Chapter 1187: The Ancient Game of the God-Transforming Boss
Chapter 1187: The Ancient Game of the God-Transforming Boss
Just now in the outside world, when Chen Yang was holding the Yuanci Divine Mountain and smashing it down with the power of thunder, a flash of holy light appeared and took the old Pope away. No wonder he felt like he had hit nothing.
This heavenly palace was hidden under a formation. The formation was hidden so deeply that even Chen Yang didn't notice it at first.
If this was a backup plan left by the God Transformation Master, then it would be easy to understand. It wasn't that Chen Yang's eyesight was bad, but that the God Transformation Master's ability was too extraordinary.
"break!"
Millions of tons of fist force condensed in Chen Yang's fist, which was going to end the life of this twelve-winged angel.
Of course, this twelve-winged angel is not a real living being. It is just that part of the sculpture has turned into flesh and blood, and has a trace of intelligence.
This is a body of Tao formed by the faith and thought power of all living beings, or it can be said to be an incarnation outside the body.
No one knows where the real body of the Twelve-Winged Angel, the true god, is. It is certain that he is not on Earth, because if he were on Earth, he would have slapped Chen Yang to death when he entered Brahma City.
Of course, a shallow puddle like the Earth cannot produce a real dragon, and there is no possibility of giving birth to a god.
Buzz!
Faced with Chen Yang's earth-shattering punch, the twelve-winged angel could no longer remain calm. The sculpture's eyes suddenly blinked, and two sharp rays of divine light shot out from its eyes.
The two divine lights suddenly expanded infinitely, like the surging Yellow River, unstoppable, and submerged Chen Yang in an instant.
This is a strange eye technique, which has a kind of demonic nature. After covering Chen Yang's whole body, it is going to deprive him of his lifespan and frantically plunder his life force.
"The power of time? Speeding up the passage of time? How is that possible?"
In an instant, Chen Yang felt unwell and a sense of fear arose in his heart.
Time is the most magical thing in the universe. It is because of the existence of time that immortality becomes unattainable. Only a very few people can reach this realm.
But at this moment, the statue of the twelve-winged angel used this forbidden technique, as if it could last for ten thousand years at a glance, trying to deprive Chen Yang of his lifespan.
Who can resist the power of time?
Even an invincible king will one day pass away in the long river of time.
Chen Yang's heart was pounding wildly. The divine light bursting out from the pupils of the twelve-winged angel sculpture swept towards him crazily, making him feel the passing of his life.
Moreover, his magical powers were suppressed during the process, and many of his magical powers could not be used.
boom!
The Yuanci Mountain suddenly appeared in Chen Yang's hand. Chen Yang threw it out with his physical strength and smashed it hard at the sculpture of the twelve-winged angel.
You should know that the Yuanci Mountain contains the laws of space and possesses the power of space.
The characteristics of this space are not suppressed by the laws of time and can even resist some of the power of time.
This sculpture of the twelve-winged angel obviously did not expect that Chen Yang had a space magic weapon on him, which was a magnetic mountain. After it was thrown out, the magic weapon expanded like an inflatable mountain, not only blocking the sight of the twelve-winged angel, but also having the power of thunder.
The twelve-winged angel obviously would not sit idly by.
boom!
A huge handprint of holy light appeared in an instant and slammed fiercely towards the Yuanci Mountain.
Bang bang bang!
The Holy Light Handprint struck more than ten times before it finally managed to dissolve the power of the Yuan Magnetic Mountain. By this time, the Holy Light Handprint was covered in scars and shattered.
Just as the power of the Yuanci Mountain was dissolved, Chen Yang rushed up again, his body transformed into a chariot, and slammed into the sculpture of the twelve-winged angel.
At this moment, the feeling of being deprived of his lifespan disappeared, and everything returned to normal.
Boom! Boom!
Chen Yang activated the giant spiritual body of the Xuanhuang Dao body, transforming into a ten-meter-tall giant wearing purple-gold dragon scale armor. How powerful is he?
Not to mention a main battle tank weighing hundreds of tons, even a steel battleship weighing thousands or tens of thousands of tons can be smashed to pieces.
Click!
However, the body of the twelve-winged angel formed by the faith and power of all living beings was much stronger than he had imagined. It failed to explode at once and only caused a few tiny cracks.
"Come again!" Chen Yang risked his life to charge forward, ready to blow up the holy light body of the twelve-winged angel in one go.
Because this Taoist body is too terrifying, once it is transformed into a physical body, it will likely be a disaster for the entire earth.
Clang!
