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- "Bang bang"
The sound of impact continued to be heard, as if a muffled thunder fell on the chests of Murong Yiqiao and others. It is a pity that no one can break open the cage formed by the power of the entire underworld except the ancestral god who created this world. Maybe Yang Lingtian's Wentian Quege could give it a try after reaching the ninth level of perfection, but the current Wei Boyi, Murong Yiqiao, Ningxue and others would definitely not be able to do it.
All the bones in Ximen Wuji¡¯s body were broken, not a single one was intact, and his body was already soaked in blood.
"Haha, I didn't expect Hungry Shura's body to be really resistant to beatings." He coughed twice, causing injuries on his body and vomiting blood, but he still insisted on standing up. Calmly waiting for the next round of impact from the ancient beast. It's not that he wanted to appear as a fearless hero before he died. In fact, he had no choice but to do so.
With people like Yang Lingtian, Wei Boyi, and Chengtian around, Young Master Ximen has never thought of becoming a hero or a hero. He just wanted to be a happy little fat man who could follow Sun Ningyan every day. If he could only endure one minute of pain, he would never bear one and a half minutes. Unless you have to.
? And that¡¯s the situation at the moment.
By this point in the battle, he already understood why the opponent Di Ting didn't just tear him into pieces in a few moments, and he also understood what the opponent meant when he said that absolute space had another purpose.
Yes, the body of Hungry Shura is indeed one of the most resistant bodies in the world. Different from the strong recovery power of Yang Lingtian's Ziji Yuan body, Hungry Shura's body has almost no hardness. It is like a piece of oiled plasticine, not slippery, so its ability to withstand pressure is very strong.
But that is only a relative concept. In front of the powerful divine body of the ancient ferocious beast, his ability to resist beating is not worth mentioning. If Di Ting was willing, he would have torn him into pieces.
But until now, the other party only kept colliding with him and did not directly tear him to pieces. This is not because Di Ting naturally likes to kill other creatures.
The ferocious beasts of ancient times naturally had the pride of ferocious beasts. Even the one ranked at the bottom is only the weakest among the beings born in chaos. Abusing an acquired creature like Ximen Wuji would not bring him any pleasure.
Listen carefully, the master of the entire Netherworld, all ghosts in the world are his food. However, a hungry Shura like Ximen Wuji has reached the extreme level of a ghost and is not that delicious. His will must be defeated before his soul can be swallowed. At the same time, swallowing this kind of extreme ghost can also make his cultivation reach a higher level.
That¡¯s why it didn¡¯t just tear it apart with one claw, but slowly tortured the opponent until it collapsed.
In its mind, although the fat man has achieved the body of a hungry Shura, he is naturally timid and his goal should be easily achieved.
What¡¯s more, another function of your own absolute space is to crush the souls of ghosts.
This gray sky and earth imprisoned the movement of all true energy. It seemed that except for the power of the physical body, no other power could exist in this space. However, Di Ting knew clearly in her heart that there was actually another kind of power that could crush the will of all ghosts. strength.
But the strange thing is that the constant impact on his body and this kind of force are combined, and the coward in front of him can actually persist until this point.
"Haha, little dog, you must be very depressed!"
Ximen Wuji smiled, blood continued to overflow from his grinning mouth, but he still insisted on standing up straight.
The bones all over the body have been broken, and standing is a very painful thing. If you can curl up, it will naturally be much more comfortable. But Young Master Ximen, who has always been greedy for pleasure, dare not enjoy that little bit of comfort.
Around him, the invisible force was like a sharp iron cone, constantly piercing his soul.
He was afraid that when he curled up and enjoyed that little bit of comfort, his will would weaken, disappear into thin air, and become food for the other person.
"Bang"
"Bang"
"Bang"
Angry Listening was banging around wildly.
Even, the original intention of eating each other has been forgotten.
For him at this moment, whether he can eat this delicious food is no longer important. What is important is that a king of the netherworld can do nothing to a ghost. This is something that the pride in his blood does not allow.
Even if you don¡¯t eat him, you still have to make him lose his mind!
The angry king turned his depression into madness! ! !
Yes, if he is hit like this, his body will hurt even more, and his will to resist the soul-destroying power will become weaker.
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Time passes slowly
The world seems to be quiet.Come.
Only the banging sound of the impact pierced the sky high and sharp, tearing the sky apart and falling into the hearts of everyone.
Several times, Murong Yiqiao and Ningxue raised their hands, as if they wanted to persuade the fat man in the absolute space to stop insisting, so that even if he died, at least he would not be so painful.
Even Wei Boyi, as indifferent as he was, couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.
But in the end, they still didn¡¯t say anything.
