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Shenlong nodded slightly and said: "You guessed it right, Fellow Daoist Yang has already refined a drop of blood essence from this seat, and his strength has greatly improved."

Hearing what Shenlong said in person, Fenghuang and Qilin looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes, then Fenghuang sighed slightly: "You are worthy of being the son of God, it is really extraordinary, I am afraid that fellow Taoists will become gods, master subversion The power of rules is not far away."

Son of God is not just a title, as Yang Yi's strength improves, he feels more and more that once he merges with the gods and becomes a god, he will master the power that Son of God should master, that is The power to subvert the rules.

Rules, this is the power given to this world by the Dao of Heaven, but the Dao of Heaven does not have the power to undo the rules, so it is necessary to send the Son of Heaven to subvert the rules, destroy the gods, and create new rules and order.

But all the gods born from this rule will never be able to give birth to rules and order. Therefore, even if the four great gods have not returned to the gods, they are protected by rules, whether it is the master of angels or the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, etc. People dare not act rashly, because no matter how strong they are, they can't compete with the rules. [

Yang Yi is different, he is the son of God, and once he becomes a god, he has the power to subvert the rules. These things are no secret in the circle of high gods like Phoenix, because hundreds of millions of years ago, the first When a god-sent son appeared, he possessed the power to subvert the rules, so he fought inextricably with the four great gods.

"Okay, now let's talk about the angel family. How is the situation now? Has the Lord of Angels appeared?"

Shenlong asked eagerly, his Shenlong clan suffered heavy losses this time, and their vitality was greatly injured. Naturally, they hated the Lord of Angels to the bone.

Phoenix pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The Lord of Angels did not appear, but the eight patron saints under his command did appear. These eight patron saints are all high-ranking gods, powerful and powerful, leading the angel clan to rush here. The borders of our three clans were captured, if Qilin and I hadn't rushed over immediately, the consequences would have been disastrous."

Qilin's expression also seemed quite serious. The overall strength of the Angel Clan was stronger than the three Clans, and now it was a sudden attack, so it was naturally making rapid progress.

"Eight Guardian Gods? Hmph, both of you are majestic high-ranking gods. Are you afraid of the eight high-ranking gods? Since you have already arrived, why don't you kill them in one fell swoop?"

Shenlong said with some dissatisfaction that among the three clans, his Shenlong clan suffered the most heavy losses this time, and he has been holding his breath in his heart all the time, so his anger frequently arises.

Fenghuang didn't feel dissatisfied, but shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "This matter is impossible. When we came here, we once wanted to make a move, but we always felt that there seemed to be something in the dark. A pair of eyes is watching us, and there is a trace of danger. It is also because of this that we did not make a move, because we were afraid that the Lord of Angels would hide in it, and once we made a move, he would wait for the opportunity to attack."

How sharp is the sense of a high god like Phoenix?Naturally, it is not trivial, and not only Phoenix, even Qilin has this feeling, so it is very wise for them not to make a move.

For the Lord of Angels, Shenlong is quite clear. Maybe other gods will be concerned about face and will not attack, but the Lord of Angels is definitely an anomaly. As long as he can improve his strength and achieve his goal, he He almost used all means to achieve his goal, and sneak attacks were commonplace for the Lord of Angels.

So Phoenix and Qilin felt so dangerous, and it was prudent not to make a move.

After pondering for a long while, Shenlong cheered up and said: "Okay, now the three of us have gathered together, and tomorrow the Japanese seat will personally fight, and the high god is mere respect, this seat can deal with it alone, and there are a few fellow Taoists for this seat Suppressing the formation, hmph, even if the Lord of Angels wanted to sneak attack, it would not be so easy."

The body of Shenlong exudes bursts of murderous intent, which makes people palpitating. As the pinnacle of high-level gods, he is indeed not in his eyes compared to the ancient gods, the eight high-level gods.

Fenghuang also smiled slightly and said: "That's exactly what we think. We are here to wait for Fellow Daoist Shenlong to come. The three of us can easily cope with it. In this case, even if the Lord of Angels plays tricks, it will have no effect."

"That's right, we'll see tomorrow. If the Lord of Angels really succeeds in cultivating the technique of concealing the sky, hmph, I'd like to see if he has the power of a God Lord."

The group discussed carefully for a few more minutes, and then came up with a countermeasure. Everything will be decided tomorrow.

Although it is said that Shenlong and others are discussing to fight against the eight guardian gods tomorrow, the fight between the angel family and the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn has not stopped. It is almost non-stop day and night, and hundreds of monks die every moment. The terrifying evil spirit condensed into an evil cloud in the void, making one's heart palpitate.

