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The wind knives flying in the sky all disappeared into this golden light without exception, like ice and snow thrown into the flames, and instantly dissipated without a trace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The same suffocating coercion, the same unattainable solemnity, the same incomparably powerful energy.

However, unlike the dark gods, there is no ferocity in this light that fills the heavens and the earth.

The Dark God's face seemed to change slightly, and it stared at the light with almost the same power, as if it remembered something in its brain, which had stopped thinking. This unexpected force gave him an indelible sense of familiarity.

The killing intent in its eyes became more and more intense, and its gaze, which had almost become the same substance, was filled with unforgettable monstrous hatred.

"Obediently, it's not me who imprisons you......"

There was a ridiculous voice in the light cluster, Xiao Wenbing's figure vaguely appeared in front of the food king and the others, he winked at the food king, and said with a wry smile: "This guy is indeed a madman, obviously it is a real god who imprisoned it, but now he is coming to me for trouble." ”

The food king was stunned, and he never imagined that the person who caught the crazy blow of the dark god turned out to be Xiao Wenbing.

However, although it is a good thing to save his surname, Xiao Wenbing's style made the old cannibal flower furious, so absent-minded, and dared to be distracted, didn't he even know that if he died, he would have to be buried with him?

At that moment, the king of food gathered his breath and shouted with all the strength of his life: "You still have leisure to laugh, be careful......"

Xiao Wenbing quickly turned his head, in front of him, there was no longer the figure of the dark god, and in surprise, a fist the size of a vinegar altar had hit his golden protective shield hard.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, two strands of golden energy fused together at this time, the fist of the dark god was deeply trapped in the protective shield, and Xiao Wenbing's hands were just about to be raised, as if he wanted to try his best to resist this powerful blow.

However, his movements were obviously half a beat slower, and the Dark God's punch had already penetrated the protective shield and hit him hard.

Above the ground, a strong burst of air pressure erupted again, and everything that approached the two men was like papier-mâché, blown into the air by an unstoppable wind, and thrown far behind.

The three food kings were also not spared, with a lot of sand, gravel and dust, after playing a fierce roller coaster outside the clouds, they fell to the ground dizzily.

Then, under their horrified gaze, the golden light slammed down on their heads like a meteor catching the moon.

The king of food has a quick eye, and on the side of his body, two thin legs grew from the broken lower limbs, and kicked Long Shi and Feng Hua fiercely, kicking them far away, and at the same time, he was not idle, he used his hands and feet together, and even rolled and crawled out of a distance.

As soon as the three of them dodged, the golden light smashed into the place where they had just stayed. After an earth-shattering bang, there was a huge crater in the ground.

With a slight movement, a slightly dim golden light cluster jumped up and flew into the air.

Streams of golden energy seemed to be pouring out of Xiao Wenbing's body endlessly, and in his chest, a little golden light became brighter and brighter, which was the treasure of the secret rune gate...... Small golden charms.

Guided by the ability, the divine power hidden in the small golden talisman poured into Xiao Wenbing's body without reservation, echoing the natal golden talisman in his body, making these divine powers temporarily available to him.

However, although Xiao Wenbing had mastered great power at this time, looking at his movements, he was extremely sluggish. It's like a three-year-old child who suddenly gets superhuman power but can't use it freely.

Yes, the biggest headache for Xiao Wenbing at this time is that he has no experience in driving such a powerful energy at all, and he doesn't know how to use it to maximize its effectiveness.

However, the Dark God didn't leave him any time to adapt, and just as Xiao Wenbing rose into the air, the Dark God's huge fist had smashed into his body again.

"Hoo ......"

With a piercing whistling sound, Xiao Wenbing's body crossed a beautiful golden parabola and flew quickly into the distance.

The figure of the dark god moved, and followed again, looking like he would not give up if he did not put the other party to death, and he was not even interested in looking at the three food kings lying on the ground.

Perhaps, in its eyes, only Xiao Wenbing, who borrowed the power of God, is the only threat, or rather, the only object of revenge. Because, in its only remaining memory, it is imprisoned by this similar energy. So, when it came into contact with the energy that was causing him palpitations again, it was immediately like a madness, and it was imperative that it was completely diminished.

