The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Chapter 1047 God's Footsteps

Under the shroud of blue mist, criss-crossing colorful lights, soaring firelight, and flying little devils began to gather together. They did not collide with each other to offset each other, but made a "puff-puff-puff" sound, merging with each other, and gradually became... It turned into a huge colorful water ball, about seven or eight meters in diameter. As the other three people exerted their strength and the holy power continued to pour into it, the water ball became bigger and bigger, and became more and more solid, starting to transform from liquid to solid.

"Everyone, send the attack quickly. If the energy is insufficient, it will...will fall short."

Alec's voice began to tremble, his body trembled like chaff, and you could even see the muscles on his cheeks spasming.

Not only was he unable to hold on any longer, but the other three were also at the end of their rope. However, at this moment, they were all desperate, gritting their teeth and running their Xuanyuan and Holy Power at a frequency that exceeded their own limits.

They are overdrawing, regardless of the severe pain in their muscles and bones, which is like being roasted in a microwave, and they do not care that the meridians are tearing bit by bit. They are fighting desperately. If this blow is not successful, they will become benevolent. It is not only their strength, but also a heart. The heart of a strong person who refuses to admit defeat.

The colored ball gradually grew larger and larger, and now it had turned into a solid state. All kinds of attacking holy powers were mingling in it, and some lines began to appear on the surface of the ball.

The four people clenched their teeth, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and red mist sprayed out from the pores all over their bodies. It was the spirit energy contained in the flesh that could no longer control the flesh. It mixed with the blood from broken capillaries and spurted out together. They gasped for breath. Breathing heavily, beads of sweat falling from his chin, he overcame the convulsions all over his body and his will that was about to collapse, and persevered in transporting the holy energy ball.

Tisi raised his head slightly. The Holy Power Ball exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and thin cracks began to appear in the space around the ball. It felt as if the blue space could not bear its weight.

But this was not enough to stop Tisi. After one glance, he withdrew his gaze and walked forward unswervingly.

"It's done!"

Alec shouted at the top of his lungs. After he finished speaking, his body made a "bang" sound as if something exploded. His face was no longer bloody, and it fell to the ground like a jade pillar. He could only turn his eyes to look at the others. "I can't move a finger now."

How could anyone else be better than him? Tridaan and Shia were the weakest. They were exhausted and lay on the ground as softly as paralysis. They couldn't speak. Auston's face was as pale as paper. He tried his best to stand there, but After all, he couldn't stand any longer and fell to his knees on the ground.

The four people had lost their fighting power, but everything was not over. Like all the spectators, they looked at the holy ball with a diameter of more than ten meters. The same hexagonal patterns on the turtle shell began to appear on it, connecting each other into one piece.

The hexagonal patterns light up one by one, with different colors. They are colorful and colorful. From a distance, they look like an enlarged version of the colorful flashing rotating ball lights in a nightclub.

Everyone inside and outside the battlefield felt an extremely terrifying aura, explosive and gloomy, like a demon lurking in the darkness, licking its scarlet tongue.

Under the spotlight of everyone, the holy energy bomb was blasted at Tisi. The size of the two was as different as a small building or a tile. The moment they came into contact, everyone's heart was in knots.

The three leaders couldn't sit still anymore and stood up suddenly.

"The intensity of this attack almost reaches the level of a six-turn holy power, breaking the barriers of levels."

Vera murmured, "Who would have thought that these little guys have reached this level? Alas, although I don't want to admit it, my new generation of Jupiter has indeed fallen behind."

"I'm afraid Tisi won't be able to catch this blow."

On the blue battlefield, a blazing white light suddenly erupted, making people think it was a small sun that was heating up infinitely. Boom, the battlefield space undulated like silk in the wind. There was suddenly a snowflake on the live broadcast screen. After more than ten seconds, the undulating The space returned to normal and the screen immediately became clear.

The two pairs of wings of the huge angel folded together, tightly wrapping Tis inside. The wings vibrated with such high frequency that they made a "buzzing" sound. The light on the angel's body dimmed a lot, and his body became somewhat transparent, but the holy energy bomb had disappeared.

"Powerful attacks like the Holy Power Bullet have no effect. Tisi is still walking. He...he is too strong."

"No one can stop his steps, they are the steps of God."

The spectators from all over the world felt as if they had been struck by lightning, their hearts beating like drums. Because they seemed to see a god, an unstoppable god walking in the world.

The brows of the three major leaders jumped sharply, and some of them even felt a little wary because of the power Tis possessed. Maybe they didn't take Tis very seriously before, but his rise was too fast. , cannot be compared.

"In another ten or twenty years, the official forces will dominate the earth because of Tis."

"This young man can no longer look at the new generation with the eyes of the new generation. He is completely superior to the new generation. In five years, no, in two or three years, I am afraid that he will have the same strength as the elders, because the sixth-level inheritance has been paid. "In the bag."

Listening to the discussions of the leaders and elders, everyone was trembling, especially the new generation. This young man Tisi, who practiced with them and was on the same starting line, has surpassed them far and wide. It's elusive but out of reach.

Swinburne's face turned the color of pig's liver. At this point, he finally understood the insurmountable abyss between himself and Tisi. His expression became sluggish, and his indomitable self-confidence disappeared little by little in his heart. He shrank there and spoke. All the courage is gone.

The powerful Swinburne was gone, he was beaten back to his original form.

The wings of the angels on the battlefield slowly opened, and Tiss's footsteps were as usual, making people feel that the attack just now was just a mosquito biting him.

The other four people, three lying and one kneeling, trembling all over, looked at Tis at a loss.

Tis walked in front of them and said calmly, "I was hit by you on purpose, just wanting to try the power of the combined attack, but unfortunately, you can't break the defense of my special five-turn suit."

"Special?!"

The four people suddenly lost their strength and lowered their heads.

The special five-turn suit is comparable to a sixth-level holy power. Although the sixth-level holy power is still an intermediate holy power, it is the closest to the high-level holy power, and there is a huge gap between it and the fifth-turn holy power.

Tis raised his hands, and two fist-sized balls of light, one white and one black, appeared on his palms. The balls were full of colorful light spots, and arcs of electricity "crackled" from the light spots. A closer look revealed that they were not arcs of electricity, but lines of talismans.

As soon as the two black and white balls appeared, the area within a five-kilometer radius of Tis turned into two distinct black and white colors.

"Then let me show you the power of my fifth-level killer move set - the Demon Annihilation Field."

"We admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

Auston knelt and shouted, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and lowered his head but could not hide the fear on his face, as if he was worshiping the god he believed in.

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