Emperor Jiuyin

After the weak life was defeated by the sacred tree, he quickly reassembled the emperor's body, and he looked at Wenlong expressionlessly. Wen Long's face was filled with a proud smile: "Xiao Ming, how does the sacred tree taste?"

Weak Ming said: "Compared to the Chaos Heavenly Sword, it is indeed an improvement."

"Then let you try it again!"

Hearing the roar of Dragon God Yu, the power of chaos all over his body turned into thick vines, wrapping around the weakling. With a thought in the weak life, he propped up the empty barrier to resist the invasion of vines.

But the vines of the sacred tree were extremely powerful, and they penetrated the barrier in an instant, and were about to pierce into the weak body. Xiao Ming suddenly showed a fierce and murderous look in his eyes. He held up a huge black sky sword and dodged it towards the vines.

The vines were cut into countless segments, and then these segments turned into billowing chaotic energy, which condensed into more vines again, blocking out the sky and filling the entire fault space.

Wenlong Shenyu laughed and said: "You useless weak life, trying to use the Chaos Heavenly Sword to restrain the sacred tree is simply an extremely stupid act."

The weak life has been completely surrounded by the overwhelming vines, and there is no way out. Seeing this, Tianwu secretly thought: "Die."

However, at the critical moment, Wei Ming's body ignited with a strange white flame. The white flames wrapped around Wei Ming's whole body, and the vines of the sacred tree penetrated through his body one after another, but they seemed to hit the empty void. After the vines passed, weak life's body returned to normal.

"Brother Hanxue, what kind of magical power is this?" Su Xiaoya asked.

Li Hanxue said: "I don't know either, but judging from its ability, it should be the ability that Xiaoming himself realized through the talent of the Kongkong God Clan. With his body being empty, he is not hurt by external objects."

"Weak life, you can't escape by running away!"

Hearing Long Shenyu's roar, the vines surrounding weak life instantly turned into a billowing force of chaos, all rushing towards weak life.

You can resolve physical attacks, but can you resolve energy suppression?

Sure enough, Wenlong's suppression had an effect, and Xiaoming did not dare to use this magical power to avoid Wenlong's attack. The physical object can be avoided, but all the power of chaos enters the body, just like poison entering the body, eventually leading to death.

Xiao Ming's eyes became empty and lifeless, and then countless white roots appeared on his body, spreading all over a three-foot radius, and seemed to have the shape of a tree.

"Is the weak life also going to use the innate magical power of the Kongkong God Clan?"

The dense white roots resisted the invasion of the power of chaos, but the power of the Divine Tree of Destiny was still strong and continued to press forward, making the range that the white roots could resist continue to shrink.

These white roots tried to penetrate into the chaos and darkness and merge with the power of chaos, but they were repelled by the power of chaos. The white light blends into the black, and should have been completely dyed black, but now it is like stars in the dark night, densely packed in the void. ..

Kong Shifei's eyes showed worry: "It's not good...Xiao Ming's strength seems not enough to compete with Wen Long."

Wenlong Shenyu smiled and said: "You are too naive, weak life. Don't I know what kind of tricks you will use? You want to integrate the power of Kongkong with my power of chaos, and then purify them to achieve The purpose of dissolving? It's simply a wishful thinking. Among the ten major protoss, it is very difficult for the other eight protoss to fight with you, because your talents can always allow you to imitate the powerful moves of your opponents. Some of the advanced kongkong protoss can even You can imitate it almost perfectly. But you have no advantage in fighting against our Chaos God Clan, because it is difficult for you to imitate our Chaos God Clan, let alone purify it!"

As Wenlong Shenyu's words fell, the power of chaos surged forward, compressing the white roots around Xiaoming's body to less than three feet.

He is about to break through the defense and hit the main body directly! If he is hit again this time, even if he is in vain, he will still worry about the safety of his life.

Weak Ming clenched his fists and tried his best to open the barrier to resist the siege of the power of chaos. However, under the heavy pressure, Weak Ming became slightly weaker. Although he is also a ninth-level holy emperor, he has just entered this realm. But Wenlong had collected countless clones from all over the world and was extremely well prepared. In terms of pure strength, weak life is indeed inferior.

But Xiaoming didn't seem to be anxious or worried. When the power of chaos came over, he softly uttered a word.

No one could hear this word, and it was impossible to judge from the shape of his mouth what exactly Xiao Ming said.

"Weak life, today I am going to take away your title as the number one god of the Kongkong God Clan! From now on, you, the so-called Chaos Killing God, will have to take a detour when you see me!"

Hearing the roar of the dragon, the sacred tree behind him grew more than ten times in size, and the branches transformed by the power of chaos were densely pressed down.

The weak living space is compressed to the limit, and the defense will be broken soon.

"I didn't expect that even the weak life was no match for Wenlong!" Jiuyin was shocked.

The Ancestor of the Dark Tomb said: "If even the number one god of the Kongkong Divine Clan is defeated by Wenlong, then who else dares to step out and stop Wenlong?"

