Vol 3 Chapter 907: First fight 【四】

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Saint Emperor found for the first time that things really exceeded his expectations.
In his conception, the battle that emerged along the cause and effect and along the soul should be dominated by the soul. In the confrontation of will, he can easily catch the opponent through causal connection, and even through the penetration of will, read the things in the enemy's heart.
But now ... but now ...
"There is no will at all?" Saint Emperor looked at the divine kingdom where yin and yang changed, and his face was extremely ugly.
He did not feel any will, any soul at all. Whatever he wants to fight, he can't find the target!
This feeling of being powerful and useless is really scary.
However, Holy Emperor Zun could only feel his own kingdom of God, in the change of Yin and Yang, there was a monster creeping there. The monster is constantly eroding the kingdom of God that he has worked so for thousands of years, and he continues to grow!
hateful!
Saint Emperor stood up. He didn't do anything, but the walls of the body shattered suddenly and shattered into countless regular bricks and stones. It seemed that even this wall was afraid of the divine Emperor's momentum. The bricks and stones were suspended in mid-air, and did not fall, but automatically separated a road. Saint Emperor jumped up, and his figure flashed, and the eroded piece of the kingdom of God appeared.
Then, his eyes flashed. From the beginning of the idea of ​​immortality, immense power was born. I saw that his hands overlapped, and a divine light like a colorful glass spewed out of his body, pressing hard against that alienated area.
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In front of Wang Qi, countless operators are arranged and combined. His fingers moved strongly in the void. A steady stream of data was sent from his fingertips. They are instructions with grammatical functions and data as objects. In endless change, there is no long-term instruction, and there is no eternal object.
The data woven by Wang Qi gradually changed.
They are the plague spells that erode the kingdom of God, and are the gods made by Wang Qi. It extends its "tentacles" to all aspects of the Kingdom of God, collects the receipts of the Kingdom of God, and perfects itself based on the data of the Kingdom of God.
Wang Qi's thinking is to gallop in the new computer, as happy as a wild horse.
"I didn't expect this tentative attack to succeed in one battle, but ... shouldn't there be such a weak chicken?" Wang Qi just wanted to laugh and felt a strange shock. Countless "wrong" marks pop up and overwrite each other. Then, the highly user-friendly code interface in front of him fell apart, the compiler and assembler failed in an instant, and the fast-moving yin and yang, zero and one appeared again in his vision.
Low energy and effective means.
In Wang Qi's eyes, Saint Emperor's method at this time was similar to the DOS attack on earth. He is using the huge mind provided by his fairy essence, and through a huge amount of "traffic" and "connection request", cruelly exhausts the computing resources of Wang Qi, resulting in Wang Qi's infected area unable to perform normal tasks. . Now, the system written by Wang Qi has stopped responding and is even on the verge of collapse.
The chaotic vortex confuses the human eye. In the beating of numbers, another set of algorithms forcibly directs these data to the original direction.
Gradually, the scenery in Wang Qi's vision turned into a magnificent kingdom of God. But the difference is that the huge divine who is in succession is now on top of his head.
"Sure enough it's not that simple ..."
Wang Qi knew that his attack had completely failed.
His area of ​​expertise lies in logic and calculation. When he uses logic to push the limit of calculation, he can even become the deity of the unreal world. However, when the Holy Emperor restored this wonderful virtual space to the wonderful kingdom of God who intended to live by the law, he entered the mysterious and mysterious battle again.
At this moment, God Vener suddenly lowered his head, and his eyes seemed to pass through heavy translations and fell on Wang Qi. At this moment, Wang Qi saw a familiar sign on God's forehead.
"Triple Concentric Circles ... King Father, Son of Pure Wind ... Holy Infant Education ..." Wang Qi was slightly distracted, and his heart was powerful.
He seemed ... to discover some secrets of the Holy Lord!
"Little devil ... close as soon as you see ..." Zhen Jiezi exhausted her mind, and withdrew only this sentence, she retracted it into the ring.
Wang Qi nodded, left-handed finger on the right-hand bracelet, and then Yin-Yang Yao around him flashed at high speed, and instruction sets were injected into it.
Now, his battle in the kingdom of God has been doomed to failure, but this is only a slight delay.
After doing this, Wang Qi opened his eyes and took off his bracelet. Immediately afterwards, he walked to Hu Xuanjia, buckled his bracelet on this incapacitated guy, and pointed his finger at the opponent's eyebrow, re-knitting the Divine Plague spell.
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Saint Emperor finally cleared the last trace of power in the Kingdom of God. Then, he walked back to the body hall step by step. When everyone thought that the matter was over, Saint Emperor raised his hand gently. With the flying of his sleeves, the fragments of the walls of Jinshen Hall suddenly aggregated, as if melted by a real fire, and melted into a sword shape. Then, the Holy Emperor Zun gently fingered, and the spiritual consciousness turned against the dazzling causal line and locked on the target.
