Chapter 1011 Intervening in the Battle

In the sky over the Nether Sea, the projection of the Crow God and the ten demigods collided again and again, causing the entire sea to shake.

The Crow God's transformation of Xiao Mo has never stopped. Xiao Mo's combat power has entered the realm of the Platinum Emperor Palace, and even continues to rise.

However, over 95% of the area of ​​the boundary eye above the altar was covered by the black viscous liquid, and it could be completely contaminated at any time.

The Crow God naturally noticed this, and became more anxious in his heart.

Lin Huang and Yang Ling, two spectators standing several kilometers away, chatting happily, suddenly sensed a change on the battlefield.

The 108 pupils projected by the Crow God suddenly lit up with a terrifying red glow, as if the blood-colored spotlights were suddenly lit up in the dark night.

At this moment, the ten demigods froze suddenly, unable to move as if they had been immobilized.

A black silk thread turned into a long whip and pierced out of the air. In the blink of an eye, it slid across the right shoulder of a demigod. A strong right arm was directly broken, and blood spurted out from the wound.

In the next instant, another roll of black silk thread took out the war bow in Broken Arm's hand and pressed it hard on the world's eyes that were about to be completely polluted.

As soon as the war bow touched the layer of black liquid, the viscous black liquid rushed towards the direction of the war bow as if alive.

The area of ​​the world's eye that had been covered with black liquid began to slowly fade away.

Afterwards, hundreds of black silk threads crazily stretched out from the black body projected by the Raven God, and swept away again towards the ten immobile demigods.

Seeing that he was about to penetrate the body of a demigod, Yang Ling suddenly raised his hands and moved his fingers together.

The ten demigods who were originally stagnant seemed to regain their mobility in an instant, and once again urged the divine tool in their hands to collide with the black silk thread.

Even the demigod whose arm was cut off grew back in the blink of an eye. He held a golden arrow in his hand, and after divine energy completely wrapped the whole arrow in, he suddenly threw it out.

A golden light burst out of the sky in an instant, and the golden light flashed in the void, penetrating the black silk thread wrapped around the war bow.

Under this blow, the black silk thread was directly torn and broken into several pieces.

A figure swept across the void at high speed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up the war bow. Standing still a few hundred meters away, he was the demigod with the broken arm before.

At this time, 95% of the area on the world's eyes had been polluted. Since the projection of the Crow God captured the war bow and lifted the curse, it has now fallen back to about 80%.

The Crow God Projection just made the **, although it failed to completely remove the pollution of the world eye, but it also bought a little time for himself.

After a few seconds, Xiao Mo's combat power finally entered the realm of the Purple Gold Emperor's palace, and he was initially qualified to serve as the vessel of the Crow God. Crow God began to integrate divine energy to further transform his body, and his combat power, physical strength and soul strength continued to rise.

For the Crow God, a qualified container and reaching the Zijin Imperial Palace are just the most basic criteria. If you want to use it for a long time, the physical and spiritual strength of the container must withstand the erosion of divine energy. The more thoroughly the body and soul have been transformed by God's energy, the longer they can be used.

A perfect container that has been transformed by divine energy to 100% can even have a service life of more than a hundred years.

Crow God's divine energy submerged into Xiao Mo's body, and took the lead in transforming his body. Wherever divine energy passed, every cell in his body was rapidly annihilated, and then repaired by divine energy, and so on. Under this repeated washing, the fleshy cells became stronger and stronger.

But Xiao Mo, who was transformed, only felt that the pain was dozens of times more severe than before. Even above the sea where countless tsunamis rose, Lin Huang could vaguely hear his screams.

Lin Huang frowned slightly and looked towards Xiao Mo's direction, he was hesitant to take action.

Judging from the current situation, Crow God is racing against time to complete Xiao Mo's transformation. Once Xiao Mo is completely transformed, it will be the time when he becomes the projection body of the Crow God. At that time, the projection of the Crow God will not need to rely on the world eye to maintain its own existence. Even if the world eye is completely polluted, it will not affect him.

So Lin Huang knew very well that once he took action to snatch Xiao Mo, he would definitely be attacked by the Crow God, and he might even abandon Yang Ling's ten demigod puppets and pursue him instead.

Although he is very confident in the god figurine, Lin Huang is still not sure about confronting a true god's will projection that is comparable to the virtual god's level of combat power.

In the few seconds that Lin Huang hesitated, the pollution level of the world eye above the altar once again climbed to more than 90%, and it would be completely polluted in ten seconds at most.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield of both sides changed again.

A golden beam traversed the void, like a falling meteor, and the target pointed directly at the demigod puppet holding the bow.

The Crow God Projection also knew that he had come to help, and the black tentacles entangled the ten people even more frantically, so that everyone could not pull out their hands to attack the people who came.

That golden light quickly swept across the void like electric light, and collided fiercely with the sturdy demigod holding a war bow.

It wasn't until the moment when the two collided that Lin Huang stood still and saw that the person who broke into the battlefield was Yan Ping, the chief crow head of the Purple Crow.

The same demigod with perfect combat power, the same divine tool in his hand, and the same divine energy erupted, suddenly colliding together.

The tip of the sword, which originally pointed to the center of the eyebrows, was forcibly blocked by the crescent-like war bow.

Under the collision of the divine tools, a golden glow appeared in the void.

At first, it was just a little golden glow less than the size of a thumb, and then it expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an inflated balloon.

A round of golden sun that was no less than the blood sun condensed and formed out of thin air in a few breaths, once again attracting everyone's attention.

The other demigods wanted to lend a helping hand, but were blocked by black tentacles, so they could only watch the golden sun in the sky quickly take shape, and then suddenly burst.

Among the golden light, a figure shot backwards, but another figure directly passed through the bursting golden light and turned into a golden electric light to pursue the backshot figure.

A look of solemnity flashed in Yang Ling's eyes. Although his demigod puppet was no worse than Yan Ping in terms of combat power and other aspects, Yan Ping was a real sword cultivator. The sword cultivator was best at close combat, while the demigod puppet that was attacked was an arrow cultivator during his lifetime, and he was best at mid-range and long-range combat. Once you get close, your strength is greatly reduced.

But now, the other nine demigods were blocked by the Crow God's projection and could not help.

Seeing that the demigod puppet was about to be slashed under the sword by Jin Mang and the war bow taken away, Lin Huang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yan Ping was about to swing his sword out, when a figure suddenly stopped between the two.

It was a baby elephant with a body length of less than two meters.

Seeing the monster that suddenly entered the battlefield, everyone was stunned.

Even Yan Ping was stagnant, but his face quickly turned cold, and he swung his sword out, beheading the little elephant in front of him.

I saw the little elephant flicked its proboscis, pulled it out like a whip, and collided with the golden sword gang.

What happened in the next instant made everyone stunned.

Yan Ping only felt an unparalleled force from the divine sword in his hand collided with it. Under the collision, the bones of the right arm holding the sword shattered inch by inch. Then an incomparably powerful impact was transmitted to his body, and his body suddenly flew out uncontrollably, over a distance of dozens of kilometers in just one breath, and smashed into the sea...

And the little elephant that swiped its nose and collided with the divine tool, who had retreated several kilometers away, only shook his head and then stood up again, without the slightest wound on his nose.