The golden body of Emperor Zhenwu's Faxiang shattered into pieces, and Emperor Shaktian flew backwards like a cannonball.
The fallen angel disappeared from the spot, and almost at the same time, appeared above the flying Emperor Shitian, and punched him again.
Emperor Shitian turned into a stream of light and hit a hill. With a bang, the hill collapsed and dust flew thousands of meters away.
The fallen angel followed closely behind, grinning ferociously, and punched Emperor Shitian repeatedly.
The terrifying power was transmitted to the ground through Emperor Shitian's body, causing ripples in circles.
Every time a punch hit his body, Emperor Shitian sank dozens of meters underground.
Emperor Shitian's chest kept denting and he kept coughing up blood, but his hands were tremblingly pinching the Taoist secrets.
He was hit with heavy punches and seemed to be falling straight to hell.
"Old Emperor!" Zhu Yan was shocked and summoned a flaming meteor, which struck in the direction of Emperor Shitian.
The fallen angel smiled ferociously, "You are such a ruthless person, aren't you afraid of killing your companions as well?"
The huge burning meteorite rushed toward him, and the fallen angel did not hesitate. His huge black wings trembled and disappeared from the place.
But at the next moment, densely packed talismans jumped out from Emperor Shitian's fingertips. The talismans connected front and back to form a chain, and flew towards a space with lightning speed.
The fallen angel suddenly appeared, his wings and limbs bound by the talisman chains.
At the same time, the bolide crashed down.
A huge meteorite with a diameter of one thousand meters, carrying a shocking power, hit the fallen angel.
The earth is sunken.
The shock wave was mixed with high-temperature flames and rolled away in all directions.
The heat wave is steaming and smoke is rising into the sky.
A figure flew out from the smoke, it was Emperor Shitian who was wounded all over.
The God of War who ruled the country in the Temple of War was gasping for air, his broken chest heaving, and his heart that was pierced by his ribs was beating slowly.
Emperor Shitian ignored the horrific injuries on his body and just looked at the flaming meteor with a diameter of one thousand meters with a solemn expression.
Just as Zhu Yan was about to come over, he was blocked by a demon king.
The huge meteorite moved.
"Huh...huh..."
The sound of heavy breathing came from beneath the huge meteorite.
Meteorites like hills slowly break away from the ground.
The suppressed fallen angel slowly stood up while holding the huge meteorite.
The fallen angel held the meteorite, tilted his head, gasped for air, and stared directly at Emperor Shitian, "You are the only one who can still resist after being beaten like this by me!"
"It's a pity that such a powerful Eastern god will soon fall."
As he spoke, he stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood stuck to the corners of his lips. Then his whole body twisted and twitched, and two gaps opened again under the shoulder blades on his back.
From the flesh and blood, another pair of black wings grew.
As the four black wings unfolded, the aura of the fallen angel increased rapidly, and terrifying power gathered in the body, so that the surrounding space became distorted.
The fallen angel roared loudly, his muscles all over his body surged, and he threw the huge meteorite like a hill violently.
The meteorites were like cannonballs, roaring towards the sky of Emperor Shakti.
Emperor Shitian frowned and reached forward with his hand. A Tai Chi diagram in his hand quickly grew and turned into a huge barrier with a diameter of several thousand meters.
The meteorite hit the Tai Chi barrier without any fancy.
The yin and yang of Tai Chi rotate to remove this terrifying power.
But at this moment, the huge meteorite exploded, and the face of the fallen angel appeared in front of Emperor Shitian, with its four black wings spread out, blocking the sunlight.
He punched out with both fists.
Emperor Shaktian's body shattered and exploded, and his head flew upside down.
"lead!"
Emperor Shitian spat out a word, and countless pieces of his body that were blown away gathered together again to reshape his body.
The four-winged fallen angel's fists struck again like a storm.
Emperor Shitian was knocked back continuously by the bombardment.
While flying upside down, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly.
