Chapter 968 The Divine Fist of Luck!
The devil is really a bitch.
But I can't scold him.
I'm afraid it will bite me!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1388 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
Broken body, familiar mark.
There are also various twisted forces, like mud balls, waiting for someone's big hands to knead and squeeze them mercilessly.
That look seemed to be saying to Zhang Mo: "Come on, knead and knead me to your heart's content, come on, shape me ruthlessly!"
Can this be tolerated?
Can this great sect master endure it?
Sect Master Zhang rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward with a single lunge.
Jie San, this is what you asked this sect leader to help you with.
Come on, the second big production of the humanoid pot!
I rub it!
I pinch!
What the hell is this? It's too short. I'll make it longer for you.
What does it mean to be a master? Sect Master Zhang Da is definitely the best in the world in terms of making pots.
With skillful technique and fast speed, his hands are like phantoms, and a human-shaped pot is quickly formed.
Moreover, it felt like Jie San and the others' bodies were not easy to integrate, so Sect Master Zhang Da even took out some materials to add them.
Don't ask if this is possible!
Sect Leader Zhang Da has been making pots for many years and has rich experience. If he says it can be done, it can be done!
The other demon cultivators around looked at how Sect Leader Zhang was still in the mood to "pinch" people from a distance, and had no idea what Sect Master Zhang was planning to do.
Even the old bald man who has been with Sect Leader Zhang Da for the longest time is now two heads and two heads tall, which really makes people unable to touch their hair.
"What are you doing, Master?"
"I don't understand. If I could understand, I would be the sect leader."
"I'm afraid it's another killer move."
"Why does he look more perceptive than the magic doctor? This is the real big devil. He can play with people like this. It's been a long time since I've seen him!"
…
The crowd was talking a lot, and Sect Master Zhang finally completed his masterpiece.
Human shaped pot, done!
At the critical moment, this sect leader has to take action personally.
Otherwise, you will all be doomed.
Okay now, thanks to this sect leader, not only did you survive, but you also successfully integrated.
Thank you, my sect leader!
Sect Leader Zhang smiled proudly, then pointed at the Lord and said: "Come on, rob one, two, three!"
The "human-shaped pot" called Jie Yi Er San turned his head one after another at this time and looked at Zhang Mo, all with angry faces.
"Zhang Laoba, are you sick?"
"Zhang Laoba, did you do this on purpose?"
"I'm going to fuck your uncle Zhang Laoba!"
Yes, the integration was indeed successful at this time. But it was not the success any of the three of them imagined.
Their original fusion was three people merging into one.
In the end, when it came to Zhang Laoba, well, there was indeed only one left, but the problem was that Zhang Laoba left three heads for them!
Neither Jie Er nor Jie Yi died.
Zhang Laoba was pulled back from the brink of death alive.
They were originally blown away by the explosion and blasted out of the Lord's body, and they were accidentally exposed to the extermination aura of the Necromantic Crystal, so they were bound to die.
In the end, Zhang Laoba's uncanny skills in making human-shaped pots forced them to save their heads.
But the body has turned into a pure round pot shape, and the spout is still...
what is this?
Three-headed kettle?
No arms or legs yet!
Zhang Laoba, you are simply...
If the spit of the three people could hurt Zhang Laoba at this moment, then Zhang Laoba should be riddled with holes in an instant.
But Sect Leader Zhang Da just felt baffled.
It's you who want help from this sect leader, and it's you who want life or death.
This sect master saved all of your lives. It’s okay if you don’t thank me, but you still scold me.
You are the ones who are sick!
As expected, it is a matter of friendship and hatred. This sect leader has given you face, right?
"Stop beeping, come on, hit the Lord!"
Sect Master Zhang kept urging.
When he was making the pot, he could feel the huge power in Jie San and the others. Jie San and the others must still have their ultimate move yet to be unleashed.
Hurry up, hit the Lord, tell me what to say to this sect leader.
Hearing what Sect Master Zhang said, Jie San and others became even more angry. They beat them again and again. Look at them like this. Can they be beaten? Do you think we can fight?
The three of them were about to curse, but Sect Leader Zhang quickly picked up branches on the ground, got some sap, and wiped it on them.
"What, what?"
"Zhang Laoba, don't go too far!"
"Make a wish, make a wish, make a wish! Why should I say wish!"
Jie San looked at Sect Master Zhang with a look of shock.
After he shouted out his wish, his eyes widened.
However, Sect Master Zhang smiled slightly (an extremely evil smile in the eyes of Jie San and others).
"Okay, let's go, three-headed beeping pot!"
Suddenly arms and legs sprouted, and Jie San shouted loudly: "Don't use random names."
"Why do you have arms and legs? Can you control them?"
"It seems possible, but why do I just want to rush to the Lord!"
"Me too!"
The three heads screamed incessantly, and then rushed to the tree, shouting and making wishes.
Only half of the Lord's trunk body was left with a face, and he watched Jie San and the others rushing towards him.
The Lord said coldly: "There are so many backup options, drink!"
The golden light turned into a huge space crack and went straight to kill Jie San and the others.
Wherever the space crack passes, everything is cut open and emptied into nothingness.
Jie San and the others were extremely frightened, but they still couldn't stop.
Facing the huge space crack, they only jumped up, and then the power in their bodies gathered crazily.
"I can't help it any longer. I wish for a mighty body!"
"Me too, make a wish, the Fist of Destiny!"
"Damn it, Zhang Laoba, make a wish, Aurora Speed!"
The three moves were combined into one, and they turned into a line of light and shadow, passed through the cracks in space, and came to the Lord.
Then the three of them shouted in unison at the same time, "Make a wish, I want you to die!"
When the fist came out, the world suddenly changed, and a river appeared out of thin air, churning with countless villains, and the power of the flowing water covered the fist.
The fist of luck, the power of annihilation.
Cut off cause and effect, end infinity, return to nothingness!
boom!
The fist hit the Lord's face again.
The half of the Lord's body visible to the naked eye disappeared directly.
The hole that was blasted widened even more, and only half of the Lord's face was left, which was then shattered into pieces.
"Destroy my infinity? Absolutely impossible!"
A golden pillar suddenly appeared in front of the Lord and hit Jie San and the others directly.
Countless runes shone on the pure gold pillars, followed by a ball of divine fire.
The power of the true god, the original flame!
The river of luck in his fist immediately evaporated and turned into nothing.
The Lord's golden light vibrated again, and Jie San and the others were instantly blown away, with cracks on their bodies in mid-air.
"Isn't this okay?"
"Oh my God!"
Countless people are surprised that the Lord still has means!
Sect Master Zhang shook his head repeatedly.
OK, OK, OK.
What a tough guy!
If you play like this, then I have to... call timeout.
Can't beat it!
Really can't beat it.
Is there anyone who can come forward and let this sect leader make some changes?