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"It's not over yet!"

Jiang Cheng looked at Wen Zhong's complex expression and laughed loudly: "Spiritual explosion!"

boom!

For an instant, Jiang Cheng's skin glowed with a faint red glow visible to the naked eye. If you look carefully, you will find that the capillaries in his skin are exploding at a terrifying speed, but they are healing themselves at a rapid rate due to super-speed regeneration. Resume again.

During this cycle, his body began to boil, and the temperature on the surface of his body began to rise like a rocket. This caused the sweat originally attached to the surface of his body to begin to emit a large number of bubbles. This was after the water reached one hundred degrees Celsius. Signs of boiling.

However, the temperature rise has not stopped.

200 degrees Celsius!

300 degrees Celsius!

Until it reaches the critical point, the sweat stagnant on the surface of the body no longer appears as boiling, but is directly vaporized into white water vapor.

The blood stains on the surface of the body were also vaporized in an instant.

There are three forms of liquid in this world.

One is liquid, the second is solid, and the third is gas.

To turn a liquid into a gaseous state, high temperatures are required.

If a solid state wants to turn into a gaseous state, it requires extremely high temperatures, because this phenomenon is usually called sublimation.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's blood stains, which were originally coagulated due to platelets, were directly vaporized in a solid state.

You can see the terrifying temperature generated on the surface of its body.

As the temperature rises, the true energy in the dantian pours out like a wave. With Jiang Cheng as the center, it directly explodes with a sky-high momentum. Even the thunder clouds gathered in the sky are directly washed away by this momentum. A big hole was made.

Huh-huh-huh-

Because of this explosive momentum, more violent winds began to roll around. No, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a hurricane.

Although Wen Zhong was only standing fifty meters away from Jiang Cheng, the hurricane even blew him backwards, leaving a shallow drag mark on the ground with his feet.

"This...how powerful is this?"

"Can human beings really have such great strength?"

"His momentum is comparable to the six ancestral gods, no, even more terrifying than the ancestral gods!"

Wen Zhong felt the urge to surrender just under this momentum.

There was a time when he felt such terror when he went to Sanxian Island.

The six ancestral gods were also there at that time.

However, in addition to the six ancestral gods, he also saw a more terrifying ancestral god. It was just a glance, and he could not forget it after more than four thousand years.

Now facing Jiang Cheng, he felt as if he was facing that person.

call--

Another hurricane blew through.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Wen Zhong carefully turned his head and looked in Jiang Cheng's direction.

I saw that Jiang Cheng's body size soared to two and a half meters. Such a height is definitely considered tall among humans.

Looking at his muscles, his chest muscles are like two-sided skin drums, bulging high, and his abdominal muscles are like the bricks and stones used to build walls in the Imperial City of Shang Dynasty, with sharp edges and corners.

There is also a pair of slender legs with strong muscles, and the bulging veins are like dragons swimming around the body.

at this time.

Jiang Cheng's hair stood on end and his expression was cold, like an ancient war god.

"call--"

Jiang Cheng spit out a Qi sword made of condensed white Qi, stared at Wen Zhong with an indifferent expression and said: "Grand Master Wen, take action!"

As soon as these words came out, Master Wen's facial features immediately twisted together.

This tone seemed familiar to him.

No, that's not right.

He has seen it.

Once upon a time, he led the gods to the border front. The troops passed through a village and met a mortal carrying water to water the crops.

The mortal accidentally knocked down one of his men, who was also a god.

The henchman then beheaded the mortal without hesitation.

At that time, the god looked at the mortal the same way Jiang Cheng looked at him now.

That’s right!

That’s right!

This is the way a superior person looks at an inferior person like an ant.

It is a look of indifference to life.

Wen Zhong understood, but he became even more angry.

"I am a high-altitude god!"

"You actually think of me as an ant."

"Kill, I must kill you!"

Wen Zhong's facial features were twisted together, and with a throw in his hand, Yu Ruyi and the Jiutian Divine Sword turned into two streams of light and flew up.

"God's punishment, Ning!"

Boom!

A burst of thunder came from the sky.

"What's going on?"

"The sky has changed again!"

Zhao Chun and several other directors said in horror.

Because the sky above them became dark again, and the rolling dark clouds were like tsunamis rushing towards them one after another, causing the clouds to keep pressing down, making them feel extremely suffocated.

Boom!

Another burst of muffled thunder sounded, like the dull drums before the war, sad and majestic, simple and desolate.

"Brilliant divine power, destroy evil spirits!"

Wen Zhong sang in a low voice, raised his fingers to the sky, and shot out a divine light from his left and right palms. Not only that, his third eye, which was his innate magical eye, also shot out a golden light toward Jin Ruyi and Jiutian. Go away with the divine sword.

Three golden lights shot into the magic weapon.

Crack!

A qualified purple thunderbolt fell on Ruyi and the Nine Heavens Divine Sword in the sky.

In an instant.

Jade Ruyi began to tremble, and purple lightning began to gather on it.

"Not enough, not enough, far from enough!"

"Lightning is summoned!"

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Nine purple lightning bolts struck the golden Ruyi and the Nine Heavens Sword.

At this time.

Moo——

A dragon roar sounded in the void.

"Divine punishment, destroy the evil!"

Wen Zhong shouted, pointing his hands at Jiang Cheng.

"Fall!"

The voice echoed between heaven and earth, as if a heroic god was fighting a peerless demon.

The purple lightning in the sky condensed into a purple electric dragon with hundreds of feet long, fangs and claws, opening its bloody mouth and biting towards Jiang Cheng.

"Not good, retreat quickly!"

Zhao Chun shouted hurriedly when he saw this.

They were less than fifty meters away from Jiang Cheng. If this thunder dragon really fell, they would probably be blown to death.

With Zhao Chun's order, all the soldiers of the Dragon Fang Legion ran back desperately.

Zhao Chun and several other directors even retreated madly without considering the consumption of their true energy.

Because the energy of the thunder and lightning is too strong, it seems to be able to destroy the world.

"Ahahaha! Ahahaha! Jiang Cheng, you now understand the horror of the gods!" Wen Zhong looked at the Dragon Tooth Warriors who fled behind Jiang Cheng, laughed wildly, and a smug look appeared on his face.

On the other hand, Jiang Cheng looked at the thunder dragon falling from the sky calmly, grabbed it with one hand, and the Mountain and River Spirit Sword appeared in his palm.

Looking at Jiang Cheng holding a bronze sword, Master Wen couldn't help but sneered: "Just relying on this broken sword in your hand?"

"You underestimate my punishment from heaven."

"No one, no one can escape the punishment from heaven, and you, will not be an exception."

"Everything is unknown."