"Human race, surrender, you have no hope. The four supremes of your human camp have all been defeated by Ying Jie Kong. What chance do you have?" The high priest of Fengshen fought hard with the old men of the beasts and old men Cangming, and gradually lost their strength.
It doesn’t work, so I try
Figure to disintegrate the fighting spirit of Old Man Baishou and Old Man Cangming.
The strength of Old Man Baishou and Old Man Cangming is much stronger than that of Piantian. In addition, Old Man Cangming has the supreme magic weapon Yuanyang Mirror in his hand, making the high priest of the gods even more miserable.
"Stop talking nonsense." Old Cangming said angrily, "You killed Thief Tian, and you will pay with blood."
The mirror surface of Yuanyang Mirror tilted, and the brass-colored light shot out, hitting the chest of the high priest Fengshen hard. The high priest Fengshen screamed, and his chest was directly pierced. At this time, the old man of all beasts flew closer.
The body of the high priest of the gods was grasped and penetrated into the body of the high priest of the gods. The ancient beast soul roared wildly. The body of the high priest of the gods instantly fell apart. Even the palm of his left palm
One of his divine eyes also collapsed.
Although the remaining eight divine eyes have not collapsed, because one of the divine eyes was broken, the strength of the high priest of the gods has plummeted by more than 50%.
"Fengshen, your death has come!" The Yuanyang mirror in old man Cangming's hand suddenly shook, and an even stronger light shot towards the eight divine eyes of the high priest Fengshen.
"Save me!" The high priest of the gods wailed in despair. If the eight divine eyes were destroyed, he would be dead.
"Tianwuzong Qijiwu, you are still alive and kicking!"
Ying Jikong swept his right hand, and the golden-red divine energy turned into a broom-like layer of lightning, sweeping towards Old Man Baishou and Old Man Cangming at an incredible speed.
boom!
The light emitted by Yuanyang Mirror was defeated by divine energy, and the golden-red lightning struck directly on the bodies of Old Man Cangming and Old Man Baishou.
The two men's eyes trembled, and they twitched wildly as if they were suffering from epilepsy.
Powerful divine energy penetrated into their bodies, constantly eroding their hearts.
The two tried their best to resist, but found that the golden-red divine energy was so pervasive that they could not resist it at all.
"Zimei, save us, sect leader, save us..." Old Man Cangming and Old Man Baishou cried out for help, and their bodies were swollen by divine energy and kept expanding.
"ah……"
Just hearing two bangs, Old Man Cangming and Old Man Baishou exploded, their souls were scattered, and they were removed from the world! At the same time, the battle between the High Priest Hongxia and the Old Man Bone Ring also came to an end.
Yu was defeated by the High Priest Hongxia, and Tianxin fell in love with the High Priest Hongxia's magic of turning everything into a rainbow, and turned into a beautiful firework that followed the movement in the body
The overflowing power of the world kept blooming, withering, and finally turned into a handful of fly ash and disappeared into the starry sky.
"No..." The purple-browed old man let out a heart-rending cry. In just a few breaths, three of Qijiwu died. In addition to the old man who had just been killed by the high priest of the gods, Qijiwu
Four Jiwu have died!
No one dared to step forward. Ying Jikong was too cruel and terrifying. Masters of Qijiwu's level were like paper in front of him, and he was defeated with one move.
Who else dares to step forward and fight him?
No one, no one dares.
"You see, you see, I said that the human race is not a match for everyone, and I was right." The secret forces whispered.
"I didn't expect that his strength would be so powerful. Even the four supreme beings couldn't stop him."
"It's just taking advantage of the power of heaven and earth. His real strength is not that strong."
"His ability is to take advantage of the power of heaven and earth. It seems that it is a foregone conclusion that the Remnant God will enter the Nebula Continent. There is no need for us to step forward."
Jian Wuyi, the Demon Emperor, Luo Jianxian and the purple-browed old man were all seriously injured. The four of them stared at Ying Jikong, feeling extremely sad in their hearts. "Is this the end of the human race?" Jian Wuyi sighed looking up to the sky, and he thought of two things.
The invincible Burying Emperor a hundred thousand years ago, who was also his biological father, said, "Dad, if it were you, you would definitely not let this happen. The child will still be alive after all."
Not as good as you."
Luo Jiexian's eyes were full of sadness, "Senior Zimei, why don't we withdraw and stay useful so that we can take revenge. The entry of the residual gods into the Nebula Continent is irreversible. We cannot be wiped out by Yingjun Kong, otherwise the Nebula Continent will never have peace.
"Sunday." The old man with purple eyebrows sighed: "Marry Immortal, you can go. The Emperor once valued you very much, saying that you have the appearance of a great emperor and may become enlightened in the future. There is still hope for you to live. But he will not let it go.
If you pass me, you will not let Tianwuzong go. I will use this
I am an old man, trying to buy some time for you, and buy some time for the Tianwuzong."
Because of the defeat of the Four Supremes, the fighting spirit of the human masters was instantly extinguished, and the Canshen clan became even more violent. A Zuntian Lord died tragically under the claws of Canshen.
Although Li Hanxue, who was looking for Luo Yuan, wanted to save the situation, he simply couldn't do it now.
He can only do what he should do first.
"Ying Junkong really wants to dominate." Li Hanxue secretly said, "But after all, he is a crippled god, born with flaws. Even if he takes over the Nebula Continent, he cannot become the absolute overlord. It's just that those innocent people will suffer because of it.
."
Ying Jikong said: "It's time for me to say something for you human race, Jian Wuyi, Zimei, Luo Jiexian, Demon Emperor, you are the elites of the human race camp, I respect you very much. I want you to die.
This is the best way for me to respect you."
"Die!"
Ying Jikong raised his right hand, and all the divine energy from all over the world gathered in Ying Jikong's hand.
Luo Jiexian, the Demon Emperor and the purple-browed old man all had despair in their eyes.
Jian Wuyi was worried: "Zimei, Demon Emperor, Luo Jiexian, we haven't been defeated yet!"
The Demon Emperor sighed: "It's over."
"That's right, it's over. Zimei, you die first!" Ying Jikong laughed loudly, dodged his body, and went straight to the old man Zimei.
Old Man Xinglong stood in front of Old Man Zimei and said: "Zimei, run away quickly!"
The old man with purple eyebrows pulled old man Xinglong back behind him and said: "I have no way to escape, Xinglong, don't get involved, just go on your own."
The four supreme beings have all been seriously injured, especially the old man with purple eyebrows. Ying Jingkong has the strongest murderous intention towards him, and he has no ability to escape.
The purple-browed old man slowly closed his eyes, recalling the scenes of the bloody battle with Emperor Tianwu in the past, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Emperor, my old servant has served you for so many years, and I am tired. Today I can finally rest."
Ying Jikong flew to the purple-browed old man, just as his palm was about to fall.
Ying Jikong suddenly covered his head with both hands and screamed in pain, "Ah...ah...ah..." The heaven and earth changed suddenly, and endless white thunder swept out from the Land of the Remnant God, turning into thousands of white thunder locks and penetrating through billions of people.
In the void, it was firmly wrapped around Ying Jikong's body.