Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 269: Killing the Flying God from the Ninth Heaven!

Beyond the Nine Heavens, there is a flying cave!
The deity worshipped in this sacred cave is the flying god.

The Flying God is not a god born from heaven and earth, but was created by some tribes in ancient times and worshipped after thousands of years of sacrifice.

The flying god is neither good nor evil, but in ancient times, the tribe that worshipped him was massacred.

The endless resentment and evil thoughts among the tribes polluted the bodies of the flying gods.

Let Him degenerate into a barbarian god.

Later, he led more tribes to offer sacrifices of living souls and humans to worship himself.

After returning from the council at the Temple of the Gods.

The Flying God was filled with anger, and sat upright on the altar. His true body, which was over three thousand feet tall, was as majestic as a mountain, with two axes on his back and green scales covering his entire body.

The exhalation is thunder, and the waving of sleeves is rain and dew.

For the creatures in Feitian Cave.

This is undoubtedly a majestic creator god, immortal and majestic.

"Humph, the Lord of the Moon has revived and re-established the Divine Court? An ancient god who was eliminated by the Epoch and suppressed for countless years still wants to rule over all the gods?"

"The God of Thunder and the God of Fire are truly extremely stupid."

"The world is vast, at worst I can carve out a region to be my sacred land, and rule over all living things."

The flying gods are one of the few who do not agree with the re-establishment of the divine court and support the return of the ancient god Taiyin Star Lord.

As a god, how could he be willing to bow down to other gods!
"I heard that there is a pure land outside the mortal world. If I can make the overseas countries offer sacrifices to this god and gather the incense and power, I can even be recognized by heaven and earth and become the true god of heaven and earth, and live as long as heaven and earth."

“By then, no matter how powerful Taiyin Star Lord is, I will be able to stand on equal footing with him.”

The flying gods have ambitious ambitions.

Obtain the talismans of heaven and earth and attain the position of a true god.

However, the position of a true god is hard to come by. Even in ancient times, only some human kings were qualified to confer the title of true god on behalf of heaven.

On the contrary, these barbarian gods were expelled and suppressed by the Human King.

How could it be possible that it was bestowed upon them?
However, there is another way to obtain the position of a true god, that is to let the common people in the mortal world willingly offer sacrifices to you, and gather enough incense and vows, then you can also get the talisman of the true god.

This rule was engraved into the heaven and earth by the Infinite Taoist Ancestor in ancient times.

Feitianshen decided to start from overseas.

Once he becomes a true god, even if the Lord of the Moon is resurrected, he will be unable to do anything to him.

When the time comes, he can enter the Divine Palace whenever he wants and come and go freely.

"I heard that there is a giant beast causing chaos in the mortal world. As long as I drive the giant beast away, those ignorant mortals overseas will bow down to me."

The flying god sneered.

He can't wait to be born into the world.

The area beyond the Nine Heavens is too desolate for the gods.

There is no popularity, no incense and prayers, and no fragrance of human flesh.

It is simply not a place for God to stay.

Therefore, most of the gods sleep here.
Only a small part of the time recovery.

It wasn't long before Fei Tianshen recovered, but he still couldn't stand the feeling of desolation.

He wished he could break the Shinto seal with one punch.

Open a passage to the underworld and leave.

But...the golden Buddha statue of the young monk Jiaheng has not been completely shattered.

He couldn't do it.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the three thousand feet tall body of the flying god looked up and gazed at the dome.

An inexplicable feeling lingers in my heart.

This divine cave seemed to be trembling.

The sky is cracking bit by bit and the earth is collapsing.

A thunderstorm was brewing above the dome. It was pitch black and the clouds turned into unburned ashes that fell one after another, like the end of the world, giving people a sense of panic.

"Who is so reckless as to dare to covet this god's pure land? He is seeking death!"

The flying god frowned angrily and slowly stood up.

The three thousand feet tall divine body rose up from the altar, able to pluck the stars and touch the sky with one hand.

Among all the gods, he is the strongest in terms of strength.

He is also known as the God of Great Strength.

The flying god slowly drew out the double axes behind him and slashed at the thundercloud storm.

The giant axe blocked out the sky, and the power of Shinto was as bright as the sun.

Tear it apart!
The thundercloud storm in the sky was easily torn apart and shattered at this moment.

The sky suddenly became bright, and the void was dark.

Sonorous!

The crisp sound surrounds us, like pearls falling to the ground, or the collision of metal.

Behind the thundercloud storm is a vast expanse of sky.

Above the sky, there is a being whose true form is even larger and more majestic, looking down at them.

A pair of eyes were like the sun and the moon hanging high in the sky, filling the room with light and illuminating the pure land of gods.

He tore open the crack in the void with his hands, and stepped out from the pure land of the gods' cave with one foot. Symbols lingered on his body, and a grayish-white chaotic energy was spreading.

