Against the Gods

Northwestern gods are also truly shocked there, they have forgotten to recite victory and defeat for a long time. The sound of the Southern Phoenix cicada in his ear made him look really refreshed and a little ugly for a moment.

“Oh?” North Cold's eyes connected, looking at South Phoenix Cicada with a rather strong novelty, he never knew that South Phoenix Cicada had such a side.

She was obviously as cold as water, as soft as wind, and sometimes she didn't necessarily show up for years.

Behind him, his gaze was staring at the clouds.

The blow that Yunchei had just heavily bombed on the body of the Mount of Prayer Cold Mountain, the release was clearly the Xuan Power of the Fifth Divine King!

Its own aura can also be concealed or suppressed through special baskets. But the power of release can no longer be falsified.

That is the Xuan Qi of the fifth level of the kingdom of God. It also proves that Yun Cheu's cultivation is indeed the fifth level of the Divine King... But this is more powerful with the power of the fifth level of the Divine King than they are... more powerful and hegemonic than these powerful gods know how many times!

“The West Ruins pray for the fall of Cold Mountain... Nanhuang Yunchuang. ”

The sound was finally loud, but the tone, unlike any previous one, was noticeably different.

“What... what's going on? ”

“Pray to the Patriarch... how did he lose? This kid named Yun, isn't he the only one in the Divine King's Realm Level 5? ”

“False... is it praying that the Patriarch is careless? However, even if it is a lighter enemy, it will not be..."

……

With the reading of the Northern Cold God, the silence of the palpitations was finally broken, the whispering sounded, and then it grew louder and harder to clean up.

In the noise, the Northern Cold God looked at the Southern Phoenix Cicada Clothes and said coldly: “Isn't the Ninth World War of the Southern Phoenix ugly enough? Now it's just a prayer that Cold Mountain carelessly lightly enemies, since it revealed itself, only gave you a victory, which makes you proud, it's too ugly. ”

At this point in the battle of the Middle Ruins, the North Cold City can also fight five people, the West Ruin Sect and the East Ruin Sect are three each, while the South Phoenix... there is only one Yunche standing on the battlefield.

Although a strange variable suddenly appeared in the war scene. But with such a large gap, such variables are simply not likely to have a real impact on outcomes. The end at the bottom of the South Phoenix mat is still doomed, with no other possibility… just a slight facial recovery.

Nanhuang Cicada did not respond.

“Next battle, East Ruins! ”

The Lord of the East Ruins swept his eyes and said: "Snowflake, you go. ”

Dongxue quit and frowned tightly: “Okay! I couldn't help but teach him a lesson myself. ”

“Don't take it lightly.” Dong Jiu-kyu sighed.

“Rest assured, I'm not the kind of fool who prays for Cold Mountain.” Dongxue left a message and flew off to the battlefield.

When the clouds were opposite the mountain of prayer, everyone saw it as a joke, and the scene ended too quickly, too suddenly, they didn't even see how the mountain of prayer was defeated. And this time, all the spectators stared at each other, afraid to miss one more detail.

They wanted to make sure that what just happened would be a hallucination.

Looking at Yunchei, Dongxue shook his wrist slowly: “Yunchei, we meet again, how does it feel to be a dog to South Phoenix? Oh, by the way, you seem so capable, no wonder the South Phoenix couldn't wait to take you in. Unfortunately, in my eastern ruins, you are nothing but an abandoned son that we do not wish to harbour. ”

The clouds were unresponsive.

“Come on, do whatever you have to do to calculate Cold Mountain.” Dongxue exclaimed with a smile: “Let me see how powerful the 5th God is! ”

His words and expression were full of contempt, as if he were facing an unspeakable ant. But the truth is, his heart is never as relaxed as it seems... he is not blind, Yun Cheu hit hard the image of Prayer Cold Mountain, causing great psychological shock to anyone.

But deep down in consciousness, he certainly doesn't think he can beat Yun Che... what else, he's just a level 5 god king!

That ridiculous thing can only happen once, if you are serious enough, how can you lose!

