God-level card system

Chapter 408 Crisis

Chapter 408 Crisis
The man in the golden robe had a flat voice, and was not annoyed by Yun Wenhong's attacking words. He nodded, "As you said, I am a warrior with a high level of cultivation. When I reach this level, we are called Shishen, the one who started the world. The meaning of the gods.

I master all the rules and all the power of this world.Just one thought can cause the death of people in this world. Even if you swear the so-called heaven is me, what is wrong with saying that I am the god of this world? "

Yun Wenhong stared coldly at the man in the golden robe, "Qu and Le are obviously unable to defeat me, but they dare to block our clan's way to the Heavenly Gate and attempt the Ring of Yuanling. Now it seems that they are ordered by you?"

"Exactly." Gujing Wubo, the man in the golden robe, affirmed, "Your minds and rules are perfect and can be used to improve my world. I am a god, so naturally I want to develop the world better. This is also the reason for the development of the world. Trend, it is God's will that you fall into my world."

Hearing the man in the golden robe say the word "God's will", Yun Wenhong seemed to have heard some extremely funny joke.

"Hahaha, God's will? I think it's bullshit! I have experienced the world for decades, and I have never seen such a brazen person like you. You are obviously robbing other people's treasures, but you are pulling the fig leaf of God's will. Our mental rules are the same as yours. What does it have to do with your world, why should you dedicate yourself to your world, and attack our world when your world is strong!"

Qu Le and the others did not expect that this Yun Wenhong would be so arrogant when standing in front of the gods, and dared to ridicule wantonly. They couldn't help feeling a little admiration in their hearts, but their faces were gloomy, "Bold! How dare you blaspheme the gods! "

The man in the golden robe has lived for countless years, how could he be angry with the ants in his eyes? His concept is very simple, the ants dare to commit crimes above and below, just kill them directly, and Yun Wenhong is no longer an ant, but equal to him. Qi's Shishen, of course, would die even more.

"In a world, there can only be one person who can master the rules, and there can only be one god. Since you have become the first god, you can only die!"

The word "death" yelled out, like a decree from a god, and hit people's hearts with a bang. The expressions of the few warriors floating around him suddenly changed on the spot, and they spit out a mouthful of blood. Even Yun Yi, who was standing in the sky observing Qi and blood surged, this is still an illusion, if he really stood in front of the man in golden robe and heard this word, he would definitely not be able to bear it, even the people who heard this word were like this, let alone Yun Wenhong who was attacked by this word.

As soon as the man in the golden robe uttered the word death, Yun Wenhong's face instantly turned pale, and the spiritual power in his body surged like a hurricane. Obviously, the man in the golden robe did control the rules. If Yun Wenhong was not the god of beginning, he would have been wiped out by now. up.

When the man in the golden robe said this word, he immediately flipped his sleeves, and several golden arrows shot out. The golden light of these arrows was obviously stronger than Yun Wenhong's piercing long sword. Without a pause, he shot directly at Yun Wenhong, blocked up and down, restricted the space, and blocked all the escape routes of the opponent.

After all, Yun Wenhong has only just entered Shishen, and he has never fought against Shishen before. Seeing this attack, he can only fly back and retreat. There was an empty sound, but the golden arrow was like a tarsal maggot, and it came straight to his face.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Yun Wenhong gritted his teeth, and the veins in his temples popped up. He stretched out his hand, and the spirit card turned into an axe, using the spiritual power of his whole body, and suddenly struck down with the axe.

boom!
The shattered golden arrows exploded in an instant, the sound was louder than the thunder in the ear, pieces of shattered golden light scattered and flew, followed by the giant ax in Yun Wenhong's hand, Yun Yi saw sharply, Yun Wen Hong's hands were trembling, and his arms almost lost consciousness under this chop.

This is not over yet, the shattered golden spiritual power shot out, killing a large number of Chinese monks, and even the four Martial Venerables who followed Yun Wenhong were severely injured by the shattered golden light.

Seeing this scene, Yun Yi was so frightened that he instantly cheered up. This is a typical fight between gods and mortals. If Yun Wenhong defuses the attack, the people around him will suffer. , the man in the golden robe must have more spiritual power than Yun Wenhong's spirit card, and in the end he couldn't even resolve it.

What Yun Yi could think of, Yun Wenhong could naturally think of, he didn't have the slightest excitement when he shattered the golden arrow, his handsome face was full of seriousness, he was new to the gods, and his strength was far inferior to that of the man in the golden robe. He couldn't do it despite the restrictions placed on him.

Thinking of all the disadvantages, Yun Wenhong gritted his teeth secretly, but there was no change on his face, instead it became more dull.

"What do you mean that there can only be one god in a world? Is this world yours? You are just afraid that I will take away your status of mastering the rules. You have cultivated to the beginning god, and you are so greedy for power. No wonder there is no one for decades. Inch.

