1126: God's Respectful Painting! Heaven-level Maha Immeasurable! (Ask for a monthly ticket)
Moxi Town is indeed a weird town. Not only is the town weird, but the people here are also weird.
And weird places are bound to have all kinds of bizarre stories and legends.
This is a place that even players rarely set foot in. Players have been here before but were expelled. Some players did not believe in evil and sneaked into the town at night to investigate the secrets of the town. However, they were executed by the guards in the town for offending the statues.
, this place once became what players call the place of ancient superstitious clans. It may really be a place outside the Jianghu. No Jianghu people are willing to stay in such a clan place.
However, who would have thought that this clan land is actually controlled by an ancient and huge Jianghu force, and even the thoughts are gradually enslaved as the influence is passed down from generation to generation.
When Jiang Dali was about to take Bu Jingyun and Cha Mulong into the strange town to check, he was intercepted by the Self-Defense Forces guarding outside the town.
However, when the guards of the Self-Defense Force saw Bu Jingyun, they were all shocked. They even stepped out of the way with respect and confusion in their eyes. Some even rushed to notify the mayor immediately.
Jiang Dali and others were confused, but not afraid of such changes, so they went inside the town to check.
I saw that there are also restaurants in the town. Except for the fact that there are fewer merchants setting up stalls on the streets, it looks no different from an ordinary small town. The streetscape is simple and elegant, and the buildings are all made of two-slope tile roofs and wooden bamboo shoots interspersed with buckets, with three to five rooms.
It's deep, row upon row, and there aren't many people.
When Jiang Dali and three others entered, the townspeople in the town were also alerted. They all stared at their group of outsiders with hostility and repulsion.
However, when everyone saw Bu Jingyun's face, they all showed the same look of shock and respect as the guards, and the hostility was significantly reduced. Some people even started to approach spontaneously, and everyone, men, women, old and young gathered around to form a crowd, in awe.
Following Jiang Dali and the others, they walked slowly.
"village owner"
Cha Mulong frowned and looked around, feeling something was not good.
He felt bad not only for the safety of his own group of people, but also for this group of townspeople who had gathered around him regardless of life and death.
Once this group of fools tried to make an unwise move such as attacking, they would probably be knocked to the ground by the village leader, and there would definitely be casualties. He didn't want to see that.
The person who felt the most strange at this time was Bu Jingyun.
No matter who it is, when a group of strangers stare at them with expectant and respectful eyes, they will feel shocked and confused in their hearts. Even if they are calm and calm, they will inevitably be shocked at this time.
Although he didn't show it, he still followed Jiang Dali and observed the situation around him.
At this time, the crowd gathered in front suddenly separated, and an old man with white hair and beard appeared surrounded by a group of townspeople. The moment he saw Bu Jingyun, he exclaimed, with a look of respect and doubt in his eyes, and he immediately stepped forward quickly
After bowing and saluting Jiang Dali and the others, he looked at Bu Jingyun and said hesitantly.
"God? Are you our God, or a descendant of God? You have really come to visit your people."
"What?"
Bu Jingyun was shocked. Before he could figure out what was going on, the crowd around him knelt down one after another, shouting "See God" in anticipation and respect.
"Is it related to Bu Jingyun's identity as a member of the Bu Clan?"
Jiang Dali looked at the scene in front of him with thousands of townspeople bowing their heads and kneeling in surprise. He was also shocked and confused in his heart, and suddenly realized that this situation was very bad.
Because he had already noticed that at the moment when thousands of townspeople knelt down, an evil and strange power of the soul quickly emerged in the air around him, making his heart depressed and heavy. It was obvious that there were masters in the Return to True Realm using the power of the soul.
I will use my power to lock my soul to observe the situation here.
The only master who can exert the power of the soul in a place like Moxi Town is undoubtedly the Immortal God.
Jiang Dali came here to observe the situation and gain a clearer understanding of the God Palace, but he was not prepared to fight directly with an old monster like the Immortal God who had already entered the state of return to his true form at this moment.
He immediately shouted low, grabbed the bodies of Cha Mulong and Bu Jingyun without hesitation, raised his energy and jumped up, and quickly passed through under the shocked eyes of the crowd amidst a series of dragon roars that exploded with muscles and bones.
The crowd left like lightning.
But the direction he left was not at the town gate, but inside the town.
After crossing a distance of more than a hundred feet, Jiang Dali pointed his toes at the spire of a wine shop, rising like a bird, throwing Cha Mulong and Bu Jingyun directly towards the magic eagle that was circling and landing in the sky. After several ups and downs, Tianlong Qi
The steps reached the limit, and in an instant, he walked through the buildings and alleys, and rushed to the west side of the town where he felt the strongest aura of the soul.
This is not only the west entrance of the town, but also the entrance to the west of Hailuogou.
A stone wall about one foot high and five feet wide was located here, and Jiang Dali saw it at a glance.
I saw a mural carved on the stone wall. In the mural, a man was sitting upright and majestic. His eyes were bright, shining like the sun and moon, seeming to look at the people. His whole body exuded a peerless aura of being the only one in the world.
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The moment he saw the face of the person on the mural, Jiang Dali was suddenly shocked. He finally understood the reason why many Moxi Town residents respected Bu Jingyun so much when they saw him. It was just because the person on the mural was actually the same as Bu Jingyun.
