Even the incarnation of Daozhen Emperorquan, each one is completely composed of power, pure to the point of unimaginable. The four incarnations came out of gold, fire, water and earth, shaking the earth. The waves of coercion forced the monsters to stop advancing, which in itself was enough to shock the world.
Among the black shadows who jumped from the crack, one of them was dressed in ancient costumes, with a bronze crown on his head, and a black flag in his palm. Its coat is full of Malay script, and the weird patterns on the flag come alive, as if it would jump out of the flag at any time.
And the other one I have never seen before, wearing armor, like an ancient general. But its whole face was dry and rotten, as scary as a mummy. What is even more surprising is that it has two horns on its head, which pierced the helmet on its head and plunged straight into the sky. In his hand he held a weird weapon like a sword like a knife and many small sharp thorns.
The aura on this guy's body is very dark and unpredictable, and I don't know where the corpse found it.
The three most powerful corpses, commanding the army of strange corpses, confronted the four emperor fist incarnations of Lien Daozhen. Neither side did it, as if they were measuring each other's strength.
At this time, the last black shadow in the crack raised his arm slightly, and a grand and majestic voice came from its mouth: "Retreat..."
The golden emperor looked directly at him and responded with the same loud voice: "Say what you are here!"
The dark shadow, who was suspected to be a corpse, did not answer, but stretched his arm through the crack. The distance is so far, it is difficult for me to see what the arm looks like. I only saw a smear of black light dripping from its hand like a **, falling into the river.
The wide Heilongjiang River, after this drop of black *** melted into it, suddenly churned violently. The waves made a terrible roar, and they kept beating against the river bank, as if they were stating someone's anger.
The river water was a bit dark, but now it looks more like ink, pure black, without a trace of variegated color. I was very surprised, because from the black river water, I felt the breath of witches.
This breath is not very powerful, but it is extremely conspicuous.
The black river water rolled up waves of up to 100 meters, rushing towards the surroundings. In the splash of water, the monsters suddenly roared, and then rushed towards Lian Daozhen.
A series of black waves chased up from behind them, and then wrapped them up. Under my dumbfounded gaze, the bodies of those weird corpses seemed to melt in the black water, and they seemed to have absorbed the water. In a blink of an eye, It turned into a black giant corpse nearly 100 meters high.
Ah San looked back and couldn't help exclaiming: "My God..."
I stopped immediately, planning to turn back to rescue him if Rendao really couldn't hold it.
It’s just that what’s happening right now is too terrifying. If even Dao really can’t win, then I’ll go back and die. However, in life, there are certain things that must be done in death.
Asan glanced at me, sighed, and didn't urge me to leave again. She should have seen resoluteness in my eyes, knowing that no matter what, I will not leave this time.
The terrible black water quickly enveloped all the strange corpses and corpses. The corpses that were already fierce are now even more terrifying.
One by one giants, one hundred meters high, took big steps, roared fiercely, and launched an attack on Lian Daozhen.
The four emperor fist incarnations immediately responded.
The golden long sword has long been ready to go, and now it is attacked, naturally appearing out of thin air, turning into thousands of golden lights to attack the enemy.
The magma giant roared, and the fire pillars were thrown out like toys by him. Each of those fire pillars was tens of meters thick, exploded in mid-air, and turned into countless fire meteors smashing at the enemy.
The earth-yellow dragon, the dragon roars constantly, the ground on the riverside trembles, a large number of cracks suddenly appear, like a monster that eats people, engulfing the enemy.
And above the secluded deep pool, the black water line incarnate in silence, throwing the black sword in his hand. The sword instantly dispersed, turning into countless black spots mixed into the black river water.
The four incarnations attacked at the same time, and the terrifying power caused the river to roll and the earth to crack.
Although there are many enemies, Wudiquan never fears group battles. On the contrary, the more enemies, the greater the role it can play.
I saw those 100-meter-high corpses pierced by golden swords, and fell on their backs hit by the shooting stars. Some of them didn't run far before they were swallowed by the cracks that suddenly formed on the ground. The earth closes together and crushes them like a stone mill.
A trace of black magic power rose from the ground, constantly destroying the cohesion of earth power, or blocking the trajectory of the golden sword.
In just a few seconds, at least hundreds of strange corpses were knocked down or swallowed, but the remaining corpses rushed forward even more bravely.
The four incarnations of Lian Daozhen did not back down, but faced the enemy and waved their fists.
In close combat, Ren Dao really never feared anyone. No matter how many you have, as long as I can still punch, I will definitely win.
This is his belief and our trust in him.
