Chapter 148 The Incense Realm! The Giant Python God

On the battlefield, it was not only the warriors and elders of the Qinglong tribe who were anxious.

There was only a violent roar, shaking the entire ground and starting to crack. The huge python body drilled out from the crack, revealing green scales. Each scale was as big as a pot lid, revealing its huge body.

The Qing-scaled Python God would naturally not let Xu Changjun take away the divine treasure Tianyi Four Symbols so easily, because this Tianyi Four Symbols was cast by the four tribes of gods for a hundred years, and it was permeated with their blood.

If the enemy got it, it would be easy to counter them based on the information in it.

At this time, this huge python god was just like an ancient Qinglong, hovering in the sky with a vigorous figure. The huge figure roared and sprayed countless black poisonous mists, which instantly covered the sky and formed a huge vortex.

At this moment, Xu Changjun, who had collected the divine treasure Tianyi Four Symbols, looked deep and saw this scene through the endless light of faith:

The earth cracked, and an unimaginable huge divine vine rose from the center to the sky.

The branches of the sacred vine swayed, emitting awe-inspiring divine power. It stood on the ancient and ruined battlefield, almost like a lightning pillar that reached the sky, splitting all the filth and poisonous fog, and opening up a clean field for the warriors of the Luolei tribe.

At this time, ordinary warriors were like ants in front of these two terrifying sacrificial gods.

The sky and the earth were divided, forming a terrifying scene where black fog and lightning mixed, offset each other, and collided with each other, just like the yin and yang Tai Chi squeezing each other, and the void began to tremble.

Everyone was stunned, and even many warriors knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing to their own gods.

The sacred vine stood, emitting endless lightning, lingering on its growing branches and leaves.

And the green python god was entrenched, like a huge meat mountain, and the huge head was even more terrifying than the ordinary dragon, swallowing and spitting out the black ink-colored divinity.

Its eyebrows were shining, and its blood-red eyes were like two huge red lanterns. Under the cover of black fog, it flashed a cold luster.

Each of them was wary of the other. The python god was completely unsure of the idea of ​​the divine vine that Xu Changjun had transformed into, so he was ready to attack, but he kept sticking out his tongue coldly and making sharp sounds.

Xu Changjun's soul was protected in the land of incense, controlling the huge divine vine. Its innate nature was the branch of the remnant of the ancestral vine of the thunder god vine in the Thunder Cloud Valley, and its bloodline was noble.

However, this green-scaled python god was different from the sacrificial gods he had killed in the past. This thing had gradually become deified, and its Taoism was too deep. It had been continuously worshipped by large tribes such as the Four Elephants Tribe for hundreds of years, and it had been stained with the power of incense. Its originally impure demon blood was affected by the power of mythology, becoming more and more sacred, and possessing some incredible and terrifying power.

This was an unprecedented enemy, and even Xu Changjun had to take it seriously.

On the battlefield, a thick bloody smell spread, the divine vine shook countless vines, and endless lightning was compressed, as if it was a volcano about to erupt, and it could burst out with terrifying divine power in the next moment.

The Green Scaled Python God on the opposite side also knew that he couldn't wait. This divine vine gave him a very strong sense of blood suppression, and he was afraid that it had an extraordinary origin.

If he continued to accumulate strength like this, the thunder and lightning would be very harmful to a god like him. So he suddenly attacked, and his body, which was originally like a mountain of flesh, suddenly ejected endless light.

As he roared, the poisonous fog in the sky formed countless chains and stretched towards the divine vine on the opposite side.

The poisonous fog chain was extremely corrosive, and the air made a squeaky sound. All the people or objects that came into contact with it turned into dark yellow water.

At this moment, whether it was the warriors of the Luolei tribe or even the people of their headquarters, the Qinglong tribe, they were no exception.

At this point in the battle, the Green Scaled Python God didn't care about the loss of his tribe. As long as he killed the divine vine and absorbed its divine power, then this battle would not be a loss.

Compared with Xu Changjun's inaction, this Green Scaled Python Snake God was a real evil god, extremely fierce.

But Xu Changjun was sitting in the incense place, paying attention to the movements of the green-scaled python snake god at all times, so how could he be confused by the other party.

When the terrifying attack that was ready to be launched came in front of him, he manipulated the endless power of incense sacrifice into the god vine.

