Chapter 166: Golden Elixir Kills Mahayana【Part 2】

The immortal has at least realized my Dharma as one, and his consciousness is completely integrated with his magic power. The magic power is the mind, and the mind is the magic power. This is one of the reasons why the immortal was able to return to the world with a trace of magic power after being killed.

And this characteristic has another wonderful use. Even the most ordinary punches and kicks of the immortal have both material and non-material characteristics, which can not only crush the enemy's body, but also attack the enemy's spirit.

And now, the Holy Emperor is using this method to continuously destroy the gods who come to attack. Ordinary gods, as weak as the land and mountain gods, he only needs to flick his fingers to completely destroy the opponent at the information level. When ordinary gods encounter this situation, they can only stay silent in the human world, waiting for one day to be reborn with the power of incense and faith. But these gods are used by Wang Qi as consumables.

All this is just to create sufficient opportunities for his clones that have integrated the image of the gods.

"Hmm! Saint Emperor crushed Xiaoshui Hebo's body with one hand, but Changshengtian seized the opportunity to attack him head-on.

"Uh..." Saint Emperor crushed Luoshan Mountain God with one foot, but could no longer avoid the punch of Great Desolate God.

At this time, Changshengtian and Great Desolate God had also abandoned their old images and changed again. These two gods merged with Wang Qi's clones who possessed the "Poem of Heaven" and "Double Rotation of Heaven's Choice" respectively. The face of Great Desolate God shrank into a bone mask, his neck disappeared, thick bone armor appeared on his shoulders, his limbs became slender, and a huge red ball appeared on his chest; Changshengtian simply lost his human form at this time and turned into a weird blue octahedral crystal.

Most of the other gods also broke away from the human image and turned into various distorted monsters.

This is simply a collection of Wang Qi's personal bad taste.

"Don't underestimate the contribution of crystal diffraction in the electromagnetic field oh oh oh oh oh! "Wang Qi let out a meaningless roar while urging Changshengtian, a regular octahedron divine body. One of the corners of the octahedron suddenly lit up, emitting a thousand-foot-long light of divine power. The two adjacent corners also turned into the two poles of the Yuan magnetic field, accumulating divine power Yin Lei.

The Holy Emperor wanted to deal with Changshengtian first. The thunder method of this god was already troublesome enough, and now it had to be combined with the peerless skill of the outsider Tiangexing, which derived a variety of troublesome magical powers in multiple fields such as heat, magnetism, and light. And the "wrathful thunder" [Ruyi Thunder Curse] that had been seen before was obviously also integrated into it, making it doubly difficult to deal with. However, Wang Qi also knew the intention of the Holy Emperor. On all his paths, there were countless gods blocking him. Most of those gods were not his opponents. However, this short delay was enough for those gods who could hinder him to catch up.

The violent fist wind came from the side . The Holy Emperor knew without even looking that it was the attack of the Great Desolate God. This god was fused with the wonderful magic spell that Wang Qi had displayed when he first attacked Linghuang Island. On the surface, it was righteous, but in fact it was as evil as the outer demon [Dao Xin Chun Yang Curse]. This spell has a strong artistic conception of "rejecting heaven and earth", which is most suitable for defense. The Great Desolate God's defense is now almost watertight. In addition to the original wild aura, his fist also has a domineering artistic conception.

The Holy Emperor turned around, twisted his waist, and punched.

The two fists collided, and several regular octagonal Dao Xin Chun Yang mirrors appeared in front of the Great Desolate God's fist. The Great Desolate God's own strong fist force plus the recoil force caused the Holy Emperor to fly backwards. The Great Desolate God's arm also showed an unnatural bend, and was almost completely destroyed. However, the white flame of life ignited, and the god's arm was quickly repaired.

"It seems... to be stronger again! "

The Holy Emperor was slightly surprised.

He killed a few more gods and then confirmed one thing.

-Every time a god is killed, 80% of the god's power will remain and be dispersed to other gods!

This "80%" retention rate is simply too high to be in accordance with the laws of nature. But since the Holy Emperor has estimated this fact, he will not ignore it. He quickly calculated it. If he forcibly breaks the defense of "the father and son of the holy king Jingfeng" now, then 80% of the power of the immortal level of this eternal first god in Shenzhou will be dispersed to the remaining gods, making these gods instantly powerful to an incredible degree, and he may also fall. And if he chooses to kill other gods slowly, in the end 80% of the overall power will fall on the father and son of the holy king, then he will no longer be able to break the defense of the father and son of the holy king. If Wang Qi uses the defense of this eternal first god, it will be very troublesome.

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, Saint Emperor had made up his mind. He stopped thinking about Linghuang Island and focused on solving the troubles in front of him. One after another, gods were killed by him in a flash. As he expected, the two strongest and most skilled fighters, Great Desolate God and Changshengtian, had been outside the battle group.

After the human network of Linghuang Island was transformed into a pure calculator, the computing resources that Wang Qi could call upon were already terrifyingly huge. Every move, every move, and every style of all gods were being calculated, and Saint Emperor's moves were constantly being analyzed and explained. Saint Emperor had fallen into the vast ocean of the war between "gods" and people, and was constrained everywhere, and many powerful means could not be used at all.

Under Wang Qi's "sending heads" tactic, one god after another died generously. And the meaning of their death was just to add a new wound to Saint Emperor. Soon, Saint Emperor's body was already scarred. And the only enemies he faced were Great Desolate God and Changshengtian.

