Rise of the Lord God of Marvel

Chen Hai, who was running all the way, quickly arrived at the entrance. When he arrived, the monster was still squeezing in crazily, trying to crush Lin Zhengying to death, but the surrounding space seemed a bit narrow, giving it some obstacles. Thanks to Lin Zhengying's constant struggle, Chen Hai did not arrive late and the battle was not over yet.

"Taoist!" Chen Hai yelled, telling Lin Zhengying inside that he had arrived.

Whoosh, two golden rays of light shot out from the monster, and the hole opened by the golden light was glued together again in the next moment. Lin Zhengying's attack was still as effective as the first, but the problem was still the same old problem, no Time charges, and his damage speed cannot exceed the opponent's recovery speed.

"Huh~" After taking a long breath, Chen Hai raised the pistol in his hand and aimed at the monster's head.

Bang bang bang, the bullets were fired in succession, accurately hitting the opponent's head, making several bloody holes, causing no damage, but slightly attracting the opponent's attention.

After the direction of the arm's growth changed slightly, Chen Hai knew that the other party had diverted part of his attention from Lin Zhengying, so he opened the suitcase switch with his left hand, then aimed at that place and threw it hard.

Snap, the suitcase fell to the ground, and the electromagnetic field burst out from the black box under the influence of special technology.

The monster's body paused for a moment, and a humanoid shadow flashed in the middle of the opponent's body, as if the machine was stuck.

Lin Zhengying inside seized this fleeting opportunity. Under the urging of his magic power, the Taomu Sword cut off all the arms that had slowed down and were still reaching for him. At the same time, his right hand quickly traced the thunder talisman in his left hand. Textures and mana are pouring into it continuously.

A burst of golden light erupted in the palm of his hand, and the spell was completed. Lin Zhengying instantly moved and moved in front of the monster. He opened his right hand and pressed hard on the target's belly. This was how Lin Zhengying could move without jumping up. The most suitable attacking position.

With a bang, a large hole exploded in his stomach. Lin Zhengying reached out and grabbed the mahogany sword flying around his body. Without fear, he stabbed the healing wound without any hesitation, widening the hole crazily. .

Under the severe pain, the monster's attacks became disordered and more violent. They slapped Lin Zhengying's body one after another. Lin Zhengying gritted his teeth and maintained the protective shield on the surface of his body while continuing to attack. , such a good opportunity, if we don’t end it directly, there may not be another chance later.

Chen Hai outside had done what he could, and the bullets in his pistol were almost exhausted. At this moment, the light seemed to finally penetrate the thick wall of flesh, and a figure covered in blood followed the light. Jumped out from inside.

After landing, he rolled and stood up next to Chen Hai.

"Taoist Master!" Chen Hai's voice contained joy, his efforts were not in vain.

Standing up, Lin Zhengying did not answer Chen Hai's call immediately. Instead, he stood the Taomu Sword in front of him. He closed the index and middle fingers of his left hand and pressed it on two-thirds of the Taomu Sword. He stood upright. It seems to be communicating with some mysterious and mysterious existence.

Chen Hai looked at the monster nervously. The opponent's head turned little by little. He turned 180 degrees and looked towards them. The injuries on the opponent's body were recovering quickly. Lin Zhengying had just come out of the hole a few times. Within seconds, the wound had healed by more than half.

Bang, bang, bang, when the monster turned around, stones from the surrounding walls continued to fall, hitting its feet.

With two bang bang shots, Chen Hai fired out the last bullet in the gun.

There was a click. Whether it was luck or something, the huge fangs directly bit the fast-flying bullet. The damaged lines on the fangs that were shaken by the impact disappeared after a breath. After the bullet was chewed several times, it was chewed.

The other person swallowed it.

At this moment, Lin Zhengying's energy accumulation had been completed, and a shadow in ancient attire appeared behind his body. The shadow was handsome and majestic at the same time.

Thousands of miles of demon-killing lightning are swirling around, and white dragons are flying in the air.

Lin Zhengying was reciting a poem that Chen Hai had never heard before. The peach wood sword in his hand flashed with electric light, and a slender white dragon shadow moved at the tip of the sword.

He invited none other than Chunyangzi, one of the Eight Immortals and the ancestor of the sword immortals in the world, Lu Dongbin!

