Against the Gods

The blockade of the star tray, the repression and refinement of too many ghosts, the demonic sound of the crying soul bell, the poisonous poison of the poisonous hand... In anyone's view, Yun Cher, even if he had ten lives, would surely die.

Faced with Yun Cher's arrogance and his incredible strength, these nine lots… are seven, to be precise, and give him an incredibly cruel and gorgeous death.

He smiled softly, "Much faster than expected. I was worried it would shock the Great Realm King. ”

“Surprise the Great King?” Qingxuan Zhenzhen did not hesitate to smile: “He is not qualified yet. This son killed my Shinto shrine Zixuan, he died like this, and it was cheap for him! ”

Boom!

Qing Xuan's true voice did not set, and suddenly a dull buzzing sounded between heaven and earth.

Under this buzzing sound, Qingxuan real person's body violently shook, his face quickly floated a layer of abnormal white.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Too Yin Ding.

The noise seemed to come from the Tai Yin Ding, and the faces all changed: “What's going on? ”

Boom!!

Another roar sounded, this time more dull ears, raw over the sound of the crying soul clock, they also heard incredibly true... Hershey is from Tai Yin Ding!

Their faces changed again, revealing a profound horror and unbelievability: “Is it…?”

And Qing Xuan, his face also became red and white in the sound, and his body began to tremble.

Boom!!!

The third roar sounded, the Tai Yin Ding, covered in poison fog and demonic sounds, suddenly broke at this moment, stretching out a pale palm, and then countless cracks centered on the position of the palm, spreading wildly on the Ding body... just like the blood wire bursting rapidly on all eyes.

Bang

The Taiyin ghost burst into flashes, instantly turning into blue and black pieces of sky. Qing Xuan's real life erupted with a bite of black blood, his body backed away, his vomiting continued. He raised his head, watched the explosion of the Too Yin Ding, and the shadow of the person walking slowly out of the black fog, his pupils magnified to the extreme were horrified and shattered.

His eyes were like the first time he saw him, without any emotions or waves. He walked out of the Tai Yin Ding without any bloodstains, even his black coat could not see the slightest crease.

This unexpected change in dreams made the spectators and the great lords not only horrified, the blood hand poisoned the face, the huge “poisoner” shocked suddenly closed, the thickness to the ultimate dark gas instantly completely swallowed the clouds.

In the poison gas, Yunchuang still not tight forward, poisoned hand for a moment, his palm suddenly grabbed out, grabbed the edge of “poisoned hand”, a black gas released from his fingers, instantly covered the whole poisoned hand.

Shh!

In a tearing sound of too much fear, the poisonous hand, and even the whole palm of the blood hand poisoner, was severely torn from his body by the clouds.

“Ooh! ”

The blood poisoner screamed, kneeling sharply, and sprayed the blood springs of his broken right wrist... and the black glove, the poisoner who symbolized his identity, was easily torn to pieces in the hands of the clouds like a fragile cloth.

“You…” Bloodhand poisoner's body shakes dramatically, his eyes are like blood, the horrors and sudden fears in his heart far overwhelm the pain.

Once again, Yunchuang's hand grabbed the crying soul clock, which was releasing the demonic sound, and he sucked it directly into his hand. The crying soul was too horrified in the elder heart, and he immediately tightened his mind, trying to trigger the crying soul clock, making a demonic sound that was more deterrent than the ghost crying.

Bathed in the demonic sound of the soul, the clouds are as silent as dead water for countless years, and there is no slight turmoil. His eyes flashed slightly and his eyes flashed through the darkness of the moment.

Ho!!

In the soul of an elder crying soul, a heavenly dragon roar suddenly sounded, a dark dragon shadow like the heavenly dome appeared in front of him, opening his mouth to the heavens.

“Ah---”

Too many crying elders shouted the most frightening yell of his life, clearly without any power to burst, but he was like a scared jackal, rolling back and climbing, then lying down, Cesar trembled.

Crack

The crying clock deformed in the hands of the clouds and broke, such as two useless pieces of scrap iron, which he abandoned.

Tai Yin Ding, poisonous hands, crying soul clock... In nine large quantities of magic instruments with the status of "Township”, not only was he easily rid of them, but he did not even have the interest to seize them, but destroyed them all between turns, such as the destruction of decaying wood, such as abandonment of performance.

Cold Peak is in silence again... far more terrible death silence than before, where all are set, like the gods of the devil. And the eight people who were sure to bury the clouds in the dead, if they were caught in the most absurd and horrible nightmare, would not believe it and would not be able to recover.

“Is that what you're capable of?” The clouds sneer: “A bunch of junk! ”

Fear… Silent fear spreads like a plague in all hearts and souls. Not only are these eight great elders, but all the people watching this scene seem to have a terrible demon in their eyes and hearts.

