This is exactly the spiritual root that Fang Hao got. It just stayed on the yak where Fang Hao's incarnation lived. Later, when the incarnation left, that powerful body became an unconscious body. Although he was not dead, he was still alive.
Death is no different.
Of course, it is still the body of a god now, and it is estimated that it will not change in tens of millions of years.
Ye Cangtian took everything on him, including the spiritual root.
Unexpectedly, when facing this formidable enemy, the thing actually flew away.
Therefore, Ye Cangtian couldn't help but jump to his feet and curse, but there was nothing he could do. The speed of his spiritual roots was definitely not something they could catch up with.
Looking at the divine light on the other side, it is already very close, but what is surprising is that the people here are very calm and seem to know the outcome, so it is almost impossible to be worried or to escape.
Who can stop the power of the God King?
At this moment, a palm shot from the sky in an instant.
Suddenly, the land tens of thousands of miles below was destroyed in an instant, and countless creatures, vegetation, and trees seemed to turn into nothingness at this moment.
Then, another big hand came straight to the city here, and also followed the same method, intending to exterminate this country.
For the people of the Qihu Kingdom, this is the destruction of the country, but for the God King, it is just the erasure of some traces that they do not want to see.
But at this moment, a bamboo basket flew into the sky without knowing when.
The higher it flew, the bigger it became, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire city.
Shen Xi and others were shocked when they saw this: "Who is helping us?"
"boom!"
With an earth-shattering want to move, the hand slapped the bamboo basket, but it did not shake the bamboo basket. The city below was safe and sound, and there was not even much fluctuation.
Only then did Lingxiao speak: "God King Xuanyou and God King Yulu are helping us!"
At this moment, everyone who had originally been determined to die had hope in their hearts.
God King Xuanyou and God King Yulu walked out of the city step by step.
God King Xuanyou laughed loudly and said: "Dear Virtue, are you going to demolish my secluded place?"
"Xuanyou, this matter has nothing to do with you, it's best not to get involved!" a voice scolded.
Then, the voice of God King Qiu An sounded: "If you really want to take care of it, do you know the consequences?"
At this moment, the clothes of the Yulu God King were fluttering, and the glory of the God King was shining. He held a guqin in his hand, exuding a very special atmosphere, and said calmly: "A song comes and goes from the east!"
The sound of the piano is graceful, like fairy music, carrying a mysterious aura, but it resists the powerful pressure of the six god kings.
There was peace below, unaffected in the slightest, and even the flowers that withered just now were rejuvenated at this moment.
"Trail!" In an instant, a huge figure covered the sky and the sun, as if it was going to crush the whole world.
When Yulu saw the God King coming, his expression was calm, his hands flew gently, and the strings of Ziah played the moving strings.
At this moment, I couldn't help but turn my head, look at Xuanyou, and smile sweetly: "Mr. sir, do I play well?"
“Sounds great!”
"Do you like it?"
"like!"
"Then I will keep playing for you!"
In an instant, the sound of the piano changed drastically. Before, it was like trickling water. At this moment, it was like an iron horse and a mighty battlefield.
Xuanyou smiled brightly, glanced at Yulu with love in his eyes, and then stood up.
The divine light burst out from his body like the waves of the sea.
In a sudden change, Xuanyou, who had always been nicknamed "Bu Guo" in the temples, suddenly intervened.
And he was about to take action. Facing the six great god kings, Xuanyou's momentum was not weak at all. A sword was divided into two sides.
Xuanyou looked at the sword that had not been used for who knows how many thousands of years, and said to himself: "Old man, I have really buried you in these years."
As he spoke, Xuanyou looked at the six god kings with an indifferent expression and spoke loudly, like a scholar reciting with great momentum.
"I, Xuanyou, have never fought with anyone since I started practicing. I once had my master and junior brother fight all the injustices for me, but I never dared to yell twice. Now that my master and junior brother have left, only
I am left alone, ignorant and cowardly to this day."
"Xuanyou died back then. Seeing Fang Hao's fearlessness, daring to fight with gods, daring to fight with god kings, daring to fight with heaven. Such courage made me die of shame. Today, this Yin Yang Sword in my hand,
Now that it’s out, there will always be blood on it, whether it’s yours or mine!”
"If that's the case, then I'll send you back to your place!"
Suddenly, the Great Virtue God King took action boldly, and a large seal fell from the sky, seeming to smash Xuanyou to death below.
But a Yin Yang sword rushed straight away, as if it was going to cut the seal in half.
With the flow of yin and yang, the weather is so diverse that people cannot look directly at it.
At the same time, God King Qiu'an took action again, but a divine sword appeared directly in front of God King Qiu'an without any warning.
"It's Xiao Dao'er!" God King Qiu'an waved his hand lightly, and the divine sword instantly dispersed, turning into mysterious runes, and then disappeared.
But the next moment, countless divine swords appeared again, rushing towards God King Qiu'an from all directions.
One by one they were destroyed, one by one they appeared, and all kinds of miraculous methods appeared in a splendid way.
It's just that only the person involved will know how dangerous it is.
Boom boom...
Below, even though they were very close, Shen Xi and others in the city could not clearly see the battle situation above.
All I know is that the surrounding earth has completely collapsed, and after the battle between the God King, the entire Qihu Kingdom may have been destroyed.
Shen Xi sighed, with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes, because this is her country!
In the distance, in the temples, the mysterious fairy sound continued to sound, and the Tao King was still chanting some incantation softly.
Whether it was one day, two days, or countless days, the Tao King stood on the grave and muttered something.
It seems that he will continue to read it, no matter how long it lasts.
And I don’t know how many times the flowers on the other side of the grave have bloomed and failed, but there are just more and more of them.
There used to be a few flowers, but now they are in large sheets, wrapping around the tomb. They seem to be full of nutrients and are nourishing the greater vitality of Bianhua.
Under the tomb, there seems to be a hot breath that is constantly expanding. I don’t know if it is this breath that makes the other side flower grow rapidly. I don’t know if it is the Tao King’s spell that urges the other side flower to bloom one after another.
stubble.
Suddenly, Tao Wang stopped, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and suddenly Tao Wang laughed.
"Death is full of life, but you demonstrated the image of a phoenix's nirvana on the human body."
King Tao seemed to be talking to someone, but there was no one here, only the countless Bianhua flowers and the low grave mound.
But suddenly, a voice came from under the grave.
"Old guy, don't make such sarcastic remarks, I want you to experience a death disaster!"
After hearing this, the Taoist King smiled casually: "Even if I want to experience it, there is no way, because people are different, Tao is different, and the experiences are even more different."
After saying that, the Taoist King said calmly: "It's just that you have the blood of Phoenix in you. If you didn't, I'm afraid you would really be dead!" (To be continued)