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Chapter 609 Mayi Civilization

"Thirteen tenths of the skill is just like this? Then it seems that you are just like this. Why not tell you that I only used less than 10% of my cultivation level in this attack!" God Lord Pang shouted coldly.

Who can believe that the power of success, the powerful adsorption and terrifying rebound power, is that there is only one power of success? But in fact, Wei Jiu believed it. He could see that this attack was just an ordinary attack performed by the God of God Pang, and he had never poured too much cultivation.

Is this the power of the divine core? Wei Jiu could be sure in his heart that the only one who can burst out such a terrifying power should be the only one who can burst out with such a terrifying power.

Through the special method of integrating the Heart Sword, Wei Jiu finally accurately grasped the divine core in his hand, but the huge force still made his palm numb. Although he was a little scared in his eyes, there was no change in his face. He secretly used the Nine Arts of the Heavenly Pill to try to digest the power of the countershock.

After all, Wei Jiu is no longer Wu Xia Ameng. Although such an attack is terrifying, it is not enough to defeat him.

"Don't say that some of these are not good, let's fight!" Wei Jiu laughed coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Su Wen Pang Shen Shen Guan is the number one in the gods, but now it seems that it is just a verbal skill? If it is as strong as the legend, why did that move just now be so difficult?"

Wei Jiu's words were naturally bluffing. But on the other hand, he also hoped that through such bluffing, the God of Pang Shen was distracted, even if it was just a slight slight.

But it is obvious that the mind of the God Pang Shen was firm and would not be affected by Wei Jiu's words at all. Faced with Wei Jiu's ridicule, he just smiled and didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Haha, are you talking about nothing? It seems that this is the case. The title of the number one person in the gods may be time to inherit it!" Wei Jiu once again attacked, pressing step by step above the words. He only heard him laugh coldly, "The oracle sword is rippling!"

The sword rippled, and as another oracle sword technique, its powerful power was beyond doubt.

Perhaps the power of the sword making waves is much less than that of the Fengchen Waltz, but it does not mean that this move is very weak. To be honest, his mysteriousness is far better than that of the Fengchen Waltz. The unpredictable degree of use when used is also far above the Fengchen Waltz.

The corners of Wei Jiu's mouth raised slightly. The moment the sword started to attack, he felt that the power in his body was half deficient. Although there was still a backlash, it was much smaller than before. The power consumed by the current Oracle Sword Technique is not unbearable.

With two oracle sword techniques in succession, Wei Jiu's cultivation level was a little deficient, but the superimposed power was much more terrifying.

I saw countless sword lights differentiated by the wind and dust waltz, shaking in the air, and terrifying fluctuations came. They were vibrations of different amplitudes. As the amplitude increased and superpositioned, the fluctuations around became more and more strange.

And under these sound waves, the surrounding space begins to explode. When the amplitude reaches the same level, the space will explode.

Of course, the sword of the past can still exert such strength, and as the cultivation level increases, the sword of the sword of the moment is much more terrifying. At least, compared with the changes caused by the Fengchen Waltz, it is even more than that.

Not to mention the increase in the number of sword lights trembling, what is even more mysterious is that compared to the fluctuations in the past, the energy generated by the moment the space exploded is almost terrifying.

The moment the space burst, countless fluctuations exploded directly around, and new fluctuations were generated, continuing the new explosion. The old derived new, new superimposed old, made these explosions endless and stronger.

This is the sword technique that can slay gods nowadays, where swords are rippling, and can slaughter gods.

"Didn't you always claim to be extremely powerful? I want to see, this sword move makes waves, why should you stop it?" Wei Jiu laughed coldly, and a trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Then the sword tip swung, and he pinched a new finger in his hand and started to use the wind and dust waltz again. The new waltz felt the waves of the sword, and naturally they trembled one after another, and then a new bursting wave appeared.

In the blink of an eye, this space was completely swallowed by the explosion of breath, and as for the God of God Pang, he was even surrounded in the center of the explosion of breath.

The sword technique of killing gods may really kill gods and gods, but don’t forget that God Pang is the number one person in the gods, so how could he be killed so easily? Wei Jiu just hopes to win this move. As for winning, he also knows it is extremely difficult.

The facts proved that this was true. When Wei Jiu used this move, the God of Pang Shen was stunned for a moment.

