Against the Gods

“Chatter... chatter... finally fresh food to the door. ”

It's a human language, but no one will believe it's a human voice.

Because this dull sound is like inferior metal rubbing in, the shady sound is like a ghost biting and whispering horror.

“Is it a level eight god who robbed the clouds that the son of a bitch said? ”

This is another voice, equally dull and dull, in ears and souls.

“Hehehehehehehe... looks right. But being thrown down so quickly... hey... what a disappointment to the old man. ”

The third voice, like a tooth rub, is hard to hear enough for the heart to twitch with the words.

Far more frightening than these three voices are the three vast waves of darkness, as heavy as a thousand yue.

These are just three natural releases, not completely bursting with dark spirits, but enough to allow the clouds to judge that these three breaths are strong and almost none of them are beneath the Yan Heavenly Spirit.

No, two of them, even pretty obvious on top of it!

And Yan Tianrong is the first god recognized in the Northern Divine domain! In the soul message given to Yun Cher, Pool also explicitly mentioned the monologue Xuan Li Yu, she should be inferior to Yan Tianxiao.

Here, however, two aura emerge to transcend the Yan Tianxiao, and the other, almost even.

This surprise, which has left the Northern Divine Realm trembling for a long time, surprised the clouds for a brief time, not with a grudge, but… with a flame of excitement.

After all, it is an old monster bearing the blood of primitive demons, immersed in ancient darkness here for hundreds of thousands of years, did not disappoint him!

No, it's a surprise!

Due to racial limitations, even the highest limit reached by humankind could not be compared to Dragon Emperor Dragon White.

But the three Yanzhou, the two most powerful of them, will never be weaker than the first god in the eastern realm, Qianye Brahma, and the first god in the southern realm, Nanshan!

The weakest one, too, will not descend on the universe god emperor, the universe vain!

This is huge power!

But unfortunately, they have such a powerful power, and the price of such a long life is to be trapped here forever and never see the sun again!

In the eyes of the clouds, they say not to compare themselves to the god emperor, they are not even a normal livestock.

Cha cha cha!

The sound of the demon bones being trampled slowly approached, the cloudy eyes pierced the darkness, the dark eyes reflected the shadows of the three demons.

Exactly, the devil!

These three shadows are just as small, as thin as wood, and bare skin is gray as an old corpse, wrapped in lean bones, and limbs are drier than fading branches... no human traits can be seen at all.

If they lay still on the ground, no one would suspect that it was three weathered dry bodies.

But their walking dead legs and their blinking eyes of Hell's spectacle only prove that they are living ghosts!

“Yan Wan Yan, Yan Wan Soul, Yan Wan Ghost. ”

The corner of the cloudy lip is half gripped, and the name of the Yan demon three ancestors is read low.

In the early days of the Northern Divine Domain, the three ancestors of the Yan demon found the demon blood and Yan demon power left by the Shang Gu Yan demon, occupying the eternal dark sea, and founded the Yan Demon Realm of the entire history of the Northern Divine Domain of the Buddha.

So meritorious, when the world shines.

How pathetic and ridiculous it is that they have lived to this day and become such human beings and ghosts.

The footsteps of the three “dead ghosts" stopped, their eyes changed, and there was a slight turmoil over the terrible darkness.

Because they haven't heard their names for too long.

Yun Che raised his hand slowly, palms facing the three of them, a black flash slowly flashed: “Yun Che... you three old ghosts engrave these two words into your souls. ”

“Because that's the name of your future master! ”

Low speech, such as cannot defy Heaven's way of judgment.

But falling into the ears of Sanyanzu was undoubtedly too long in darkness and boredom, which made their souls tremble wildly with laughter.

“hey hey hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...”

The three demons overlapped and laughed, and the stinging ears seemed to be scratching the eardrums with countless sharp blades.

They laugh wildly, they laugh wildly, and this kind of laughter is like a gift of manna to them, so that their dry pores are all open and refreshing.

“Talk hahahaha... There are three crazy old people here, and they come in here again a kid who is crazier than us... Talk hahahaha! ”

“Yunche, the name is really the one the bastards say. The Heavenly Demon Emperor? Dark Forever? A sword to kill the Moon Emperor? Chatter chatter chatter... it's just a crazy thing to say. ”

“So, who's this crazy guy's fate? ”

“However…”

The palm of Yan Ancestor with the strongest breath protruded, the dry five fingers randomly wrapped around the room, the vast space suddenly rolled up a formation of dark vortexes, he stared at the clouds, the deep pitch black eyes closed two terrible gaps: “In the kingdom of the small ghost area, in front of our three old men can still stand, there seems to be some way. ”

“Hey, crazy kid, how do you know the word 'scared'? ”

The ghost in the middle slowly stomps forward, every step of the way, there are dark ripples like waves: “Kid, the three of us old men have lived for 890,000 years and no one has dared to say such ridiculous lies in front of us... chatter, I'm a little reluctant to suck you right away. ”

His laughter can no longer be described as ugly or ugly, and a glance from anyone is enough to haunt him for years.

