The Saint Lord Lan Bing snorted coldly, slashed out with a sword, and directly cut the God of Defeat in half. However, the next moment, he gathered together again, and even did not slow down his movements towards the Saint Lord Lan Bing.
The speed of the God of Fierceness was so fast that after the Saint Lord Lan Bing slashed out a sword, he failed to avoid this attack and was hit by the God of Fierceness at the cannonball Yiyang.
"Hahaha! Blast!"
The moment the God of Defeat hit the Lan Bing Saint, he laughed wildly, and then exploded. His soul was once again blown to pieces, but this time the Saint of Lan Bing was in great danger.
His self-destruction was so terrifying that the Saint Lan Bing was immediately blown to pieces and his soul was seriously injured. Even the huge Three Life Flower Domain shook and almost shattered.
Zhou Jun's face turned cold. In this case, the God of Fierceness would almost never die and could attack others with self-destruction, which proves that he was not afraid of his death at all.
Sure enough, when the Lan Bing Saint Lord finally stabilized his soul, the souls that were broken into countless pieces in the air gathered together, and the Defeat God Lord appeared again.
He looked at the Saint Lan Bing and smiled ferociously. Coupled with his appearance at this time, he was indescribable terror.
"How about it, do you think you can kill me?" The God of Fierce laughed coldly.
The Saint Lan Bing exploded by him and was seriously injured at this moment, but he started to laugh. Yes, he was indeed laughing!
"I thought the magical power of destroying the body would be so terrible, but I didn't expect it to be such a shameless move." Saint Lan Bing said, "It's impolite to come but not come. Since that's the case, I'll let you see my Three Life Flowers.
The supernatural powers of the body. Partition!"
Two blue lights were cast from the eyes of the Blue Bing Saint Lord, and then a blue figure slowly walked out of his body. Yiyang's appearance, yiyang's expression, and even his breath was yiyang.
Zhou Jun was stunned, but he clearly remembered that this person was the Lord Lan Meng. He was not killed by Lord Lan Bing to replenish his soul, so how could he appear here?
However, it was not over yet. After the appearance of the Lan Meng God Lord, a blue figure slowly walked out next to the Lan Bing Saint Lord, which was also the breath of yiyang. Yiyang's appearance and yiyang's expression.
"I used the spirit to cut my soul into three, but I didn't expect them to be divided into differentiated." The Saint Lan Bing sneered, "Faced with the three same me, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"
At this moment, Zhou Jun understood where these two clones came from. Back then, the Saint Lan Bing helped him divide his soul into five. Later, he also used this method to differentiate his soul.
However, since he had violated the rules, he should now have four souls, so he is still the dominant one. Instead of being like himself, the five bodies have their own thoughts.
"Don't talk about three. If only one hundred, how can you do me?" The God of Fierceness was very confident and looked at the Saint Lan Bing and his other two clones with disdain on his face.
Lan Bing Saint smiled: "Is that so? You can try it with that trick again."
"snort!"
The God of Defeat Shrimpsed coldly and rushed towards Lan Bingsheng as usual, wanting to explode again. However, this time, Lan Bingsheng and his two clones did not hide, and stood there straight.
When they knew that the God of Fierceness approached the Saint Lan Bing again, the three of them shouted at the same time: "Feng!"
Suddenly, a water-blue aperture sealed the Demon God Lord, preventing him from getting out of here. Zhou Jun saw that this move looked very much like his destiny seal. It should be a move that the destiny changed according to the destiny seal, and then taught it to
Let’s go to the Saint Lan Bing.
After being sealed, the God of Defeat could not break free for a moment. Then his face felt disdainful. As long as he self-destructed himself, the seal would definitely be blown to pieces.
However, before his thoughts were taken, he saw a huge black shadow... Sanshenghua, who had not moved, suddenly opened her mouth and swallowed the Demon God Lord.
"I just said that this flower has another function, which is to devour it." The Saint Lord Lan Bing said lightly, and then the three of them stood in the air on the Three Life Flowers and used all their strength to refine the Demon God Lord.
At this moment, the Sansheng Flower trembled, and the body of the Lan Bing Saint Lord shook, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth. It must be that the Fallen God Lord exploded again in the Sansheng Flower.
However, there was no movement soon. This Three Life Flower could refine everything. As long as the cultivation level was not necessary, the Saint Lan Bing was high, and those who entered would die without death.
In less than a stick of incense, the face of the Saint Lord Lan Bing showed joy, and it should have been completely refining the God Lord of the Fallen. Moreover, Zhou Jun felt that his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot.
