Seventy-ninth impact on the realm of gods and demons
"These demigods are really durable."
Above the Shu Mountain, the mountains shook, spiritual energy roared, flying swords came and went, and huge mountains exploded from time to time.
The Seven-Star Demon-Conquering Formation of the Sword Master and the elders turned to capture the fleeing prisoners;
Qing'er, who reunited with Zixuan, held her little hands, activating the Nuwa Blood Jade and activating the Three Emperors Barrier;
The Kunlun factions who came to support in flying boats set up barriers in all directions to block their retreat;
The war between all parties is in full swing.
But half of their attention fell on the shocking confrontation on the main mountain.
A battle between demigods with one person surrounding six people.
So far in the war, except for Lu Bu who was teleported away because he was a powerful person in the contract, the external bonuses he received were not as good as those of Samsara, the four Yakshas headed by Wei Hong, Miyamoto Ryuichi and Dao Yao, the six of them have so far
There were no casualties.
Huang Shang knew very well that it was better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them. He activated the Thunder Lingzhu repeatedly, and the thunderbolts were indestructible, making the void numb with electricity, but he still failed to kill anyone.
There are really too many ways to save lives.
The battle lasted for less than half a cup of tea, and Dao Yao had already used the fourth life-saving item. Each of the other demigods used different methods to withstand one or two fatal attacks, switching from offense to defense, and firmly resisted.
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"All heavenly money can do it!"
Huang Shang couldn't help but sigh.
Without ten years of faith, a strong storyteller with the same strength would really have no chance of winning this kind of battle.
The reserve gap is too big.
Comparing it to Gu She, it is not difficult to understand. Gu She had not yet been promoted to a high star level at that time. He only collected gifts in the main temple and had such a rich family. And these bosses have experienced dozens of worlds and accumulated rewards.
, backed by powerful forces and the production of logistical reincarnation, the number of good things that have survived is simply unimaginable.
Likewise, this also illustrates a problem.
No matter how powerful the state of belief in Dionysus is, it still lacks a killer move that can truly determine the outcome.
After all, Dionysus, the god of wine, is not the real god and demon capable of controlling the heavens according to the main temple's evaluation!
"The Soul-Returning Dream Fairy is a special experience that cannot be replicated. You can save it once, but you can't stop it the second time!"
"This opportunity is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. With the accumulated power of faith and the strong pressure of six demigods, isn't it the best time to break through the realm?"
"Understand the rules, try it for the first time, and attack the gods and demons!"
Huang Shang's eyes were firm and his blood was boiling.
Only a powerful god and tacit cooperation can defeat the Evil Sword Immortal; only a strong belief and the divine power of Dionysus can overwhelm the god!
A thousand words and ten thousand are all strength. The only real strong ones are gods and demons!
With the help of this peak showdown between gods and demons, he can truly master the power of the rules. With his eternal relationship with his clones, once his level is sufficient, every clone in the future can become a god and demon at the fastest speed and resist foreign enemies.
, this is success that can be replicated!
With the idea firmly in mind, the five spirit wheels on Huang Shang's wrist rotated, and the four spirit beads each stimulated the immortal spells to maintain output against the Taoist demon and the three yakshas trapped in the sword cocoon. At the same time, the demon-suppressing sword turned and slashed
To Wei Hong and Miyamoto Ryuichi.
"Too arrogant!"
"Chance!"
The divisions so close to each other disappeared. The two of them were startled. They didn't expect that the other party took the initiative to withdraw his magical power. They looked at each other in embarrassment and saw the desperate look in the other's eyes.
"Feitian Yujian! Heaven's heart is my heart!"
Miyamoto Ryuichi's temperament is that of Xu Fu who can be humiliated but not killed, but as a reincarnation, he also has powerful moves that break out between life and death. The sun god Amaterasu, the moon god Tsukuyomi, the sun and moon gods are mixed together behind his back.
Eventually it turned into a vast black mist, covering the body.
There was darkness behind him, but his eyes turned pale, and the dark pupils disappeared. Dao Yaocunzheng crossed his chest, put on a pose that looked cool but was actually about to die, and slashed out again.
The demon sword falls! The divine sword welcomes!
Boom!
The long sound of the collision of gold and iron spread in all directions. It sounded like only one sound, but in fact, the sword experienced tens of thousands of collisions in just one breath.
The speed of both sides reached the extreme. No figures could be seen, nor could the specific movements of the moves be seen. All that was visible to the naked eye was the light and shadow of the sword.
The all-pervasive sword light surged like a tide, impacting towards the realm of Dionysus, and the agile and ethereal sword energy flowed towards the realm of the sun and moon.
One sword after another, thousands of swords are performed, collision and fission, two armies are fighting, and the endless fighting and killing spirit fills every corner.
"There's something!"
Feeling the other party's explosion, Huang Shang was very pleased.
Although the previous Miyamoto Ryuichi was not weak, he was too timid. In every battle, he considered defeat before winning. This was a general's way of thinking, not a samurai's way of thinking. But at this moment, Miyamoto Ryuichi's sword moves became concise and direct.
Going back and forth is nothing more than a combination of basic movements such as chopping, slicing, slashing, and cutting, but it is terrifyingly powerful.
