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what happens?
Wu Xiaode looked back at the girl and whispered: "If you stay where you are, there should be no problem for the time being."
He waved his hand, and suddenly a ball of mist came in and enveloped the girl.
"Don't worry about me. The power is on you. You are the one who is really in trouble."
The girl looked at him deeply and said.
Wu Xiaode took a few steps, holding the desolate sword in one hand and fiddling with a coin with the other, quietly waiting for the enemy.
——Can’t even the “dream man” deceive the enemy?
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a burning pain emanating from his palms.
The two words "Gonggong" emitted a magnificent wave of divine power, triggering visions from all directions.
The void showed bursts of brilliance and auspiciousness.
All the light and shadow condensed into a giant light pillar out of thin air, reaching deep into the sky.
It is true that the "dream man" can make people forget themselves, but this divine power seems to have not yet integrated into themselves. It emanates from the palms and surrounds them, as if it is drawing the power of a specific rule from the sky.
——Such a violent vision cannot be concealed!
Wu Xiaode couldn't help but sigh.
He suddenly started to accelerate, tapping the ground with his toes continuously, and quickly left the ruined temple.
——This girl cannot be affected!
He galloped all the way, his speed gradually increasing, like the wind and lightning.
A certain moment.
Wu Xiaode's expression changed and he suddenly rushed forward.
Almost at the same time as he acted, densely packed bronze arms appeared in the void, all intertwined, forming a defensive posture, floating in the air like a fortress——
boom!
All the bronze arms were scattered.
Taking advantage of this moment, Wu Xiaode avoided the attack.
Where he originally stood, a bottomless pit appeared.
Wu Xiaode landed on a stone pier and looked back solemnly.
Each bronze arm is equivalent to his strength.
With the power of "Eternal Fall", the pair of dirty devil hands hidden in hundreds of bronze hands are stronger than himself.
Even if a thousand such bronze arms were used to defend together, they would be easily blasted away by the opponent.
Who is it?
I saw a golden-armored god-man quietly emerging above the pit, and just took back a spear in his hand.
"Who are you?" Wu Xiaode asked.
The golden-armored god looked indifferent, looked at Wu Xiaode and said:
"The time has come to ask God to reincarnate."
Reincarnation?
Wu Xiaode looked at the other party.
——This guy doesn’t look very strong.
It should be similar to Black Dragon.
No.
A little worse than Black Dragon.
If the black dragon had struck with all its strength just now, my own Everfallen Demonic Hand would not be able to withstand it, and I would have to draw my sword to resist in order to save my life.
Wu Xiaode looked around him and saw that the beam of light formed by the vision was getting brighter and brighter.
It has been continuously releasing powerful and continuous fluctuations of divine power——
"The man in the dream" cannot cover up such a large-scale vision!
Wu Xiaode sighed, suddenly smiled and said:
"But I'm not very good at reincarnation. Can you teach me?"
After hearing this, the golden-armored god said expressionlessly:
"Please ask God to reincarnate."
It stood in mid-air, stretched out its hand and made a gesture.
When it started to knead the skills, Wu Xiaode had already drawn his sword.
joke.
How could such an unknown thing allow him to complete the spell?
I was careless the last time I fought against the fallen angels. From then on, "Tianzhi" was always on.
——With "Heaven's Will", Wu Xiaode has already seen the spell that the opponent is about to use:
"The Realm of Illusory Flesh!"
"Explanation: Use the corpses of many gods in the heaven to form a ball of flesh and blood with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, trap the enemy in it, and use all the power of the gods to kill all enemies."
How virtuous and capable I am, being killed by many big bosses in the heaven!
At this time, Wu Xiaode still had more than 50 million soul power, so he used a sword with two million soul power——
But he saw the shadow of the black sword flash past, directly smashing the armor of the golden-armored god, and then flew away with a roar.
Wu Xiaode was not happy and was surprised, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Generally speaking, he is fierce in battle and will never back down easily.
But the sight before him forced him to be cautious.
I saw that sword shadow shattering the golden armored god's full body armor, revealing its true face——
A human-shaped mass, constantly squirming, covered in the flesh and blood of various faces!
How does something so permeable have anything to do with gods?
The flesh and blood shrank for a while, and he hummed:
"Illusory physical body realm, open!"
——Despite being slashed by a sword, it still performed the technique just now!
But seeing this mass of flesh and blood suddenly spread out, it covered the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye, completely wrapping Wu Xiaode in it.
The whole world is made of flesh and blood!
Wu Xiaode tried to slash at the wall of flesh and blood with his sword, but he saw a human figure emerging from the wall, gently resisting his attack.
That human form condenses the appearance and body shape——
He was exuding brilliant divine light, with a solemn expression and a majestic demeanor, like a god in the sky!
Wu Xiaode's pupils shrank suddenly and he withdrew his sword and defended himself.
"Stop struggling. I am the Xuantian Immortal. I possess supreme divine power. I only need one finger to kill you."
The god said.
At the same time, figures one after another gradually appeared on the wall of flesh and blood.
All are gods!
The aura on each of them was beyond what Wu Xiaode could imagine.
Even if the Demon God from the deepest part of the Demon God's underground palace comes, he will never be a match.
Wu Xiaode looked at the Book of the Dead——
A line of small words in ice crystals has already appeared on the page:
"We are currently in a special barrier and cannot return to the future!"
Can't leave!
Wu Xiaode's mind flashed, and he made a decisive decision. He gripped the desolate sword and stabbed directly towards his chest——
puff.
The long sword penetrated the chest.
In an instant, he fell into a state of near death.
On the walls of flesh in all directions, the gods all raised their hands——
To be continued...