Chapter five hundred and twentieth five steps to punish a god
Chu Li struggled to support Lihun Zhenhuojie, only to feel a shock in her belly, followed by waves of unbearable spasms, and the fetus began to kick violently. At this moment of distraction, the light shield above her head violently
It sank a foot, almost getting close to the scalps of the gods inside the mask. Han Xiaoling felt the pressure increase. When he turned around and saw Chu Li's face pale, he thought something bad, raised his arms and struggled to cover the light.
Lifting it up two inches, the besieging Destiny God Clan also noticed something strange, and all their men used their strength together to launch another round of storm-like attacks.
Seeing that the strength of the two girls was exhausted, Hong Xiaotian became very anxious. He raised his Xiaoxiao Sword and shouted: "Junior sister, quickly evacuate the Lihun True Fire Realm, and wait for Xiaotian to fight these evil gods."
The Lihun True Fire Realm is at the end of its strength. Once it collapses, the two girls will not be able to escape the fate of Xiangxiaoyu's death. The situation is critical and they can only fight to the death.
"Look, Qiankun is coming." Jin and Jin cheered in unison, pointing to the distant sky.
Phew!
The three-legged Golden Crow Emperor roared, and its huge figure swooped down from the sky. Liu Qiankun stood above the Golden Crow Emperor with his sword in hand. His cold eyes swept over the thousands of vigilant Destiny Gods, and his murderous roar was like thunder in the sky.
Like exploding.
"Those who rebel against the scales of our Emperor Qiankun will die!"
Whoosh!
When he raised his palm, a blazing long sword broke through the air and turned into a dark blue crescent moon, slashing towards the heads of the Destiny Gods who were besieging the light shield. The majestic sword energy surged down like a stormy sea, and the green crescent moon surged down like a turbulent wave.
Where the moon passed, the dark clouds in the sky turned into fluffy shapes and drifted away, and were soon swallowed up by the shattered void.
ah!
The Destiny God Clan was horrified, and suddenly let out a series of guilty howls. They hurriedly abandoned the light mask and waved the artifact in their hands to blast towards the green moon. Thousands of rays of rays of light shot up into the sky, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.
That power is enough to shake the world.
Tsk!
The green moon rotated at high speed in the void, and in an instant it turned into a full moon that fell head-on. The green light was bright, and all attacks within a hundred feet were eliminated invisible. Liu Qiankun carried his hands on his back, and his long hair swayed behind his head.
, a sinister smile appeared on the face of the Chi Mongolian Demon next to him, and his whole body was shaken with the sound of snapping... A burst of snapping sounds like exploding beans came out, and the ancient demon's originally skinny body began to suddenly swell, and the cracks on his skin
His wrinkles quickly flattened, and muscles bulged from his body. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a majestic demon god with a hundred feet. The bright demon king's armor burst out from his body and instantly covered 90% of his body, leaving only two sharp lights.
Huo's shining eyes and a pair of huge horns pointing obliquely toward the sky were exposed.
"Girl, come back!" Liu Qiankun shouted violently, stretched out one palm, and suddenly turned the Qingming Sword, sweeping all the artifacts in the air into powder. Then there was only a flash of green light, and the long sword drew a perfect line in the air.
The arc of light returned to Liu Qiankun's palm. The Destiny Gods below him who had lost their artifacts were shocked, and some even sprayed out blood arrows on the spot.
The Qingming Sword chopped not only those artifacts, but also the essence and blood divine essence attached to the artifacts by the gods. When it chopped the artifacts, it also severely damaged its main spirit.
Whizzing!
The master and the apprentice both jumped off the back of the Golden Crow Emperor and used the Nine Transformations of the Demon God to the extreme. They saw two afterimages soaring down into the sky with a roaring sound, and the shadow of the sword, light, and fist turned into a meteor and shot toward Tianming.
Gods, two meteors, one green and one black, are dancing in the sky, and wherever they pass, there will be blood mist bursting out in the sky.
The two masters and apprentices showed great power, and for a moment they were like wolves stalking a rabbit den and tigers swarming the sheep. The Qingming Sword and Chi Meng's pair of fists covered with conical spikes ruthlessly harvested the lives of the Destiny God Clan. Perhaps at this moment they
What is destiny is truly felt, and that is death.
The appearance of the master and the apprentice completely attracted all the power of the Destiny God Clan. The pressure on Chu Han and the two girls was relieved in vain. They looked at the angry-eyed God of War who haunted them with a confused look. From his angry eyes
Not only did I see the overwhelming anger, but I also saw every tenderness.
"Wow! Brother Qiankun is so powerful now!" Xiao Jin exaggeratedly pointed at Liu Qiankun, who was walking slowly in the void step by step, and counted: "One, two, three...ten, kill!" As expected, the words had not yet finished.
, only a click was heard, followed by a short wailing, an ancient god of destiny was split into two pieces, and the scattered intestines fell with the rain of blood.
"Alas! Killing a god in ten steps, this kid is really crazy." Hong Xiaotian looked at Liu Qiankun who was pressing towards the Destiny God Clan with a wry smile, and then glanced at the two Chu Han girls, only to see this pair
The beauty's eyes were already sparkling with sparkling water.
"Jie Jie! Little guy, leave a few people alive and write!" God Chimeng stretched out his palm to clasp the neck of a Destiny God Clan, moved his wrist, and twisted his whole neck into a twist with a click, and then
A palm was slapped on the top door, and the god's eyes rolled up, and all the divine energy in his body was sucked clean.
Chi Meng Demon raised his hand, and the body of the Destiny God Clan was like a foam that had been squeezed out of its water. The canopy turned into flying ashes and flew away. Chi Meng was more proficient in using the magic element-absorbing magic than Liu Qiankun. The most important thing was that he did not
It would be a waste of the divine energy accumulated by the Destiny God Clan through hard work.
Liu Qiankun seemed to turn a deaf ear to the words of the Chi Mongolian Demon. Instead, he held the long sword and walked in the void. A vacuum zone had been formed within a hundred feet beside him. Ten steps later, he swung his sword again, and the brilliant sword light flashed out.
An ancient god who died a hundred feet away was cut in half.
Whoosh... the sound of breaking through the sky suddenly started, and all the Destiny God Clan unanimously chose to fly away in all directions. Liu Qiankun seemed to turn a blind eye and continued to move forward slowly step by step. Bang bang bang... the escaping Destiny God Clan seemed to be at the same time.
Hitting an invisible wall of air, one by one was bounced back hard like cannonballs. Dozens of ancient god-level experts waved their artifacts and screamed strangely as they pounced forward again, only to be bounced back again.
There is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, unless they can be stronger than the Emperor Qiankun who established this divine realm.
"Emperor Qiankun, have mercy on me, I am willing to surrender..." A god of destiny bent his knees and knelt in the void with a thud. Before he finished speaking, there was only a flash of green light, and a faint blood mark extended from the center of his forehead to his neck.
Go, and then there was only a click, and the whole body was split into two. The gods clearly saw that the soul in his mind was also cut open, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"If you dare to touch my woman, you should be prepared to die..." A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Qiankun's mouth, the long sword in his palm was raised, hundreds of dark blue sword lotuses bloomed from the tip of the sword,
Each flower is only the size of the mouth of a bowl, with traces of cold air bursting out from the petals, and the death lotus dances in the void.
For the two girls inside the mask, this is a breathtaking sight, but for the Destiny God Clan, whose faces are full of horror, this is the death knell...
(Update sent, there are still nine gold medals left to destroy the great god Fei Ge of Yuewang. Comrades, smash it!)