Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 227 On Juelong Ridge

Standing on the Juelong Ridge, Ao Bing's body and mind were completely empty, but the killing intent inside became more and more pure.

In an instant, Wen Zhong's arrival completely broke the brightness.

It is called:

My thoughts are clear and as clear as a mirror.

Thoughts stir the slightest ripple, and the momentum is overwhelming.

At this moment, the plain cloud flag in Ao Bing's hand suddenly rose up.

The energy in the entire Juelong Ridge, the wind and clouds gathered here, and the cardinals who were lingering about the changes in the heaven and earth, all gathered under the plain cloud flag, lingering under the fluttering plain cloud flag. Down.

The traces of Ao Bing's existence were stretched to the extreme at this moment.

In the last moment, Ao Bing seemed to not exist at all, making people unable to detect the slightest sense of existence.

But when he raised the plain cloud flag in his hand, his sense of presence between heaven and earth suddenly increased to the extreme.

The mountains, rivers, earth, wind, rain, thunderclouds, and even the light of the sun and moon falling from the sky were all turned into a foil around him at this moment, eclipsed.

"Wen Zhong, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Following Ao Bing's voice, the plain-colored Yunjie flag was raised high and then suddenly lowered.

Everything between heaven and earth is contained within this flag.

Waving the flag, the great Heavenly Lord's military attack technique evolved from the ancient demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi's ability to attract wind and clouds. Its power was fully demonstrated at this moment.

The curtains and winds and clouds control the heaven and earth.

As soon as the flag fell, everything between heaven and earth turned into nothingness like wind and clouds.

Everything that had been gathered here before, the wind, rain, thunder, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and even the cardinal changes between heaven and earth, were all scattered by this flag when it fell.

In a daze, those with great supernatural powers seemed to be dreaming back to the ancient times, and saw the aloof Demon King standing in the clouds, dancing with a banner.

Under one flag, the heaven and the earth became nothingness, leaving only the incomparable swaggering force that swept away the eternity.

Under the swagger of the plain Yunjie flag, countless traces of immortals seemed to appear behind Ao Bing, blending into the pressed flag.

The tiger beats the war drum, the luan guides the chariot, and countless immortals and gods descend one after another!

At this moment, it was as if the high heaven suddenly came down on the human world, trying to knock back all the accumulated foundation and strength displayed in the human world into dust.

"Jun Yilong!" Wen Zhong was suddenly shocked.

This was absolutely a blow that exceeded his expectations on every level.

Whether it was the timing of the strike, the power of the strike, or the person who issued the strike.

Just like Jiang Ziya, those who explain the teachings, and those who are watching to intercept the teachings, they can't imagine that Ao Bing can actually be proficient in the art of military attack, and that he can be so good in the art of military attack. Achievements.

Others are like this, and so is Wen Zhong!

Before Ao Bing took action, Wen Zhong thought about many possibilities.

But there was no possibility that it was Ao Bing who participated in the siege and killing of him, just like the situation he encountered at this time.

At this moment, even if Wen Zhong, as the God of War of the human race, had a fighting instinct that even surpassed his experience and could use his own instinct to crush others, he could not help but face Ao Bing's blow. It was still too late to respond.

In a hurry, he had to raise the golden whip in his hand to block the blow.

But this blow came from the mountains and rivers, from heaven and earth.

Everything on the earth seemed to be within the coverage of this blow, and everything Wen Zhong sensed was crushed by the swagger of this blow.

But unfortunately, the only person who carried this blow that almost shattered everything between heaven and earth was Wen Zhong himself.

Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi, the three of them were obviously at Wen Zhong's side and fighting with Wen Zhong, but they were not affected by this swagger at all.

When the golden whip in his hand was raised, Wen Zhong felt inexplicably confused.

This is a blow that comes from heaven and earth, from all things, that penetrates every hole and is everywhere. How can he stop this mere golden whip in his hand?

Where should I block it?

