Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 361 Is it turned on or off?
"Squeak!"

Wu Gensheng stopped suddenly, and his feet left two long traces on the ground.

"It's not you..."

Wu Gensheng looked up and he swore that he really wanted to curse.

Once upon a time, when he discovered that his divine spirit could dissolve the Qi created by the aliens, he also thought that he was invincible. As his enlightenment deepened, he believed that people should have a sense of mission in the world and should use this ability to do something.

He gradually began to mature, he joined Quan Xing, he became the acting leader, and he even continued to move forward towards his goal. He thought he was doing well.

But after all, he is still young and still has some unrealistic ideas, that is, "I will be invincible if I use the power of God." Like the legendary Jesus, he stands in the first-person perspective under God, overlooking all living beings and trying to save them from suffering.

However, at this moment, Wu Gensheng discovered that he was extremely wrong.

I am not Jesus, but I truly saw God.

This guy can fly! Isn't this cheating? Is there anyone who cares? Is there anyone who cares?
No matter how invincible his divine power is, he must be able to find the enemy. If he flies in the sky, won't I just be beaten?
He Songling, who was flying in the sky on auspicious clouds, waved his hand slightly. If it's not closed, then it's open?
The righteous people around him actually didn't have any special reaction. They had already been numbed by the shock. Now seeing He Songling flying, they could at most fight against Big Thumb alone. He really was worthy of being the legendary He Songling.

Now if you say that He Songling is the Jade Emperor, they will believe it.

It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter.

As for Li Muxuan, Wang Yaozu and Yuan Jingui, the three of them were already soaked in cold sweat.

Yuan Jingui slapped himself in the face, "What a nasty mouth I have. Why did I provoke him?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just help my apprentice." Wang Yaozu said tremblingly beside him.

"what?"

"Don't ask, my legs are weak, fuck." The scene of being beaten that year appeared in front of his eyes again. Wang Yaozu was really scared this time. Zuo Rutong was nothing. His apprentice was still more ruthless.

Old Wang's legs were shaking like cooked noodles, and his condition was similar to that of Li Muxuan who had been drunk. He put his hands behind his back, supported a tree trunk, and then sat down slowly. Naturally, he didn't have the strength to keep turning around and letting Li Muxuan fly into the sky.

Yuan Jingui was better off. He was not a cultivator and his strength was relatively weak. No matter how high or deep the other party's cultivation was, it would not shock him. It would only lead to his death. Joining Quan Xing meant that he was a desperate man who had his head on his belt. He had already prepared for this over the years.

So Yuan Jingui still had enough energy to help Li Muxuan sit down.

"If the leader dies, it won't be a pity for us to die."

Yuan Jingui turned around and asked Li Muxuan: "Hey, Li kid, what do you think? If you have a choice, would you rather pay respect to Old Man Wang or He Songling?"

He asked the question that Xia Liuqing would ask his son in the future more than 80 years in advance.

“I, how would I know…” Li Muxuan’s heart also trembled. He had been suspecting that he had done something wrong all these years, but he had never suffered any loss in his life, so he could continue to deceive himself. But now?
“It’s okay now!”

It was Wu Gensheng who, after a moment of shock, calmed down again.

It's just flying, nothing special. There are too many people who can fly in the alien world. What level is Jia Zhengliang at the future Luotian Dajiao? He has the ability to control objects with one hand, fly by stepping on his own two shoes, and even walk in the air. It can be said to be full of style.

What does that mean?

Let Jia Zhengliang fight with Wu Gensheng and see.

Although anyone can see that He Songling's method of flying in the clouds is not simply a matter of controlling objects, but a Taoist secret method that can only be achieved when one's cultivation of life and spirit reaches a certain level, it still cannot change the fact that it is just taking off.

Wu Gensheng's divine spirit is innate, almost innate, and exists within his Niwan Palace. The amount of Qi required to mobilize it is much less than those acquired techniques and methods.

He didn't need to release the divine spirit, he just needed to wrap his whole body with Qi like he did with Feng Ping, no matter how the opponent hit him from the sky, he couldn't break his defense. He wasn't bragging, at his level, he could already form a stable internal cycle with the divine spirit's Nascent Soul, and it would be easy to maintain it for a month or two.

But can the opponent's Qi output last for a day?

I can't hit you, and you can't break me. When your Qi runs out and you fall to the ground, how can you still be my opponent? Or you can just fly away, then you don't have to be beaten, but I still win.

If you run away in front of so many young people, will you still be able to survive in the future? This is worse than being beaten to death.

With a "whoosh" sound, a thin blue flame lit up on Wu Gensheng's body, and he stared vigilantly at He Songling who was flying in the sky.

"Ha, you're going to use the spirit of the gods to fight me? You don't know the traditional arts of our Trinity Sect!"

He Songling was amused. In a head-on confrontation, the triple-level Qi of reverse life was no different from ordinary Qi in front of the divine spirit. But how about maintaining the state?

So what if I have innate superpowers?

"But forget it. I don't have time to waste with you today." He Songling had no intention of competing with Wu Gensheng in endurance. He stretched out his hand and a thousand-pound boulder flew over, then he threw it at Wu Gensheng's head.

Your divine spirit can unleash the attacks of Qi released from the body, and can also turn stones into molecules for me?
"blow!"

"Oh shit!"

Wu Gensheng was so frightened that he raised his hands to smash the stone, but with two "whoosh" sounds, two more thick tree trunks with sharpened ends that had been cut off by He Songling at some point came towards his sides from both sides.

"Hey!"

Wu Gensheng jumped up with all his strength and stood on the tree trunk.

"He Songling, there's no point in trying this." Indeed, the gods and spirits could not unlock these entities, but these entities could not hurt him either.

"I'm just joking with you." He Songling had no intention of greeting him with guns and cannons. The fact that the victory was not fair was secondary. The key point was still that, don't scare this kid so much that he dares not to go to Trinity Gate.

"*&*￥, shine, you, the messenger of light!"

? ?
There was a look of confusion on everyone's face.

Especially Liu Wei, who worked in intelligence. He knew that He Songling had learned the Wang family's magic paint and liked to draw a strange humanoid mecha, calling it the Dragon God.

No, you won’t be using the Dragon God this time?

Of course, the Dragon God is so low-end, it was used in the second period, with a big head and short legs, it looks like a big-headed baby who has eaten poisonous milk powder. The Light Energy Messenger is more in line with normal aesthetics.

He Songling got into the mecha painted by God and disappeared. In the hand of the mecha, a colorful giant sword appeared, which was ten times larger than the one in He Songling's hand before. Then a huge mecha robot jumped down from the sky.

"Cut in two, Ruyi Divine Sword!"

(End of this chapter)