Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 736
With the power of Yuhua, it is absolutely impossible to sweep away the origin of the twelve angels with the Styx Knife alone.

The reason why she can do it is because of the help from Fengzhu.

At the beginning of the battle, the wind master divided the sky and the earth with a mighty kamikaze to protect all beings in the god realm.

However, the battle situation was out of control from the very beginning, the explosive destructive energy and the shock waves generated by the constantly shattering void chaos made it impossible for the wind master to completely divide.

As the battle intensified, when the Xiyi army was completely defeated, and the angel army successively manifested the form of battle spirits, the sky finally shattered, and the end of the God Realm came.

The destructive energy is like a meteor hitting the ground, mixed with the light of judgment and repentance.When the golden light falls, it will burn the body and soul to ashes when it falls on the gods.

The dense golden light and destructive energy are intertwined into lines, forming a net of heaven's punishment.

The sky net is extensive and sparse, and there is nowhere for all the beings in the God Realm to escape. I don't know how many gods and souls were destroyed in a short period of time, how many bodies were turned into dust, and how many gods were wiped out.

Fengzhu is unable to resist the Heavenly Punishment Zhiwang sent down by the army of angels, so she can only do her best to protect the Temple of War.

What remained of the Temple of War God were the elites of the God Realm, as well as tens of millions of God Realm troops and descendants of the gods.If the Temple of God of War can be left behind after the disaster, the Immemorial God Realm will reopen in the future. If even the Temple of God of War is destroyed, then the God Realm will follow in the footsteps of the Underworld and Demon Realm and become a place of death.

The Temple of War God has a radius of hundreds of miles, and the wind master can't protect it all even if he exhausts his might.

Fortunately, at this time, Murong Yuanrui led the gods to sacrifice the light of the gods to fight against the net of punishment, and at the same time, Chun Jun also sacrificed three seas of swords to strengthen the defense of the Temple of War.

Ye Hua was robbed in the air, and Yuan Rui and others could perceive it.

"Mistress, I'm sorry." Fengzhu said.

"Go." Yuan Rui easily understood Feng Zhu's words.

In Fengzhu's eyes, Yuhua's life and death are more important than the entire God Realm.

Just like the Unnamed Palace, the ancestral home of the Demon Dao back then, in the eyes of many disciples of the Demon Dao, the Unnamed Palace is far less respected than the Pojun Protector Heaven.

Therefore, after the death of Po Jun, they would rather sink together with the Unnamed Palace.

If the wind master goes to the air to help Yuhua out of the siege, then the God Realm will lose its strongest protection. However, there are some things she must do, and she cannot just watch her die and ignore it.

The wind master left, and the pressure on the gods doubled.

The building of the Temple of War began to collapse continuously, and the Heavenly Punishment Knowledge Network would wipe out all the gods at any time.

"Your Majesty the God of War, if Fengshen leaves, we may not be able to last long." said the Lord of Entropy Demon.

"Do your best and obey the destiny." Murong Yuanrui said flatly.

As the ancient god king, the safety of the god world is as important to her as her life.She is not a heartless person, she was willing to stain Kunlun with blood for the Immortal Dao, and she is still the same for the God Realm.

What's more, her life was originally saved by the God of War clan, and she also made a promise to protect the God Realm to the death.

The identity of the mistress of the Demonic Dao did not fetter her too much.She also knew in her heart that she, as the mistress, was far inferior to Yan Hua in the hearts of demon disciples.

Murong is this kind of person, who can be emotional, but never act emotionally.

She could see the life and death crisis of Yanhua. Although the two women did not like each other, if something happened, they would definitely risk their lives to save each other.

The kiss of the god of death in Guixu made Yuan Rui understand that they are the sisters who have the most similar hearts.

It's a pity that Yuan Rui understood that he would never blame her if she didn't make a move because of the most connected mind.

Yuan Rui gave up saving Yu Hua for the sake of the God Realm, but Jian Jia couldn't help it, and Chun Jun did the same.

