Chapter five hundred and fiftieth, the soldiers are divided into two groups, each using means to fight God of War
Under the sky, the two demons, covered in demonic patterns and dark red all over their bodies, looked very similar.
The only difference is that one demon has two curved horns between its forehead, and the other has a long tail of bone spurs behind its back.
At this time, he saw Jiang Taizhen's lightning attack, and there was a sarcastic look in his eyes.
The magic pattern flashed, and their bodies suddenly became stronger, standing like an iron tower.
With a wave of his claws and a raise of his tail, he hit the three thousand thunder lights directly.
Seeing this, Jiang Taizhen narrowed his eyes and waved his hand again.
The three thousand thunder lights were a little more powerful again.
On the other side, the mighty power of the soul and the endless river are directly reflected in the sky.
Blocking the divine light filled with holy meaning.
Then another word came out of Liu Miaoyin's mouth, "Bing!"
In an instant, the soul turned into a silent and invisible spear.
It stabbed directly at the 'god' with blond hair and blue eyes.
At the same time, Yuan Peng also shouted loudly, "Thunder Dao kills evil, and White Emperor suppresses the Western Wasteland."
But he also used the White Emperor's method. Of course, he only knew this thunder method.
After all, he has never practiced the true interpretation of Zixiao Thunder Dao. This method was still obtained in the Five Directions Realm.
As soon as he finished speaking, a shadowy figure sat behind him in the long river.
With one move of the plain flag in his hand, thousands of thunders fell down.
At this time, Qi Fan's only two daughters, Xue Ling'er and Su Ziya, were left.
One person had flame lines between his eyebrows, and another person's purple eyes were shining brightly.
They are all ready to take action at any time.
As Yuan Peng and three others took action at the same time, a mighty coercion spread throughout the entire world.
However, what is strange is that no one noticed this phenomenon.
But at this time, no one noticed this subtle change.
He just narrowed his eyes when looking at the divine and magical tools.
Wherever Jiang Taizhen's three thousand silver threads passed, the void shook and thunder suddenly broke out.
But hitting those two ‘demons’ didn’t seem to have any effect.
Only some white marks were left.
It returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.
Although Yuan Peng and Liu Miaoyin's Taoist skills are very fast, they are also very subtle.
But it was blocked by the holy light shields surrounding the two 'gods'.
Seeing the pious expressions on the faces of the two 'gods', Yuan Peng felt disgusted.
He murmured: "Birdman, I wish you the best, I'm not dead yet."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on him.
The somewhat dull atmosphere was instantly broken.
Jiang Taizhen laughed even more, "You are the first person to say 'god' like that."
"But, well said!"
"What kind of gods and demons are there? Aren't they just birds and little demons?"
"Just cut it off!"
As he spoke, he raised the whisk in his hand and pointed it towards the sky.
Three thousand silver threads were wound around it, and it immediately turned into a strange silver weapon.
It looks like a mace but also like a sword, it looks like a stick but also like a stick.
A thin thread at the front is like the tip of a needle.
"Little demon, try the power of my three thousand thunder pestles!"
The phantom of Bai Di appeared behind Jiang Taizhen, surrounded by thunder and lightning as if the God of Thunder was alive.
When the pestle falls, thunder rises.
The void shook more violently.
Seeing this, the ferocious faces of the two demons also changed slightly.
Vukong stamped his head and rushed straight towards Jiang Taizhen.
For a time, one immortal and two demons fought together.
And the two 'gods' not far away became furious instantly.
It's like being greatly insulted.
The solemn and sacred face suddenly became distorted.
One of the 'gods' with blond hair and blue eyes pointed at Yuan Peng and shouted: "Those who blaspheme God will be severely punished."
"Those who blaspheme the Lord will be slaves forever!"
"I, Jialuo, will definitely wash away your sins!"
Another golden-haired and blue-eyed 'god' looked at Liu Miaoyin in the same way and said: "As a companion of sinners."
"I, Gana, will punish you by serving me for ten thousand years to repent of your sins!"
Although the tone of his words was a bit strange, several people still understood him.
I couldn't help but be a little surprised, can they speak human language?
Then I figured it out. Being in the human world, it is not strange to understand the human language.
This can also be regarded as a different kind of ‘when in Rome, do as the Romans do’.
It’s just that this ‘guest’ is an evil guest!
Without saying anything, Liu Miaoyin's mighty soul power turned into a hammer and struck down.
Then he said coldly: "Will you say what you just said again?"
The 'god' who called himself Gana flapped his wings and hid.
He still said with that solemn face: "Serve me."
But before he finished speaking, the hammer swung again.
Liu Miaoyin really didn't expect that he would dare to say such words again.
His eyebrows suddenly stood up, and his whole body exuded an extreme chill.
Yuan Peng couldn't help but stay away.
Then Liu Miaoyin was heard saying: "Junior Brother Yuan, Senior Sister will give you an extra meal today!"
"Roast a bird and try it!"
Immediately afterwards, Liu Miaoyin said solemnly and continuously:
"exist!"
"Soldiers!"
"List!"
With every word that falls, a Taoist rhyme emerges between heaven and earth.
In just an instant, cracks appeared in the holy light shield on Nagara's body.
As the hammer of the soul was struck down, his expression could no longer maintain its original appearance.
He said solemnly and piously: "God said there should be light, so there was light."
"The Holy Light shines."
As he finished speaking, a burst of shining holy light appeared from above his head.
Yuan Peng saw this and stopped paying attention.
Instead, he turned his head and looked at the birdman in front of him who called himself Jialuo.
Grinning, "Perish forever?"
"Come on, let me clean you first and then pluck your bird feathers!"
As he spoke, he shouted loudly, "Water contains all things and is more important than all things. The Black Emperor controls the northern region!"
The One Yuan Heavy Water Sutra was transported, and the shadow of the long river behind him suddenly became turbulent.
Neither virtual nor real, without beginning or end.
But everyone present heard the rushing sound.
The long river looks calm and deep, but it gives people a feeling of rough waves.
It rushed straight towards Nagara.
Jialuo looked stern, as if he had seen this river somewhere.
But I couldn't remember it for a while.
But his mouth didn't slow down even a moment, and a pure white scepter appeared in his hand.
"God said to protect all living beings, the shield of protection."
Swipe forward and a round shield suddenly appears.
Then he raised his scepter high and recited the divine words again.
Yuan Peng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Is it just a magic shield that wants to block my water technique?"
And sure enough, as the long river washed past, the white light shield instantly shattered.
He didn't even last a breath.
But then a huge boulder fell.
But Nagara's magical technique has been completed, "Big Meteor Technique!"
However, Jialuo's expression changed again.
The large meteorite spell did not block Changhe as expected.
Instead, it was directly washed away by the long river.
Without caring about anything else, the scepter disappeared into place.
Then he appeared several miles away, frowning as he looked at Changhe, who was still chasing after him.
Yuan Peng showed a victorious smile when he saw this.
God? Nothing more than that!
The next moment, there was a flash of white light.
The smile on his face suddenly solidified.
This chapter has been completed!