Countless monsters surrounded the four incarnations from all directions. With their bare hands, or wielding weapons, they constantly beat and chop the body of the avatar.
Hundreds of strange corpses fell from the sky, like the difficult little monsters in the movie, clutching the upper body of the avatar. The power of these strange corpses is very strong, even if they are the incarnation of Emperor Fist, the light from the beating is splashing and shaking.
The golden emperor is composed of proud golden power. Since it is proud, it is natural that people cannot always ride on their heads. A fierce golden light burst out suddenly, pushing away the strange corpses, and then turning them into golden cages to lock them up.
The magma giant roared and snapped out a few palms suddenly, and a puff of five-colored flames poured into the golden cage and kept burning. The five-color sacred bird flew around these cages, sprinkling flaming feathers from time to time to aid the burning.
In the black deep pool, a column of water suddenly burst out. The breath of this water is extremely cold, and after just one glance, it feels that even the soul is frozen. The incarnation of Shui Xing was like waving his arms casually, and the water column suddenly dispersed into a hundred and poured into the golden cage.
Extreme heat and extreme cold are the forces that are the easiest to disrupt the physical system of this world. No matter what kind of body you are, no matter how high temperature or low cold you can withstand, all will be broken in this violent change of cold and heat.
Even the proud golden power can't fully withstand the conflict between these two forces, but within two or three seconds, those golden cages burst open one by one.
The corpses were full of black smoke and flew out with strange screams. Their bodies are full of cracks, and a large amount of magic power radiates from the wounds, like blood shed when a person is injured.
I was amazed, not only because the power of Lian Dao was amazing, but also because of the powerful bodies of these strange corpses.
Under the joint attack of water and fire, only the body was shattered, and it was not completely dead. The power of the corpse was beyond my imagination. Moreover, although most of the role of the golden cage is to seal, Jin Li himself likes to tear the enemy apart. The cage can not only trap the enemy, but also easily cut through the enemy's body.
In other words, these strange corpses successfully survived under the simultaneous attack of the three incarnations of Liandaozhen.
However, they seem to have suffered extremely badly. The black river water covering the body surface has dissipated, and their breath is several times weaker than before. Hundreds of different corpses fell into the black river water with smoke all over their bodies, and the river rolled. Not long after, hundreds of different corpses reappeared again, transforming into huge bodies.
Their breath and injuries have fully recovered, and there are no signs of injury.
I was so shocked that I couldn't speak. I was so badly injured just now and recovered in a flash. How could this be...
Ah San said solemnly from the side: "Those rivers are weird."
I looked at the river with my heart, and immediately saw that the water disappeared, and what was left were countless squirming Malay scriptures.
I opened my mouth and eyes wide, and I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
So much river water turned into pure magic power. Although it still maintains its shape in the naked eye, its nature has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Just now, Ah San and I saw the dark shadow that looked like a corpse, and stretched out our arms to drop a black object. But no one thought that such a small thing would cause such a big change in the river.
Looking into the distance, the river kept churning, and I don't know how much water has been assimilated. At least the hundred-mile-long river is now flooded with magic power. The river water used by the hundreds of different corpses to repair their injuries was less than one thousand percent of them.
In such a situation, how does Rendo really fight? How is it possible to win
I was worried, and turned to ask Asan, "Is there any way to help him?"
San shook his head and said: "These strange corpses are too powerful, unless they are killed instantly, and they are not given a chance to repair their bodies. However, even Dao Zhen is so powerful that we can't do it."
I sighed and said: "The corpse must have found the inheritance of other witches from nowhere and used it to enhance the power of these corpses. The power of the corpse is much stronger than what I saw at the beginning, and it has exceeded this world. The imaginable category. You think of a way to persuade Lien Dao to come back. Now they are equivalent to home games, almost immortal, we can't win."
"I want a way?" Asan curled his lips and said, "You know him so well, why don't you think about it."
I was choked by her words, Lian Dao was really stubborn like a stone, if I could persuade me, I would have gone.
However, Ah San's words also mean the same. Although I knew Lian Daozhen early, but now she has more time to get along with the truth. During the three years of sleep, she and Lien Daozhen ran from the east to the west, and went through the war. I don't know how many things have gone through. I know that Lien Dao really has a temper, and she naturally knows it better.
We both stopped talking, watching the hundreds of different corpses once again entangled the four emperor fist incarnations, and we kept fighting.
And the three most powerful corpses in front of the formation remained silent. They were like unrelated passers-by, standing there indifferently watching what was happening in front of them. Or they thought that these monsters alone were enough to deal with Lian Daozhen. (End of this chapter)