Six Gods

Chapter 346 Domineering, domineering!
Riding the thunder, swaying the majestic power of the gods, he was shot by the young king with a thunderbolt, Ye Jinghong turned into a sword shadow, and the cicadas kept singing, and the thunder crashed on his sword, bombarding terrible scorched marks one after another.

You can't fight him hard!

Feeling the terrifying power of the young man Wang's gestures, Ye Jinghong suddenly dissipated his sword shadow incarnation, blood burst out, and the sea of ​​blood rose in the air, turning into thousands of vicious blood pythons, and opened their fangs towards the Bite towards Yuan.

[Blood Clan Secret Art Life-sucking Python]

The golden light in his eyes was shining brightly, ignoring those terrible blood pythons, he aroused the divine light of indestructibility to Yuan, powerful and domineering, pulling and pulling with both hands, tore dozens of blood pythons into pieces, striding forward, engulfing the vast king Tianwei, like the falling of stars, is massively destroyed.

The body of Dzogchen in the Vajra Realm can withstand the bombardment of the pillars of the world, and contains invincible and invincible power.

Although Ye Jinghong's blood clan secret technique was treacherous and insidious, Xiang Yuan still looked much more tender and tender in the face of a body that could crush everything.

Break ten meetings with one effort!

No matter what evil secrets you have, or weird supernatural powers, I'll blow you up and smash you down, and wipe you out in ashes!
Vajra shock, suppress ten directions!
With a resolute and cold face, he flicked Xiang Yuan's big sleeve, his five fingers turned into claws, as if catching the sky, the martial arts charm exploded with thousands of changes in strength, sealing all Ye Jinghong's retreat!
The big hands fell, as if they wanted to hold the world in their palms, Ye Jinghong's temples throbbed wildly, his expression was solemn, the dull and terrifying pressure blocked everything around him, only those big golden hands filled the space between the world, slowly and heavily fall.

[Blood God Skill Clan Palace]

Seeing the big hand fall, at the critical moment, Ye Jinghong let out a long roar, and countless pure, bright red rainbow lights spewed out from the seven orifices, covering nearly half of the sky.

Between the majestic roar and vibration, an ancient, gloomy, thick palace built entirely of blood-red spar slowly emerged in the void.

This hall is very huge and majestic, as if it can accommodate everything in the world, it is far-reaching and vast!
As soon as the ancient palace appeared, Ye Jinghong's aura suddenly multiplied, and a huge force from somewhere knocked Xiang Yuan's big hand away, helping him escape from capture.

Looking down at the slowly fading mark on the back of his hand, the young man Wang squinted his eyes, looking at the ancient palace in the void, thinking to himself.

Is it similar to small worlds like Monster Mountain and Kingdom of God...

The top powerhouses in this world, whether they are the demon ancestors or the Yin gods in charge, the ultimate in their power system is to create a small world that is completely unique to them.

These powerhouses use their own power system to gradually communicate with the heaven and the earth, and form a complete space heaven and earth based on the treasures of heaven and earth or the source of different forces.

Sitting in these small worlds, the strong can not only breed all kinds of special creatures and secret treasures in the world, but also use the power of the world to form terrifying destructive and defensive power.

Almost almighty power.

It's just strange that the powerhouses of the human race have never had a precedent for cohesive small worlds.

I don't know if I don't want to.

still can not.

Calling out the clan hall, Ye Jinghong's eyes were filled with blood, and the aura around his body swelled to the extreme, like a blood sea demon god, intending to swallow the whole world and baptize the world through the blood sea.

Looking at Ye Jinghong, who was blessed by the clan hall with his hands behind his back, and his strength increased dramatically, the young man Wang looked calm, and a layer of mysterious and domineering power gradually wrapped around his hands.

"The Night King is trying to get serious with me?"

The clan hall above his head was majestic and heavy, and the sea of ​​blood was rushing under his feet, and the raging waves were raging. At this moment, Ye Jinghong had reached the peak of his strength, standing on the ground, and his aura already had a somewhat ancient charm.

"Take care of the king. The Eye of the Dry Bones Spring is about the continuation of the race. In this battle, Jinghong can only go all out."

The expansion of power did not mean that he lost his mind. In the face of the young king's questioning, Ye Jinghong remained awake and did not want to have an endless conflict with this king who surpassed the world.

