The first thousand and forty-six chapters of the battle of the gods
All the buildings in the Dayan world were turned into ruins, the mountains and rivers changed their appearance, and corpses and bones lay everywhere.
Because the fourth world gate has been opened, all the creatures of the Divine River Civilization have gathered in the heaven. Ning Xiaochuan did not encounter any creatures of the Divine River Civilization along the way.
Although Ning Xiaochuan was used to seeing death, looking at the corpses on the ground and the whole world filled with blood, Ning Xiaochuan also frowned slightly.
"Those people from the Kamigawa Civilization are so abominable! Huh! The battle to confer the gods has turned into a battle of massacre. Killing all the creatures in the world of Dayan, what good will it do to them?" Xiao Linger clasped her fingers on the side.
But, due to anger, her fair and pretty face looked a little red.
"Xiao Ling'er, don't worry. Next time you meet the warriors from the Kamigawa Civilization, I will definitely help you teach them a lesson." Xiaohong's eyes widened, and her body was full of anger.
During this period of time, Xiaohong's cultivation has improved at a rate that is like a rocket. She has reached the third level of creation. She has the body of a divine dragon, and she dares to fight even a monarch at the fifth level of creation.
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Looking at the pair of living treasures, Ning Xiaochuan smiled and shook his head, his expression became serious, and said: "I wonder what the situation is like in Heaven?"
If the Heavenly Court is breached, the entire Dayan world will fall completely, and Ning Xiaochuan's family will definitely be harmed. For example, Mr. Lao Hou, Ning Xi'er, and Yu Xigua are all people Ning Xiaochuan has to protect with all his life.
If anyone dares to treat them with cold, Ning Xiaochuan will definitely make them pay the price.
A pair of slender white jade hands held Ning Xiaochuan's clasped hands through the layers of sleeves. Zi Hanyan was as tender as water, with beautiful eyes, and said: "Even if the fourth door to the world has been opened, those of the Shenhe Civilization
It is not easy for people to conquer heaven, and I feel the breath of my ancestors in heaven."
When the word "ancestor" was mentioned, Zi Hanyan's expression became much more serious, with deep respect.
Her ancestor was naturally the famous Zijin Emperor.
When he was the Lord of Purple Gold, he was synonymous with invincibility. If he hadn't been born at the wrong time, he would have condensed his divine personality, become a true god, and ascended to the Kamigawa Civilization.
"Um!"
<>After Ning Xiaochuan finished speaking, he cut through the void and separated a gate of void. Xue Lingxu, Zi Hanyan, Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Hong stepped in and headed towards the heaven.
At this time, the Heavenly Court has been surrounded by monks from the Kamigawa Civilization, including the Monster Race, the Demon Race, the Dragon Race and the Asura Race. The four most powerful races lead thousands of races in the four star regions.
The creatures surrounded the heaven.
The creatures in the Kamigawa civilization have the lowest level of cultivation in all eternity. Anyone who walks out is at the level of the leader of a holy land, which makes everyone breathless.
Above the Lingxiao Temple, the Purple Gold Emperor holds a supreme imperial weapon-level war sword, pointing directly at the Asura clan sub-god!
"Emperor Zijin, you are already dead. Even if you are reborn against the odds, your combat power will be greatly reduced. It is said that you were once the strongest person in the Dayan world. Even the Demon Emperor Tianmeng was no match for you.
Let me teach you your clever tricks!" The minor god of the Asura tribe said disdainfully.
The minor god of the Asura tribe was eight feet tall, like a huge white skeleton, wearing ancient bronze armor. There was a trace of scarlet flesh on his face, and he had a contemptuous look in his eyes, not letting the Purple Gold Emperor go at all.
In the eyes.
"This is an ancestor of our Asura clan, named Ancestor Jueyun. He has reached the second level of the Demigod Realm. He was a fierce man when he was young. How can the indigenous subgods in the Dayan World be comparable? Wow!
"A young man from the Asura tribe said with dignity.
"That's right, just watch! Our ancestors can kill the native sub-gods on the opposite side with just one move."
"Fart, the Purple Gold Emperor once unified the entire northern Xinjiang and established the immortal Kingdom of God. It was so powerful that the lords of the sixth-level civilization from all over the world came to worship and all the creatures of all races surrendered. In the Purple Gold Emperor
While alive, invincible
There are only a few people in the world who can catch his move. Even if the Purple Gold Emperor cannot exert the power of his previous life, it is not comparable to a low-level demi-god at the second level of the demi-god realm?" A middle-aged man suddenly said
said.
"Senior Brother Yue, are you telling the truth?" a charming woman asked.
"You have to trust my judgment. However, I am more powerful than him. Even Zi? The emperor in the previous life is still not my enemy. Ahem, low-key, low-key!" Yue Mingsong touched the two lips above his lips.