After the magic spell was completed, Lin Zhengying opened his eyes, and two rays of divine light shot out, like two nails, pinning the monster in front of him to the wall.

Stepping on the Seven Star Bagua Step, Lin Zhengying's figure spread out. For a moment, seven Lin Zhengying's shadows doing different movements appeared in this small place at the same time. After the shadows stood still, the white dragon leaped out, carrying the violent

Lightning split the monster into eight pieces of different sizes.

The speed of Taoist magic exceeded Chen Hai's observation ability. He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the originally ferocious opponent turned into corpses all over the ground.

"Let's go." After Lin Zhengying cut the monster into pieces, she took Chen Hai's hand and pulled him to move quickly in another direction.

Boom-boom-boom-boom!

The heartbeat sound that came from nowhere rang in Chen Hai's ears. Under the influence of this sound, his heartbeat seemed to keep up with the rhythm, and the beating pattern began to change.

"Taoist Priest! Isn't it dead yet?" Chen Hai followed closely behind Lin Zhengying, covering his ears with his hands, hoping to reduce the sound of the heartbeat that followed him.

"It's dead, but something more troublesome is alive."

After arriving in an empty room, Lin Zhengying answered quickly, then put his hand on his waist, and a cinnabar pen fell into his hand.

He raised his breath and bit his tongue. A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lin Zhengying's mouth and fell on the cinnabar pen in his hand. The moist tip of the pen shone brightly.

Then Chen Hai watched Lin Zhengying draw blood-red spells on the lintel of the main entrance of the room and the middle of the surrounding walls. When the last stroke fell, the blood stains on the cinnabar pen were just used up, and the whole room also made a squeeze and

The sound of collision.

"Give me the Taoist robe." Lin Zhengying threw the pen aside and said to Chen Hai.

"Okay." Chen Hai handed the tattered Taoist robe to Lin Zhengying.

Lin Zhengying was seen grabbing the collar of the Taoist robe with both hands and swiping it up and down. A stream of light flashed through. The Taoist robe was successfully repaired and became the same as before.

After the repair of the Taoist robe was completed, Lin Zhengying did not put it on. Instead, he opened it completely and hung it on the lintel of the main entrance, letting it unfold on its own and acting as a door curtain at this location.

After scanning the surrounding arrangements, Lin Zhengying formed a seal with his hands and muttered something in his mouth. With a soft whisper, a font glowed from Lin Zhengying's mouth and was printed directly on the lintel.

After finishing this, Lin Zhengying staggered and fell to the ground.

Chen Hai was startled and quickly jumped out, becoming Lin Zhengying's butt.

"Chen Hai, I have almost figured it out. We are now in a formation where evil spirits gather yin." Lin Zhengying said very weakly, "The person who arranged this formation was very ambitious and messed up time just to have something.

With enough feed, it wants to raise an extremely terrifying ghost king!"

"What should we do, Taoist Master?" Chen Hai's heart skipped a beat and he asked quickly.

"..." Lin Zhengying sighed and shook his head.

"Why don't you rest here while I go grab those urns and destroy them as soon as twelve o'clock comes. That thing is so important. If you destroy it, the formation should be broken!" Chen

Hai said quickly.

"It's useless. Before the Ghost King is formed, the time in this place will never reach twelve o'clock." Lin Zhengying was still shaking his head, "And after the Ghost King is formed, this formation will have no meaning of existence.

There is no way humans can break this formation."

"You must have a way!" Chen Hai helped Lin Zhengying up. Out of his understanding of Lin Zhengying, he dared to say that his words should be correct. If it was a certain death situation, Lin Zhengying would never bring him to this place.

If you are waiting to die, you will definitely go out and fight for your life.

"In a way, yes." Lin Zhengying gave the last few talismans to Chen Hai, "I want to make a bet. No matter whether the bet succeeds or not, I won't be able to move during this period."

"I have used my magic to freeze this room. Enemies can only enter through the front door. The talisman in your hand can replenish the magic power of Bagua Yi. If an enemy attacks, I can only rely on you."

"No problem!" Chen Hai took the talisman and took over the task of guarding Lin Zhengying without saying anything. "I can trust you. Taoist priest, just feel free to do whatever you want."

After receiving Chen Hai's response, Lin Zhengying stood up cross-legged, calmed down, and slowly entered her inner world.

