Strongest Martial God: 1294. Nian Li washes the marrow
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The power of thought of sentient beings, also known as the power of faith, is so mysterious and powerful that it is unimaginable. Generally speaking, no one can control thought power, but anyone who can control thought power will be extremely powerful. And the offensive formed by the power of mind cannot be countered by ordinary means.
"Does it end like this?"
Many people saw this scene with an ugly look. Obviously, they didn't think of such a scene. They didn't think that Ye Zhong's path to destroy the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain by himself would be blocked in this way.
Even Ye Zhong himself is a little unimaginable, he will be blocked by a ray of thought. Because the thought power condensed from Wan Yao Mountain was really huge and surging, beyond his expectations.
A mortal is very weak, like an ant, but when thousands of people, or even a group of people, gather together, then it is extremely terrifying. If their power of thought and power of faith are gathered together, it is enough to destroy a saint.
What's more, Ye Zhong is not yet a saint.
At this moment, the blood and bones all over Ye Zhong's body were burning and boiling. He was constantly crushed and ravaged as if turning into the origin of mind power. At this moment, he endured the pain of crushing bones and went all out to fight against this kind of heavenly power.
He just wants to retreat, and then find a way to kill him again. Unfortunately, at this point, even if you want to retreat, it will not be so easy.
Just as he became the center of heaven and earth when crossing the heavens, he also became the center of this ocean of thought power at this moment. The beliefs of sentient beings turned into fire burning his body, and turned into a catastrophe to wash his marrow.
At this moment, Ye Zhong had to fight even if he didn't fight.
Fortunately, his physical body is an immortal golden body, and he has cultivated the only shrine. At this moment, the only shrine spontaneously emerged in the back of his head, becoming a divine ring covering his body surface.
Everything around, at the moment when the only shrine appeared, it seemed to have settled down, and it was no longer too aggressive, giving him a slight possibility of resisting this power of thought.
Finally, Ye Zhong regained a ray of vitality. He quickly sacrificed the Haotian Tower to block everything around him and experience the baptism of the power of sentient beings with him.
∵style_txt;Long time passed, and people outside were dumbfounded. Originally thought that under the sea of thought power of sentient beings, no matter how powerful Ye Zhong was, he would inevitably be refined. But unexpectedly, at this moment, the only divine palace and the Haotian Tower dedicated to him appeared on his body. At this moment, although the thought power around him is still like the ocean, he is like an immortal flesh, which makes people fear to the extreme.
Know that since ancient times, when this kind of refining of mind power has occurred, in general, everyone is directly refined. Even a saint can't stop it. Now the thought power of the entire Ten Thousand Demons Mountain was aroused, but it still couldn't wipe out Ye Zhong's physical body. How terrifying this scene was.
In the ocean of thought power, Ye Zhong felt a sense of enlightenment at this moment. He blessed him with the seagod's emperor skills, just to keep himself immortal and immortal, but his physical body was constantly fighting against everything around him, and his gods also took the initiative to walk out and receive the baptism of mind power.
This kind of baptism and the baptism of Heavenly Tribulation are not used, but they are more mysterious. Since ancient times, there are really not many people who can baptize the body and the gods with the power of sentient beings. Such an encounter can be said to be a huge catastrophe or a huge opportunity.
A little bit of time passed, and the gods kept shining light on Ye Zhong's eyebrows, and his body began to change, although there was no way to directly become a holy body at this moment. But it also got huge benefits.
Finally, Ye Zhong stood up, because at this point, the ocean of thought power like the sea could no longer help him, and it didn't make any sense to continue to refine.
He took back his gods and Haotian Tower, and then slowly stood up, looking down below, his expression indifferent.
All the powerhouses of the demon race in the Western Wilderness were stunned. All their thought powers gathered together and turned into a terrifying offensive, but there is still no way to completely wipe out Ye Zhong? What else to do? How could such a scene occur?
"Boom——"
At this moment, the saint of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain in the Western Wilderness heard the sound of cracking from the center of her eyebrows. She used to specialize in mind power, but at this moment, she lost the Dao Xin and the **** cracked.
At this moment, a dignified generation of saints was scared by Ye Zhong and turned into a waste!
"It's really powerful. It seems that the owner can't do it without his own hands!" Finally, the demon lord of the West Wilderness muttered to himself, a strange color appeared on his face, and in his eyes, there was The sun, the moon, and the stars are floating up and down, very peculiar, "For a thousand years, the Lord hasn't done anything for a thousand years. I can't imagine that today I will break the precept for a junior!"