Bearded, with his hands behind his back, he said proudly.
"Ah? Senior Brother Yue, are you so powerful?" the charming woman asked pretending to be surprised.
Yue Mingsong stared at the delicate woman's pair of white catkins, and saw the ten fingers clenched tightly like jade green onions. He swallowed and said with a smile: "Of course, you go to my room tonight,
I share with you my senior brother’s experience in seizing creation, so that you can seize creation as soon as possible, and then you can also find a way to survive in troubled times. It’s hard to survive in troubled times! It’s hard to guard against close friends in troubled times. See you there tonight.”
"Crack!"
The woman slapped Yue Mingsong hard on the face. Yue Mingsong flipped twice in the air before being thrown heavily to the ground.
"I've had enough. What else do you do besides bragging?" Obviously, the woman thought Yue Mingsong was bragging.
This guy surnamed Yue may not even have reached the level of eternity. Previously, the woman could not see through his cultivation level, so she mistakenly thought that he was some powerful hidden master.
"How could a hidden master be so unreliable?" The woman shook her head and turned away.
"Yue Mingsong, whose girl are you teasing again?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.
Yue Ming stood up, revealing a shaggy face, and stared at Ning Xiaochuan with a pair of rather vulgar eyes, as well as Xiao Ling'er, Xiao Hong, Zi Hanyan, and Xue Lingxu who were walking slowly beside him.
, said: "Oh, Ning Xiaochuan, what are you talking about? I see that woman has unique bones and extraordinary talents. She will have the potential to become a god in the future. I want to share with her the experience of seizing creation. Is this wrong?"
When Ning Xiaochuan heard Yue Mingsong's words, he was speechless. He shook his head and looked in the direction of the Purple Gold Emperor.
"It's an ancestor, it's really an ancestor!" Zi Hanyan said excitedly.
For Zi Hanyan, the Zijin Emperor is the eternal pride of the Zi family. It is like a monument, worthy of eternal admiration.
"Ning Xiaochuan, watching a battle at the level of a demi-god will be of great help to you in the future. You may not be able to see it in a hundred thousand years." Yue Mingsong walked over and said in a low voice.
"Fight!"
The Purple Gold Emperor's purple energy was three thousand miles away, like a purple cloud suspended in the sky. He only uttered two words, like the sound of thunder from the sky, shaking the clouds and the earth.
He did not talk nonsense with Patriarch Jueyun. He exuded divine light and displayed his most powerful skills.
"Hunyuan Qi Sword!"
In an instant, all the divine energy in the Lingxiao Temple was mobilized by the Purple Gold Emperor. One sword strike was enough to destroy a star. The power exerted was definitely a thousand or ten thousand times greater than Ning Xiaochuan's.
Seeing the power displayed by Emperor Zijin, Patriarch Jueyun did not have any fear, but became excited and said: "In the world of Dayan, I am afraid that only you can fight with me. I hope you will not disappoint me.
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The huge skeletal body of Ancestor Jueyun exudes a force of death, like an abyss troll.
"Shura Spearmanship"
Ancestor Jueyun roared, and hundreds of meters long black wings sprouted from his back, like white bones, extremely ferocious. A spear weighing 587,000 kilograms instantly appeared in his hand, and it was actually filled with purple.
lightning.
This spear is a sub-artifact that Ancestor Shura spent his entire life and asked people to refine. Ancestor Jueyun is also very powerful in cultivation, and using his cultivation to control the sub-artifact is very powerful.
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the top of the Lingxiao Temple was covered by black clouds, forming waves of raging cold wind. Some eternal monks could not bear the pressure and fainted directly.
The demi-gods fought and the world collapsed.
"The indigenous sub-god is the indigenous sub-god, but he doesn't even have a divine weapon on his body. How can he block the attack of the ancestor?" A genius from the Asura tribe said proudly.
"Xiaochuan, will Ancestor be okay?" Zi Hanyan asked worriedly.
Ning Xiaochuan said calmly: "We should all believe in your ancestors, right?"
Speaking of which, Emperor Zijin can be considered half of Ning Xiaochuan's master, so Ning Xiaochuan still knows the strength of Emperor Zijin relatively well.
This is the first real battle between the secondary gods of the Divine River Civilization and the secondary gods of the Dayan World. Ning Xiaochuan knows that this battle is very important, and the Purple Gold Emperor must not lose. The last time, the Heavenly Court? Lord and the dragon clan secondary gods, the demon
The battle between the clan gods was just a tentative confrontation, not a life and death battle.
This time, it's completely different.
Emperor Zijin must also understand the importance of this battle!
The Purple Gold Emperor's eyes were sharp and he had an imperial aura. He stared closely at the ancestor Jueyun opposite him. His two eyes were like the sun and the moon, shining on the heaven and earth.
