The road to the heavens starting from the Wild Age

Chapter 159 The True God of War

Time passed, and Xia Ming himself sat cross-legged in the meditation room, and he kept taking the Daluo elixir one by one.

The incomparably vast energy was guided by him, strengthening the physical body according to the secrets of the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques".

I don't know how long it took...

call!
The vast energy in Xia Ming's body was exhausted, and his body was strengthened to the extreme of pure Yang.

"this body"

Xia Ming reached out and knocked.

clang!clang!
Waves of empty sounds came.

Shattered!

Xia Ming used [-]% of his strength in one move and hit himself viciously. However, after a roar, there was only a slight white mark on the affected area.

"It is difficult for the True God Taoist ancestors to harm such a physical body. No wonder the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques are called the number one magical power below the True Gods." Xia Ming sighed in his heart. It would be impossible for ordinary True God Taoist ancestors to use the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques without suppressing them. The great god.

"Practice the "Powerful God and Demon Skill" again!" Xia Ming quickly took out another leather gourd.

Before the level of true gods, this magical power was considered to be the best, and it was enough for him.

Master Taiyi also helped gather the resources for cultivation, so it was not difficult for Xia Ming to practice.
. . .

a few days later.

Xia Ming himself came to the strange object space again.

"Have you survived the catastrophe?"

Jin Ling saw Xia Ming's change at a glance, and she asked with a smile: "Want to challenge the three levels of the gods?"

"Trouble senior!"

Xia Ming nodded directly.

"Then I'll let you try." Jin Ling smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and suddenly, a majestic tower appeared.

Xia Ming did not hesitate, he quickly stepped into a whirlpool and disappeared into the hall.

Xia Ming's opponent in the first level was a god. This god should be outstanding among the top levels in the three realms. His magical power is not weak and his level is not low. If Emperor Xia comes here, he may not be the opponent of this god.

Unfortunately, it is too weak for Xia Ming now!
Xia Ming didn't even use weapons and defeated him with one palm.

The second level is a hundred puppets of gods. Each of these puppets is extremely powerful. In terms of strength alone, they can reach the ultimate level of gods. One hundred puppets also master the art of combined attacks.

Fortunately, this level does not require defeating these puppets, just getting through them.

This level is not too stressful for Xia Ming. He has the "Eight-nine Mysterious Skills" in his body, and these puppets can't hurt him, not to mention that he doesn't know much more mysterious moves than these puppets. He just gets through it. , it’s really easy.

"As expected, the first two levels couldn't hold me back, and now comes the third level!" Xia Ming stepped into a vast hall.

The information about this level also quickly appeared in Xia Ming's mind. It was similar to the first level, just defeat the opponent.

Whoa!
With a wave of fluctuation, a man wearing a straw coat and silver hair appeared in front of him.

"He is indeed a true god."

Xia Ming felt the majestic aura of the man and instantly confirmed his identity.

The breath of the true god is indeed not comparable to that of the gods.

"It seems that there is not much hope of passing the third level now."

Xia Ming shook his head secretly in his heart. With his strength, if he faced an ordinary true god, there would be no problem in saving his life. There was also hope for a head-on confrontation, but fighting and defeat were two different concepts.

To defeat a true god, you must have the power to crush him.

"Waking up from a deep sleep, my opponent turned out to be a god?" At this time, the silver-haired man was also looking at Xia Ming.

Sudden--

Whoa!
The two arms of the silver-haired man suddenly swelled up, and an extremely terrifying force exploded in an instant.

"Humph!"

Xia Ming snorted coldly, and a three-foot-long black short stick appeared in each of his hands.

This is the treasure that Xia Ming's second soul clone obtained from a true god after he exhausted all his power in the world prison.

The weapon is called "Black Gold Underworld Staff", and there are six in total, each of which is innately perfect.

After Xia Ming got it, he handed these six treasures to me and used them as weapons. At his level, these six weapons would greatly improve his strength.

