Chapter 182 A Finger of the Sun God!
(Happy National Day, and then send my belated Mid-Autumn Festival blessings. By the way, I can still do it. I'm not dead yet. -3)
How about it? Do you remember something?"
The blood concubine went to Lin Fan and stood side by side with him, staring at the figure in the crystal.
She is really familiar with this figure. Even if hundreds of millions of years have been spent, it still hasn't faded her memory.
Lin Fan was called back to his mind by her, but he was still stunned, staring at the crystal without saying anything.
The blood concubine glanced at him, and then touched the surface of the crystal with her hand, and the figure gradually became clear with the touch of her palm.
Many cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal, and then began to break.
The person trapped in the crystal showed his face, but most of his body was still wrapped in the crystal without exposure. He only showed his face and chest. Seeing the slightly pale face, Lin Fan's brain banged and lost consciousness, as if countless memories gushed out from the depths of his mind. This huge memory made his sea of knowledge, which had not been turbulent for many years, began to shake violently, as if he was going to be blown up by these memories.
In an all of a sudden, Lin Fan's blank expression turned into a painful expression and let out a heartbreaking scream.
He fell to his knees and kept roaring with his head in his hands. The pain in his mind made him almost forget himself, and his whole soul and consciousness were at a critical point of complete collapse.
The blood concubine took a deep look at him, then looked at the figure sealed in the crystal, and sighed deeply, "It seems that this is really your choice?"
The eyes of the person sealed in the crystal were closed, and his expression was quiet and peaceful. The knife-like outline of his face was more profound under the faint light emitted by the crystal, which made people think that he was not dead.
Xuan's appearance is not handsome, and there are no impressive characteristics, but this ordinary face makes people feel extremely harmonious, like a natural work of art. Although it is ordinary, it can leave a deep impression. Xuanzhi is mysterious and extremely magical.
This bloody face can never be forgotten. At this time, it seems that there is a little sadness floating in my heart, thinking of the past many years ago. Now that the old man has passed away, there is only infinite sighs.
"If this is your choice, even if I fight for my life, I will fulfill this last wish for you."
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The powerful air machine locked the mind and made his limbs cold, as if he were desperate as falling into the ice cellar.
He didn't expect that the wisdom god would be so strong. This strength, even in the era when the gods rose together, is absolutely horrible. If the god of wisdom does it with all his strength, even the god of yin and yang does not dare to underestimate it, not to mention the god?
Nian Shen felt that his breathing was getting worse and worse. I'm afraid it was because the breath of the wisdom god was too terrible, which almost stagnated the power of the law in his body. The foundation of the weak is the power of the law. Once there is anything wrong with the power of the law, it will cause a fatal blow to the strength of the strong. Nian Shen is now locked by the air of the intelligent god. Even as long as he mobilizes a little power of the law to resist, he will feel the boundless pressure from all directions.
That is to say, the current wisdom god is so powerful that it can suppress the mind without any action.
"How can he be so strong? The law of wisdom is not the law born for battle!"
The flower god and the zither god and others all screamed. They could not stand the pressure of the wisdom god. The protective boundary formed by a layer of law on the body surface appeared, which was actually because of the pressure of the god of wisdom produced a self-protection reaction.
The flower gods can't hang on their faces.
Calculate that there are exactly five people on their side. They were supposed to calculate the wisdom god, but who would have expected that they would be scared by the wisdom god alone in the end that they didn't even have the courage to take action.
"Why should we be afraid of him? Zhishen has always been known for his insidiousness and cunning. Maybe this is his plan, otherwise why did he not do it for a long time? Bai Shen suddenly shouted, "This must be his delaying plan. I don't believe it. If we take action together, will we still be afraid of him? Even the god of yin and yang, there is no reason to fight five!"
His words made several other people suddenly realize, especially Nian Shen. As a person who directly locks the wisdom machine, his fear of the wisdom god is the most intuitive. But when he heard the words of the White God, even if it was self-comfort, he was not so afraid at this time. His cold eyes fell on the face of the God of Wisdom, and then he said with hatred, " pretend to be a ghost, today is the time of your death!"
After saying this sentence, Nian Shen's strong self-confidence seemed to have returned to his body, straightened his waist, and his disdainful eyes swept away at the God of Wisdom.
The wisdom god is still that sad and unhappy expression, but there is a faint golden light hidden in his eyes, which is extremely eye-catching in his black and white eyes. The sun god beside him has covered the divine pattern all over her body, and the powerful power is condensed at her fingertips. The divine pattern wrapped there is in a spiral shape, which plays the role of condensing the power at one point.
