Chapter 971： Feng Shui turns

Chapter 971 Feng Shui turns

"Oh, interesting." Beirut was extremely angry, but smiled, "I haven't met such an interesting person for many years!"

Zhang Yu smiled and stared at Beirut with a calm look.

Beirut didn't care about Zhang Yu's reaction, he said to himself: "Although I am not a big man in Beirut, I am not afraid of anyone. Even if I haven't become the main god, I dare to grab things from the master of light. Over the years , although I am afraid of the master of light, I have never been afraid..."

As he spoke, his body slowly rose, and a circle of terrifying aura fluctuations radiated in all directions with him as the center.

Fortunately, he did not forget that this place was the Magnolia Continent plane, and controlled the power within a certain range, and did not transmit it to further places.

"I don't know who you are, but..." Beirut looked at Zhang Yu and said indifferently: "Do you know that even if the ruler of light doesn't dare to resist my attack!"

Although there is a huge difference in strength between the Lord God and the Lord, who is Beirut? He is the only divine beast that eats the divine rat in countless planes. His body is tougher than the average main artifact, his teeth are harder than the godhead, and material attacks are naturally extremely terrifying. Moreover, he also has extremely terrifying innate magical powers, even the master , and can't resist hard, otherwise, you will be seriously injured.

Beirut is relatively restrained, only mentioning the sovereign, not using the supreme **** as a metaphor.

In fact, with his strength, he can only hurt the Sovereign at most. In front of the Supreme God, he is no different from an ant.

After all, he can only be regarded as a relatively powerful detachment from the lower realm at best, while the Supreme God is undoubtedly a detached from the upper realm.

It can also be seen from here that every sentence Beirut said is the truth.

"I know, but, so what?" Zhang Yu raised his head slightly, still watching Beirut calmly.

"Really? I hope your strength is as strong as you said, otherwise, don't blame me if you die!" Beirut stopped talking nonsense.

It is a mule or a horse, can’t it be clear if you pull it out for a walk?

I saw that the will power in Beirut became more and more turbulent, like a rolling torrent. The terrifying energy fluctuations continued to radiate, causing the surrounding space to collapse rapidly, and the spatial turbulence continued to surge.

The next moment, the terrifying will power quickly gathered, and then charged away in the direction of Zhang Yu.

The speed of the energy torrent was not fast, but it seemed to lock Zhang Yu. Even if Zhang Yu fled to the ends of the earth, he could not avoid its impact.

Stuart was so frightened that he was dripping with cold sweat, and frantically fled into the distance, for fear of being hit by the will power.

With his strength, once he is hit by the power of will, he can't even take a breath, and he will be submerged in an instant and crushed into dust!

After had to pull out thousands of feet, Stuart stopped and looked at Zhang Yu with lingering fears.

I saw that Zhang Yu was overwhelmed by the power of will, like a small boat in the sea, being slapped on his body by a terrifying giant wave.

"It's over!" Stewart groaned in his heart.

"What's the end?" The dean's clone appeared beside him strangely and smiled lightly.

"Uh..." Stewart paused, looking at the Dean's clone in disbelief, "You, how are you..."

Although the fall of the main body will not lead to the fall of the clone, it will affect the soul of the clone to some extent, but the dean clone seems to be undisturbed and does not seem to be affected in the slightest, which makes Stewart feel a little weird.

At this time, Beirut's willpower slowly subsided. Zhang Yu, who was standing in the turbulent space, was like a rock, and he didn't move at all. He didn't even change his expression. He still looked at Beirut with a smile. The violent turbulent flow in the surrounding space, like a small stream of water, did not affect him in the slightest.

"What!" Beirut's face changed slightly, and his originally calm eyes changed color.

Stuart's eyes widened, looking at Zhang Yu in disbelief, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat: "This, this..."

The sky fell into an eerie silence.

Beirut was a little panicked. For the first time in so many years, he felt that things were out of his control.

On the Magnolia Continent plane, there appeared a character that even he, the Lord of the Magnolia Continent plane, could not shake!

Although he didn't use his full strength, even so, to be able to withstand such a powerful attack, the opponent's strength has at least reached the level of dominance!

"I don't believe it!" Beirut flipped his palm, and suddenly there was a stick in his hand. The stick exuded the breath of the main divine weapon. It was obviously an extremely terrifying weapon. The stick, the figure flashed, and then appeared beside Zhang Yu, and immediately smashed the stick towards Zhang Yu.

"Boom!"

The surrounding space exploded, like glass, shattering instantly.

In the center of the turbulent space, Zhang Yu's clothes swayed slightly, but his body still did not move.

That terrifying blow still did not cause any damage to him!

"Roar!"

The next moment, Beirut put away the stick, the power of will broke out completely, and he shot with all his strength.

I saw a phantom appearing behind him. It was the phantom of an incomparably gigantic God-Eater, the main god-level God-Eater body!

Innate supernatural power - Devouring God!

Beirut's most powerful means is not the terrifying physical attack, nor is it a soul attack, but the innate supernatural power of the beast-devouring rat-devouring the gods. This innate supernatural power is more domineering than the law, and it can ignore the difference in levels. , Devouring the godhead of a **** that is more powerful than himself, even if he is a master, if he accidentally gets hit, he will be seriously injured.

This trick, even the master is very afraid!

At this moment, facing Zhang Yu, Beirut finally showed his trump card!

If Zhang Yu can't even do this trick, then he will be completely helpless.

