Chapter 101 Disintegration
Wang Sheng realized the fact that the divine body is ultimately condensed by faith. Now that the pure land is shattered, not only is there no source of faith, but the white jade Buddha statue that conveys the faith is also shattered. All dissipated.
His heart sank, his divine body was shattered, and his mental experience that had not yet formed a primordial spirit was directly leaked, he was no different from a lonely ghost. Existence is a problem.
The only lucky thing now is that he will return to the convenience store in the real world soon, and as long as he survives this period of time, he will be safe for the time being.
Looking around, all the monks around seemed to have left because of his previous deterrence, but Wang Sheng could still feel some hostility lurking. After seeing his methods, he still had the confidence to spy on him. Except for a few who were not afraid of death, the rest must be Daoist cultivators. By.
Maybe they also see their own problems, and they are all waiting for the most critical opportunity.
Aware of this, Wang Sheng pretended to be indifferent and looked at the ambush location one by one, and then flew away in a direction without any care.
I don't know if it's because the outer space is solid and stable, or because his cultivation base has weakened, and his spatial powers have weakened a lot. He can only advance nearly a hundred meters with each step, and it takes a lot of effort. I felt that there were quite a few people following behind me.
However, the dissipation speed of his divine body of faith gradually accelerated. The original golden divine body had become pale gold, and it was still a bit illusory upon closer inspection. At this point, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his condition was not right.
The cultivator who had been hiding in the dark gradually became blatant, and followed him straight after several flashes of light revealed his figure.
Finally, a monk couldn't bear to control Wang Sheng to stop Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng stopped, gave him a cold look, and then looked around.
Because this person took the lead, all the monks following him were finally exposed, and the number was actually more than he had sensed. There were more than a dozen of them, most of which he felt familiar with. Yan Chixia shot.
After a moment of silence, someone said flatly, "Master, if you want to leave, you can leave, please leave the things in your hand."
Before Wang Sheng could speak, one of them spoke again.
"My Chongxuan door only wants the small tree in the master's arms. If the master can hand it over, I can guarantee the master's safe departure."
"A little one who is serious about Taoism dares to think wishful thinking." Another person said mockingly.
Perhaps because they were still afraid of Wang Sheng's supernatural powers, none of them dared to make the first move for a while, and they kept a bit of face in their words.
Wang Sheng didn't speak, and let these people quarrel with each other. He only needs a few minutes to leave now, and he was happy to procrastinate.
But things didn't go his way, and a shout rang out, "A group of cowardly people who still have concerns about treasures in front of them!"
After the words fell, a strong man with a huge ax suddenly appeared behind a majestic big man, and he slashed towards Wang Sheng fiercely.
The sky seemed to be dark, the four-volume gust of wind, the heavy and thick aura, completely submerged Wang Sheng, and the giant ax fell on Wang Sheng's head like lightning.
The hearts of all the monks moved, and they all stepped back to observe the situation.
But in the strong wind, a pale golden figure turned slightly to avoid the entanglement of the air mechanism, and then pulled out a sharp sword from his body, and the sword floated in the air. .
And then only heard the scream of the strong man in the distance, a sharp sword exuding countless sharpness protruded from the void, and slashed down from the center of the light above his head, like chopping melons and vegetables, the light scattered, and the head of the strong man inside There were bloodstains, and then the upper body was divided into two halves and neatly disconnected from the middle.
Through the bloody internal organs, one can see that a pure golden golden pill has also been chopped in half.
The minds of all the cultivators trembled, this sword chopped all the golden cores into pieces, what about the primordial spirit!
They looked at the huge dharma figure in the sky, but saw that the dharma figure was trembling all over, and then suddenly condensed into a small man with a radiant light. The little man looked at the crowd in horror, noticed several malicious gazes, and immediately escaped into the void Disappear.
The strong wind dissipated, and the sharp sword was slightly dimmed, but it returned to Wang Sheng's hand intact.
"If you dare to chase after me again, you will end up like this!" He uttered a sentence coldly, and then he took a small step and disappeared in place using his spatial powers.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, watching Wang Sheng's figure move away, and did not move for a while.
Thousands of meters away, Wang Sheng's figure emerged from the void. He finally couldn't help it, let out a muffled groan, and most of the pale golden color disappeared abruptly, leaving only a huge phantom with a vague outline in place.
Without the support of the monks' faith, he knew that the sword energy attack was really a waste of true energy. At this moment, the sword energy in his hand finally couldn't bear it, and it collapsed into the sword energy scattered and melted the void.
There was only one minute left, and now he couldn't help but be thankful that the system didn't judge him to be in a combat state just now, otherwise, he would have to leave the battle and wait for fifteen minutes before leaving.
Right now was a wilderness, he sensed it, and those monks didn't seem to follow, but he didn't dare to stay, those people would never give up, and each of them was surrounded by Yuanshen senses, maybe they had already discovered his abnormality.
As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly found a spot of light concentrated on his chest, and then four rays of light appeared, and at the same time, four figures around him appeared. They were sitting in the air, each holding a compass in their hands.
And Wang Sheng also felt that the true essence in his body was locked, his body could not move, and even his spiritual consciousness was slightly stagnant.
"Hey, it seems that Pindao's trick of waiting for the rabbit is very useful!" A rickety old man appeared, and he looked at Wang Sheng wretchedly.
Wang Sheng squinted his eyes, Scorpio is old-fashioned!
It was the old Daoist Scorpio who had fought against him. At this moment, he admired Wang Sheng, "I have to say, you are so strange, the old daoist can't see through you now. If you are an ordinary person, the old daoist might question you carefully. Fan, but when it comes to you, the old man feels that there is no delay at all, and he always feels that you will have the means to turn the tables in the next moment." He smiled strangely, "So!" After the words fell, a scorpion tail appeared beside Wang Sheng's head and stabbed fiercely. Enter Wang Sheng's illusory brain.
Wang Sheng felt a pain in his consciousness, and the scorpion tail actually came to stare at his consciousness, and hit the thought of destroying his soul.
After being hit by this blow, his remaining illusory body also dissipated with a bang, leaving a small invisible fire floating in place, and the small green tree and the golden book fell down.
The old Daoist Scorpio didn't care about the baby in front of his eyes. The scorpion tail flaunted and pierced towards the flame of divine consciousness without stopping. He was determined to let Wang Sheng's soul fly away, otherwise he would always have a faint sense of crisis in his heart.
Only the consciousness of a flame, or the soul clearly sensing the attacking scorpion tail, this moment is like a movie clip, time slows down, and there are enough opportunities for Wang Sheng to calm down.
This attack is not the most majestic attack he has ever encountered, but it is definitely the most insidious and dangerous. The sharpness on it even surpasses his sharpest sword energy. Wang Sheng tried his best to think of a way to avoid it, but he In the end, he found that he couldn't hide!
In other words, in such a state, he would never be able to hide, and it was a foregone conclusion that he would be dissipated after being hit.