Because there are many words that I can¡¯t say anymore.
They remained silent as always.
Ximen Wuji also remained upright.
The physical devastation made people miserable, but the pain deep in his soul was even more intense, making him want to have a good sleep.
But he knows that he can't sleep, and many things don't allow him to sleep.
" If he fell asleep and was swallowed, Tingting's cultivation would definitely increase a lot. After all, in the past four months, he had absorbed almost the resentment of half of the creatures in the Dayan Holy Land when they died in vain.
When the time comes, even if Wei Bo listens carefully, his chances of winning may be slim.
He can¡¯t sleep for the sake of more than two hundred people outside the absolute space! ! !
The God-King of Destiny is not dead yet, and the resentment of the God-Slaying God King and more than 10,000 ancient heroic spirits in his body will not allow him to sleep! ! !
Yang Ruoshan, Yang Yushan and Sun Ningyan are all in the Tongtian Tower, their lives and deaths are uncertain!
Because of his brother, he can¡¯t sleep! ! !
For the sake of his beloved, he cannot sleep! ! !
He must persist!
I come quietly, I leave quietly, waving my hand, leaving no one alive!
When I was bored, I sang a ditty I composed on the way to Babel Tower.
During the journey, he absorbed countless grievances and felt that his power continued to grow. He also imagined that he was so majestic, and that every move he made made his boats and oars disappear into ashes.
However, because he was facing the Tower of Babel, he was not completely sure, so he just hid this "heroic" ditty in his heart.
At this moment, whether to motivate myself or to divert attention from the pain, the ditty slipped out inadvertently.
Although the situation in front of me is really very different from the situation described in the ditty.
But now, the only thing he can do is to persist.
Stand up for the more than 200 people outside.
?Persist for Yang Lingtian.
Stand up for Sun Ningyan!
?Persistence, living, there is hope while living.
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The fierce collision formed a strange calm, as if it were a peaceful silence! ! !
But according to legend, the origin of the dazzling light is Nirvana.
I don¡¯t know how long the peaceful silence lasted.
"You are mutually reinforcing each other. He can eat you, and you can eat him. Persevering fearlessly but not fighting back may seem heroic, but in fact you are reckless!!!"
Suddenly, Wei Boyi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth.
The situation in front of him is very clear. If Di Ting wanted to kill Ximen Wuji, he would have killed him long ago. Since he didn't kill him, there must be a purpose, and the king of the underworld must have only one purpose for ghosts.
Murong Yiqiao and the other two did not think of this. They both turned to look at the young man in black next to them, wondering why he said such words.
However, in the absolute space, the fat man who had been beaten seemed as if the dark sky was suddenly split open by light! !
"That's right!!! If you can eat me, I can eat you too!!!"
Ha ha
Even if it doesn¡¯t work, I¡¯ll still give you a serious injury
Haha, look at how I wave my hand without leaving anyone alive.
Amid everyone¡¯s surprised gazes, Ximen Wuji suddenly opened his hands, closed his eyes slightly, raised his head slightly, and faced the sky above his head.
"What is he going to do?"
Ningxue felt that her brain was a little confused. Wei Boyi suddenly and inexplicably said a sentence that no one could understand. But in the absolute space, the fat man seemed to understand and did such a thing. A relaxing gesture.
"Bang"
Before Ningxue could recover, Ximen Wuji's body exploded automatically.
Of course, Ningxue did not come back to her senses, nor did Di Ting, who was mad with anger, react.
At the same time as the fat body exploded, a gray shadow suddenly rushed out, directly met Di Ting who was rushing towards him, and got in through the horn on its head.
"If I can't come out and see Brother YangAt this time, remember to say something for me, I, Ximen Wuji, am most fortunate in my life to have met him and friends like you! ! ! "
"There is still smoke"
The voice paused slightly, as if he was hesitating whether he should say it or not, and as if he was worried about hurting someone!
"Remember to tell her that in the next life, I will be more like a man and marry her sooner."
After hesitating for a long time, the hesitant voice finally came out, like a heaven-shaking dragon's roar, striking everyone's heart.
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Immediately, the world returned to silence.
Absolute space disappears.
Di Ting's lightning-like body seemed to have been enchanted by some kind of magic, and it stopped there, like a puppet that had lost its spool.
The only thing turbulent is the black night above.
The calm night seemed like a deep sea where a bomb had been dropped. It was rippling crazily, as if it was about to explode with infinite power.
And under the crazy rippling night, everyone stood stupidly.
It seemed that he was shocked by the fat man¡¯s last words.
It seems to be waiting.
Waiting for the moment when the power of the endless night is accumulated to the extreme and suddenly explodes.
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