But after just a moment of stuttering, the moment he reacted, he directly provoked Pei Jue's software and drew a strange symbol in the air. The symbol was extremely complex. As the symbol was drawn, powerful light burst out from the symbol and instantly swallowed up the entire space.

The number one person in the gods is indeed well-known, and no one can understand that symbol.

Even Han Silang, who has the highest seniority, just felt familiar and could vaguely recognize the power of an ancient civilization era, but he didn't know it very well. This also proves from the side that although the strength of the underworld and the Shendu is comparable, when it comes to the level of civilization, the underworld is about to be left alone.

After all, the underworld is a country of dead people. How many people can truly awaken their consciousness? How many people can awaken their highly civilized ones? Naturally, they cannot be compared with gods.

In fact, Han Silang did not admit his mistake. At this time, what Pang Shen exerted was a kind of power carried by ancient civilization. This kind of civilization was even longer than the gods, but it was rootless. When the gods occupied their territory, the seeds of civilization were already shaking.

As the first person in the capital of God, Pang Shen Guan Guan can always enjoy the benefits brought by war after the God King.

Money, wife and daughter, power, or territory? No, are not enough! For those who enjoy such honor as him, these are not enough to satisfy him. Only power, endless, and even more powerful power is the real wealth.

Ten thousand gold coins, ten thousand hectares of fertile land, and ten thousand wives and concubines, but if you don’t have enough strength, how can you enjoy your life? This is the horror of the world that regards martial arts as the most.

"This symbol is called the Mayi symbol. It comes from a long-declined civilization field. The Mayi civilization." The God of God Pang did not hide anything and said coldly, "It's really amazing when you look like you. Since that's the case, I'll let you experience the horror of the Mayi civilization!"

After the words finished, the symbol was finally finished drawing and collided directly towards Wei Jiu.

A mysterious light flashed above the symbols drawn by the sword light, hitting the sword's waves. But then, a strange scene appeared. The symbol stopped the body, but it did not break it. Instead, it directly differentiated countless symbols and attached to the thousands of bursting waves.

"The meaning of this symbol is to copy!" God Pang Shen explained proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Jiu was still a little puzzled, but then he saw the next scene clearly and understood what he meant. No wonder this civilization was terrifying. It was just a simple symbol, but it was so mysterious.

I saw that the same sword light contained above this symbol, the same fluctuations appeared, and the same burst occurred. The so-called copying actually copied Wei Jiu's attack.

The effect is also excellent. The copied attacks are not only of the same scale, but also of the power. After a while, the attacks that were exactly the same as the sword appeared in this space. The two confronted each other and collided directly.

"boom!"

As the collision of two identical attacks came, huge fluctuations came directly, shaking the four people fighting around one after another.

Wei Jiu and Pang Shen Lord, who were in the center of the explosion, were the first to be affected, and the powerful force flew out of their bodies. They took a few steps back. When they stopped, they both spit out a mouthful of blood. The terrifying force of the explosion was still difficult to completely offset.

"Is this worth doing? The moves you tried your best to use are just copying and imitating my attack!" Wei Jiu shouted with disdain and resentment, "If this is the case, your attack will never be able to defeat me!"

"Is it impossible to defeat? That's not necessarily!" God Pang Shen smiled, then flipped his wrist, and the soft sword flashed in the air, and another symbol was drawn.

It is a symbol that is different from the previous symbol, but has a close relationship.

Wei Jiu was so smart that he could tell at a glance that this symbol was the extension of the previous symbol. His pupils suddenly contracted, and an incredible look filled his cheeks, and his whole body became a little panicked.

"I think you should have guessed it? Yes, the symbol just now is not finished. He still has the second half, I will only make up for it now!" Pang Shen Shen Zun laughed coldly, "The so-called copying is not just a one-on-one copying. What I pursue is a breakthrough that is better than blue than blue... So the next half is no longer a copy, but a swallow!"

As the words fell, the symbols in the upper and lower half were combined together, and the light suddenly became bright and the breath around became strange.

The attack that had originally emerged, exactly the same as the sword's waves, suddenly burst out with a mysterious light. Then, this light shrouded over the sword's waves, covering it little by little, and swallowing its light little by little.
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