Chapter five hundred and fifty-seven, the gods descended from the demons and the angry immortals are swaying, three thousand weak waters...
"The Holy Light is coming!" followed by Jialuo's voice.
Peaceful and holy sounds also rang out from heaven to earth.
An illusory six-winged 'god' slowly fell from the sky and attached itself to Jia Luo's body!
In an instant, a mighty momentum spread from his body.
The long and quiet river suddenly stagnated.
Yuan Peng couldn't help but his eyes flickered,
In his previous perception, the pressure of the sudden appearance of the realm of gods and demons should be similar to that of Dongxu.
But now, it has completely surpassed what Dongxu can achieve.
The expression on Nagara's face was no longer solemn and peaceful as before.
There is only endless indifference and majesty.
It's like no one in front of me can compare with him, no matter the immortals or demons, they are not as good as him!
Yuan Peng suddenly thought of a word that was extremely suitable to describe this state.
That is superiority.
The sense of superiority is evident.
But it's so natural, and it doesn't actually make people feel disgusted.
Even somewhat natural.
There was even a hint of respect in my heart.
To act as if you are an enemy to Him is the greatest disrespect and sin!
His eyes drooped slightly, and the fighting spirit in his heart actually weakened at this moment.
Suddenly a light scolding sounded in my mind, "Get out of here."
"I'm going to fight to the death, but you fat guy is here to be courteous and courteous."
Yuan Peng suddenly woke up from that dazed state.
Looking at the indifferent Jia Luo in the distance, he showed a look of horror.
When did he get tricked? He actually has the power to bewitch the soul!
This method has never been heard of!
The vigilance in my heart suddenly reached an extremely high point, and I cautiously sensed it.
He couldn't help but frown, this method was a bit like seizing someone's body.
But it is somewhat similar to the life-saving means given by high-level monks to low-level monks.
It's not both, it's a combination of both.
It's really weird.
I just don’t know if this method will have any side effects.
If not, then it can really be called a magical technique!
While thinking in his heart, Yuan Peng glanced at Liu Miaoyin again from the corner of his eye.
The voice that shocked him just now was definitely that of his senior sister.
It’s just...when did senior sister become so irritable!
But it's not the right time to ask this, and I won't ask it in the future...
Senior sister is always senior sister. If you are irritable, just be irritable...
Not just Yuan Peng, everyone who sensed Jialuo's change frowned.
That holy sound just now had such a strong soul-shaking power!
And the two ‘demons’ looked even more uncomfortable.
He turned his head and took a look, and an infinite killing intent flashed through him inadvertently.
Subconsciously, I stayed away.
The demonic energy around him also became more intense.
While resisting the erosion of the holy light, he also let out several roars towards Jialuo.
Immediately, magic patterns flashed all over his body, and a trace of blood rose in his eyes.
Jiang Taizhen couldn't help but frowned when he saw this.
The demonic intent was too strong and had already affected the movement of spiritual power in his body!
We had no choice but to slow down our offensive and retreat a little.
The divine thoughts soared and the Zixiao True Thunder arose again.
Immediately afterwards, there was a pause, and even the lightning that was about to fall was stopped.
I saw that the figures of the two ‘demons’ had actually grown a little taller again.
The meridians all over the body are as abrupt as a coiled dragon, which is extremely frightening.
The violent aura raged between heaven and earth, forming a sharp contrast with the holy Jialuo.
For a moment, the world seemed to be divided into two sides by gods and demons.
The immortals in the middle are like lonely boats on the sea, drifting with the current.
You can't live or die by yourself!
But Xiao Jingqi, who had been wandering outside, waiting for an opportunity to take action, had his eyes wandering between gods and demons several times.
Gradually a kind of enlightenment emerged in my heart.
Compared to humans, ‘demons’ seem to be more unsuited to the Holy Light.
Or disgust!
They are the real enemies!
Only now, with the help of 'people', have they joined hands.
Or maybe they still have the strength but are short of manpower, so they have to join forces as a last resort!
Although this is just Xiao Jingqi's own idea.
But he personally feels that they should be inseparable!
At this time, Yuan Peng, Jiang Taizhen and others looked at each other.
Everyone saw the solemn look in the other person's eyes.
Sure enough, if the gods and demons dare to attack so quickly and violently, they must be absolutely sure!
In the past, I could fight against gods and demons.
Now, the two of them have successively erupted with power that does not belong to the Dongxu stage at all.
I'm afraid it's going to be a hard fight!
After Jiang Taizhen came back to his senses, the thunder method in his hand suddenly fell.
It hit the 'Devil's' hand directly. To be precise, it was smashed to pieces by the Demon's claw!
Jiang Taizhen took a deep breath when he saw this.
His expression gradually became serious.
A strange color flashed in Xiao Jingqi's eyes, 'Senior Brother Jiang, you are going to get serious!'
Then his figure flashed, and a bamboo umbrella appeared in his hand.
"Senior Brother Jiang, you kill one of them first and then talk about it." This sentence was said so casually.
Just like Jiang Taizhen can definitely kill a demon.
At the same time as the voice fell, the method of rain veins had already been launched.
"Water contains all things and weighs more than all things. The Black Emperor controls the northern region!"
He clapped his hands and the heavy rain fell instantly.
At the same time, the bamboo umbrella in his hand opened and stood above his head, and the mysterious light came down to protect himself from being eroded by the evil spirit.
Jiang Taizhen just glanced at him and didn't reply.
Carrying the Three Thousand Heavenly Thunder Pestle, he ‘walked’ towards the other demon.
Walking in the void, every time a foot falls, the momentum of the whole body will increase.
And bursts of golden light shine from under the Taoist robe!
Yuan Peng's eyes flashed in the distance, although he didn't know what the magic of that step was.
But he recognized this golden light. It was Wanfa's Nine Transformations Golden Body Technique!
Moreover, it has been practiced to an extremely deep level!
I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Now that everyone is getting serious, I have to show my trump card!
Then he slowly closed his eyes, and the aura around him began to change.
Nagara still looked at him calmly, unmoved.
With just a click of the scepter in his hand, thousands of holy lights suddenly condensed into a light arrow several meters long in the air!
It instantly fell towards Yuan Peng with a blazing temperature.
Xue Ling'er in the distance couldn't help shouting, "Fat man, get out of the way!"
However, Yuan Peng, who closed his eyes, seemed not to hear it.
When the light arrow was only a few dozen meters away from him, it could be said that it arrived in the blink of an eye.
Yuan Peng suddenly opened his eyes.
The eyes are deep and unfathomable, as if there is a deep sea hidden in them.
Mysterious and dark.
He raised his hands, and the shadow of the long river behind him suddenly expanded across the front of him.
"Three thousand weak waters are approaching, and the immortals and Buddhas are sure to sink!"
In the next moment, the light arrow crashed directly into the phantom of the long river.
However, there was no sign of an explosion, and no sound was heard.
It's like being swallowed up by a long river.
For the first time, a different look appeared on the indifferent Jia Luo's face.
He seemed a little surprised.
Then the scepter was raised again, and several light arrows condensed again.
The temperature between heaven and earth is getting hotter and hotter.
It seems that even the void has become distorted.
And Jialuo's expression also showed that he was not relaxed.
Several light arrows shot towards the long river phantom instantly with terrifying power.
But the result was still the same as before, no explosion, no sound.
It seems like it has never appeared.
Yuan Peng gasped and coughed twice.
He thought to himself, "Can a bird like you break the weak water magic that I had in my previous life?"