And in this moment of confusion, the plain Yunjie flag in Ao Bing's hand had already hit the golden whip raised by Wen Zhong hard. Wen Zhong, after all, is an existence at the level of the God of War, which is no small matter. Even though he was confused and didn't know where Ao Bing's offensive came from, he raised the golden whip with ease, but it was still just right, blocking it. On the trajectory of Ao Bing's banner.

And Ao Bing, even though he noticed this when the plain cloud flag was shaking down, there was no hesitation or hesitation in the action of shaking down the flag in his hand.

Instead, he still let the plain cloud flag follow its original trajectory and hit the golden whip in Wen Zhong's hand.

The reason is very simple - waving the flag is the method of long-term troops, the method of heavy troops.

What this method pursues is never clever changes.

Rather, it was a straightforward, head-on killing method.

What this method emphasizes is the determination to be the only one and the incomparable determination. Under that flag, no matter what is in front of you, you will not avoid it and will completely sweep it away and crush it!

Therefore, you can’t avoid it and you can’t give in!

The next moment, the extremely heavy plain cloud flag, with unparalleled momentum, pressed against the horizontal dragon's golden whip in Wen Zhong's hand.

"Crack!" sounded.

It was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

But in the ears of everyone - whether it was the four people in Juelong Ridge, those who were watching around, or those with great supernatural powers, or even the saints, this thin voice could be said to be earth-shattering. generally!

Because the sound came from the dragon's golden whip in Wen Zhong's hand.

It was the dragon's golden whip in Wen Zhong's hand that broke under the heavy pressure of the plain cloud flag!

"The winner has been decided!"

Then, everyone realized that this war was over!

Wen Zhong is the human god of war.

And what is the most fearful thing about the human god of war?

It's not a purely incomparable technique of killing soldiers.

It's not like letting you plan all kinds of murderous situations, and you will have the instinct to break through the situation with a sudden move.

It’s the thought that never goes away and the will that never dies.

As long as his thoughts are not dispersed and his will is immortal, he will never die.

And for the gods of war, what is the thing that carries out their will and symbolizes their thoughts?

Of course it’s the weapon in your hand!

Throughout the ages, any war god of the human race, before they fell, their weapons were already perfect.

Therefore, for the gods of war, when their weapons break, it only means one thing.

That is their thoughts, their aspirations, there are cracks!

At least, in the God of War's own understanding, at this moment, what his opponent has shown, whether it is his attainments in combat skills, or his grasp of timing, etc., is beyond his own. above.

In this way, the human race's God of War will 'admit' his failure.

Amidst the clicking sound, the flag in Ao Bing's hand continued to press down.

The golden dragon whip in Wen Zhong's hand broke immediately.

The plain-colored Yunjie flag, which represented immortals and the big flag of heaven, fell heavily on Wen Zhong's shoulders. Incomparably powerful power poured out in an instant, surging up and down Wen Zhong's body, and Wen Zhong Zhong's whole body pressed down.

The Mo Qilin under him immediately let out a cry, and its legs went limp. Under the shock of this powerful force, it died directly. Wen Zhong also rolled down from the Mo Qilin.

"Good opportunity!" Looking at this scene, Yang Jian and the other three also took action.

The power of the three-pointed two-edged sword, the sharp edge of the fire-pointed spear, and the thickness of the Qiankun Golden Rod, all at this moment, with incomparable force, pushed aside the remaining golden whip in Wen Zhong's hand. It penetrated Wen Zhong's throat, one penetrated Wen Zhong's heart, and the other directly dented Wen Zhong's chest.

"Is my business going to die?" At this moment, Wen Zhong's eyes were filled with disbelief.

He felt the power in his body change from turbulent to calm, from strong to weak.

In the end, it completely turned into gloom.

"Di Yi, I heard Zhong, I tried my best!"

The yin and yang of heaven and earth that gathered on Juelong Ridge completely dispersed at this moment.

Then everyone knew that Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of Chao Ge, and Wen Zhong, the God of War of the human race, had fallen on Juelong Ridge!

(End of this chapter)