This talking demon is the boss of Sanyan Jo and the strongest of the three.

“890,000 years?” Yunchuan laughed, and compared to Yanzhu's laughter, his laughter was filled with deep ridicule and compassion: “Even the three broken jackal dogs can live brightly beneath the sun. ”

“How sad and pathetic that the three of you are so old that you have lived here for more than 800,000 years. How can you be so proud? Heh heh heh...”

He laughed down, shaking his head slowly, and the pity of his mouth pierced Sanyan Jo's eyes like a poisonous blade: "The three northern realms... Oh no, it's the biggest, most demeaning joke in the history of the whole god world, three old bugs buried in this stinking place that will never get out, where you old faces are laughing in front of me, hmm? ”

Sanyanzu lived for a very long time, but he also lived with immense impatience and even pity. But as the founding fathers of the Yan devil, as the Tenth God with the power of extreme darkness, even if he truly lived less than a bug, who ever insulted them? Who dares to insult them!

As the founding fathers, even successive Yan demon emperors should revere them respectfully and dare not be a little rude.

Being possessed of extreme Dao Xuan power, it would not have been possible to be provoked by a few words in the district.

But for hundreds of thousands of years, it is also impossible to remain completely normal.

Sanyanzu's soul has long been tremendously distorted and manic, and the cloudy words, the greatest irony in countless years, have stabbed them in the most painful humiliation, undoubtedly enough to stimulate Sanyanzu's distorted spirit to total uncontrolled insanity.

“Hiss... uh-uh-uh!” Sanyan ancestor's body was shaking, his eyes unleashed a terrible black light, and his mouth made a strange cry that did not belong to humankind at all.

“Damn little devil!” Yan Wan Wan Five fingers scratched, screaming in his mouth: "Looks like you don't want to die too painfully!! ”

“Oh," Yunche laughed even more cynically: “By two sentences, the district can provoke you to look so ugly, it seems to compare you to bugs, all lift you up. ”

“Talk!” The old ghost on the right - Yanzu's penis Yan's soul is no longer tolerable, his body burst out suddenly: “I'm going to tear him apart with my own hands! ”

Skinny little rickety body, when pounding, the momentum fluctuated like wind, landslide over sea.

The blood of their ancestors, the magic of the Yan Dynasty, made their lives and veins strangely linked to this vast sea of eternal and dark bones, which is the source of their immortality.

When the power erupted, the entire eternal dark bone was shaking, accompanied by the sound of the cries of countless unjust soul demons.

Faced with a burst of Yan Wan soul, the clouds stood still and suddenly burst into a blood-colored aura.

Yin Emperor Activate

The dark seed of the evil god, the dark eternal robbery of the demon emperor... he does not need any movement or ideological guidance at all, surrounded by the abundant darkness of Xuan Qi poured into his body at every moment.

Here, his Emperor Yan can undoubtedly be maintained indefinitely!

Even the crazier depletion is definitely no match for the crazier rate of recovery.

The sudden blood storm surprised Sanyan Jo, the figure of Yan Wan's soul stagnated for a moment, and the clouds had proactively pounced, punching him straight into his head.

Bang

Yan Wan Soul was clearly ahead of the target, but was struck by a clear cloud.

That power, far beyond expectation, allowed him to lean back, but he immediately sighed in anger and the space ahead collapsed violently in the eruption of darkness.

The power of Yan Zu, what a horror. The clouds groaned and were instantly wounded, pulling a blood arrow upside down, and Yan Wan's soul was already tearing space, like a ghost to the clouds again, five fingers violently waved down.

Hurlah!

Space was instantly torn apart by three huge black tracks, and that horrible picture, as if the whole world had been raw and torn apart.

Pu!

The blood mist blew on Yunchuan's body, and three deep trenches were imprinted on him.

Bang

The clouds fell on the ground... but instead of breaking into four pieces, as Sanyanzu thought, the first moment after the landing, he turned around.

“Hiss!?” Yan Wan's soul is set in the air, and the enlarged old man doesn't seem to believe what he sees.

But soon, his deep grey eyes widened tens of times again.

Yunchuan stood up and all three blood trenches on his body were deeply visible bones, one of which extended from his left brow to his right rib, nearly half a length long.

This is the power of tearing from Yanzu! Instead of being torn apart, he still smiled... and slowly reached out in a cold smile and gently smeared the blood on his face.

The darkness is whistling, like countless storms sweeping around the clouds.

In a strange storm, the terrible bloodstream on his body is healing quickly, healing again...

One breath... two breaths... the original striking bloodstream, has turned into a few light bloodstains.

Three breaths… even the last blood marks disappear.

No matter the internal injury, trauma… complete and complete recovery.

Not even a trace can be found.