Chapter 641 Three Corpses Combined Into One, Mythical Appearance

On the huge throne that covered the sky and the sun, the one-eyed evil god with a broken arm looked down at the three tiny corpse gods under the throne.

The three corpse gods were horrified. He had never seen such an evil corpse before. As if he really existed, how much malice did this boy have to muster to cause such an evil corpse to appear?

That terrifying majesty completely suppressed the intrusion of the divinity of the three corpse gods. Without even attacking, the divinity of the three corpse gods gradually collapsed.

Not to mention disturbing, the power of this evil corpse has already surpassed the phenomenon of the Three Corpse Gods. Even far stronger than his own body!

And I alarmed him!

"Ahhh! Who are you? Why are there monsters like you!" The three corpse gods roared in anger, but a large number of cracks appeared in their bodies, and they died completely under the throne in an instant.

The evil god did not attack from the beginning to the end, but his majesty as a superior alone destroyed the divinity of the three corpse gods.

Then, the evil god stretched out his arm and placed it on the armrest of the throne, dragging his chin and sighing.

"You fell down before I even made a move?"

"Be careful, don't be blackmailed." A voice not far away came from the corpse holding the corpse in the sea of ​​blood.

"As expected, it's you." The good corpse on the Black Wall said, "Weeping Hero."

"No, I am you." The Evil God responded: "There is no difference between us, we are the same individual. To say the difference, you are the good who protects the family and the country, you are the stubborn who protects relatives and friends, and I am the evil who hates revenge. It’s just that the divine power of Black Mud has made us become like this. The idiot of the Three Corpses God has really awakened us.”

"The same individual? Then aren't we trying to separate ourselves?" Zhizhi tutted: "Let me make an agreement with you two first. Whoever competes with me for the girl will be killed by me."

"Then there's nothing to talk about. Let's wait for death!" The evil god sneered, stood up and left the black throne.

"Ha, draw your sword, you bastards!" Shan Zhi scolded and jumped off the Great Wall.

"Huh? Come on, come on, can't I kill you?" The corpse bearer also cursed and left the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

The three of them were getting closer and closer, but they didn't make a move. Instead, they touched together calmly and finally turned into a human figure.

The next second, the Qingxuan Bell in reality suddenly exuded astonishing malice and murderous intent. It swept through the entire area like a storm.

Even the extraordinary beings far away in the old temple felt a strong aura coming to the world. Something terrible is about to happen.

Jiang Shenchui, who stayed in the old temple because of his injury, looked at the distance and murmured: "My dear mother, it's better for me to have a head-on fight with the Three Corpse Gods."

And among the Earth-level extraordinary teams that are coming.

The mute woman who rushed at the front couldn't help but turn pale after feeling the astonishing malice and killing intent, but her feet were even faster.

She didn't know what was happening, but no matter how dangerous the road ahead was, she would still come to that person's side.

The sword in the wine that followed him smiled inexplicably, as he was the new black mud victim.

He had already noticed something, and even saw the existence on the throne.

Li Kun, who was chasing behind, glanced at Pan Ke and the fish pond owner. Although he could feel that the malice was similar to Li Changhe's black mud, and the murderous intention also seemed to be extraordinary military skills, but this sense of pressure It's too strong.

Pankow shook his head, clueless. He has not come into contact with much divinity, and now he can only deduce that Li Changhe's black mud divinity has increased significantly in a short period of time, and is even rising.

The fish pond owner spoke in a low voice: "For some reason, General Li Ba's divine control instantly improved a lot. This gives me the feeling that the first stage of his mythical posture is about to begin."

"His black mud divinity is obviously not an inherited divinity, but it can activate the mythical posture?" Pan Ke's face changed slightly.

Mythical gesture.

The peak combat state in which divine creatures embody divinity.

To explain it in the most understandable terms for players, it is magic equipment!

The magic costume of a magic costume holder like Xiao Nan is her mythical posture.

Of course, due to the problem of divine control, she is still one step away from the complete mythical posture.

After all, the demon gods are all demigod-level existences, and it is not easy for the holders to fully control this power.

However, because the holders have a divine heritage, they can activate their own mythical postures.

It takes fewer detours than other divine creatures.

Therefore, the divinities of Fengshen and Rashomon are also called inherited divinities. The characteristic is that it activates the mythical posture early and has strong combat power.

There is no clear inheritance for other divinities.

It will be very difficult to construct your own mythical posture.

And where does the divinity of black mud come from?

"It seems that the Three Corpses God moved his three corpses. But it actually helped him." After listening to the analysis of the two men, Li Kun smiled.

"He will become a heavenly being in the end."

At the same time, the faces of the three corpse gods in reality changed wildly, and they shouted at the Qingxuan Bell in the pit.

"town!"

Qingxuan Bell burst out with cyan light, and the force of suppression became stronger and stronger.

After seeing the evil corpse, he completely gave up the idea of ​​reversing this existence. At this moment, his only idea was to suppress it under the Qingxuan Bell.

And, for the first time, he regretted his choice.

Why give up getting close to the dragon vein and regaining peak strength for the sake of an unborn baby?

Why choose this weird celestial being as the target of reversal?

Why did he meet such a being who could completely restrain himself?

But now there is no time to regret. The Three Corpses roared and activated the Qingxuan Bell to its strongest form.

He wanted to completely suppress Li Changhe, and after quickly getting rid of the ghost hand and Qiu Wentian, he immediately fled from here.

Even if he dragged the Soul Locking Coffin, he would escape to the nearest river dragon vein at all costs.

Using the power of the dragon vein, he completely got rid of the shackles of the Soul Locking Coffin and restored his peak combat power.

Only when he was in his strongest state did he dare to fight against the guy he just saw.

And in the Qingxuan Bell.

Li Changhe stood in the dark void. When the three corpses gathered, his power changed wonderfully.

A large amount of black mud divinity surged under his feet, gradually spreading and wrapping his body.

Solidified into a Chinese armor with a black base and gold edges.

As tough as the Great Wall, but not the slightest bit heavy.

Two bright red pheasant feathers appeared on the top of the majestic helmet.

Like a long halberd pointing to the sky, the fighting spirit soared to the sky.

The blood-red cloak behind him floated out.

Like a waving battle flag, moving without wind.

The reddest and bluest flames appeared out of thin air and turned into a flame shawl floating behind him.

The two ends passed through his shoulders and wrapped around his arms.

Above, countless war cries echoed.

This is. Mythical posture!

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