Just because his heart is no longer timid and shrinking, under the alternation of the sun and the moon, it has become a cold and clear heart of heaven. The rhythm of the sword is incomparably consistent with the heaven and earth, and it has become the most sophisticated machine.
In this state, he has not only reached his peak, but has also risen incredibly!
Eleven percent! Twelve percent! Thirteen percent!
Under this explosion, the ten-foot space around him rippled, and all tangible and intangible existences were wiped out, turning into a bottomless space darker than the night and emptier than Taixu. Every sword energy
Dip it in it first, and then chop it, and the power will increase like crazy.
"It's only 130%... I don't expect you to be 100% like Wuming, but at least 20% will put you under pressure..."
The sword energy was unparalleled, like a violent storm, rushing forward layer by layer. For a time, Shushan's sword control skills could not suppress the unparalleled edge. Huang Shang's eyes flashed and he unfolded the sword energy barrier.
Time slowed down, and the light of the sword advanced. Every time it advanced, the power doubled. By the time they arrived in front of Huang Shang, the originally invisible sword energy had turned into a slender demonic sword that seemed to be carved out of crystal.
Only the blade, without the handle, was stabbed from different angles, and then the scene was frozen, and the scene changed from extremely fast to extremely quiet, which exhausted all the subtleties.
The sword energy solidifies!
Even Miyamoto Ryuichi was shocked when he was promoted to the strongest state of the Flying Sword Style.
Is the enemy strengthening his ultimate move?
How much do you look down on people?
Not only did Huang Shang strengthen Miyamoto Ryuichi, but he also turned his body and fired out the same number of sword lights slowly and quickly.
The Ten Thousand Sword Jue unfolds, and the energy of the Ten Thousand Demon-Suppressing Sword appears. It also solidifies and becomes the Ten Thousand Real Divine Sword. The blade, edge, and hilt are clear and complete, and the details are touching.
Demon knife.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A strange sound sounded, and the materialized sword light and materialized sword energy collided. However, they did not shatter each other. Instead, they lost power and fell downwards under the influence of gravity.
Yes, gravity.
Newton, who had stocked his coffin with toilet paper, was surprised to find that gravity actually took effect in this world of sword-wielding immortals. For a moment, he couldn't help feeling filled with emotion and great relief.
And the dream-like rain of swords fell, and the attacks from both sides were offset in twos. Miyamoto Ryuichi's sword light stopped in front of a hundred feet, and could no longer advance an inch.
With his energy gone, his figure flashed and transformed into sixteen ghostly clones, criss-crossing and retreating. He soon discovered that the enemy was not pursuing him at all, but took another sip of wine and exclaimed: "Enjoyable, it's awesome!"
So confused!"
"Baga!"
This was a humiliation. In the past, Miyamoto Takashi would gladly accept this humiliation, just to make the other party continue to take it lightly. But at this time, his raging anger turned into a fighting spirit, forgetting that he was Holiday himself, and screamed wildly,
Hold the knife and cut again.
"He has worked so hard, you should work hard too!"
What Huang Shang wanted was the enemy's explosion and pressure. He turned his eyes to Wei Hong and found that the Yaksha leader was reversing the half-artifact Soul Broken Soul and piercing his chest with one blow.
This is not out of imagination, but the integration of semi-artifacts.
Semi-artifacts are also demigods in a sense. As weapons, they are more likely to be completely integrated with their masters through various secret methods.
This was the case at this moment. The broken soul was like liquid metal, turning into an indigo water mark and sinking into Wei Hong's chest. He looked up to the sky and roared, his broad back kept rising and falling, as if something was struggling.
It's like breaking through the shackles of the body.
The next moment, his whole body began to twist. His face was like indigo, his hair was like cinnabar, and he had huge fangs. He suddenly turned into a real Yaksha, holding a giant axe, and struck with an axe.
This attack may not seem as powerful as Miyamoto Takauchi, but it is actually more difficult to defend against, because Yasha's life ripples are far beyond those of ordinary humans, and the mist-like body energy infects all directions, causing the air to escape in all directions.
Liangqi Jiang patted her small chest and watched as the tribes outside disappeared and a vacuum zone was formed. However, the power of the space continued to be restrained. As the ax fell, a huge abyss was formed directly towards Huang Shang.
Cover the past.
“Fancy!”
Any demigod who encounters such a blow must treat it seriously, but Huang Shang frowned and opened the wine gourd directly.
A stream of wine shot out, like a bullet, hitting Yaksha directly in the chest.
Isn't it like the drink with the strong power of faith is more powerful than the most powerful armor-piercing bullet? It instantly pierced the giant axe, and without stopping, it opened a big hole in Yasha's chest, causing Wei Hong to fall away.
He directly returns to his original shape and spurts out blood.
"How good of me!"
The Evil Sword Immortal was very happy. Not long ago, it was beaten back to its original shape just like this. Unexpectedly, the situation would change so quickly. As expected of itself, it knew how to avenge itself.
And seeing Wei Hong, like a master who had been posing for a long time, being shot through the chest by the other party, Miyamoto Ryuichi completely recognized the huge gap between the two sides, and roared out his final solution:
"Don't compare yourself to others. We are fighting for domains and rules. Heaven's support is limited. The power of the rules of the six demigods will consume him to death!"
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(I had an accident today. I got a cut on my hand. I waited until the bleeding stopped completely before typing the words. The number of words in each chapter will be less, sorry.)