Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1136 Two Gods Fight One Demon

Snapped!
  In a rage, Zhonglou ignored his own injuries and fatigue and wanted to rush forward to fight Fuxi, but he was stopped by a hand.

"What are you doing?" Chonglou looked at the person who stopped him and shouted displeased.

Ming Xiaoyang smiled lightly and said, "I'm not doing anything, I just want to remind you that Shennong is Fuxi's brother. If your father is a scoundrel, then who does Fuxi count?"

"Are you an old scoundrel?"

"Hahaha." As soon as Ming Xiaoyang finished speaking, Xifeng, who was hiding behind him, couldn't help laughing. Even the thin cherry lips of the goddess Shui Bi showed a trace of curvature.

Yes, this is indeed the truth.

On the contrary, everyone in the God Realm was furious.

The lineage of Shennong and the lineage of Fuxi have long become sworn enemies, so much so that many people have forgotten one thing:
  Shennong, Fuxi, and Nuwa were both queens of Pangu.

In this way, there is no difference between Fuxi scolding Shennong's son Chi You and scolding himself!
  "Ming Xiaoyang, you are seeking death!" Jiutian Xuannv was furious, and she waved her divine sword to fight Ming Xiaoyang desperately.

Fuxi reached out a hand and pressed it on his daughter's smooth shoulder to stop her from dying.

"Father." Jiutian Xuannv turned around and asked in confusion.

"You are no match for him." Fuxi did have a slight difference towards his only daughter, but it was only a slight difference, "Xiyao, you and Jiutian will take action together to deal with this demon Ming Xiaoyang."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiyao heard this and cupped her hands.

Gou Mang, Hou Tu was seriously injured, and at most he could barely entangle the demon Zhengzhenglou. The goddess Xiyao was the only intact god under Fu Xi.

It was perfect for her to join forces with Jiutian Xuannv to deal with Ming Xiaoyang, whose cultivation level was still above the level of Demon Lord Tower.

"Not a bad distribution method." Ming Xiaoyang's originally bright eyes squinted a bit as he looked at the two great ladies in the God Realm.

Xiyao is exactly the same as Tang Xuejian, but she is more noble and elegant than Tang Xuejian, with a gentleness and intelligence.

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady was noble and awe-inspiring, sacred and inviolable, which aroused Ming Xiaoyang's romantic heart.

"Devil, you are looking for death." Being stared at by Ming Xiaoyang with that look, Jiutian Xuannv's face changed color, and with a shake of her divine sword, she attacked Ming Xiaoyang.

Xiyao's jade hand grabbed a handful in the void, and a green branch fell into her palm, like a soft whip.

"Do it."

Jumang took out Hou Yi's sun bow again, turned his own magic power into arrows, and aimed at the Demon King Tower in the distance.

Hou Tu fought fiercely continuously, and his originally bronzed skin almost lost its vitality. However, after such a long period of conditioning, the injury has recovered by three to four points.

The resolute face was shaken, and a pair of iron fists clenched tightly, making the sound of wind and thunder, and hit the Demon Lord Tower in the distance.

The iron fist sweeps in all directions!
  "Well done." Demon Zunzhenglou was furious with his fighting spirit, and the Yanbo Blood Blade that had returned to its position was revealed again. There was still some blood that had not yet dispersed on the sharp blade.

Bang!
  At the last moment, the two iron fists collided fiercely. The power that should have destroyed the world was restrained and offset each other.

Finally, return to dullness.

There was only a muffled sound like thunder, Hou Tu's burly body trembled, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he retreated with the force of Zhonglou's punch.

A gap is a gap after all!

Clang!
  Chonglou was unyielding, and the Yanbo Blood Blade slashed out hundreds of times in an instant. The sharp sword winds gathered together and turned into a Milky Way connecting the sky and the earth.

Wow!
  The Milky Way formed by the sword energy swirled, submerging the arrows shot by Jumang and turning them into nothingness.

…………     Cang! clang! clang!
  Jiutian Xuannv danced the divine sword in her palm, and each sword carried the terrifying power of cutting through the void, intersecting with Ming Xiaoyang's halberd.

The immortal energy everywhere in the divine world was drawn and converged on the princess, and her tricks were extremely graceful.

Xiyao waved the branch from the sacred tree in her hand. It was obviously the weakest branch, but in her jade hands, it suddenly turned into a strange weapon.

It can be hard or soft, and can change in many ways. When it came into contact with Ming Xiaoyang's halberd, it was not cut off immediately.

Xiyao thought of old and new grudges. Ming Xiaoyang had damaged the sacred tree before, but this time she dared to molest her, which made the goddess extremely angry.

Among the ten moves, at least eight were directed at Ming Xiaoyang.

With the cultivation level of Xiyao True Immortal in the early stage, if Ming Xiaoyang was hit, even if he could not die, he would still lose a few teeth.

The two great Mysteries of the God Realm join forces to fight against Ming Xiaoyang.

The divine halberd in Ming Xiaoyang's palm is simple and easy, but extremely heavy. Now it weighs at least several thousand kilograms. In his hand, it is clearly like a light embroidery needle.

No matter how Jiutian Xuannv and Xiyao tried their best, they could never get within three feet of Ming Xiaoyang.

Snapped!
  The branch once again greeted Ming Xiaoyang's mouth. Ming Xiaoyang blocked Xiyao's blow with his halberd, and said in his mouth:

"Hey, Goddess Xiyao, are you afraid that you will fall in love with me if you see this handsome face of mine often? Otherwise, why would you keep greeting my face!"

"Don't worry, if you fall in love with me, I will definitely not dislike you."

As he spoke, he swept the halberd and chopped the void into pieces, forcing Jiutian Xuannv and Xiyao back.

"Yes, I am indeed afraid of falling in love with you." After hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words that could be described as extremely shameless, Xiyao raised her lips and smiled softly, "Falling in love with your narcissism!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Ming Xiaoyang said proudly as if he really didn't hear the meaning in Xiyao's tone.

"Kill you, I will treat your face as a trophy and keep it close to my body." Seeing Ming Xiaoyang teasing Xiyao, Jiutian Xuannv felt a trace of undetectable sorrow in her heart, and there was no trace of emotion in the divine sword in her hand. He didn't even spare his face, and went straight to Ming Xiaoyang's heart.

"That's really great." Ming Xiaoyang was fighting one against two, with only 30 to 40% of his magic power left, but he was not at any disadvantage.

From time to time, he even teased Jiutian Xuannv and Xiyao.

"It is truly an honor for me to be carried by the princess of the God Realm. This is why it is so charming to be a ghost under the peonies!"

Clang!
  The three of them kept talking and taking action with their weapons. It only took about ten breaths before and after, and hundreds of moves were exchanged.

With the combined power of Jiutian Xuannv and Xiyao, there is still nothing that can be done to Ming Xiaoyang who consumes most of his mana.

When the two gods and one demon made their moves, they were extremely quick, their figures were like lightning, and in a few breaths, they fought in a circle around the square that was hundreds of miles away.

Shuibi and Xifeng stood aside, willing to help, but there was no room for intervention.

………………

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The battle between Chonglou and Houtu, Jumang, was not as fancy as Ming Xiaoyang, but a face-to-face close combat.

The Demon Lord's iron fist is invincible, and his bloody blade cuts through the air. Hou Tu, known as the God of Earth, fought against him, but could not gain the upper hand.

Ju Mang stood outside the battle circle at first, shooting arrow after arrow at Chonglou, but never hurting his opponent.

(End of this chapter)