When this light expands to a certain extent, the Malay writing becomes a whole body. Looking at it, I suddenly understood what the position of those Malay scripts represented.
Because a black giant with a height of several hundred meters is gradually taking shape. And those witches were scattered in his body and limbs. The head has the least witches and the limbs have the most witches. What surprised me was that this giant had two horns on its head, like a mountain peak, surrounded by mysterious black light, and faintly cyan lightning wandering through its body.
The corpse stood under the black giant, chanting the last spell against the palm wind that was slowly pressing down, and as his last syllable spit out, the giant roared to the sky, and the huge mountain-like giant clasped his fist into his palm. The wind hit hard.
It does not seem to be afraid, daring to launch the most violent attack on any enemy. Six of the palm winds pressed down from the sky have overlapped. The giant's mighty punch hit the palm of the wind, making a huge roar.
The six palm winds stopped again, and under my horrified gaze, I slowly retreated a little distance. Although the distance is not much, the power of this giant that can force the palm to retreat is really appalling.
What does the corpse summon? It's so amazing!
In Ji Sun's dual world, the giant's body is constantly being analyzed in detail, and countless witches are turning, separated, and then combined in his eyes. He gave the answer to my question almost immediately.
"That's the wizard god." Ji Sun said.
"Sorcerer?" I repeated silently. Ji Sun has the most sensible soul in the world. He can think about many things at the same time. I knew that I would ask a question once in a while and it would not affect him, so I went on to ask: "When I was in Miao, I saw a witch calling ghosts , Is it the same existence?"
"It's not the same." Ji Sun replied: "The ghost and god, I took a look through your thoughts. It is just an ordinary ancient soul, restored by the fragments of power from the long river of time. That kind of thing does not exist, and the power dissipates. After that, they will return to fragmented state again and continue to swim in the middle of a long river of time. In a sense, this is a strange thing between existence and non-existence."
"And what it calls out is a witch god, a god summoned from the kingdom of witches with pure witch power." Ji Sun concluded with this shocking explanation.
I was even more surprised and asked, "God? Is this thing God?"
"But they are just the gods of witches, not those of the mythological age. Such gods have a completely different meaning from what we call gods. For witches, they are just a powerful force that can be driven, so they are named gods." Ji Sun said.
I was stunned. Even if it wasn't a god that existed in the age of mythology, as long as it was connected with the word god, it would definitely be extremely powerful. Earlier, I said that Yin Corpse and Lian Dao might be 50-50. Now that I see this witch god’s power, I immediately beat the drums.
Although this idea weakened my confidence, I soon thought that such a powerful corpse would not dare to do anything to Ji Sun. Doesn't it mean that Ji Sun's power should be higher than this Wizard God
This is quite a normal thing. Ji Sun has lived for thousands of years, guarding Chi Youzhong for so long, without any skills, how can Huang Di rest assured that he is here
I was thinking about it, but saw that the eight palm winds had completely overlapped because of being blocked by the witch god. The black giant roared, grasping the palm wind with both hands, and the palm wind of the size of dozens of miles was easily held by it. I saw its aura exploded again, and then grabbed the eight overlapping palm winds and slammed it upward.
The palm wind is originally downward pressure, not only has inertia, but also has a real palm behind the back. It is very rare to be able to block the palm wind, let alone throw it back
However, this huge witch god, hundreds of meters high, did it.
The eight palm winds were shook by it, turned around, turned somersaults and slammed into the real palm.
I was a little excited in my heart, the palm wind was so strong, if I collided with the real palm, it would definitely have some effect. It would be great if that palm could be injured, so Ji Sun's pressure would be much less.
However, the reality is so cruel.
Eight palm winds collided with the real palm, without even making a sound, it dispersed into patches of yellow air. I was taken aback, how could this be
Ji Sun was a little impatient with my doubts, and said, "If you fan the wind at yourself, will you be hurt by this wind?"
I immediately understood that the palm wind was actually played with a single palm, and even if the witch god threw it back, it would have the same effect as fanning himself in the hot season. For us, the powerful palm wind is too insignificant compared with that palm. Pity I am still stupid, thinking that palm wind energy and that palm can kill each other is really stupid.
After throwing back those palm winds, the corpse didn't realize that it would have any effect. It looked up at the palm, seemingly hesitant. Ji Sun's dual world paused slightly, and his vision turned away. The corpse's body trembled a few times, and then he yelled angrily at the palm.