The layers of gauze left by Alice were displayed in front of him. Lin Zhengying waved his hand gently, and the gauze was swept away like a spider web. This thing was undefended to Lin Zhengying himself.

.

As the number of gauze nets decreased, the world in front of Lin Zhengying became clearer and clearer. Soon he saw the embodied scene of his soul, took a step forward, and he also came to the golden avenue.

The people in the middle of the road raised their heads after Lin Zhengying arrived.

"You came?"

"Well, let me try."

"fine."

After a brief conversation, the man exploded. The next second, Lin Zhengying found that he was already standing in that place, and the scene in front of him also changed rapidly.

In the unfinished building, Chen Hai felt very nervous as he listened to the increasingly noisy sounds outside. He looked back at Lin Zhengying, who was meditating with his eyes closed. He calmed down and carefully observed the outside world to prevent Bagua Yi from suddenly

When he was attacked, he failed to replenish himself in time because he was distracted.

Outside the room, at both ends of the corridor, two Lin Zhengyings holding green swords faced the ghosts that were constantly moving towards this side. They smiled slightly and their Taoist robes fluttered.

The rules on the fourth floor are not limited to those below. They can sense the formation set up by another person in the middle of the corridor. Setting up this kind of formation in such a place, it is obvious that that person intends to open his heart to face choices and try to break through the level.

bit limit.

Not to mention other things, just for this courage and this determination, they have to help themselves.

Aren't they just ghosts, aren't they just evil people?

I, Lin Zhengying, have never been afraid!

Under the flickering light one after another, the entire fourth floor seemed to light up. The two blockers stood firm and did not take a step back, because they were not sure whether the person in the back room was in front of or ahead of them on the timeline.

behind you, so you can never cross that distance.

After a hard fight, the injuries on the blockers became more and more serious, and soon one of them had lost most of his attack and movement abilities. These were the ghosts who had the hope of becoming a ghost king. They were collecting urns everywhere and collecting human lives, but they did not come to besiege them.

in the case of.

Suddenly, the blocker who could hardly hold on anymore felt his internal organs begin to twist, as if he had intruded into a range that he should not have intruded into. At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

At the last moment, he demobilized himself and exploded into a ball of light, knocking out a section of the ghost in front of him, creating a position similar to a fire ditch.

Just when the defense line was about to fall, a mahogany sword flew over from the opposite corridor and was stuck on the ground. Following the sword was a figure. The new blocker was in place. He pulled out the mahogany sword that was thrown over, and the Taoist robe shook his head.

It was blocked there again like a dam.

On the second and third floors, due to the continuous advancement of the total timeline, more and more people here understand that time is distorted where they are. Everyone is not a fool. Even if the perception is biased, there is more than one of them in this building.

Everything is clear.

"Ji Jie, what's wrong?" Zheng Yimin looked at Ji Jie who suddenly stopped in front of the stairs and asked.

"I seem to feel it." The contaminated peach wood sword in Ji Jie's arms was shaking slightly.

"What do you feel?" Zheng Yimin continued to ask.

"Someone above needs it." Ji Jie lowered her head and glanced at the peach wood sword in her hand.

Zheng Yimin paused, "Then what are you waiting for? Send me something."

Ji Jie gave Zheng Yimin a strange look. The meaning in her eyes was self-evident. Are you going to die with me?

"The Taoist priest is probably the only one who can make you feel this way. He needs this. What does it mean? It means that the conditions up there are very bad." Zheng Yimin pulled out his pistol and checked the bullets. "As for whether he is dead or not, this place has

There are so many me in other timelines, if sacrifice is needed, why can't it be me now."

"No, I mean you want to go with me too?" Ji Jie asked with a smile.

"Nonsense, what if I don't follow you and you get entangled with a minor character?" Zheng Yimin rolled his eyes and responded with a smile, "Isn't that a waste of time?"

"That makes sense. Let's make a bet. The person who went out this time will write a case file report on the person who didn't go out. How about that?" While Ji Jie spoke, she took her own steps towards the fourth floor.

"Okay, how many times have you stayed?"

"three times."

"Then you're at a loss, I kept you five times."

Bang bang bang, after reaching the fourth floor, the constant sound of gunfire covered up the voices of the two people talking.