Infinite World Projection

You can see it faintly, a burst of divine light lingers in the mid-air, and there seem to be bursts of visions appearing in the faint, appearing together at this moment, extremely magnificent and terrifying.

"Son!"

Below, the elders of Jin Dao had serious expressions, and their hearts were extremely nervous at this moment, as they stared closely at them.

Under their gaze, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed in the air.

The golden blood soared up into the sky, dispelling the surrounding clouds and mist, and lifted up a cloud of dust, making the world before him clear.

The mighty power enveloped the Quartet.

A figure slowly emerged.

I saw a figure slowly standing in mid-air, and standing in mid-air at this moment, standing alone in it, exuding a terrifying arrogance.

The golden blood rushed to the sky, his breath was still strong, standing alone in the air at this moment, at a glance, he looked like a holy, extremely bright and powerful.

Looking at this scene, King Jin couldn't help but frowned secretly, somewhat surprised.

The defense of the heavenly king's golden body was stronger than he thought.

His attack just now, although not his full strength, there are still some methods that were not used, but at least half of his strength was used.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, even if it is a Guiyuan, he will fall under the blow just now, and he will have to be seriously injured if he does not die.

But Chen Changming in front of him was unharmed, his aura still seemed strong, and that kind of world-famous aura was frightening.

This powerful vitality and defense are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Of course, even though the blow was finally blocked, Chen Changming was not without any damage.

Standing in mid-air, his whole body vibrated and spread outward, covering the entire spiritual sect.

And above his body, at this moment, one can clearly see a series of hideous wounds, on which a faint blood-colored power is displayed, appearing at this moment.

It looks terrifying at first glance.

This is the injury caused by the blow just now.

The defense of the Heavenly King's golden body is indeed strong, but the cultivation base between the two is very different after all. Under the blow just now, there are still many injuries.

A little bit of crimson blood continued to flow, and Chen Changming stood alone in the air. At this moment, he was covered in blood and looked a little more desolate.

But despite this, his face was still calm, his vitality was still strong, and the strong vitality was like a fierce beast, which was terrifying and awe-inspiring.

Standing in the air, his face was calm, he looked forward and spoke lightly.

"how is it?"

A faint voice fell, resounding all around.

On the opposite side, King Jin's face was grim.

"It's just a casual blow."

His face was stern, standing with his hands in his hands, and gently said: "Your heavenly king's golden body can block that blow, it's really amazing."

"But you only hit the bottom, and it's by no means completely undamaged."

"After waiting, you still can't escape a dead word!"

A faint voice fell, resounding all around.

The next moment, an inexplicable sound enveloped this place.

A sound emerged slowly, like a thunderous thunder, erupting at this moment.

Standing in place, at the moment when the voice fell, King Jin made another move.

His figure swiftly, like thunder, went straight forward, grabbing Chen Changming's chest with one claw, as if trying to penetrate Chen Changming directly with one claw.

boom!!

The sound of gold and iron intertwined constantly resounded in mid-air, and the terrifying sound resounded like thunder in the surroundings.

In the air, Chen Changming fought against King Jin again, and the golden sword of the King of Heaven kept slashing out, only attacking but not defending.

Above his body, a series of openings began to appear continuously, and a little bit of crimson blood flowed, dyeing a piece of earth red, looking extremely miserable.

However, in midair, watching this scene, King Jin frowned secretly.

"wrong"

He frowned secretly, observing Chen Changming's state in front of him, and secretly felt something was wrong.

Now, as time passes, both sides have suffered more or less damage in the battle.

The wounds on Chen Changming's body were even more terrifying and dense, making the scalp numb at first glance.

Such terrifying injuries, according to common sense, should have fallen long ago even if they were guarded by the golden body of the heavenly king.

But in front of him, Chen Changming looked like a okay person, still not caring about it, and continued to fight with him.

Looking at the posture of life and vigor, it seemed that it would be no problem to fight for three days and three nights.

This picture of him gives people the feeling that they will never get tired and fall down, with a kind of infinite vitality.

Now that the battle in front of him has fought, even King Jin, who is constantly shooting, is already tired at this moment, but Chen Changming still seems to be okay.

But how is this possible?

The golden body of the heavenly king is just a method of body protection, not really not leaking the golden body.

Moreover, even if it is really the so-called non-leaning golden body, under the situation of such a huge difference in cultivation base, it should have been beaten down long ago.

Why can Chen Changming be like this?

The king of Jin was puzzled, and doubts arose in his heart.

Only the next moment, he had no time to think about it.

Because in front of my eyes, a golden long knife had already been slashed down, and it fell down with the force of Wanjun.

In front of him, Chen Changming was full of ferocious aura and his face was indifferent as iron stone, and the heavenly king's golden sword in his hand was slashed down, revealing bursts of sword intent inside.

Silently, all the artistic conceptions of dying are displayed, like the cycle and end of heaven and earth, and finally return to great peace.

In this process, a sense of deadly silence erupted and rushed forward, sending out a terrifying force.