Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 558 Fighting with Heaven

"Stupid mortals who always want to fight against gods are really stupid."

"Immensely stupid, hehe, are you born to be a god?" Huang Chong asked, pointing the Fire Lin sword at Di Shitian.

"That's right, I am God, the omnipotent God in the world. Today, I will show you the means of God." After the words fell, a cold light flashed in Di Shitian's eyes, even through the ice layer, It also gives people a thrilling impact.

The astonishing calamity of the four calamities of the Sacred Heart.

"Is this the means of the gods? It's only a sneak attack trick." Huang Chong complained, holding the Fire Lin sword in both hands, standing in front of him, the human sword merged into one, the phantom of a Fire Lin sword towering above the sky, the sharp sword Yi Yi easily cut off Di Shitian's shocking catastrophe. Of course, Di Shitian didn't try his best. In this confrontation, the two sides were evenly matched.

"Oh, no wonder you dare to challenge the sky, you really have some skills." Di Shitian was obviously a little surprised that Huang Chong was able to block his shocking eyes so easily, and said admiringly.

The real power of Jingmujie is relatively speaking, it is not strong, it is just a tactic to attack the unprepared. The opponent was defeated, but for Huang Chong, an old Jianghu, this trick didn't work.

"It's my turn, now let me see your true face." After saying that, the huge Huolin Sword phantom slashed at Di Shitian.

clang!
Di Shitian just controlled the Iceman to stretch out two fingers, and easily blocked the phantom of the Fire Lin Sword. Although the flames on the phantom continued to melt the ice, the speed was too slow, and it could only melt the surface of the phantom. Ice can't hurt Di Shitian in the slightest.

"Drink!" Huang Chong shouted violently from the depths of his throat, and pulled down the Fire Lin sword in his hand. The phantom of the Fire Scale Sword, but the real Fire Scale Sword.

The phantom of the fire unicorn roared on the sword body of the fire unicorn, the sword body was glowing red, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

It may be that Huang Chong's speed is too fast, or it may be that Di Shitian's control of the Iceman was delayed. The sense of stagnation directly cut off the palm of the Iceman's left hand, and the sword energy left a deep sword mark on the Iceman's body. It's just a pity that if it can go deeper by three points, it may be able to strike Di Shitian himself .

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Before Huang Chong could make another move, Di Shitian moved, and the Iceman was like a mechanism, shooting hundreds of sharp ice flakes from his body, aiming at Huang Chong.

Cloud and rain.

The two were too close, and when Huang Chong realized the danger, the ice sheet was already close at hand. Huang Chong quickly used the cloud-dispelling palm, but this time, Huang Chong didn't use his hands to perform the palm technique, but directly used the real palm. The qi condensed and grew, and he used the cloud-dispelling palm to block the ice flakes with Xuyun strength. At the same time, he held the Huolin sword with both hands and stabbed at Di Shitian. , but in fact, what Huang Chong used was actually the Liusheng sword technique.

The red-hot iron rod stabbed the snowman, and Huang Chong's fire sword easily pierced through the ice man in front of him, and came out through the body, but the figure in the ice man had long since disappeared, and Huang Chong just pierced through an empty shell.

"Bang..." The ice man shattered, the ice shards splashed everywhere, and the hot breath directly turned the ice shards into steam. Huang Chong stood with his sword horizontally and looked around vigilantly.

Just now, Huang Chong didn't see how Di Shitian disappeared at all. When he drew his sword, the figure was clearly still in the ice body.

"Boom."

"puff……"

An ice man suddenly took shape behind Huang Chong, and came quietly. When Huang Chong realized it, it was too late. He hit Huang Chong's back with a palm, and the whole person flew horizontally, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

In the air, Huang Chong suppressed his injuries and used his clone phantom. The figure was divided into nine parts, and the nine Huang Chong each used their own means, and after falling to the ground, they ran towards Di Shitian with their strength.

"Oh, it's interesting." Di Shitian said softly. These nine people seem to be real people, because there are shadows on the ground, and after stepping on the ground, nine slight depressions are left on the ground. Obviously, these are not phantoms.

"Phantom clone."

The figure was divided into nine parts again, that is to say, a total of ninety-nine and 81 avatars, which were difficult to distinguish between true and false, were separated, and they attacked Di Shitian from different directions. This scene was different from the Fengshen legs. Everyone's phantom looks incomplete, and their shapes are very different, but each of the clones created by the clone phantom looks complete.

Because each avatar is holding the Fire Lin sword, and each Fire Lin sword is like a genuine product, each exuding hot flames, the 81 Fire Lin swords coming from different directions are gathered together, like a sun, and the emperor Shitian is located at the center of the sun.

The scorching heat scorched the ground black and distorted the air, but the ice man in the center didn't even melt the ice. Di Shitian just stood there, motionless, allowing Huang Chong to play freely. .

"Ninety-nine return to one."

Huang Chong's voice resounded from different directions, resounding throughout the world, and 81 swords pierced the ice body together.

bang bang bang...

Not only did Huang Chong fail to inflict any damage on Di Shitian, but the counter-shock force from the ice body shattered Huang Chong's avatars one by one. In less than two breaths, there were only three of them left.

Huang Chong, among them?

boom! boom! boom!
Three soft sounds, and the three bodies also turned into nothingness.

These three are clones, Huang Chong is not among them.

"Huh?" Di Shitian suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

A ball of flames fell from the sky.

Among the flames was Huang Chong.

Ninety-nine to one, this move is the real return to one ultimate move.

"What, what is this move?" Seeing the move, Di Shitian exclaimed in a low voice. The face of Di Shitian in the ice body changed slightly, just like in "Dragon Ball", the old Piccolo saw Tianjin Fan took out the rice cooker, the expression on his face when he was about to cast Mafubo.

Di Shitian finally moved, raised his hands high, and folded his palms above his head.

"boom……"

Before the sword arrived, the momentum of the sword arrived first, and the huge pressure from the sky concentrated on the Iceman. With the Iceman's feet as the center, waves of air spread in all directions, and the land began to sink slowly, cracking one by one. The Iceman's feet were even more submerged in the ground.

"Directly pointed at the maze."

With a low shout from Huang Chong, a ball of flames gathered and became smaller and smaller, revealing Huang Chong's figure. Finally, all the flames condensed on the tip of the Fire Lin Sword.

A sword that descended from the sky pierced directly into the center of the Iceman's overlapping palms.

boom……

(End of this chapter)