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Chapter 641 Where is my head

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In addition to his own true energy, the monks gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even the Taoist patterns of heaven and earth, thereby urging the ultimate power of heaven and earth for their own use.

Now this strange palm of the god-sneering hand has suppressed the power of Taoist patterns in all directions. Not to mention confrontation, Fang Ling may not be easy even if he wants to dodge.

However, these people were originally worried about Fang Ling, but in an instant they became worried about themselves. As the strange palm was pressed down, hundreds of cultivators from the Six Sects of God turned into pieces.

Their bodies turned into rolling black fog and gathered towards the huge palms.

Although the bodies of the Nascent Soul monks such as Liu Liren did not turn into pieces, they all felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies was about to fly out.

Although after desperately turning the magic tricks, the spiritual energy that was emerging outwards became extremely ugly.

At this time, his palm slowly landed on the altar. Fang Ling, who was in the middle of the altar, gave people the feeling that he could not move at all.

It's like a sacrificed pig and sheep, who can only wait for the devoured fate.

"Fang Ling, it's not in vain that you can dedicate yourself to Shen Shen, it's not in vain that you have served as the great elder of Shen Shen Shen Cult once!" Zhuge Cangsheng looked at Fang Ling, who was about to be pressed down by the black big hand, and shouted with a hint of sneer in his mouth.

And at this moment, Fang Ling, who was originally motionless, instantly turned into a white bead, breaking the blockade of the black big hand.

In an instant, there was no trace of disappearance.

This sudden change made the sneering god shout, and the black palm fell more quickly for a moment.

"Boom boom boom"

The majestic and huge altar was directly smoothed on the ground by the black palm, and the cloud behind the arms also dissipated a lot at this moment.

Originally, everyone thought that behind the huge arm, there should be a mountain-like body.

But through the thinning black smoke, everyone discovered that there was nothing behind the black arm.

This is just a huge arm, and it is just such a huge arm summoned by Zhuge Cangsheng.

Looking at the strange arm, the surviving monks of the Six Paths of God, were surprised and began to find ways to escape.

Although they still don’t quite understand what the situation is, the constant deaths of companions have made them feel that this is definitely not a good thing.

But there are only a hundred people with the ability to escape, and there are even more difficult people, monks below the middle stage of the Golden Pill to move.

"Why is it just an arm? Isn't it a divine clone?" Zhuge Cangsheng looked at the huge arm, with a hint of trembling in his words.

Obviously, the situation shown at this ceremony was very different from what he thought.

This gap made a bad feeling in his heart.

But things have come to this point. Zhuge Cangsheng gritted his teeth and slowly knelt on the ground, holding a flawless jade in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Smile God, Zhuge Cangsheng, the 49th generation elder of the Scream Cult, pay homage to Scream God!"

"I am not a disciple, so I will let the storm of the Gods Sect fall in turmoil. Please slay the Gods..."

"Clan? Hahaha, you really don't know Mount Tai. I came here in person. How could you say you are a clone!"

Although the arm had no body, a big mouth automatically emerged on the huge palm, and the sound was like a loud bell.

This voice almost shocked the monks of the Screaming God Cult, including Zhuge Cangsheng, to death. This arm turned out to be the Screaming God’s true deity!

I have been worshiping this gods for so many years. Could it be that the one who worships the gods is just this huge arm?

Judging from the situation where the arm waved his hand and penetrated the altar into the earth, the power of this arm alone might be...

Just as everyone was thinking in their hearts, they heard the arm say loudly: "Today I will break the seal and return to the sky, and you will make a great contribution!"

"Yes, I will have a lot of rewards in the future."

Speaking of this, the arm changed and grabbed Zhuge Cangsheng directly. Before Zhuge Cangsheng could react, he was already grabbed by the arm.

"You practice blood transformation, although it is not as suitable for me as Xuanpin, but it can be used. It's all for you!"

As he spoke, his arm shook, and Zhuge Cangsheng didn't even come to shout and shout, but it turned into a stream of essence and blood and sank into the arm!

When Zhuge Cangsheng turned into pieces, Fang Ling was hiding among ordinary disciples thousands of feet away.

His Xuanpin Yuanying had returned. Although his mind was much stronger than that of ordinary people, looking at Zhuge Cangsheng's appearance, his heart still trembled a little.

Who is Zhuge Cangsheng? Zhuge Cangsheng was the strongest man in Nan Chu back then. Although he was eventually defeated by Yan Chenzhou, his strength is still half-step powerful, and it can even be said to surpass half-step powerful.

And such a character was directly transformed into essence and blood by the sneering arm of the god.

