Dimensional Fantasy Group

"You'll see." Ling Yu takes back the great day that shines in the sky over the world.

......

"Oh, what a shame." The ten torturers tied to the cross were not the least bit afraid, still hanging on by a thread.

Taiji roared angrily, "Shame, this is definitely shame! Ghetto monkeys! How dare you do this to me?!"

Tian Kui looked at him coldly, "Don't say it, you haven't caused all of this."

Taiji's language was stagnant, not knowing what to say.

Ghost Wood, Flowing Moon and Chasing Sun were silent, but the loneliness in their eyes was clearly visible.

Gods who were once high up in the sky were now tied up here for countless people to watch.

Only, it was in the midst of thick spitefulness and revulsion.

"Stop arguing. I'll turn you into ice if you quarrel!" Estes looked at Taiji with an icy gaze, and ice blue coldness instantly appeared on Taiji's arm.

It made his slightly-open mouth close tightly.

"Hmph!" Ten Execution disdainfully looked at this god who was on the same level as them, normally bullish, this time wimpy like a dog.

But ......

Ten Execution's gaze was scrupulous as it skimmed over the six-meter tall white bearded old man beside him.

The power that was simply too late and instantly allowed itself to be instantly killed was truly terrifying.

"Tsk tsk, as a god of the six divisions of the God Clan, he was captured, what a disgrace to my God Clan."

With golden light, as if they were the Buddha of ordinary beings, several men with golden light all over their bodies slowly appeared from the sky.

The six people who were tied to the cross, the crowd suddenly glowed.

"District monkeys." As if looking at the ugliest species in the world.

The Lord of the Air looked at the divine few in the sky.

Slowly spoke to, "There's no need to assign them this time."

Owen Might nodded, "Go straight on, they really are all the same kind of goods. No more suspense."

Tony in the huge armor spoke directly, "That's what it was supposed to be."

"Gulla la la, I'll go first!" The white-bearded man laughed loudly, and his huge form disappeared abruptly.

"Great Skyquake!"

"Well?" The brow of the Saint King aloft frowned.

In the next second, the emptiness around them crumbled, and a huge tearing force surfaced again on them.

The Saint King's divine power rioted around his body, trying to escape the area.

The sky roared as golden thunder struck his heavenly lid at once, causing him to go into a trance of consciousness.

In an instant, blood splattered all over the sky.

"Ah!"

A heartbreaking scream carried through the battlefield.

An arm wearing a golden divine armor fell to the ground.

That Saint King's face was fierce.

"What?!" The Saint Kings watching the show from the side had their pupils shrink sharply.

How could that be?! The monkeys have the power to hurt God?!

"Alchemy?" One of the Saint Kings murmured to it.

"Unlike." The other Saint King, whose pale face was so white that it looked as if he had been drained.

The Saint King whose arm had been cut off by space used his divine power to stop the golden blood that was constantly spurting, and quickly picked up the arm that had fallen from the ground, his face hideous.

"Damned monkey! I want you dead!"

"Stop! Have you forgotten the mission we came on?" The white-faced Saint King immediately stopped him.

His eyes inadvertently saw the scene of the sky being blown into the rocks, and his heart trembled violently.

His heart was muddled, what happened to the black dragon of our God Clan? What's with the giant loach with its head stuck in the mountains?

Not only him, but now Sky was also confused.

What? Where am I? Who am I? What am I doing?

Gravel slid down his cheeks and he stared blankly at the upside down sky.

"Unfortunately, it's already too late."

The old voice echoed in the ears of many Saint Kings.

In the next moment, without anyone reacting, a silver sharp mane descended from the sky, and in the next moment, the Broken Arm Saint King, who was still stopped, disappeared before the eyes of the other Saint Kings in an instant.

Boom!

The tremendous crashing sound shook everyone's mind.

It was seen that the one Saint King from just now was now being fixed dead in the pit by a silver sword, that arrogant smile was now still frozen on his dead face, making people stand otherwise.

"This ...... this ......" saw this sudden scene, shocking everyone, simply more than defeating the sky. The hearts of the other Saint Kings who hadn't spoken were fiercely shocked, their pupils horrified.

Saint King - the strongest battle power in the divine Realm, one sword spike!

Voban calmly walked out of the darkness, beside him was a great knight, the sword was from his hand, but it had a strong God-slaying attribute.

"I don't know, what kind of courage do you have to dare look down on the human race?"

"Damn it, a district monkey, how dare you insult me like that!" The Saint King, who was staring unnaturally by Voban's eyes, smiled crazily in his heart and instantly condensed a golden ball of light in his hand, smashing it towards Voban.

"Hahaha! Take over and leave it to me!"

A hearty laugh.

"Detroit Smash!"