Chapter 106 Divine Technique Six Kills
Ji Xiaotong was extremely anxious. Although she had contacted the communication with Lord Shen, her magical skills were repeatedly rejected. The quasi-tiger level filth had already ruined most of the Ji family, and the Ji family's brothers were killed and injured, and they were almost dead. She was about to die. While praying, she had to be distracted and tried to block the attack of the filth.
She was almost unable to hold on.
But looking at Ji Xiaotong, Ji Xiaotong, looked like an ant, and didn't care about her attack at all. Perhaps because she had been locked up for a long time, Wu Mu had never even used her ultimate move. She completely relied on her own strength and even instinct to crush her, and she had a lot of fun.
Fortunately, Ji Xiaotong has lived to this point.
In despair, my head was dazed for a moment. The girl was trembling with joy. Her prayer finally passed, and the magic technique was finally able to be used.
Ji Xiaotong quickly retreated and then retreated. In the hundreds of years since the god disappeared, basically no saint had ever used the real magical art, so the girl didn't know what the magical art was called the Six Killings, and how powerful it was.
But she has no way out.
The girl muttered something in her mouth, and although the prayer was small, it was like a bell: "Pray for my god, killing the heavens and the earth, killing the ghosts, killing the mountains and rivers, killing them all. They are called Six Kills!"
The girl's white clothes were as snow as snow, her thin body jumped gently, and she jumped to the top of a tall building in the Ji family that had not yet collapsed. The wind was blowing, and the entire Ji family turned into a bloody meat mincing field. The wind blew the girl's dress, and the white clothes fluttered, as if she was ready to take a decisive blow.
"What are the eldest lady doing?" The bald boss was stunned.
"Divine Arts, the eldest lady must perform the magic." The old housekeeper widened his eyes, and the despair on his face became even more serious: "Take the eldest lady away soon. The Ji family is over, and she can't have anything to do. Nothing is wrong. Although the eldest lady is the candidate for the Twelve Saints, everyone knows that the name of the Saint has long been in name only. No saint can perform the magic... Huh, wait!"
Before he could finish his words, his eyes widened even wider, and everyone could notice something was wrong with Ji Xiaotong.
The girl in white obviously had a bad voice, but every word she spit hit the air, causing sound waves, like a bell hitting her heart.
This is a sign of the image of the divine language.
Lao Wu was very happy: "The image of the divine language is really the image of the divine language described in the legend. The eldest lady can actually perform real magic."
At the same time, the celestial phenomena changed. Even the head of the Ji family, who was anxiously traveling, stopped suddenly and stared at the strange scenes that appeared in the Ji family.
The clouds in the sky were constantly surging towards Ji's house. It was clearly hundreds of miles apart, but the voice of a cold girl floated over.
That's his daughter, Ji Xiaotong.
The voice is chanting mantras and praying for the majesty of God.
"Is this the real magic?" The head of the Ji family was shocked and was immediately overjoyed. Unexpectedly, in the moment of danger, his daughter could suddenly use the real magic for some reason!
The power of the magic technique is gathering, and its influence ranges are more than a thousand miles. The countless temples about gods are built secretly in the world. The gods that have not been able to communicate for hundreds of years seem to have arrived. Countless monks in the temples were surprised and delighted, and kowtowed to the ground with a thud, kowtowing desperately.
Even the internal internal filth-elimination master organization was shocked.
Ye Nuo spent 12 points of permission, but he didn't expect to scare the whole world.
But the most frightened one was the attacker in Ji's family who was sure to win. The dark shadow man who covered himself with no identifiable parts changed his face.
"How is it possible? The god is obviously gone. How can there be a saint who can perform divine arts!" The attacker was trembling all over, unable to believe: "No, even if it is a real divine art, why are you afraid of? The quasi-tiger-level filth and ordinary divine arts are useless at all."
Whether it is useful is not up to him or Ji Xiaotong, it is not up to him. He is not even under Ye Nuo's control.
Ji Xiaotong's prayer sounded louder. Even the quasi-tiger-level filth that was having fun was not right, felt the threat, and rushed towards Ji Xiaotong like crazy.
However, it was too late, and the girl had already finished reciting all the spells.
"The god of the highest god appears. Please give me the power to break through these thousands of false arts and six killings!" As Ji Xiaotong spit out the last word, the whole world shook for a while.
Then the six pillars of light supported the sky soared into the sky, broke through the sky's sky, circled around Ji Xiaotong's thin and fragile body, and then bombarded the filthy.
The round body of the filth seemed a little scared. It instinctively understood the horror of these six white lights. It was difficult to avoid such a close-range explosion. So it gathered all its strength, raised up all flagellas, and concentrated them in one place. Countless black flagellas hardened into spears, trying to break the light columns.
The six pillars of light were pulled and destroyed, each of which was extremely huge. Everything was turned into basic particles and drifted in the air. Ji Xiaotong closed her eyes, and the power of the ice heart in her body seemed to be ignited, carrying her vitality and consuming it madly. However, the greater great power in the six magic kills came from the distance that was unknown.
Ji Xiaotong was desperately controlling the direction of the magic arts, and doing her best to maintain the scale of the magic arts. She never expected that after being selected as a saint, the cheap master in the goddess temple made a bang like a book thrown to her by throwing rags. The book records the magic arts that were meaningless.
The girl remembered each magic technique firmly into her soul. These six killers are magic tricks with very little power and very low rankings among magic techniques.
Thinking of this, she saw the Six Killings sweeping over and destroying all things. She felt a little scared from the depths of her soul. She was really an ignorant and fearless idiot just now. You should know that the magic of extinction that prayed for at that time were all the top 20 magical techniques. If it was really used...
The consequences are unimaginable.
No, I'm afraid there will be no consequences, everyone has finished playing together.
The rotten meat balls of the quasi-tiger level were hardened all over. As soon as they approached the six light columns, the surface of the body began to melt. This light column could not be stopped, and even the huge one seemed extremely small.
In an anxious mood, the monster suddenly opened a gap in its belly. The gap was actually an evil eyeball. The eyeballs did not blink, watching the magic technique approaching unstoppable. The black air flashed in its pupils, and its whole body began to shrink.
Monsters seem to be consuming their own mass in exchange for energy.
Chapter completed!