Long Live Summons!

Yueyang reached out with one hand.

Five fingers diastolic.

From the deformed monster mouth of the jade slaughterer, the volcanic flame erupted, dancing all over the sky, trying to burn the high thermal energy of the heavens and the earth, so that the spectators could retreat and hide, and no one dared to accept its authority in the face. But in front of Yueyang, this fierce energy, gently tamed like a puppy, came together divinely, highly compressed, forming a circle of golden light.

Very small.

The core is not big enough for one fist.

Had it not been for the high compression of the outer layer of divine flame and the emission of light waves, it would have been a terrifying shock to the soul, but a sealed demon, people would have misunderstood whether it was really made of the divine flame that had just flown all over the sky.

“Bang!”

Yueyang held the light group in his left hand.

The other hand, understated, punched out without a hint of fire.

Before he struck out, Yueyang was 30 meters away from the monster that Jade Slaughter had become, but his fist reached the end, but he cut through the remote space, punching right into Jade Slaughter's chest.

The voice is not loud, Yueyang does not seem to use his power.

But the jade slaughterer reached the height of three meters after the deformation, and immediately after the punch, he was shorter and shorter.

The expression on his face was incredibly painful, even if it looked monstrous and ugly, and he could see the kind of pain that could not be concealed.

The jade slaughterer's body trembled dramatically, his legs softened, his entire huge body knelt uncontrollably in front of Yueyang. In addition to the negative emotions such as madness and bloodlust, there were surprises and stunners in his eyes, of course, more pain and discomfort.

The monstrous Jade Slaughter reached out his hands.

Seems to want to grab Yueyang.

Retaliation strikes back.

However, after the punch, he found that his arm was powerless, even his fingers could not move a bit, and the struggle his heart yearned for was simply a powerless and futile fantasy.

“The power of the priesthood is upon you, trampled upon.” Yueyang's left hand also gracefully held on to the compressed light group, but his right hand gently pressed on top of the Jade Slaughter's head, not knowing what kind of talented power was used, gently pulled, between the mouth and nose of Jade Slaughter, the five officials seven know-how, even the whole huge body of energy, like spring water, came out, constantly gathered in Yueyang's right palm.

The first is a very small, very small highlight that flashes in the palm of your hand.

Right after that.

More energy in.

Let it expand and shine twice, wait for more and more energy to converge into groups, Yueyang's right hand to extract the absorption of this group of energy, shape and brightness, gradually similar to the energy luminous mass that his left hand just forced to compress the blast wave of divine flame, like two small suns, floating above his two palms.

Yueyang pulled them together, slowly and without shock.

As if a little bit of force would break them.

Boom!

The two luminous clusters converge smoothly into a ball, and become larger and brighter, and ultimately reach their limits with less sunlight than the real sun in the sky. In contrast, the extracted energy of the Jade Slaughter quickly withered, the original monstrous form gradually became unsustainable, and all the way degenerated, by monsters stronger than gorillas, all the way shrunk to become long arm monkeys, lean monkeys, dwarves and even skeletons... The Jade Slaughter is not yet dead, but the life energy and the divine flame energy given by his father all extracted empty him, now is almost like dry corpses, very scary.

The man who slaughtered the jade nowadays gives the impression that he can blow away his present body as if it were a breeze.

Turn into fly ash.

At this time, he had just woken up, and the roaches and burial tigers who had just climbed out of the spoilage were stunned.

If I hadn't seen it right in front of me, I wouldn't believe it. Now a dry corpse is usually a man who will crush bones even if he punches a baby with his bare hands. He's actually the Jade Slaughter who just possessed the power of the Divine Order!

“This, this is impossible...” The tiger's lips trembled and he could not accept this cruel fact at all.

“It's not true, there must be some mistake!” The roaches are screaming, and they come to provoke Yue Titan by the command of the slaughterhouse god. How can this be done with such a powerful god behind his back? How is it possible for this damned Yue Titan to be the eldest son of the god of the slaughter to succeed the future family glory? Why didn't God slaughter him? If the world can't make it, then how can the Holocaust in front of you stand idly by?

Wrong!

There's got to be something wrong, otherwise it won't be!

Yueyang lifted the golden light sphere, which had exceeded half a metre in diameter and was highly compressed with his left hand, slightly toward the sky, and his right hand, toward the frightened roach and burial tiger in front of him.

“No, we will not stand idly by!” Burial tigers poured in anger, and he had understood the power gap between himself and the other party, but it was not acceptable for him to let the other party kill without struggle, or extract energy in front of the public and turn it into an adult. If it is impossible to escape, then he must at least bite a piece of meat from each other.

“Don't push me!” Another companion, Long Roach, whose mind was the complete opposite, wanted only to escape, but did not wait for his body to move by a millimeter, he had found Yue Titan, dozens of meters away, standing in front of him early, his right hand, stretched out to his chest heart position.

At this last moment of life and death, there is no escape.

He also chose to resist.

Strike to death.

His dry stomach swelled ten times in an instant, and the whole person, dominated by self-destructive desire, deformed at high speeds, hallucinating into an energy-ridden meatball.

