Outside the old city.

The wind and sand have quietly stopped.

Su Yun looked at Lou Jialan calmly, and suddenly smiled and said: "The Holy Clan must be afraid that you will die, right?"

"Be careful with your ten thousand year ship. No matter how many strong men come to you, it will not be too much for you." Lou Jialan was not annoyed and said calmly.

When Su Yun was about to speak, he noticed that the powerful true gods appeared in all directions again, and they were also wrapped in strong black demonic substances.

The god-level powerhouse from the Demon Disaster Star Territory is here!

Rumble!

The void is filled with a thin and fuzzy protective film that extends millions of kilometers away.

Seeing this, the gods of the Holy Clan looked sullen and shouted: "Foreigners, are you looking for death?"

"We will not interfere with your affairs in the Thousand Stars Territory."

"But we can help with killing Su Yun."

"There are many ways to destroy Su Yun. We have methods such as severing gods, divine poisons, etc. Do you want to try them?"

The gods of the Demon Disaster Star Territory let out a cold laugh.

Some of the ancient tribes in the Great Thousand Star Territory are restless and are obviously unwilling to join forces with foreign tribes.

However, the Holy Gods pressed their hands secretly.

As long as I can kill Su Yun, I can say anything!

A small impatience leads to a big plan!

Su Yun sneered and said: "The so-called ancient tribe is actually willing to embrace the cesspit. Let me tell you why you can hold high positions and survive for so long."

"If you voluntarily give up your godhead, we can still fight against foreigners with you. Otherwise, you will never be reborn in the Kingdom of God!"

The voice of the gods of the Holy Domain is extremely cold and threatening.

Su Yun looked around and slowly closed his eyes.

If there are no calculation errors, the number of true gods now... is about 30!

Not only in terms of quantity, but also in terms of realm, he is much stronger than Su Yun!

Rumble!

The moment he opened his eyes, the breath of the soul-slaying way and the dark-slaying godhead surged out like a volcano erupting.

A sea of ​​blood floats and gallops in this area.

"My path has always been to rise through death and resistance."

"Since you dare to come, be prepared to die."

Su Yun's blood pupils were furious and he said in a low voice.

His aura spread and penetrated into every ancient building in the old city. Even the collapsed ruins shimmered slightly at this moment.

Wisps of light condensed from it, seeming to form a very illusory figure.

His whole body was blurry, except for his eyes, which were unusually bright, the black pupils slowly turning into blood, and there were also rotating magatama.

"finally come!"

The mysterious man saw Su Yun's back outside the old city at a glance.

He seemed to smile.

Taking one step forward, he flashed into the void outside the old city and caught everyone's eyes.

For an instant, time and space stopped.

Everything is silent.

Even Su Yun himself frowned deeply, staring at the mysterious man with a puzzled expression.

"A strong human being?"

The gods of the Xuhuang Yuan Clan whispered.

The god of the Holy God Clan said in a cold voice: "Su Yun is the master of the human race now. All those in the past are dead. Where can the strong ones come from?"

"The ancient tribe is doing things, and anyone who gets in the way will know and leave!" He looked at the mysterious man and said deeply.

"Haha." The mysterious man laughed directly.

Such a contemptuous attitude caused dissatisfaction among the ancient tribe.

"It's good. I would have died in your hands back then."

"But from this time on, it will never happen again."

The mysterious man muttered to himself.

The next moment, his Sharingan began to transform into the Mangekyo Sharingan.

Monthly reading!

The illusion unfolds!

Except for Su Yun and Lou Jialan, all the god-level experts fell into magic!

Lou Jialan sensed the aura of the tribesmen and couldn't help but said: "What did you do?"

"Su Yun...well, it's quite strange to call him this name."

The mysterious man ignored Lou Jialan, but looked at Su Yun, nodded and said: "The so-called fateful battle is actually bullshit. Besides, I have sealed this place, and the Kingdom of God will collapse as soon as he dies."

Su Yun looked at the mysterious man's Mangekyō Sharingan and was filled with doubts.

What the hell!

Uchiha Itachi also has the Mangekyō Sharingan?

But forget it!

At least it seems to be on my side for now.

"Thank you, senior, for your help."

Su Yun thanked him, looked at Lou Jialan, and instantly became full of firepower!

Super match 1!

Super Series 2!

Kaio Fist!

Eight gates of Dunjia, all open!

Rumble!

The majestic energy wave swept across instantly and spread in all directions.

Lou Jialan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Does this lunatic have no intention of holding back?

"Since you want to kill, there will be no backup plan!" Su Yun said coldly.

After saying that, he clasped his hands in front of him.

The earth roared and the trees surged wildly.

What rose up was a majestic Guanyin with a precious appearance. Behind him were more than a thousand wooden arms, unfolding like a peacock's tail. That rich and long breath suppressed Lou Jialan in just an instant.

A fateful battle?

This word has never existed in Su Yun's heart.

The other party is just a beast waiting to be slaughtered!

"Mudun·True Thousands of Hands."

Su Yun was intimidating, looking down at Lou Jialan with sharp eyes, and said calmly.

"The guardian spirit of the light and darkness clan!"

The moment Lou Jialan raised his eyes, it was dark on the left and bright on the right, and domineering and strange fluctuations penetrated every inch of the space.

A god with spread wings of light stands between heaven and earth. It has eight arms, wears ancient armor, and its body is made of ink.

Two divine powers that shouldn't exist at the same time merged together at this moment, creating a force that coincided with each other.

"Breaking the Sky!"ωωw..net

Lou Jialan glanced at the mysterious man warily and growled.

The eight arms of the light-winged god condensed four divine swords of darkness and four divine swords of light. They swung the swords with great force, and the swords exploded into the void, as if they were about to be cut in half.

Su Yun made a seal with one hand and said coldly: "The top will transform into a Buddha."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thousand hands behind the huge Guanyin statue moved like lightning.
To be continued...