Chapter 1075: The Kingdom of the Immortal God
Something is wrong, something is very wrong. The invisible jīng god impact is endless, and the people who are below the realm of breaking the Dao are all bleeding and the soul is hit hard. The two sisters, Golden Feather and Silver Feather, who were the weakest in cultivation, struggled and writhed in the void in pain, and they were forced to show their original form, countless eye-catching cracks opened in the beautiful translucent gold and silver scale armor, and a large amount of blood spurted out like spring water.
Bebeg's eyes spewed out purple light and looked at the hundreds of thousands of figures! Something was wrong, something was really wrong.
These people were all dressed in robes made of some kind of very fine wood fiber, and their entire bodies were shrouded in black smoke, but their faces were clearly visible to Beg Hongmengfa. The man's face is extremely rough, not handsome, but naturally there is a feeling of being as rough and heavy as a mountain and boulder. The woman is like a clear spring stream, born beautiful, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows have a deep black sè evil aura, which looks hideous but has a little more strange temptation out of thin air.
Any woman here can be called a peerless enchantress when she takes it to the outside world, and she is the kind of disaster that can make men's blood gush and fight to the death for them. Their looks may not be as good as Princess Yanle and Qixia, but their weird and inherently hellish allure really adds a lot to them, this is a group of stunners who can make Yixìng throw their heads and sprinkle jīng blood, even if they turn into human beings.
However, regardless of whether these people are men or women, their strongest cultivation is only the level of Dayu 'rì-level' priests, which is roughly the same as the strength of Jin Xian. They all practiced the witchcraft of Dayu, and concentrated the jīng divine power of hundreds of thousands of people into invisible jīng divine fluctuations to attack the enemy. Unlike the ever-changing mystical methods of the priests of Dayu today, the spells of these people are rough and primitive, that is, they go straight and force the enemy with jīng divine impact, and there are not many changes.
This is such an attack that has no skills to speak of, and severely damaged the souls of Cat Jiao, Manifest Spirit Monarch and others, almost killing them on the spot.
Don't beg anxiously and angrily sacrifice Vajramuni, and a ball of golden light envelops everyone's bodies. At the same time, he silently recited the Sutra of the Heart, and used the supreme cultivation of Buddhism to extract a large amount of divine soul power from his own condensed natal relics and injected them into the sea of consciousness of Catjiao and others, repairing their damaged divine souls.
There is simply no heavenly reason, among the hundreds of thousands of people, there are only more than ten people who cultivate as rì-level priests, and ninety percent of the others are at the level of star priests, that is, the strength of Dayu's priest apprentices, which is equivalent to the cultivation below the realm of ordinary monks. Such hundreds of thousands of people, not to mention hundreds of thousands of people, even if the divine souls of millions of people are combined, they are not as powerful as the divine souls of a Taiyi Golden Immortal of the Ming Dao Realm, how could their divine sense attack hurt the catfish Jiao them?
With a cold snort, the heart of the unbelieving Beqi brow revealed a bright purple light, and he had just turned the natal relics condensed by the secret method of the Toramita Heart Sutra into a dazzling small sun spewed out, and a circle of divine consciousness fluctuations visible to the naked eye turned into bright purple ripples that spread out to the surroundings, and greeted the invisible jīng divine impact that those people attacked.
The hoarse and ugly voice sounded again: "Where did you come from? Why did you invade the land of the Immortal God Kingdom? Quickly return the eight thousand immortal ancestral gods of our clan, otherwise you will definitely be destroyed here!"
With that hoarse voice, millions of jīng divine shocks that were like the tips of needles slammed into Beggar's divine consciousness fluctuations. Bei Qi felt a sharp pain in his soul, and the powerful and powerful jīng divine impact shattered the divine consciousness fluctuations released by his natal relic, and directly hit his natal relic. The natal relics hastily condensed by the secret method were not yet very solidified, and several cracks as thin as a hair suddenly cracked on the relics of Zijin Sè.
The divine soul was as if it was being bombarded by thunder, don't beg to snort, and a large amount of viscous purple blood spewed out from the seven orifices at the same time. He looked at those people of the Immortal God Kingdom whose bodies were shrouded in black smoke in horror, gritted his teeth and smiled: "I see, no wonder your cultivation is so unbearable, but you have such a powerful jīng divine impact, you can actually harm my divine soul?"
Following the jīng divine impact that these people blasted out, Beggar's divine consciousness found the source of their power—the jīng divine impact that far exceeded their actual cultivation came from the depths of the huge demon god body. In the body of the demon god, which still retains its intact living xìng, in the huge blood vessels and meridians, countless translucent egg membranes are wrapped in countless naked figures, and the umbilical cord of these human figures is connected to the body of the demon god, constantly drawing endless vitality from the body of the demon god to nourish itself.
These figures have small torso and only one head that is extremely developed. Their skulls occupy two-thirds of their body, and their huge skulls are the size of a water tank. Such a huge head only had a thin transparent skull, and the huge brain was squirming rapidly, and each skull contained jīng divine power equivalent to the strength of all the divine consciousness of a hundred peak heavenly immortals.
The souls of these figures have been annihilated by people using secret methods, and only these strange bodies without the slightest spirit are left in the body of the demon god. Countless of these bodies had perverted brains, and each body had a huge divine sense power equivalent to a hundred peak immortals. These members of the Immortal God Kingdom used secret methods to extract the huge jīng divine power in these bodies, and used themselves as a releaser to compress and release the huge jīng divine power, turning it into a jīng divine impact that was enough to destroy the divine soul of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the Ming Dao Realm.