His words, intended to provoke the clouds, but the clouds in his sight were like a rigid stone sculpture, unresponsive to his words, a pair of dark eyes actually gave him an unwarranted palpitation.

Nanhuang Battle Front, Nanhuang Cicada glanced at Chiba Shadow who had been keeping his eyes closed and never looked at the battlefield, and suddenly said: “You don't seem to be worried about your son at all. ”

“…” Qianye Yinger remained silent and ignored it at all.

She is willing to let the clouds humiliate herself, but beyond the clouds, there are only a few things in the world that she is willing to face.

Push

The sound above the battlefield, a pitch-black knife emerged from the falsification of reality in the hands of Dongxue, while countless pitch-black knives were made from the falsification of reality, opening a path of darkness in the space around him.

“Hmm? I can't believe you came up here and lit a ruin knife. Do you want to kill Yunnan in the face?” The eastern snowgoose face is puzzled. Ghost Ruin Knife is one of the Township Demon Knife of East Ruin Sect. Even with the power of East Snow Language, it takes a considerable amount of consumption to master.

“Huh, you still think that Yunchua is just an ordinary level 5 god!” The eastern ruins of the Divine Monarch said, his voice was quite low.

Dong Xueyan suddenly choked: “Did Father think he would lose to him? ”

“Better not!” The voice of the Eastern Ruins God is heavier: “Otherwise...”

Boom!

The magic knife waved, and a terrible wave of darkness swept over the battlefield. The time light dimmed, and the storm swept through the dark magic of the phagocytes, shielding them directly to the space where the clouds were.

“Double Law! ”

Around the battlefield, there was a loud, dark cry.

This is the simultaneous release of darkness and storm, the dual law of power, but the combination and harshness is perfect, leading to the attention of all the gods.

“He deserves to be chosen by the East Ruins Divine Monarch as the Young Lord. Indeed, his natural talents are amazing. ”

“Among his powers, there is implicit the will of some gods!” No white man suddenly opened his mouth, he looked at Dongxue to quit, and his constantly atheistic eyes finally flashed through such a flash of praise: “A thousand years later, he had the possibility of becoming a god. ”

“The generation of the East Ruins is also talented.” The North Cold Church smiled, “But by contrast, this man named Yun Che is more interesting. ”

As East Snow moves forward and moves one step further, the forces of darkness and storm completely seal off the space where the clouds lie. The clouds were still motionless, as if they had been completely suppressed.

The power of East Snow's resignation is surprising, but in the face of a level 5 god, there is always an exaggeration in this scene.

Nor did Dongxue utter any more words of authority and contempt. He stopped walking, jumped up, the storm erupted at the same time as the darkness, and the demon knife in his hand was suddenly cut off in the dark storm, tearing a striking black mark in the air.

Separation is taking Yun Che's life directly!

Darkness, storm, demon knife... any one of them is terrible, not to mention erupting simultaneously.

Killers in the middle of the ruins of war are likely to be sanctioned. However, if Yunchuan can be bladed directly, even if he is expelled from the battlefield, he will admit that... no one has ever upset him so much!

Psst!

An unreserved knife, heavily split into motionless pieces, seemingly unable to break free of the suppressed clouds, passed through the body and smashed straight to the ground.

The knife "Wh…”, Dongxue's rhetoric can be described as devoting his best efforts, falling short of hand, and he rushed forward.

The total outbreak of darkness and storm opened a vast field of destruction, and darkness pervaded and no one could see what was happening in it.

Dongxue resigned empty-handed and pounced straight to the ground, and beside him, a man shot like a ghost, his arm stretched out and took away the magic knife in his hand in a slight manner.

The Devil's Knife begins with a hissing of struggle. Yunchuan's hands flashed with darkness, and the struggle of the Demon Knife instantly turned into a trembling chestnut of submission... while Dongxue's words made him completely lose his soul connection with the Demon Knife.

