Chapter nine hundred and seventy-fifth said you don't understand
"Who is this powerful person? Why is his spell casting so terrifying?"
This green ghost claw exuded overwhelming power. The moment it was extended, the space below seemed to be annihilated. The terrifying vitality was squeezed so that countless strange crystal patterns and flames appeared in the void. In the Taoist temple,
The several great masters in the God Transformation Stage who witnessed this scene were all heartbroken.
At this time, the holy blood boxwood outside the Taoist temple was also swaying in the wind, exuding fighting spirit. It gave them the feeling that the holy intention was obviously competing with this blue ghost claw. In this way, this green ghost claw should not come from the Three Saints.
, but if it does not come from the Three Saints, this kind of power seems to be no less than that of the Three Saints.
Watching the green ghost claw grabbing the magic medicine, Lu Shenliang stood with her hands behind her back, a sneer on her face, as if it had nothing to do with her.
"Chi..."
There was a ghost claw with a radius of several miles, which seemed to be enough to grab all the magic medicine. However, what many monks in the Taoist temple did not expect was that after grabbing the green ghost claw, it kept making burning sounds.
There was a sound like a sound, and wisps of green smoke kept coming out.
These magical medicines remained motionless in the air. Squeezed by the terrifying power, countless mysterious ancient symbols appeared in the space around these magical medicines. These ancient symbols formed like chains, extending towards the endless void.
"It seems that this person is not sober." Wang Li understood what was going on.
These magical medicines look like isolated plants planted in the void, but these magical medicines as a whole are a copy, which is completely part of the entire cultivation world system.
When this kind of fully immersive game world is designed, it is natural to allow scene destruction. This is the rule. But the key point is that this game world naturally does not allow the entire system to be destroyed. This dungeon has just been opened. Unless the dungeon event is completed, how else can it be done?
Players may be allowed to steal the entire copy, but how can players be allowed to delete the entire copy or poach it directly?
But it's no wonder. Now that we have completely figured out what is going on, there should be only a few survivors of the creation, including him and Lu Shenliang.
And even those creators know at most that this is the activation of functions and the loading of dungeons after the timeline of the cultivation world has been corrected. As for what kind of events these dungeons and maps will cause, for example, what kind of events will be caused by the emergence of these magic medicines?
No one should know the consequences better than Lu Shenliang.
The construction of this cultivation world has just been completed, and the announcement system has not even been loaded before it has already ushered in the battle of annihilation. Naturally, there is no clearance manual or the like. Unless there happens to be a system maintenance program like the Bald Emperor.
Although I am a member, I only know some designs and some easter eggs, and it is impossible for Lu Shenliang to know so clearly.
In just a blink of an eye, the huge blue ghost claw was riddled with holes, and most of its energy was lost.
Boom!
But at this moment, a terrifying Yin Qi surged from the due north, like nearly frozen spring water mixed with countless iron powder, with terrifying corpse Qi rolling inside.
It was like a huge drum was beating in the sky, but as the thump-dong-dong sounds continued, everyone saw that it was a corpse shining with bronze light walking in the void.
This corpse was very dry and covered with a worn bronze robe. The flesh and blood on his body had turned black and was as wrinkled as dried sausage, but the meridians in his body were
There is divine light constantly emerging, and these divine lights continue to evaporate outside his body to form countless Dao lines.
An unimaginable power made it difficult for everyone in the Taoist temple to breathe. His face looked like a skull covered with black skin, but his eyes emitted substantial green light.
"Quasi-Emperor!"
The clone of Tianzun in the Taoist temple shouted in horror, "This is the body of the Quasi-Emperor!"
"The art of corpse warfare is all about pretending to be a god." Lu Shenliang sneered disdainfully, "Someone happened to get the quasi-emperor's body, merged it with the spirit, and used the quasi-emperor's body to fight."
"Borrowing the body of the Quasi-Emperor?" The thighs of all the powerful gods in the Taoist temple were trembling. Having said that, although they are not zombies directly formed by the immortal soul of the Quasi-Emperor, they can borrow the corpse of the Quasi-Emperor.
How can a monk who has the body of an emperor be an ordinary person?
"What a loud tone!"
The clear voice of the female cultivator sounded in the void.
This sound has a unique rhythm, like countless piano sounds flying.
"...!" The monks in the Taoist temple were all covered in cold sweat, and even Wang Li's scalp was numb.
In the airspace on the west side, a headless female cultivator appeared.
This female cultivator was wearing a pure white cassock and was spotless, but her head had disappeared without a trace, and the break in her neck was uneven, as if her entire head had been shattered by some terrible force.
Her body is not the result of any magic method, but it exudes a unique aura of life. This is clearly a real physical body, but the vitality of this physical body has been cut off. Instead, it is maintained by some kind of magic method, and it is always suspended.
A breath lingers inside.
This headless female cultivator is sitting cross-legged in the void, holding an ordinary stone-colored ancient stone harp in her hands. Dao patterns naturally appear on the strings.