Such a cruel and exterminating thing can only be done by a person who has betrayed the taboo of the human race, right?
Don't beg to put away the wounded natal relics, sacrifice Vajra Muni to protect everyone, and use the divine sense connection to transmit everything he just 'saw' to Princess Yanle and others. Everyone was taken aback, even the most dissolute Ao Buzun couldn't help but show a trace of anger, in that huge demon god body, how many trillions of bodies hidden in the egg membrane like this?
With a long roar, Ao Buzun stabbed into the void with the Splitting God Spear in his hand, and the invisible dark energy swept around. An invisible jīng divine power barrier poured out around the human body of those immortal god kingdoms, and the blow that Ao Buzun struck with the full strength of the Chaos Spirit Treasure was easily blocked by this jīng divine power barrier, but in Beggar's divine consciousness, in the body of the demon god, at least tens of thousands of humanoid bodies in the egg membrane were blown to pieces.
Wu Chang, who was surrounded by the undead army, suddenly shouted: "Are you a descendant of the Wu Chang clan?
Raising six arms, Wu Chang roared: "I am Wu Chang, I am the leader of the Wu Chang clan, I ......"
The hoarse and low voice sneered, "Wu Chang, a long, long time ago, he was the leader of my clan. But now, the Immortal God Kingdom has nothing to do with the Wuchang clan. If you invade here, you will be damned!"
Wu Chang's three heads suddenly exploded, and a powerful jīng divine impact suddenly struck, blasting his head violently. Wu Chang's body squirmed, and the three heads were reborn in just a few snaps of his fingers. But he was about to let out a loud roar, when another jīng divine impact hit his head, and Wu Chang's head exploded again. Although his divine soul and ** have the characteristics of immortality and immortality, but in the face of the strange attacks of these people in the Immortal God Kingdom, Wu Chang can only guarantee that he will not die, but he cannot guarantee that his body will be safe and sound.
The heads were resurrected again and again, and the heads were smashed by the impact of the jīng god again and again, and these people in Wu Chang and the Immortal God Kingdom fell into a strange cycle.
When Wu Chang's head was shattered for the hundredth time, Bei Qi waved his hand, and Vajra Muni protected Wu Chang's body, and at the same time, Lian Tianding spewed out a spiritual light, pulling the imprisoned Wu Chang's body into Lian Tianding, and imprisoned him with the six Great Heavenly Emperors at the same time.
The people of the Immortal God Kingdom flocked from all directions, and at this moment, there were nearly three million people surrounding Beg and the others. Beggar's divine sense swept over the huge demon god's body, which was almost all the high-ranking people in the Immortal God Kingdom. There are still nearly 10 billion Li people on the body of the demon god, but they are all slaves of the Immortal God Kingdom, and the high-level leaders of the Immortal God Kingdom are all gathered here.
Nearly three million people formed a large array with a strange shape, which seemed to be some kind of strange shape, and firmly enveloped Beg and the others. A huge amount of jīng divine power flowed through them, turning into a pale black sè translucent water wave visible to the naked eye, lingering in the void. The huge jīng divine fluctuations made Bei Qi couldn't help but be shocked, I'm afraid that all the divine thoughts of the power of the Dao Realm are nothing more than that, right?
But how could a mere fallen demon god body nourish such a huge amount of jīng divine power? There must be other tricks, just the Immortal God Kingdom could not have such a powerful force to cultivate such a large number of people in the egg membrane.
What is especially surprising is that the Immortal God Kingdom has such strength, why have they remained unknown, they have always been hiding in this void, unless they have been following the will of Wu Chang to hide here. But looking at their attitude towards Wu Chang, and looking at the big-headed people they have raised, all kinds of signs show that this Immortal God Kingdom is not the kind of existence that follows the rules.
The deep darkness is in front of him, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that there is a big problem in this immortal god country.
The mind moved slightly, and the Kunwu swords hidden in the void around them were differentiated from 36,000 to 108,000, each Kunwu sword corresponded to a Heavenly Dao law in the Vientiane Star Core, forming a Xuanyuan Demon Sword Array to seal the entire void. At the same time, he handed over the five Hongmeng treasures snatched from the hands of the five Great Heavenly Emperors to Princess Yanle, Qixia, Ao Buzun, Catfish, and the Holy Spirit Monarch.
Just as Beg was doing all this, a hearty laugh came from near the mangled head of the demon god.
"Who did the widow think had strayed into this place? It turned out that the king of the East China Sea had arrived. Don't beg, the widow is really destined for you!"
A chariot pulled by a three-headed white-headed bone dragon rushed towards it with black smoke and evil qi, and near the chariot were 30,000 strong men wearing heavy armor without the slightest vitality. There was not the slightest bit of life on these soldiers, they were as unnoticeable as the rocks, and even Beggar's divine scan just now didn't notice them.
Now that these soldiers arrived in front of him, Beg was shocked to find that the strength of these 30,000 soldiers was comparable to that of immortals who had reached the peak of the Golden Immortal by cultivating the Body Forging Technique, and the armor and weapons on their bodies were also good, which was enough to compare with the top-grade Golden Immortal Weapons. These 30,000 soldiers are so sharp, they are really not under the Dayu Bear Army.
And the man sitting on the chariot was really the one who didn't even dream of it.