Against the Gods

This scene is so bizarre and shocking that the whole world seems to be completely cohesive for it... except for the screaming of the evil of purgatory.

The instant shock, which allowed Xuan Ben to have extremely shady eyes, suddenly magnified to near burst, he set a full half-hour, then returned from the horror, quickly a flash, to visit Xuan's injuries.

And just as he leaned over, he was suddenly approaching with a feeling of tremendous shade.

Boom!

loud noise, blood and black gas soared dozens of heights at the same time.

Yun Cher's body fell down like a ghost, his right foot fell on the body of the shadow, in the dark light, the screaming stopped, his body and the land below him instantly split apart under Yun Cher's feet, and in the black light, it turned into a finely shattered powder.

“YOU…” The queen's body retreated, temporarily unbelievable, even more unacceptable to the image in front of her.

He is the elder of the Peng clan, a level 5 god king in the eastern realm of Mighty Earthquake, and the whole clan is second only to his character. How dare you... die!

Dead so suddenly, so easily.

Yun Cher's body was close by, his face still frozen as a dead man, turning to bury a level 5 god king, he didn't even have a look on his face, indifferently like he just ran over a foot of ants.

And his breath... that's obviously the aura of the 1st Divine King, so clear that it can't be clearer!

All people suffocate in horror, and they can't believe what they see, even if they shatter lifelong cognition.

Psst!

In the hands of the Purple Xuan Fairy, there has been an extra Xuan sword haunted by purple light, an unspeakable sense of cold and crisis all over her body.

“Pu Peng clan...” Yun Che faced Pu Zhu, whispering low: “How much do you think you can do, turns out to be nothing more than a pile of waste. ”

“Who the hell are you?” The voice of the clan is already trembling. Again and again, he repeatedly confirmed the aura of Yun Che's profound strength, and he only ever perceived Divine King first level... but two faces bombarded Xu Xuan!

How could this happen!

He uttered shocking words, but... the chief of the Peng clan was the chief of the Peng clan. His last word had just fallen, and his body, which was impatient, burst into a sudden air, his right hand grasped, covered with a blue and black glow directly into the mouth of the cloud.

The two men are no more than five steps apart, and the Seventh Divine King is far more powerful than the King. Sudden strikes at such close range are well known.

Were it not for Yun Che, who felt a very heavy sense of crisis, he would not hesitate to do so.

Under his peng claws, the space was slightly distorted, carrying a terrible storm, more like a million blades cutting the space.

His gaze was so grim, he thought that under this sudden claw, the clouds would not die, but in his suddenly enlarged pupil, he actually had an extra palm that didn't know where to reach from, and it was getting closer and bigger, and with each inch of palm, the storm would disappear and close to his eyes. The Dark Storm he unleashed with the power of the Seventh Level of the Divine Kingdom vanished.

And that palm, which seemed to stretch out from the abyss of the void, swept slightly over the arm he grabbed.

Crack

It was like being hit by a billion-dollar gavel on his arm, his right arm... the arm of a Seventh God, instantly broken into dozens of segments, the whole person spinning like a gyro and flying out.

Until the cloudy body moves, the palm of the hand shows a dark flame, and then it will be bombarded to the brimstone.

And just then, a purple ray burst into his rear heart.

“Senior, watch out!! ”

Oriental Coldway shouted, but her voice, how can it reach the speed of a god king? Her first words have not yet been finished, the sword of Zixuan Fairy has been stabbed like thunder, until it is in the clear back of the cloud.

Dang!

The sword, stabbed on an indestructible rock, the shade in the eyes of the Purple Xuan fairy instantly turned to extreme horror, and the tremendous countershock force made her whole arm completely crisp, even spilling several lines of blood.

The sword tip of the purple sword, in the same instant, crumbles directly.

And Yun Che... don't say that his body was pierced, not even a trace of blood spilled.

Even his body, without a slight forward leaning by the sword of her sword, was not at all.

Yunchuan did not turn back, as if she had not seen and perceived her presence at all. He shook, rushing straight at her. The flame of the golden eagle beamed with darkness, and she relentlessly bombarded her.

“Wuaaaah! ”

The painful screams shook heavenly, the roar turned into a fireman, and the burning of golden uvula was so painful, his tragic shouting, the storm and darkness in the roll were even more madly released, destroying land after land, but unable to extinguish a tiny bit of the golden flame.

“Ahhh...” Zixuan Fairy's footsteps retracted in her contraction, in unspeakable fear, she felt her body become uncontrollably soft, step back, then back.

“Deputy, this... this man...” The Great Protector came to her side.

“Go... go!” Shivering low thoughts, Zixuan Fairy suddenly turned back... by this time, she doesn't even care about Tianwu.

However, at the moment when the Purple Xuan Fairy turned around, her body suddenly stiffened there, and the panic in her eyes instantly magnified tens of times.

Because the clouds appeared like ghosts in front of her, less than three steps away from her...!

