I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 369 You invite me a nuclear bomb, I invite you a popsicle

Boom, boom, boom...

Every time Ding Li took a step, the ground would vibrate and crack, and Yao Ma then took a step back, trying to keep a distance from the opponent.

This kid's golden holy garment is so strange, it looks very thick, and I have never seen this weird golden holy garment.

I'm afraid the other party relied on this holy cloth to resist nuclear weapons.

"Are you saying that everything I did was within your expectations?"

Yaoma asked back.

"Well, most of the things are in my expectation, the nuclear bomb is not included, you kid is too much toss, it's all some weird hobbies."

"Obviously a god of time, but he wants to be a dog for the United States."

"You need bait to catch your dead dog, and I can only be the bait."

"It's not in vain that I ate a nuclear bomb, and I still have people around you."

"My lord director!"

Ding Li's eyes were like a wolf and a tiger.

Yaoma wants to kill Ding Li, but why doesn't Ding Li want to kill him?

Yes, as the two hostile directors of this play, both he and Yao Ma wanted to kill each other to control the direction of the script.

Otherwise, no one can predict the outcome of this jihad, and it is full of unpredictability.

In order to let Yaoma relax his vigilance, Ding Li came up with a bitter plan, and placed Radamantis and Farao beside Yaoma, and went all the way to the United States to become an instructor, and forcibly ate a nuclear bomb.

Just to get rid of this messy god of time!
"Travel through time!"

The frightened Yaoma began to compress space with a small universe, distorting time and space, breaking the barriers of dimensions, and thus traveling to other dimensions and other universes.

Yes, he is going to escape!
Ding Li's sense of oppression is too strong. As a god, he can feel that his life may be worse than death in the near future.

This unprecedented sense of crisis hit my heart, so I had to escape.

As a result, a big hand unconsciously pressed his shoulder, and Ding Li showed two rows of big white teeth:
"The director wants to escape?
"late."

"Eat my punch!"

Ding Li transformed the small universe into an extremely strong lightning force, blasted out with his huge fist, and hit Yaoma's abdomen hard, shattering all the tuxedo on his body, revealing the Mingyi inside, and even smashed the Mingyi on his chest .

Yaoma's body was bent like a prawn, his mouth spurted blood, and thunder instantly spread all over his body.

He was so shocked that his whole body trembled, his hair stood on end, green smoke came out, and his whole body was numb.

As the god of time, his body is still that of a mortal, and he can only have the small universe of the magic star. There will be no good results in recklessly fighting with this demigod.

As soon as Yaoma stood upright, a golden fist hit his face, knocking him out, blood spurting out of his teeth in mid-air.

In the mid-air of flying out, Yaoma still wanted to forcibly compress the space with the small universe to escape this imprisoned space.

As the god of time, he is also proficient in the power of space. Although Ding Li has imprisoned this space, as long as he is given time, he still has a way to escape.

However, what greeted him were big golden fists one after another, punching to the flesh, causing severe pain.

"Plasma Light Speed ​​Punch!"

With a golden light net, Yaoma only felt that his whole body was covered by fist light.

"Time Pause!"

He suddenly pressed the pocket watch, but found that there was no touch in his hand.

Looking down, the entire right palm holding the pocket watch has disappeared, leaving only the empty half of the arm.

At some point, his palm was cut off and his pocket watch disappeared.

It seems that you can't rely on the pocket watch, Yaoma endured the pain and began to burn his own small universe.

Real magic!

He gritted his teeth and used his entire small universe to display real magic, creating a torrent of time and space, impacting and smashing everything, whether it is matter, energy, or dimensions, turning everything into nothingness and completely disappearing in the world.

Watching the surrounding space oscillate, there are countless space fluctuations, this space is about to be shattered by the torrent of time and space.

The holy clothes behind Ding Li spread out ten golden wings, among which thunder light shined, and he turned into a bolt of lightning to shuttle in the torrent of time and space.

You can't let Yaoma escape, absolutely not!
Only by solving him can the jihad get back on track.

The final director of this play can only be himself.

"Holy Sword!"

Ding Li suddenly cut out the holy sword.

Space magic!

Yaoma disappeared into the hat, and then hid in, avoiding Ding Li's holy sword.

Wearing a hat, he appeared several kilometers away again.

And Ding Li suddenly appeared in front of him, a big hand slapped his face directly, and slapped him from mid-air to the ground, and a mouthful of old teeth spit out bloody water from his mouth.

But after landing, Yaoma stood firm and rushed towards the distance.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he desperately wanted to escape, looking for a chance to open the gate of time and space.

"Diamond Star Zero Light!"

Countless crystal-clear, silver-white punches struck, forming a silver-white net that wrapped Yaoma in it again.

Yaoma suddenly felt the chill, not to mention being punched all over his body, his body was frozen in an instant, and he fell to the ground.

Without teleportation, he couldn't open the space, making him a living target.

"The ring of ice crystals!"

With a big wave of his hand, Ding Li used the Aquarius trick on Yaoma to restrict the enemy's movement. Several circles of floating ice crystals immediately appeared on the opponent, completely blocking the opponent.

He stepped forward and stomped on the opponent's chest with both feet, crushing his chest until his ribs shattered, making a crackling sound, and blood spurted from the opponent's mouth.

"Kill me, kind of kill me!"

Yaoma felt the threat to his life. He wanted to use the power of time, but his body was extracted from the small universe, and he couldn't move at all.

Just now, the torrent of time and space has consumed most of his small universes, and now that so many small universes have been extracted, it is already exhausted, and it is almost impossible to use the big move anymore.

He knew that he fell down today.

Then it would be easier to just ask for death.

"God of Time Kairos!"

"It's actually very easy for you to want to die."

"But I won't let you die."

Ding Li smiled wickedly.

Yes, where would it be so easy for you to die.

You are a magic star, you are born with an immortal body, and when Pluto comes, you will still be resurrected even if you die.

So...

Ding Lita waved his big hand, and the small universe was completely transformed into pale freezing air, and his whole body became extremely cold.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Yaoma's eyes widened, and that extremely bad premonition struck again.

"It's nothing, you keep resurrecting, and you want to compete with me for the director's position, it's annoying!"

"So I don't kill you, I just want to give you a better coffin."

Ding Li took a deep breath, the small universe suddenly exploded, and a gust of icy cold air gushed out from his palm: "Ice coffin!"

The endless extreme cold air condensed to form a huge transparent ice crystal coffin, which shone with crystal brilliance in the sunlight. Yao Ma stared round in the ice coffin with an expression of disbelief.

This ice coffin will not melt no matter how many billions of years it has passed, and it is said that even if several golden saints work together, it is impossible to destroy the coffin.

In order to destroy the ice coffin, one must have the freezing air that surpasses the ice coffin. In other words, the recruiter must have the freezing air that far surpasses Ding Li in order to destroy the ice coffin.

This is secondary. The ultimate thing is to keep fresh. People who are frozen will not die in essence, and will enter a frozen state.

You invite me a nuclear bomb, I invite you a popsicle!
This is what courteous reciprocity should look like.

Next, Sanctuary Cemetery will welcome one of the most powerful guests ever.

Kairos, the god of time.

A legendary super god!
(End of this chapter)