I’m Really Not a Big Shot - Chapter 568
[Chapter 553 Lan Jinglingzun]
“…Stop these void demons quickly. We have fallen into a trap!”
Luo Liang had already sensed something was wrong before Palace Master Zhuo said anything.
He took action to suppress it, and it went too smoothly.
These void demons can easily eat the flesh and blood of the divine body.
The goddess of the blue sky allowed the demon of the void to eat her fat calves and jade feet, with a peaceful, holy face and a smile.
That gesture seemed to be acquiescence, or even deliberate.
“Get them all back!”
Luo Liang shouted and activated the Void Demon Card, but it could only affect some of the Void Demons behind him.
The void demons who were gnawing on the goddess’s body fell into a state of madness, greed, and intoxication from which they could no longer recover.
After all, these void demons are not Luo Liang’s imperial spirits. Luo Liang’s orders to them were limited to the contract signed by the Void Magic Card, which was similar to an employment relationship.
Buzz!
Those void demons that ate the flesh of the goddess were excited and bloodthirsty. Their auras surged and their bodies swelled.
On the surface, it seems that through the flesh and blood of the gods, the cultivation and life foundation have increased.
Luo Liang and several other spiritual masters sensed that this growth was out of order.
“Ah!”
Suddenly, a void demon groaned in pain. Its body was wrapped with a layer of ink-blue water, and its body swelled like a ball, doubling in size.
“Be careful!”
Luo Liang and Palace Master Zhuo distanced themselves at the same time.
boom!
The void demon’s body was like a powder keg, exploding violently, setting off a terrifying dark blue flame.
Due to the erosion of divine power, the power generated by the explosion is almost 1 or 2 levels higher than that of the Void Demon itself.
boom! boom! Boom…
hundreds of void demons caused a chain reaction, exploding like firecrackers on the stone platform where the goddess’s body was.
A few breaths.
A mushroom cloud-like dark blue flame cloud spread over a hundred miles in radius. That mighty power is comparable to that of a 9th-level Star Lord.
The Bishui Palace was defended by a large formation, but it was still covered with devastation from the impact. Countless palaces collapsed and collapsed, turning into a scorched black.
The members of Bishui Palace suffered heavy losses.
Only a small number of descendants with higher cultivation levels survived.
“What a good trick! Showing the enemy weakness, and feeding the demon with one’s body, the divine power corrodes and backfires on the demon in the void.”
Luo Liang and Palace Master Zhuo were in a sorry state, their robes were torn, leaving some burn marks, and their faces were not good-looking.
“The formation seal in the forbidden area, I’m afraid…”
Palace Master Zhuo looked pale and frightened.
Dark blue flame clouds and dust filled the sky, covering the area with huge craters.
The sealing stone platform where the Bitian Goddess is located has a large area of formation runes damaged. The wounds on the gnawed calves and jade feet healed instantly, and the skin was restored to the quality of snow and jade.
A pair of green divine eyes looked at the two of them indifferently, and the brilliant divine power of the blue water was terrifyingly released from the goddess’s corpse.
For an instant, the surrounding void felt solidified.
“Not good!”
Luo Liang and Palace Master Zhuo’s hair stood on end and they retreated subconsciously.
When the explosion occurred, Luo Liang asked the old man Black Wing and the Xiushan Zhong family to return to the small world of Shanhe Tu.
Those void demons lost a lot.
With a flash of his eyes, he put the Void Magic Card into the Mountain and River Map, and secretly explained something to the old man with black wings.
boom! Click!
The Bitian Goddess waved a huge jade arm, lingering ink-blue divine light, and broke a purple-gold chain.
There are eight purple-gold chains in the forbidden area of the stone platform. After breaking one, the goddess Bitian can launch an attack with a white jade divine arm.
Boom!
With a wave of his white jade divine arm that was several hundred meters long, the black sarcophagus that was oppressing the divine body was blown away.
There were several cracks on the surface of the black coffin.
Palace Master Zhuo spit out a mouthful of blood, quickly controlled the gilded blue flag, flew to a higher position, and tried his best to control the sealing formation.
Luo Liang groaned, and the light and shadow of the mountains and rivers that were rotating shook violently, and most of the light was dimmed.
In the mountain and river map, several mountains and rivers collapsed.
Luo Liang sighed secretly, realizing that the resurrection of the goddess Bitian was unstoppable.
They underestimated the strength and wisdom of the goddess Bitian.
First of all, the goddess Bitian’s divine body is immortal and immortal. The two of them cannot kill her. They can only contain the resurgence of her divine power and seal it.
After integrating her divinity, the goddess Bitian never resisted, showing her weakness to the enemy and silently accumulating strength.
The self-destruction of those void demons was just the last straw that broke the camel’s back, allowing the goddess Bitian to escape the trap faster.
Click!