Bu Jingyun's appearance is 80% similar.
If Bu Jingyun were older, he would probably look exactly the same as the person on this mural. And the person on this mural is obviously the person that the people of Moxi Town have believed in for so many years, that is, the person who lives forever.
Immortal God!
Almost at the same time, suddenly, the eyes of the man sitting on the mural suddenly seemed to come to life, and an unparalleled and powerful spiritual impact burst out and spread towards Jiang Dali.
"Master of Black Wind Village! If you dare to intervene to stop this god, you will die without a burial!"
For a moment, Jiang Dali felt a red light on the stone wall opposite, warning signs blaring wildly, and a strong heart palpitations. His whole body seemed to be attacked head-on by a powerful force. The moment he fell to the ground, his eyes also flashed with energy.
God's ray of light casts the spiritual cage.
He raised his arms suddenly to draw a circle, and a golden bell formed by a circle of dazzling golden light was born from outside his body.
DANG DANG DANG!!
The golden bell's air mask shook wildly and violently, ringing hundreds of times.
Jiang Dali's feet sank into the stone bricks on the ground. More than a hundred acupuncture points on his body, including the soul in the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, were turbulent and stinging. Unexpectedly, they were threatened by the impact of this invisible force, causing the golden bell to be shrouded.
They are all severely dented and about to explode.
"Kamiwei!"
He suddenly shouted loudly, and the accumulated momentum instantly climbed to the limit under the promotion of divine power. His eyes flashed with golden and majestic divine light. At the moment when the golden bell gas mask exploded, the power of the soul, blessed by the destiny of the heaven, and
This invisible force strikes together.
With a sound of "wave", the impact of two invisible forces suddenly stopped half a foot in front of Jiang Dali's forehead. The strong air waves scraped the golden skin of his face slightly dented, and the golden hair became straight.
Pulled to the back of the head.
The next moment, the air was violently turbulent and howling, forming strong winds that swept endlessly, suddenly turning into a circular shock wave and exploding.
Tear!
Jiang Dali's clothes were immediately torn into pieces by the fierce and sharp energy, revealing a body of tightly knitted golden muscles. His skin was rubbed by the impact of the energy, making a clanging sound and sparks flying.
"break!"
Jiang Dali suddenly rushed forward, his body filled with a ferocious aura. He twisted his body and stepped forward. His arm muscles suddenly stretched, and he punched out with a powerful punch!
"boom!"
A shocking burst of fist power.
The golden fist rubbed the air at high speed, a reddish light flashed from the air, and a spiral column formed by compressed high-pressure energy hit the mural opposite.
Bang!!
The mural instantly exploded and exploded into pieces.
The aftermath of the fist force's impact lifted up the stone tiles on the ground and crushed them into pieces, forming a condensed turbid dragon-shaped fist force that hit the city wall and immediately penetrated through it, leaving a terrifying half-foot-long hole that penetrated directly from the other side.
It penetrates one side of the wall.
In mid-air, Cha Mulong stared dumbfounded at the burly golden figure in the wind and dust below, listened to the deafening terrifying movement, and then looked at the fist that penetrated the city wall like a turbid black dragon and smashed several big trees.
Jaw-dropping.
Is this the full power of the village leader?
This punch took countless years of skill. Could his enemy Shangguan Yun, the leader of Zhongxin Hall, be able to withstand it?
Absolutely not!
Cha Mulong was inexplicably excited, his whole body was shaking with joy, and his blood was boiling. But for a moment, he had doubts again, who was the enemy who had just fought against the village leader?
He didn't even see the enemy, and the battle seemed to be over. Who was the village leader fighting?
Bata! Bata!
Jiang Dali pulled his feet out of the deep pit and crushed the sharp stones on the ground. His whole body was shaken, and his strength shook away all the tattered rags and dust around him.
At this time, a message came from the panel. Jiang Dali suppressed the idea of checking, and carefully sensed that there was no soul energy around him. He frowned slightly, walked towards the messy rubble in front of him, grabbed it with both hands, and performed the Dragon Capturing Skill.
Then I captured the murals scattered on the ground again and pieced them together.
In the reassembled mural, I saw that the immortal god who looked like Bu Jingyun had lost his spiritual fluctuations, and beside him, there were still three people standing, one of whom was a woman, who clearly looked like a demon.
The main character is Bai Suzhen.
Next to Bai Suzhen, there was a monk wearing cassocks with a peaceful face. He was probably Fahai, the first generation law enforcement elder of Soushen Palace.
Behind these two people, there was a man wearing a red military attache uniform standing. Although there was a warm smile on the corner of this man's mouth, his eyes were full of melancholy, and his face was full of contemplation, as if he was deeply worried.
"Who are the Immortal God Bai Suzhen, Fa Hai, and this man? That should be part of the soul left by the Immortal God in the mural just now, and the power released should be its immeasurable power.
the power of"
Jiang Dali felt solemn in his heart. The heaven-level Maha Infinite Power released by just a part of his soul was actually so powerful that he had to use his divine power to contend.
If we were to confront the Immortal God head-on, I'm afraid he would not be his opponent for the time being.
From this part of the soul's power, he can deduce that the Immortal God is definitely at the ninth level of Guizhen. In terms of strength, it far exceeds him. The level of vitality he carries is probably comparable to holding a divine stone.
Needless to say, the power of the primordial spirit