Seeing this scene, even Chen Shaojun was extremely shocked. He never thought that these magical creatures could possess such magical powers of transformation, and that their bodies could be rearranged in such a simple way.
However, at this moment, Chen Shaojun had no time to think about this, because the witchcraft giant in front of him, the huge iron fist that covered the sky and covered the sun, had already punched Chen Shaojun's head very quickly.
"Boom!"
No one can describe the horror of this blow. When the witchcraft creature punched down, all the air within tens of thousands of feet was directly punched away, and it was emptied in all directions like a huge wave.
The place where people are is almost turned into a vacuum.
The most terrifying thing is the terrifying power possessed by this giant witchcraft creature after its mutation. If this witchcraft creature had power close to the fifth level of magical power when it was first summoned by the witch god's clone, then after
After the mutation, its strength quickly rose from at least the first level of the magical power realm to the sixth or seventh level, or even the eighth or ninth level.
Although Chen Shaojun's powerful bull demon is good at strength and can rise infinitely as long as he has enough physical energy to support it, it has obviously not grown to such a terrifying level.
Click, when the fists of the two people met, in the eyes of countless witchcraft creatures, Chen Shaojun's body trembled obviously, as if an invisible big hand grabbed his arm and shook it up and down violently.
For a moment, Chen Shaojun felt as if he had been hit hard by the legendary ancient sacred mountain that existed in the God Realm.
Click, click, bursts of continuous crisp sounds came from the body. At that moment, Chen Shaojun felt that the bones in his body were broken inch by inch. He didn't know how many bones were broken in an instant. An unimaginable pain came from all over the body. The terrifying
The pressure penetrated the body surface and reached the internal organs, squeezing Chen Shaojun's heart, blood vessels, and muscles hard.
At that moment, Chen Shaojun felt like a frog being pinched in his hands, and the blood and internal organs in his body seemed to be squeezed out of his body.
Chen Shaojun's resistance was not able to persist for too long. In the face of the overwhelming terrifying power, just for a moment, Chen Shaojun's incarnation of the Zhuo Demon God was directly exploded, turning from reality to emptiness, and quickly dissipated.
The powerful bull demon transformed by Chen Shaojun was also punched high into the air by that terrifying force, and flew fiercely into the distance like a kite with its string cut off.
——Chen Shaojun never thought that with the terrifying and tall figure of the powerful bull demon, one day he would be punched like an ordinary person, causing his feet to fly off the ground and fly high.
That feeling of helplessness and complete irresistibility was something Chen Shaojun had never experienced before.
Buzz, the void trembled, and time seemed to slow down countless times. Under the night sky, I saw the huge body of Chen Shaojun's powerful bull demon drawing a long and perfect parabola in the void, and then like a meteorite from the sky, it fiercely
It hit the ground hard and heavily, and the huge force caused a violent explosion on the ground. Rolling smoke, dust and black mist rose into the sky. Even the dozens of witchcraft creatures blocking Chen Shaojun's retreat were
It was exploded by Chen Shaojun's powerful bull demon and turned into ashes.
And Chen Shaojun's powerful bull demon form could not last long. Under such heavy damage, in just the blink of an eye, the huge bull demon lying on the ground quickly dispersed, and Chen Shaojun's severely injured figure was revealed between heaven and earth.
, his face was pale, his breath was disordered, and he was obviously severely injured.
"Hehehehe, you are using your arms as a chariot, you are not overestimating your own capabilities! A mortal actually wants to fight against God. Now...dedicate your body. Being favored by God is also a supreme honor for you as a mortal."
At this moment, the gloomy voice of the witch god's clone rang out in the world. His clone was originally hidden in the darkness, and was also covered in the countless witchcraft creatures. At this moment, there was a faint sound in the depths of the darkness.
A faint light shone out, and in the light, a group of dark creatures appeared, floating in the void, and slowly flew towards Chen Shaojun.
Before the biological body came close, buzz, a strange spiritual consciousness immediately locked onto Chen Shaojun's body. At this moment, the witch god clone was very proud and made no effort to hide his arrogance and pride. He even tried to
He had easily defeated Chen Shaojun without using his own power.
"That axe... smells so familiar, a little bit like the spirit of the gods. Hehehe, just think of it as a gift from a mortal like you to the gods."
When the Witch God clone was gliding closer to Chen Shaojun, he glanced at the faint light not far away. It was the Chaos Mountain-Opening Ax that Chen Shaojun was knocked away from.
Even this divine weapon of Emperor Yu seems unable to deal with this clone of the witch god.
