A golden light flashed across the side, and Ba Lei roared and waved the tiger's claws, slapped one of the huge earth spirits on the head, shattering it to pieces.

But after Lou Yi saw it for a moment, the headless earth spirit grew a head again, but the shape was different from the moment.

These earth spirits have extremely large bodies. Lou Yi saw that some of them were in harmony with the earth, but had no legs, while others had their bodies were in harmony with the earth, and their arms were extremely large.

At this moment, the battlefield was in a mess. The small earth spirits fell from above like rolling stones by curling their bodies. After hitting the crowd, they immediately spread their limbs and attacked the person closest.

Xizhan and others were blocking them with their men. The monks conducted step-by-step blocking in an orderly manner, and used relay methods in an orderly manner to block their attacks layer by layer.

The monks who were photographed at the front were all good at defense. They used magic to open the barrier and blocked the opponent's barbaric attacks outside. Mo Sheng played a key role here.

He and his tribe built several defenses with the power of characters, blocking the frontal attack in an arc, and countless earth spirits were thumping the barrier formed by these characters. If it weren't for Mo Sheng, the monks after the barrier would consume more of their own power.

Soon Lou Yi and others returned to the crowd. Mingxin sat cross-legged without saying a word. A light flashed in front of him, and the chessboard was scattered and the chessboard fell in front of him, and strange lights appeared on the chessboard.

This time, Mingxin was very different. He saw that his hand had no hesitation on the chessboard and soon formed a chess game. There was actually no endgame in Go, only Zhenlong's theory.

Mingxin pointed to a certain point, and a huge chess piece fell from the sky, boxing all the enemies in this position. In his eyes, the chess game was full of enemies.

He built a siege in the form of a chess game, including all the earth spirits. The place where his fingers fell was the burial place reserved for the enemy. The space next to him divided the paths of the earth spirits, causing them to fall unknowingly into the dilemma set by Mingxin under the rampage attack.

Then Mingxin raised his other hand, and black chess fell down one by one. The black light column fell from the sky, turning all the earth spirits under it into nothingness.

Just then, a rumbling sound came from a distance. A tall god clan man suddenly turned his eyes to where Mingxin was. His body suddenly disappeared. The next second, Mingxin felt a faint vibration sound coming from under him. He raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed his fingers somewhere on the chessboard. A light fell from the sky, covering it, and then disappeared from the spot.

Almost at the same time, the earth suddenly cracked, and a huge palm suddenly stretched out from below, and a loud bang was heard, and the huge palm clenched the air hard.

If Mingxin was a little late just now, the consequences could be imagined. However, the people of the gods seemed to have set their sights on Mingxin, constantly using their eyes to find the other party's position, but they used the earthly technique to chase them.

Mingxin was at this moment and he was evading the opponent's attack while continuing to make arrangements on the scattered scattered pieces. However, after Mingxin avoided several times in a row, an unexpected situation occurred.

A piece of characters suddenly enveloped the place where Ming Xin left. When the gods appeared again, a figure also appeared in the same place at the same time, and he was Gan Zihao.

At this time, Gan Zihao had no expression on his face. He held a star brush in his hand and stepped on a black dragon. He said coldly, "Do you think I don't exist?"

The powerful man from the gods looked down at Gan Zihao. Seeing that he was just a waste from the fourth level of the Xuanxian Realm, he sarcastically said, "So what?"

Gan Zihao gently waved the pen in his hand, and a slash of ink slash roared out and directly slashed on the other party's thigh. At first, the powerful man of the gods didn't care, thinking that his attack could only scratch his itch.

As a result, after the attack, he found that his vision suddenly deflected, and his body leaned uncontrollably towards the left. Only then did he realize that the other party's understatement actually cut off his proud stone body.

However, as strong people of the Earth God clan, they have special abilities that echo the power of the earth. As long as their hearts are not dead, their bodies are not dead!

"You are looking for death!!!" The strong man from the Earth God clan roared loudly.

Its broken legs were instantly bonded, and its huge fist pounded against Gan Zihao's body. The manic wind blew on Gan Zihao's long black hair. The other party did not look at him, but just gently swept his pen upwards.

A strange scene appeared again. After the huge fist was slashed by Mo Slash, it instantly turned into two halves, falling from both sides of Gan Zihao's body, and hitting hard on the ground.

The powerful man of the gods stared at Gan Zihao with an incredible look in his eyes. He was obviously just a fish in the fourth level of the Xuanxian Realm. Why could he easily cut off his arms and thighs? This was really unreasonable.

His body was blessed by the divine pattern. Before this person appeared, no one could hurt him except the monster wielding the big sword. It was because of this that he was so confident that he could freely shuttle between the enemy and take the general's head from it.

However, what he didn't expect was that the guy in front of him seemed to be able to ignore his powerful divine pattern body and lightly remove him from pieces.

This made the strong man from the Earth God clan feel the threat from the bottom of his heart. He began to want to escape from this place, but just as he was about to use the Earth-Practice technique to leave, a black ink array suddenly appeared on the ground.

The strong man found that he could not use the land to perform magical powers. When he was anxious, Gan Zihao slowly raised the pen in his hand, which made the other party angry and roared, "But just a mere mistress, don't pretend to be a ghost here!"

He roared and rushed towards Gan Zihao, and at the same time he thought in his mind that as long as he avoided the opponent's attack, he could easily pinch Gan Zihao.

I have to say that his idea is very smart, and he has indeed achieved this with his advantage in cultivation. After avoiding Gan Zihao's attacks several times, the anger on his face gradually became ferocious, and his huge arms reached to Gan Zihao, and his open palms were clenched towards Gan Zihao like a prison.

Mingxin, who was observing the battle situation in the distance, suddenly felt aroused, but at this moment a strange scene appeared. The palm that was holding towards Gan Zihao suddenly burst, and then spread all the way to the other party's body.

The powerful god tribe wanted to escape, but was trapped in the place by countless black characters. At this time, Gan Zihao walked towards the other party step by step, looked at him with ruthless eyes, and said, "Even the weakest creatures have the power to fight back. Have you ever heard of the allusion that ants can eat elephants?"
Chapter completed!