At this moment, Dongxue's rhetoric was horrified by the danger of his soul flying out of the sky. He suddenly turned around and stared at the nearby cloud crystal... His body was surrounded by a storm, the darkness was dying, but his whole body was unharmed. Even the corner of his clothes could not see a trace of being carried at half a point, as if it were his own power, it was just a useless illusion for him.

“Idiot... idiot.” Yun Che lowered his voice and punched Dongxue in the chest, already completely scared.

The sound of the broken sternum was clear to the ear, the five organs and six hearts broken instantly, a terrible wave of air coming out of his back... he felt his body pierced, his peak god's body, punched... a level 5 god's just one punch hole!?

However, his body was firmly anchored and did not fly backwards until the clouds broke out the knife in his hand.

Pā!!

The knife slapped severely on Dongxue's face, a cloud of blood blew up on his face, Dongxue resigned a ghostly shriek, rose across and smashed into the battlefield of the East Ruins.

A few moments beneath the darkness, no one could see what was happening. They had previously clearly seen that the clouds were suppressed by the power of the double law that had broken out of Dongxue's resignation, until the nearest body of the knife had no resistance.

But for a moment, it was not the clouds that flew out of the black light, but the eastern snow rhetoric!

Fly out together, and the Devil's Knife that was just in his hand, gathering his ultimate strength!

“Snowflake! ”

“Young Lord!! ”

The battle front of the East Ruins was all terrified, and the whole crowd swept out. The East Ruins God flew away in an instant and copied East Snow's resignation into the sky. His wounds were detected, and his face suddenly became incredibly ugly.

“Father… Wang…”

Dongxue resigned reluctantly with consciousness, but half his eyes were empty... Ming, he was only punched by Yun Che... Ming, he was just a level 5 god...

Nightmare… this must be a nightmare!

“Shut up!” The Eastern Ruins deity shouted in silence, his hands covered his heart, his breath poured down and he tried to suppress his wounds, but his body was shaking, his whole body of anger and killing chaos moved, and at any moment it was possible to completely lose control.

Dongxue's wounds won't let him die.

But he got rid of most of it!!

Even if he were to throw the finest resources of the entire East Ruins on him, his repairs would make it impossible to step into the Divine Path.

And a bastard who cannot enter the Divine Path, in the median star realm, and even in the entire Northern Divine realm, is no different than a cripple.

Dong Jiu Kui arrived quickly, he noticed something wrong with the East Ruins God, his consciousness swept quickly, his face changed suddenly.

“Big brother he... how is he?” The East Snowgoose rushed in at the fastest speed and panicked.

”It took a long time for Dongjiukui to become powerless.“ It's useless... "

Boom ———

As a muffled thunder roared in the minds of the East Ruins, it shook them all away. Dongxue, paralyzed there, shivered all over his body, his gazing eyes instantly filled with blood.

Abandoned...

These two words, not from others, are spoken by Dong Jiu Kui himself! It means he's really wasted, completely wasted, with no possibility of recovery!

Becoming a cripple, he will no longer be the Prince of the East Ruins, his status and height of life all at once, forever falling to the bottom of the darkest valley, no one will ever look up to him, envy him, fear him, but become a bastard who can mock, scorn and have mercy on him even if he is ordinary and despicable!

“Ah...” Dong Xueyan's face grew miserable and she lost her soul for a while: “No... it can't be... it can't be true...”

Suddenly, she glanced at the chestnut and shouted with a cry: “Yun Che... it's Yun Che! How dare he let Brother... Father, kill him, must kill him! ”

Pā!!

The East Ruin God suddenly turned back and slapped her on the face of the East Snow Goose and flew her far away. That loud slap almost sounded the entire battlefield.

The East Ruins god looked iron blue, and he gasped coarsely: “How could he have gone to the South Phoenix if it had not been for your ignorance and stupidity to expel him on his own initiative? He would have been from my East Ruins battlefield! ”

“This is all… blame!! ”

“Uhhhhhh...” Dongxue quit groaning of inhuman despair, her body raving like a dying larvae.

Dongxue geese covered himself half pale, half bloody red face, paralyzed the ground motionless... but now, even the chance of regret is long gone.