“Let us go, we will never set foot in the Tower of Heaven again, we dare not come again, let us go, please, don't force me, or it will explode and the whole space will turn into powder... don't force me!” The long roach opened his mouth and quickly begged for forgiveness. In order to live, he could not care less about the dignity of these things. He tried to make a final effort and hoped Yueyang would change his mind in time.

“In fact, 6,000 years ago, there were fools like you who begged for forgiveness from the prison emperor; 10,000 years ago, there were many heavenly Powers who begged for forgiveness at the Queen's feet… I want to say that you have never learned such a lesson in history, it has always been this way, it is too late to ask for forgiveness because your eyes are dying and your head is almost dead. Even if I forgive you now, it doesn't mean that those of you who are strong in the heavens have a sincere intention to wake up and kill you. It doesn't mean that those of us who are strong in heaven don't have a heart of forgiveness! Since ancient times, we have done enough and forgiven enough, but it is never gratitude that comes back, but the next more intensified aggression... so I decided that, since then, there will be no more forgiveness in the Tower of Heaven, no more possibility of begging to live! Aggressors, you have only one result, that is, death! ”

Yueyang gently stabbed her right hand.

The holes penetrated the drummed abdominal cavity of the long roach.

Countless poisonous green energy erupted, but at Yueyang's will, it turned into a gentle ribbon of filament, automatically wrapped into a group.

The attack failed, the insect strong who could not escape buried the tiger, suddenly collapsed, the spirit could no longer be sustained, the brain seemed to have a string broken, the whole person jumped wildly, waving the giant tooth blade, the trick messed up, unruly splitting to Yueyang.

Slightly on one side, Yueyang's right index finger on his head, gently.

Likewise.

The sharp energy of the tide sprayed thinly from the hole in the brain, and at Yueyang's will, the illusion turned into a myriad of sharp puncture balls.

Three sneezes will blow up half the dry bodies, and that's it, in front of everyone.

Even the Holocaust, as a divine class, powerful, extremely determined and easily unshakeable, was frightened by a cold sweat at this moment. With his divine power, it is not difficult to kill the Jade Slaughter, the Roach and the Tiger Burial. Even if Lord Tu Yu had the mighty divine power that his father had given him, he would not have made ten moves in front of his truly cultivated god.

But to slaughter so badly.

Put your hands in the booth.

The three of them sucked all their energy into dry bodies, and even left the three of them with one last breath to live on, but that was an impossible task!

Perhaps only the Big Brother who has reached the realm of the True God, the slaughter of what the heavens call the ‘God of the Massacre’, the mighty and unimaginable, will possess these miraculous powers!

Tu Wan was actually kind of trying to rescue him. How can you say that Tu Yu is also his own nephew, and there are a lot of treasures and women who are usually honored.

But all of a sudden, there's a sense in the ear that transcends the sound.

He immediately changed his mind.

Of course, Yue Titan's weird abilities and attacking talents in front of him made him hesitate. For a guy like Yue Titan, even the Great Oriental Palace Master has a headache, let the mightier gods teach him a lesson, he shouldn't do anything superfluous and useless.

In this security doctrine of Ming Zhe's preservation, the Holocaust gods, who possess the power of the divine hierarchy, are silent and immobile, standing as if they were statues.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

Somewhere.

Someone, clapping gently, was praising Yueyang classmates for their heroic behavior in resisting foreign enemies and killing for the people: "Okay! What a Yue Titan, famous for a long time. At first sight today, it is truly remarkable. In heaven's realm, your name, at least three times a day, is mentioned in the ear of your honor, and your honor is curious, what kind of young hero would be so admirable? Finally, this honor cannot help but wonder and feel compelled to take a trip to this sinking Tower of Heaven, otherwise you must miss out on teenage geniuses like you who have not met for 10,000 years. ”

The voice of this man, gentle and calm, without a hint of fire.

It's like a mountain rock by a stream.

Solid and heavy.

While not as sharp as some of the hustler masters, there is no other weight anyone can ignore.

Yueyang heard his eyebrows slightly wrinkled and was about to respond. Someone else grabbed at him and said, “Massacre, are you foolish to eat beans? What kind of genius Yue Titan just killed your son? If I didn't tear him apart and fry him immediately, I'd be damned if I didn't! ”

“Turns out the first guard of the Central Temple, the 'Nagato Giant Goddess', is here too, and the slaughter is courteous.” The voice of the heavy and steady man who spoke earlier was no rush, no fire, but a bit of a laugh: “That's two different things! Although Yue Jia San killed the inferior child Tu Yu, after breaking off his home, this can only be blamed for the poor skill of Tu Yu. Can you blame Yue Titan for all his sins? My lord is no longer confused, nor can I blame others for bias. In this regard, I hereby declare that my lord and the Tuntian clan will never retaliate against Yuejia Sanxiao for such personal grievances. My lord came here mainly for the sake of justice. There were many disputes and misunderstandings between the former members of the Tuntian clan and the Tongtianta Martial Arts. He wanted to ask Yue Titan to honor his teacher, conquer the Queen of the year, and jointly resolve the resentment of the year. ”

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)