The bright light as dazzling as the sun condensed at the fingertips of the sun god, slowly rotating with the curvature of the divine pattern. When she pointed her finger at the piano god, the piano god's face suddenly changed greatly.
If the pressure emanating from the wisdom god may be a fox pretending to be a tiger, then the sun god is really showing a powerful power that can threaten everyone present.
In the vision, the beautiful and beautiful little face of the sun god is indescribably serious. Behind her, it seems that there is a round of red sun slowly rising, emitting a terrible temperature that can melt all sentient beings, and the sun god is an arrogant goddess under this round of the sun. Her eyes are slightly cold, and she reigns over the world!
The god of piano couldn't stand the pressure. A guqin appeared in his hands. His fingers were twisted, and the sound of the piano suddenly flowed all over the sky, slightly diluting the momentum of the sun god.
But how can this be the only strength of the Japanese god? The light that her fingertips had been brewing for a long time suddenly burst out, like a thin line dividing the world, cutting the space in half, and the spacing was extremely clear.
The god of piano didn't even have time to react, and was penetrated through his chest by this divine light. Even before he could feel the pain, the divine light had broken through the mountain behind him. The peak was blown into pieces, and then completely burned out in the air. There was no fire, only hot light, which distorted everyone. The sight.
"This...no...but...can!" The god of piano looked down at his chest. A fist-sized hole appeared, and the edge of the wound smelled of burning, and it had already been burned dark.
The penetrating wound gradually began to burn, and Qin God's chest was like a piece of paper ignited from the center, which could not stop the injury from expanding. And the guqin in his hand suddenly turned into countless ashes, which means that the law of the harp has begun to disperse extremely unstablely.
With only one move, he hit the piano god to death. The expressionless face of the sun god was particularly terrible in the eyes of everyone at this time.
The body of the god of Qin was finally swallowed up by the light, and only some dust floated in the air, and he only had time to make that hysterical scream before he died.
After all, this move still shocked the Flower God and others. At this time, the White God and the Jade God were already withdrawn and did not want to provoke the Japanese God again.
But how can you let go of the victory of the hand?
He roared, stabilized the mentality of the remaining three weak and powerful people, and then said, "It's just like this that she used divine lines. I don't believe that she can use the trick just now. I'm afraid it's her limit to kill the god of the piano with one blow!"
That being said, including himself, the four weak people can only do nothing about the sun. After all, no one wants to use their own lives to prove whether this guess is correct, because after being hit by the Japanese god, the flower god and others are not confident that they can survive.
"What's so terrible? The big deal is death. Have we seen less life and death? If you can succeed this time, you will be at your fingertips!" Suddenly, the silent jade god broke out. His hands showed a jade color, which was very beautiful. His body moved, like wind and thunder. In an instant, he arrived in front of the sun god. A pair of palms waved almost to tear the sky and the earth, and directly patted the expressionless little face of the sun god.
At this moment, the wisdom of standing in the air like a sculpture moved.
In the battle of the gods in those years, there was an unknown duel, which was a battle between the god of wisdom and the god of yin and yang.
At the end of the heaven, the wilderness known as the place of origin, the god of wisdom once took a step, and then defeated the god of yin and yang, causing the place of origin to collapse into nine pieces. Since then, there has been no end and edge in the heaven.
Now, the wisdom is full of wisdom, but it still calmly takes the step of shocking the heavens.
Then, the jade god splashed blood all over his body, and a pair of jade-like palms turned into fragments!
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Today's heaven seems to be extremely uneasy because of Xuanzhi's reincarnation. While the dark tide is surging, countless strong people have been born one after another. Many masters who have no news in ancient times have also appeared in everyone's sight, which makes the originally restless atmosphere of heaven more strange.
The most surprising thing is the appearance of the night god.
As the strongest general under the blood concubine, he now appears in the sky with a murderous spirit, which will inevitably remind people of the elegant. Combined with the recent awakening of the blood concubine from the ancient array of slaughter, people with intentions have found that the power of Xuanzhi's reincarnation seems to be slowly becoming stronger.
Many weak people who have not yet decided on the camp began to waver in their hearts. Are they standing on the side of the god of yin and yang, which has been invincible for hundreds of millions of years, or on the side of the reincarnation of Xuanzhi, which represents orthodoxy but has not really grown up?