Hanshuang saw that the two of them were not really fighting, and said softly: "Good fight, this kid should have taught him a lesson a long time ago."
Nan Hairen's figure flashed continuously and shouted: "Sister, please help me."
The Sword God suddenly said coldly: "Have you had enough trouble? It should stop."
After the Sword God spoke, Pudes, the Mountain-moving God, stopped. Nan Hairen said to Pudes, the Mountain-moving God: "Second brother, why are you here? Where has Omaba gone? I have been worried about your safety.
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Pudes, the mountain-moving god, stepped forward and gave him a light punch, shouting in a loud voice: "How do you know there is something wrong with Obama?"
Nan Hairen told Han Shuang what happened and introduced him to Han Shuang. On the way, Han Shuang heard Nan Hairen talk about Pudes, the god of moving mountains, so he came forward to see him.
After Nan Hairen asked about Omaba, Pudes, the mountain-moving god, slowly explained that after Nan Hairen left, Omaba had some unusual behavior. He seemed to have been waiting for something, and then a group of cultivators appeared.
Among the extremely tall people, in addition to the Earth God and the Witch God King, there are also old acquaintances such as the Demon God King Yun Ao, Ouyang Hai, Dongfeng Po, etc. Omaba respects these people very much.
Pudes, the mountain-moving god, was not a fool. He understood what was happening and shouted: "Omaba, you."
Obama's face was expressionless, his fierce face twitched, and he said calmly: "I just want to pursue more powerful power, so I have to sacrifice you."
Pudes said slowly: "Aren't you afraid that the Immortal God King will pursue you for your treachery?"
Omaba looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "With these seniors behind me, why should we be afraid of Eternal Life? Hahahaha..."
Looking at Omaba's distorted face, Pudes, the mountain-moving god, felt disgusted and said loudly: "Damn it, I really don't know how you people have cultivated to such a high level. You have wasted such a high level of cultivation. If
Just for the sake of power, you have gone the wrong way. Demon God King, you have killed so many gods for a generation of god kings, trapped their souls, and even taken the people of the Sunri clan as slaves without authorization. Aren't you worried that other gods will find you?
Are you in trouble?"
Omaba showed his white fangs and said with a ferocious face: "Fuck you, have you ever seen your best friend disappear in front of your eyes and you can't do anything about it? Just like when Nan Hairen left just now, I believe you
My heart is also full of helplessness and desire, how I hope I can help him, that is the desire for power, power!"
Pudes, the mountain-moving god, looked at Omaba's expression, shook his head and said: "You have gone crazy. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Ouyang Hai flicked the ruler in his hand and said with a smile: "The mountain-moving god followed that boy for a while, and he felt like a different person. It seems that boy is really interesting. It seems that it is you who broke into the sandstorm predicament. You know
There are too many, join us, then you will be able to do anything, how cool and carefree you will be!"
Pudes, the mountain-moving god, showed a look of disdain and said slowly: "It seems that you are all hopeless. Power comes from the understanding of nature and yourself. Unfortunately, you are still seniors, and you actually ignore the basics and think that you can find another way.
Got it, you guys are too biased."
Demon God King Yun Ao snorted coldly and said impatiently: "I told you to stop talking nonsense, arrest them, and then lure the kid out. Aren't we done? Why are we spending so much effort!"
Demon God King Yun Ao directly raised his right hand to connect, and the demon king's fierce energy transformed into countless sharp blades and flew towards him.
The golden and bronze divine light in the right hand of the Mountain-Moving God Pudes condensed, and the Vajra Divine Fist flew out in a flash, just hitting the flying demon king's fierce energy. The fierce energy flew away, and the Mountain-Moving God Pudes shook slightly and stabilized.
body shape.
Demon God King Yun Ao and others all looked surprised. The mountain-moving god Pudes they met this time had improved by more than one level compared to last time, and was actually able to steadily catch the demon king's powerful energy.
Ouyang Hai chuckled sinisterly and said, "I told you that boy has a lot of secrets. Now seeing is believing, how about it?"
Demon God King Yun Ao turned his hands into claws and grabbed them continuously, saying loudly: "Try my Demon King God Catch again!"
The fierce energy took shape, and the claw shadows all over the sky mixed with the whistling wind came towards the face, making people directly feel a sense of oppression and hallucination.
Feeling like he couldn't escape, Pudes, the mountain-moving god, spread his legs. He waved his fists continuously and shouted: "King Kong God Fist sweeps Liuhe!"
The golden and bronze fists turned into hundreds, and they faced the countless sharp claws accurately. After several muffled "dong, dong" sounds, the claws and fists turned invisible. Pudes, the mountain-moving god, was slightly out of breath.
He stood there. Although the ancient divine method was a superior magical power, the time he had practiced it was too short. In addition, his cultivation level was one level lower than that of the Demon King.
The demon god king Yun Ao was a little embarrassed. The top god kings in the divine domain even used two moves against a god without any effect. He was furious in his heart and shouted: "Look at my power!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the violent demon king's fierce energy began to expand rapidly, emitting countless thick air pillars, swaying like sunlight.
Pudes, the Mountain-Moving God, felt the heavy pressure emanating from the demon king's powerful aura, and quickly took out the Yanyang Aegis and injected it with the power of Vajra. The Yanyang Aegis instantly transformed into a golden-bronze giant shield, and the Mountain-moving God Pudes was
It was wrapped up in Si, and the demon king's powerful air column hit it, like a monk striking a bell, making a thick sound.
With each impact, the body of Pudes, the mountain-moving god, would shake. He knew that sooner or later he would be unable to hold on, so he laughed and said: "Okay! I will fight with you!"
Just when Pudes, the mountain-moving god, was about to fight, an old and thick voice came from the depths of the space: "Who dares to hurt people and cause trouble in my place?!"
Pudes, the God of Mountain Moving, paused and looked around. He didn't know who was speaking. He only felt the pressure lighten. Demon God King Yun Ao and others had disappeared. Pudes, the God of Mountain Moving, was shocked and seemed to understand.
Who is the voice? The person who can frighten away the five god kings with just one sound. Apart from the god king, he will not think of anyone else.
The mountain-moving god Pudes took back the Yanyang Aegis and said loudly: "Thank you, senior, for rescuing the siege!"
The old voice came again: "If you want to see Nan Hairen, just come in."
Purdes followed the guidance and came to the sword peak. Looking at the tall and straight figure of the Sword God, he said loudly: "Senior scared them away with just one sound. It's so amazing."
The God of Swords had no expression on his face and didn't speak. He looked like he would keep strangers away from him. Pudes, the God of Mountain Moving, didn't dare to step forward rashly, so he just hovered aside.
After hearing the whole process, Nan Hairen was very grateful to the Sword God and said respectfully: "Thank you for your help, senior."
The Sword God Lord glanced at him and said: "I just said a word, and it's not of any help. Don't do this to me. Also, I told you not to touch the ancient sword formation, but you didn't listen.
, Fortunately, the Chinese Magic Sword is here, otherwise you would be finished with nine lives now."