Chapter 399 Dark

''boom---''

The earth-shaking sound spread in all directions, as if the sky was collapsing, making people terrified.

The earth was shaking and trembling constantly, causing countless buildings to collapse.

Long Teng is a martial arts master with great skills, and with his superb cultivation, he is immune to the effects of the earth's shaking.

His expression was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Such a horrific earthquake will inevitably affect the outside world.

He couldn't help but worry about the safety of people in the outside world.

It was a disaster.

A man-made disaster.

Looking at the horrific scene of rocks flying in front of him, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He really wanted to end the lives of the two people in front of him.

Those two people,

He can no longer be called a human being.

They are like demons and gods, their power is too strong.

A single move of his hands has the power to cause the earth to crack and rivers to change their course.

He deeply felt the gap between himself and these two people.

This made him very unwilling.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

On the broken earth.

The mountains are crumbling.

It wasn't just one mountain, but four mountains collapsed at the same time. The scene was extremely magnificent.

The falling of huge rocks was accompanied by a strong sense of shock. It was an extremely terrible earthquake.

The collapse of the four peaks is a very terrible thing, and no one in the world today can escape from it.

All will be buried, and will never be seen again in the world.

''boom-----''

''BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM! ! ! ! ! ''

''Whizzing!!!!''

suddenly,

The center of the mountain, which was originally collapsing downward, exploded again.

It exploded outwards, and the terrifying force caused rocks and soil to shoot out in all directions.

The densely packed earth and rocks hit the demon statue in the distance, which was intertwined with green and red energy, like a huge wave.

Faced with the sudden change, the demon statue did not show any signs of panic.

The demon god is a statue that looks like it’s made of crystal, with cyan and red energy flowing inside the water mirror.

The red energy comes from the internal power of Yin Zhong, and the green energy is the energy of the spirit mirror.

Facing the stones flying towards him, the demon simply raised his sword and slashed in the air a few times. In an instant, an energy net composed of sword beams appeared in front of him.

''Puff, puff, puff! ! ! ! !''

The impact of earth and rocks shattered life in an instant, and then fell to the ground and returned to normal.

The blue-red golem retracted its chopping motion and glanced at the source of the flying dirt and rocks.

Standing there at this moment was a statue that was even larger than the Blue-Red Golem.

This is exactly the golden god of war controlled by Wang Ming.

But at this moment he can also be called the Loess God of War. The mountain that collapsed before had countless dust falling on it.

Above the Golden God of War, Wang Ming grabbed the armrests of the chair with both hands, enduring severe pain.

In the situation just now, Wang Ming had to mobilize the power of faith contained in the He Shi Bi.

Another 100 million points of faith were burned in one breath.

There are 500 billion faith points in the He Shi Bi, and Wang Ming doesn't feel bad about spending it.

but,

This side effect is really serious.

The backlash of faith is not manifested in the physical body, but directly affects people's spiritual and soul levels.

The pain was indescribable, and my spirit body felt as if it was about to break apart.

This pain is secondary.

If it just hurts, Wang Ming doesn't mind using this energy.

Having experienced so many things, Wang Ming's character is not so fragile anymore.

Instead,

There are other side effects. When believers pray to God sincerely, they transmit their thoughts.

God can see the believers' psychology and a small part of their life experiences from their true thoughts.

When Wang Ming used the power of faith, it was equivalent to letting other people's memories wash away his own memory.

If the memory strength of an ordinary person is 10,000 points when he takes over his body,

The fragments of memory mixed in with the true faith are just one point.

Although it’s not a lot, the quantity is too large.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Wang Ming just used up 100 million points of faith, which meant that in an instant he was washed away by the memories and thoughts of 100 million people.

This is a very scary thing.

Once the memory is overwashed, Wang Ming's self will be lost in the ocean of these memory fragments.

In the end, he lived like a madman.

This is not what Wang Ming wants.

Moreover, if too many memories were integrated, it would be easy for the soul to collapse.

Wang Ming looked inward and found that the color of his soul body had become more chaotic.

This is not a good sign.

at this time,

Wang Ming was very lacking in skills.

Immortal cultivation techniques, divine cultivation techniques, spiritual cultivation techniques...

Many of the skills acquired previously are already outdated, and there are very few skills that can be used.

It's not completely unusable.

For example, if Wang Ming is willing, the "Zixia Secret Book" can still be used.

but,

One must embark on the path of creating martial arts on one's own, to provide a backup plan for it, and constantly strengthen the upper limit of that martial art.

It's not that it's impossible, but it's a thankless task.

As a person who can travel through the heavens, spending a lot of time to create his own skills is a waste of time and a sign of not doing one's job properly.

The speed at which you create your own is far slower than the speed at which you acquire new cheats.

This is why Wang Ming usually integrates martial arts but rarely creates his own.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

There is a figure deep inside the Blue-Red Demon God.
This figure is none other than Yin Zhong.

Yin Zhong closed his eyes tightly, but kept muttering something.

The energy outside its body also changed, and continued to surge irregularly.

Disappeared inexplicably.

Wang Ming naturally realized that something was wrong and immediately pressed forward.

''puff!''

''puff!''

''puff!!''

……

Before the Golden God of War could get close, he was blown away again.

This time it is no longer the pulse of the earth.

Instead,

fire!
A fire from the depths of the earth.

At some point, pillars of fire shot up into the sky from under the feet of the Golden God of War.

These pillars of fire are composed of magma with temperatures reaching thousands of degrees.

Wang Ming regained his balance in the air and quickly enveloped the body of the Golden God of War with the power of faith.

The Golden God of War must not be allowed to get stuck in the lava.

Such a high temperature can easily cause gold to deform.

Wang Ming sat on the crown on the golden statue's head and made a virtual grab with his right hand.

Suddenly, the soil and rocks that had fallen from the mountain were absorbed by it, forming a large soil ball with a diameter of twenty to thirty meters.

''boom!!"'

Wang Ming threw the large balls of earth and rocks directly onto the pits that were spewing flames, thereby blocking the holes and preventing them from spewing magma.

Just when Wang Ming was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he noticed that the sky had darkened.

(End of this chapter)