Six Gods

Chapter 213 Human King Order!cut!
The eighteen copper bells hanging around his neck tinkled, and the fist-sized copper bells made a dull sound like a bell.

Ripples surged, and countless extremely golden characters emerged from the void, turning into a piece of universally illuminated scriptures.

Yang Qi is like a torrent breaking a dike, irrigating the world.

The visor dissipated on his face, Song Ge's face was covered with golden blood, and his eyes were closed tightly.

The dark yellow blood beads suspended behind his back gradually gushed out.

Eight Haoyang suns rose up, illuminating the entire sky, with radiant rays, pouring endless pure yang power, turning the surroundings into a golden kingdom.

In the center of the country, an octogenarian sits on the golden throne.

The old man was dressed in white, his beard was like steel, and his face was majestic and domineering. He sat on the throne, displaying the majesty of a hero.
Seeing the appearance of the old man, Sen Chuanhai backed away screaming, his face full of horror, and screamed: "Song Ge, you are dying!"

"Keep the salary of my human race, and Song's death is not a pity."

The whole face was covered with golden blood, and Song Ge's voice came from all directions, flat but firm.

"you are vicious!"

With a yell of hate, Sen Chuanhai jumped into a red and green entangled light and was about to escape.

"I want to go now, it's too late!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, the majestic old man sitting in the golden kingdom behind Song Ge casually threw a treasure, which was as big as a door panel, and a meteor fell down.

The sky and the earth are roaring, and everything is facing the sun!
Nine dragons flew out of the pure yang kingdom on the chariot of the sun, and they traveled around the world to kill evil spirits!

On the divine chariot, a burly figure with closed eyes and holding a big bow caught the treasure order dropped by the majestic old man, and rushed out with a long cry, with a sea of ​​mighty flames sweeping endlessly behind him.

"The king has orders! Cut!"

Gao Yang held Wang Baoling in his hand, and the sound of the gods holding the bow shook the world, and the Baoling in his hand suddenly turned into a golden arrow.

The bow is full of the moon, and the sound of the bowstring tensing is like the movement of the sky, prompting all races to crawl and kneel in shock.

Shenhou didn't open his eyes, but the center of his eyebrows was split open, and he raised an arrow and shot it into the sky.

At this time, Mori Chuanhai, the third-class council leader, rushed into the Yin Bridge, intending to use the power of the Yin Bridge to quickly return to the Yin God Kingdom.

But just as he was speeding through the Yin Bridge, a beam of golden light, with the force of thousands of fragments, traveled through the constraints of time and space, fixed on Sen Chuanhai, leaped in an instant, and landed on the top of his head!

The majesty of the King of Kings can suppress the ages!
Being firmly nailed in the void by the golden light, Mori Chuanhai showed fear, unable to open his mouth to shout, or open his eyes to look!
Execution with golden arrows, turning into swords and giant axes!
"cut!"

In the dark, shouting Lei Yin, the golden light knife and ax clang down!
But at this moment, Song Ge's breath suddenly fell, slowing down the falling speed of the ax blade for a moment.

click-

The headless body collapsed and dissipated, and the dead head gurgled down, flowing along the space in the Yin Bridge, falling into nowhere.

Mori Chuanhai was beheaded and died suddenly, but a hidden power of protection quickly scooped up his soul.

The Yin God who wants to completely kill the God of God's Dwelling Realm must have the power to crush and ignore the power of his god's dwelling asylum in order to kill him at once.

Otherwise, even if he is crushed to ashes, he will come out of the divine dwelling and be resurrected again!

……

After killing Sen Chuanhai, the vast and majestic vision around Song Ge disappeared in an instant, while he himself became much older, his temples were stained with snow, and his expression was gloomy and gloomy.

The golden light of the talented Wang Zhiwei still remained in his eyes, and Xiang Yuan was awakened by the rapid weakening of Song Ge's breath.

Looking at Song Ge's startling frost-white temples, Xiang Yuan slapped them with three mouthfuls of spring water, trying to ease and restore Song Ge's state.

However, although the spring of life has the miraculous effect of replenishing vitality, for a warrior like Song Ge, the life that three springs can replenish is really a drop in the bucket.

"Grab the red gallbladder, it will take you back to Sacrificial Soldiers City, and you will be completely safe when you get there." Song Ge, whose body was seriously injured, forcibly burned his soul and stimulated the power of the human king in his body. We have reached the bottom of exhaustion.

Although he won't die in this state, it also makes him unable to use even a sliver of strength.

