Chapter 1079 1079: Confusion between civil and military affairs (8) [Please vote for me]
Gong Xiqiu was completely speechless.
In other words, he could no longer think at this moment.
Wei Cheng raised the Bone Hammer towards Jimo Qiu, mysterious and familiar formation patterns unfolded in the air, and the beam of light quickly hit Jimo Qiu's position. He dodged to avoid it, and as soon as he landed, he saw a pair of hands coming out of the center of the light beam, tearing it apart on both sides.
Open your mouth.
A strange head poked out of the mouth.
There was another explosion.
At that time, the group of ancestors in the ancestral tomb suddenly withered. The old priest made a special trip to ask what was going on. The ancestors said that the lighting time in the original place was too short and they could not see the sunrise. As a last resort, the old priest could only choose a new area that met the conditions.
In the Feng Shui treasure land, the ancestors collectively uprooted themselves and moved to the new grave, which is the place where they met Qi Yuanliang.
Jimo Qiu didn’t understand: [It doesn’t belong to me? Who does it belong to?]
[Because these divine powers are water without a source and origin. They can be used by you, but they do not belong to you. Use a little less, a little less, or use too much, and you may risk your life.]
No matter how Jimo Qiu attacked, he could always deflect the spear point that stabbed his chest just right, and at the same time launched a more cunning and vicious counterattack, forcing Jimo Qiu to defend himself.
boom--
With that guy's little brain, he was probably tricked.
"How could this be?"
Behind Jimo Qiu, countless vine buds broke out from the tree man's body and swelled crazily as soon as they touched the air, like a group of piranhas smelling the smell of blood, frantically killing towards the target.
This kind of amplitude is not like an earth dragon turning over, but like something huge is hitting the ground, trying to break out of the earth!
Shen Tang keenly felt the ground shaking under his feet.
Jimo Can and his wife were both mortal bodies, so how could they give birth to a freak who relied on mortal bodies but whose internal organs were all composed of divine power? This child was favored by gods since he was born.
The skull under Wei Cheng's helmet sneered jokingly.
Little sparks leaked out from the transparent fingers, fell to the ground and let out a final cry, then returned to silence! In terms of combat experience, ten Jimo Qiu bundles together are not as good as one Weicheng.
The cloak is more like a decoration.
Accompanied by the air waves erupted by the huge collision and the explosion sound that hit the air, Jimo Qiu's figure was not only not repulsed, but instead stepped forward and stepped on the wind. The red gun shadows in the sky erupted on the shoulders of the tree man,
One after another pierced the air and brought up sonic booms that could shatter a person's internal organs. Jimo Qiu calmly blocked Wei Cheng's retreat, staring at the latter's chest.
The voice was several degrees cooler than before.
It seems that they are weighing whether they are the same race.
He still kept raising his hand.
Jimo Qiu roughly wiped the blood on his face with his free hand.
Wei Cheng stood up straight, grabbed the handle of the hammer and raised his head.
It was a rare answer, but Jimo Qiu's words were directed at him: "Yes, I am still alive, but it is more painful than death."
Countless vines split from it like splitting tides, bypassing Jimo Qiu in a tacit understanding, and all rushed towards Wei City. Even the tree man enlightened by Wei Cheng opened his eyes at this moment, revealing six pairs of scarlet beast eyes! At the same time,
Twelve lines of red fire were sprayed.
Words such as "tear him to pieces", "revenge", "drain his blood" could be vaguely heard. Wei Cheng ignored it and only completely relaxed the restrictions. The ominous black mist burst out from his body, covering most of the battlefield in an instant, and the top of his head.
Completely blocked from sunlight.
Jimo Qiu was silent and approached in an instant. He swung the red tasseled spear in his hand, and the scarlet arc was like a red dragon circling around him. As the tip of the spear thrust out, the dragon shadow followed the spear shadow and blasted towards Wei City with the force of breaking bamboo.
The exposed skin was clearly a layer of tree bark, with a strange tan color, green moss as its eyebrows, branches and leaves as its hair, and a tree trunk as its body. When it stepped out of the light beam, everyone could see clearly that it was eight feet tall.
, all took a breath of cold air.
During the whole process, Jimo Qiu remained motionless.
"You shouldn't have any divine power in your body."
I never expected to see "people" suspected of being ancestors on the battlefield.
"you are still alive!"
However, Wei Cheng stopped laughing the next second. Not only did he stop laughing, but Wu Zhaode, who was watching the battle with satisfaction, was also shocked and speechless. If anyone among the people could remain calm, it was the sacrifice of the Eternal Life Sect! It seems that this
Everything is under his control.
The teacher said that he was born under the blessing of the gods.
"Your blood is divine power?" Wei Cheng rarely felt hungry and thirsty. If he still had a tongue, he would definitely lick his dry lips at this moment to suppress his manic and savage desire. "I can't imagine washing you clean and stuffing it into my body."