Looking at the two gods that he had been cultivating for thousands of years, but now easily taken away by the enemy, Saint Emperor Zun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, raised his intact right fist to the level of his right ear, and rushed towards him boldly. The final enemy.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Go to hell!"

The God of Desolation, who had transformed into a monster, was not to be outdone and punched out.

The two fists touched each other head-on, and several octagonal Taoist pure sun mirrors flashed away. At this time, one of the fists of the God of Desolation was larger than the entire body of Saint Emperor Zun, but after the fists of different sizes collided, they achieved similar results - both arms retreated at a similar extent. The flames of life wrapped around the Great Wild God's arm and quickly repaired it. At the same time, the Great Wild God raised his other arm and punched again. And the Holy Emperor's arm circled in the air, and used an extremely clever method of borrowing force to swing back, and faced the Great Desolate God for a second punch.

Then the third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch, the sixth punch...

A powerful god and a crippled immortal abandoned all mysterious means and fought with the most primitive fighting methods. The fists they smashed against each other didn't seem to be fists, but two huge storms. A sound barrier like a sharp blade spread from the plane where the two of them were fist-fighting, forming a near-vacuum "wall". On both sides of the wall, there was an atmosphere that rolled up massive amounts of seawater and steam and circulated like a roller! The tsunami expanded behind this god and was swept back by the atmosphere!

An incredible brute force showdown!

"Weak and weak!" Wang Qi's clone in the Great Wilderness God laughed: "It's useless, it's useless, it's useless, it's useless, it's useless, it's useless... eh?"

A muffled sound of "bang" appeared in front of the Great Wild God.

In this fight with tens of thousands of punches per second, Saint Emperor Zun was still able to find a moment to wave his palms at the Great Desolate God's body in the air! He didn't use too complicated palm techniques, he just condensed his immortal power into blocks and shot them out like cannonballs. However, this also shows extraordinary power!

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The dull noises kept appearing, at first just one after another, and soon turned into a continuous loud noise. The Holy Emperor Zun's punches were getting faster and faster, and the God of Desolation gradually couldn't keep up. The regular octagonal Tao Xin Jun Yang Jing was able to make up for the disadvantage of both fists at first, but it was soon crushed. The Great Wild God kept retreating, but to no avail. Holy Emperor Zun quickly seized the opportunity and punched the mountain-sized god hard. Immortal power instantly spread throughout the Great Desolation God's body, destroying him as well.

Saint Emperor Zun is not a martial artist, but he relied on the immortal's physique to cultivate martial arts during heroic fist fights.

"Eighty percent of the power, 40% is inherited by the loving father and son King Jingfeng. 40% is inherited by the crystal transformed by Changshengtian." Holy Emperor Zun gasped for the first time: "My calculations were indeed correct... That little The thief's control over the loving father and son, King Jingfeng, is not perfect and cannot be controlled... Now only the last enemy is left..."

He has run out of gas. Hong Yuanshen eliminated the light of his five innate virtues, causing him damage that was equivalent to being possessed. He also responded to the disaster in advance. The Flying Immortal Tribulation consumed almost all of his mana and even damaged his origin. Leaving the human realm on Linghuang Island will certainly free him from the constraints of the human system and allow him to be free from now on, but it will also cause him to become weak for a short period of time. The fist fight just now once again consumed a lot of his immortal power.

All these things combined made him exhausted.

But - so what?

Facing the last clone of Wang Qi in front of him - the blue crystal transformed from Changshengtian, the Holy Emperor shouted: "Only you...only you, the evil devil, must be killed by me myself!"

Roaring, Saint Emperor finally rushed towards Changshengtian.

Dozens of Taoist Pure Yang Mirrors were spread out in front of Changshengtian. At the same time, one of his corners shone with a dazzling aura.

The song of heaven performs the most powerful moves, and the light of the sea cannot reach the stars.

Magneto-optical transformation, Yuanmagnetic Aurora Sword Qi.

"Ah ah ah——" The Holy Emperor did not dodge or dodge, and faced him head-on.

In the collision of immortal power, sword energy and divine power, the blue crystal shattered without a trace.

The Holy Emperor gasped and shouted: "Little evil devil, come out!"

"Behind you." Wang Qi's true form gently shook the Heavenly Sword in his hand. After the sword that interrupted the Holy Emperor Zun's harmony, the Heavenly Sword was bounced far away. Wang Qi, who had been at the bottom of the sea, quietly recovered it.

Holy Emperor gasped, wiped the blood that flowed into his eyes, and said: "I really don't know if you are smart or stupid... Obviously after one god dies, other gods inherit 80% of the power, but they do not control the Holy Infant Cult. The gods self-destructed... After that god self-destructed, 80% of his power was applied to the other gods. There is no way I can win..."

Wang Qi tilted his head and asked curiously: "'After one god dies, the other gods inherit 80% of the power'? I know something like this that obviously violates the 'Four Laws of Burning Heaven'? Am I so powerful?"

The Holy Emperor laughed: "Stop pretending, I..."

"Emperor, why are you so sure that the gods have become stronger?" Wang Qi asked curiously: "How do you know..."

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In the distance, the black-faced grandmaster asked doubtfully: "Did the last blow of the Holy Emperor really come from an immortal? I wonder if it was an illusion? I think..."

Yueluo Liuli was also dumbfounded: "I also feel that he seems... to be a little stronger than me."

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"How do you know that it's not you who has become weaker?" (To be continued ~^~)