Wu alchemy body

Chapter 972 Frustration
The sword light transformed by Jian Yi was entangled with the divine light of the Son of God, creating terrifying fluctuations. It seemed that Leng Yue was about to be knocked down by the two of them.

This is a collision between the genius of the human race and the god son of the god race, the collision of the strengths and weaknesses of the two civilizations, the two did not hold back, and fought frantically and horribly.

The geniuses of the human race had hope in their eyes, looking forward to Jian Yi's ability to completely suppress the Son of God and show off the majesty of the human race.

Sword Yi engulfed the spinning sword energy, shouted loudly, like a bright galaxy starry sky, turned into a terrifying light, pierced a Wuji sword figure and strangled Shenzi.

"Let you see the difference between the human race and my noble god race. God's civilization is not something you can blaspheme."

The divine power turned into a majestic ocean, as if it was going to envelop and swallow the entire Yuegong Lake, and a phantom of a god appeared, and swung it away, as if it was going to destroy the whole world.

The two collided violently with each other, and they all flew upside down.

Jian Yi retreated [-] meters, the light of the sword on his body was dimmed, but Shenzi was much more relaxed, the glow only trembled slightly.

"This round of collision caused Jianyi to suffer a bit. How powerful is this protoss warrior? He is only a child of God, and he suppressed Jianyi to such an extent."

1
All the heroes felt pessimistic, their pride was about to be shattered.

Sun Yi was also staring at the god son of the god race. That divine power would suppress Jian Yi's swordsmanship, unless it was his physical power that did not rely on the power of laws, because the physical body obtained tyrannical power by developing the treasure of the physical body.

At this time, the glow of Shenzi on the Moon Palace Lake covered the moonlight, his youthful figure stepped in the void, and he possessed a divine aura, as if everyone in the sky and the earth respected him, which was the unique aura of a warrior of the God Race.

A descendant of God, the noble bloodline surpasses many races.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Son of God was a member of the God Clan, I am afraid that many fairies of the Moon Palace would fall in love with the Son of God.

"Fight again!" As soon as the sword turned into a sword, a picture of mountains and rivers of swords suddenly appeared covering the sky, every grass, every tree, every mountain and every rock, were all transformed by the invincible sword intent.

"It's too weak, it's completely vulnerable."

Shenzi said contemptuously, at this moment, Jianyi's sword diagram had followed his body, and the space around him suddenly collapsed.

The Son of God made another move, using both hands to strike out the curse seals of the gods. In conjunction with the sound of a dark avenue, those curse seals evolved into the civilization of the gods and engulfed the sword drawings, and then a mouthful of brilliant divine light spewed out from the mouth of the son of God.

At this moment, Jianyi was under tremendous pressure, gritted his teeth and killed again, and the crazy precious light burst out. In the eyes of the crowd, he was a peerless sword, and the pressure was so heavy that the divine light was dimmed. Can't bear this sword intent.

"Jianyi has turned into a sword. This person will definitely become a Daoist emperor in the future. There is no hope of becoming a respected person in this great world." Everyone trembled in their hearts. The powerful Jianyi, who turned into a sword with his body, has actually touched his heart. As for the true meaning of kendo, Emperor Cheng has no pressure on him.

"Boom!" The son of God stepped back suddenly, and was injured in front of the human race for the first time, bleeding out divine blood.

The power of this sword once it turned into a sword was beyond his imagination, and it seemed impossible to deal with him without tapping the bottom of the box.

He is not a simple person, and he is an outstanding figure among the protoss who can be called the Son of God.

He waved the divine light with his hands, and a bright ring-shaped divine light appeared behind his forehead, singing in his mouth, as if he was communicating with an unknown deep existence, suddenly a more terrifying column of divine light pierced through the sky Next, he suddenly slammed into the sword.

The two suddenly collided with each other, and after the beam of divine light came, Shenzi's glow became more intense, and he clapped his hands horizontally, with a look of disdain.

"Boom!" There was a sound as if the sky was falling apart, two figures were suddenly thrown out, and one figure was blasted back into the ancient pavilion in the form of Jian Yi.

In the collision, Shenzi was even better.

"Cough cough!" Jian Yi held a shocking blood hole in his chest, and coughed a few times: "The power of the Protoss is really strong, and you are even more powerful."

"God clansmen, you are so despicable. That divine light is not your power, it's borrowed from your god clan's mighty power, and you won't be able to win by force."

Everyone pointed at the Son of God angrily. If it wasn't for the divine light that summoned him, the loser would probably be the Son of God. It's too despicable.

"If you have the ability, you human race powerhouses can also summon this kind of power." The son of God is still arrogant and domineering. This is the innate power of their race, and it is the power possessed by the blood of the gods, which is despicable and shameless.

But Jian Yi waved his hand and said: "I, Jian Yi, can afford to lose, but he is even better."

Everyone was dumbfounded, feeling helpless in their hearts, without the appearance of that divine light, Jian Yi's chances of victory were extremely high.

"Which one of you wants to fight again? If you have lost No.1 as the central target, I am afraid that no one will dare to fight my son of God. It really is a low-level race, and its strength is vulnerable."

The Son of God continued to shout, and there was a complete silence. After the sword, no one dared to challenge the Son of God.

Many heroes trembled, and the thousands of people present were almost all the best geniuses in the ancient capital of the great merchants, but no one dared to fight against this son of god. It was a kind of sadness.

Some heroes really want to fight, but they understand that even Jian Yi is inferior to this god, and it will only embarrass them.

"It seems that none of you dare to fight the Son of God anymore, how dare you with that one?"

Shenzi's eyes turned slowly and fixed on Fu Yi who was drinking. There was a strange power in this man that made him want to fight.

"Boom!" Suddenly, Shenzi grabbed a wave of divine power in his hand, and beheaded Fu Yi in the ancient pavilion.

"A mere son of a god, you dare to attack me!" Fu Yi's eyes suddenly focused on the son of God, the aura of an ancient beast burst out, punched out, and shattered the space, as if an ancient beast mixed with the power of chaos to fight against it go.

The formation in the ancient pavilion lit up, resisting the fluctuations generated by the two.

What surprised everyone after this collision was that Fu Yi didn't suffer a loss, and Shenzi also stood in place without taking a step back, as if it was a tie.

"Huh? My divine power has not suppressed his strength. His power has been recorded in the ancient books of my protoss, and it is on the same level as my protoss. What kind of power is hidden in his body?"

The Son of God wondered, searching for this memory, he felt it, but his birth was too short, many memories could not be accommodated in his divine ocean, and this power was recorded as a power in his God Clan heritage. The power of destruction.

"The strength is good, you dare to go forward and fight." Shenzi challenged Fu Yi to fight, he wanted to find out what kind of power Fu Yi possessed.

All the geniuses hoped that there would be someone other than Jian Yi who could fight the Son of God, and they were all staring at Fu Yi hoping that he would fight the Son of God.

"I don't have that interest. You protoss people are not my target. My target is him." Fu Yi drank alone, smiled coldly, and a cold light had already swept towards the very low-key Sun Yi.

To him, what is a son of God, no matter how powerful he is, he is not as important as Sun Yi alone. This person is a mountain in his chest, and he will never feel at ease until he is brought down.

"Fu Yi, come on, teach the Son of God a lesson."

"What are you doing with your head shrunk, and beat this god son hard."

Many Junjie were shouting, but Fu Yi was unmoved and ignored these voices at all, which made many Junjie very angry.

(End of this chapter)