Seven hundred and forty-eight, labeled as mentally handicapped
"I asked, are you not strong enough?" Wang Meng said.
"Gah..." The laughter of the God of Qinghuang stopped abruptly!
"That's really it, isn't it?"
"Nonsense, ignorant mortals, I am the god of Qinghuang. Since I have come here, I am your destiny..."
"Ruguo, you have enough power, how could you talk so much nonsense to us?" Wang Meng said lightly.
"Stupid mortal..."
"You haven't done anything yet? It seems like it's just rubbish, a shime miracle, probably just an illusion. Yes, it smells like a nàmeyidiǎn mirage insect. You're not just an old mirage insect, are you?" Wang Meng smiled lightly and continued.
boom……
The God of Qinghuang couldn't bear it any longer, and his destiny radiated with rays of light, and the storms that tore through everything rushed towards Wang Meng.
Things like mirage insects are not qualified to guard the door. At least ten thousand year dragons are needed.
"Those who blaspheme, die!"
"It's a pity that you are not a god." In the middle of the storm, Wang Meng waved his hand gently, and the sea was calm in an instant, and the spaces torn by the storm were smoothed out one by one.
"Shime! Qinghuang Lieyan Kill!"
The God of Green Desolation became furious, and his destiny exploded again. Countless green flames exploded from the void, and the flames exuded an endless aura of desolation.
"It's too weak. It seems like it's really the illusion of a mirage insect."
Wang Meng smiled faintly and let the green flames hit his body. The green flames were like candles in the wind. They shook twice and then went out silently.
"Ah?" The God of Qinghuang was stunned for a moment. Is it because he has not fully adapted to the laws of this space, so the power of his moves is not enough?
While he was hesitating, he heard Wang Meng laugh and say: "Little insect, it's still too late to escape now."
escape?
Blasphemy! Too blasphemous! Must be killed without mercy!
Boom boom boom, the god of Qinghuang exploded with life, "Invincible in the wild, Qinghuang Divine Armor!"
A series of green divine armors transformed into fates were attached to the body surface of "Meng Ningzi". The God of Qinghuang held a long sword and slashed at Wang Meng violently.
Wang Meng dodged the slashing attack of the Formation Eye Sword and punched out with a clang, creating a fist mark on the blue divine armor.
"It's too fragile. How dare you call it a divine armor? You have to pretend to be like a yidiǎn, right?"
The God of Qinghuang went completely crazy, and his destiny continued to explode! The cyan divine armor became brighter, and in the void, green flames, storms, and various divine spells emerged in endlessly. He was killing Wang Meng crazily.
Ma Tianer and Suo Ming were stunned as they watched...
Weak?
What a weak bird egg!
The true energy is a bit lacking, but the jingshén storm attack displayed by this false god is indeed extremely terrifying.
However, Wang Meng downplayed it and allowed the forces powerful enough to explode tens of thousands of lives to be directly bombarded on him. Unless the one attacking was the sword of the Formation Eye, he would just dodge it and face other attacks without using it at all.
dodge……
The two of them have also experienced ascension. They know that the cultivation of true energy has to start all over again. Wang Meng has only been here for less than two years...
Fate attack can also become a confrontation between the mind and the mind. After destroying too many lives, the power of the mind will plummet. However, the God of Qinghuang has launched so many rounds of attacks, and the opponent's mind has not weakened at all.
"This is impossible!" The God of Qinghuang's will was shaken, and he was even a little panicked, "Who are you?"
Wang Meng's eyes flashed. It was now.
"Sweetie!"
"Yes!" Ma Tian'er clasped her hands together. "When spring comes, lock it!"
The Ten Thousand Wood Locking Dragon Formation instantly locked the God of Qinghuang.
"Ignorance...how could it be possible!"
The God of Qinghuang suddenly struggled to get rid of the seal of Wanmu Dragon Lock Formation, but the force locked on her became stronger and stronger, completely blocking her movements.
"Fate...my destiny..."
At this time, the God of Qinghuang discovered that the life in her body had dropped to less than 10,000 during the crazy confrontation, leaving only 9,900 lives. Bijing was not a true god, and she could not recover from the fierce consumption.
"Condensation!" The God of Qinghuang circled his hands in a circle, seeming to absorb the power of the void.
Wang Meng moved and instantly appeared in front of the God of Qinghuang, "Yijingméiyou have a chance."
Lock!
Wang Meng stretched out his finger and moved his finger gently towards the forehead and heart of "Meng Ningzi". The power of his divine power instantly mobilized his destiny, and with a buzzing sound, a seal of the laws of the universe and space was formed.
"Seal? Just a seal? Hahaha, ignorant people, don't you understand? I am a god, and humans cannot seal gods! This method is for my use, condense it!"
Rumble...
I saw the light of stars burst out in the void. I saw countless starlights surrounding everything. One by one, destiny emerged in these starlights. At first, there were only more than a hundred. As the stars exploded,
I saw tens of thousands of fates emerging from the void, blending and twinkling with the starlight.
Wang Meng's eyes moved, but he felt something. These fates were all torn away by the rules of this place after entering the 90th floor of the tower. Each one was rich and full, and of extraordinary quality.
