Soul echo

Chapter 768
The flame was torn by the wind and left Zhong Ye's body.

The God of Thousand Machines raised his head and stared blankly at the man standing in the sky, feeling unbelievable.

——Is this guy really human?

As the former Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion, there is almost nothing in the world that can be hidden from him, and many things are imprinted in his mind.

However, he had never seen Zhong Ye in this state before.

Zhong Ye's current state has surpassed a lot of martial arts masters, and it is simply not something that mortals can do. However, he is not a god, so what is he?
Unscathed, Zhong Ye took a deep breath, then directed downward, without any other distraction - punching!
An ordinary straight punch actually spanned a distance of tens of meters and hit the face of the God of Thousand Machines. He didn't react until the strength of the punch reached his face.

——No matter what Zhong Ye is, he is his enemy now, and he should not relax!

The God of Thousand Machines fell straight to the ground, and his huge and heavy body made a huge crater on the ground. The vibration caused the ground to churn like waves, and rolled out in all directions.

Not to mention that there will be no one in the future, but Zhong Ye's current state must be unprecedented.

Just as Zhong Ye was about to fall from the sky, he saw the god of thousands of opportunities turning into a bird and flying high.

The small wings vibrated at a high frequency, and the bird soared into the sky, and in an instant came to Zhong Ye, and then changed back to its original shape.

A solid and powerful fist of steel appeared out of nowhere, but to the horror of the God of Thousand Machines, Zhong Ye also stretched out his hand.

The palm was cut off against the edge of the fist, and with a slap on the wrist, he sent his body aside, dodging a punch, even though the God of Thousand Chances hurriedly swung his remaining five fists, Zhong But Ye followed suit, and his body slipped into the arms of the God of Thousand Chances like a slippery loach.

Snapped!
The chest of the God of Thousand Opportunities was slapped by a palm. Compared with his huge body, Zhong Ye's palm was smaller than one of his fingernails, but it was this palm that was smaller than a fingernail that sent him flying. .

——【What exactly are you? ! 】

Finally, the God of Thousand Machines couldn't help but let out a roar, and asked out the doubts in his heart.

His body was still flying upside down, and his long roar passed through the sky and fell into Zhong Ye's ears.

This question is not difficult to answer, Zhong Ye immediately gave the answer: "I am a human being."

This is not the answer God of Thousand Machines wanted at all. Ever since Zhong Ye smashed his core as a big demon, he felt strange. That layer of space film could not be pierced so easily, but Zhong Ye It happened.

Obviously before that, he had never shown a similar ability, why did he become so powerful all of a sudden?
Flame erupted violently from the nozzle on the back, stopping the body of the God of Thousand Machines.

He stared solemnly into the distance. Compared with the vast sky, Zhong Ye's figure was really small, but at this moment, he exuded a strong sense of existence, as if he had become the second sun in the sky. It's hard for people not to pay attention.

This characteristic only appeared when he broke through the space membrane and entered the core layer, and he didn't have it before.

In other words, his changes should have started at that time!

Suddenly, the God of Thousand Machines was shaken and shouted: [So that's it——you have accepted the blessing of the Lord of War! 】

If this is the case, it can explain why Zhong Ye suddenly became stronger.

The Lord of War is not stingy, rather the opposite, he is the most generous evil god other than the loving father.

Even if you don't believe in Him, as long as you act in accordance with His regulations, then He is willing to give blessings.

What's more, Zhong Ye has long been favored by the Lord of War, but he has never agreed to become his follower.

"No, I have not received any blessings."

Zhong Ye clenched his fists and said solemnly: "This is my own strength!"

After saying that, his figure flashed, pulling out a vacuum channel in the air, and countless shock waves swayed away one after another. Immediately afterwards, a sole of his foot was imprinted on the chest of the God of Thousand Machines.

Even if the line of sight is pulled down extremely quickly, it is still difficult to keep up with Zhong Ye's speed.

I saw a dent in the chest of the steel armor, and the flames emanating from all parts of the body could not withstand the impact, and the God of Thousand Machines flew out again.

His body broke through layers of clouds, creating a cone-shaped gap in the thick clouds, and he himself was the tip of the cone.

The God of Thousand Machines tried his best to pull himself out of the cloud, and just about to activate his power, but chains shot out from the cloud and tied him.