Township magic apparatus, personally provoked by the Patriarch and the elder, is fragile as paper in front of him! This power, they have not seen or even heard of. At the same time, they also thought that Yunchuang had been blockaded by the star array before, and that Taiyin was suppressed on purpose...

No, no, he didn't even hesitate to back off!

“Senior Yun... he... is so powerful...” Oriental chill murmured, the world turned upside down.

“…” This time, it is the turn of the East Cold Lord to speak completely.

“You… you… you…" The owner of the Xingxing Building held the palm of the astrolabe and trembled indefinitely, "Who are you…! ”

“Submit, or die.” Yunche lowered his voice.

He didn't kill anybody, after all, he wanted tools, not corpses.

The main face of the Xingxing Building twitched, as one of the nine great patriarchs, in front of the countless eastern realm Xuan people, could he really “yield”, he wanted to say harsh words, but wrapping his soul, how could he not suppress the fear, but he could not really say, his eyes shifted, looked at others, found their eyes and five officials, nothing but trembling convulsions.

Everyone's soul has the limits of what it can bear. Previously, the Willem Eight never knew what to fear, only because no one had ever spooked them.

Qing Xuan Zhenman breathed violently, his mouth still shed blood because of the backphage brought about by the destruction of Tai Yin Ding. He shivered his head, looked at Yun Che's face, and his heart was afraid of the crossing. He was almost mad and yelled: “He must have been seriously injured in Tai Yin Ding... he was poisoned by the ghost hand again... now he's even strong...”

“Kill him! Kill him together!! ”

He rose in a shadow storm with a blue sword in his hand rolling up a dark storm and stabbing straight into the clouds.

His strange cry touched everyone's tight heart strings in the trembling chestnut. At the same time as Qingxuan's hand, they were almost all the hands of the subconscious. Six dark spectra with different powerful aura buried Yun Cher in it.

Only the elder crying soul lay still on the ground and trembled more than ever. Unlike Qing Xuan, the crying soul clock was destroyed. His suffering was undoubtedly an extremely serious spiritual reflux... Even the scent of having the Unsullied Spirit was planted in the hands of the clouds, playing with the crying soul clock in front of him, it was like searching for death.

And as for the pigeon, again, the pigeon is far away.

Together, the six great god kings are absolutely appalling in this part of the world. At a time when the cold peak shook violently, the Xuanzhou Xuanzhou ship, which was already far away, was once again overthrown.

At the center of the power of the six great god kings, the clouds were clear and fearless, and he didn't even look at anyone. His right hand was behind his back, his left hand slightly overturned.

At that time, in the pupils of all men, there emerged a giant blue wolf with a huge mouth of blue and raised heaven.

With the palm of the hand as the sword, Heavenly Wolf Prison Goddess Second Sword: Wild Tooth!

Unlike before, however, the pair also exhibited a pale blue wolf's eye, but sparkled with an incredibly dark light.

Each of the six great god kings saw a giant wolf shadow pounce on himself, devouring their power, devouring their momentum, devouring their bodies...

Boom!!

At this moment, the cold peak of the disaster was finally completely broken. In the midst of the wolf's chanting, the dark Xuan power released by the six great god kings was suddenly extinct, and they all screamed, like six broken blood bags, spilling blood in different directions and flying out.

Yun Che's body also chased out like a ghost at this time.

Boom!

His arm penetrated the star tray of the owner of the building, blowing it into his heart, causing his heart to fall sharply and spraying a number of lengths of blood arrows in his mouth.

Bang

Qingxuan real man's blue sword broke under his finger, two cutting edges were worn by him through the protective green coat and stabbed into his arms.

Ka Cha

Lost his right hand of blood poisoned the king's left arm, screaming terribly hard.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Six people, the six great god kings, were blown apart by the clouds, and before they landed, they were struck again by the clouds. By the time everyone fell, they were all bloodstained, let alone struggling to fight back, and none of them had been able to stand up in the past.

Bang

The clouds fell from the sky, the right foot fell on the crying soul too elderly, the crying soul elder's chest burst, the back fell, the whole person instantly disappeared beneath the ground, space, quickly spread a red and black bloody dust.

“One last chance,” the clouds whisper slowly, as a demon is giving his final judgment: “Submit, or die! ”

This time, all of them felt an ice-cold killing machine.

Painful wheeze, hoarse moans trembling in the air, the bodies of the seven great god kings, at this time creeping on the ground like seven dying crocodile dogs.

Countless eyes, hearts trembling, even the Xuan boat, and even the air trembling constantly.

The superior lord of the eastern realm, at the hands of Yunchua alone, defeated so thoroughly, defeated so miserably.

“Alas.”

The ears and hearts of the people suddenly burst into a long sigh. This sigh appears to come from a distant distance and is close to the ear.

Hearing this sigh, the eight great god kings in despair raised their heads vigorously at the same time, and the faces of all the Xuan men showed profound astonishment.