It will be so fragrant when cooked in the pot!"
But, this time it didn't work.
Wei Cheng didn't pay attention to the vines at all. The strongest tree man summoned by Jimo Qiu was only a third-level hairpin. The handle of the bone hammer in his hand stretched in the wind. When his strength reached his level, he had long abandoned the flashy.
With just one move, he broke through all obstacles in front of him with devastating force. The aftermath exploded with him as the center, and the heads of several giant tree men were blown to pieces.
Wei Cheng put the hammer head under his nose and sniffed lightly, as if he was absorbing the clear breath that could soothe his soul. However, the flames only calmed down for a moment and began to beat violently. The emotion called greed was almost materialized.
This emotion passed in a flash.
After Jimo Qiu Zhiqiao was opened, he recalled the content of the words between his master and his apprentice, and he no longer abused this part of the divine power. It was not because he was afraid of death, but simply because it did not belong to him. At least, it did not belong to him today. In terms of faith
Due to his piety and the purity of his divine power, he firmly believed that he would not lose to "himself". He never thought that this principle would be broken by his own hands so quickly.
Before his wisdom aperture opened, Jimo Qiu could not understand the meaning of this sentence. Only later did he realize the deeper meaning - his bones and blood were originally made up of the purest divine power! In terms of divine power alone, it is probably the strongest in history, but the teacher also
No other use is allowed.
"Your skills are indeed much better than hers."
The high priests of the Gongxi clan are not good at close combat.
Before the hammer arrived, the compressed air bomb had already hit the target.
The huge force left a terrifying dent on the tree man's body.
Jimo Qiu's voice became more severe.
Wei Cheng put Gu Duo Hammer on his shoulder.
They were huge in size and arbitrarily took away the only sunlight in this world. They all turned around and surrounded the original tree people. Jimo Qiu's martial armor also changed accordingly. I don't know when a small half section was added to the shoulders, and a large pattern appeared.
Priest's darkweave cloak.
But what's the use?
All in vain!
Wei Cheng performed a clever trick with the bone hammer. The hammer head moved like an arm, and under his control, at a tricky angle, it twisted like a snake and climbed up the body of the red tassel gun, accelerating towards Jimo Qiu's face. The speed was so fast.
, not even an afterimage can be seen!
All you can see is the dazzling sparks emitted by the friction between gold and iron.
Strange vegetative figures rise from the ground.
I didn't see the headless corpse with its head smashed as expected.
The red and white flames are faster and more powerful than fire oil.
The voice is closer to that of an adult man than that of a teenager.
The extreme anger drove the elixir palace to fluctuate violently, and the martial energy in the limbs and bones... ah no, the literary energy surged, like a volcanic eruption that had been suppressed to the critical point, breaking open the prison! He forcefully used the soft literary energy to force Jimo Qiu to
The shackles are shattered!
Hundreds of shrill voices of men and women overlapped together.
"Bring it here!"
"you are still alive?"
If we can’t use them, what’s going on with these trees?
As long as the faith disappears, the divine power gained will be gone.
Gong Xiqiu's spleen and lungs were about to explode with anger.
This is the only explanation that makes sense.
Tang Guo led his troops to sneak attack on the clan land and set fire to it. The old priest was seriously injured and died. No one could communicate with the ancestors in the ancestral graves. Gong Xiqiu didn't know if they were dead. Since he recognized his brother, the brothers had no chance to go back and take inventory.
Things are delayed again and again.
This method is not too difficult. If Uncle Lin is too busy, Jimo Qiu will get a few to help him share the trivial chores.
puff--
Look at Gong Xiqiu and then look at the tree man.
The terrifying high temperature caused obvious distortions in the air passing by.
boom--
The flames in Wei Cheng's eyes seemed to have unexpected emotions.
Wei Cheng raised his hand and waved his palm seal.
The teacher chuckled: [Perhaps it is a gift from a previous life.]
It's just a tree enlightened by Weicheng. It's similar to the warriors that brave warriors use their martial energy to create. The high priest can also use his divine power to simulate spiritual consciousness and change the plant from a fixed "dead thing" to a "living thing"
, and then create a troop of troops with considerable combat power.
He said sharply: "She is still alive!"
The visor was shattered and pieces fell off, revealing a handsome face that was mostly soaked in blood. Blood trickled down from his forehead and eyebrow arch, and it was difficult to even open his right eye.
Sawdust and skin were flying all over the sky, smoke and dust were swirling, and the air was mixed with the faint smell of blood. Wei Cheng looked at the large pit on the tree man's torso, and there was a splash of blood in the wooden pit. Smelling the clear bloody smell, his pupils
The flames in it trembled and beat violently, and even the soul was trembling and celebrating this rare delicacy!
"Huh?"
