slay the gods

This master of the Light God Religion had a cold and arrogant expression, as if the name of Yahweh was nothing in his eyes. When the woman from the True Religion mentioned that Yahweh was defeated by Yedi, she didn't feel the slightest bit of displeasure. color.

But as soon as his words fell, the woman and the white-haired man frowned, and both of them had helpless smiles on their faces, and Wan Qianshan's figure slowly walked towards the man's side.

Lei Zhentian's figure blocked the blond man, his fighting spirit burst out, he stared at the blond man coldly and said: "It seems that you Guangming Cult people haven't figured out the situation yet!"

"Hmph, do you really want to court death!" The blond man said in a deep voice, his face was gloomy, and he stared at Lei Zhentian with a terrifying light. Lei Zhentian's fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger, which made him fearful.

The figure of Wan Qianshan was already approaching the purple-haired man of the Guangming God Sect, and he said with a playful smile on his face: "Very well, the people of the Guangming God Sect are always arrogant and arrogant, and you don't even look down on the Lord Jehovah, I think your origin is very strange!"

The moment Wan Qianshan's voice fell, the purple-haired man's expression changed, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he said with disdain on his face: "You humble ant, how can you have the right to know my identity, I'm afraid you Even the leader of the sect does not have this qualification!"

"Really? Not strong enough, but so arrogant!" Wan Qianshan's figure came to the purple-haired man in an instant, and in the palm of his hand, a vast and incomparably engulfing force enveloped the purple-haired man's figure. .

The purple-haired man's complexion changed, his figure flashed, and he walked mysteriously to avoid the engulfing power of Wan Qianshan. At the same time, with a big wave of his hand, a piece of purple power of divine punishment turned into a sharp spear and directly stabbed Wan Qianshan's body. Between the eyebrows.

"Destroy!" Wan Qianshan yelled loudly, and stretched out his right hand like lightning, and a ray of light between his fingers hit the sharp gun, breaking the sharp gun at once, and then turned into a piece of fly ash and disappeared, and his figure flashed Appeared in the sky above the purple-haired man again.

The purple-haired man was shocked, with an angry look on his face, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, and spit out an ancient blue long knife from his mouth. This knife was simple and unpretentious, but it exuded a penetrating aura. It was engraved with three ancient characters "broken" Empty knife".

In an instant, the Shattering Kong Knife emitted terrifying blade lights, and each blade glow was extremely terrifying. There were hundreds of blade lights piercing through the void and cutting towards Wanqian Mountain. Wan Qianshan sneered, and his figure remained motionless.

"Zheng, zheng, zheng!" Wan Qianshan kept intertwining his hands. At this moment, he transformed into a god of war. His whole body was filled with mysterious and yellow energy, and the power of chaos was lingering. The divine light in the center bloomed, and the sky trembled with each blow. If this space was guarded by mysterious power, it might have been pierced through.

Those piercing blade lights couldn't stop Wan Qianshan's figure at all, Wan Qianshan's figure kept approaching the purple-haired man, like an ancient god of war waking up, smashing all tangible things with his raised hands, the sound of the avenue Piercing the sky, everyone was shocked by Wan Qianshan's fighting power, even Lei Zhentian was shocked by Wan Qianshan's fighting power, Lei Zhentian locked his eyes on the blond man tightly.

"Zheng!" Wan Qianshan punched the air-shattering knife, and he condensed the mysterious yellow energy of heaven and earth and the power of chaos on the tip of his fist, and directly sent the air-shattering knife flying, and the consciousness on it was shattered Turned into a piece of flying ash, not because the Shattering Void Knife is not powerful, but because the cultivation level of the purple-haired man is too low, and the consciousness attached to it is too weak.

The purple-haired man was shocked, with a frightened expression on his face. When his figure was about to escape, he was blocked by Wan Qianshan's figure. Wan Qianshan's cold voice said, "I don't care where you come from. You must die today, anyone who violates my law of heaven will be killed!"

The figure of the blond man in the distance disappeared in an instant, Lei Zhentian followed closely with a sneer, punched in a void, the void burst, and the figure of the blond man flew out from it, staring at Lei Zhentian coldly and said: "You can actually find my trace!"

"That's right, people from the Guangming God Sect are as conceited as you, it's really hopeless!" Lei Zhentian sneered, and slowly approached this man, as if he was watching prey.

"Boom!" Suddenly there was a violent loud noise, and the figure of Wan Qianshan appeared beside the purple-haired man stepping on the avenue, and immediately knocked the purple-haired man away and hit a god island. On the rock above, his body was broken and blood flowed out.

