Chapter 1,179
The art of descending from the gods is also called the art of inviting gods.
It is a miraculous art in the feng shui community of Hong Kong Island. It uses a divine medium to communicate with the gods in the underworld, and invites the gods to come down to earth, control the physical body, and obtain all kinds of magical powers.
It can instantly give an ordinary person great power.
The stronger the soul, the more powerful the spirit that is summoned will be.
With Fu Jingtian's strength approaching that of the Great Spiritual Master, and having to pay such a high price, he would definitely be able to summon powerful gods to increase his strength.
However, the Divine Descent Technique cannot be used too often.
After all, this is inviting an outsider to enter the body. Once it is used multiple times, the soul is likely to cause indelible damage, and it also costs a lot to invite the gods. The stronger the god, the greater the price of sacrifice.
Fu Jingtian even used the divine descending technique, obviously desperate.
Fu Jingtian, who was covered with a layer of golden light, seemed to have turned into a real god, with unrivaled power. His powerful divine aura made a large number of guests around him kneel down involuntarily and tremble.
Fu Jingtian, with no trace of human emotion in his eyes, stepped towards Long Xiaoshan and said calmly: "Mortal ants will not kneel down when they see this god."
His voice seemed to have also changed. Although it was still Fu Jingtian's voice, it was vast and contained the power of shocking the soul.
Long Xiaoshan groaned.
With two golden flames dancing in his eyes, he looked thoughtfully at Fu Jingtian who was approaching.
This was the first time he had seen this kind of strange magic.
He is very familiar with the aura on Fu Jingtian's body, because the aura of a god is exactly the same as his soul. He is a god himself, how could he not recognize it.
Except for the false god of the Snake Witch Cult.
This was the first time he saw a god other than himself.
Could it be that Fu Jingtian is also a god
wrong.
Long Xiaoshan's heavenly eyes flashed, and he saw that this god did not fit with Fu Jingtian's body. Moreover, it was not a real god, but seemed to be just a projection clone.
He sneered.
His figure swayed, his body changed every inch, and a huge aura surged up from his body. Long Xiaoshan seemed to have transformed from a mortal into a true god. His ordinary appearance became unparalleledly handsome, and his skin was as crystal clear as jade, flowing with glowing light. Brilliance.
Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows slowly cracked, and two divine wheels appeared behind his head, although ordinary people could not see his divine wheels.
But how could Fu Jingtian, who was possessed by the gods at this moment, not see it.
His face was stagnant, his eyes were bulging, and he could hardly believe his eyes. The mighty power exuded from Long Xiaoshan completely overwhelmed him.
"How is it possible, you, how come you have a real body and come down to earth."
Fu Jingtian looked horrified. The gods were naturally very familiar with the gods. Long Xiaoshan was obviously not a clone, but the manifestation of his true body.
"Nothing is Impossible!"
Long Xiaoshan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He gathered his vast divine power and slapped Fu Jingtian with his palm.
"Damn!" Fu Jingtian's "god" roared.
Both fists turned into gold and bombarded him.
boom!
With the collision of divine power, Fu Jingtian's body made an explosion like exploding beans, almost falling apart, and a golden shadow shook out from between his eyebrows.
Fu Jingtian's strength was already immeasurably different from Long Xiaoshan's. If he relied on the gods to take over, he could still cope with it. However, he never expected that Long Xiaoshan could also get the gods to take over and come in his true form.
"You damn little god, you are only at the second level. If I were here, I would crush you with one finger!"
After the golden shadow shook Fu Jingtian's body, he roared.
There is also a divine wheel behind his head, which reaches four levels.
It's a pity that this golden shadow is not the real body, but just a projection. It is no match for Long Xiaoshan's real body.
"Nonsense." The golden light between Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows became more and more intense, and boom, a golden divine light spurted out.
"Ah! You dare to kill me!" The golden projection screamed and seemed to be running away, but was hit by the divine light and disappeared in an instant.
Without the support of the gods, Fu Jingtian suddenly collapsed to the ground.
The price of the divine magic is very high, not to mention that he had just been slapped by Long Xiaoshan, and all the bones in his body were shattered. After Long Xiaoshan destroyed the projection of the gods, he walked slowly to Fu Jingtian with his hands behind his back.
For a moment, the whole place was silent except for the clatter of Long Xiaoshan's footsteps.
Fu Jingtian collapsed on the ground, with no resistance at all.
He looked at Long Xiaoshan who walked up to him and looked down at him. A trace of panic finally appeared on his face. Fu Jingtian has always been crushing his peers along the way. He is an unparalleled genius. He has never been in such a state of despair. His own All kinds of magical powers were like bubbles bursting in front of this young man who seemed to be younger than him.
How could there be such a terrifying young man in this world
He couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "You don't even know who I am, yet you dare to take action, that's all. It doesn't matter if I tell you, I am Long Xiaoshan."
Fu Jingtian took a breath of air.
He should have known.
So young and with such terrifying strength.
And from the mainland, who else but the evildoer Long Xiaoshan who is ranked tenth on the dragon list.
Long Xiaoshan rose up and killed many masters, not to mention Fu Jingtian, a mere sixth-level spiritual master.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's indifferent eyes, he slowly raised his hand.
Fu Jingtian was shrouded in great fear. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master, you can't kill me. You don't know how many magicians there are in Hong Kong Island. My father is the four great celestial masters in Hong Kong Island. You kill Wei Jinghuan." Shi Zhengqing is about to cause trouble for you. He is the number one Celestial Master in Hong Kong, and his strength reaches the sky. Is it not enough that you have offended one great Celestial Master? You have to offend another one. If you kill me, you are openly challenging the entire Hong Kong. In the island magic world, all the heavenly masters in Hong Kong Island will kill you and then quickly..."
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "Are you done?"
"No, don't kill me, don't kill me, Grandmaster, I can't die, I..." Fu Jingtian still has many ambitions that have not been realized. He is the number one genius in the magic world of Hong Kong Island. He also wants to carry forward the Fu family and become Hong Kong Island's most powerful martial artist. The first wealthy family, his life has just started, how could he die, bang, before he finished speaking, there was a blood hole as big as a thumb on his eyebrow.
"Tian'er!"
A shrill voice came from afar.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew from the Taiping Mountain like a nighthawk. After a few breaths, it fell into the Li family manor. An old man with a green robe and tied hair and an immortal spirit saw the motionless figure lying on the ground. Fu Jingtian.
Like being struck by thunder.
He took a few steps to Fu Jingtian's side, knelt down, and let out a wailing sound like a night owl. Because the Feng Shui master often peeked into the secrets of heaven, it was rare for him to have an heir. He only had a son when he was fifty years old.
After painstaking training, Fu Jingtian never let him down and became the leader of the younger generation in Hong Kong Island.
He is even expected to surpass his old rival Shi Zhengqing in the future.
But now, he died in front of him.
(End of chapter)