Shuttle of the city

Chapter 367

Endless intent to kill is surging here, like a tide.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were cold and terrifying, like a heavenly sword.

The members guarded by Yanhuang were also irritated, or irritated into anger, and Ye Zichuan lifted the fig leaf in front of others, exposing their ugly faces, and their faces were ugly.

"It's just two mortals. Killing them is like crushing two ants!"

"Yes, I just hit them with a slap in the air and vomited blood. If it wasn't for that woman to protect them, they would have died miserably!"

The Patriarch of Changbai Mountain said quietly, his eyes cold.

Ye Zichuan wiped out the entire Changbai Mountain, and no one could match the hatred of Ye Zichuan in his heart.

Ye Zichuan looked at him coldly, killing intent raging: "Old Miscellaneous Mao, you have lived long enough, today I will send you free!"

"Hey!" The ancestor of Changbai Mountain grinned grimly: "Little bastard, I'll send you down first, and I'll see your parents down later, so that you can reunite, just two mortals, what kind of waves can I make?

"Do you think you angered me?" Ye Zichuan's eyes were cold but calm: "This will only make you die faster!"

"Little bastard, I will send you on the road now!"

"There is only one ending to this battle-you all die!"

The North Dragon King and the West Dragon King were angry and laughed. It was the first time they heard someone dare to say this to them in so many years.

"Boy, the world is so big, you are not invincible yet."

"Kill a few rubbish, also need the world invincible?" Ye Zichuan glanced at them.

"court death!"

The faces of the Northern Dragon King and the West Dragon King turned cold at the same time, and there was a powerful energy surging around them, like a vast ocean, completely submerging here.

Ye Zichuan's blood boiled, as if it was about to burn.

"Little bastard, roll over and die!"

With a loud roar, the place went wild in an instant.

"You die first!"

Ye Zichuan roared and banged, and behind him, a vast world appeared.

A hundred thousand meters of space, such a huge volume, enveloped the boundless mountains and plunged into a shadow.

It was like the one hundred thousand big mountain smashed down, rumbling, and the entire mountain range was trembling, like a magnitude ten earthquake.

The mountain collapsed, the earth cracked, countless boulders rolled down, and it collapsed all at once.

Bang!Bang!

Several powerhouses in the pseudo-god realm exploded directly, unable to withstand this powerful pressure.

When facing Qing Song, Ye Zichuan could easily kill him.

But now, the space has skyrocketed to 100,000 meters, and it has become a real small world, and the power has increased by many times, so it is naturally easy to deal with the pseudo-deity.

If it were not for the union of the gods of the six true gods to offset the oppression of the world, the remaining false gods would also die.

Everyone's face changed.

Only in the first round of confrontation, the four false gods exploded directly, bursting into a rain of blood, splashing blood and bones, splashing on their bodies and feet.

The bloody and cruel scene made everyone's heart tremble.

Although the false gods are not as good as the true gods, they are not Chinese cabbage. They have cultivated to this state through hard work.

They stand at the top of the pyramid in the world, with a high level of life evolution and a long life span.

But now, it is so worthless, and the lives are desperate. Four of them died at once.

Although the remaining four false gods saved their lives, their bodies cracked like porcelain, and blood continued to gush from the wounds.

Even their physique couldn't bear this kind of powerful pressure, the bones in the body were creaking, and it seemed that they would collapse in the next moment.

"The domain is fully open, resist together!" Beilong King said in a deep voice.

This kind of pressure is really terrible. The places below his knees are sinking into the ground. Even with the protection of the realm of gods, his body is under terrible pressure.

He thought that Ye Zichuan's strength had moisture before, but now he has no such idea at all.

Ye Zichuan deserves to be taken seriously by all of them!

The god domains of the six true gods were fully opened, offsetting more than half of the space power.

But the body is still extremely heavy, and his movements are restricted, making it difficult to move quickly.

"dead!"

The figure flashed, and Ye Zichuan came directly in front of Master Fuhu.

Master Fuhu's face changed drastically, and so did the Northern Dragon King, who was protecting him with the realm, and his figure flickered in front of Master Fuhu.

"The person I want to kill, no one can stop it!"

Ye Zichuan said coldly.

boom!

A huge fist stretched out from behind him and slammed it towards the North Dragon King.

This is Susano Nohu's fist, which is completely a huge skeleton, but the void that it hits is shaking.

Roar!

A sound like a dragon roar sounded here. In Ye Zichuan's startled eyes, one of the hands of the North Dragon King turned into a dragon claw, covered with dense scales, like cast metal, indestructible.

boom!

The huge fist and the dragon's claw struck each other, and it exploded directly here.

A crack appeared in Susano's huge fist and then it exploded.

And the dragon claws of the North Dragon King also cracked, and wisps of blood flowed out.

"For so many years, you are still the first person to hurt me." The North Dragon King looked faintly.

Ye Zichuan said coldly: "What is the injury, come to kill me, and be ready to fall."

"You are not qualified!" The North Dragon King roared like a dragon.

Ye Zichuan felt that his head was roaring, his eardrums were almost torn, and gold stars appeared in front of him.

The blood in his body was burning and boiling, as if he had fallen into a stove.

"town!"

Pressing down with one hand, the world enveloped here crashed down, and the surrounding pressure became more terrifying.

Bang!Bang!

The two badly wounded false gods exploded directly, completely shattered, and the flesh and blood spattered with bone fragments.

"puff!"

Master Fuhu spouted a big mouthful of blood, blood stains everywhere on his body, and his whole person was about to shatter.

What he practiced is the Buddha's Vajra Fuhu Gong. He is good at the physical body and has achieved great success. He is like a King Kong, indestructible.

But now, he couldn't bear the pressure of a small world, and the Diamond Body was about to collapse.

"dead!"

When the figure flashed, Ye Zichuan appeared in front of him.

The Northern Dragon King wanted to move laterally, but the pressure was too terrible. Even though the realm of the gods canceled most of the power, the speed of action was still limited.

Bang!

Suzuo Nohu's fist slammed down, and Master Fuhu let out an unwilling roar, his eyes filled with anger and fear.

"I'm from Xuankong Temple..."

He wanted to say something, but it was useless at all, his body exploded directly and was shattered in the air.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were cold: "Killing you is also a dead kill. Now you are just a passerby!"