But suddenly, a ray of light burst out from the eyebrows of the twelve-winged angel statue, and the light suddenly formed into a sharp blade about a foot long, which slashed towards Chen Yang's body with terrifying and overwhelming divine thoughts.
It turned out to be a Taoist weapon formed by divine thoughts, a primordial spirit weapon!
call out!
This blazing white spirit weapon was terrifying. The divine thoughts emanating from it surged like a surging tide, captivating the soul. Just looking at it made one's soul tremble and feel as if it was about to shatter. Furthermore, its speed exceeded a certain limit, transforming into a bolt of lightning and rushing towards Chen Yang.
Chen Yang showed a hint of surprise. He didn't expect that this twelve-winged angel statue had not yet completely transformed into a complete physical body, but it had actually cultivated a soul weapon, and his soul weapon seemed to be quite powerful.
At this moment, a flash of light appeared in front of Chen Yang's eyebrows, and a light golden soul weapon rushed out quickly.
Clang clang!
Zhengzhengzheng!
Dang Dang Dang!
The two soul weapons collided violently in the air at an extremely fast speed, like two lightning bolts, one silver and one gold, clashing with each other, bursting out dazzling light and surging with terrifying waves.
The fluctuations caused by the aftermath of this battle alone are enough to tear apart the soul of an ordinary cultivator.
Those little angels of holy light flying around in the hall shattered one after another.
Even the other angel sculptures behind the twelve-winged angels, although unable to transform into flesh and blood, possessed divinity, and each of them looked troubled.
Fortunately, Chen Yang's soul weapon had experienced several baptisms of thunder and became extremely strong, and could wield lightning. After dozens or hundreds of collisions, it gradually gained the upper hand.
Click!
In the end, the twelve-winged angel's soul weapon broke and was split into two pieces by Chen Yang's soul weapon.
boom!
A blazing divine light boiled over, and Chen Yang's spirit soldier rushed towards the statue of the twelve-winged angel.
The backlash caused by the rupture of the soul weapon slowed down the reaction of the twelve-winged angels, as if their souls had been critically hit.
But even so, Chen Yang's spirit soldier was still shocked back by the brilliant light from the twelve-winged angel's eyebrows. That brilliant light was a tide of divine power. At this time, Chen Yang urged the Yuanci Divine Mountain again and slammed into the statue of the twelve-winged angel.
Click!
Although it still failed to explode this time, the cracks on the twelve-winged angel sculpture increased several times, like a piece of porcelain that had been dropped, with cracks all over the body and becoming extremely brittle.
Next, Chen Yang even summoned Zhuque Xiaoli and Dimai Xiaolong to help him.
Zhuque Xiaoli exhaled madly, and the fire of Li had the power to burn the sky.
The little dragon from the underground vein swept its tail frantically, and each tail was powerful and heavy, capable of sweeping out a force of hundreds of thousands of tons, or even millions of tons.
The critical strike of Yuanci Mountain is extremely powerful.
Bang bang bang!
Click, click, click!
Even though the twelve-winged angel's holy light body was as strong as a diamond, it was still not strong enough under the continuous critical strikes. The cracks became more and more numerous and larger.
boom!
Perhaps it really felt that this holy light body was about to be destroyed, and a soul rushed out from the statue. It was a faint shadow of a twelve-winged angel, wanting to rush away wildly.
cut!
Chen Yang activated the small sword of his soul and slashed directly.
At this moment, a drop of blood suddenly rushed out from the body of the twelve-winged angel. The blood bead was as scarlet as a blood diamond, as crystal clear as a ruby, beautiful and dazzling.
Although it was just a drop of blood, when it rushed towards Chen Yang, this drop of blood brought about a destructive scene like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth. A huge phantom of a god or demon appeared, so huge that it filled the entire space in the temple, transformed by this drop of blood.
"God-transforming boss?"
At that moment, Chen Yang's heart almost stopped beating.
He actually saw a great god-transforming master, although it was just a remnant in a drop of god-transforming blood.
No one knows where this god-transforming boss is, but he has actually set up a trap on Earth. With a drop of his god-transforming blood and a divine thought, he transforms himself into what people call God, the supreme god. He frantically plunders the faith and thought power of all living beings and condenses a Taoist body.
His Taoist body is not an ordinary Taoist body, but can be transformed into a body of flesh and blood. It has even partially transformed into a body of flesh and blood. Once it is transformed into a complete body of flesh and blood, it will be like an incarnation outside the body.
Moreover, this external incarnation has strength only slightly inferior to the real body, has its own wisdom, its own emotions, and can cultivate...
It's like recreating yourself.