The terrifying phagocytic power was transmitted from the huge ghost-eating rat phantom behind Beirut, and the turbulent flow of the surrounding space was swallowed into his belly.

"This is the God-Eating Rat's innate supernatural power that makes countless people jealous—God-Eating?" Stewart's face paled, "It's terrifying!"

"God Eater" directly targets the godhead. It is the most fundamental existence of a god. Whether it is a soul or divine power, it all depends on the godhead. If there is no godhead, how can you survive?

The most important thing is that "God Eater" ignores the rules and defenses, and can only resist with its own strength. If it can withstand it, then there is no problem.

Zhang Yu has no godhead, but each vortex in his dantian space, and even the dantian worlds, are all manifestations of the godhead, and Beirut's move is aimed at those vortices and dantian worlds.

Feeling that Beirut's spiritual sense locked his dantian, Zhang Yu looked at him with great interest, and couldn't help but feel amused.

His vortices and dantian worlds are all composed of source energy. In essence, it is source energy, a mysterious and supreme energy. Even if Beirut is swallowed for 10,000 years, Beirut will not be able to swallow it!

The principle of is also very simple. No matter how strong the divine power is, how can one gain the power of the Lord God?

Gradually, Beirut's willpower became weak, and the divine power was eaten, which had no effect on Zhang Yu. Instead, he himself received a violent backlash, and soon stopped the divine power.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of bright red blood spewed out of his mouth, splashing in the sky, blooming blood flowers.

But he didn't care about his injury at all, but looked at Zhang Yu in disbelief, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

Stewart also watched this scene in disbelief.

The God-Eating Rat at the main **** level, using his innate supernatural power - God-Eating, can't actually hurt Zhang Yu?

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Yu didn't move, and his expression didn't change, but... the Lord God of Beirut couldn't cause him the slightest damage!

Beirut and Stewart were blinded.

"Now, do you believe it?" Zhang Yu looked at Beirut with a smile on his face.

Facts have proved that he is indeed qualified to ignore the master. Those seemingly arrogant words are based on powerful strength!

Beirut couldn't help but smile bitterly, although all this subverted his cognition and went against common sense, but he had to admit that Zhang Yu didn't talk big, this mysterious young man was even more terrifying than the masters in his impression! In other words, this mysterious young man is one of the most powerful rulers!

The feng shui turns, he has just played Stuart, but now, it is his turn.

This feeling is unpleasant!

"But..." Beirut was a little unacceptable in his heart, "When will the main **** outside enter the material plane?"

He felt deceived, deceived by the Supreme God.

Because, this information comes from the supreme god, from the supreme rule!

took a deep breath, Beirut looked at Zhang Yu with a complicated look, and said solemnly: "I admit, you... are indeed stronger than I imagined. It's not ashamed to lose to you."

paused, Beirut calmed down a little, and said, "If you want to kill me, just do it."

"When did I say I was going to kill you?" Zhang Yu smiled.

"Aren't you here for the godhead of the four gods?" There was a hint of ridicule on Beirut's face, "Although I don't know where you got this news, I can tell you that the godhead of the four gods is indeed On the Yulan Continent plane, one of the main godheads has already been refined by me. If you want to get the main godhead, you must kill me... With your strength, kill me, and then go to break the seal formation. What an effort."

What he laughed at was himself, for thousands of years, he worked so hard to arrange it for so long, but it turned out to be useless at all.

What he mocked was the supreme god. It was obvious that the main **** outside could not enter the material plane, and even the high rules, but these rules have now become a joke.

"I, Beirut, became the main **** for 10,000 years, which is enough." Beirut raised his head and looked at the blue sky, as if he saw the mocking face of the supreme god, "It's just... the supreme rule has become a joke, what is fair to talk about? Fairness? Hahaha... Supreme Supreme, it's ridiculous!"

To the end, his laughter became more and more outrageous.

Stuart showed no pity for Beirut. On the contrary, he was very excited at the moment.

He followed Zhang Yu, and the stronger Zhang Yu was, the higher his status would be.

Originally, he thought that Zhang Yu was only a great consummation of the upper god, and was very disappointed, but now, he feels that the decision he made before was the wisest decision in his life.

"Indeed, Lord Dean is not the main god, because...he is the ruler at all!" Stuart was very excited, "Master Dean is definitely one of the most powerful rulers under the supreme god!"

The supreme **** is the illusion of rules, not human beings. Domination is the highest peak that a creature can reach.

Earn big!

Stuart is very grateful for his decision to become a follower of the Lord, and his status is no less than that of an ordinary messenger of the Lord.

"Although you may not believe it, I still have to say it." Zhang Yu couldn't help but sighed and said: "The four gods and beasts are nothing in my eyes. The purpose of my coming here is the same as that of the four gods and beasts. No relationship."

The lower master godhead is equivalent to the godhead at the lower level of detachment, and it is the weakest lower level of detachment. Although it has a certain value, for Zhang Yu, this value is really disdainful, and he stores anything in the ring. Taking out a seventh-grade enchanted artifact, or a seventh-grade divine pill, the value is far from what the four lower-ranked master godheads can compare to.

Beirut was startled, then looked at Zhang Yu suspiciously.

However, before he could speak, a refreshing voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears: "He said it well, the mere master of Godhead, I'm afraid he still doesn't look down on him."

A middle-aged man with long hair wearing a simple linen shirt slowly gathered in front of everyone's eyes. The middle-aged man was sloppy and looked like a woodcutter in a mountain village, but he had an inexplicable charm, as if every move was in harmony with this world. It is impossible to ignore his presence.