Rebirth of Fantasy God

At this moment, Si Wenming didn't care about his hands that were numb from the quick rebound of the golden cudgel. He endured the discomfort in his body, tightly grasped one end of the golden cudgel, and madly transmitted his energy into it, leaving no room for any maneuver. Si Wenming knew that he would not have many chances to attack in this fight with Zulong, especially now that Zulong was determined to kill him.

With all the energy in Si Wenming's body infused into it, the golden cudgel began to emit a dazzling golden light. Zulong was shocked, as he felt a powerful energy condensing in the golden cudgel. Although King Xia was weaker than Zulong, Zulong knew one thing: do not underestimate any enemy who has put his own life and death aside and is ready to fight you to the death, no matter how weak he is. What's more, Si Wenming is a quasi-saint and is not weak.

As Zulong mobilized all his energy and responded carefully, King Xia's moves were ready.

"Stop!!!" With King Xia's roar, the golden light on the golden cudgel suddenly emitted a bright light like the instantaneous light emitted by a star explosion. For a moment, only a white world was left on the battlefield between the Great Xia Pass and the dragon army. All colors lost their original colors under this light and were dyed the same white.

Fortunately, the light only existed for a very short time because the energy of the Ruyi Jingu Bang was instantly exhausted. Those things that were dyed white quickly regained their original colors, and the world became colorful again.

Under the bright light, outside the Great Xia Pass, the sea water summoned by Zulong seemed to have lost contact with him and the thirty-six sea-fixing beads. No matter how Zulong urged it, the vast ocean remained calm. Zulong then realized that he had miscalculated. Si Wenming's full-strength outburst was not aimed at him, but directly sealed the ability of the dragon clan's thirty-six sea-fixing beads to control the ocean.

After using this move by overdrawing all his strength, Si Wenming had lost all the strength in his body, and even lost the strength to step on the void. The Ruyi Jingu Bang in Si Wenming's hand also turned into a small stick the size of a chopstick, which flew up automatically and inserted into Si Wenming's hair that was tied up behind his head.

Looking at Si Wenming falling to the ground, and the three human cultivators who had reached the Golden Immortal Realm rushing out from the Great Xia Pass, the Ancestral Dragon opened his bloody mouth and spewed out a huge flame shock wave, rushing straight towards Si Wenming and the three people below who wanted to rescue him.

Seeing the dragon flame that made the whole space blaze just by appearing in Zulong's mouth, Si Wenming turned his head with difficulty and shouted to the three people below: "Don't get close, go back and organize the people to set up the formation. The ocean world created by Zulong's thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls has been fixed by me. The three of you plus the power of all the practitioners in Daxia City, with Xia Ding as the core, can hold out for thirty days even if Zulong attacks."

Si Wenming wanted to say something more, but Zulong would not wait for him to finish before launching an attack. He also wanted to capture Si Wenming and the three Daluo Jinxian who came to rescue him in one fell swoop.

Dragon flame sprayed rapidly towards the direction where Si Wenming was. Si Wenming turned his head somewhat worriedly to look in the direction of Daxia City, and saw that the three people who had rushed out of the city before had turned around and returned to Daxia City. So, Si Wenming closed his eyes with peace of mind, waiting for the dragon flame to come. Although he still felt a little regretful that he did not see how far the human race could go in the future, Si Wenming was also satisfied. After all, he, an ancient man who had been separated from the Human Emperor for four thousand years, could still see the appearance of Yanhua in later generations. He was luckier than most ancient people.

Si Wenming felt like a long time had passed, but he did not feel any pain. Instead, he heard an angry dragon roar that resounded through heaven and earth.

Curious, Si Wenming opened his eyes and saw a head of golden hair. The visitor also spoke: "Your Highness King Xia, you are safe."

Si Wenming had to put his mind back to work. After his mind came back to work, Si Wenming remembered the identity of the man in front of him. He was similar to the Ten Kings in that they were not from this world, but this man was from the world of film and television. Although Si Wenming was weak, he still smiled and said, "So you are Captain Namikaze Minato of the Special Mobile Team. It is said that you are extremely fast. Today I see that your reputation is well-deserved."