At this moment - Shattered Sky!

The fourth form of the Nirvana Stick Technique!
Xia Ming's two sticks exploded and struck the arm viciously.

bang.

There was a muffled sound, and the terrifying power overflowed, but Xia Ming only took half a step back and stood firm in place.

"The power of my strongest move can barely reach the level of a true god!" Xia Ming was not surprised at all.

The "Shattering Sky" method is originally a pure explosive method. The explosive power is the most terrifying at the same level. After his Wuji and Tai Chi power reached the fourth level, he practiced the fourth form of "Nirvana Stick Technique".

After all, the fourth move of the Nirvana Stick Technique is a move that perfectly combines three fourth-level powers. In terms of power alone, it is much stronger than "Shattered Sky". Xia Ming integrated its mystery into "Shattered Sky", making it Go one step further.

Coupled with the blessing of the black gold Mingfeng stick, his attack has indeed barely reached the level of a true god.

"It's actually blocked?"

The silver-haired man's somewhat surprised voice came.

"You are too weak."

Xia Ming said something, and the next moment, a pair of huge wings appeared behind him and rushed forward.

Xia Ming unleashed his strongest attack and struck from the front.

A scimitar appeared in the silver-haired man's hand, and the scimitar cut through the void.

boom!boom!
Xia Ming felt a terrifying force coming towards him, and his attack was instantly blocked.

"It's too early for you to call me weak now!" The silver-haired man snorted coldly: "I'll teach you a lesson and let you know about dignity and inferiority!"

As he spoke, the knife in the silver-haired man's hand erupted again.

Cold and fast. The sword was as bright as ink, and it was killing Xia Ming crazily.

Xia Ming felt tremendous pressure. The level of this true magic sword was not low, and the power of the sword was definitely at the fourth level.

The power of the sword at the fourth level will not increase the true god's attack power too much, but it will make his sword skills more refined. In addition, even if Xia Ming uses the strongest attack, his power can only barely reach the true god level. .

For a moment, Xia Ming was suppressed.

His two black-gold underworld sticks kept resisting, so that he could block the silver-haired man's knife, and he was still retreating.

Sudden--

The knife broke through Xia Ming's defense and went straight to his head.

"Remember this lesson!" The silver-haired man snorted, and his knife suddenly dropped.

However, the next moment, his expression changed.

When the knife fell on Xia Ming's head, he felt as if he had hit an indestructible magic weapon. His knife was instantly bounced away while the fire was spreading.

Xia Ming had expected this scene, and the flaw just now was actually sold out by him on purpose.

Boom!

Xia Ming suddenly exploded, and two black gold Mingfeng sticks viciously hit the silver-haired man's head.

However, he was a true god after all. The silver-haired man reacted very quickly. He instantly dodged to one side, and the charged blow finally landed on his chest.

boom!boom!
A huge penetrating wound instantly appeared on the silver-haired man's chest.

"Death to me!"

Xia Ming used his three-headed and six-armed magical power, holding six black-gold dark wind sticks in his hand. He abandoned all defenses and began to attack crazily.

However, at this time, the silver-haired man also gave up attacking completely. He also held two knives in both hands and tried his best to defend.

Xia Ming's strength was a bit weak after all. Although the silver-haired man was injured due to carelessness at first, he could still withstand it now. How powerful is the recovery power of the True God?
In just the blink of an eye, the silver-haired man's wounds had healed.

Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!
Without hesitation, the silver-haired man also showed six arms, holding six knives.

"You pissed me off!"

The silver-haired man roared angrily, and slashed at Xia Ming with his six swords.

"bring it on!"

Xia Ming did not choose to give up immediately. In terms of hard power, he was indeed inferior to this true god, but with his indestructible body, he was not afraid of him!

It’s not necessarily a win or a loss!
PS: Ask for a wave of support.

(End of this chapter)