Ye Zhong took a slow breath, and the ocean of thought power around him collapsed at this moment. He walked out step by step. After nine steps, he was already facing the demon lord of the West Desolate. He calmly stared at the other party, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but he was very clear in his heart that the Western Demon Lord was definitely not an easy enemy to deal with.
On the only ancient temple in the depths of Ten Thousand Monster Mountain, it is covered with the imprints of the years. At this moment, the traces of the ancient demon saint were attracted by Ye Zhong's energy, and slowly spread out, revealing a Kind of scary color.
Behind the Western Demon Lord, there is a group of old demon emperors. Although a dozen of them have died before, they have not yet died. At this moment, these old Demon Emperors were all staring at Ye Zhong, their expressions dignified to the extreme.
"This person is really difficult to deal with. Do you want to use the ancient battle platform, otherwise, even if we kill him, the sacred land of the demon race in Wan Yao Mountain will probably be destroyed." An identity The tall old Demon Emperor spoke slowly, as if he was asking the Western Demon Lord, but in fact he was hitting Ye Zhong.
But what he said is also the fact that Ye Zhong's current combat power is absolutely impossible to be regarded as an ordinary hero, and it is almost the same to regard him as a semi-sage power. And it’s not that difficult for the semi-holy combat power to destroy a small world that the demon saint arranged. After all, in this world, destruction is always easier than construction.
"It should be so!"
The demon master of the Western Wilderness nodded slowly, and then saw a demon light flew out between the opening and closing of his eyes, and in an instant, the entire ancient land of the Western Wilderness Ten Thousand Demon Mountain directly moved out in all directions. At the same time, there was a rumbling above the ground, and an ancient huge battle platform emerged.
Everyone was trembling. Although they knew that the Western Wilderness Demon Lord, as the master of the Western Wilderness Demon Race, must be very terrifying, but they still felt a sense of horror when they saw him with such a thorough method.
Ye Zhong curled his lips and didn't bother to say anything. Instead, he stepped forward and landed directly on the battle platform. He looked at the Western Demon Lord indifferently, which was a silent provocation. Obviously, the battle has already reached this point. As far as Ye Zhong is concerned, it doesn't matter what the opponent has.
I don’t know when this ancient battlefield was left. It is full of stigmata, and the place is open enough to be a good place for life and death. Even if the saint did something in this place, there must be nothing wrong with it.
At this moment, under the indifferent gaze of Ye Zhong, the demon lord of the West Wilds took a step forward and quickly fell onto the battle platform. On his body, surrounded by five colors of demon light, he is like the same one at this moment. The ancient demon gods were normal, even a breath would cause the whole world to tremble slightly.
Although he is old and I don't know how many years he has lived, his skin is crystal clear as jade, his hair is thick and black, and he is very majestic. And the suit on his body was hunting in the wind at the moment, and as he stepped forward like this, a horrible atmosphere spread out, and one couldn't help but want to worship him.
"You use the power of one person to fight against the great will of Wan Yao Mountain since ancient times. You are seeking your own death!" The Western Demon Lord slowly spoke, and he shot at this moment, and the battle broke out instantly.
"Boom——"
He pressed one palm out. It was a big five-color hand, which combined the power of thought and his own power. At this moment, it shot out, covering the entire sky, almost covering the entire sky. Suppress.
All the powerhouses around, the undivided forces are shocked. Everyone knows the power of the Demon Lord in the West Desolate. It can be said that he is the first demon under Demon Sage, but he is actually so powerful? With such a blow, who can contend under the saint? I am afraid that one family and one power can be killed easily, right?
It's a pity that he was facing Ye Zhong. Facing such a killer move, Ye Zhong's expression was indifferent. He patted it with one hand, and the human emperor's seal rune wrapped around it, turning into a golden palm facing the sky. After the filming, the entire sky is to be overturned, and the entire universe is to be overturned by oneself.
"Bang--"
The two huge palms were slapped together in this way, and in an instant, a huge roar like the coming of the heavens came out, making everyone's scalp numb and eardrum tingling unbearable. And those who are not as strong as the seven orifices bleed directly, and the corpse is on the ground.
People who haven't died feel their creeps, and there is an incredible color on their faces. The West Wilderness Demon Lord sacrificed this huge battle platform for the purpose of isolating the breath and not destroying the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain. But they did not expect that their blow would have caused such terrifying consequences, which is enough to show the strength of the two.
Moreover, many people's eyes flickered. From the blow of Ye Zhong just now, you can see that he is even stronger than before. The power of mind washes the marrow, obviously giving him unimaginable benefits.