Chapter 128: Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force, Half-Step God Dispatched

"Om..."

As soon as Luo Tiange's consciousness returned to his body, there was a sound in his mind.

Massive information, like an ancient torrent, quickly penetrated into Luo Tiange's mind.

Immediately afterwards.

"No matter what kind of life it is, the body is made up of particles."

"Each particle has unimaginable potential. Open up the power of each particle, allowing it to have the power of a giant elephant, the power of a primordial image, and even the power of a god image!"

"The power of the idol is not the end, and there should be some kind of power in the future."

"However, the aptitude of the old man is limited, so far he can only develop the power of the idol!"

"..."

A series of ancient torrents resounded through my mind.

The voice is old, as if piercing through time and space, talking directly to himself.

The voice exudes infinite domineering, but also has a trace of helplessness.

It seems to be complaining that he has not finished creating the exercises and sighing secretly.

Luo Tiange listened carefully to the introduction of this set of exercises, and stood still in place.

There was a look of incomparable excitement on his face.

"Open up the power of the giant elephant, the power of the primordial image, the power of the divine image?"

"Doesn't this allow me to develop the power in the cells?"

"Could it be the so-called explosive small universe?"

Luo Tiange thought secretly, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

If every cell in the body can have the power of a giant elephant.

How terrifying is that power?

Thinking about it makes people extremely excited.

Not to mention the power of the primordial image and the power of the divine image.

There's even...

Isn't this set of exercises suitable for cultivating the physical body?

Without any hesitation, Luo Tiange sat cross-legged on the ground, with forty-nine consciousnesses, and began to comprehend the power of the gods to suppress prisons.

The consciousness of the forty-nine paths was used to the extreme, and began to develop giant elephant particles in the body.

"Buzz..."

There was a sound of airflow, continuously shaking from Luo Tiange's whole body.

Every time a giant elephant particle is opened up, a stream of air will be generated.

The oscillating sound of the airflow is continuous, forming a whirlwind that spreads rapidly in all directions.

Just like that, Luo Tiange completely calmed down and began to practice seriously.

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in a few days.

In Yunding City.

Four hundred-foot-high portals stand horizontally on the central square of Yunding City.

this day.

"Om..."

One of the portals suddenly lit up.

A middle-aged man in a white robe and a long sword walked out of the portal.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows were like snow, and he carried a special fierce aura. When people saw him, they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him.

"What a terrible breath, he... who is he?"

"You don't even know him? He is the deacon elder of the Aspiring Sword Sect—Xia Jian!"

"What? He is Xia Jian? Oh my God! It is said that he is already half-step in the realm of the gods. Is this true?"

"That happened five years ago, and now he may have broken through to the God Realm! He practiced the way of the sword hard, and he can use the sword to the extreme. When he slashed out with a sword, the sky would fall apart."

"My God, why did such a person come to Yunding City?"

Discussions continue to ring out.

The moment Xia Jian appeared, there were bursts of exclamations.

Xia Jian didn't pay any attention to these, he just stood there indifferently.

He held the sword in his hand and cherished it like a treasure.

"Om..."

The portal lit up again, and another figure walked out of it.

The person who came was a woman, wearing a black robe, with a black dragon mark on her eyebrows.

This mark, like a living thing, makes people dare not look directly at it.

Just standing there, the black-robed woman gave off an unshakable power.

"Another half-step god, my God! Could she be from the Black Dragon Sect?"

"Yes, she is also the deacon elder of the Black Dragon School—Mo Ruhua!"

"What is it that the two holy places sent such a strong man?"

"Don't you know? Something big happened in the Nightmare Swamp!"

"What's the big deal? Could it be that Shura escaped?"

"It's far more than that. I went to the Nightmare Swamp to hunt down Shura's true god, and all the life talismans were shattered!"

"What, could it be that Lord Cangba has already..."

"good!"

After saying this, many people gasped.

A wave of uneasiness rushed to everyone's face.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely depressing at this moment.

"Om..."

The portal continues to light up.

One after another, one by one, they walked out of the portal.

Nearly a hundred figures stood together.

These people all come from different regions and different races.

Under the coercion of the three holy places, they were forced to come to arrest Shura.

Each of them has an aura that has been in a high position for a long time, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

The ones that came out later, although slightly weaker.

But they are all at the peak of true gods, and even a dozen of them have reached the perfect state of true gods.

Three half-step gods took the lead, followed by hundreds of true god peak realm powerhouses.

This force, no matter where it is placed, is a force that cannot be underestimated.

So many true gods were dispatched at once, and the onlookers were stunned.

"This time to capture Shura, I am the leader, and everyone must obey my orders, and there must be no mistakes, understand?"

Xia Jian stood in front of the crowd and spoke lightly.

"Why should you be the leader? Not someone from the Ji Mie Pavilion?"

In the crowd, a man refused to accept and stood up to contradict him.

"Based on this!"

The sword light in Xia Jian's hand flashed.

"Wow..."

The man who spoke just now was split in half from top to bottom.

The body parted and fell to the sides.

Such a scene frightened the onlookers into silence.

Killing the True God of Perfection Realm is as simple as butchering a chicken.

This strength, this method, this ruthlessness, is simply indescribable.

"Who else is not convinced?"

Wherever Xia Jian looked, no one dared to say a word, and they all lowered their heads.

"Brother Jian is the leader, I have absolutely no problem!"

"Brother Jian will lead everyone, and I have no objection!"

Even Mo Ruhua nodded in agreement.

"Everyone, go to the Nightmare Swamp with me, the sooner the better!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Jian jumped up, transformed into Changhong, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

The other true gods also sacrificed their treasures one after another, and quickly followed.

Soon, everyone disappeared.

Standing in place, only the onlookers were left.

"My ancestors actually dispatched hundreds of true gods, and there are half-step gods leading the team!"

"So many true gods have captured Shura, this is definitely an unimaginable grand event, should we go and see?"

"I want to go to you, I dare not go, even Master Cang Ba is dead, if we don't catch Shura, wouldn't we all have to die?"

"Cang Ba is a fart! In front of Master Xia Jian, he only needs one blow to kill him!"

"It's always right to go and have a look, anyway, I'm going!"

Soon, many cultivators sacrificed their treasures and quickly followed.

The news of the half-step god's dispatch quickly spread throughout the entire Yunding City.

Countless people were so excited that they sacrificed their treasures one after another and followed quickly.

Seeing half-step gods fighting, I benefited a lot.

The entire Yunding City was in a state of turmoil.

What they didn't know was that an unimaginable danger was approaching Yunding City.

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