Yongdong shouted loudly, his figure expanded to a thousand feet, and his vast fist suddenly slammed down!
The man's expression changed, and when he raised his hand, a palm-sized tortoise shell appeared in his hand.
"Xuanwu Gold Crystal Armor!"
In an instant, the basalt gold crystal armor became as large as a hundred feet, solidly blocking the man's face.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and Everwinter struck the tortoise shell, making a roaring sound.
The tortoise shell shook for a while, then quickly calmed down. Its defensive power was astonishing, and it actually blocked Yongdong's punch intact.
"It's really unexpected. I didn't expect that there is still a real original god alive today."
"If I can capture you and my ancestor can refine you into a puppet, it will definitely be a great joy to our God Puppet Sect!"
The man looked at Yongdong, and his eyes suddenly glowed with a stronger light, and he seemed to be more attractive than the Lord of the Noon Palace.
At this time, Jin Dongming alone could not stop the crowd. At this time, Jin Dongming was sweating profusely. It seemed that he had put in a lot of effort, but he could not kill anyone.
"It's really strange that these people don't bleed, and their aura is also very subtle."
"And I feel an indescribable odor..."
Jin Dongming was holding a sword. This sword had pierced the body of one of them not long ago. There was no blood on the sword, but there was a sticky liquid, exuding a stinky smell.
"Could these be corpses?!"
Jin Dongming thought about it and realized that this stench was exactly what a corpse would emit after it had decomposed for a long time. Although the stench was not pungent, it still gave off a nauseating odor.
"Return to your position quickly!"
The man shouted loudly, and then several people immediately started to move together. All the movements were exactly the same, and it didn't look normal.
Suddenly there was a strange sound in his ears. Jin Dongming turned his head and looked over, and saw Long Biao being chased and slashed by a figure holding two swords!
Jin Dongming slapped his forehead. He didn't believe that Long Biao couldn't beat him, but that Long Biao didn't want to waste his immortal power and had been conserving his strength. This was a smart move, after all, it was difficult to recover and replenish here.
Following his gaze, Yongdong was already surrounded in the middle, and it was his huge figure that made Jin Dongming shrink his eyes.
"I didn't expect that he was also a primitive god...a race that was extinct in legend."
Although Jin Dongming followed Xiao Yan and said nothing, in fact he knew everything but knew how to be silent.
At this point, Jin Dongming is more mature and experienced. For someone like him, there may not be any calculations, at least he will not get into trouble.
"The original god who came to me, everything here is fake and cannot be taken away, but you are real. Killing you and making you into a puppet may allow me to become the great elder of the God Puppet Sect."
"The original target was the Master of the Noon Palace, hoping to discover more about the original god family. After all, the physical body of the original god is perfect for refining puppets."
The man sneered, obviously looking at Yongdong, but he seemed to be looking at some delicacy, which made his eyes sparkle, and he even licked his dry lips.
"The idea is good, but it's just a bit wishful thinking."
Yongdong snorted coldly, and his huge figure turned into a hundred feet. Compared with the ordinary figure, it was still as big as a mountain.
"If you are a nine-star original god, you may not have a chance, but you are only an eight-star original god. I will give it a try no matter what!"
"Set up the formation!"
After the man finished speaking, he waved his hand, and several coffins flew out, and the coffin boards bounced away.
For a moment, the coffin was pitch black, with bursts of black smoke coming out, and soon after, figures roared out from it.
Including the figure of the talent, there were already eleven people in total, and the number of the man was just twelve.
These figures are scattered and scattered, surrounding Eternal Winter.
"Twelve Rakshasa Immortal Binding Techniques!"
The man formed the mudra, and the other eleven figures were like clones of the man, forming the same mudra at the same time as the man.
Yongdong stepped forward with the soles of his feet, as if he was about to rush out.
However, the moment Yongdong's figure flashed out, invisible threads enveloped Yongdong, causing his figure to suddenly stagnate.
"Mara seals the nail!"
The man raised his hand, and hundreds of nails emitting black energy floated in front of him.
Whoosh!
The black Demon Luo Seal Nail turned into countless strands of black energy and shot toward Eternal Winter!
The black magic nail that was only the size of a thumb pierced Yongdong's skin, and the black poison spread quickly from the pierced skin.
The three larger sealing nails instantly pierced Yongdong's back, causing Yongdong to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his 100-foot-long figure quickly returned to normal.
It seemed that the energy and blood in his body were extremely suppressed, Yongdong's face showed pain, and his body was covered with black poisonous nails.
"Yes, yes, that's it. Don't struggle. The more you struggle, the more painful it will be."
A ferocious smile appeared on the man's face. He raised his hand and saw that his fingers were all covered with rings.
Various high-grade Nai Rings, I don’t know how many items require so many Nai Rings.
The man raised his hand and saw a fiery red coffin, slowly exuding a sinister and sinister aura.
"This is the most superior coffin I have prepared for you. This will be your home from now on."
"Haha, if you think you can restrain me, then you may not underestimate the Genshin clan too much."
Yongdong raised his head. Even though blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and the blood in his body was suppressed, he still slowly stood upright. The eight star seals between his eyebrows flickered.
Yongdong gritted his teeth. At this moment, he unleashed the power of Qi and blood without any scruples, and his physical body began to surge again!
He walked towards the man with difficult and slow steps, but under the double blockade, Yongdong felt that his energy and blood were being suppressed by a strong force, making him feel like he was unable to exert any strength.
"Humph, under double blockade, you still want to break free?"
The man spurted out a mouthful of blood, dipped his fingers in the blood in front of him, drew a bloody seal again, and then raised his hand to clap it!
The blood mark flew out, then quickly expanded and spread, and then enveloped the eternal winter.
Being slapped by the blood mark, Yongdong's body shook and a large mouthful of blood spurted out!
"The blocking power is so strong, I'm afraid I can only fight with Broken Star!"
Yongdong's face darkened, and the seals were sealed one after another, making Yongdong almost unable to move.
"Just be obedient. Enter this sealed coffin. It will be cool and comfortable."
More than a dozen figures gradually approached Yongdong, and behind him, they pushed Yongdong towards the coffin step by step.
Jin Dongming frowned. If Yongdong was not his opponent, then he was just trying to block the situation. He could only look towards the Wudian City.
The golden light was getting brighter and brighter. He didn't know what it was, but Jin Dongming didn't know what to do for a while.