At the same time, the face of the God Lord Ruoyu, who was fighting Bai Feng below, suddenly changed drastically. He looked at the Saint Lan Bing with resentment and shouted: "Brother!"
Among the Five Gods of the Northern Wilderness, he has the best relationship with the Gods of the Fallen Gods.
"Please take care of yourself!" Bai Feng shouted coldly, and the Claw of the Rising Claw appeared. Taking advantage of the negligence of the God Lord Ruoyu, he gave him a fierce blow.
The Saint Lan Bing withdrew from the Three Life Flower Realm, a giant cauldron appeared and flew straight into the air. The Saint Lan Bing walked to Zhou Jun's side, looked at Zhou Jun's inquiring gaze, and nodded slightly.
"So, what about you now?" Zhou Jun asked.
Lan Bing Saint Lord said: "Although my cultivation has improved after devouring him, I was seriously injured just now, and I almost don't have much combat power left."
Zhou Jun smiled bitterly, pointed to the still-heavy battle on the field, and said, "What do you think is the result of this battle?"
"You guessed everything, why bother asking me again?" The Saint Lan Bing smiled and asked back.
"Okay." Zhou Jun's face changed and he said seriously; "But I think there are still variables, look at her."
Seeing Zhou Jun referring to the Spiritual Divine Lord, Lan Bing Saint Lord wondered, "What's wrong? She is just a god of the tenth level of Xuyuan. Among the five gods in the Northern Wilderness, the person with the worst cultivation level, even
Qingyu can defeat her."
"But, on her, I felt the breath of the last destiny mark." Zhou Jun smiled faintly, with a look of playfulness in his eyes.
"What do you mean?" The Lord Lan Bing was a little confused, but still didn't understand. It was a good thing to have the mark of a destiny, so Zhou Jun would not have to search everywhere.
"You said that she is the worst cultivation among the Five Gods of the Northern Wilderness." Zhou Jun showed a helpless look. Sometimes, his senior brother, thought a little slow. "And as long as he has one piece of the mark of the destiny, he can summon it.
The true body of the destiny, as well as the destiny seal, and other moves. Not to mention the power, it is indeed a treasure, but others did not take action to snatch it, and some qiguai."
Zhou Jun sometimes likes to judge others by himself. In his understanding, the Spiritual God Lord is weak and possesses treasures, so other God Lords must take action to snatch them.
But why can't we not rob?
"Then what do you mean?" asked the Saint Lan Bing.
"Two possibilities." Zhou Jun smiled, "One, no one knows that she has, but this is unlikely. The other is that others dare not snatch her because she is backing her. And this treasure may be
It was given to her by her backer.”
"I can't care about this treasure. And the person who gave it to her must have a high cultivation level and is very close to the Spiritual God Lord." The Saint Lord Lan Bing thought, "And, it is impossible for the Northern Wilderness to have no masters. But
But we haven't seen each other, it should be this person."
Zhou Jun nodded and said, "No, so I feel that this guy may not come out at the last moment."
"Then, the key lies in this spiritual god." Saint Lan Bing said.
At this time, a huge noise suddenly came from Bai Feng. Bai Feng had already revealed his body, and a huge white tiger caught the soul of Ruoyu's God Lord with one claw.
Bai Feng's cultivation is higher than that of Ruoyu God Lord, and the White Tiger Clan is said to have the strongest attack, so even if Ruoyu God Lord has a giant cauldron, one is still suppressed by Bai Feng. In addition, the death of the God Lord just now, he was the only one.
I was negligent and was hit by Bai Feng with a split wind claw and was seriously injured. It is normal that both body and spirit were destroyed at this moment.
"What a pity! A God's soul is gone like this." Zhou Jun couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Ruoyu's God's body and spirit were destroyed.
Under Bai Feng's strong attack, Ruoyu's God Descendant fell!
At this time, there were only three people left in the Five Gods of Northern Wilderness, the Gods of the Territory, the Gods of the Taihuang, and the Gods of the Spirit.
Zhou Jun looked at the two gods who were fighting hard in Xiao Sheng's realm and said lightly: "Two, do you still have to struggle to death?"
When Xiao Sheng heard Zhou Jun speak, he stopped attacking and gave the two a chance to breathe. The two looked at each other, and then the Taihuang God Lord hesitated and said, "Don't you kill us?"
"What I want to kill is just the God of Demons. Now our Western Kingdom is working on people. As long as two are willing to surrender, our Western Kingdom will not be able to ask for it." Zhou Jun smiled, "The previous massacre of the city was forced. After the two surrendered, they were forced to surrender.