The formation of these evil clouds, if they are not forcibly expelled, will stay here and will not dissipate for tens of thousands of years, and there will be many monks who go crazy.

Yang Yi's figure moved, and suddenly came to the sky above the battlefield. He saw exhausted blood floating, and the bloody aura continued to condense, turning into evil spirits. [

Yang Yi has seen many bloody killings, but these hundreds of thousands of monks fought fiercely, and each of them was a master of heaven, and the time and space were smashed one by one, but they quickly returned to their original state. In the eyes of the gods, they are no different from those poor ants. Even if they all die in battle, the gods will have no mercy.

"If you don't become a god, you will end up as an ant!"

Yang Yi understood this sentence more deeply. If he is not the son of heaven, if his strength has not improved by leaps and bounds, and now he is even more powerful than the upper gods, I am afraid that he is now one of the many monks below, still fighting for himself. Fighting for life.

"Huh? Long Aotian? The Holy Dragon Tribe?"

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that there were a few strong men of the Great Heavenly Venerable below who were struggling to support them, and in front of them, there were several archangels, praying for the power to come together, suppressing the several Great Heavenly Venerables to death Yes, it seems that it is almost unbearable.

Among these several Great Heavenly Venerables, there is one person Yang Yi is very familiar with. It was Long Aotian, the patriarch of the Holy Dragon Tribe back then. Yang Yi even helped the Holy Dragon Tribe destroy the Jinyun Tribe.

"The Angel Clan is attacking aggressively, and the Shenlong Clan will be spared, so the Juba's Clan will naturally bear the brunt."

Yang Yi also knew that no one in the Shenlong clan dared to disobey the order of the Shenlong, because it was a high-ranking god and the ancestor of the Shenlong clan, so it was not unusual for the Shenglong tribe to appear here.

Regarding the Shenglong tribe, Yang Yi has already done the utmost benevolence and righteousness. However, Yang Yi is a nostalgic person. Although the Shenglong tribe also suspected of using Yang Yi at the beginning, they provided Yang Yi with many stones of the earth. , and even took Yang Yi to the battlefield of the gods, giving Yang Yi a chance to transform.

It can be said that Yang Yi's rapid growth began when he entered the battlefield of the gods, and all of this was because of the Shenglong tribe, and the cause and effect between Yang Yi and the Shenglong tribe was not small.

"Since you have seen it, you can't just sit idly by!"

Yang Yi saw that Long Aotian was already in danger, if Yang Yi didn't see it, it would be fine, but since he has seen it, naturally it is impossible to sit idly by.

"Immortal seal!"

Yang Yi cast the seal of indestructibility, the huge seal covered the sky, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, pressing down fiercely, almost covering thousands of feet, many strong people felt a coercion that they could not resist, Looking into the void in horror.

"God, it's the god who made the move, is it the gods of my Shenlong clan who made the move?"

"It's such a scary handprint. This is taken at the angel family. It must be that our reinforcements have arrived, and the gods have finally made a move."

"Kill, they had eight guardian gods before, but now, the god masters of our three clans finally feel it, kill, drive them all out, this is my clan's territory!"

Yang Yi didn't expect that he shot casually just to understand and save Long Aotian, but it gave these monks great confidence, and for a while, they all started to fight desperately and counterattacked one after another.

"bang"

Yang Yi was unmoved, and the huge seal was directly photographed. Whether it was an archangel or some other angels, they were all annihilated under this seal, without even leaving a trace of breath. Hundreds of angels were killed.

Long Aotian was still a little terrified and inexplicable, but at the same time he was glad that there was a god who took action, otherwise, he would have been in danger.

As a high god, Long Aotian didn't dare to look directly at him, so he didn't realize at all that the god he admired and appreciated in his heart was the original Yang Yi. [

With a slight step, Yang Yi traveled tens of thousands of zhang away, and came directly to Long Aotian, and said with a slight smile: "Patriarch Long, do you still remember the old man?"

Long Aotian was surprised when he saw the mighty god appeared just now, but he didn't expect the god to question him with a smile.

"Old man?"

Long Aotian raised his head and took a careful look at Yang Yi. Suddenly, his heart was shocked, and a familiar face instantly appeared in his mind. Long Aotian was a little surprised. He looked excited and pointed at Yang Yi. Together: "You...Your Daoist Yang?"

Long Aotian seemed to be in disbelief, the powerful deity in front of him exuding the power and power, who killed more than ten archangels with one palm, was actually Yang Yi who had served as the elder guest in his holy dragon tribe? "

This is really unbelievable, incredible!