After finishing the speech, Ye Jinghong suddenly raised his hand, and endless blood flowed out from the clan hall, quickly gathering and turning into a scepter with nine blood pythons wrapped around it, and the whole body was engraved with blood, falling into his hand.

"Is it similar to the power of the pillar of the world?" His eyes swept over the scepter in Ye Jinghong's hand, and the corner of Xiang Yuan's mouth curled slightly.

For the strong with a small world, the World Pillar is their most powerful means of attack.

When facing opponents at the same level, they will not use this powerful force so easily, because the pillars of the world collide with each other. Even if one side is lucky enough to win the opponent, it will cause damage to the pillar of the world.

Injure one thousand enemies, and self-inflict eight hundred.

But in the face of opponents who do not have the same level of strength, this pillar of the world is simply an artifact that can crush the opponent wantonly!

only……

The loose white robe on the upper body slowly faded away, revealing a domineering body exuding a vast and powerful aura like a prehistoric ancient mountain. The young king raised his eyebrows slightly, and the golden light wandered under his skin, evolving into an unshakable king's territory.

"You want to fight fiercely with this king, but if you destroy your little house, this king will not care about repairing it."

Both fists were clenched tightly, the thunder was violent and raging, and the power to break through ten thousand spells slowly flowed between the five fingers, making the young Wang's originally calm and majestic aura instantly become domineering and fierce.

Fight the insider's kingly way!
An Waiju is overbearing!
The moment the aura changed from domineering to domineering, it also meant that the young king was going to be serious.

"Hahaha, don't worry, King Xiang, this battle depends on one's own ability, and you can only blame yourself for losing." Hearing Xiang Yuan's voice with a slight chuckle, Ye Jinghong laughed, knowing that the king would not be defeated because of this inheritance. Dissatisfied with the contention, my heart suddenly became much more comfortable.

boom!
boom!
The two roars that erupted at the same time directly tore open a terrifying crack that was thousands of miles long in the entire Sea of ​​Dry Bones.

Urging the power of King Kong, exuding the charm of invincibility, Xiang Yuan's eyes were bright, he raised his knees and raised his arms, and flashed sideways the clan scepter that Ye Jinghong had chopped down vertically. Moaned out.

Boo!
With a strange whisper, under Xiang Yuan's palm, Ye Jinghong's body suddenly shattered into countless bloody waters, shooting countless fragments that could penetrate mountains and rivers, it turned out to be a fake body!
"Oh? Interesting." Shattered the fragments with a wave of his hand, and didn't find out when Ye Jinghong released the fake body, Xiang Yuan became a little interested.

Putting up a finger to wipe between the eyebrows, Xiangyuan's closed vertical pupils on the forehead opened again, cold and indifferent, looking into the surroundings!

boom--

The loud noise shook, setting off thousands of sea waves.

Holding the clan scepter in his hand, Ye Jinghong suddenly stepped out of the spurting blood just now, waving the scepter in his hand repeatedly, using the angle forcefully, so experienced and skillful, forming a continuous momentum, forcing Xiang Yuan to take several steps back.

How did his fighting skills suddenly grow so much? This scepter has other wonderful uses...

Sensing the change in Ye Jinghong's attack, Xiang Yuan was surprised.

At this moment, Ye Jinghong gave him the feeling that he was an old man who had gone through the vicissitudes of the ages and countless battles. Every shot was tempered, and the strength, angle, and timing of each blow were chosen just right and perfect.

Like a roaring gear, closely following the details, it is impeccable.

"The memory, experience and instinct of our clan's sages are engraved in this clan hall. Xiao Wang thinks that the way of fighting is not as good as Xiang Wang, so he can only use the power of his ancestors to counter it."

Seeing the doubt in Xiang Yuan's eyes, Ye Jinghong immediately opened his mouth to explain.

"The sages of the blood clan? Interesting, let me see how subtle the blood clan's fighting method is."

His eyes lit up, and the young man Wang Yu was pleasantly surprised.

He has been looking for an opponent who can fight him heartily, but he can't find the Yin God who is in charge of the Yin God Kingdom, and the demon ancestor is unwilling to waste energy fighting him.

With this ancestor of the blood clan as his opponent at this moment, Xiang Yuan was naturally overjoyed, so he didn't hesitate for a moment, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he started to move towards the Ye Jinghong Kung Fu blessed by the ancestor's power.

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(End of this chapter)