A snow-white thigh of the goddess’ corpse broke free from the purple and gold chain.
The entire Bishui Palace was shaken and the volcano erupted.
“Luo Xiaoyou! If you have any other means, come up with it quickly. If we let Goddess Bitian escape, we will be doomed.”
Palace Master Zhuo said anxiously, being seriously injured.
Luo Liang’s face was expressionless, he withdrew the power of mountains and rivers, and seemed to be preparing to run away.
Losing the power of mountains and rivers to suppress.
The goddess Bitian broke free from another leg chain, and her naked and beautiful divine body stood proudly between the heaven and the earth, exuding the brilliance of divine power.
“It’s over!”
Palace Master Zhuo looked desperate, and the level 9 green clear water beast stood in front of him to resolve the impact of the aura of divine power.
At this time, the super energy fluctuations emitted by the goddess of clear water were approaching the 10th level of the universe.
Luo Liang and Palace Master Zhuo fought and retreated.
“None of you can escape!”
Goddess Bitian’s cold eyes, containing murderous intent, stared at Luo Liang and the two of them, without rushing to kill them.
The green light in the god’s eyes flashed across Luo Liang and the two of them.
“This is…”
Luo Liang felt chilled physically and mentally, but was not hurt.
However, there is an invisible and transparent Biyou mark in his soul.
Obviously, the goddess Bitian has marked the souls of Luo Liang and Palace Master Zhuo, and is preparing to pursue and retaliate after they escape from trouble.
Palace Master Zhuo’s face was ashen, knowing that it was impossible to escape the catastrophe, and there was no point in escaping.
“Where does the deep hatred come from that insists on killing me?”
Luo Liang was speechless.
It’s a sign of a god, and he has a way to resolve it in the organization. If it doesn’t work, go to the anglers and Qianqiu people.
“You can’t leave, and you can’t escape. If this spirit breaks free from suppression, it will be difficult to subdue it.”
An abrupt male voice came from not far away.
Um?
Luo Liang and Palace Master Zhuo were startled and looked to their sides.
At this critical moment, is there a third party on the scene?
Luo Liang has taken his servants into the Mountain and River Map. The surviving descendants of Bishui Palace had already retreated far away.
The owner of the voice is a handsome young man in brocade clothes.
Luo Liang couldn’t help but let out a sigh.
The young man in Jinyi is “Fu Le”, Si Lingxue’s suitor and senior brother.
“Go away.”
Palace Master Zhuo looked impatient and was not in the mood to pay attention.
Fule is just an outer disciple, so he has no right to make decisions in front of the Master of the Bishui Palace.
“I said, you can’t leave.”
Fule’s face was stern, his temperament changed drastically, his eyes were dark, and a blue moon mark lit up between his eyebrows.
His dual-professional cultivation aura was revealed.
Level 6 psychic, level 7 warrior.
These are not enough to surprise Palace Master Zhuo. It can only be said that Fule is deeply hidden and must have a conspiracy in Bishui Palace.
With this person’s talent and cultivation, he is willing to come to Bishui Palace as an outer disciple, and pursuing Si Lingxue is probably just a pretense.
“This is… a spiritual descending technique from the heavens!”
Palace Master Zhuo noticed something, his expression suddenly changed, and he raised his hand to kill this boy.
The words just fell.
The surrounding void is distorted, accompanied by fluctuations in time and space.
Boom!
A blue crystal light pillar fell from the sky and covered Fule’s body.
Palace Master Zhuo popped up a blue thunder ball from the air and hit the blue crystal light pillar, which caused a ripple but was not damaged at all.
Blue crystal light pillars extend down from the twisted space-time vortex clouds above.
Fule’s hair was fluttering, and the blue moon mark between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter. A layer of blue crystal light film condensed all over his body. His body was slightly taller, and his super energy fluctuations jumped rapidly.
“It’s really sad that the Bishui Palace has declined in your hands. It’s better to let me take over the legacy of our ancestors.”
A hollow and indifferent voice lingered in the void.
Behind Fule, a ten-meter-high silver-moon mirror appeared, inside which appeared a tall figure of a middle-aged man with a blue beard.
When Luo Liang and Palace Master Zhuo’s eyes touched the blue-bearded middle-aged man, their souls trembled and they felt a stinging sensation.
Luo Liang was secretly surprised that across the barrier of time and space, this middle-aged man with a blue beard actually gave him a suffocating feeling of oppression.
I have never felt this way when facing the supreme clone of the Mohe tribe.
The middle-aged man with a blue beard is at least the level of the supreme being in the universe.
“You are…Lingzun Lan Jing!”
Palace Master Zhuo’s eyes trembled, his expression extremely fearful and solemn.
“Spirit Master? Holy Spirit Realm?”
Luo Liang’s heart skipped a beat as he realized something.
