Is the Immortal Killing Sword powerful?
Very strong!
Unfortunately, no matter how powerful Dao Gang is, he cannot smooth out the huge strength gap between the two sides.
You know, there is still a Purple Mansion realm between Chen Shicheng and the fat monk. Not to mention that he has lived for thousands of years, just say that the 20% bonus after the realm is improved is already It is an insurmountable problem.
However, fortunately, the number of Immortal Killing Dao Gangs is endless. Under the continuous attacks of a considerable number of Dao Gangs, the big hand seal was still barely offset before it fell.
But after this blow, the fat monk also saw Chen Shicheng’s true identity.
"Grandstanding!"
With a hint of shame and anger at being fooled, the fat monk clasped his hands together, and the golden Buddha light spread around him, condensing into a huge glaring Vajra behind him, and then he Slowly stretched out his hand towards Chen Shicheng, exerting great force
The unimaginable and terrifying Buddha power condensed into a demon-subduing pestle, and at this moment, electricity shot out, and the bright golden light suddenly bloomed!
The next moment, they crossed the distance of less than a hundred meters between the two sides, and suddenly penetrated the sword barrier that was rotating in the Immortal Slaying Formation like the Milky Way.
The ground was torn apart by this blow, and the terrifying energy spread in all directions. Most of the people on the battlefield were blown around. The terrifying attack power left everyone present dumbfounded and their minds went blank.
After the players reacted, their hearts were filled with despair, and some even lowered their weapons in a glum manner.
"Is this, this, the Dharma Realm?"
"How can we fight like this? No one can take this blow."
"Big brother. Big brother. How are you doing?"
Whale Luo stared at the place where the Demon-Conquering Pestle fell, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
As the highest level and strongest player present, he felt the blow more intuitively, so the despair and fear in his heart were deeper than others.
Skills are inferior to others, so what can you do?
Turgenev walked to him at some point, swallowed his saliva to moisten his dry throat, and said in a hoarse voice.
"Whale Luo, although it is a bit inappropriate to say this. But now it seems that this task of breaking the formation is impossible to complete. If it doesn't work, we should implement the last plan and let all players cross the border. Let’s develop there.”
Hearing this, Whale Luo shuddered and fell into thinking.
The last plan was discussed before. If the mission to break the formation fails, in order to retain the fire, the country will use all resources to send a group of players abroad. They will return when they have strength in the future. The Four Elephants Exorcism Array was destroyed in the country.
However, after struggling repeatedly, Jingluo smiled miserably, finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go? Where else can we go? Everyone can go, but I can't. This mission I am leading the team, and I will bear the consequences of failure. You retreat, I will cover you."
"But you are currently one of the strongest people in the Iron-Blooded Great Wall, and you must not be compromised. Here!" A big man from the Iron-Blooded Great Wall had a vein popping up on his forehead, and he threw Whale Luo behind him, "We will do it if we want to end it. You can just avenge us in the future!"
"What will you do for revenge? Revenge. How long will it take to reach the Dharma Realm?" Whale Luo muttered to himself in despair.
The more I think about it, the more desperate I become. The level is easy to say, but what about skills? Skills practiced for thousands of years cannot be caught up in just a few years or even decades.
Just when everyone is desperate.
The next moment.
The smoke and dust in the sky were blown away, revealing Chen Shicheng in the center. At this time, under the attack of the Demonic Pestle, his whole body was covered with scars, and the light of the golden light spell had almost dissipated. Only strands of golden light were still swaying on the surface of his body, and blood kept dripping down his body. A puddle quickly gathered on the ground.
"Is that all you have? If so, then I can fight you all day!"
Chen Shicheng grinned and licked his teeth that were stained red with blood, feeling the taste of rust in his mouth , he stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and a white ball of light slowly emerged in his palm.
[Immortal-Slaying Formation (one-time use): A formation naturally formed by the remaining power of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife. Due to the dissipation of the power, there is only one chance to use it. The full power of the Immortal-Slaying Formation can be exploded at once. 】
When he entered the game in the early stage, Chen Shicheng obtained the Immortal Killing Sword Intention and also obtained a one-time skill.
As a person involved, he has entered this formation and experienced its power once.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Intent accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years is all concentrated in this one-time formation. Once it explodes, it will definitely be earth-shattering.
Not to mention a small Dharma Realm, even a slightly weaker Dengxian Realm, you have to get slapped twice before you can get out.
"What is this."
The fat monk noticed something was wrong the moment the white ball of light appeared. A feeling of impending disaster instantly emerged, making him look shocked.
He knew that if he sat still and waited for death, his head would most likely fall to the ground in the next moment.
Of course, he didn't know why he had this illusion, but for countless years, this feeling had never been wrong, and he didn't dare to bet on whether his premonition was an illusion.
So, he put away his contempt and unleashed all his strength.
His seemingly fat body is not ordinary fat, but an illusion caused by a special technique that stores excess true energy in the body, which is similar to the principle of the Blood Evil Bead.
At this moment, he directly activated the skill, stretching his body to the extreme and lifting up several centimeters. The fat all over his body burned and disappeared instantly, turning into pieces of strong muscles. Fat Maitreya directly turned into a muscular man.
"Haha, if you could have attacked with all your strength just now, you might have had a chance, but it's too late now!"
As Chen Shicheng's words fell, the white ball of light in his hand expanded instantly, making it difficult to express in words. The powerful presence described swept across the entire battlefield like a tsunami.
He advanced slowly, and every step he took carried an indescribable momentum, as if a peerless magic weapon had been sharpened in blood and fire, and he was the forger of that magic weapon. and knife-wielders.
Just as Chen Shicheng took the last step, the white ball of light in his palm suddenly turned into white light, penetrating the entire battlefield and spreading rapidly in all directions.
After just a few breaths, the white sky replaced the blue sky and white clouds, shrouding everyone in an unspeakable formation, and the endless vastness and wildness enveloped everyone. heart.
The players, who had been a little desperate and rude before, froze up and stared blankly in the direction of Chen Shicheng, then looked at Whale Luo and looked at each other in confusion.
"Is this a great player? Why didn't the country come up with such a trump card earlier?"
"Don't ask me, I can't understand, I don't know anything."
The whale's eyes were filled with tears. Confused, my jaw almost dislocated. (End of this chapter)