"On the west side of Linghuang Island, there are two ..." Shengdi Zun extended his hand, and the newly forged stone sword galloped toward the west side.
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After injecting the last command, Wang Qi slowly pushed away, and Dao Xin Chunyang curse began to erode Hu Xuanjia, the Yuanying monk, and he repaired him as a ghost.
Wang Qi grabbed Lian Xinjie's neck with his left hand and lifted him up. Then his right hand grabbed lightly in the void and put away his black robe.
"The wind is tight!"
Lian Xinjie felt a whirlwind. Up, down, left and right, and back and forth seem to be redefined by Wang Qi. The general orientation, speed, and time do not seem to be applicable here. Wang Qi took a light step, and even Xinjie felt only that the surrounding space had changed. Then, he found himself in another direction.
"Brother Wang ..."
"Hush ..." Wang Qi raised his fingers at first, and said, "Look carefully."
"Look?"
"Fireworks." Wang Qi said with a mischievous smile: "Infant Mahayana Namoto infant monk fireworks, I usually can't see them!"
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Bai Lianxun, the head of Shenyanye Lotus Sect, a mid-divided god, was looking at his disciple with surprise.
At this time, her disciple Xie Ying'er was surrounded by a raging Jinyan. Just now, Xie Ying'er has always been hot. Immediately after that, Polo Shenyang sprang out through her body and wrapped her. Then, on the body of the Jindan monk, there was a lot of breath that made Bai Lianxun, a monk in the divisive period, frightened. Among them were the words of the sage, the swordsmanship of the peerless, and the law of the innate Five Tais ......
This made Bai Laoyu confirm that her disciples had achieved great accomplishments!
Not only that, she also found that this Polo Flame, even faintly connected with the Divine State of Saint Emperor.
"There are so many and so terrible magical powers hidden in that Polo Flame!" Bai Laofei felt a ecstasy while jealous in her heart.
Shenyan Yelian Zong is hopeful, ZTE is hopeful!
She didn't know that Xie Ying'er was actually a transfer station for Saint Emperor Zun and Professor Wang Qi. Wang Qi, Zhen Jiezi and Shengdizun are three, and none of them can be speculated. In that war of the Kingdom of God, any breath of a single move was enough to make her worship.
At this moment, Bai Lao Qi saw a golden rainbow extending from the horizon. She was a little happy and a little puzzled in her heart.
"Is this ... Come to pick me up to the Kingdom of God?"
Then, the golden sword light evaporated the mentor and apprentice.
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Hu Xuanjia slowly ascended into the sky, and his magic spell and Divine Plague spell had completely washed his practice. Now, whether it is mana accuracy or supernatural powers, he is far from comparable.
Even thinking is much faster than before.
However, this "quick" brought him more joy than despair.
At ten times his ordinary speed of thought, he silently looked at the golden long rainbow extending from the sky, his heart roaring.
"Help!"
"I don't want to die here!"
"help me!"
"I am not ... I am not ..."
However, his soul control of the body seemed to be completely cut off. Under the oppression of the soul, his brain can only control a few fingers.
He just heard the mysterious boy's words clearly and knew who they were dealing with, and the boy's last sentence was tight, and he told him what it was Jinhong.
That was the attack of the emperor.
Mahayana monk, the attack of the Immortal Lord Emperor!
Unless Saint Emperor Zun can discover the truth in time and find out that he was wronged, Hu Xuanjia will die.
but……
Under the control of a certain mysterious force, Hu Xuanjia could not even speak out for himself. On the contrary, a mysterious force stimulated his arm muscles, causing him to raise his hands high, with his palms folded above his head. The blood and vitality of his whole body burned to the fullest, which turned into that inexplicable righteous awe-inspiring force. Then, this force gathered towards his hands again, and turned into sword spirit again.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, miscellaneously endowed with manifolds ..." Under the operation of inexplicable force, this old man who has done all his life and has always despised Confucian rites in his heart, regards Confucian righteousness song as his last In a word.
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and the miscellaneous endows the manifold" is a powerful technique of the Middle Ancient Confucianism. Its purpose is to transform its noble righteousness into all magical rules in the world. Now, his rule will turn Hu Xuanjia into an attack. This attack is not fencing nor fencing. It is indeed based on Jian Qi, but the use of techniques is derived from Confucianism's "Spring and Autumn Brushwork".
Facing the approaching Jinhong, the old demon burst into tears, turning his whole body into the last blow and slashing to the golden sword rainbow of the Holy Emperor.
At the last moment of life, he felt endless remorse.
"Why ... why am I going to provoke the killing star ..."
The two swords fought, and Hu Xuanjia had no bones.
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