Li Hanxue said: "I'm not sure. What the Kongkong God Clan is best at is copying the opponent's magical power, and weak life has never used his innate magical power from the beginning to the end. I think weak life has not tried its best, and the victory of this battle is still unknown. ”

"Die!"

Hearing Long Shenyu's loud shout, the black branches penetrated into the white barrier. But at this moment, something strange happened.

All the branches actually bounced away the moment they were about to touch weak life, and then weak life escaped from Wenlong's encirclement with lightning speed.

"Weak life! Let's see where you run away!"

Hearing that Dragon God Yu was unwilling to give up, he pursued him with all his might. He controls the Divine Tree of Destiny, and the power of chaos is like passing locusts, rolling up a curtain of sand in the sky under the sky, sometimes like a giant shark in the sea, sometimes like a waterfall on a high cliff, sometimes like the Milky Way hanging on the top, sometimes like waves of wheat in Qingtian.

Under the control of Wenlong Shenyu, the power of chaos is extremely changing, extremely meticulous and ingenious. Every change and every pursuit is so flawless that no flaws can be found.

Every time he takes action, it is the best choice, even if it is a priest who takes action, I am afraid it will be the same. However, even such an attack has no effect on the weak body.

As the emperors saw, every time the power of chaos surrounded the weakling and was about to break through the defense, it would always be bounced away by a mysterious force. Weak Ming takes this opportunity to escape from the siege and regain his freedom.

One or two attacks may be explained by chance, but dozens of attacks were all resolved in this way. Wenlong Shenyu showed an impatient look on his face: "Xiao Ming, how long are you going to run away like this?"

The weak life said calmly: "Isn't it normal for you to attack and I to defend? Do you think I have to confront you head-on?"

"Okay, you forced me to do this."

Hearing Dragon God Yu's thoughts move, several illusory clones appeared in the void. Many black holes emerged behind each clone, and together with those clones, they formed the new Divine Tree of Destiny.

"Is Wenlong crazy? He actually wants to fight with his weak life." Xingren didn't quite understand Wenlong Shenyu's approach.

Yang Ren smiled and said: "You humans don't understand the struggle between the gods. Since the birth of the gods, the Chaos Gods and the Kong Kong Gods have always been sworn enemies. They restrict each other and restrain each other. They regard each other as their biggest enemies and try their best to destroy each other. As long as one party dies, the other clan will have a great chance of reaching the top of the top ten clans of gods and becoming the strongest clan among the ten clans of gods. Compared with opening the door, Wenlong may want to kill Xiaoming. If he can personally defeat the first god of the Kongkong God Clan and kill the executioner who has killed countless Chaos Gods, there is no doubt that Wenlong can be promoted to a priest. "

"I see, no wonder he is so desperate. One Divine Tree of Destiny is not enough, we also need to use clones to create the Divine Tree." Star Blade said.

With the appearance of Wenlong Shenyu's clone, a rare look of solemnity appeared on Xiaoming's face. He opened his palms and made gestures with his left hand in the palm of his right hand.

Several symbols are outlined like a snake walking like a dragon.

Li Hanxue's eyes were strange when he saw this, and he was a little confused about what kind of magical power weak life was using. Sora Shifei on the side, his eyes trembling, said in his heart: "I never expected to see Xiao Ming perform the magic of destiny here."

Just now, Xiao Ming deflected Wen Long's attacks in strange ways, which was how he used his destiny magic. There are three types of destiny magic created by Weak Ming. The first type is called Fate Prophecy.

When the power of chaos was added to his body, Xiao Ming recited the word "disperse" and was instantly blessed by divine magic, deflecting all attacks.

The second form of Destiny Magic is called Destiny Trajectory, which is a means of manipulating the destiny of the other party through the law of destiny.

When the talisman in weak life's hand was completed, countless invisible threads entangled Wenlong Shenyu.

At this time, the power of the law of destiny has quietly exerted its effect.

At this time, Wenlong Shenyu had also prepared a fatal blow, and all the clones of the Divine Tree of Destiny had accumulated the strongest power.

Boom!

The power of chaos turned into the most violent thunder, falling from the sky and striking at the weak life. The speed is so fast, the range is so wide, there is no way to dodge, no way to resist, no way to escape!

The emperors hidden in the fault space were all frightened to death. If Wenlong Shenyu's offensive expanded a little more and affected them, then they would definitely be reduced to ashes in this battle.

The thunder fell, and Tianwu and Kong Shifei's hearts rose to their throats. Because they don't know what the result of this blow will be. Will Wenlong completely defeat Wenming and die tragically, or will Wenlong resist the divine power and continue the fierce battle? Everything is unknown.

"If all dharmas are not applied to the body, chaos will eventually end in nothingness."

The weakling raised his hands high, and faced the thick thunder falling from the sky with his flesh and blood body.

"You don't want to die, do you? Then I will help you!" Wenlong Shenyu sneered.