I wonder how many life planets this great master of the Divine Transformation has laid out with similar arrangements. Even if one Dao Body is born on each life planet, a hundred Dao Bodies can be born on a hundred planets...
Possessing so many Dao bodies will greatly facilitate breaking through the Dao He realm in the future.
The Holy See has existed for thousands of years, and this plan on Earth alone has been set up for thousands of years. During these thousands of years, who knows what realm this great man who has achieved the state of being a god has reached.
Return to the Void? Merge with the Dao? ...
It's all possible.
At this moment, Chen Yang used the Yuanci Divine Mountain to smash the holy light body of the incarnation boss, and used the Yuanshen soldier to severely damage a wisp of the incarnation boss's soul. At this moment, the incarnation boss was furious, but of course there was nothing he could do. A drop of incarnation blood hidden in the holy light body rushed out and launched a thunder attack on Chen Yang.
You should know that for a boss at the level of the God Transformation Realm, every inch of his flesh and blood is integrated with the laws and the great way. A strand of his hair can kill thousands of troops and crush the gods. A drop of his essence and blood can even kill the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul.
At this moment, a drop of blood from this great god rushed towards Chen Yang. In Chen Yang's vision, he seemed to see a towering demon god with twelve wings covering the sky on his back, with an overwhelming pressure. He suddenly felt insignificant, like an ant standing in front of an elephant.
"You tiny human, you have angered this god, go to hell!" The huge phantom of the god and demon roared, and with one palm it turned into a huge mountain that collapsed into the sky, pressing down on Chen Yang.
Wow!
As the giant palm pressed down, chains of divine order intertwined into a cage, locking Chen Yang inside, and the surrounding void condensed into an iron plate.
Facing this huge palm, Chen Yang had no right to resist.
Those divine chains of order even pierced into his body, trying to make his flesh full of holes.
"No, we can't delay this any longer."
Chen Yang knew that relying on his own strength and the strength of his two Taoist bodies was not enough to deal with a single drop of blood from this twelve-winged angel god, so he had to borrow the power of the World Tree.
Whoosh!
Chen Yang hurriedly stopped, retracted the Suzaku Dao Body and the Earth Dragon Dao Body, and faced the demon-like majesty of the twelve-winged angel alone.
"Young man of the human race, why don't you resist? Do you want to surrender and admit defeat? It's too late. If you had knelt before me and offered your loyalty from the beginning, I would have given you a chance to be my servant. Now, you don't have this chance." The god-like shadow said, his eyes full of indifference and contempt.
"No, I just want to end this boring game quickly." Chen Yang smiled faintly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the seal on the Heart of the Wood God in his body was instantly opened.
boom!
When all the seals on the Heart of the Wood God were lifted, a terrifying wave suddenly erupted from Chen Yang's body.
The terror of this wave is not even inferior to a drop of blood of a great god-transforming master, and it seems to be able to crush the heaven and earth.
This wave even broke out of the temple, broke out of the formation barrier, and came to the outside world, sweeping across the surface of the earth, as if it was going to spread across the entire earth.
Rumble!
Even the heavens were roaring, and it seemed as if they were pulsating with the earth.
This force originally belongs to the earth, to the earth's natural law.
That’s why the interaction between heaven and earth is so strong at this moment!
Chen Yang had no intention of occupying the Heart of the Wood God. If possible, he was willing to contribute it and return it to its original owner, so that the earth's spiritual energy could be revived, even if it could only be revived superficially.
Click!
All of a sudden, all the chains of order wrapped around Chen Yang broke and collapsed.
"How could this happen...?"
The twelve-winged angel god or demon phantom widened his eyes, unable to believe his eyes. It was obviously a rookie in the Spirit Refining Realm, but his aura suddenly rose and surpassed his own.
"No, this is not your power..." The shadow of the twelve-winged angel suddenly said again, as if he had discovered something.
"Yes, this is indeed not my power. I am a person who has always been afraid of trouble. If I am not forced to, I don't want to use this power. Otherwise, I am afraid that God will have an opinion. But you, a big man from outside the domain, are really bullying me too much, forcing me, Chen, to use this power. Now, let's put an end to it!" Chen Yang sighed softly.
As he finished speaking, a giant tree like a pillar appeared behind him, emitting a power that could support a world.
Rumble!
Click!
The huge holy light handprint slapped down by the phantom of the twelve-winged angel god and demon was about to hit Chen Yang's crown, as if a small world was pressing down, but was suddenly supported by the world tree transformed from the heart of the wood god.
Then the Holy Light Handprint was pierced by the branches of the World Tree, turning into thousands of holes, and finally shattered into pieces with a crackling sound.
After all, the power of the World Tree is superior!
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