No wonder I felt that Lu Shenmeng was a little familiar. It turned out that what I was familiar with was not Lu Shenmeng, but blood transformation.

Fang Ling was still a little scared when he thought about the situation just now. If he hadn't used the clone made of the White Bone Yuanchen Pearl Sacrifice.

If it wasn't for this clone, it could change freely, if it wasn't for this clone, it could change at will, if it wasn't for this clone...

If it weren't for these things, if his own body stood on the strange altar, he might be the one who died.

Now, although Zhuge Cangsheng is dead, the birth of this sneering arm is definitely not a trivial matter.

It should be a big deal for the entire Zhou Dynasty.

The blood transformed by Zhuge Cangsheng slowly merged into the arm of the gods. As the blood of Zhuge Cangsheng merged into the essence and blood, a faint red light appeared on the arm of the gods.

"Where is my head!"

A sound like thunder sounded at the top of the void in an instant!

This sound not only resounded throughout the Yunmeng Ze, but also spread throughout the Nanchu. Almost all the monks felt their hearts tremble when they heard this sound.

There are also many foundation-building cultivators who are practicing at this time who have turned into ashes in this voice.

In the Lushan Cave Heaven, the peak where the Xiong family's ancestral land was located suddenly trembled. With the trembling of the mountain, countless patterns appeared on the peak that was not special in the eyes of Fang Ling and others.

Golden patterns. Some are like wind, some are like clouds, some are like flames, and some are like water patterns...

These countless patterns formed a large net, pressing the trembling peak down tightly.

However, although the golden patterns were dense, the mountain peaks were trembling even more and more powerful. As the rocks fell, countless magma gushed out from the ground, rushing wildly against the golden patterns.

If there were monks here, they would be shocked when they looked at the strange patterns, because these patterns were all Taoist patterns.

The Nascent Soul Ancestor can understand a kind of Taoist pattern. Then he can become a half-step powerful existence, but there are thousands of Taoist patterns on this mountain.

Who has used such a big move? What kind of existence is closed under this Lushan Cave Heaven?

"boom!"

A loud bang caused the huge Lushan Cave Heaven to collapse in an instant, and the golden lines exploded in the void.

A head that looked like a mountain was flying out of the peak. He looked down at the world in the Lushan Cave Heaven, and his huge eyes were filled with flames.

As his eyes opened and closed, dark light fell directly between the peaks of Lushan Cave Heaven. Countless peaks instantly turned into nothingness.

The moment the huge head flew out, the five evil gods began to thunder at the huge head.

Thunder is like a dragon. Even the ancestor of the Nascent Soul had no choice but to avoid it. However, the head suddenly opened his mouth wide when the thunder was about to fall, and directly swallowed the rolling thunder into his big mouth.

The more and more Wuying Divine Thunder were, the rolling thunder became more and more intense. The huge head seemed to be a little concerned about the rolling thunder. After swallowing another thunder in his belly, it broke through the void and flew towards Yunmeng Ze.

"Where is my body?" The moment the head and arms were connected, the roar that resounded through the heaven and earth sounded again.

This time, what collapsed was the Wangwu Cave Heaven near the Fang family. In the Wangwu Cave Heaven, a huge body flew out directly.

Although the Fang family did not know the changes in Wangwu Cave at this time, they all felt that there were strange changes in their bodies.

The bloodline pattern that was not very obvious was becoming more and more obvious, and the Fang family's Nascent Soul Ancestors felt that their bloodline power seemed to have doubled out of thin air.

For them, twice the power of bloodline means that they have doubled their strength.

This seemed like a great joy to the entire Fang family, but as the head of the Fang family, Fang Shengtian's face was a little pale.

He had a bad feeling, but when faced with those ecstatic tribe members, although he had that feeling in his heart, he did not say it.

And as the body broke through the air, one arm and two legs flew back in the three mysterious areas of the east and west areas of the Zhou Dynasty.

When the last leg and body were connected together, the appearance of the god-swalking god finally appeared in front of the people of the god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-swalking god-s

He is a thousand feet tall and unparalleled in heroic spirit!

The rolling evil spirit makes people's heart tremble.

"After ten thousand years, I finally saw the sun again!" A loud voice sounded in the void. The sound seemed to be sighing, and it seemed to be hidden with endless excitement.

Sneak, see the light of day again!

The ancestors of the Nascent Soul of the Six Sects of the Swords did not know whether to leave or stay at this moment. Although Zhuge Cangsheng's death had shocked them and had bad ideas, no one wants to be the first to be the one who stands out now.

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