Chapter 1852: The Almighty Strong One
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The Fluid God was desperate to find that his authority could not beat the opponent.
An Lin had been beating them since he appeared.
"Boss An Lin, you did a great job!" Lan Xiaoni waved his fist, his face full of admiration.
The Mirror God was frightened and tried his best to break through the Source Water Prison, but the Source Water Prison could not be broken in a short time under the blessing of Lan Xiaoni's continuous water power.
"Swoosh!" An Lin tore through the space and punched the Fluid God who was already seriously injured below.
This was a punch that An Lin threw with all his strength in the Fire Saint mode blessed by the authority of fire. The fist contained absolute fire power and absolute physical strength.
It was like a sun with trained muscles, smashing hard on the Fluid God.
"Infinite fluid unloading force!"
The Fluid God shouted angrily, and his whole body turned into a fluid state and shrank, forming the shape of a water droplet, which could perfectly unload all physical and energy bombardments.
Boom!
It was as if the sun fell into the ocean.
The entire ocean was burned by the endless high temperature, and a huge hole was burned.
The sea was surging and evaporating, and the huge force set off a tsunami.
Even Lan Xiaoni, who used the Source Water Prison, was affected by this punch.
However, there was no dissatisfaction on her face. Instead, she looked at An Lin with burning eyes and said excitedly: "Boss An Lin, you are really powerful. Xiaoni can't stand it."
The Mirror God said with despair: "Since you can't stand it, you can open the Source Water Prison!"
Lan Xiaoni shook her head firmly: "No! For Boss An Lin, no matter how uncomfortable it is, Xiaoni will stick to it."
The center of the sea was hammered into a depression.
The scorching flames dissipated.
The scarred body of the Fluid God appeared in front of An Lin again.
The divine ring on its head had cracks, and its face was extremely pale. It had completely lost its previous pride and arrogance, and became extremely depressed. There was even a hint of fear in its eyes when it looked at An Lin.
The Fluid God knew that if they couldn't think of a way to break the deadlock, the two gods would probably die here...
Just when An Lin wanted to end the battle here.
West Sea Alliance, Water Fairyland.
A thunderous roar suddenly sounded.
"Ah... it hurts, it hurts..."
The fat weather god was pierced in the stomach by the golden fork of the strongest war spirit of the West Sea Alliance, Amaya, and his belly was stained with blood.
However, before the strong men of the West Sea Alliance had time to be happy, the nightmare came.
They opened Pandora's box.
The weather god, who had been enjoying being beaten, was thrown into a state of rage by that fork! !
"Ahhhhhhhhh...!"
With screams and angry roars, it broke out.
The belly of the weather god has various weather manifestations, turning the virtual into the real, and releasing countless unimaginable weather disasters in an instant.
The wind roared for three thousand miles.
Countless strong men of the West Sea Alliance were torn into pieces by the cutting power hidden in the wind.
Thunder fell like rain, and each strike contained the purest original thunder power, which could destroy the divine way and shatter the void. Even the great men at the level of returning to the void would be instantly split into charcoal.
At the same time, in the area of frost and snow in the world, the extremely cold breath was permeating, and the sea monsters were frozen into ice sculptures. In the sky, hail contained extreme kinetic energy and fell, smashing each creature into meat, and even the hard water fairyland was smashed together.
The clouds and mist turned into the strongest trap, trapping all the creatures in the water fairyland.
In addition, poisonous haze, freezing rain, heat wave...all kinds of meteorological disasters that were enough to destroy everything came one after another, and the strong men in the water fairyland were immediately hit by a catastrophe.
"It's bad! My father, Yu Feiyu, and the high priests of Guyu can't stop the attack of the God of Weather. I'm going to support them!" Lan Xiaoni saw the battle in the distance, her pretty face changed, and she was about to leave.
The West Sea Alliance has her relatives and her comrades-in-arms. It is the foundation of her foothold in the West Sea. She doesn't want the West Sea Alliance to be destroyed.
"The weather is going berserk, this is a bit bad..." The face of the God of Mirror changed again.
"Isn't this a good thing for us? As long as the weather attracts An Lin, can't we escape?" The God of Fluid secretly sent a message to the God of Mirror.
The two gods smiled in tacit understanding.
"Wait, little brother Lan, the opponent is not simple, you can't deal with it." An Lin felt an unusual breath from the God of Weather, "Let me do it."
The two gods were overjoyed.
An Lin was still very sensible and could tell which was more important between the hundreds of thousands of strong men stationed at the headquarters of the West Sea Alliance and the two gods.
Then, they saw a translucent blue soul An Lin separated from An Lin's body, and smiled and waved at Lan Xiaoni: "I'll be back soon!"
Soul An Lin rushed towards the distant weather god with an indomitable momentum, leaving the two dumbfounded gods standing by in amazement.
Fluid God: "What the hell?"
Mirror God took a deep breath: "This human's soul can actually leave the body?"
As he said that, he couldn't help but use the mirror to look at the physical An Lin, and the physical An Lin turned around and grinned at him, with a dangerous aura.
Mirror God trembled all over: "Oh my God! After the soul An Lin flew out, the physical An Lin was still able to move, and his strength was basically not reduced!!"
The Fluid God was filled with despair when he heard this: "What do you mean, is he sure to defeat us?"
"No!" Fluid God suddenly said, "The strength of the physical body has not been reduced, which proves that the physical body is the main component of his life factor. His soul must not be that strong. The runaway weather god is not easy to deal with. Soon he will have to use his physical body!"
Boom!
"Ahhh......!"
Just after he finished speaking, the scream of the weather god came from a distance.
The weather god was attacked by the soul An Lin, and his body was filled with dense golden soul swords. Each soul sword was stirring with soul power that was so rich that it was difficult to dissolve, and it was frantically destroying the body of the weather god!
"Is this what you mean by the soul is not strong?" Ten thousand clone mirror gods trembled at the same time. They took out mirrors, looked at the soul An Lin in the distance, and then trembled, "This... This is a creation-level soul body!"
Fluid God: "..."
"Who can tell me, how can a returning to the void cultivator have a creation-level soul body?" The Fluid God was about to curse.
"Could it be that An Lin is a genius who hides his strength?" Jing Tianshen murmured.
"No... You are all wrong, I am not partial to one subject..." The physical An Lin crossed his arms over his chest, seven kinds of holy fires lingered around him, and a huge and suffocating momentum descended.
"My physical body can beat you, and my soul can beat you, so I am omnipotent, not partial to one subject!"