Wherever our Western Army went, the creatures in the Northern Wilderness were also preserved. What do you think?"
Zhou Jun has said this. If they do not surrender, then death is inevitable.
The two gods looked at Zhou Jun with a confident smile, thought for a while, and finally surrendered, both kneeled down and said respectfully: "We are willing to surrender to the Western Kingdom!"
"Two Gods, you actually..."
From beginning to end, Zhou Jun was watching the show, and there was another person in the Northern Wilderness in an awkward situation, that was Taixuan Sanren. His cultivation level could not be done in this battle, so he could only watch from the side, but Xiang An
Nothing happened.
At this moment, when the two gods surrendered, they were furious and pointed at them, unable to speak. However, the spiritual god was still restrained by the Saint of Qingyu, and they could not tell the truth to check the battle situation here.
Faced with Taixuan Sanren's accusations, the two gods looked ashamed and could not speak.
Zhou Jun smiled and looked at Taixuan Sanren. He admired this person very much: "Taixuan Sanren, I wonder if he is willing to surrender?"
"I, Taixuan, are not the ones who surrendered. Even if I can't stop you, I can live and die with the Northern Wilderness!" Taixuan looked firm and did not waver at all in the face of Zhou Jun's recruitment.
"Is that true?" Zhou Jun sneered, "Whether you die or not will have any impact on our Western army's capture of the Northern Wilderness. But if you are willing to surrender, I guarantee that your status in Western countries will not be worse than that of the two gods in the future. How about it?
?”
Taixuan Sanren still looked disdainful and was not moved at all.
"What a pity!" Zhou Jun sighed, "I can see that you are a person who loves the people. But after you die, I will send someone to rule the Northern Wilderness. By then, what will happen to billions of creatures in the Northern Wilderness? I won't
It's easy to say."
"What do you mean?" Taixuan Sanren looked at Zhou Jun and said coldly; "You mean, as long as I surrender to the Western Kingdom, will I continue to govern the Northern Wilderness?"
As we all know, Taixuan's request is impossible. For those who are in a high position in the Northern Wilderness, they must be killed. Even if they do not kill, they will be restricted in every way after being conquered.
However, Zhou Jun did not think so. He smiled faintly and said, "As long as you surrender, I, Zhou Jun, promise you that you will definitely ensure that you will rule the Northern Wilderness in front of Emperor Xuanshen!"
"What you said is true?" Taixuan looked at Zhou Jun in disbelief.
"I never break my word." Zhou Jun smiled, "In the future, my Western Kingdom will definitely occupy the East Continent, and the Nanling Mountains are also in my pocket. What a glorious thing you will be as the ruler of a continent!"
Taixuan was not interested in these things. In his heart, he only cared about the creatures in the Northern Wilderness. It is a sure defeat now. If he ruled the Northern Wilderness himself after surrendering to the Western Kingdom in the future, it would definitely be better.
"Taixuan wishes to surrender!" Taixuan Sanren could not resist Zhou Jun's temptation and finally surrendered.
However, the conditions offered by Zhou Jun are indeed quite big. The Lan Bing Saint Lord next to him frowned. You must know that the leader of a continent, the candidate for the Xuanshen Emperor must also be thought about and decided after a while, and Zhou Jun has guaranteed what he is now
He completely overstepped his authority, and he was a man from the Northern Wilderness.
I hope Emperor Xuanshen will not be suspicious of Zhou Jun when he hears this news.
"Okay." Zhou Jun smiled, then looked at Yiran and fought again with the Spiritual Dao God Lord, and said with a smile: "You are the only one left, Senior Qingyu, stop!"
As soon as the Lord Qingyu stopped, he immediately stopped attacking. Although the Lord of Spiritual Dao could not distract himself just now, she could hear clearly the conversation between Zhou Jun and several people.
At this moment, she looked at Zhou Jun coldly: "Do you want me to surrender too?"
"It's best if you can surrender. If you can't, I don't mind killing another god today." Zhou Jun's tone was very plain, like pinching a bed bug to death.
"I finally understand." The Spiritual God Lord looked at Zhou Jun deeply, "Why did the Emperor of the Western Kingdom send you a guy with only the fifth level of Xuyuan to command these God Lords! You are not a human being, you are just a demon!
!”
This guy who seemed vulnerable was him. He sent four gods to Dongzhou, but he failed to destroy all Lan Bing Saint Lord and others in one battle. Now, it's this guy again, and his troops are in danger.
He made the Northern Wilderness step into a desperate situation. He ordered the Lan Bing Saint Lord to kill the strongest demon god, and then persuaded others to surrender in a few words.