Thunder Martial

The seal was unlocked, and Ziqian and Yiqian stood in the tomb of the Gods.

Previously, all the resurrected divine tribes appeared, they were all realms of divine kings. They stood there at this moment, releasing a seriousness of killing.

Zhong Ling stood behind Yiqian and explained in a low voice: “They were all strong men who died in the war. A little soul was preserved by me, and after a long period of time, they were resurrected. As long as my body never dies, they never die! ”

Obviously, these god kings, too, belong to the war machine.

Yiqian looked at the god king below and stepped forward in the sky. Behind her, Zhong Ling turned into a light disappearing.

According to Qian's hands sealed, the Extinction Bell appeared from before her, which was the true Extinction Bell, not the previous body.

The rank of this divine bell is the same as that of the Nine Poles of the Star of Life, except that the Star of Life has fallen, so in terms of fame, the Decadence Bell is still more than the Nine Poles.

The Extinction Bell quickly magnified in front of Yiqian, and the Yo-Yo bell rang, and a huge vortex appeared in the Extinction Bell.

The god kings below, feeling the call of the Extinction Bell, immediately flew towards the vortex.

One light after another, into the vortex.

Between eyes, all the god kings disappeared.

Once again, Yiqian stamped his hands together and put away the Clock of the Endangered God. In this clock, there is a huge army of the Divine King.

After the demise of the divine clock and the King of God here disappeared, the space of this tomb of God became unstable, collapsing around it, and the rumbling sounds continued to sound.

“Let's go. ”

Looking at this crumbling space, Ziqian said.

Yiqian nodded and left the world in a flash.

The figure reappeared, and they reached above the snow fields of the far north, where the moon wolves were located, where their generations had guarded, and where the tombs of the gods were now crumbling, and where they no longer had to guard.

When the entrance disappeared a hundred years ago, their mission disappeared.

So a hundred years later, they're still lost, because there's nowhere left to go.

The appearance of purple and Yiqian saw many moon wolves in the area.

One moon wolf saw the two of them, so he leaned back and whistled.

“Goddess! ”

The chief of the Moon Wolf came to pay a respectful salute to Yiqian.

Looking at the panic and confusion in each other's eyes, Yiqian said: "All moon wolves gather here. Your mission has been fulfilled. Fly with me to the divine realm. ”

Cheers all around.

At this point, the distant void began to distort, torn apart by a powerful force, and someone forcibly entered the snowfield.

Purple twisted his head, looking at his figure appearing in the distance, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Looks like we're on time. ”

Coming out of the void, it was the sons of the gods, whom Purple had seen a hundred years ago, who came back here with many levels nine.

“Looks like you've got the Decadence Bell, you've got the Army of the Divine King, and now you've got two choices. ”

The Sons of the Gods came forward, and one of the Sons of the Gods in the Armor said.

These people were strangers to Purple, and he frowned and looked at them.

“The first option is to surrender the Clock of Extinction and you will live. The second option is to die here, and the Clock of the Dead will be taken away by us! ”

said again.

“Protect the Goddess! ”

The chief of the moon wolf, who had not yet left, drank loudly, and saw countless moon wolves, flying this way.

The 9th god kings who came here looked at the moon wolves in disdain, as if the giants were watching the ants gather in groups under their feet.

Even with countless ants, giants can trample them all in just one foot.

“You guys go quick and assemble, and here we can handle it.” Yiqian's voice rang out.

It was clear that he had several kilos or two of elders, did not continue to be strong, and after hugging Yiqian and Ziqian, he turned away.

All he has to do is show enough heart.

“Oh, so you picked the second one? ”

The son of the god, who had previously spoken, had become incredibly indifferent.

Purple stepped forward and said indifferently: "If you want to fight, hurry up. What's the point of being such a grandmother? ”

In the eyes of the Son of Heaven, a smudge of Sen's cold machine flashed, angry: “You want to die! ”

His pupils shrunk as his anger drinks dropped, only to see that Purple had rushed towards him.

“Kill him! ”

The Son of Heavenly God waved his hand and looked indifferent.

The last time they had seen some means of purple, they knew each other's power, so this time there was a direct number of grades nine headed toward purple.

Forward flushing purple, the lights of the thunder fluctuate on the body, and the aura of eight grades releases.

“It actually broke through. ”

Those sons of the gods in the rear, after feeling the boundaries of the eight levels of purple, their faces changed.

The other side of level 7 is so horrible, isn't level 8 stronger?

At a time when they were surprised at the breakthrough, Zixuan was already in contact with those nine levels.

The power of thunder erupted instantly, sounding, accompanied by a burst of sound, one after the other level nine flied backwards.

Fly out of these ninth levels, coughing up blood, eyes full of horror.

The corner of the purple mouth revealed a chilling killing machine with a glittering glow in his hand and a long knife sheathed out.

Lightning strikes, like an illusory light, over these nine levels of body.

Psst! Psst!...

After several changes in shape, Purple arrived behind these ninth levels, and his figure stood indifferently.

Those Grade 9 bodies are equally empty and rated, while the shock in their eyes is also rated together.

Pfft! Pfft!...

The next moment, blood gushed out of them, and their lifeless bodies fell towards the earth.

In the blink of an eye, five Level 9 god kings were killed.

Behind that, the Sons of the Gods and the Nines, their faces were full of terror, and they had no idea how powerful they were.

“Gentlemen, shall we continue?” Purple looked at the sons of the gods and said lightly.

“You want to die! ”

The son of the god in the armor flashed in his eyes and began to stamp his hands.

“Gangster Dragon Strike! ”

The heavenly dome trembles, the divine light wraps around, forming a winding dragon, the dragon's body is thousands of feet, extremely huge, after appearing, the world could not bear this power, began to shake.

This is not an ordinary attack, but a divine technique.

Every Son of God possesses at least one powerful divine technique.

“Death!”

As the icy voice rang out, this giant dragon rushed toward the purple.

As it washed forward, its mouth opened and a colorful fire appeared from it, filling the entire space and spreading towards the purple.

The space roared and shredded, creating pitch-black holes one after another.

Black hole repairs quickly disappear.

The Dragon followed the Divine Fire and attacked the Purple Flame.