"hehe!"
The witch god sneered dismissively, but was a little flustered in his heart.
For the punch just now, he didn't deliberately keep his hand, at least he used seven or eight percent of his strength, but he didn't expect that he was knocked down so easily.
How did such a monster appear in the world of origin... He was thinking.
After hundreds of years of preparation, at a huge cost, coming to this world is in itself to win the opportunity to become a great sage.
Human beings have been exploiting the new world for thousands of years. During this period, there are many people with peerless talents, but none of them can break through the sage's natural moat and enter the realm of the great sage.
Over time, the saints in the New World also discovered some clues to this matter.
For the new world, human beings are outsiders, and the origin world is the human tribe. Compared with the new world, although the aura of the origin world is poor, it has the opportunity to become a great saint. proved.
There must be no mistakes in the plan to achieve the great sage...
The face of the witch god became serious, although his physical cultivation was not as good as that of the girl in white clothes in front of him.
But so what
This physical body was sacrificed to him by believers, not his original body, and his strength was due to his spiritual cultivation.
Think here.
The Sorcerer God walked out of the ruins, his bones crackling. In the sky, the golden cloud hung low, and an invisible aura enveloped the entire Sorcerer God Mountain.
"Witness the true power of a saint!"
boom! !
Those eyes were as bright as two little golden suns, shining for dozens of miles.
The golden clouds in the sky condense, the wind blows suddenly, and with a whirr, it turns into a huge golden-winged roc bird. Its whole body is radiant, and its holy brilliance flows, as if it has stepped out of the age of mythology. Every feather is flowing with divine light, like a sword. Clank.
"go!"
Not much to say, the witch god pointed forward, and the vision of Jin Peng swooped down, showing the real majesty of a saint.
"The saint's vision... Fortunately, I have it too..."
"Clang!"
The big Xia sparrow was out of its sheath, and between Jiang Zirou's brows, the chaotic green lotus of the twelfth grade opened violently and expanded rapidly, covering and sealing the entire golden-winged roc bird vision in it.
"Crazy!"
The golden-winged roc sang and breathed out the real fire of the sun, but it was difficult to escape from the snare.
A pitch-black chain appeared in the chaotic green lotus, wrapped around the wings of the golden-winged roc, trapping it firmly.
"The saint's vision, the magic technique! Who are you?"
The witch god is well-informed, and he couldn't help but change his face after seeing this scene.
"Just an ordinary monk!"
Jiang Zirou talked more lazily, with a little disappointment on his face.
... The saint is here? It's so delicious!
"Drawing the sword technique and opening up the ground!"
Taiwu's real body appeared behind Jiang Zirou, standing up to the sky and shining brightly, just like a heavenly king on a tour of the world.
Cultivation is too empty to transform the gods.
Jiang Zirou's spiritual thoughts skyrocketed again, and even with Taiwu's real body Dharma appearance and his Huazizai Tian's Dharma appearance, he also carried the breath of a saint's vision. It is estimated that it will not take long to go back to practice. These two visions It can also successfully transform into a powerful saint vision.
Taiwu real body masters killing and suppressing evil spirits.
Under the blessing of Taixu Huashen Chapter's combat power, the golden-winged roc bird, which was blocked layer upon layer in the chaotic green lotus, could not break free and was chopped into two pieces.
"boom!"
The violent trembling sound resounded through the sky, the brilliant sword light washed all directions, the sky was bright, and the sacred azure blue brilliance made it difficult to look directly at.
…
In the distance, Su Li, the black dragon who had just found a good place to hide, was worried about Jiang Zirou, and was ready to rush to meet him, heaved a sigh of relief.
A happy smile appeared on his face.
…
At the foot of a mountain.
Even though Zhao Fugui and his group of friends had cultivation bases, they were exhausted from running so far. No matter men or women, they couldn't care less about their own image, lying on the ground gasping for breath.
"call!"
"call!"
"In other words... after running for dozens of miles in one breath, it should be safe!"
Zhao Fugui wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and panted.
"Look at the sky..." came a shocked voice.
Everyone looked and saw that under the blue sky, the sword light swept away, and a huge golden-winged roc was cut in half by a giant holding a weapon.
From beginning to end, neatly.
"..."
It took a long time before someone looked at Zhao Fugui and couldn't help saying:
"That golden roc should be a witch god...but who is that giant? Where did it come from?"
"It's my big summer warrior!"
Zhao Fugui saw the girl in white leaning on the railing in a daze, shook her head, and said proudly:
"It seems that this witch god is nothing more than that. The orthodox martial arts are still in my Great Xia. When I go back to take a rest, I will go to the Great Xia Academy to study!"
"Brother Zhao is right, I will go with you!"
Several young people around were enthusiastic and echoed.
…
On Wushen Mountain, those bewitched believers woke up one after another.
Thinking of what happened before, cold sweat broke out in my heart, and seeing the witch god who was chopped down from the sky and under the knife, I suddenly felt my faith collapse.
Except for these pilgrims.
Those who saw this scene were also the followers of the Witch God Sect in the city.
"The Witch God is defeated!"
"Is the witch god religion that has been passed down for thousands of years finally coming to this day?"
"Perhaps, it's not a bad thing." An official sighed and said to himself with light in his eyes.
…
"Taiwu's true body, you are the descendant of that person!"
The vision is obliterated.
The witch god suffered severe backlash, spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "puchi", his face was pale.
"who's that person?"
With some guesses in mind, Jiang Zirou asked rhetorically.
"I know who you are..."
The witch god doesn't want to say more, as a saint, he can afford it and let it go, so he still has the courage.
"This matter will not end here!"
Patterns emerged densely, converging into a vortex in the air, and the vitality that turned into a faint cloud escaped from it.
"New world!"
Jiang Zirou's expression changed slightly, and he felt that the vitality of the new world was more than ten times stronger than that of the original world.
Practice in such an environment.
Anyone with a little bit of talent can reach the pinnacle of a grandmaster in their thirties, and concentrate on honing their spiritual sense. Within ten years, it is not difficult to become a grand master of martial arts.
No wonder everyone wants to go to the new world, it really is a big world... Jiang Zirou sighed in his heart.
Then he said to the witch god who wanted to leave:
"This matter will not end here!" Jiang Zirou repeated what the witch god said just now.
The chaotic green lotus dharma appeared again, sealing off the space.
"Do everything well, and in the new world, are you really not afraid of being liquidated by me?"
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