Fa Zhi lowered his head slightly and stopped talking.
Chen Yunfeng, who was outside, was observing all this with his consciousness, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Fa Zhi was one of the pawns set by Fa Hai to plot against God, but at this time, he did not dare to make any move. abnormal movement; But the battle was about to begin.
He gave Nie Feng a slight signal, and then he held his breath and continued to pay attention to the situation inside.
God sneered and continued: "If my brain is transplanted into Bu Jingyun's body, then I will be the brand new Bu Jingyun.
That's why I say that I am him and he is me."
"Can a body without Bu Jingyun's brain still be called Bu Jingyun?"
Fazhi sighed sadly.
Bu Jingyun finally understood the god's intentions and plans.
From the day he was born, this god of his own race began to plot against him for his body with extraordinary martial arts qualifications.
Understanding God's plan, Bu Jingyun's heart moved but his face was expressionless.
Just when Fazhi was halfway through his words, he tiptoed and shot back; Bu Jingyun's Qing Gong at this time still made no breakthrough sound, but he was considered to be an extremely fast master in the world.
The distance from the hall to the door was only ten feet, and he could escape in the blink of an eye with his Qing Gong.
Since the god dared to ignore that Bu Jingyun held the divine stone in his hand, with his wisdom of more than two hundred years, Bu Jingyun's every move, thought and deed were all in his calculations; Just as Bu Jingyun bounced up, in the blink of an eye, his eyes moved, and a sea of true energy caught up with Bu Jingyun's body.
His thick true energy held Bu Jingyun in place like a big hand.
Grasp it firmly and pull it towards him.
"Whoosh."
At this moment, a white streak shot out from outside the gate and wrapped around Bu Jingyun's body.
When Shen, the miracle doctor and others glanced at each other, the silver-haired Xueyuan's infuriating energy from the Heaven-moving Divine Jue had already cut off Shen's Moko.
Wu Liang, Bai Lian pulled Bu Jingyun to her side.
Goddess Mother and Nie Feng also flashed into the hall.
Standing next to Xueyuan and Bu Jingyun, the four of them looked at Shen who was still smiling as their zhenqi circulated.
Four masters, including two innate warriors and two super first-class warriors, are already considered a powerful force in the world.
Even against thousands of first-class warriors, this kind of power can sweep them all away; The seemingly powerful power meant nothing to God.
Seeing the four people standing ready, God let out a deep sneer, waved his hand to ask the miracle doctor and Fa Zhi to step aside, and then said lightly: "Mother of the Goddess, Goddess, when you chose to betray, you should have known that God's will cannot be violated.
Being able to die here also saves the God from pursuing you and wasting energy.
As for that young man, is it possible that you are theirs?
Helper?"
Although Nie Feng is well-known in the world, and even gods have heard of his fame, they have never seen this dominating second disciple known as Kamikaze Legs.
"A person like you actually dares to claim to be a god.
You are too thick-skinned.
If you want to deal with Senior Brother Yun, you need to get past me, Nie Feng."
Nie Feng, who has always been easy-going, said coldly.
"Nie Feng, the disciple of that boy Xiongba.
Haha, let me see what you are capable of."
God looked at Nie Feng and said with a wild smile.
As soon as the god's figure flashed, Nie Feng kicked out his feet as fast as the wind, with his legs surpassing the sound.
As soon as the wind god's leg hit the defensive counterattack, the strong wind grass was drawn towards the god's body; Dare to call himself a god, this strong man from the Bu family has unparalleled power, even the top secret skill in the spiritual martial arts world, Maha Wuliang.
His body speed also exceeds the speed of sound, and he is even faster than Nie Feng.
Much faster; Nie Feng kicked out more than thirty legs in a row, and a shadow of his legs blocked his face like a wall of legs.
However, the god's body flickered and his eyes swept a powerful infuriating energy, which penetrated the shadow of the legs and hit Nie Feng's chest directly.
"puff" Nie Feng's body, which was attacking in mid-air, was hit by the powerful infuriating force and flew backwards.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a Qinglian in the goddess's hand quickly brought Nie Feng back as he flew towards the wall.
"So strong.
It almost makes me unable to take action."
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Nie Feng spit out a mouthful of blood and said in a deep voice.
The god flashed back to his original position and the old god said on the ground: "The Wind God's legs are weak.
The martial arts of the Goddess and the Goddess come from the World-Destroying Demonic Body and the Heaven-moving Divine Art.
You are no match for me at all.
Just surrender and let me complete the brain transplant.
I can circumvent you and not die." " Nie Feng wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a slight sneer in his eyes: "I said that if I want to catch Senior Brother Yun, I must die."
Xiaoqing and Xueyuan's eyes met slightly.
Xiaoqing's World-Destroying Demonic Body and half of the Heaven-moving Divine Technique were operating at full strength.
As soon as Sushou raised his body, he was covered in a huge white light curtain and rushed towards God, Xueyuan's body was spinning like duckweed in the torrent and rushed forward quickly.
The two of them were ready to attack the God together with their powerful skills.
At the same time, the divine stone in Bu Jingyun's hand turned into a long sword, and his body jumped up.
From the unknown trick he had learned, the grief inexplicably formed a sword network and enveloped the god.
Fazhi and the miracle doctor on the side were about to step forward to stop him, but the god shook his head slightly and whispered: “Let them see the power of God” God, his skills have already exceeded two hundred or even three hundred years in the spiritual martial arts world, and his energy can be regarded as more than a thousand years in the mortal world.
The people present, even though the skills of Goddess Mother and Xueyuan are deep, At most, it only takes ten years of skill.
As for Bu Jingyun's meager strength, God doesn't really care.
Seeing the two women and Bu Jingyun each performing their special moves, the god had a faint smile on his face.
However, the skills of the goddess Xiaoqing and Xueyuan still posed a slight threat to him.
He finally raised his hand for the first time and hit two of his fingers.
Each fired a white light towards the chests of Xiaoqing and Xueyuan.
Maha Wuliang's power was unparalleled.
In the blink of an eye, two white lights broke through the gathered energy of the Goddess and Xiao Qing and hit their bodies.
The chests of these two women, who are considered top masters in the world, felt like they were being beaten by galloping elephants.
After hitting him, he vomited blood and flew back.
The sacred stone sword in Bu Jingyun's hand carried his superb martial artist's true energy, and the power was amplified twenty times.
The giant net formed did not stop at all because of the defeat of the Goddess Xiaoqing.
He saw a wave of extremely painful energy.
And the desolate sword intention stabbed at the head of the god.
"Good swordsmanship."
God couldn't help but cheer when he saw such a superb swordsmanship.
Unfortunately, the one who used this swordsmanship was not the mythical Wuming, but Bu Jingyun, who was just a first-class warrior.
Although the power of the divine stone sword was increased, in the eyes of gods, Bu Jingyun Jingyun's speed is also too slow.
"laugh."
A sound of true energy piercing the air passed through the gap in the sword net.
Bu Jingyun's expression changed and he moved his left palm with his left hand to block the remaining clouds with a piece of cloud energy in front of him.
To be continued: