Godslayer in the Universe

　　Emperor Ziwei let out a long sigh.

　　"It's stubborn! You are in the company of that fallen demon king, you are a demon king yourself, why are you talking nonsense with him! You and I join forces and seal him directly."

　　Emperor Gouchen's voice was as deafening as thunder.

　　Hearing this sentence, Ling Yun suddenly showed a look of doubt: "Didn't you guys inquire about me?"

　　"Defeat the White Night and the Queen of Halloween in the Sovereign of the Sun, it is indeed a great feat."

　　Emperor Ziwei said.

　　"But that's just a weak demon king who has left the name of 'Tiandong Shuo'. They are no longer the same as they used to be."

　　"Humph! It's just a mere false god."

　　Emperor Gouchen snorted coldly, looking at Ling Yun's frivolous and casual movements, his heart became more and more unhappy.

　　Before Ling Yun could respond, hundreds of millions of stars suddenly erupted from Emperor Gouchen's body. The old man with beard and hair glared at Ling Yun. There seemed to be endless stars flowing in his eyes, and countless flashes of light burst out with bursts of light. The power to distort the space, bombarded the direction of Lingyun.

　　It is recorded in "Shangqing Lingbao Dafa" that Emperor Gouchen is the left of the North Pole Throne, and his head is Wan Xing, which is the same as the North Pole but is the hub.

　　In the heavenly court, Emperor Gouchen was one of the gods who ruled the heavens and the earth.

　　Although there are some differences between Little Garden and Celestial mythology, they are not too different.

　　However, although Emperor Gouchen scorned Ling Yun, the power displayed at the moment actually ripped apart the space, the air shattered like glass, and his hands were full of strange things, as if the whole world was shattered in his palm.

　　The impact of these starlights, even if the four figures are here, will also be seriously injured or even fall in a moment.

　　Emperor Gouchen didn't keep his hands at all, and the moment he made a move, it was a torrent of stars that could shatter the galaxy.

　　And Ling Yun's eyes narrowed at that moment.

　　He snorted coldly and smiled coldly.

　　The blood in his body that was suppressed by him had already boiled like magma, and the silent magic power was like boiled water, roaring all over the body.

　　"Good come."

　　Facing the blow from Emperor Gouchen, Ling Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't try to avoid it. He just stretched out his left hand toward the infinite torrent of starlight, pressing it like a pillar of optimism.

　　Boom-!

　　The violent power also distorted the space, causing layers of ripples in the emptiness of the atmosphere, and the rippling ripples shattered a lot of starlight.

　　Rumble!

　　When Ling Yun's left hand touched hundreds of millions of starlights, it seemed as if thousands of thunders were roaring in his ears. Whether it was a heavenly general or a monster on the Huaguo Mountain, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose were shaken with fresh blood flowing out. There are even, even the godhead is broken inch by inch.

　　In a three-digit battle, it is difficult for even four-digit numbers to intervene.

　　Not to mention the five- or six-digit little gods, monsters.

　　The theory that more ants kill elephants is not valid here. No matter how many weak people gather, they are weak and they are just cannon fodder.

　　"Listen to my order and immediately retreat to a safe place."

　　Seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately shouted towards the surroundings.

　　"But, Da Shengjie, what about Lingyun's side?"

　　The golden-winged Dapeng bird Jialing rushed over in a hurry, and said anxiously.

　　"I can only rely on him for the time being. I can't turn a blind eye to the monsters that follow me."

　　Hearing this, Jialing couldn't stand still, and finally looked at the figure who was fighting against the two great emperors in the clouds, gritted his teeth, and left.

　　Even if a three-digit war is affected, even a four-digit spirituality may be wiped out.

　　Ling Yun's hand contained the power to crush the stars, and the billions of stars scurried in his hand like a wild horse that had run away, constantly bombarding his body, but it didn't show the slightest effect.

　　In the end, the young man grabbed it with one hand.

　　A blow that was enough to crush the galaxy into ashes, just like that, it was attributed to particles in Ling Yun's hands.

　　Emperor Gou Chen's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of surprise flashed in his starry eyes.

　　He expected that Ling Yun would hide and fight with grace, but he never thought that he would fight directly with his physical body.

　　"Three-digit outsiders do indeed have some tricks."

　　Before he finished speaking, when Emperor Gouchen sighed in his head, he saw Ling Yun's figure had disappeared from the spot.

　　In an instant, a chilling anger came from behind him.

　　Emperor Gouchen only had time to let the golden dragon resist, and he felt a heavy force pressing from his side, causing his body to fly out of the side, smashing dozens of mountains with one face.

　　"Sorry, I just saw the flaw and started it."

　　Ling Yun, the initiator, didn't chase after him either, and said with a smile.

Chapter 0095 The power of the gods is so small

　　"Demon King!"

　　Emperor Ziwei was surprised.

　　"You really want to be hostile to me?"

　　"I'm tired of hearing the great truth of God."

　　Ling Yun hooked at the two Heavenly Venerates.

　　"Come on, God."

　　After speaking, the magic power roared like a giant dragon, and the swelling and boiling arrogance erupted from the body.

　　"It's stubborn! Today, at the order of the Emperor of Heaven, I will seal you in the stars for eternity!"

　　With that said, Emperor Ziwei suddenly burst into a deep purple glow, holding a sapphire card, an endless brilliance and might radiate from him.

　　Above the sky, the stars twinkled.

　　In Chinese mythology, Emperor Zhongtian Arctic Crape Myrtle controls all the stars above, controls all laws in the middle, and rules Fengduluo Mountain below. He is the lord of the stars.

　　The Taoist is honored as Yudou Xuanzun, which shows the dignity of the status.

　　I saw Emperor Ziwei guiding the sky, and the seven shining morning stars exuded enormous energy, destroying all the metals along the way, and even the space was torn apart and twisted.

　　Just taking a shot, Emperor Ziwei's power is enough to reverse the movement of the stars, stop the entire galaxy from rotating, and show a devastating power.

　　Outside the small garden, countless stars have been crushed, the black hole formed by the explosion, and the chaos that destroys the void is incomparable.

　　The shining superstar bullied down, and before they arrived, the gods of Hakoba noticed the vision in the sky and showed different expressions one after another.

　　It seems that even the light has been swallowed up, and the space is like a soft curtain being torn into pieces by a pair of big hands, and then attracted by the energy gravity of Ziwei Emperor Star.

　　Seeing Emperor Ziwei's merciless and brazen action, the expressions of everyone present changed again.

　　In the war in the almighty field, they are not even qualified to intervene, even if they approach at will, they may be sucked into it.

　　He could only leave with a look of astonishment on his face.

　　Emperor Ziwei showed the power of the essence of the protoss, enough to disintegrate the Huaguo Mountain and turn it into dust in history.

　　In the face of Emperor Ziwei's serious offensive, Ling Yun did not show any decent expression.

　　Just like the battle with the Star Sea Dragon King, the young man had a confident smile on his face, crossed the void and realm, and rushed towards the purple-blooded Emperor Ziwei.

　　Facing the countless lights and shadows, facing the starlight enough to crush thousands of stars into powder, Ling Yun held the golden sword, sweeping the waves of space, knocking down everything in front of him.

　　Offset, erase, destroy, explode!

　　The golden sword held by the white palm is like the hardest thing in the world. Even if Starlight has the power to sever the stars, it cannot leave a crack on it.

　　Ling Yun swung his long sword sharply forward, where the sword's edge pointed was where countless golden rays of light reached, and layers of ripples appeared in the space.

　　Divine power and divine power, favor and favor, the great collision between particles and particles.

　　Every seemingly tiny touch can release more energy than nuclear fusion.

　　"too slow!"

　　With the power sweeping everything, Ling Yun shuttled through the exploding starlight in the next second, turning his spare left hand into a fist, and slammed into Emperor Ziwei's face.

　　Emperor Ziwei is one of the most worshipped star gods in China, and he was originally a member of the Celestial Dynasty, so he should be in awe.

　　But even if it is true, with Lingyun's current state and there is no need to lower his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, let alone the group of gods in the small garden is just one of the many multiverses, in his eyes only an outer god with a title.

　　This punch is extremely powerful and is the limit of strength.

　　In the eyes of Emperor Ziwei, the gods' purple energy surrounded by body protection was smashed into pieces in this fist, and countless tiny cracks flew through the void realm, which was enough to resist the defense of the almighty field, but it was forcibly blasted by Lingyun burst.

　　After that, a violent torrent of energy erupted between the fist and the head.

　　And Emperor Ziwei is not a fish to be slaughtered, his expression changed, and the spirit in charge of the stars made him raise his hand to grab the young man's arm.

　　Instantly exerting force, he used the force of the bombardment directly, without ignoring the pain, he aimed the star gravitational wave in his right hand at the young man's face and pressed it down.

　　Rumble!

　　The dazzling violet-blue starlight, like an erupting fountain, bloomed from the palm of Emperor Ziwei's hand, and the light that even God's eyes could not penetrate almost enveloped the young man's entire upper body.

　　The violent power of the stars distorts the space, blurring the world for dozens of kilometers.

　　At this moment, Emperor Gouchen also swept through the thunder of Jiuxiao, holding a golden flag and a sapphire card and waving down towards Ling Yun who flew out backwards.

　　A frenzy of endless destruction.

　　The ground under his feet collapsed into powder directly, turned into countless rubble and rose into the sky, and then rolled into the deep sea of ​​clouds with the turbulent flow.

　　Ling Yun, who was impacted, flew out like a kite with a broken string.

　　But just when Emperor Ziwei and Emperor Gouchen felt that they had succeeded, they saw something strange.

　　Even if they are both three-digit numbers, they will not be able to avoid damage or even be seriously injured by their full blow, but now...

　　I saw Ling Yun, with his head held high and his hands behind his back, moved slowly in the next second.

　　"Well... the strength of the two of you is much stronger than that of the old dragon king."

　　Both are three-digit numbers, and they are both members of the almighty field, and there are also strong and weak points.

　　Although the Star Sea Dragon King and Emperor Ziwei are both members of the three-digit all-round field, their strength is only moderately weak in the three-digit number, and even Athena is not comparable.