Grabbing Xiang Yuan's arm vigorously, Song Ge's face was as golden as paper: "The king's strength just now has not been fully utilized, and he cannot kill Sen Chuanhai. He is probably revived from the God's Residence now, and will kill him again soon.

You are the hope of our clan, you have to live no matter what! "

"Then what do you do?" Xiang Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Me? They can't kill me, otherwise they wouldn't have chosen to seal me before.

You go, wait until you are strong enough, then come and save me, I am waiting for you! Squeezing out a smile, Song Ge used his last strength to push and push Xiang Yuan, telling him to leave quickly.

"Still here to save you? I don't have that much free time, let's go together!" Seeing the weak Song Ge, Xiang Yuan gritted his teeth, stood up abruptly, and slammed his palm on his heart.

puff--

With his body bent into a bow shape, Xiang Yuan's mouthful of golden blood turned into a blood arrow that flew hundreds of meters away.

Within a few seconds, Xiang Yuan tortured himself inhumanely. Song Ge, who was watching, stared straight at the side, secretly thinking that it was over, and the last hope of our clan went crazy.

half a minute later
Standing up with a bruised nose and a swollen face, Xiang Yuan, who had severely injured himself, grinned triumphantly at Song Ge.

"It's all alive this time!"

Seriously injured, the seal of the evil dragon's head was completely released!

The pitch-black dragon scales surged wildly, and turned into the avatar of the evil dragon, baring its teeth at Xiang Yuan. The [-]-meter-high terrifying dragon body exuded terrifying coercion, like a hurricane roaring, impacting the surroundings.

Shaking the huge dragon head, cracking a mouthful of snow-white fangs and laughing, Xiang Yuan stretched out his dragon claws, pinched Song Ge and threw it on his back.

The [-]-meter-long dragon wings spread out loudly, and the dragon's feet stomped heavily, causing the smoke and dust of hundreds of meters to roar and shake, and a large area of ​​sea water was blown upside down by the wind blown by the dragon wings, making a lot of noise!
The huge figure soared into the sky, and with the wings of the dragon flapping, it roared towards the sky above the deep and dark Jieyuan Ocean.

"Passengers boarding the plane, please fasten your seat belts, the destination of this flight is Jibing City!"

……

Yin God Kingdom

In an old courtyard decorated with lanterns and festoons, pasted with happy characters, and turned into red silk, countless guests with paper figurines were seated at the banquet, but it was silent, and the surroundings were filled with white mist. Suddenly, a scream of unwillingness resounded!

Hearing the scream, all the paper figurines standing around the courtyard like puppets, and sitting on the banquet table turned their heads to look at the center of the courtyard.

Walking out of a lifelike statue of a god without a trace, the revived Sen Chuanhai had a ferocious expression, gnashing his teeth, and the dark green anger in his eyes was surging and burning hotter and hotter.

"Song Ge! We are never finished!"

The loss of a chance of resurrection made Mori Chuanhai very painful, although the Yin God in the God's Residence could be resurrected and reborn from the God's Residence.

But this is not without cost. Every time the Yin Gods are resurrected from the God's House, it will consume the power they have worked so hard to accumulate in the God's House.

These powers were accumulated by them in order to advance to the realm of God.

And after the resurrection, it will take another 330 three years for Shenju to gain the power of resurrection again.

This also means that after Mori Chuanhai's resurrection this time, he will have to wait another 330 years to get another chance to be resurrected.

During this period, if he dies, it will be regarded as full of power in the divine dwelling, and he will not be able to be resurrected again, and will fall completely.

Therefore, unless it is a last resort, even the Yin Gods of the Divine Residence will not die easily, because once they die, their life-saving amulets will be gone, which will bring countless risks.

"Come on!"

A few dull paper servants were called in screamingly, and Morikawa Kai said: "Call me the three of Anub and the others!"

Knowing that even if he rushed back now, he would not be able to catch up with Song Ge and the others, Sen Chuanhai immediately transferred his anger to the three of them.

If they hadn't reported it so late, how could I have done this!This group of things that are not enough for success, but more than failure!
right!It's all their fault!It's all their fault!
The yin god race born in the yin veins is a collection of extreme and perverted.

Words such as kindness and benevolence are all swear words used to curse people in the world of Yin God!
With a distorted smile on his face, Sen Chuanhai waved a brand new groom's official uniform on his body: "Xiao Le! Tonight, I want to have a good time!
If you make a mistake, you must accept punishment! "

The loud ticking sound of the suona trumpet sounded in his own courtyard, and Morikawa Kaidan sat in the center of the banquet, half of his face was evilly smiling, half twisted, exuding a chilling breath,

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(End of this chapter)