"Chaos beast?"

The flying god was shocked and his expression changed.

Grayish-white chaotic mist and the infinitely majestic true body.

This clearly fits the characteristics of a Chaos Beast.

But compared to the chaotic beast that kills indiscriminately, this mysterious creature is somewhat different.

First of all, there were those eyes that were indifferent but full of spirit.

Looking down, there is a luster flowing.

And He was wearing a long robe, no scales or animal skins or anything like that.

The big feet even had shoes on.

It doesn't fit the characteristics of a chaos beast.

Instead, it looks more like a larger person or a god similar to him.

But among the gods, except for those unknown ancient gods.

Whose real body size can be bigger than his?

Fei Tianshen was horrified and stared at him intently, "Who exactly are you?"

"The man who killed God!"

A cold voice came from the sky.

His true body slowly squeezed into this divine pure land, and the light of Dharma illuminated this world.

"Human warrior."

It took the flying god a while to react, and he was both shocked and angry.

What surprised him was that there was such a special existence among the human warriors. The majestic Dharma body was even larger and more majestic than his flying divine body, which made him feel panic.

What made him angry was that a mere human warrior dared to enter the pure land of the gods.

This is more than blasphemy.

It's a slap in the face.

"This is the magical power among you warriors called the Law of Heaven and Earth. You want to shock this god with your illusory true body."

After Fei Tianshen suddenly realized what was going on, his expression became gloomy and murderous intent burst out.

He had heard of the magical power of Fa Tian Xiang Di, which was a special magical power among human warriors that could make the real body become larger and the strength increased.

But the illusory true body is ultimately an illusion.

So what about the Dharmakaya that is five thousand feet tall and corresponds to the heaven and earth?

In terms of strength, he is no match for his flying god.

"Ignorant and foolish warriors, you must know that illusions are illusions after all."

The flying god sneered, holding two axes in his hands, and then slashed towards the sky again.

One axe can disrupt yin and yang, and one axe can split the universe.

The unparalleled pressure of force was so great that even the void of the gods' pure land could not bear it and broke apart inch by inch.

High in the sky, Zhang Yuqing, who had already squeezed half of his body into the Feitian Pure Land, just casually stretched out two fingers.

He first snapped his fingers, and five-colored divine light splashed.

Break the axe.

Then he put two fingers together, held the other huge axe, and clamped it tightly.

The giant axe could not move at all.

No matter how the flying gods exerted their power, they could not move an inch.

Looking around, it looked like a child holding a huge axe and fighting with an adult.

However, the flying god whose true body is three thousand feet long and is known as the greatest among all gods is the child, while Zhang Yuqing, a human warrior whose true body is five thousand feet long, is an adult.

This scene is a sensory explosion in any era.

"Weak, too weak, can you please let me enjoy myself a little more?"

Zhang Yuqing snapped his fingers, and the giant axe and the true body of the flying god flew backwards.

The crumbling mountains along the way exploded one after another, and huge rocks and debris filled the sky.

"Impossible! You're just a mere warrior, how can your true power be so terrifying?" The flying god staggered to his feet, his body shattered, and his blood flowed.

His eyes were filled with incredible horror.

This is definitely not the power of the law of heaven and earth.

But it is the real and genuine divine power of the flesh.

How could a human warrior become a giant with a true body of 5,000 feet?
This question made his head explode but he couldn't figure it out.

After all, who would have thought that someone could practice safely in the chaos.

"Illusions are illusions after all. You, the acquired barbaric gods, were born among human beings. How can you know the potential of human warriors?"

“To create something out of nothing, to create the possible out of the impossible.”

"This is what our race is good at. How can a mere barbarian god like you understand it?"

Zhang Yuqing disdains to mock.

Who is the illusion now?

It's definitely not him anyway.

"No, you are definitely not a human. Human warriors, even the ancient human kings, do not have such a terrifying true body!"

The flying spirit roared.

In the huge divine cave, the only sound was his roar. The wind swept the earth, and dust filled the air, turning the sky into yellow sand.

"Oh, now that things have come to this, you still want to expel me from the Taoist sect, right?"

"Foolish and ignorant gods."

Zhang Yuqing snorted coldly and slapped him without hesitation.

Dharma light lingered between the palm prints, and the huge hand print made the heaven and earth a vacuum, as if the nine layers of heaven were pressing down, able to easily shatter the universe.

With his current strength, he doesn't need too many means and magical powers to deal with the flying gods.

Easy and simple.

A slap came down and killed him instantly.

This is the simplest method and the best interpretation of simplicity.

What it means is that in the face of absolute crushing power, everything is in vain.

This is probably it.

A palm strike came down, accompanied by the furious and indignant roar of the flying spirit.

The double axes chopped down and were bounced away!

The infinite great handprints then fell without any surprise.