The clone of the Heavenly Lord behind Wang Li almost fainted. This headless female cultivator was clearly the cultivation of the Holy Lord, and the Taoist patterns she exuded were full of sacred and incomparable aura for him.
Wang Li woke up and realized that this headless female cultivator was the one who had suppressed his ability to control the calamity cloud by playing the piano before. He was naturally shocked, but Lu Shenliang did not take it seriously. She still sneered with disdain: "What an unlucky guy, a saint in the history of the world of cultivation."
Among you, I am afraid that you are the only one who is so unlucky that your real body was beheaded, but your clone was still fine. As a result, you have to use the clone to nourish this physical body. You have already cut off the path of spiritual practice, how dare you
Appear in front of me to show off your power. And do you think that without your head and face, no one can guess your origin? As long as this battle spreads, people will naturally guess who you are. In the world of cultivation,
In history, there have not been many saint-level figures in total. A fish like you that slipped through the net can be easily detected."
"Go to hell!"
The headless female cultivator didn't expect that she could be so arrogant, and it was obvious that she was hit in a painful spot. Her whole body trembled, but the mummy of the quasi-emperor made a hollow sound and took action directly.
"Then kill everyone here, and naturally the news will not spread."
The voice of the quasi-emperor's mummy changed again amid the violent fluctuations of vitality, like two pieces of dry tree bark rubbing together, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.
He pressed out his left hand, as if he was directly ignoring the laws of space, and instantly reached the top of the Taoist temple.
A lot of flesh and blood fell off his withered palm. At this time, the Yin energy inside was flowing, and a rotten and stinky smell came out. In Wang Li's perception, it was like waves of spiritual poison coming.
Wang Li had goosebumps all over his body, but at the same time, the gray Taoist temple in his body reacted, and a bright light flashed in his mind for a moment, and he intuitively felt that dealing with this kind of mummy was just the right medicine.
"Buzz!"
As if instinctively, he formed seals with his hands and pushed forward. Countless giant coffins emerged in the void, and the giant coffins circulated like countless magic shields forming a whirlpool.
At the same time, a purple divine light burst out from the top of his head, and his chest also emitted a dazzling divine light.
A radiant vortex surged in his chest like a rising sun, and the majestic vitality penetrated directly into a purple oil lamp gushing out from above his head.
boom!
Divine fire as thick as a mountain gushed out from the purple oil lamp.
This divine fire instantly surged into the palm of the quasi-emperor's mummy, and then the quasi-emperor's mummy was directly entangled in the terrifying flames. Countless python-like flames penetrated the body of the quasi-emperor's mummy without any obstacles.
Drill in and out.
"How is that possible!"
"What kind of magic weapon is this!"
Not only the mummy of the Quasi-Emperor, but also the headless female cultivator let out an unbelievable exclamation.
boom!
At this moment, the quasi-emperor's mummy screamed in agony, as if his skull had been directly burned through. Terrifying purple flames rushed out from his head and rushed into the sky, reaching a height of hundreds of feet, like
It's a volcano erupting.
The body of this quasi-emperor mummy was obviously extremely dry, but at this time, under the burning flames, what came out of his head with the flames was not fly ash, but a bright, golden corpse oil.
Wang Li's attack was effective at this time, and he immediately grinned like a villain in triumph, "Have you ever heard of the immortal soul?"
"What kind of bullshit can't destroy the soul of a corpse?" The Quasi-Emperor's mummy screamed loudly from its throat, like countless pots being boiled.
He didn't know the true meaning of Wang Li's words.
Wang Li's artifact is specially used to restrain immortal corpse souls. It is considered by many monks to be a magic weapon of chaos. But for him and Lu Shenliang's understanding now, isn't this magic weapon of chaos the beginning?
System props created when the world of cultivation was established.
This thing that exists as a copy of the soul can really be called an imperial weapon. Just like the real imperial method in his body, it is a standard level suppression for this quasi-emperor.
"when!"
The headless female cultivator obviously knew something was wrong at this time, and the stone piano in front of her suddenly made an excited sound. But at this moment, Lu Shenliang smiled extremely disdainfully, "What do you think you are!"
As her disdainful laughter rang out, the system announcement light screen suspended under the magic medicine suddenly lit up, and then an unusually loud voice sounded, "When the mountain peaks have no edges and corners, when the river stops flowing, when
Time stops, day and night are separated, and everything in the sky and on earth turns into nothingness..."
This sound resounded throughout the whole world, instantly shocking people's souls, and actually directly suppressed the sound of the headless female cultivator's piano.
"How is it possible! What kind of divine consciousness is killing Dao Yin! How could it be so..." The headless female cultivator screamed in horror. Her whole body began to tremble continuously at this time, and those Dao Yin invaded her as if they had become a substance.
's body.
"Huanzhugege, you don't know, you don't understand even if I tell you." Lu Shenliang was extremely disdainful, "This is the time, it is all the rage. If it doesn't have the most dazzling national style, this is the most powerful brainwashing song."