I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 243 Myth, Myth

Clear the screen with one move.

Li Lang retreated wildly.

Several speed-related magical powers took effect at the same time. Even though there were traps and obstacles laid out in space, he still broke through fiercely.

The pursuit behind him was like a swarm of fireflies.

Suddenly, a big golden bowl appeared under Li Lang.

Under the protection of the golden bowl, the torrent-like impact formed by those magical powers was all blocked outside.

Li Lang was slightly stunned, but did not rush towards the monk from Bailong Temple to join the envoys of the new dynasty.

Although he had a falling out with the Hu people and the barbarians in the holy city, it did not mean that he had to surrender to the new dynasty.

A huge golden tree "grew" from under the holy city.

The swaying branches are hung with magical fruits.

This is a vision that imitates the magical tree above heaven and earth.

It is quite creative to be able to think of creating such a magical picture.

However, this trick is not very useful.

With Li Lang's fierce charge, the divine picture imitating the magical tree was shattered in an instant and dissipated in the air.

A Hu monk below was immediately covered in blood, with many of his acupoints exploded, looking very miserable.

After swinging in the air for a few circles, Li Lang let out a long roar, and to everyone's surprise, he rushed back into the city again.

At the same time, explosions and smoke began to appear in several places in the holy city.

"What? How is this possible!" The high priest looked panicked.

The holy city is not just a simple pile of buildings. It is maintained by special formations from the inside out, and the key nodes are even cast into magical instruments.

To say that it is indestructible is of course just boasting.

But it is not easy to cause a large-scale explosion.

However, at this moment, the holy city began to fall into even greater chaos.

The collapsed buildings and broken city corners have already touched the foundations.

However, Li Lang did not need to explain to the high priest.

This city was built bit by bit under his supervision.

If there were any hidden dangers or disasters, the seeds were already planted when the city was built.

After all, Li Lang came with ulterior motives, so it was necessary to keep some tricks up his sleeve.

In the years that followed, Li Lang never gave up on raising the stakes. Once he fell out with the Hu people, he could blow up at least half of the holy city at any time.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of explosions continued, the ground shook, and the high priest came to his senses as he watched the holy city continue to collapse: "Stop! We can talk!"

However, Li Lang did not listen to him. He took advantage of this opportunity to charge into the group of barbarians, killing them and plundering some of their magical powers.

Between movement and stillness, he is well aware of the three key points of "fast, ruthless and accurate".

"Only by killing him can all this end." King Huang noticed the high priest's hesitation and immediately shouted.

At the same time, the knife in his hand had turned into a sea of ​​blood, rushing towards Li Lang.

"Kill him with me and I'll stop the explosion."

"Otherwise, even if you kill me, the Holy City will perish with me." Li Lang stared at King Huang, dodging the bloody and saber-light, and shouted to the high priest.

The high priest was heartbroken and said, "You are also a Hu people. How can you have the heart to persecute your compatriots like this?"

Upon hearing this, Li Lang just sneered.

At this moment, he had no intention of explaining the reason for his identity.

The so-called compatriots and fellow ethnic groups are a joke in themselves to the Hu people.

The term "Hu people" was originally established to correspond to the people in the Central Plains and the barbarians.

There are actually many tribes among the Hu people, but they do not really recognize each other as the same tribe.

Different beliefs are incompatible with each other.

Boom! The explosions continued, and the holy city continued to collapse.

Most of the powerful Hu people under the high priest's command dispersed to various explosion sites, attempting to dismantle and seal the explosives.

The battle stalemate continues.

Li Lang let loose and killed indiscriminately, further intensifying his targeting of the barbarians.

More magical powers gathered on Li Lang. The high-frequency triggering in a short period of time not only made the Huanghuang horn he was using even hotter.

At the same time, Li Lang's body began to show some adverse reactions.

Although the magical fruits are given by God, there are various ways to plunder them. After the magical fruits are plundered, they will be integrated into new carriers and there will most likely be no rejection reaction.

But Li Lang absorbed too many magical powers in a short period of time.

It got to the point where he couldn't count or sort them out.

"Has it reached its limit?" Li Lang thought.

I originally planned to kill King Huang, plunder his magical powers, and then leave this time and space.

But now it seems that it is not very necessary.

"Then I'll give you another big gift!" Li Lang's thought moved, and the explosion in the holy city that had been under control started another round of more violent noise.

It was at this moment that Li Lang chose to return.

Time surges and space turns.

A moment later, Li Lang stood under the giant tree of time and space again.

Looking up at it, Li Lang had a new guess in his mind.

He concentrated his mind and drew on his magical powers. After a while, Li Lang's aura began to surge.

Four combinations, five combinations...

The divine picture behind Li Lang became clearer and clearer.

The Monkey King, who seemed to be able to tear the sky apart, wore a cassock over his golden armor, with a half-merciful and half-defiant face.

Finally, with the help of a large amount of magical powers, Li Lang completed the Six-Six Combination that was perhaps unprecedented.

All the magical powers and divine veins condensed and collapsed into a point, then shook the divine diagram and shattered an "egg" that was nurtured deep in Li Lang's mind and consciousness.

The "great supernatural power" that came entirely from Li Lang was born.

"Seventy-two transformations?"

“Is this my great magical power?”

“Rather than saying it is an independent great magical power, it is better to say it is an integration of seventy-two powerful magical powers.”

"Does the combination of six sixes have such incredible effects?"

"It has far exceeded the scope of ordinary supernatural powers and has risen to another level. At the same time, it truly fits the myth and has bestowed on me the supernatural powers that belong to the Monkey King!" Li Lang was shocked, yet calm.

When he made his choice, he was actually mentally prepared for some of the results.

If it weren't for such benefits, why are so many people pursuing the so-called perfect combination?

"After the Six Combinations, there will be the Nine Combinations."

"The road ahead is long and arduous..." When Li Lang thought of the secret of Jiuhe, the pride in his heart turned into a trace of melancholy.

Back to reality, in the oasis, Li Lang looked at the starry sky in deep thought.

At the same time, under the guidance of the great magical power of seventy-two transformations, the divine picture gradually and completely merged with Li Lang.

When the fusion is complete, he will have completely entered the realm of myth.

On the surface, he is considered to be the most advanced practitioner in the world.

After all, according to the information Li Lang understood, when one reaches the realm of the Ninth Combination, unless one has completed the final Great Nine Combinations, any mythological practitioner can only use one mythological characteristic at a time.

Stacking more layers of mythical properties will only increase the foundation and endurance, and will not significantly improve the direct combat power.

Of course, by the time the mythology stage comes, the threat posed by ordinary magical powers has been reduced to the lowest level.

It is almost equivalent to the effect of magic on the monks of the Divine Diagram.

Under the intimidation of supernatural powers, mortals are afraid.

However, the mythical monk is no longer an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)