My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

Seeing that Fang Ping wanted to be so swaggering, he left.

Li Jia's fearful and angry eyes suddenly glared.

With a swish, he instantly flew to the top of the corpse of the snake goddess Suji.

Because the remaining energy in this corpse was scattered and suppressed by Fang Ping before.

Therefore, Li Jia's actions were not hindered in any way.

The body sinks slightly, the right foot is tilted up and the left knee is in front, and the foot is standing.

Open your hands on both sides, with your middle fingers and thumbs slightly touching.

Lijia posed the appearance of Shiva on top of the corpse's head.

"Shiva..."

Mouth chanting ancient notes.

Shiva is another name for Shiva.

With this gesture, and his ancient aria.

A strange rhythm instantly appeared on Li Jia's body.

And it also slowly connected with the corpse of the snake goddess Su under his feet.

The energy of the corpse that had been smashed and suppressed by Fang Ping, all of it gathered and poured into the vitreous body in an instant.

Li Jia's face was horrified, as if she was in great pain.

But at the same time, his physique also changed drastically.

The skin squirmed wildly, as if there were countless small snakes scurrying under his skin.

Crazy growth in size.

The horn-shaped hairstyle on the top of his head was even more mysterious, and his face became more ferocious.

But the feeling of softness and charm between the eyebrows and eyes is even stronger, and it looks extremely bewitching.

The muscles at the center of the eyebrows and behind them squirmed frantically.

The next moment, there were two pops.

Two arms suddenly stretched out from the wriggling flesh behind his back.

Between the eyebrows, a blood seam was silently split open, and an eyeball-shaped meat ball in the blood seam slowly turned.

Like a third eye.

Seeing Li Jia's change, Fang Ping raised his brows slightly, a little surprised.

"Shiva!!!"

"This is Lord Shiva!!"

"Lord Shiva descended on the master!!"

And seeing the appearance of Li Jia's three eyes and four hands at this time.

Lijia's servants who had been hit by the energy of the corpse and flew into the air in the distance.

At this moment, they all roared with incomparable piety and fanaticism.

While shouting, he also frantically kowtowed to Li Jia.

"Is this the feeling of a domain level?!"

"Is this the power of the gods?"

"It's really powerful and addicting, hahaha!!!"

Looking at the changes in his body, he felt the terrifying power contained in his body at this time.

Li Jia suddenly laughed out of excitement.

Using Shiva to practice the secret method, hook up the body of the snake goddess Suji.

Gathering the remaining energy in the corpse, he directly and briefly possessed the strength of the domain level.

Even because of the powerful energy in the corpse that belongs to the power of the ancient snake god.

Li Jia's strength at this time directly exceeded a huge part of the domain level, and even faintly touched the threshold of the core realm.

It is precisely because of this awareness that Li Jia laughed so unrestrainedly.

No matter how strong the weird guy on the opposite side is.

It will definitely not be his opponent who possesses the power of the gods!

boom!

The air roared instantly.

With three eyes and four hands, Lijia, like the god Shiva in myth and legend, appeared in front of Fang Ping in an instant.

"I am the representative of Shiva, mortals, don't hurry to kneel and worship me when you see me!"

"Looking at your strength, it's not bad, hand over the Nagamani Divine Bead and serve me as the master, I may still save your life!"

Li Jia looked down at Fang Ping proudly and said in a deep voice.

That aloof tone, that look indifferent to everything, seems to be his slave, it is really the supreme honor bestowed by him.

Not to mention strength or anything, just relying on this honey juice confidence, it does have a taste of gods.

puff.

Just looking at the fascinated and confident Li Jia, Fang Ping couldn't hold back and laughed outright.

"God??"

"Just like you, you dare to call yourself a god?!"

"Are you deliberately smearing the gods, or are you stupid enough to deceive yourself?"

Fang Ping said with a big laugh.

"court death!!"

Hearing Fang Ping's mocking voice, Li Jia suddenly became furious.

boom!!

An incomparably powerful energy surged from his arm, and he grabbed Fang Ping with a bang.

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The palm surging with powerful energy was instantly blocked by Fang Ping's raised palm.

Even blocking this blow, Fang Ping's palm didn't even shake.

Li Jia's pupils shrank suddenly, her face full of unbelievable shock and said:

"how is this possible?!"

"This is almost the power of a god, how can you stop it?!"

Hearing this, Fang Ping raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth pursed into an arc, revealing a ferocious meaning.

"You don't have the strength to beat people, and you still call yourself a god?!"

"Um?!"

Click!

With a grasp of the palm, the energy on Li's hand was scattered casually, and the palm of the hand was instantly shattered by the pinched bones, and the flesh was blurred.

Twisted into a twist.

"impossible!!"

"How can you be a mere ant mortal being an opponent of the gods?!!"

After Li Jia was shocked, she roared in anger.

"Death to me!!"

The next moment, the eyeball-shaped flesh ball in Li Jia's eyebrows twitched.

The palm that was crushed by Fang Ping broke and recovered in an instant.

Li Jia's whole body bombarded frantically around Fang Ping.

The four arms kept bombarding.

But his attacking posture is very strange, constantly beating, coupled with that special posture.

It's like dancing.

And it's the ancient sacrificial dance similar to that in prayer ceremonies!

Along with this strange dance-like attack, there seemed to be a cry from the ancient times.

It's just that all of his attacks were completely blocked by a strange black film that appeared on Fang Ping's body.

Fang Ping's clothes weren't even torn a little bit.

"`|| Fancy, what's the use?!"

Seeing Li Jia who was still bouncing around, Fang Ping smiled wickedly.

boom!!

With a big hand grabbing, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, he grabbed Na Lijia's head and lifted it up.

kaka~~

The sound of bone cracking sounded, Fang Ping's fingers pierced into Li Jia's head.

"Great Shiva, please grant me... ah!!"

Hearing Li Jia still muttering to the gods, Fang Ping (Nuo Nuo Hao) tightened his fingers, causing him to scream in agony.

Holding his head in front of him, Fang Ping couldn't stop laughing.

"God?"

"I'm grabbing your head now and hitting you like a dead dog, what can your gods do for you?"

"I'm about to kill you, what can your gods do for you?!"

Listening to Fang Ping's taunt, Li Jia spit out blood and laughed angrily.

"Dare to insult the gods, you are doomed!!"

"God will not abandon his followers and kill me, you are not far from death!"

Hearing this, Fang Ping smiled, "That's good, I'll send you to see your god."

"You'll be able to file a complaint then."

Five fingers are tight.

But before he could squeeze Lijia's head, he saw that Lijia's pupils instantly turned into dark purple snake pupils.

The indifference and danger in the eyes of the snake radiated from the shop.

Fang Ping was slightly surprised in an instant.

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