Boom!
There was a deafening sound and a loud bang, and this divine cave was shattered bit by bit.

The three thousand feet long body of the Flying God was easily crushed into meat paste.

Zhang Yuqing slowly and leisurely extended his palm and looked down. Seeing the scene of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking, he was pleased and satisfied.
"I have to say, it feels really good to overpower God with force."

In the past, he was afraid of gods, and any incarnation was high and mighty.

And now!
He was easily killed with a few slaps.

Looking down at the gods and then slapping them to death, the feeling is indescribable.

I'm gonna get addicted.

"I almost forgot, gods are immortal, the only thing missing is the guillotine."

Zhang Yuqing suddenly thought of it.

The Flying God's body was only killed by him, but his consciousness is immortal and he can still reappear on earth after a long time, which is similar to the God of Plague.

Even if His body is destroyed.

But in this pure land, his immortal consciousness still exists.

If you listen carefully, you can hear His curses echoing silently.

In order to give Fei Tian Shen a more complete ending.

Of course, the kind-hearted Mr. Zhang would not just let it go.

His mind moved, and the god-slaying guillotine that had been buried in his consciousness for a long time came out.

The guillotine's body projects its power, illuminating the void.

The golden light burst into the eyes, dazzling and bright.

A golden guillotine appeared in mid-air, with a dragon-shaped blade and divine blood stained on the blade.

The guillotine hangs on the stage, still sharp.

It gives people a sense of contradiction that is both terrifying and sacred.

In all the years since the God-Slaying Guillotine was obtained, only one Plague God has died under the guillotine, with his soul destroyed.

just now!

The Flying Spirit will soon be the second one.

He must have realized the taboo and terror of the God-Slaying Guillotine.

The remaining soul of the Flying God no longer dared to curse. He felt the horror of the guillotine, which could make him truly disappear between heaven and earth.

His remaining consciousness fled frantically.

I want to leave this place of trouble.

But how could Zhang Yuqing do as he wished?

As soon as the mind moves, the consciousness is drawn.

In an instant, the remaining soul consciousness of the Flying God was drawn by the power of the God-Slaying Guillotine and fell under the guillotine.

"Do not…"

"do not want!"

With silent unwillingness, the golden god-slaying guillotine fell.

Click!
All traces of the flying god's existence were wiped out in an instant.

In the mortal world, in some ancient tribes, or in some temples in the desolate mountains.

The eyes of the flying god's statue began to bleed.

Then it collapsed and the temple was destroyed by an invisible force.

Quantity push down.

This scene made the tribe's priest confused and at a loss.

With the demise of the Flying God.

In this world, a huge amount of divine power turned into waves and surged towards Zhang Yuqing's real body.

In the void of the genealogy, another treasure of the Zhoutian stars is opened.

As expected, a talisman of heaven and earth flew out from the infinite light.

Fell into Zhang Yuqing's palm.

The fourth talisman of heaven and earth.

Of course, use it on yourself.

He had already made plans for this talisman, and with a thought, he sacrificed the third deity in the Wutai Temple, symbolizing the incarnation of the god Taishi.

"I decree that you shall be the Yuanxu Xuanying Kaihua Taishi Zhengshen!"

I decreed myself and became a god on behalf of heaven.

The talismans of heaven and earth penetrated into the inner heart of Taishi God’s body, and infinite light and infinite Dharma appeared.

Tai Chi transforms into Yin and Yang, and Tai Su controls emptiness and reality.

Tai Shi originated from matter, and Tai Chu was born from one Qi.

"We only need two Heaven and Earth Talismans."

Zhang Yuqing longs for a scene where all the five incarnations of Tai are righteous gods.

Whether some unknown changes may occur.

He took away Tai Shi's incarnation and left the place in an instant.

.......
And with the fall of the flying gods.

Other gods outside the Nine Heavens also sensed something and came to investigate with their divine thoughts.

You won’t know until you see it. When you see it, you will be shocked.

The flying gods have fallen.

And it is a literal fall, with no soul or consciousness left.

It's like the plague god twenty years ago.

This makes the gods tremble with fear.

The gods are not afraid of death because their souls and consciousness are immortal and they will return and revive sooner or later.

But that’s not the case now.

This is nirvana in the true sense.

Which god can remain calm again?

"Who killed the flying god?"

"The Flying God is extremely powerful, and even the Martial Saints and Semi-Immortals in the human world can hardly match him. Moreover, given the current situation in the mortal world, no one has the strength to kill him."

"Have you forgotten that the God of Plague died in exactly the same way as the God of Flying 20 years ago?"

"You mean, the people who killed the flying gods were the same group from 20 years ago."

"It shouldn't be wrong."

"This person must be holding some kind of forbidden treasure that can restrain the gods. We must find them and seal the forbidden treasure."

The gods were all filled with fear and anxiety.

(End of this chapter)