The witch god followed its roar, making a louder voice. It took a sharp breath, and this layer suddenly became much narrower, as if it could suck even the space away. And its already majestic body is even taller at this moment, nearly a thousand meters high in the blink of an eye.
This height is about to top the second layer of space diaphragm, and at the same time, it is almost flush with the real palm.
Such a tall witch god, from a distance, looked like a giant who opened up the world. I am more and more in awe of witches. Such a powerful force is really rare in the world. The corpse is not a real witch, it just relies on that witch arm to accomplish all this. If a real witch appeared, the scene would be unimaginable.
The huge witch god raised his palms high, roared, and patted the real palm.
The word "shooting" may not be very good. If you use "top", it may be more appropriate. Because in my eyes, the witch god is using his own palms to forcibly withstand that palm, trying to prevent it from falling.
The moment its palm touched the real palm, the space around it clicked, and I moved my vision down, and immediately discovered to my horror that the feet were covered with transparent cracks.
Just as soon as they are in contact, this space can hardly withstand the tremendous impact of both parties.
However, what I didn't expect was that the first thing that collapsed was not the space, but the witch god.
The real palm is tens of miles wide, like the sky is pressed down, and the witch god is thousands of meters high, like a giant who wants to open the sky. In terms of size, the gap between the two is not big, but in fact, the gap between them is really a sky and a land.
The moment his arms were in contact with the real palm, the Sorcerer God roared even more angry, but before his roar could spread out, the palm was quietly pressed down, like a random, crushing his arms that supported the sky. . Then, the huge head of the wizard god was also shattered.
I was stunned. I didn't expect that such a mighty wizard god would not even survive for a moment.
The real palm continued to press down, and the body of the witch god collapsed under this irresistible pressure, turned into countless witches, and headed towards the corpse.
The corpse raised the witch's arm, and while receiving the returned witches, he roared at Ji Sun at the same time, and then stomped his feet and disappeared on this floor.
I was a little at a loss, and Ji Sun's thoughts sent a somewhat indifferent message: "It has kept its hands, and it has not released all the power of the wizard god."
I don't know if I should be shocked by the power of the Sorcerer God, or worry about the situation at the moment. The performance of the corpse is obviously prepared to ignore this matter. Without its help, can Ji Sun handle it alone
Judging by Ji Sun's tone, if this matter can end safely, he will definitely go to the corpse to settle the account.
I was not afraid that he would fight with the corpse, I was afraid that there would be no chance to fight, so I asked, "How sure are you?"
Ji Sun said: "If God is one with the body, the certainty is 30%. If Ji Sun's body is not here, the certainty increases by 20%."
I was shocked: "Only 50%?"
"It's already a lot." Ji Sun raised his head, looked at the giant palm that didn't rush down and said, "After all, it's from behind."
I know he was talking about the gap, so far, we have not figured out what is behind the gap. Ji Sun's curiosity, because of his weakness, had to temporarily let go. The reason why he wanted to try to face this palm instead of directly borrowing my body to leave this place is to get information about the gap from it.
I have to say that Ji Sun is a bold person.
People who have the ability are generally very courageous.
Such as Lian Daozhen, such as Ah San, such as Jue Ming monk and Nadu Lao Si. When they face danger, the first thing they think of is not life and death. If there is something they need in this danger, they dare to break into no matter how terrifying the place. The reason why I fell into the crisis of the underworld was not because Monk Jue Ming felt the breath of Buddha and Bodhisattva.
Because of a bit of Buddha's breath, he dared to enter the underworld, and I really didn't know whether to admire him.
However, this is not the time to entangle this, this level cannot be passed, everything is empty.
In Ji Sun's field of vision, that palm was too real, and there was no clue at all. The failure of his dual world is tantamount to losing a powerful ability. I was nervous, with full expectation.
Because after Ji Sun appeared, I hardly saw him take a serious shot, even in Wushan, he just mobilized the potential of Ji Sun's body. Now, in the face of this palm, what kind of means will Ji Sun use
My curiosity did not get Ji Sun's response. He kept staring at that palm, and there was no movement for a long time. I have the same thinking as him. Judging from the information flow that has increased several times in a few seconds, he is thinking.
After a long time, when the palm was almost half pressed down, Ji Sun finally moved.
He stretched out his hand, and a fluffy yellow breath quickly appeared in his palm, and then changed his shape continuously. In Ji Sun's vision, there are many small words and patterns in this breath, which look similar to Wuwen, but they are quite different. (End of this chapter)