The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Nine hundred and fifty-six magical effects of the Illusory God Art

At this time, Zhou Ding, who had been holding back all this time, stood up and said bitterly: You fellow immortals don't know yet, all of this is thanks to that Wang Ji!

How do you say that? A monk of the Great Sword Sect asked hastily.

All the immortal friends have seen it before. My fellow disciple Wang Ji was really ruthless and brutally killed my little junior sister. Afterwards, he used some kind of evil spirit to steal the power of lightning that belonged to everyone. I just discovered this a few days ago, he is now in the very depths of the Thunder Pond, where the thunder power is abundant and powerful, so he practiced there, the lack of thunder power here must be caused by him!

This is stealing, it should be killed! After Zhou Ding finished speaking, someone shouted immediately.

Agreed! This kind of person who doesn't talk about the feelings of the same family can be killed but not kept!

Go, let's kill him!

Go, go together!

...

The crowd was excited and quickly reached a consensus, so under the leadership of Zhou Ding, they galloped towards the depths of the Thunder Pond. During the flight, someone took the risk of absorbing some thunder force outside the safety zone, and suffered a lot immediately. When others saw it, their anger subsided a little, and their sanity recovered. After all, they can absorb the thunder force deep in the thunder pool It's not easy for those who practice cultivation, and they also witnessed Zhou Xing's feat of killing a monk of the same level within a dozen breaths before. Let's see if it is as Zhou Ding said, or if it is caused by other reasons.

The eight people spread their speed, and after half an hour, they came to the area where Zhou Xing was, and saw an astonishing scene. At this time, Zhou Xing's whole body was completely covered by lightning, like a humanoid thunder. Everyone was a master of cultivation. It can be seen that a large amount of thunder power is continuously pouring into Zhou Xing's body, completely absorbed by him, and Zhou Xing's body is also devastated. Everyone can't help but ask themselves, if they are bombarded by such a terrifying thunder force, I am afraid If you can't persist for three breaths, you will lose your body and spirit.

Who the hell is this Wang Ji? Everyone questioned in their hearts.

My friends, I'm right, he stole everyone's thunder power! Seeing the hesitation on everyone's faces, Zhou Ding immediately fanned the flames. In fact, he was also beating his heart. How could this Wang Ji be so strong? Or, does he have a treasure of body protection on him?

Everyone frowned, feeling a bit in a dilemma. To be honest, they didn't want to provoke such a powerful monk, but he did absorb a huge amount of lightning power, making it impossible for everyone to absorb it. It was a trip to the secret realm for nothing. I was holding my breath in my heart, but I couldn't let it out.

My fellow immortals, fellows, we can't let him continue,

According to his inhalation method, within a few days, the power of Thunder Pond will be exhausted! Zhou Ding tried his best to encourage, and he completely lost his previous aloof style.

However, the scene of Zhou Xing's quick killing before was too profound, everyone was just angry, no one dared to take action, they just watched and kept silent.

Seeing this, Zhou Ding said again: Everyone, don't be afraid, don't worry, he is just an outer disciple of our Tongtian Temple, and his junior sister was careless before, so he was killed by him. Now there are eight of us, if we go together, can't we still kill him? Alone, it's a joke!...

Zhou Ding's repeated performances finally revived everyone's anger, and they were ready to move.

As the target of everyone's glaring eyes, Zhou Xing saw everything in his eyes. He could hear every word Zhou Ding said, and he could clearly see the angry expressions of the eight people. If the eight people besieged him together, to be honest, Zhou Xing would not The certainty of winning is estimated to be a win-win situation at most. If Zhou Ding is allowed to continue to instigate, a situation that is not conducive to him will appear. This is what he never wants to see.

Therefore, at this moment, he must kill Zhou Ding simply and neatly like he killed Bai Ling before, and once again forcefully deter others. Only in this way can the crisis be resolved. It's just that Zhou Ding is already a frightened bird, and he will definitely not fight alone with him. When Zhou Xing was in trouble, he suddenly thought of Illusory God Art.

So, Zhou Xing didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately recited the Illusory God Art silently, and secretly drew the formula, and then pointed at Zhou Ding, making a look of being very annoyed and unbearable, but actually launched the Illusory God Art on him.

Illusion, open! Zhou Xing whispered inwardly.

Hearing a buzzing sound, Zhou Ding's eyes blurred and his body swayed violently. When he stood up again to see clearly, the seven people beside him had disappeared, replaced by Chen Guichen, the master of Tongtian Temple (a guest appearance by Zhou Xing).

All of a sudden, Zhou Ding was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes. The next moment, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed five times, and respectfully said, Zhou Ding, the disciple of the inner sect, pays homage to the Chief Temple Master!

Zhou Xing deeply remembered Chen Guichen's out-of-this-world state, and calmly said, Get up.

Thank you, Master Guan! This disciple dares to ask Master Guan, why are you here?

Give me the spirit ring. This was what Zhou Xing was most concerned about.

Zhou Ding was taken aback for a moment, then immediately took off the ring and put it on with both hands.

At this time, in the eyes of the seven people, Zhou Ding stood on the spot blankly, without saying a word, then took off the ring, flicked his fingers, and flicked it towards Zhou Xing, who was accepted into the Haina ring. The seven of them were very puzzled, not knowing which song Zhou Ding sang.

In the illusion, Zhou Xing said with a blank face: I already know the grievances between you and Wang Ji. If you want to use external force, you will fall into the prestige of Tongtian Temple. If you two have a duel, who will win? , whoever is fair.

Yes! Zhou Ding did not dare to disobey the words of Zong Guanzhu, and immediately responded.

Then, the seven people saw Zhou Ding glaring at Zhou Xing, and shouted angrily: Wang Ji, do you dare to fight me fairly?

One on one? Zhou Xing asked with a smile as he endured the pain of absorbing Lei Li.

Yes! One-on-one! No one needs help! Anyone who dares to intervene is my enemy!

Okay, I promise you. Zhou Xing nodded and stopped absorbing, but there was still a large area of ​​thunder surrounding his body, looking like a god descending from the earth.

I'll kill you! Zhou Ding yelled and rushed towards Zhou Xing, and then launched an attack, but his attack was completely unstructured, he neither performed exercises nor used magic weapons, as if he had lost his mind, Fighting like hooligans.

Of course, everyone didn't know that this was influenced by the Illusory God Art.

Compared with Zhou Ding's abnormality, Zhou Xing was ruthless. In order to achieve the greatest deterrent effect, he didn't use magic weapons, and he didn't use astonishing exercises. He just used his triple vajra body with all his strength, and used the Pomosquito Fist in an invincible state. Jingxin fist. \u003c/div\u003e

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