——In other words, Chen Shaojun's strength is not enough to exert the power of this ancient artifact.
"You bastard, let him go!"
At this moment, a roar of shock and anger came from Xie Mo.
Seeing the witch god clone walking towards Chen Shaojun, Xiaoshu, who was blown away by the air wave, screamed angrily, rushed out of the darkness, and threw himself at the witch god clone in the sky.
"Humph, you little beast, you are very courageous. A little snail dares to be so presumptuous in front of this god."
The witch god clone in the sky snorted coldly, without even looking at Xiao Whao. He transformed a palm and pushed lightly in Xiao Whao's direction. Boom, in an instant, the air wave exploded, and it was rushing towards the witch god clone.
The approaching Xiaowo was immediately knocked back by a destructive force and landed heavily on the ground.
The huge force treated Xiaowo's body directly as a cannonball, blasting a huge hole in the ground. Large pieces of earth and rocks flew everywhere, and Xiaowo was directly suppressed by a huge force and pressed firmly.
At the bottom of the pit.
Although it struggled hard, trying to use its disguised magical powers and transform into a giant dragon to get rid of it, in front of a god, this resistance seemed so insignificant and powerless, even its desire to transform into a giant dragon was lost.
can not achieve.
——Before all the changes were completed, it was forced back by the mountain-like force pressing on it.
This is the difference!
The gap between gods and humans is also the gap between gods and ants.
There are no moves, no martial arts, no complicated secrets, just the will to suppress all resistance.
While suppressing Xiao Whao, the Witch God clone continued to move towards Chen Shaojun, its golden cold eyes looking down at Chen Shaojun on the ground, just like a god looking down at his own sacrifice.
No, for the current Witch God clone, Chen Shaojun is his sacrifice. The only difference is that compared to other sacrifices, this sacrifice can obviously satisfy him more.
"Human, no matter what the reason is for you to enter here, from the moment you enter here, no, from the moment you receive the blessing of the Barbarian God, your fate has been determined."
The witch god's clone was condescending and read out the verdict on Chen Shaojun's fate in an arrogant manner.
"Let me eat you now, turn your body into mine, and leave this prison completely. It's been nearly ten thousand years, and it's time for me to leave here. I can already feel my body outside.
I can’t hold it anymore. Ten thousand years have passed. Something fun will happen here soon. Maybe I will be able to realize my long-cherished wish. But before that, I still need the sacrifice of you, this little ant.
Save your humble life."
The next moment, boom, the witch god clone was suspended in the air, looking at Chen Shaojun. A powerful black smoke billowed out from his body like a water column, hitting Chen Shaojun suddenly, and quickly penetrated him.
's body.
Accompanied by a scream, Chen Shaojun, who was originally seriously injured, was hit hard against the hard rock again under this heavy blow. The earth and rocks on the ground beneath him spattered, and a stream of blood immediately flowed from his seven orifices.
Sputter out.
The gap in strength was too huge, and even if Chen Shaojun tried his best, he would still be unable to resist.
This is a complete crushing.
This is the space of the witch god's clone, and all witchcraft creatures are controlled by him. Just the giant witchcraft creature he created, Chen Shaojun is no match for, let alone the current witch god's clone himself.
"If there is a way, there must be a way!"
Severe stinging pains came from all over the body, and the internal energy in Chen Shaojun's Dantian was almost completely dissipated.
The serious injury suffered by this blow was far more severe than he imagined. The only thing Chen Shaojun could rely on now was his spiritual power at the peak level of a Confucian and Taoist master, and the mysterious sacred tree in his mind that had not yet been discovered.
However, when the forces of the two parties came into contact, Chen Shaojun deeply felt that the spiritual power of the Confucian and Taoist master realm, which he was proud of, was as small as a dwarf compared to the monster-like witch-god clone in front of him. It was completely incomparable.
Same thing.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the self-awareness in this space is only a ray of power left over from the witch-god who was a god in the past. At best, it is only one percent or weaker than him, but even if
In this way, his spiritual power is also unimaginably powerful. It cannot be resisted by the power of Chen Shaojun's Confucian and Taoist master level. Even in Chen Shaojun's feeling, even the Confucian and Taoist leaders of the Great Shang Dynasty cannot compare with him.
.
At this moment, Chen Shaojun gradually understood why the monster in front of him kept calling himself a god. Indeed, in terms of strength alone, whether it was pure strength or mental strength, it was far incomparable to ordinary human beings.
.
At this moment, the sacred tree in his mind is already Chen Shaojun's last hope.