“Er...” Zixuan fairy opened her mouth, holding the palm of the broken purple sword quickly white in tremor, in extreme fear, her face barely squeezed out a little bit of a nice smile: “Senior, just now...”

In response to her, Yun Che unwittingly launched her palm.

Purple Xuan's pupils contracted, his arms came out together and he held them against his chest... but if the storm destroyed the decaying wood, the cracking sound of the "clatter” clearly resonated in everyone's ears. Purple Xuan's arms broke, and he fell down with a long blood arrow.

Huang Huang, Huang Huang, Zixuan Fairy... all in one face, not dead or wounded!

Cloud clarity reached out and grabbed, the flying purple sword was sucked into his hand, then he threw it at the flying Purple Xuan Fairy, straight past her heart, nailed her body directly to the ground, and the dark Xuan air carried on it burst into her body, instantly phasing all her life.

Taiyin, Vice Lord of the Divine Palace, die.

In the past, he had never been willing to target women, especially the dead, unless there was a deep and unresolved hatred.

But he's obviously changed.

Today he treats women only with willingness and without mercy!

“Vice Lord! ”

The Great Protector of the House of the Shadow roared, but the roar fell, and a shadow overshadowed him suddenly.

The last moment, still in his sight, suddenly appeared above him, one foot stepped on his neck and fell on him.

Boom!

The ground blew up countless cracks, some straight for tens of miles, the black fog mixed with gravel dust storms and hundreds of heights... In the dark fog, the clouds slowly walked out, and the great protection of the shadow had completely disappeared into sight until the fog dissipated, and even a tiny corner of clothing was not seen.

Apart from the screams of the roar in the flames, which still tear the hearts and lungs apart, there is still no sound in the world... East Cold Country, Heavenly Wu Country, the face of each of them is not as twisted, and half of them do not know when they have been paralyzed to the ground and can not stand up at all in fear.

The Divine King, in this realm, in the kingdoms such as East Cold and Heavenly Martial Arts, is a godly figure, and is fortunate to have all of them. Whatever the excess, the Divine King, is a "protector”.

They are not god kings. It's someone with a very high status in all nine of them! He's an elder, deputy chief, protector of the Nine Majorities! Someone the Lord of a nation would never see again.

And the lord, one of the nine great kingdoms!

But under Yun Che's hand, between a few short breaths, three dead! A miserable creature!

There's really only so much time left for them to react and accept.

Like the god king, they recognize the existence of a god, and in the eyes of the clouds, it's just a bunch of humble, useless clay chickens and pottery dogs.

The golden udder seemed to finally fade a little, but Yunchuang did not go to strike him dead. His body slowly turned around and looked at Tianwu.

At this glance, everyone up and down the kingdom of Tianwu sees Hell as if the Lord of Tianwu was shaking and almost paralyzed, while his side, the Patron King White Boat, rose up like a broken spine dog and ran away.

In extreme terror, his aura was in turmoil, but the trajectory of flight was distorted.

Cloudy fingers waved, a flaming light ran through the sky and pierced the fleeing body of the white raft for a moment.

Boom!!

Only in time could the White Boat make its first scream, and his divine king's body burst into flames, turning into a scorched black ash.

He and Bai Pengzhou had no grievances, had not even spoken.

He will not despise his life or death.

But what he hates most now is betrayal!

If Bai Pengzhou stays there honestly, Yunchuan doesn't say kill him, and he is too lazy to look at.

The death of the White Boat also destroyed the last fragile life-saving straw of Lord Tianwu. Lord Tianwu's pupil was placed in the greatest part of his life, and the clouds reflected in his pupil were undoubtedly the same as the true demon god.

Yunchuan turned his gaze, Tianwu Lord instinctively thought he was going to destroy Tianwu for the East Cold Country, in the chestnut, his body slowly knelt to the ground, but soon, what did he think, Tsar shrunk his head and used all his strength to roar: “Cloud... cloud honorer... the East Cold Xu belongs to you, I Tianwu... would like to double... no... no... no... five times... five times! ”

Cloudy eyes twitched slightly and the corner of his mouth snapped slightly. In everyone's eyes, his expression seemed to have calmed down so slightly: “Oh? Well, I'd like to hear it. What can you give me? ”

Lord Tianwu seemed to see the dawn of hope, his eyes widened, and he tried to sigh: “Xiao Wang... Xiao Wang would take Yunzheng as his protector... No, he was a Qi master, and his status in Tianwu was equal to that of Xiao Wang! Everything in Tianwu, as long as the honored will, Xuanjing exotic treasure, powerful beauty, can be desirable. ”

The words of Lord Tianwu and the attitude of the clouds made Lord Donghong a spiritual spirit, hurriedly stood up and yelled: "Yun Honor! Though the eastern cold kingdom is a little weak, the abundance is far greater than that of Tianwu, and the more honorable will stand! Little Wang wishes to worship the cloud reverend as the great master. If Tianwu can give the reverend, I would like to give ten times! ”