Pieces of bricks and stones are stacked on top of each other to form walls, stone slabs are stacked on top of each other to form floors, and countless stones and soil are built into temples.
The four-winged fallen angel was surprised to find that the Eastern god who was unable to fight back suddenly disappeared from his eyes. When he reappeared, he was already in the magnificent palace in front of him.
He looked around, surrounded by ancient buildings full of oriental style.
The four-winged fallen angel looked at Emperor Shitian in the palace, "Is this your domain?"
Emperor Shitian was sitting cross-legged in the hall, with a huge statue of Emperor Zhenwu behind him.
Being able to summon the Zhenwu Dojo in a desperate situation is his limit.
He did not expect to kill this extraterrestrial evil demon in the Zhenwu Dojo.
It's enough to trap the opponent for a moment.
Emperor Shitian sat cross-legged, with his hands clasped in front of his abdomen, calming his mind and strengthening his spirit.
The four-winged fallen angel grinned, showing his fangs, "Do you think I will give you time to recover?"
"Even if I let you recover, you still can't fight me."
"I accept your life."
The four-winged fallen angel walked forward step by step, passed through the dojo, and came to the Zhenwu Hall. He held a black long sword in his right hand, and on the sword ridge near the hilt, the ancient Latin word "invidia" was engraved.
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"This sword is called 'Jealousy', and it is one of the Seven Sins Swords."
The four-winged fallen angel pressed the long black sword against Emperor Shitian's forehead, "You will become the first Eastern god to die under the Seven Sins Sword."
"And I will harvest your life and soul and become the second monarch of hell."
"From now on, my name is Leviathan!"
The four-winged fallen angel held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pushed it forward.
But at this time.
Above the sea of clouds, a bright light suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire sky.
A huge beam of light broke through the clouds and fell from the sky.
On the altar of gods.
"At this time when Jiuzhou is in danger, I order all the immortals to consecrate gods here..."
Li Xiang was shocked, but he did not stop announcing.
The one hundred and eight fourth-level immortals in front of them all raised their heads and looked at the huge beam of light falling from the sky.
There is an arrow hidden in the pillar of light, which contains terrifying power that can destroy the world.
The first war god of the country has not made a move for many years.
The bow placed on the golden platform of the Temple of War has not fired an arrow for many years.
It has been so long that many people have forgotten how terrifying that bow is, and many younger generations have even forgotten the existence of that adult.
But no matter how much time passes and how many atavistic geniuses emerge, the atavists from Kyushu, especially the high-level atavists, cannot ignore that great man.
More than a hundred years ago, the energy red mist appeared, and the world entered an era of cataclysm. Every village, town, and city in Kyushu was captured by monsters.
The remaining humans gathered in the city, built high walls, and huddled inside.
But only high walls and technological weapons could not stop the surging beast tide. Every city and stronghold was flooded by the beast tide.
The entire Kyushu region lost most of its population.
It wasn't until the first atavist appeared that people knew that humans could also return to their ancestors and become stronger.
As a result, countless returnees came out of the red mist energy and became another kind of "high wall" in various cities in Kyushu.
From the appearance of the first atavistic to today, more than a hundred years have passed by in a hurry.
Only a handful of high-level atavists and old people know that Kyushu's first atavist is still alive and is in Kyoto City, guarding the entire Kyushu.
Thinking back to a hundred years ago, when the returner stood at the top of the city and drew the long bow in his hand to full capacity, millions of people in that city were stung by the dazzling light.
At this moment, the long bow was fully drawn again and an arrow was shot.
This arrow was shot from Kyoto City and fell from the sky above the Conferred God Platform.
This is Hou Yi's magic arrow.
The terrifying pressure directly shattered the Zhenwu Dojo.
Within the field of vision, the entire world was occupied by this beam of light.
That is a powerful energy that cannot be resisted by human beings.
Even Emperor Shitian's Zhenwu Dojo collapsed instantly.
A huge beam of light hit the four-winged fallen angel.
The terrifying pressure caused his legs to break and he knelt on the ground.