His body was wrapped in purple clouds, looming, which was very similar to the purple energy on Zi Hanyan's body, but Zi Hanyan's purple energy was not as pure as his, and it was far less rich than his.
The Purple Gold Emperor raised the supreme imperial weapon-level battle sword with both hands, and slashed it towards Ancestor Jueyun. A sword energy connected the sky and the earth.
"Bang!"
Immediately, cracks thousands of miles long appeared on the earth, mountains collapsed, rivers broke, and even the void became somewhat distorted.
In the eyes of outsiders, Emperor Zijin only exchanged one move with Jue Yun, but in fact, he had already exchanged no less than a thousand moves.
"Haha, happy, happy, I'm afraid you are the only one who can fight me in the world of Dayan, right?" Ancestor Jueyun said in surprise.
"I am definitely not the only one who can fight with you. There are people outside the world, and there is a world beyond the sky." The Purple Gold Emperor said calmly.
"If that's all you have, then the battle will be over!"
Originally, Patriarch Jueyun had a sub-artifact in his hand, which gave him an advantage in terms of weapons.
"After fighting for so long, if I still can't take you down, those old guys will definitely laugh at me again."
Ancestor Jueyun planned to use his most powerful secret technique to end the life of Emperor Zijin.
"Shura's Death Art"
Ancestor Jueyun chanted a mantra and gathered one-tenth of the divine energy in the heavens and injected it into the divine spear.
"Crack!"
Bursts of purple lightning flowed in the divine spear, turning into a sea of thunder and emitting beams of light with the glare of an electric dragon.
Ning Xiaochuan felt his eyes sting just by looking at the sea of thunder. The other monks were even more unbearable. Some were struck by lightning and turned into flying ash.
A demi-god level power, but just a stream of air can suffocate a supreme being in the Eternal Realm.
This is Patriarch Jueyun’s trump card, a god-level magical power. In the Shenhe Civilization, he once killed three minor gods with this move.
Using the Shura God of Destruction Art, Patriarch Jueyun even dared to challenge someone at the third level of the Demigod Realm.
You must know that Ning Xiaochuan has the physique of a supreme god and demon, and he is somewhat unable to withstand the pressure of the power of the sub-gods, leading everyone to keep retreating.
Ning Xiaochuan could only sigh that the battle of the sub-gods was beyond ordinary people's understanding.
At this moment, the Purple Gold Emperor had absolutely no fear in his heart, and his eyes were filled with courage as he directly attacked.
"Tian Zi Yijian!"
Suddenly, a purple light shot out from the sky and entered the supreme imperial weapon-level battle sword of the Purple Gold Emperor.
A purple Milky Way appeared above the head of the Purple Gold Emperor.
That is not the Tianhe, but the sword river formed by the sword energy of the Purple Gold Emperor.
"Whoa!"
The Purple Gold Emperor slashed at Patriarch Jueyun with his sword, causing the whole world to tremble. The purple Milky Way also fell down and rushed into the vast sea of thunder.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the two demigods retreated and flew out at the same time.
"puff!"
Ancestor Jueyun retreated a thousand meters away, his throat was sweet, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, all of which dripped on the ground in the heaven. The ground was immediately riddled with holes, just like a meteorite hitting the ground, causing
Huge destructive power.
Even if the monk who seizes creation is dripped with divine blood, he will probably die.
Below the lesser gods, all are ants!
On the contrary, Emperor Zijin only took a few small steps back, then stood still and sighed: "The sword that has been with me for many years is also destroyed!"
After all, the supreme imperial weapon is not as good as a lesser divine weapon.
At this moment, half of the Purple Gold Divine Sword in the hands of the Purple Gold Emperor has been fused, leaving only a two-foot-long sword body. Although the sword is damaged, it is still very powerful and is a powerful residual weapon!
The Purple Gold Emperor squeezed the remaining soldiers with his hands, and his momentum did not fade at all.
silence!
The whole place was silent!
ēThe demi-gods of the Dayan world are so powerful? Did they defeat the Jueyun Patriarch who used demi-gods without using any sub-gods?"
"Haha! So happy! No one has hurt me in a hundred thousand years. I didn't expect there to be such a strong person in the Dayan world. Come again!" said the ancestor Jueyun.
"You are no match for him, stand down!" A hoarse voice sounded in the void, carrying a cold air, just like the Lord of Hell speaking.
Everyone in the heaven felt a chill all over their bodies, as if they were entering a scorching summer or a cold winter.
The sky darkened, with layers of black clouds pouring out.
A huge skull emerged from the clouds. It was bigger than the mountains and very ferocious. It stared at the Purple Gold Emperor standing in the purple clouds with a pair of blood-red eyes and chuckled.
An aura even more terrifying than that of Patriarch Jueyun emanated from its body.