As soon as the totem tattoo appeared, Ang Ge seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person, with a ferocious face and murderous intent.

The gentle and handsome guy just now is now like a demon god who has descended into the world, bringing with him overwhelming murderous karma and trying to drag this world into the Nine Nether Purgatory.

The opponent was so powerful, Shi Potian was not willing to be outdone, he chanted the true formula and asked the gods to come forward!

"Disciple Shi Potian, I respectfully invite Liu Ding Liujia to come and help me!"

The sound spreads, lingering, and seems to be able to penetrate countless spaces and reach the other shore.

But this time, there was no reaction or any disturbance from the surrounding area.

The existences in the dark seemed to have collectively lost their voices, and there was no trace of magical power poured into Shi Potian's body to fight against the enemy.

Shi Potian frowned, unwilling to give in, he used his magical power again and shouted.

"Disciple Shi Potian, I respectfully invite Liu Ding Liujia to come and help me!"

Still no response!

Haotian looked on and was angry and anxious. Are all the gods nowadays so cheating?

The magical power that Yun Zhong taught Shi Potian is the secret book of the mall. It belongs to the Maoshan Sect and is called Maoshan Jida!

Maoshan Jida is a kind of divine fighting technique.

The magic of magic communicates with heaven and earth, and comes into contact with the will of the gods scattered in the three realms, communicates with them, and gets their help. The will of the gods will send down divine power and infuse it into the body of the caster to help him defend himself against the enemy.

Since you are asking for help from the will of the gods, there is a possibility that the will of the gods will refuse. For example, right now, none of Liu Ding Liujia is willing to send down their divine power to help Shi Potian.

Haotian was speechless. It was said that people are afraid of evil and ghosts are afraid of evil. Now gods are also afraid of evil people?

After taking a look at Brother Ang, who was like a demon, Haotian shook his head speechlessly. It was indeed terrifying!

Haotian sighed, the cynical smile on his face faded, and there was a rare hint of solemnity in his brows. He pulled out his long stick and walked forward slowly.

The long stick moved horizontally and blocked in front of Shi Potian. Haotian raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Brother Ang.

He spoke slowly, "Immortals are also afraid of evil people! Lao Shi, you can't recruit the will of the gods, and your fighting power is not as good as mine. Just step aside. I'll take the third move!"

Shi Potian shook his head, pushed away Haotian's long stick with great determination, and spoke slowly.

"Don't talk nonsense. How can gods be afraid of evil people? The reason Liu Ding Liujia didn't come is because they know that my current physical condition makes it difficult for me to withstand another divine attack."

Shi Potian's eyes narrowed, his expression extremely determined, and he said in a deep voice.

"What the boss taught me was not an ordinary magical fighting technique, but a magical power unique to the Maoshan Sect, Maoshan Jida! I can't invite Liu Ding Liujia, but I can invite the Maoshan Patriarch!"

Shi Potian pinched the magic formula, circulated the true energy, and communicated with the will in the dark.

"Disciple Shi Potian, I respect my ancestor, and go down to the Maodi Immortal Zhi Zhen San Guan to protect my life and the subtle God of Wisdom to bless my body and obey the Zhen Jun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated, and an extremely powerful force came and poured into Shi Potian's body.

A mysterious voice sounded, "I am a poor fellow, here to help you!"

This huge power poured in from Shi Potian's Tianling Cap and poured into his body.

Shi Potian groaned, his whole body was swollen, veins protruded from the blood vessels under his skin, and blood oozed faintly.

This power was so strong that it was beyond the endurance of Shi Potian's physical body.

Haotian looked on and was very anxious. Why did this guy Lao Shi use this trick? His body couldn't bear it!

When Yun Zhong taught Maoshan Jida, he warned Shi Potian that the power of San Mao Zhenjun was too strong, far beyond what Shi Potian could bear now. If they were forcibly summoned, even the weakest Xia Mao Zhenjun would

Even Shi Potian couldn't bear it, and his body soon collapsed.

