Chapter 492: The Power of a Demigod

The silence in the hall seemed to be a temporary standstill, no one spoke, and their surprised breathing also stopped.

However, in the hearts of everyone, it seemed that a typhoon had just passed through, and it was also like a super volcano erupted, which shocked the sky and earth.

"Block...block!!"

"Hey, he can actually catch this level of attack!"

They have a deep understanding of the horror of Rong Ze's blow just now. It is just a trace of residual power, and the domain-level gods have already used almost all their strength to resist. If they face that punch directly, they will probably die. how to die.

"Could it be that he is a god-level god?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes full of disbelief. God's Domain level God Realm has touched the climax of this world, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are gods in the real world, they are existences that they need to admire.

It was difficult for their eyes to move away from Ye Tian for a moment, and they saw him standing there calmly, as calm as tasting a glass of wine or drinking a cup of tea.

Only now did they realize that the performance of the young man in front of him was not arrogance, but fearlessness in the face of danger.

For an eighteen or nineteen-year-old peak powerhouse, one can imagine his future achievements. Standing at the top of the pyramid in the world's martial arts world and leading the trend is a certainty.

Ma Yuhui said half-dumbly, "Is the martial arts world in China really about to rise?"

Hearing Ma Yuhui's words, Rong Ze stared at Ye Tian with a dark face, and smiled disdainfully: "Rising? Is it up to him?"

"It's just my next punch. What's there to be proud of?"

He pointed at Ye Tian, ​​with a contemptuous and ferocious expression: "At first I wanted to give you a good time, but you don't know how to flatter me, now I'm going to torture you slowly."

His words made the onlookers recover from the shock, and after a little careful thought, they knew that Rong Ze was just probing and didn't use his real power.

Sure enough, after Rong Ze finished speaking, red lights burst out from the back of his head, like the light behind the head of a fairy bodhisattva, circle by circle, from big to small, so gorgeous and magical.

This is divine light, which is also called "sex light" in Taoism, and it is the light emitted by the god of man. From this point of view, Rong Ze already has the flavor of a god.

At the same time as the divine light burst out, the lava scene behind Rong Ze appeared again, but this time he stretched his thick arms into the lava world, twisted his index finger and thumb, like a hand formula, but also like twisting a flower As if, the entire lava shrunk rapidly with the world, and finally turned into red particles the size of a grain of rice. With Rong Ze's fingers, a stream of red light was drawn, and quickly sank into the center of Rong Ze's eyebrows.

Rong Ze's whole body was transformed into a four- to five-meter-high flame, and the flames flew in all directions. In the flames, Rong Ze's whole body was full of fire, and his eyes were like jumping flames. That's all, I saw clusters of fist-sized spiral multicolored divine lights spinning around each of his joints, which looked extremely mysterious.

All the people felt the heat wave hit their faces, as if they were standing in the crater of a volcano. Every inch of their skin was burning and painful, and many people had to use their kung fu to resist.

At the moment of Rong Ze's "transformation", the entire four-story hall was instantly vaporized, the magnificent hall disappeared instantly, and a four-story building turned into a burst of white steam and was swept away by the strong wind.

Everyone thumped and fell to the ground twisted and crooked, their faces full of horror.

No wonder they, the best in the martial arts world, felt scorched. The moment Rong Ze transformed, the temperature within a kilometer reached over 2,000 degrees Celsius. If ordinary people were standing here, they would Vaporized long ago.

Such a temperature is equivalent to the core temperature of TNT explosive explosion, and even steel can vaporize.

The rocky ground where everyone landed was sunken in a large area, and the soles of their feet were scorched black, and the soles of their feet were so hot that they hurt.

I saw many trees in the distance on the entire island, and the houses were burning because of the high temperature just now. In addition, the strong wind "blown" from Rong Ze's body, which was comparable to the tenth level, knocked down the walls and broke the trees. There is really a smell of being overwhelmed.

There were quite a few gods present, and although they were not in danger of their lives, their brows were furrowed and their faces were extremely terrified.

"This is the power of a real god, like the punishment of heaven's power descended from heaven!"

A person in the divine realm who has good knowledge and admiration shouted: "Rong Shao has integrated the power of the gods, and he is already a god. We have to worship."

Ma Yanran was nervous and frightened, trembling all over and asked his father: "Is he really a fairy?"

Ma Yuhui nodded first, then shook his head: "He has absorbed about 50% of his divine power, so he can only be regarded as a demigod."

When he spoke, his whole body was trembling. How many years had it been since the "half god" appeared in Huaguo? Although it was two simple words from his mouth, Ma Yuhui knew how powerful it would take. Talent, what a heaven-defying resource, what a profound opportunity to become a "half-god".

He went on to say: "If the power of the gods is really achieved, even the heavens and the earth will resonate and celebrate him. Various visions will be produced, and even a wonderful space will come down for him."

"Such characters are like the ancient sages, adhering to the will of heaven, and will finally break away from the shackles of this world."

"However, even a demigod is an unimaginable existence. You and I don't even have the ability to resist."

Ma Yanran burst into tears after hearing this, and said eagerly: "Then... what about Ye Tian?"

Ma Yuhui shook his head helplessly, looking at Ye Tian with pain in his eyes: "I can only resign myself to fate."

Who doesn't know that resignation to fate is actually the same as death.

Ma Yanran suddenly turned her head to Ye Tian, ​​seeing that he was still lukewarm, her heart suddenly felt like a knife.

Ye Tian was the only one who, apart from Tokugawa Masanari, didn't change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

He knows better than everyone present that this so-called demigod is actually the God of Volcano who was transformed into a small world by Rong Ze's secret method, somewhat similar to "one flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi". , this small world has replaced Rong Ze's god in a disguised form, and activated his "divinity".

But a part of his own god has been torn to pieces.

In Ye Tian's opinion, this level cannot be called a demigod, but a demigod is more appropriate.

Ye Tian looked at Rong Ze expressionlessly, and still hooked his fingers at him: "I want to see, what method are you going to use to deal with me!"

With Ye Tian's appearance, everyone was unable to complain and clamor with the unblasphemy god, that is the consequence of death without a place to die.

After Ye Tian finished speaking, Rong Ze let out a sinister laugh, his body suddenly seemed to be divided into seven or eight sections, like a carrot being cut into sections, and what was even more strange was that some of the seven or eight sections of his body disappeared suddenly , and suddenly appeared in other positions, and some disappeared at all. They seemed to have their own independent self-life, and could go anywhere at will.

All the people present felt extremely uncomfortable. They seemed to see some vague figures in a trance. Those figures were so familiar, and their heads felt like they were about to explode, but they didn't hurt at all, just as if There is something to separate out.

They had just experienced the moment when Rong Ze in the air moved, this kind of movement was very different from ordinary movements, as if he suddenly became transparent, and at this moment, time stood still.