Chapter 1622 The power of the building blocks of the gods

This sudden change was completely beyond Li Hanxue's expectation.

In Li Hanxue's subconscious mind, the ghost hand was an immortal thing, tougher than any dragon soldier and impossible to be destroyed. However, today he was destroyed by the power of the Gods' building blocks. How could Li Hanxue remain calm?

"not good!"

Li Hanxue's right hand trembled violently, and he could already feel the terrifying penetrating power of the blue light that was about to penetrate his right hand and shoot toward his Sacred Heart.

Li Hanxue's expression changed drastically, and she quickly pressed the back of her right palm with her left hand.

boom!

The blue light instantly penetrated Li Hanxue's right hand and shot into the palm of his left hand.

The powerful impact made Li Hanxue retreat again and again. He struggled to hold on, but was still rushed hundreds of feet away. What's even more ominous is that his left hand also collapsed rapidly under the impact of the blue light. wavv

"The power of the Gods' building blocks is so powerful!"

Li Hanxue has no way to retreat. The innate infinite art, the coming of saints, the two-dimensional murderous aura... all the magical powers that can be used are unleashed, and they use all their strength to resist the impact of the blue light.

After Galan Weisang sent out this blow, his entire complexion dropped by more than three points, as if he had been seriously ill, with cold sweat all over his body and panting.

Because the Sky Sealing Stone was destroyed and he was born prematurely, Galan Weisang was suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, and he had hidden diseases on his body. The use of the building blocks of the gods put a huge burden on his body.

Just one push took up most of his strength.

boom!

There was another loud noise in the distance, and Jialan Weisang dodged and went straight to Li Hanxue's position.

"Li Hanxue, is he dead?" When Mu Siyan saw this, she followed him without hesitation.

But on the mountainside of a peak, there was a large crater with a diameter of a hundred feet. In the center of the crater, there was a man floating in the air with his hands hanging down, covered in blood, panting.

His aura was extremely weak, and a huge blood hole was exposed on his chest, which was difficult to repair. Rich blood flowed down his ribs, dyeing his inner white clothes into bloody clothes. Through the blood hole, one can even clearly see his transparent holy heart trembling continuously, and most of the holy soul floating like the umbrella of a jellyfish has been destroyed.

Seeing that Li Hanxue was still alive, Mu Siyan felt mixed emotions in her heart. In fact, she was very conflicted. On the one hand, she wanted Li Hanxue to be killed by Jialan Weisang, because after all, Li Hanxue was her enemy who killed her father.

But on the other hand, Mu Siyan was vaguely reluctant to let Li Hanxue die, and did not want to see Li Hanxue killed by Jialan Weisang like this. She hoped to subdue Li Hanxue with her own hands, make him suffer, and let him experience the despair and grief she felt after losing her father.

When Jialan Weisang saw that Li Hanxue was still alive, he didn't feel as many emotions as Mu Siyan. There was only shock in his heart, and this shock spread directly from his heart to his face and into his eyes.

So much so that a person like him, who was always good at controlling his emotions, lost his composure.

"The power of a single blow from the gods' blocks is enough to kill the Heavenly Lord. Even if my foundation is damaged, it is enough to kill the master of the Dragon Lord. But why can he survive? Why! Who will tell me why?" Jialan Weisang yelled crazily in his heart, and the shock in his eyes turned into madness.

Could it be that the age of the gods has come to an end and the world has changed, and the times have changed? The human race is in charge, can their holy king rival the divine king?

This is obviously impossible.

The reason why Li Hanxue was able to survive was all due to these ghost hands.

This pair of ghost hands contains unimaginable huge energy, but Li Hanxue cannot effectively use it.

Galan Weisang suddenly raised his head, looked at the scorching sun in the sky, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "It seems that the heaven and the earth cannot tolerate me. This sky is no longer the heaven of the gods, and this country is no longer mine. The bright sun of the divine kingdom of the Jialan Shenyan Clan is no longer the bright sun of my Shenzhao Kingdom, and I, Jialan Weisang, am destined not to live under the light of the bright sun."

Galan Weisang sighed, "That's all, it's fate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Galan Weisang's pale face suddenly became sickly flushed. He quickly covered his mouth, his body kept shaking, and he coughed one after another.

The thick blood flowed from the fingers, which was shocking.

"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" Mu Siyan asked in shock.

Galan Weisang pushed his right palm to the right and said, "You step back, don't come closer."

Most of Li Hanxue's holy soul was penetrated by the blue light, his holy heart was almost shattered, and he was also seriously injured.

But seeing Jialan Weisang in such a state, Li Hanxue had already made a guess.

"Galan Weisang, it seems that you are at the end of your rope. Because you broke out of the Sealing Stone in advance, you were suppressed by the rules left over from the disaster of the gods. Your foundation is flawed and you have hidden diseases. Even if you are the building blocks of the gods, , it can’t save your defeat either.”

Galan Weisang's eyes showed a hint of surprise, "I didn't expect you to know so clearly about the situation of our Protoss. Who told you?"

Li Hanxue said: "People from the Eating Ancient God Clan."

"Have you already seen the divine son of the Ancient Eating God Clan?" Jialan Weisang asked in shock.

Li Hanxue shook her head, "No."

"Li Hanxue, are you so sure that I will lose?" Jialan Weisang suddenly showed a smile.

"Definitely." Although Li Hanxue was panting, she took her time and said, "You have no way to defeat me."

Galan Weisang smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will activate the Gods' blocks again and give you a fatal blow?"

Li Hanxue said: "You no longer have that ability."

Galan Weisang laughed loudly, "Yes, you are right. I can only activate the Gods' blocks once in a month. If I forcefully activate them, I will definitely die. Your strange black hands can withstand all kinds of obstacles." Shen Jiu’s powerful blow was indeed beyond my expectation, but you were seriously injured as a result, so your situation may not be as optimistic as mine.”

Li Hanxue said: "Indeed, if it weren't for the ghost hand, I would have died under the attack of the gods' blocks. But unfortunately, I still survived. Although I was seriously injured, the injury is also a kind of improvement for me. It’s a powerful means, and it’s an extremely effective means of improvement.”

Jialan Weisang sneered, "Li Hanxue, stop bluffing. I know how much you weigh, so do it quickly."

"It seems like you don't believe it, but it doesn't matter. I think you will believe it soon."

Li Hanxue's blood boiled all over, and a warm red energy enveloped his whole body like a flame. Li Hanxue's aura was like a blazing flame, rising steadily, reaching the sky with an unstoppable momentum.

Galan Weisang was shocked when he saw this, "How is that possible! You were obviously seriously injured, why can you still increase your strength?"

Li Hanxue said word for word: "Because of the Death King's Scripture!"