Haotian wanted to shout "stop", but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't shout them out.

At this moment, Shi Potian's body swelled in a circle, blood kept oozing out, and his whole body almost turned into a bloody man.

However, his eyes were extremely firm.

For the persistence in the heart, for the morality in the heart!

No surrender!

No retreat!

Just fight, the big deal is just death!

kill!

Shi Potian's aura had been accumulated to the extreme. He shouted loudly and took action suddenly.

Xia Mao Zhenjun Mao Zhong possesses various Taoist and magical powers. Unfortunately, with Shi Potian's current physical strength, he cannot use them at all. He can only fight in the most primitive and barbaric way, hand-to-hand combat!

However, Maoshan Jida is one of the several magical powers of Maoshan Sect. Although it is not as famous as corpse refining method, it is still very magical.

At this moment, Shi Potian started to use Mao Zhenjun's magical power, even in the lowest level of hand-to-hand combat, he could still perform tricks!

Shi Potian rushed forward with unparalleled momentum, and a huge dharma body formed faintly behind him.

The Dharmakaya is ten feet in size, with a lotus-rooted crown, embroidered feathers and purple ribbons, and a majestic face, giving him the image of a serious middle-aged Taoist.

If there are still Maoshan Sect disciples in this world, if they see this scene, they will definitely kneel down and worship with great excitement.

This dharma body is none other than one of his three great ancestors, Xia Mao Zhenjun Mao Zhong!

Wherever the Dharmakaya passes, ghosts and gods will make changes!

With the help of Mao Zhenjun, Shi Potian's punch has the power to shake the world and make ghosts and gods weep!

Ang Ge's violent aura was completely suppressed.

Faced with the suppression of the majestic aura, Ang Ge not only showed no fear, but instead became more violent and violent.

He looked up to the sky and screamed, with murderous intent surging, and the totem tattoos all over his body were squirming, as if he was roaring ferociously, trying to break through the shackles.

Ang Ge roared, punched his chest suddenly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood turned into blood mist, filling the air.

The totem tattoos all over his body suddenly shook, echoing the blood mist in the air!

The blood mist rose and changed, and finally turned into a ten-foot-sized, prehistoric beast that was almost exactly the same as the totem tattoo!

This vicious creature looks like a human but not a human, looks like an animal but not an animal. It has a human-shaped body, but its limbs are giant claws of a dragon. It has a bronze head and an iron forehead, and it swallows sand and spits fire!

As soon as it appeared, it roared at Zhenjun Xia Mao's Dharma, cruel and ferocious, full of provocation.

Xia Mao Zhenjun had a majestic appearance and a stern face. He pointed at the evil object in the distance and rebuked: "Evil beast!"

Honghuang's extremely fierce eyes were violent, and he roared viciously. He responded to Mao Zhenjun, "Kill!"

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

The next breath, Shi Potian and Ang Ge had rushed together and were fighting each other.

The two of them fought extremely fiercely, with fists hitting the flesh, and the fight was fierce.

In mid-air, Xia Mao Zhenjun's Faxiang and the extremely ferocious blood mist of the Great Desolation also collided fiercely, killing each other inextricably.

Xia Mao Zhenjun has great magic power, every move is strict, and the attack is extremely fierce.

The extremely ferocious beasts of the prehistoric era are not easy to mess with. The four giant claws of dragons are like four peerless sharp blades, sweeping across and slashing. Each time they pass through, a large piece of flesh and blood will be taken away from Xia Mao Zhenjun Fa's body.

For a time, everyone worked hard, and the battle reached a fierce stage.

Shi Potian and Ang Ge had exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

The two of them each had their own victory or defeat. Ang Ge's handsome face had been beaten into a pig's head, while Shi Potian's left arm was hanging weakly, obviously already disabled.

At this time, the promise of three moves had long been thrown out of the window.

Today, either you die or I die!
Chapter completed!