Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1572: So Holy Power
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The core elder of Bayu Palace was so frightened that his expression collapsed on the spot and he screamed.
This sword completely exceeded his expectations.
Isn't Jiang Cheng new here?
The newcomers haven't had time to familiarize themselves with the rules of the Lone God Realm, so how can they use the power of the rules?
Even stronger than their rules!
And didn't it be agreed that he only has the power of the soul?
Before the war, Daoist Mengju didn't think about the possibility that Jiang Cheng might have some immortal power left.
It's not that he didn't think about it, he might have cultivated a little bit of power.
That's not a problem.
They can all handle it.
However, at this moment, the power of the turbidity is beyond his cognition.
"Fuck? So strong?"
Jiang Cheng himself was taken aback by the results just now.
Just such a wisp of turbid power, compared with his previous immortal power, is like a firefly compared to a bright moon, it will certainly not be able to form any combat power.
He was just going through the motions, waiting to be killed and hang up.
Jiang Cheng felt that if the power of turbidity wanted to exert super power, it had to have a certain scale.
At least the total amount cannot be less than the holy power of other Taoist saints.
But the sword just now...
It can no longer be said that the effect is significant, but that the gods block and kill the gods.
"Is the turbidity so outrageous?"
If he had changed to Xianli just now, he would have lost.
The reason why he can win is all because of turbidity.
That ray of turbidity was displayed through the sword, and then covered the whole field, it can be said to be diluted to the extreme.
It's almost turning into a fog.
So much so that the artistic conception of kendo at that time looked like a castle in the air, very unstable.
It gives people the feeling of breaking with a poke.
However, the seemingly weak fog composed of those turbid forces produced incredible miraculous effects after contacting the opponent's mesenchymal power.
Wherever it envelopes, the power of intermediary will disappear and disintegrate.
And it's not just the power of Jieyuan, even their power of rules is not half powerful in the face of this turbid power.
Once the regular turbulent flow is touched, it immediately loses its original effect of destroying heaven and earth.
Disappeared in the void.
And when the power of turbidity finally came into contact with their fairy bodies, they were not hindered in any way.
Invaded their bodies so easily.
There is no process of raging and destroying, but the erosive effect of the turbidity itself is enough to wipe out their vitality after bringing death energy.
The people on the opposite side didn't even have the slightest means of defense.
"Hahaha, I finally have holy power."
Brother Cheng almost cried with joy.
After all, he had no idea how to obtain holy power before.
Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he was worried in his heart that he might stop Dao Zun and never make further progress.
No matter how strong the Daoist is, he is still a Daoist, no matter how powerful his combat power is, his compulsion is still too low compared to a Daoist.
Especially thinking of the talent of Qiu Yuxuan, the 'old enemy'.
Maybe the next time we meet, this girl will miraculously become a Daoist saint. What will be the face of Mr. Jiang then?
And now, he finally let go of the big stone in his heart.
After eliminating the other miscellaneous fish, the only opponent locked in front of him was Daoist Mengju.
The thirteen-fold sword suddenly shrank.
Mengju Daoist's power of rules and power of mediation dissipated quickly like water vapor being rapidly evaporated.
"No!"
"This is impossible!"
It's not that this core elder of Bayu Palace has never seen the holy power.
The head of Ba Yu Palace is Dao Sheng.
"This is not holy power! Absolutely not!"
When encountering holy power, although he can't resist it, he can at least mobilize the power of mediation and the power of rules to attack the opponent.
Attack against attack to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.
But now facing Jiang Cheng, his attack just disappeared without any resistance at all.
If the Daoist is so powerless in the face of the Daoist, then even if hundreds of Daoist gather together, they will only be killed by the Daoist.
"What is it if it is not holy power?"
Brother Cheng is still getting annoyed.
What do you mean?
It took a lot of effort to solve the biggest difficulty of becoming a Daoist, and you actually said no?
"You are definitely not a Taoist saint!"
Mengju Daoist frantically urged his Jieyuan power. Although it seemed futile, Jiang Cheng's turbidity power was also at the end of its strength.
"You say it's not right?"
The available turbidity power is too little, it cannot withstand consumption at all, and it will dissipate soon.
Fortunately, Jiang Cheng's holy soul can also concentrate on dealing with Daoist Mengju alone at this time.
Under the intensive care of the holy soul, Meng Ju's sea of souls has been turned upside down.
My ears buzzed, my eyes went dark, and my consciousness began to slacken.
Bah!
Ji Que Sword finally pierced his throat and cut him off on the spot.
At this moment, the turbid power finally disappeared.
The turbidity seeds in Jiang Cheng's body dimmed.
It's as if other people's sea of energy has exhausted their immortal power.
It will take a recovery period before it can be turned on again.
And if he wants to restore the seeds of turbidity, he can only rely on the fruit of turbidity from the Immortal Tree of Communication and Enlightenment.
"Oh, it's really not easy!"
The battle was over, and Jiang Cheng quickly collected all the spoils from the field.
Mu Yue on the side was already astonished as a heavenly being.
This girl covered her small mouth lightly, her eyes were full of looking at the color of gods, that was incredible.
"You, are you really a Taoist saint?"
"That must!"
Brother Cheng said it was not easy, he used to pretend to be a Daoist, but now his name is justified.
Although the realm of immortal power has not yet reached Taoist sage, it will be a matter of course if you eat the Emperor Pill after you go back in the future.
"But, then, you were not..."
Mu Yue felt that this was too unreal.
This is a Taoist saint!
He has only heard legends since he was a child, and he exists like a god.
In the end, I met one in person, and spent so long with him day and night?
This kind of feeling is like a low-level pawn, living and walking with the marshal who commands a million-dollar army, it is too dreamy.
Jiang Cheng thought she was talking about the lack of immortal power, but just now she sacrificed the way of the sword.
So he looked up at the sky at a 45° angle, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand lightly patted the girl's shoulder.
"Don't forget ~IndoMTL.com~ The Daoist has no immortal power, but still has holy power!"
He has an inscrutable demeanor, making himself seem like a reclusive expert who plays games.
Mu Yue seems to understand but does not understand, that realm is too far away from her.
At this time, the eyes of the two also fell on the only two survivors on the battlefield.
In that distance, the two envoys pulling the cart survived again by luck.
It wasn't that Jiang Cheng deliberately wanted to save their lives this time.
It's because the realm of the two venerables is too low, so they didn't join the battle at all, and just stood behind as an atmosphere group.
Because of this, it was 'fortunately' not covered by the power of the muddy.
At this time, the two of them were also very upright, kneeling on the spot again skillfully and slapping themselves frantically.
(End of this chapter)