Namikaze Minato put Si Wenming down and was about to say something, but he saw his expression froze, and then he only had time to say "Goodbye," and then he flashed away from Daxia City.

Si Wenming looked at the place where Minato Namikaze had stood before, but now it was empty. He vaguely guessed that there must be an emergency in one of the other Eight Ding City Gates, so Minato Namikaze was so anxious that he only left two words of farewell before rushing over.

Outside the Great Shopping City, which was transformed by the Shang Ding, one of the Nine Dings, Yuan Feng has also revealed her true form. Yuan Feng's whole body is covered with the fiercely burning Nanming Lihuo. The scorching heat of the Nanming Lihuo cannot be completely isolated even if the Great Shopping City has activated the protective power of the Nine Dings Great Wall. Inside the Great Shopping City, the extremely high temperature of the Nanming Lihuo, which even the Nine Dings Great Wall formation could not completely isolate, affected the Great Wall. At this moment, the temperature on the Great Wall has exceeded 220 degrees, and all human cultivators have sweat on their faces.

Faced with the high temperature deliberately created by Yuan Feng, the human cultivators in the Great Mall did not sit idly by and began to show their magical powers, intending to use magic to lower the high temperature. No one wanted to leave the Great Mall to challenge Yuan Feng. At this time, Yuan Feng's combat power was terrifying because of the blessing of four twelve-grade innate spirit platforms. Even if King Shang Wang Lu faced the current Yuan Feng, he might not have a chance to escape.

Although the talisman cultivators, magic cultivators, sword cultivators, and martial arts cultivators among the human race have powerful attacking abilities, but when faced with high temperatures, their abilities are somewhat mismatched with their professional abilities. They consume a lot of their spiritual energy, but are unable to effectively lower the temperature that has been raised by the influence of the Yuan Feng. On the contrary, the literati among the human race who cultivate literary energy perform quite well.

Poems describing the cold were recited by literati, which lowered the temperature on the Great Wall a lot. This is also the reason why the alien races outside the prehistoric world are afraid of the human race. The power of the human race is too comprehensive, while the races of those alien races all have more or less some weaknesses that their own races cannot solve.

A scholar chanted, "No birds have flown away from the thousands of mountains; no trace of people has been seen anywhere. An old man in a straw raincoat and a straw hat is fishing alone in a boat in the cold river under the snow." After he began to chant "Snow on the River" written by Liu Zongyuan, Wenquxing also began to respond to the scholar's chanting. His literary power, which he generously put down, began to combine with the power of the reciter to display the artistic conception of "Snow on the River". Snowflakes began to fall from the sky above the city wall a hundred miles away, and the human monks in the area who were about to suffer from heatstroke due to the high temperature were finally able to take a breath.

Seeing that the power of the literati could break the high temperature of the Yuanfeng Nanming Lihuo, Zilu, who was guarding the middle of the formation of the Great Mall, hurriedly ordered the literati in the reserve team to go to all areas of the Great Mall where the Phoenix Clan was fighting, and use the power of articles to cool down the human cultivators who were holding their positions in the formation.

Following Zilu's order, the recitation of various poems could be heard in the Grand Mall and its surrounding areas.

Some writers even collaborated to recite the same poem together: "Scenery of the north, thousands of miles of ice, tens of thousands of miles..." As the first eight words were finished, the high temperature within a thousand miles above the Great Wall of the human race, which was so hot that it could directly ignite ordinary clothes, finally showed signs of subsiding.

Yuan Feng, who was outside the Nine Ding Great Wall formation, saw that the human race was about to be burned by him, but he easily found a solution in the early stage. The Nanming Fire that he stimulated with his Yuanli did nothing except burn the ground outside the shopping mall into magma.

Seeing that he could not take shortcuts to break into the Great Mall, Yuan Feng directly condensed his Yuan power and began to release various attacks at the same position of the Great Mall's defensive barrier at an extremely fast speed. Although the Nine Ding Great Wall Formation could gather together the power of all the human beings who set up the formation, thus being able to withstand the power of a quasi-saint, Yuan Feng's move of hitting all attacks at the same position of the Nine Ding Great Wall Formation's defensive barrier in a short period of time directly seized the weakness of the Nine Ding Great Wall Formation, which was not a weakness.