It was like a hell ghost whispering in the ears. When the cold tone was passed into the ears, a viciousness was also poured into the neck. This is a disgusting existence from all aspects: "High Priest, I advise you It’s better to stop struggling. Going to die peacefully will save you a little pain. Don’t think that by tricking someone into giving you an enlightenment, you can compete with me in one leap.”
The Jimoqiu in front of him was so young, performed so well, and could go back and forth so many times in his own hands. It really exceeded expectations. However, it was limited to this - ants and slightly stronger ants are not all able to do whatever they want. Trampled to death?
Wei Cheng only used the handle of the Guduo Hammer to stop him.
Wei Cheng stood on Shuren's shoulders and wanted to use his magic.
Although there are many tricks, it is easy to be killed alone.
Wei Cheng sneered, and the face on his chest seemed to be sighing.
There is a question that bothers Gong Xiqiu and also bothers him.
The vanguard of the vines had just been infected a little, and the fire spread like crazy. Before they could even restrain their swooping momentum, they were completely swallowed up by the ruthless fire. The flames didn't know how to stop, and burned the vines. , and wanted to extend the fire towards the tree people along the vines, but unfortunately it failed.
Even if Wei Cheng forcibly fuses the high priest through devouring, how can he, who has never believed in gods, use his divine power to perform the high priest's spells? Let alone use the vitality of the earth to enlighten trees with divine power and give him temporary of spiritual consciousness.
I say it’s weird because I’ve never seen anyone like this before!
"They" were talking all over the place, and their voices were indistinct.
Below, Gong Xiqiu was doubting his life, and even forgot to worry about Jimo Qiu - he remembered that the wooden stick was an important medium for the high priest to communicate with the gods, and it was also an important tool for performing magic. Without the wooden stick, the one with stronger divine power would sacrifice The effect of telepathic communication has been greatly reduced, and those with weaker divine powers are almost useless. However, the eldest brother has had his divine powers banned at the moment, so normally he cannot use any spells.
He didn't restrain his voice, and many people heard it.
Sure enough, subsequent developments confirmed her guess.
Gong Xiqiu could find it, and Wei Cheng would naturally understand it too.
Carrying a wooden stick, ready to join in at any time.
Wei Cheng completely lost control and laughed wildly.
At the same time, hundreds of barbed vines shot out from Jimoqiu's feet. The vines were densely intertwined, like floods coming from a bursting embankment, and like countless gorgeous snakes swallowing snake messages and twisting their bodies. The poisonous snake was chasing after him. Jimo Qiu swiped his spear, and the sticky red arc of light turned into red and white flames, and he crashed into it without hesitation!
puff--
涓€涔濅簲涓? 涓€涓夊叓涓€浜?
Although this was a question, he used a statement and a firm tone, but as soon as he asked the question, he was forced to retreat by the bone hammer coming towards him.
Wei Cheng lowered his voice when he said this.
"answer me!"
Jimo Qiu raised his bloody hand, relaxed his fingers, and turned his palm downward. The blood dripped down his fingers, splashing drop by drop. The young man opened his uninjured eye and said, "I told you, you shouldn't use The ancestors come to measure my strength."
"My blood is divine power."
The giant palm shadow easily crushed the flame.
Yes, this tree man is not an ancestor of the Gongxi clan.
Half of his shoulder was shattered into pieces.
When Wei Cheng saw Jimo Qiu, he knew he was an old friend.
The power of the high priest comes from faith in God.
He knew very well that Jimo Qiu's three words were not directed at himself, but at the owner of the face on his chest.
Jimoqiu's chest was rising and falling rapidly, as he was supposed to have died without a complete body.
However, Weicheng didn't have much friendship among his colleagues, so he didn't react to this. If he did, he would just curse in secret for being in the way. If it hadn't been for that guy's [Enlightenment] that greatly increased Jimoqiu's strength, even if his strength was not at its peak, he would still be able to do something about it.
Hit one with a hammer, instead of chasing him with dozens of moves and still not getting the high-quality ingredients. Alas, his pot is almost boiling dry.
puff--
Gong Xiqiu's eyes were splitting, and he struggled fiercely to break free from the restraints. Because the movement was too large, the chains on the shackles were thrown away and the bells jingled: "How dare you disturb our ancestors!"
He doesn't need to move either!
The ingredients were of such high quality that he felt like a treasure.
Jimo Qiu couldn't let go, and his body flew upside down like a kite with broken strings. Even though he tried to adjust his center of gravity and used the body of the tree man under his feet to slow down on the battlefield, Wei Cheng unexpectedly moved faster. In the blink of an eye, he stood up again with the bone hammer.
The target this time was not Jimo Qiu's visor, but his helmet: "Come for your life!"
One hammer shattered the sky.
The terrifying coercion came from top to bottom, and countless war horses prostrated.
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