Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 872

"Bold!"

Jiang Chizi yelled angrily, and roared, "You and I are as powerful as the stars in the sky and the ants on the ground. Your resistance is all in vain!"

After all, Jiang Chizi pulled the silk in his hand violently, Di Tianling suddenly slammed into the ground, and was about to hit the ground when he saw it, but Di Tianling suddenly turned around, hit the ground with his back, and then flipped his right hand arbitrarily. , Di Shiyan fan was thrown out by him.

Di Shiyan's fan was filled with flames, turning into a fierce arc of fire, and slashed towards Jiang Chizi's neck.

"Hmph!" Jiang Chizi's eyes shone, and he moved his fingers inward, and countless transparent silk threads covered him, forming a transparent silk wall.

laugh--

Di Shiyan's fan bumped against the silk wall, relying on Di Tianling's abundant divine power, he forcibly pushed against the silk wall.Di Shiyan's fan kept hitting inward, and the silk wall sank inward, but with Jiang Chizi's cold smile, the silk wall reflected a layer of golden brilliance in the sunlight in vain, and then seemed to be full of resilience. , suddenly bounced Di Shiyan's fan back out.

The flames fell everywhere, and when Di Tianling gritted his teeth, the Rongli Fire spread out crazily, covering the entire square in a blink of an eye, and some demigods and crossing robbery gods in the sky who couldn't bear the Rongli Fire did not accidentally Brought in by Rong Lihuo, he wailed and died, and fled in all directions, not daring to stay and watch again.

Those bold Xuanwu gods flied away, watching the battle near the stage from a distance.Of course, their faces were full of confidence. They believed that no matter how powerful Wuxin and Baiyi were, they could not be Jiang Chizi's opponents.

Jiang Chizi is in the barbarian palace, but he is known as the "hand in hand". He can manipulate the puppet with a string in one hand, and he can manipulate Wuxin and Baiyi with ease.

Dongchi's eyes were red, and he also rushed towards Jiang Chizi.

But Jiang Chizi quickly threw Dongchili on the ground again, and then said to Di Tianling in surprise: "Your flames are really extraordinary, no wonder my colleagues can't take you down!"

As he spoke, Jiang Chizi suddenly pressed his hands down, and then swayed his hands up and down like waves. The bodies of Di Tianling and Dong Chili suddenly rolled in mid-air as if they were fluttering in the wind.

"Ouch—" the blood flow in Dongchili's body was turning backwards, and the pain was extremely painful.

And above the silk thread, Jiang Chizi's divine power surged in, making Dong Chili's whole body numb and uncomfortable.She thought that Hualong might be able to get rid of the control of these silk threads, but these silk threads were sewn into her blood veins, sewing the bones and flesh together, making the dragon's blood unable to come out of the body.

Dongchi Li forcibly enlarged her body, but the flesh and blood in her body were strangled by these silk threads, leaving deep bloodstains. The pain caused her to roll all over the ground, but she still couldn't transform into a dragon.

Unexpectedly, these silk threads not only controlled her people, but also restrained her ability to transform into a dragon.

Dongchi Li couldn't help feeling annoyed, staring at Jiang Chizi with angry eyes, but there was nothing she could do, she could only turn her head to look at Di Tianling.

Di Tianling just rolled in mid-air, constantly manipulating the Rongli Fire to fill the space, and then constantly controlling the Di Shiyan Fan to plunder frantically, cutting towards Jiang Chizi.Although Jiang Chizi's silk wall was impenetrable, Di Tianling still looked for opportunities to see if he could find a flaw and break through the silk wall.

Dong Chili couldn't help but smiled wryly, even if Di Shiyan's fan really broke through the silk wall, how far could it hurt a heart and soul?
However, seeing Di Tianling's reluctance to admit defeat, Dongchi Li was naturally unwilling to admit defeat.She summoned Soul Destroyer, even if her hands were held by Si, she could still use her divine power to control Soul Destroyer!
tom!
Under Dong Chili's urging, Destroyer stabbed at the silk wall with a roaring wind, and suddenly made a deep dent in the silk wall, but soon Destroyer was bounced back, piercing on the ground.

Dong Chili didn't give up, gritted his teeth, turned into a palm with divine power, pulled out the soul, and then slammed down on the silk wall.

hiss--

Wrecking Soul chopped on the silk wall, but this time it was very different from before, like chopping on a ball of cotton, without any focus, and Dong Chili's divine power was swallowed in an instant.

"This..." Dong Chili couldn't help being shocked, "Things that can't be broken, your silk thread...is it a god?!"

Jiang Chizi laughed and said: "Naturally, the silk thread that sews you is my thousand machine thread, which is the god gifted to me by Man God himself thousands of years ago. The defense of silk. Even if a few threads are broken, it can branch out countless silk threads, which are endless and endless, as long as I still have divine power. In other words, the thousand machine silk is born in my body, and my To be strong is to be strong."

"..." Dongchi Li suddenly felt desperate.

Are they going to die here?
This Jiang Chizi's strength is indeed very tyrannical. He has only used a little bit of Qianjisi's ability, and he has already firmly imprisoned Dongchili and Di Tianling. Although he is not immobilized, he has controlled them. The body is more terrifying than immobilizing them.

If Jiang Chizi controlled Dong Chili and Di Tianling to kill each other, it would not be impossible.

When Dong Chili thought about it, he immediately felt extremely chilling and terrifying.Cold sweat kept soaking her back, and her breathing became short of breath. It was all her fault!

If she hadn't used her spiritual sense so carelessly to find out the whereabouts of those tribal people at the beginning, she and Di Tianling wouldn't have fallen into Jiang Chizi's hands.

Even if there is regret at this time, the soreness is not as good as the pain of thousands of stitches in the body.

Qianjisi sewed faster and faster, and Dongchili wailed in pain. Her forehead was soaked in cold sweat. She turned her head and shouted at Di Tianling: "Drugstore, what should I do? What should I do now!"

How to do!
She can die, but she doesn't want Ladi Tianling to go into the water at all.

This was clearly her fault, why did Di Tianling have to be buried with her?

Dong Chili bit her lower lip tightly, biting her own lower lip, bleeding out.

"A Li, don't panic. I have a solution." Di Tianling suddenly opened his mouth. Although his voice was a little trembling, it was obviously because of Qian Jisi, but he seemed a little confident, as if he was convinced that he would not Will die in the hands of Jiang Chizi.

He has always been so confident.

"What way?" Dong Chili couldn't help lowering his voice, for fear that Jiang Chizi would overhear him.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chizi laughed loudly, and pulled Dongchili and Di Tianling violently in front of him: "I am listening to your conversation, you two little Xuanwu gods, how can you break me?" Qian Jisi? But you can tell it and listen to it. If I am satisfied, I can keep your whole body."

Dongchili secretly scolded Jiang Chizi for being sick.

(End of this chapter)