A demon pestle appeared in the nun's hand, and the nun smashed the pestle, and Xiang Ji Wushen threw it at him.
The Subduing Demon Pestle continued to grow in size, and soon became the size of a mountain range.
The thousand-meter-long magic subduing pestle fell on Ji Wushen's head, and the heavy pressure made Ji Wushen's body fall several feet uncontrollably.
"There's still a gap." Ji Wushen shook his head secretly, even if his strength was at full strength, there was still a big gap between him and the supreme power.
When he reached the level of great power, the gap would be at least ten times worse for every level.
Ji Wushen, who is fully capable, stepped into the ranks of top powers with one foot, but there is still a gap of more than ten times between him and the top powers.
A hundred-jin class player competes with a thousand-jin class player.
He was beaten seven or eight meters away.
"Lin!" Ji Wushen supported the sky with his hands, and a bell-shaped phantom protected him, and the word "Lin" was activated secretly.
Zhong Ying turned into a streamer and fell into the desert, directly smashing into the depth of several tens of meters in the desert.
The secret of Linzi was not broken, but Ji Wushen couldn't bear the pressure and was directly smashed into the ground.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spewed out, before Ji Wushen could wipe away the blood, he felt the suffocating pressure from the quicksand above, and the nun's attack came again.
The word "Zhe" was activated secretly, and the injuries all over his body recovered instantly.
Ji Wushen activated the magical power of earth escape, and drilled deep into it.
The pressure from behind was increasing, and Zhong Ying was already deformed by the pressure.
Exploding with spiritual energy, he firmly maintained the word "Lin" secret, but there was still a child in his arms.
Resisting the idea of taking out the jade talisman to settle the nun, this difficulty depends on the jade talisman, and going to Dilu in the future is also waiting for death.
The broken meridians made Ji Wushen vomit blood again, Nima, what a waste, the deity shed so much blood in his previous life was when he donated blood.
Ji Wushen withstood another blow, and the fluctuation of divine sense swept across his body, making Ji Wushen understand the fact that the ground is not the way out.
The heavy pressure came again, "Fight it!" Ji Wushen slashed upwards with his palm, and all the visions behind him were condensed on the palm of the knife.
A beam of saber light broke open the sand dune above his head, and collided with the fallen demon pestle.
The sand dune exploded, revealing a large crater with a radius of one kilometer, and Ji Wushen's figure was revealed.
With his supernatural powers activated, Ji Wushen flew towards the east, because the nun was already directly above him, so when would he not run away now?
"Can I escape?" The nun was indifferent, showing no trace of compassion?
The air was screaming, the aura was roaring, and the subduing magic pestle smashed towards Ji Wushen again with a force of billions of jun.
"Reversing Chaos Yin and Yang!" Ji Wushen flipped his palm over, as if he wanted to turn the world over, but his strength was simply not enough to reverse the attack of the Subduing Demon Pestle.
There was a scorching pain, and he couldn't move the damn demon pestle without bursting out of his spirit energy.
The subduing magic pestle smashed on the desert, and the huge force blasted hundreds of nearby sand dunes.
The sandstorm soared into the sky, and was swept away by the turbulent airflow in all directions.
"Nimma, that female bald donkey really has no sense of public morality." The general who defended the city saw the fight with pupils and cursed.
He had to increase the power of the formation, which would consume spirit stones.
This year The bonus at the end of the year will decrease again, Gan!
Ji Yi turned into a streamer, and continued to plunder towards the city.
If he ran there, I would win, if he couldn't run there, he would be dead, Ji Wushen secretly said.
"This kind of whack-a-mole feeling is really interesting." The nun smiled, but no matter how she looked at it, she looked a little cruel.
The attack of the Jiangmo pestle came again, Ji Wushen spewed blood wildly, and the amount of blood donated was gone again, but the attack of the Jiangmo pestle was once again led aside by him, causing the sandstorm that made the general yell at him again.
The distance of two hundred miles is rapidly shortening.
With Ji Wushen's current flying speed, flying two hundred miles is very fast.
However, blocked by the nun's attack, he had to change directions frequently, so his speed dropped.
Relying on the recovery of the word "Zhe", Ji Wushen withstood another five attacks, and was less than a hundred miles away from that city.
"Okay, I won't play with you anymore." Of course the nun knew Ji Wushen's plan, seeing that the distance was almost there now, she didn't plan to continue playing.
"Subduing Demon Strike!" The Subduing Demon Pestle soared to 3000 meters, and its strength became several times stronger again.
Ji Wushen was not the only one who would explode, she would too.
"Damn!" Feeling the pressure from the Subduing Demon Pestle, Ji Wushen knew that he couldn't stop him with the supernatural power of reversing chaos and yin and yang.
Using the word "Zhe" again, Ji Wushen was a little helpless, feeling the almost exhausted aura and the greatly consumed vitality, it was too difficult.
The vision unfolded, and Ji Wushen slashed out the knife that condensed the vision again.
The light of the knife collided with the subduing magic pestle, and the blasted air flow threw Ji Wushen away.
He no longer had the extra strength to protect himself.
Strength guards the baby on the breast.
Fortunately, the aftermath of the power slightly blocked the nun's figure, and after going back and forth, the distance between Ji Wushen and the nun widened again.
No matter how hot the meridians were, Ji Wushen stepped up his horsepower and swept towards the city.
The Ji family's power was in that city, so it would be safe to go there.
"Don't even think about running away!" The nun's chilly voice lowered the heat of the desert a few degrees.
Ji Wushen was like the unbeatable grasshopper, jumping up and down in front of her, obviously able to slap him to death, but this one The grasshopper has many tricks, always avoiding her palm, and she is completely angry.
The spiritual energy burst out again, and she sustained internal injuries, and she wanted to kill Ji Wushen under the pestle.
The Subduing Demon Pestle smashed towards Ji Wushen's head again with a billowing wave of space.
"How much hatred and resentment? Is it necessary to force each other to death like this?" Ji Wushen said depressedly, isn't it just a baby?All of these must be wiped out.
No wonder the battle of doctrines can bring down all the prehistoric sages, which is really unreasonable.
Ji Wushen's hair turned gray, and the wrinkles around his eyes appeared at a young age.
This is due to the excessive consumption of vitality, but without activating the "Zhe" word secret, he can't sustain the vision at all, and he can't sustain the vision , what did he use to block this blow?
The vision condensed on the palm and struck out again, Ji Wushen's figure exploded with the aura, and was blown away for tens of miles.
Before he had time to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he summoned his aura, activated the extreme speed secret, and continued to run.
The city was getting closer and closer, and there were only a few miles to go.
The nun chased after him again, and the demon pestle pierced the air again.
"Hold me!" Feeling that the subduing magic pestle had returned to its previous attack, the nun didn't dare to explode again.
Injury to the foundation is something that affects the way for ordinary monks.
Ji Yi mobilized all the aura he could mobilize, fully propped up the word "Zhe" and rushed forward with all his heart.