Oh, by the way, did you just say that you wanted to improve the world?Now that I think about it, it’s really bullshit. You won’t perfect this world when you get the source of spirituality, but to perfect the small world you created yourself. The sanctimonious appearance is good-looking. Qu Le, Mu Ze, you just choose this A master has lived on dogs for tens of thousands of years. "

It has to be said that Yun Wenhong really speaks like a sword, and every word is cruel, no matter what the two palace masters who are suppressed by the power of the golden robe think, anyway, the golden robe must be very angry, Yun Wenhong is extremely talented, He was still a young man who had cultivated to Shishen, but his talent was far behind. How could the man in the golden robe not be angry.

Yun Wenhong raised his head proudly after the man in the golden robe was angry, "My ancient Chinese will never bow their heads to a shameless person like you!"

As soon as these words came out, the Wu Zun standing behind him raised their heads, "Never bow their heads."

"We Chinese monks would rather die standing than live kneeling!"

The man in the golden robe was very angry at first, but when he heard this, he laughed mockingly, "You really have confidence in your people, but I don't know if your people trust you so much, and you won't ask I bow my head, who are they?"

As the man in the golden robe pointed, a large piece of golden light swished over from behind, and flew straight behind Wu Zun, reaching a distance where Yun Wenhong and the others could clearly see.

These spirit beasts contracted by people are all much higher than ordinary troops. They are dressed in golden battle armor and have golden spirit cards in their hands. They are exactly the same as Yun Wenhong's army equipment, and they are obviously from the same lineage.

When seeing these people, Yun Wenhong's face changed suddenly. Like him, all the ancient Chinese monks also turned pale.

Surprised at first, then disbelief, after a while, the army roared, "Bastard!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Yi also understood who the traitors in the guardian spirit beast's mouth were, and also knew why they were so angry that they wanted to kill each other.

The front was fighting bloody battles, opening the door to go home, but these people behind turned to the gods and slapped all the fighting people, and he would also want to skin and tear the traitors to pieces.

"Traitor!" Yun Wenhong clenched his fists tightly, looking at the triumphant man over there, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"You bastard! Yun Qin! You don't want to fight to open the gate of heaven, but you turned to him!"

"You are not from my ancient Hua tribe!"

The Chinese clan in ancient times was not big, and everyone was very united. This was also the reason why they dared to open the gate of heaven, but now this confidence seems to have been poked a big hole by someone. No one thought that there would be a traitor in their clan , This makes them more desperate than the sudden arrival of the gods.

The god of heaven seems to be very satisfied with the resentment on the faces of the ancient Chinese, which greatly saved him from being ridiculed by Yun Wenhong.

"Yun Wenhong, you say that I am greedy for power and power, and that I am dignified. Your clansmen don't seem to be doing much better. For the sake of the patriarch's authority, they will do whatever they can."

Hearing this, Yun Wenhong raised his head instantly, his eyes were burning with anger, "Yun Qin! It's you!" He said, why did Qu Le want the Ring of Origin Spirit as soon as he came up, they wanted the ancient Chinese Heart method and rules, but I have never talked about the Ring of Origin Spirit before.

Yun Qin's expression changed after being stared at by Yun Wenhong. The patriarch's prestige, even if he is in a different camp now, still has some effect, but this scare is only for a moment. Wen Hong lowered his head, Yun Qin sneered in order to win back the city.

"Yun Wenhong, if you don't rush to surrender, your lineage has already been cleaned up by me, and all your contracted beasts have also been killed by me. You should save your energy now and don't make unnecessary struggles. Think about it." Let's do your own funeral!"

As soon as Yun Qin said this, a louder roar than before erupted in the Chinese camp.

"Yunqin! You bastard! You actually slaughtered your tribe!"

"Bastard! Kill the contracted beast, do you still have a heart!"

Yun Wenhong also stared wide-eyed. A large number of his loyal followers were massacred by this despicable villain Yun Qin!
"Yun Wenhong, those who know the current affairs are heroes. I intended you to continue to lead the ancient Chinese people, but I didn't expect you to be so pedantic. You asked for it all!"

Hearing these heartbreaking words, the crowd couldn't bear it anymore. All the monks of the ancient Chinese tribe rioted. Their eyes were blood red, and they drove their contracted beasts to rush towards Yunqin like crazy, even if they died. Kill this traitor.

But the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the middle have not disappeared, the golden robes are still high in the sky, and a large number of monks go up, but they are torn into pieces one after another, like moths flying into a flame. Even so, there are still a large number of monks going forward, It seems that they want to devote all their strength to kill Yunqin.

A large number of monks rushed like crazy in front, and the only warrior left behind couldn't help but gritted his teeth when he saw the completely one-sided situation. He turned around and cupped his hands at Yun Wenhong, "Patriarch! Let's go! The farther you go, the better! Are you The hope of our ancient Chinese race is that as long as the blood is left behind, our Chinese race will continue to live forever, and after a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, why not make a comeback!"

Several of Yun Wenhong's followers also bowed their hands, "Master, hurry up! As long as there are descendants, we will not be considered a loser!"

(End of this chapter)

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