The chain is not strong, as long as he exerts a little force, he can break free. However, it is precisely because of the existence of this chain that he cannot activate the power.

Sensing the aura similar to himself on the chain, the God of Thousand Machines became panicked.

——National weapon? !

Suddenly, the God of Thousand Machines felt his neck tightened, and restrictions appeared on his feet.

He knew what was going on without looking down.

Representing the shackles of Dali Temple, the shackles of the Ministry of Punishment, and the chains of the Metropolitan Procuratorate—the majesty of the three justices descended on him at the same time.

At this time, the chains that could be broken free at will have become extremely tough and difficult to break.

But these are just foreplay. The Sanju has the power to judge, and the ultimate power to kill lives is still in the hands of the emperor.

The shackles locked his ability to move, the chains prohibited his power, and the shackles made it difficult for his thoughts to feed back to his body—although it was inconvenient to use the national weapon, it condensed the wishes of the twenty million people in the Huang Kingdom, As long as it can be used, the power is stronger than the gods!

The original thinking and action ability, which was ten times or a hundred times faster than the speed of sound, has been firmly imprisoned now. When the thoughts of the God of Thousand Machines are fed back to his body, his movements are as slow as those of an ordinary person.

In the distance, Zhong Ye had already flown towards him on the shock wave, but he was imprisoned by chains, unable to move.

In desperation, the God of Thousand Machines had to mobilize his whole body's strength to consume the power of faith.

【--open! 】

Six Arms suddenly broke the shackles, his legs stretched out the shackles, and he pulled back, breaking the chains.

At this moment, Zhong Ye flew over.

In an instant, the God of Thousand Chances caught a glimpse of Guanghua tightly grasped in his hand. It was a sword, a simple, wide and heavy sword.

When Zhong Ye slashed out the sword, the God of Thousand Chances seemed to see thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the common people of the Li people.

This is the sword of kingship—Xuanyuan Xiayu!
He has been locked and cannot escape, so the God of Thousand Machines can only raise his arms to block.

The sword of the kingly way slid across, and the three arms of the God of Thousand Machines were broken.

The God of Thousand Machines looked at his three broken arms, and fear suddenly emerged in his heart.

He doesn't feel any pain, but compared to now, he wishes he could feel pain.

His arm was broken, but there was no way to regenerate it, because the thing cut off by Xuanyuan Sword was erased from the conceptual level. Unless he transplanted his arm from someone else, it would be impossible for him to have those three arms from now on. arm.

Every time Xuanyuanjian uses this ability, it needs to consume a lot of national luck. Even if all other national weapons are activated at the same time, the consumption generated is not as much as using Xuanyuanjian once.

However, the emperor actually dared to give the Xuanyuan Sword to Zhong Ye to use?
Fortunately, He can already use his power!
Immediately, the God of Thousand Machines transformed into a flying bird and fell to the sky.

Zhong Ye followed closely, but he didn't use Xuanyuan Sword again, because the emperor told him when he handed Xuanyuan Sword to him, and he also knew how much it would cost to use Xuanyuan Sword once.

The God of Thousand Machines was flying rapidly ahead, followed by Zhong Ye, and the journey of chasing and fleeing by one god and one person spanned several state capitals in succession.

Suddenly, a divine power descended and hit the God of Thousand Machines.

The God of Thousand Machines was beaten back to his original form, fell from a high altitude, fell into a forest, and collapsed a mountain.

Zhong Ye felt a sense of familiarity from that divine power, and was still thinking about it when he landed on the ground. After a while, he finally got the answer.

"Moon God?"

But it was broad daylight, and the Moon God was supposed to be fighting the Abyss Evil God, so he could still help?

[This is impossible... this is impossible...]

The God of Thousand Machines struggled to get up from the pile of rubble, and looked up at the sky in disbelief.

Afterwards, he saw Zhong Ye falling like a meteor, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was shining brightly.

In just a split second, the God of Thousand Machines put aside all doubts from his mind, mobilized all the power of faith, and blasted the energy flow towards the sky.

However, before the energy flow engulfed his body, Zhong Ye punched the air beside him, and the powerful impact pushed him away from the original track.

The energy-filled stream of light brushed past him, and Zhong Ye snarled and rushed to the ground.

But with a flash of sword light, the head of the God of Thousand Machines, which was tightly wrapped by the helmet, fell down and smashed heavily into the pile of rubble.

(End of this chapter)