The God of Qinghuang said coldly: "No matter how powerful the seal is, it must abide by the rules of the world, and you want to seal me? I am the God of Qinghuang, a god who transcends the limits of this world!"
"Brother, be careful!"
Ma Tian'er's eyes flashed, and she saw nine wooden thunder dragons suddenly merged into one, and Pei Ran's true energy power, supported by his destiny, burst out into a dragon-horse blazing sky.
This is one of Ma Tianer's trump cards.
Amidst the rumbling sound of true energy bursting out, dragons and horses erupted in different phases, roaring and roaring, and strands of Dao rhymes formed seals one after another, shooting towards the God of Qinghuang.
The God of Qinghuang waved his hand, and saw the twinkling stars in the sky emitting magnificent light of fate, turning into thousands of streams of light and falling into the body of the God of Qinghuang.
"In this aspect, I am both transcendent and invincible. I am God."
Shattered!
In an instant, the dragon-horse alien seals laid by Ma Tian'er were violently broken open by starlight fates one after another. In the face of absolute power, any ingenious Taoist magic is not worth showing off. He can defeat all magic with one force, simple and pure.
, but the most effective.
"See méiyou! I am powerful! Condensation!" The God of Qinghuang sneered and pointed one finger at the star's destiny. In an instant, tens of thousands more destiny made up for the previous consumption.
The spirit is high and the destiny is surging!
The entire shijiè power was used by him. The pressure exerted by thirty-five thousand lives was like a poisonous snake forcing him to shoot towards him.
In this world of gods, the limit that a destiny can reach is 30,000. No matter how strong a person is, he can only refine the quality of his destiny, but cannot increase the quantity of his destiny.
Even if there is one more destiny than the limit, the power is more than doubled. Each destiny beyond the limit is enough to compare with the power brought by thousands of destiny.
The 35,000 lives that the Qinghuang God can achieve in this direction are 5,000 more than the limit. The power it unleashes is enough to crush hundreds of Five Emperors!
From the theory of immortality, it should be like this. But... it is obvious that the extra destiny of the God of Qinghuang is one less every time one is used, and it needs to constantly condense new destiny jinháng from the void to replenish it.
Only then can you achieve an endless supply of thirty-five thousand fates.
"You don't really have to consume all the life of this thing, do you?" Ma Tian'er's face changed slightly, and the God of Qinghuang completely crushed her dragon-horse alien phase with just a few clicks of his fingers.
If you don't consume less than 30,000 life points, even if you have a way to reach the sky, you can use the method of Méiyou, the god of Qinghuang, who transcends the limit of shijiè law.
"Consumption? I am the god in this place. In this place, I am invincible. Consume me? It's so ridiculous and ignorant."
The god of Qinghuang laughed loudly.
Wang Meng smiled calmly, "Really? Invincible? Does thirty-five thousand lives count as invincible?"
Suo Ming squeezed the love hammer in his hand tightly. If Wang Meng hadn't suppressed him, he would have gone berserk. "Even if he is a god, he is still a stupid god!"
There was a faint green light in the eyes of the God of Qinghuang, and he was angry, "The game is over. Now, you can die. Finally, thank you for summoning me from the void. My thank you is... despair!"
With a loud noise, the Qinghuang God's magical body ignited an invincible blue flame. The entire void was responding to the power of the Qinghuang God. At all times, there were high-quality fates to make up for the Qinghuang God's power.
She wanted to use this fact of invincibility to make Wang Meng and others despair.
Wang Meng stepped forward calmly, "Are you saying that you are going to despair?"
"Hahaha, you ignorant people, go to hell."
The God of Qinghuang is really angry. Finally, Rongyi came to this shijiè. She actually wanted to recruit a group of slaves first. Now, she just wants to start killing and let the other party know. Shime is called absolute strength difference, Shime
It’s called “God”!
Boom...
The infinitely powerful green flames suddenly rose, and the God of Qinghuang was about to pounce towards Wang Meng.
"It seems that you are not from the world of gods or immortals. At most, you are a demigod from the Great Thousand Realm, or just a projection."
Wang Meng smiled lightly and continued walking towards "Meng Ningzi".
The killing that the God of Qinghuang was about to make was frozen in place. Visible to the naked eye, countless fates turned into green flames on her body. The power was still erupting endlessly. However,
, no matter how these powers explode, they can only writhe in place, and what shocked "him" was Wang Meng's words.
"Did you make this God-Sealing Tower?" Wang Meng was very indifferent. He was referring to the body of this projection of the divine consciousness.
Now it can be judged that this is a piece of divine consciousness, so it can create such power.
The God of Qinghuang looked blankly at Wang Meng who was smiling slightly, and suddenly remembered the moment when Wang Meng pointed at his forehead. Could it be that moment?
Obviously, she is not a real god, but in this regard, with five thousand lives beyond what is allowed by the law, the power she unleashes is indeed divine power...
However, her "divine power" was strangely sealed in place by a force. Although it existed, it could not be attacked.
"Who are you? How can you trap me? My divine power is thirty-five thousand! I am invincible here, you can't trap me!"
Wang Meng sighed a little. Although the spiritual consciousness has a certain degree of consciousness and can be regarded as a clone of the main body, it essentially only inherits the memory and is still a thing without a soul. It seems that the Great Thousand Realm can interfere with the lower realm in some way. (Unfinished)