Instantly, the whole god vine burst out with brilliant lightning, like a dragon lingering in lightning, spewing out countless thunder and lightning, instantly hitting the chains formed by the poisonous fog.

Immediately, the void exploded, the poisonous fog and lightning collided and melted continuously, and then countless vines were like long whips of lightning, whipping the opponent fiercely.

The void vibrated, and the air began to crack, producing an indescribable sense of explosion.

The green-scaled python snake god was thirty or forty feet long, and its body was extremely large, but its speed was really as fast as lightning. Its tail hit the ground fiercely, the earth collapsed, and its whole body dwarfed, avoiding the vine whips that were whipping from the sky.

At the same time, its huge body had already hit the vine fiercely, and the black mist wrapped its whole body, causing countless cold skulls to permeate its body, roaring and surrounding the space where the sacred vine was, compressing the range of its movement.

Being able to be worshipped for hundreds of years and achieve the body of a blue dragon with the body of a monster, this great blue-scaled python god is indeed extraordinary and different from all the monsters and demons before.

Xu Changjun's soul stood in the land of incense, and endless incense surrounded him.

His spirit has been connected with the God Vine. To describe it vividly, the God Vine is an empty shell, just like the Gundam mecha fighting in the starry sky;

Xu Changjun is the driver of this mecha, mastering all the core of this mecha. And the original power that can drive this God Vine is the incense power of endless faith.

At this time, the battle is in full swing, and the faith from the believers of the Luolei tribe is coming in succession, roaring like a surging river, pouring into the incense land continuously, making Xu Changjun feel like a god, and his power and spirit soared at the same time.

"In this case, I would like to see the gods worshipped by other four elephant tribes. If I can detain the souls of these four four elephant gods, refine the divine treasure Tianyi Four Elephants Map, and bring it back to the world of cultivation, I am afraid it will be of great help to me."

Thinking of this, Xu Changjun's eyebrows are leisurely, with endless spiritual power, injected into the God Vine without restraint.

The terrifying divine vine finally showed its full power, and the sound of thunder was faintly heard in the void.

Then at this moment, the earth suddenly cracked, and everyone panicked and fled in all directions.

The fighters of various tribes on the battlefield only realized at this time that endless lightning, like thin threads, had spread across the entire messy battlefield.

It was only because of the blood, corpses and various piles of rubble that no one noticed that the lightning lines, like a crisscrossing spider web, had covered the entire battlefield.

The Green Scaled Python God sensed something was wrong and roared hard, making a sharp sound.

At this moment, with its huge divine power, it immediately discovered that the battlefield formed a huge binding formation with them as the center, tens of thousands of meters away.

Then the fourth level of heaven and earth was buried with the power of thunderstorms, and under the control of Xu Changjun, it exploded and formed five thunder pillars that reached the sky.

The lightning pillar twisted and was completely made of lightning. It was lifelike, with countless mysterious patterns climbing up.

——Five Thunders Bombarding Formation

Xu Changjun is completely different from these wild gods worshipped by the natives. He came with the memory of the world of immortal cultivation.

This divine vine is only an external manifestation. The incense place where the land of souls is located is its core.

Therefore, he naturally cannot give up some advantages as an immortal cultivator.

This is also the reason why he can repeatedly make achievements and kill countless big monsters and native gods.

At this point, Xu Changjun clearly understands a truth: this world must not be the real wild world, or not the complete wild world.

Although it has certain rules and spiritual power sources close to the wild world, it is still far from it.

At least, this inheritance has been broken.

For example, the lightning method that Luolei tribe had taught him before, coupled with the divine power gift he bestowed, can already sweep the surroundings.

This shows that the lack of cultivation knowledge in this mountain and sea world is very serious.

He deeply suspected that this world was a sealed corner, or a world hidden in the cave world.

But for Xu Changjun, this is a good thing.

If this is really the prehistoric world, a little Karami like him is like an ant here, and he doesn't know when he will encounter a catastrophe.

But if this place is really as he imagined, a sealed cave world, then the ancestral vine of Thunder God in the Thunder Cloud Valley, which is as tall as the sky, may be the foundation of this world.

And by mastering the faith of this world, he may be able to truly master the ancestral vine of Thunder God that is comparable to the innate Thunder God, and use it to complete the Thunder God, which is simply a step to heaven.