And the three people who have lost their ability to resist under their feet, in its eyes, are small things that are not threatening, and it is not worth spending any time and energy to make up for it now...... The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of death in each other's eyes, and they were not angry about the contempt of the dark god. Just as an ant would never be able to defeat a pangolin, a cultivator would not be able to be an enemy of the Dark God.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the power of the dark god was far beyond their imagination, and this time, I was afraid that it would really be lifeless...... At this time, Xiao Wenbing fell into extreme depression and embarrassment.

Because of the continuous replenishment of divine power from the little golden rune, even his body seemed to be full of powerful divine power, so after receiving several hard punches from the dark god one after another, he could still stand up and shout alive.

Although he now has the strong strength to temporarily fight with the Dark God, because he can't use it, he is under the blow of the Dark God, not to mention that he has no power to fight back, and he doesn't even have the ability to parry. From the beginning to the end, he was hit by the Dark God like a sandbag, and he did several trapeze acts in the sky, smashing several huge craters on the ground.

This situation is definitely not good, the dark god has lost his sanity, but its fighting instinct is still there. As if sensing Xiao Wenbing's clumsiness in his hands and feet, he didn't touch him hard, but just consumed his energy with constant hits.

Rubbing his aching buttocks, a strong anger burned in his heart, since he sensed the existence of the power of God, and was able to use the powerful power in the small golden talisman, his confidence became extremely inflated, as if he was alone in heaven and on earth.

However, only after actually fighting the Dark God did he know that the power of the gods was not so easy to use. Without Godhead, he simply can't control these powerful energies, which ...... It's beyond the scope of what a cultivator can use.

An unyielding belief sprung up in his heart, and no matter how hard he suffered, he would never give up.

A strong wind blew in his face, and in the dark, Xiao Wenbing seemed to sense something, and with a lift of his wrist, he actually blocked the powerful blow of the dark god like a ghost.

Xiao Wenbing was stunned, and immediately overjoyed, he had been beaten passively for so long, and it was only now that he blocked the opponent's fist for the first time.

Faintly, he seemed to notice a slight change, in his body, there was a warm current gradually condensed together, converging into a stream, flowing along the meridians in the body towards the brain.

What is this? What a familiar feeling......

His whole body was warm, and it seemed that there was a sudden magical feeling, which was both strange and familiar, as if it was an innate ability, an innate instinct.

The dark god's fist retracted and struck out again.

However, in Xiao Wenbing's eyes at this time, this incomparably fast movement was no longer an afterimage, but clearly visible, and he could even see every inch of the muscle changes on the dark god's body.

His eyes were already able to keep up with the dark god's movements......

"Boom ......"

With the dazzling golden light, Xiao Wenbing's body was ruthlessly thrown high and flew into the distance again.

However, at this time, he didn't seem to feel the intense pain in his body at all, and his eyes flashed with excitement, which was an extremely happy gaze.

Xiao Wenbing is a normal human being, and he does not have any preferences and tendencies to be abused. However, at this moment, he hoped that the Dark God's fist would be as heavy as possible, as fast as possible.

Because, every blow of the dark god will activate a mysterious power in his body, and this mysterious power is flowing towards his brain under the desperate blow of the dark god.

This is the kind of power he once had, the power that once made him miss and fear at the same time.

Godhead...... The term flashed through his mind, and a new light of hope flashed in his eyes.

He also has a godhead, although it is said that this godhead has been inadvertently shattered by Feng Baiyi, and those fragments are still hidden in his body.

But at this moment, under the continuous blows of the dark gods, these shattered godheads were actively stimulated, and concentrated towards his brain, his central nervous system.

In his eyes, the movements of the dark god were no longer traceless, and they were no longer irresistible.

When more and more fragments of Godhead re-condensed and formed in his mind, he already had a certain amount of protective power.

The opponent is powerful, but only in front of a more powerful opponent can he continue to break through himself and take firm steps towards the immortal path and the divine way.

"Hoo ......"

The fist wind, mixed with the sound of whistling, suddenly stopped.

Xiao Wenbing stretched out a hand to firmly block the dark god's punch, and he raised his head to meet the pair of emotionless eyes full of death.

There was a golden glint in his eyes, a pure gold.

Although his whole body clothes have become tattered under the many blows of the dark god, it is more like calling Hanako than calling Hanako, although his body is blue and purple, and he is indescribably embarrassed, but at this time, he is already full of a confidence in victory.

Because...... His godhead was finally fully restored.

(To be continued)