I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 342 Corpse Qi VS The Strongest Magic Star

Brother Pony's tomb has been upgraded to a gold level.

Almost all the main skills of Cancer have been brushed out.

Ding Li immediately reached out to touch the tombstone.

The small universe poured into the body in an instant.

Then a picture appeared in front of him.

In this picture, a man wearing a black dark robe appeared, with a purple five-pointed star on his head.

Yes, the other party is the Grim Reaper from 200 years ago!
"Master Reaper, is this your only ability?"

"If you want to fight me, you have to show some real skills."

Manigot's voice was full of frivolity and provocation.

Death Board!

The god of death suddenly waved his hand, the space was closed, the world was spinning, and the scenery changed suddenly.

The picture in front of Manigot's eyes changed suddenly, and a huge chessboard appeared. Countless chess pieces turned into giant puppets, and began to attack him with the weapons in their hands.

This chessboard is not an illusion, it still has a real attack.

After being attacked by the chess pieces a few times, Manigot didn't feel very well even though he was wearing the golden holy clothes.

So he raised his finger at the giant chess piece that was attacking him: "Cangyan, the corpse-accumulating ghost!"

A blue-white flame exploded from his fingertips, burst into flames instantly, and the giant chess puppet in front of him burst into slag instantly.

Instead, he once again cast Ghost Cangyan, accumulating corpse energy, on the God of Death, and a bluish-white flame attacked the God of Death. As a result, a protective film appeared around the God of Death, completely isolating the Ghost Cangyan.

There is no way, the opponent is a god, and the general golden saint fighter's moves are very ineffective against gods.

The picture in front of Ding Li returned to normal. Gui Cangyan used the soul as fuel to generate will-o'-the-wisps. The will-o'-the-wisps spread all over the enemy's body until the enemy's soul was burned. At the same time, this skill will also cause powerful physical damage.

This trick is that the higher the quantity and quality of burning souls, the stronger the attack power will be, producing unimaginable destructive power.

Then there was the scene where the dead body was buried and the soul was buried, and the figure of the god of death appeared in front of his eyes again.

This time, a super-dimensional channel appeared behind Thanatos, the god of death.

"Ignorant human beings, you are definitely not God's opponent. If you can't kill yourself, then you will surely die. Let my men come down and take your life."

The god of death spoke arrogantly, waved his hand, and countless vicious souls flew out, attacking Manigot.

"Corpse qi and soul are buried!"

Manigot raised his hand and stretched out his fingers, and shot out a burst of corpse energy. Those vicious souls burst open in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace, one by one like lit trash cans.

The biggest feature of Soul Burial is that it uses the spirit body as gunpowder to create a big explosion.The stronger the spirit body is, the greater the explosive power will be.

In this move, the accumulated corpse energy seems to become the fuse and source of fire to ignite the explosive barrel.

The picture in front of Ding Li returned to normal.

Looking at the dozen or so golden tombs in front of him, he took a deep breath, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

He has basically learned all the skills of the twelve golden saints.

The twelve senior golden saints in front of him are his background and his reliance. These golden saints have pinned all their hopes and dreams on themselves, the grave keeper.

I can feel their wishes.

That is to defeat the underworld, defeat Hades, the king of the underworld, save the world, and save Athena, completely seal Hades, the king of the underworld, and let love and justice be implemented on the earth forever.

"Seniors, the jihad is about to begin. I believe in your choices. No matter how much interference this jihad has received, we have a way to understand your wishes."

As Ding Li said, he gently swiped his hand across, opening up a different dimension.

He returned to the land of wandering souls in the underworld.

Shaka still bloomed with golden light in the sky, and the souls of the dead underground were still howling.

It's just that there is a familiar figure in front of him.

"Are you the so-called Gatling Bodhisattva?"

The familiar figure asked.

The other party was very similar to Ding Li, with a big bald head and a thick black dark robe, but there were dozens of arms behind the dark robe.

That's right, this is the Dikuxing Azapoju.

Among the 108 magic stars of the Pluto Army, the underworld fighter, the man who is closest to the gods in the underworld, is also a real strong eight senses.

Its real body is one of the three Buddhas of Buddhism, the current Buddha, who can get rid of the [law of the underworld] by himself, and can absorb and devour souls to make himself stronger. It is estimated that he has swallowed hundreds of millions of souls.

"Gatling Bodhisattva?"

Ding Li pretended not to know that his face had changed, and the cosmic fluctuations had also been disguised accordingly, so the other party must not be able to see his true identity.

After all, low-key is king.

Although his strength is exposed now, he still wants to keep a low profile.

But both of them are very bright.

"You are Gatling Bodhisattva, I can feel your strength!"

"You killed my men?"

A Zhapo stood standing on a throne, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Wrong, I am not Gatling Bodhisattva, poor monk Fahai!"

Ding Li smiled: "Bodhisattva Gatling is a poor monk senior brother, and I'm just a little monk."

"Wrong? Then the little monk came to the underworld without permission, and even ran to my place of wandering souls, that is a dead end."

A Zhapo had a fierce look on his face, he suddenly raised his hand, and a giant undead rose from the ground, and then rushed towards Ding Li.

"Majestic Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World-Honored One, Ksitigarbha, Prajna Bama!"

Ding Li yelled violently, and then unleashed his unique skill. A golden dragon blasted out from his hand. In an instant, this huge dragon detonated the undead giant.

Well, with the combination of the core of the dead body, the burial of the soul, and the shell of the Lushan Shenglongba, it is really powerful, and it feels great.

Even the compulsion rose in an instant.

"Dawei Tianlong?"

Seeing that the other party was so strong, Ah Zha couldn't help but put away his contempt.

"Yes, the poor monk is usually the reincarnation of Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva, punishing rape and eliminating evil, this Shaka is also a disciple of the poor monk."

Ding Li smiled slightly: "Beating a dog depends on the owner, you kid beat my disciple, don't leave today."

"Hahaha……"

"Stupid, this is my territory, even a mere bodhisattva dares to fight me."

A Zha Pozhu said disdainfully: "Any Bodhisattva is just a pile of clay statues in front of me, the living Buddha. They don't kneel down to worship my Buddha."

His arms surged behind him, and a huge and strange dharma body appeared.

This dharma body has more than ten arms, a terrifying face on all sides, and the muscles of the whole body are extremely ferocious. There are countless roars of dead souls coming from its body, and it can be at least 40 or [-] meters high.

King Ming Dharmakaya?

Ding Li smiled after seeing it.

Behind him appeared a golden dragon, this golden dragon was about a hundred meters long, and its whole body was filled with shining golden light, almost a hundred meters long, echoing the Shaka in the sky.

Ah Zha took a deep breath, never thought that this person would be so difficult to deal with, and in terms of momentum, he was actually stronger than himself.

"It doesn't matter, King Ming Dharmakaya, kill him!"

Behind him, the Dharma Body of King Ming stepped forward and attacked the opponent.

Without further ado, Ding Li raised his hand suddenly, and the golden dragon flew into the sky, unleashing a unique skill: "Cangyan, the corpse-accumulating ghost!"

(End of this chapter)