Even in the world of immortal cultivation, it is enough to be called a fairy.

Of course, it is not easy to achieve this goal. He must first help the Luolei tribe sweep away all enemies and spread the faith of the god of faith "Evergreen Ancestor" to every corner of this world.

Now the Green Scale Python God and the Four Elephants Tribe are his biggest enemies.

In the blink of an eye, the Five Thunders Strike Formation was instantly formed.

The power of thunder and lightning is the power of heaven. Between heaven and earth, whether it is gods or demons and monsters, there is no one who is not afraid of thunder and lightning.

Even immortal cultivators are afraid of the power of thunder.

The Nine Heavens Thunder God Vine is a spiritual plant that is naturally nourished by the origin of thunder and lightning, and is a master at manipulating thunder.

Now bathing in thunder and lightning, it is like a tiger with wings.

The huge thunder vine stretches out to its heart's content, standing on this ancient wasteland, like a huge lightning rod, madly pulling the thunderclouds above the nine heavens.

In an instant, the entire battlefield has been shrouded in thick dark clouds, and the terrifying pressure has defeated all the countless poisonous creatures summoned by the Green Scale Python God before.

Xu Changjun used the divine vine as his body, pulling the power of thunder and lightning, and bombarding unscrupulously.

This moment is like the end of the world, countless fireballs descended, wrapped in the power of thunder and lightning, and crashed into the Green Scale Python God on the ground.

Bombarding and killing bit by bit, even if it counterattacks frantically, the huge tail fiercely smashes a fireball meteorite.

However, more thunder in the sky has already wrapped it.

In the blink of an eye, the scales on its body shattered, the tail was bleeding, and I don’t know how many bones were broken.

The warriors of the Qinglong tribe became living targets because they had no protection from the divine vines, and were burned by countless thunders.

The huge thunder meteorite fell and turned them into bone powder.

The warriors of the Luolei tribe practiced thunder magic and inherited part of the divine thunder.

With the special protection of Xu Changjun's divine vine, they were safely transferred to the surrounding area.

They became the foundation and nodes to assist the operation of the Five Thunders Strike Array.

At the same time, in their hearts, fighting with the gods is their honor.

Even if they die, they will not hesitate.

Almost squeezed the potential of the whole body, one by one became a small conductor, transmitting thunder energy to the middle.

In an instant, there were no other creatures on the battlefield, and it turned into a scorched earth.

Only the huge green-scaled python god was left, still roaring wildly.

But being bound by Xu Changjun and falling into his trap, it was almost impossible to escape.

Countless chains stretched out in the sky, all made of thunder and lightning, and locked the body of the green-scaled python god tightly, pulling it.

Letting it struggle wildly was useless.

Countless thunder and lightning turned into divine weapons, swords, spears, swords and halberds, slashing and tearing wildly, stripping the scales of the green-scaled python god's body piece by piece, and blood was dripping.

The divine vine attacked even more frantically, with countless long whips of lightning, like a punishment from the gods, lashing it fiercely.

Every time it lashed, it lashed the soul of the Green Scale Python God, causing it to wail in pain.

In less than half a cup of tea, the original lightning was consumed, the huge lightning pillar completely dissipated, and the dark clouds in the sky also completely dispersed, revealing a clear sky.

The Green Scale Python God had already declined to the extreme, but he still couldn't help but roared, wanting to split the earth and escape into the earth.

But Xu Changjun, who was standing in the incense land, had been waiting for this move. How could he let it escape? At this time, his eyes burst into endless brilliant light, and along his eyebrows, a complex divine seal appeared.

The divine seal was shining, and countless divine patterns were intertwined, which was the divine authority that Xu Changjun had mastered before.

Manipulate souls, turn into a sea of ​​fog, and enslave ghosts and gods.

At this moment, although the entire battlefield was raging with thunder and lightning, at some point, a layer of light golden mist surged out crazily.

It was from the powerful power of faith, and the incense was everywhere, almost isolating this world from the outside world, forming a powerful incense world.

And in that incense world, powerful humanoid warriors roared and roared, forming teams of Yin soldiers, like heavenly soldiers and generals, wearing armor, surrounding the Green Scaled Python God who wanted to escape.