But Yuan Rui dispelled the thoughts in their hearts with only one sentence.

"Xie Mo and Xie Ling will live and die with the God Realm."

Hearing this, Jian Jia and Chun Jun had no choice but to withdraw their spiritual thoughts from the air, and turned to guard the Temple of War seriously.

Although Yanhua is as heavy as a mountain, she is as important as a saint son and a saint daughter.

If the Temple of the God of War is destroyed, the God Realm will be reduced to death. The Holy Son and the Saint Daughter have penetrated into the two poles of the God Realm, and they must be buried with them.

With the advent of the Heavenly Punishment Knowledge Network, the land of the God Realm began to experience drastic changes.

The earth was cracked, and the chasm and chasm were opened.

Mountains collapsed and sea water poured back.

The leylines were destroyed and recast at a speed visible to the naked eye.

My two soul bodies desperately stimulated the sword energy, aroused the power of Youying Candlelight, and tried to stabilize this catastrophe.

However, Xie Mo and Xie Ling are too young after all, and the innate Taiyin qi and innate sun qi that can be controlled are extremely limited. Even if the yin and yang are combined, they can't stabilize the God Realm. victory.

……

The wind master flew up to nine days, just as Ye Hua's sword turned into the Styx River.

With the continuous destruction of Xiyi's army, the death energy absorbed by Yanhua became thinner and thinner, and he had to use the sword to intercept the murderous intent of the original mirror image of the twelve angels.

However, Primordial Styx could not completely block the murderous intentions.

Because the Styx River today is no longer what it used to be. The Styx River back then was extremely agile, wandering between Yin and Yang, with a clear distinction between Qi and Qi.After the collapse of the last universe, Styx was like a dead earthworm, without any aura of agility.

If it weren't for this, Yanhua wouldn't have fought so hard with the Lord of Eternal Night and the Holy Lord of Light back then.Yuhua now has the combat power of the god of death at its peak in the beginning, but without the help of Styx, this is her greatest sorrow in this battle.

Fengzhu's eyes were like lightning, and he saw through the predicament and the way to break the situation at a glance, and he hesitated for a moment in his heart.

She gave the way of magic all her life, and never kept half of it for the one she loves. Xuanming is her biggest obsession for the rest of her life.

Yushi Xuanming is only a low-level god in the three realms of the human world, but because he has endured the greatest obsession of the wind master, he has become the seed of power that activates the wind master's strongest supernatural power.

As long as Xuan Ming's bones are thrown into the Styx River, the Lord of Wind can turn himself into the mighty divine wind of the beginning, and activate the Styx River with the last trace of divinity of the mighty divine wind of the beginning.

However, if she did this, then her regret for Xuan Ming would become an eternal regret.

"Xuanming, if there is an afterlife, I will be the rain and you the wind, and you can sway it as you like!"

Fengzhu said something in his heart, and then opened the Shenting acupoint.

Then, a female body in white was thrown into the river Styx by her.

"Feng Shiba, you're crazy, what are you going to do!" The female corpse fell into the river, only for Yanhua to angrily reprimand.

"The way of magic can be sealed eighteen without me, but it cannot be without you, Lin Yuhua."

"you……"

Yanhua wanted to say something more, but Fengzhu hadn't given her a chance.

As Xuan Ming sank into the Styx River, the wind master immediately turned into a mighty divine wind and poured into the Styx River.

Styx dances like a black dragon.

The dragon's chant resounded throughout the world, and the dragon's power shook the void of the universe.

The original mirror image of the twelve angels had already firmly suppressed all the divine power of Yanhua, and it was only waiting to crush her bit by bit, obliterating the will and soul of the god of death in the beginning.

Unexpectedly, the Fengshen of Absolute Beginning suddenly turned into a mighty divine wind, and activated Styx with the last trace of divinity.

Styx awakens, Yin and Yang die.

In the midst of endless rage, Yanhua yelled loudly, swiping the Styx river and swept the original mirror images of the twelve angels, completely drowning them all with suffocating fury and murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)