Chapter 207 The terrifying divine puppet
"The eighth soul skill, Gravity Swamp!"
Following Yang Ziyuan's low shout, some strange distortion seemed to have occurred in the space around him.
The originally calm air felt like it was being kneaded by an invisible giant hand, gradually forming a huge and clearly visible vortex.
This vortex rotates slowly, exuding a heart-stopping aura, as if it can swallow anything that dares to get close.
The moment this terrifying force appeared, the divine puppet seemed to instinctively sense the fatal threat from the gravitational swamp.
Its originally aggressive and forward-moving attack pace suddenly stopped, and a pair of eyes flashing with cold light locked tightly on Yang Ziyuan with vigilance.
However, after just a brief pause, the ferocious puppet raised its head to the sky again and let out a deafening roar, then charged towards Yang Ziyuan desperately.
Facing the menacing divine puppet, Yang Ziyuan didn't care.
Just when the divine puppet was about to rush forward, an irresistible huge gravitational force suddenly burst out, like a huge overwhelming net, pulling the huge puppet tightly.
Although the divine puppet tried its best to break free from this terrible shackles, no matter how it struggled and twisted, it could never escape the iron-like firm control of the gravity swamp.
Its limbs were seen waving wildly in the air, and its mouth kept making angry and painful roars, but everything was in vain.
"Hmph, let's see how arrogant you can be this time?"
When Yang Ziyuan saw this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Immediately afterwards, he increased his control over the gravity swamp again without hesitation.
In an instant, the powerful gravitational force became more violent and violent.
Under the influence of this nearly destructive force, the body of the divine puppet gradually began to make a creepy "creaking" sound. It was as if countless pairs of invisible hands were tearing its body apart, trying to break it into countless pieces.
Just when Yang Ziyuan happily thought that he was sure of victory, the originally dim eyes of the divine puppet suddenly glowed red, like two blazing flames, which was daunting.
The next second, a violent force surged out of his body like a volcano erupting.
This force is so powerful that it can forcefully break away from the terrifying gravity from the gravitational swamp!
When Yang Ziyuan saw this, he couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.
He did not dare to hesitate at all, and quickly retreated backwards.
After the divine puppet successfully broke free, it did not immediately launch a pursuit as Yang Ziyuan expected.
On the contrary, it just stood there quietly, but the aura exuding from it was rising like a tide, and the surrounding air seemed to become solemn because of this powerful aura.
"No, this guy seems to be using his ultimate move!" Yang Ziyuan complained secretly.
At this time, his brain was working rapidly, trying to come up with a countermeasure in the shortest possible time.
However, before he could think of a foolproof method, the divine puppet had already launched a brazen attack.
I saw the divine puppet raising its arms high, with light shining between its palms.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely thick energy beam suddenly spurted out from its body.
The diameter of this energy beam is several feet long, and the energy it contains is as vast as the sea. It penetrated directly through the void with a devastating force, and shot towards the direction of Yang Ziyuan with a breath that destroyed the heaven and earth.
Seeing such a horrifying scene, Yang Ziyuan's face instantly turned pale as a sheet.
But even in such a desperate situation, the movements in his hands did not slow down at all.
"The eighth soul skill, Gate of Latitude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in front of him distorted, and a transparent light door emitting mysterious light slowly emerged.
Almost at the same moment, the energy beam was already bombarding the latitude gate with the force of destroying the world.
However, something unexpected happened.
When the energy beam came into contact with the Gate of Latitude, it was not easily penetrated as the divine puppet expected.
On the contrary, the seemingly fragile Gate of Latitude was like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring the energy beam and absorbing it completely in the blink of an eye.
The divine puppet couldn't help feeling angry when he saw that his full blow failed to cause any damage to this strange door.
After hearing it let out a low roar, its originally cold and ruthless eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling red light again.
The next second, strange and ancient symbols slowly emerged from his deep pupils like ghosts.
These symbols are intertwined and intertwined with each other, constantly converging and merging in an indescribable pattern.
It didn't take long for a very peculiar pattern to gradually take shape.
If you look carefully, you will see that it is a huge and all-encompassing eye.
This eye is filled with two diametrically opposed auras of divinity and demonic nature, as if it contains the infinite mysteries of all things in the universe, making people unable to extricate themselves from it just by looking at it.
After Yang Ziyuan saw the divine puppet displaying its magical powers, a look of horror suddenly appeared on Yang Ziyuan's face.
He never expected that this magical puppet could possess such terrifying attack methods!
Judging from the aura emanating from this eye, it is not much worse than the God of the Sea and the God of Angels.
If that's the case, wouldn't he be certain to die?
Just when he fell into despair, a rune shining with strange light suddenly broke into the body of the divine puppet like a meteor cutting through the dark night sky.
In an instant, the divine puppet, which was originally full of murderous intent and seemed to be destroying the entire world, suddenly froze as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on it.
Immediately afterwards, the frightening aura on its body began to gradually dissipate, and its huge body slowly shrank, eventually returning to its original size and floating quietly in the air, motionless.
"Mr. Kui!" Yang Ziyuan looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him and almost shouted out of excitement.
At this moment, his heart that had been hanging in his throat finally fell back into his stomach.
With a smile on his face, Kui Yuan slowly walked up to Yang Ziyuan, looked at the embarrassed young man up and down, and then said with a joking face: "My child, this magical puppet is not easy to deal with, isn't it?"
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When Yang Ziyuan heard this, he suddenly looked embarrassed: "Mr. Kui, this divine puppet is so perverted! Its strength has probably reached the divine level, right?"
(End of chapter)