The spiritual master is comparable to the great supreme master of the main universe. Strong men at this level cannot stay in the Mysterious Spirit Realm under the rules of the Spirit Controlling World. Once their cultivation reaches this level, they will ascend to the Holy Spirit Realm.
This Lan Jing Spirit Master is obviously in the Holy Spirit Realm, and is possessed through the chess piece Fule.
Just a few breaths.
The aura on Lan Jinglingzun’s body is approaching the 10th level of the universe.
If it weren’t for the limitations of Fule’s physical strength and the influence of the interface, his divine power could be further improved.
Even so, the current “Fu Le” is definitely not something that Luo Liang and Palace Master Zhuo can compete with.
“Senior Lan Jing, what are your orders?”
Palace Master Zhuo forced a smile.
“I had some connection with the Bishui Palace back then. You will surrender with me to the Yuling Spirit of the Goddess Bitian. After the deed is completed, I will compensate you and preserve the lifeline inheritance of the Bishui Palace.”
“Fule” ordered condescendingly.
The blue moon mirror behind him turned into an invisible stream of light and blended into his body.
“Yes.”
Palace Master Zhuo lowered his eyebrows, a trace of unwillingness and helplessness flashed in his eyes.
This “Lan Jing Lingzun” was once an ancestor of the Bishui Palace, but later left during the internal split and joined another sect.
The secluded and low-key life of Bishui Palace is related to this traitor.
Lan Jing Lingzun was not the person in charge of the Bishui Palace at the beginning, and did not know much about the mysterious Xin of the Bitian Nu. At that time, Bishui Palace had not yet matured the method to control the goddess’s spirit.
After becoming a spiritual master, you cannot stay in the Xuanling Realm. After Lan Jing Lingzun ascended to the Holy Spirit Realm, he communicated with his ancestors and gradually learned more secrets, so as to make plans.
“And you! People from a foreign land, follow me to suppress the goddess Bitian.”
Fu Le glanced at Luo Liang with a cold and deep gaze.
“What if I don’t want to?” Luo Liang asked tentatively.
“Then die! I want you to control the mighty power of the mountains and rivers, and I can increase the chance of winning by 10% in suppressing the goddess Bitian, so I will give you a chance to survive.”
Fule’s eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was very domineering.
“Little friend Luo, you have to bow your head when you are under the eaves. Let’s join forces and endure the humiliation. Maybe there is a chance of survival.”
Palace Master Zhuo advised through a message.
Luo Liang realized. Palace Master Zhuo and the psychic-possessed Lan Jing Lingzun are not the same people, and are even in an antagonistic relationship.
“I will only assist in suppressing the seal and will not participate in the frontal battle.”
Luo Liang said.
“You still dare to bargain?”
Fule’s face darkened, and his body exuded the power of controlling spirits that combines yin and yang.
“Then please ask the Spirit Lord to take my life.”
Luo Liang looked like he was not afraid of death.
Click!
Not far away, the goddess Bi Tian, surging with divine power, had already broken free of half of the purple gold chains, and the sealing formation was about to collapse.
“Okay, you’ll be here to help.”
Fule’s expression changed and he gave in.
As the supreme god of the world, the goddess Bitian contains the origin of the world, and her potential is so high that even the spiritual master would be jealous.
After reaching an agreement.
Fule took the lead, leading Luo Liang and Palace Master Zhuo, and turned to kill the goddess Bitian.
boom!
Fule punched out, containing a variety of phantoms of abilities blessed by imperial spirits, which staggered the goddess Bitian, and a bloody wound as big as a house appeared on her chest.
Luo Liang was secretly shocked. The power possessed by the Spirit Master was really terrifying. Fortunately, he didn’t fight hard just now.
Palace Master Zhuo asked two imperial spirits, the Bi Qing Water Beast and the White Tiger Statue, to participate in the battle. Their attacks only left flesh scars on the huge body of the Bi Tian Goddess, which was purely scraping.
The difference in strength between Palace Master Zhuo and Fule makes a judgment call.
“Give me the formation flag and the sealing property.”
Fule ordered, waving his hand to take the gilded blue flag and the black stone coffin.
Take a shot in the air.
The black sarcophagus turned into a huge coffin that reached the sky. The purple and black resisted the coils of the demonic dragon, and its power was far superior to that of several times.
boom! Bang!
The body of the goddess Bitian was shaken, and her body, as white as jade, was bent under the pressure of the black coffin, and she half-knelt on the ground.
At the same time, the gold-plated blue flag surged a hundred times, waving a network of billions of electric lights, covering the sky and the earth, and dispatching the power of the sealing formation to cover the huge divine body of the Blue Sky Goddess and suppress it on the stone platform.
“Young boy from a foreign land, don’t take action yet! Don’t try any tricks. If the goddess Bitian doesn’t surrender, you will definitely die.”
Fule scolded and warned.
There is another update in the evening.
(End of chapter)
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