I Have a Doomsday City

"I have a doomsday city (

The tall idol wailed in the void, burning flames all over, falling from the sky to the earth, like a hill, smashing the earth out of a big pit.

The battle between the gods is no different from the battle between ordinary mortals, even crueler and bloodier. Song Jian’s legs are like nails, nailed to the ground, unable to move, countless gods cry like mortals. Shouting and wailing, wounded and bleeding, appeared in front of Song Jian.

Song Jian trembled all over. Under the pressure of the sky, he felt like an ant. He originally had the idea of ​​breaking his wrist with a god-level powerhouse. At this moment, he disappeared, and he even began to regret why he was so early. Just break into the land of the goddess of harvest goddess.

"Such a dungeon, at least until I get promoted to the demigod level to be eligible to explore, at least ten legendary realm powerhouses required by the dungeon are just the minimum requirements, if you really enter this dungeon according to the minimum configuration, I am afraid that even the temple will not be able to enter... …" Song Jian secretly said in his heart.

At this moment, Song Jian's existence seemed to arouse the attention of a god, and the sound of thunder was transmitted from the void.

"There are even mortals watching the battle between gods. This is blasphemy!" The thunder sound rang in Song Jian's ears, sounding unusually angry.

Song Jian secretly said a trace of panic in his heart, and the threat of death rushed toward his face, but he had nothing to do, his legs were still like nails.

"Damn it, how could this happen, if it's a dream, let me wake up quickly, if it's an illusion, then it will break me immediately!" Song Jian shouted in his heart.

Song Jian knew in his heart that 100% of the scene in front of him could not be 100% of what was happening. Dreams and hallucinations could account for more than 90%, but such illusions still threatened him with death. Obviously , If he really died here, then after leaving the illusion, he is likely to become a corpse.

Hum~

The imprint of the time domain on his chest suddenly burst into light, and a ghost of an infinite symbol appeared on Song Jian's head. The power of the domain was instantly activated. This was passive activation, not Song Jian's active release, but the power was not diminished.

"Time, no, it's impossible..." After an exclamation, the scene before Song Jian, like a glass screen, showed cracks, and then cracked with a "pong".

Song Jian found that he was still in the temple and had not gone anywhere, and the time domain imprint on his chest, beating and beating like another heart.

"When leaving the illusion, the time domain imprint seems to have absorbed something..." Song Jian secretly said in his heart.

This feeling is almost exactly the same as when the time domain imprint absorbs the sand of time. As long as the item containing the law of time is swallowed, the time imprint will react in this way.

"Hey, you were able to break free from the illusion of death. I really underestimated you, a little guy in the legendary realm!" There was an exclamation in the void, and then a cloud of white light emerged. Soon, the white light condensed into a girlish appearance. Xu Ying cast a curious look at Song Jian.

"Holy Spirit of the Temple, Demigod BOSS, level 155, vitality value: 36 million, characteristic: sacred"

"Another demi-god boss, is it the final boss who guards the harvest goddess Shenhuo?" Song Jian held the Potian Sword tightly and looked at the translucent phantom in front of him with alert.

The holy spirit of the temple looks a bit similar to ghosts, both of which are translucent figures, but the body of the holy spirit in front of him exudes a warm light like the sun, which is completely different from ordinary ghosts.

"You released the illusion just now?" Song Jian asked.

"Yes, that is the scene of the fall of the gods, even if you are at the pinnacle of the legendary realm, you will be shattered when you see this scene. The gods cannot be directly looked at by mortals!" The **** laughed.

Even at the pinnacle of the legendary realm, they are still mortals. Only when they are promoted to the demigod level will they be truly transcendent and possess divine nature.

"You are the first person to break into the temple in thousands of years. I would like to talk to you a few more words, but Patuna seems to be unable to beat your companion. I must solve you quickly and help him! "The girl glanced outside the temple, and complained a little: "The kid who manages the vineyards really regards herself as a farmer. It's too useless. He was beaten like this by a wild demigod..."

"Boy, you can go and die!" The Holy Spirit glanced at Song Jian and patted Song Jian with a palm.

The small palms instantly condensed a palm-shaped vigor of ten feet, and patted them towards Song Jian, full of vigor and pressure.

The texture of Qi Jin's palm was clear, just like a real palm. Song Jian was taken aback. This move looked a bit similar to his sword Qi palm print.

For a time, Song Jian also had the thoughts of competing, and directly swung the Heaven-Breaking Sword and used the Ten Thousand Sword Technique to condense thousands of spirit swords.

The spirit swords gathered together quickly, and in just a few seconds, a sword energy palm print was formed, almost exactly the same as the opponent's energy palm print. UU reading www.uukanshu. cm

Boom~

The two palms collided fiercely, and in an instant, the palm prints of sword energy were crushed by the palm prints of the opponent's energy, as if sand and stones collided.

Song Jian was taken aback. He didn't expect that his sword-qi palmprint was so vulnerable to a single blow, but when he was defeated, Song Jian was immediately at a disadvantage, and was forced to flee backwards by his strong palmprint.

"Without divine skills, how can you fight me? It's too small." The holy spirit of the temple said contemptuously, the legendary peak powerhouse, in his opinion, is nothing more than an ant.

No matter how Song Jian escaped, the palm prints of his energies followed him like a shadow, patted him fiercely.

In desperation, Song Jian could only use the sword shadow clone, controlling the identical clone, and rushing towards the palm print of strength.

Boom~

With a loud noise, the sword qi clone, whose strength is almost indistinguishable from Song Jian, was directly torn apart by the palm prints of the qi, while the true body of Song Jian used the five elements escape technique.

A touch of metal powder appeared in the void, floating down from the air, and Song Fitness Ying instantly fled to a remote corner of the temple. At this moment, the lock of Jian Qi palm print on him also disappeared instantly, breaking the Jian Qi clone. Later, the palm prints of the energy displayed by the holy spirit of the temple slowly dissipated because of losing the goal.

"There are a lot of tricks!" The Holy Spirit of the temple contemptuously said. Such moves are just ordinary skills. He can release more than a dozen times without any effort. But with such an ordinary move, Song Jian is very kind to parry. Hard feeling.

"I said, mortals are just ants in front of the gods. Any resistance is useless!" The holy spirit of the temple glanced at Song Jian who was hiding in the corner, and said calmly: "Go to death quietly, you can die in God. The Fallen Land is also an honor for you..."

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