Chapter 584: Soul Leaving the Body
soon.
The display on the wall lights up.
When he saw the picture on the screen, Wang Qiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help shouting: "Fuck!"
Because, in the picture.
Above the originally majestic Taiji Mountain, a giant in golden armor was holding a mountain and throwing it down. It seemed like he was fighting.
Seeing this, Wang Qiang was surprised, and quickly reacted and said to the outside: "Send my order, and the base guard team will quickly gather in front of the main base square."
"Also, drop a thousand level four doomsday warriors and gather in the square."
"Yes, Lord Base Master."
The Shijiangzi Base Elf immediately responded and then disappeared.
Looking at the gathering troops, Wang Qiang glanced at the giant in the video again, his eyes becoming more solemn.
…
At this time, on Tai Chi Mountain.
"Taishan, suppress and kill!"
Emperor Zhenwu fell with a sound, and the golden Mount Tai fell from the mid-air, like a giant meteorite from the sky. During the fall, bursts of air exploded between the mountain edge and the air, pressing towards Jiang Cheng with a buzzing sound that broke through the air. passed.
"The power is quite good, it looks quite bluffing."
Jiang Cheng stood there with a faint smile. Not only did he not avoid him, but he commented on him.
"It's just Mount Tai, let me break it with one sword."
Jiang Cheng grabbed hold of the void.
The Mountain Spirit Sword appeared in the palm of his hand.
He said quietly: "You will be repaid for your anger!"
The next moment.
His eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and the momentum around him began to rise at a terrifying speed. He even rose up to the sky and crashed towards Mount Tai.
For a while.
The golden energy Taishan originally fell with the roar of the wind, but the wind sound weakened a lot.
But it's not over yet.
Jiang Cheng said quietly: "Destroyed, the mountains and rivers are destroyed with a sword."
The sword buzzed as it came out of his hand, hanging in the air above Jiang Cheng's head.
The spiritual energy from hundreds of miles around turned into a hurricane of spiritual energy and began to gather towards the sword.
The sword's body glowed with green light.
The green sword light began to rise towards the sky.
Ten meters!
100 meters!
Five hundred meters!
One thousand meters!
Two thousand meters!
Three thousand meters!
It rose to a full three kilometers before the soaring momentum slowed down.
Look up.
The green sword light was more than three kilometers long and a hundred meters wide, and it had the power to cut the sky and split the earth.
Seeing the sword light condensed into shape, Jiang Cheng raised his sword finger with his right hand, pointed at the golden Mount Tai, and slowly uttered a word.
"cut!"
call--
The cyan sword light followed Jiang Cheng's one-handed swing and slashed towards the golden Mount Tai.
The sword is sharp.
It tore the air apart, landed straight in the center of Golden Mount Tai, and then slashed out from the side.
The next second.
A blue line appeared on Mount Tai.
As the lines became more and more obvious, at a glance, the golden mountain was actually split into two, flying diagonally towards both sides.
moment.
The golden light receded, and a golden setting sun appeared on the mountain peak. The clouds were cleared and the fog was visible, and the sky was clear again.
Bang!
A few seconds later.
The golden Mount Tai turned into dots of light and dispersed in the air.
Seeing these diagonally scattered light spots, Emperor Zhenwu stood there blankly, constantly muttering: "This is impossible, this is impossible!"
Mount Tai is the first of all mountains.
He condensed this mountain with the supreme power given by the ancestor gods, which could suppress the gods in the world.
But now, it fell into pieces in the hands of a mortal.
The second time.
This was the second time he failed at the hands of Jiang Cheng.
Just when he was sluggish.
A figure suddenly rang in his ears.
"If you lose your focus during the battle, you will die!"
What?
Emperor Zhenwu woke up suddenly and hurriedly turned his head to look to the side. When he saw Jiang Cheng standing in the air and looking at him with a smile on his face, he actually felt a hint of fear and subconsciously shouted : "Dharma protector is true..."
Don't wait for him to shout.
Jiang Cheng's pupils turned red. He smiled and said, "Time stops!"
A circle of transparent ripples spread out from the pupil.
Emperor Zhenwu froze in place instantly.
Then, wherever the ripples passed, even a wisp of wind or a leaf lifted up stood still in place.
The ripples spread over a wide range.
Covering the entire Eurasian continent.
Everything in the Eurasian continent is frozen in this moment like a photo.
Two seconds later.
Starting from the edge, the wind blows again, leaves fall again, and people who are working or hunting start to move again.
soon.
Emperor Zhenwu also regained his clarity, but in his sight, one foot was enlarged infinitely.
Bang!
An unpretentious whip kick hit Emperor Zhenwu firmly on the right face, and the whole body spun three times in mid-air before hitting hard on the top of the mountain.
But this is not enough.
Jiang Cheng shouted softly: "Nine steps of the magic dragon!"
A shadow immediately emerged from behind him.
Then comes the second course.
A total of nine phantoms condensed and hung in mid-air.
Then Jiang Cheng stood on pointe.
A circle of ripples rippled out on the toes.
The figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, he appeared next to Emperor Zhenwu.
"Damn it!"
Emperor Zhenwu was just about to get up, but he found a strong wind kicking him in the face.
Bang!
Unprepared, his head tilted, his body turned in mid-air again, and then fell to the ground, flattening a mountaintop.
That's it.
Nine figures kept flashing, and the Zhenwu Emperor was like a ball, being kicked up and down continuously.
It lasted for ten minutes.
The Zhenwu Emperor couldn't stand it anymore, and raised his head and cursed: "You fucking kick this emperor in the face, right! Can't you change your position?"
His gray-blue immortal face with sharp edges was kicked high and swollen, and his whole head looked like a pig's head.
"No!"
Jiang Cheng smiled lightly, and the nine figures merged into one, kicking again.
Bang!
This kick hit the left face of the Zhenwu Emperor, and his giant body of more than 1,600 meters was directly lifted and flew backwards.
Seeing the other party flying out, Jiang Cheng also lost the desire to play.
"It's time to end."
Muttering to himself, Jiang Cheng shouted: "Hard Qigong, open!"
"Blood Dragon Eye, open!"
Instantly.
Jiang Cheng's muscles bulged high, and his body grew to two meters and five meters tall. The whole person looked like a small giant with twisted muscles.
At the same time, the blood-red vertical pupil of his left eye opened and looked in the direction of Zhenwu Emperor.
In an instant.
A blood-red flaw line appeared at the head of Zhenwu Emperor.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng understood in his heart.
He shouted again: "Nine Steps of the Dragon!"
His body was divided into nine again, and at the same time, he punched the position of the flaw line on his head.
"Phantom Dragon Fist!"
Immediately, nine golden flying dragons came out together.
Until they approached Zhenwu Emperor, the nine golden dragons merged into one, turned into a thousand-foot golden dragon, and bit down on his head.
"Not good! The soul is out of the body!"