The purple-haired man was furious. He was stunned by Wan Qianshan's sudden attack, and the murderous intent in his heart exploded completely. But before he could stand up, a mysterious force appeared on the ground of Shendao and knocked him down. His figure was imprisoned, completely imprisoned, and suddenly a devouring force erupted from it, his blood essence and mana were instantly swallowed up, including his soul, and there was no strength to struggle at all. It was completely dry, like a weathered mummy, with a look of horror still on its face.

This scene shocked everyone, and their hearts were filled with coolness. Even Lei Zhentian and the blond man who were confronting each other felt a feeling of being stared at by evil spirits. There was a chill behind them, and an ominous aura shrouded the space. On the surface, the island of God is like a fairyland, but it is full of murderous intentions, and it is even more like a place of crime, evil and terror.

Lei Zhentian and others guessed that there might be unknown supreme beings under each of the god islands. There are a total of fifty god islands. Excluding the one in the middle, there are a total of 49 god islands. Ordinary quasi-sages are also difficult to tear apart. The magic power of the supreme existence hidden on this island of gods is at least equivalent to the supreme figure of a master who understands the stillness of time. The magic power of 49 such gods islands gathered together is enough to be comparable to one or two saints. .

"Everyone, let's stop fighting among ourselves, otherwise we will all die here, and now there are only nine people left." The white-haired man in black glanced at everyone and said.

"Hmph!" The blond man finally stopped fighting, and gave Lei Zhentian and Wan Qianshan a cold look. His current power is quite weak, and it is unknown whether he will win against one of Lei Zhentian and Wan Qianshan. Well, there is nothing but death for the two of them.

"What this fellow Taoist said is very true. Our cooperation must be based on mutual respect, otherwise everything will be meaningless." Lei Zhentian said kindly.

"Fellow Taoist Wan is really proficient in Taoism, which makes the little girl admire her. If there is a chance, she would like to discuss the Daoist Way with Fellow Daoist Wan." The woman from the True Sect stared at Wanqian Shandao, with a hint of light in her beautiful eyes.

"Fairy is being polite, little Doyle, how can you look like a fairy?" Wan Qianshan said humbly.

Seeing the two talking here, the blond man's lungs exploded. Originally, he wanted to lead everyone to explore this area, and then kept looking for people to do experiments in the middle, to test this area, and finally find the inheritance, but now he made a mistake. The strength of these people became more and more terrifying, and in a blink of an eye, he became a lonely family.

"Fellow daoists, just now I split into incarnations and wanted to fly out to the distant God Island, and found that we have a mysterious force that has imprisoned the entire God Island, and I can't get out at all. I'm afraid we can't break the prison with the magic power of the nine of us." .” The white-haired man spoke about the scene of his secret exploration just now.

"The same is true for the little girl, we are all sealed on the island of God." The Zhenjiao girl frowned slightly.

"In this way, we can only break a god island and see the real situation inside!" Lei Zhentian immediately understood what the two of them meant, and now he had to do this, and he also felt that there was an incomparable bondage on the god island. force.

"That's the only way!" A man from Fajiao glanced at this divine island and said.

"The magic power of our nine masters is already comparable to that of a half-sage, and it is enough to shake this island of gods." Wan Qianshan also agreed with everyone's opinions.

Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at the island again, each person exuded a powerful aura, and for a moment the mysterious and yellow energy of heaven and earth and the power of chaos filled the air, and the endless power of heavenly punishment was surging, beating like the tide of the sea Everything in the void, each of the nine masters played an ancient hand formula.

Immediately, nine brilliant rays of divine punishment merged together in the void. This beam of divine punishment light became more pure and incomparably more perfect, and it deduced a more perfect divine punishment light. The power erupted by this divine punishment light was equivalent to Five or six masters comprehended the mana of masters who stopped time and reversed time, and then this light of divine punishment turned into a big hand and grabbed this island of God.

"Boom!" The big hand destroyed the tangible substance on the island of God, and it was completely turned into a piece of soot. The cold breath curled up the whole earth, cold and evil, and countless bones floated on the island of God. It turned into a Shura hell, the river of blood continued to flow, and then the island of competition for seats split open, completely split, and everyone could see a big black flag standing in the center of the island, the evil spirit was overwhelming, and the nine people were full of blood. powerless.

The banner wavered motionless, it was buzzing, the strange aura filled the ground, the ancient aura permeated the void, the cold aura penetrated into everyone's bone marrow and soul, everyone's scalp was a little numb , I couldn't help cursing in my heart: "Is this Shura Hell, or is it the inheritance of the Heavenly Tribulation Saint!"

At this moment, an ancient sigh came from the sky, and this sigh entered the souls of everyone, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their bodies were icy cold.

"Huh, I'm just pretending to be a ghost!" The blond man of the Guangming God Cult was full of fire and had nowhere to vent his anger. Hearing this sigh, he couldn't help crying out on the spot to vent his depression.