I! Create a New World!

This time she doesn't make any reservations, she will use all her strength! "Bang!!"

With a bang, countless vines rose up from the ground, actually wrapping the goddess.

And the goddess also burst out with countless thunders, but it was connected to those vines, and those vines finally gathered into a [-]-meter-high giant, standing up!

Chapter [-] Guard for ten years!will pass away! !

When the vines gather, the [-]-meter-high giant stands up.

Next to Wu Yikong, whose eyes were blood red, a blood-colored dragon head quickly appeared.

And Wu Yikong's face also turned pale! Although the killing fist is powerful, when it is used, it not only consumes the power, but also consumes the blood in the body. The hematopoietic ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and I don't care about a little consumption.

However, the strongest form of the killing fist would consume a lot of blood at once, far exceeding Wu Yikong's blood-making ability.

"bring it on!!"

The goddess roared and manipulated the [-]-meter-tall giant, stepping towards Wu Yikong with an amazing momentum.

"Kill punch.

Long Teng.

Top style!!"

Wu Yikong roared in the sky, his hands formed claws, his wrists joined together, one up and one down, and he shot out suddenly.

"Ow!!"

The dragon roared in the sky! The blood-colored dragon soared into the sky and rushed towards the giant.

"Bah!!!"

With the loud noise, the giant's entire leg was quickly broken, and the sawdust flew all over for a while.

The giant hurriedly stretched out his hands and slammed it on the blood-colored dragon's head, but was pushed up by the blood-colored giant dragon! "Crack!!!"

With the loud noise, the giant's hands were quickly shattered.

The blood-colored dragon slammed into the giant's chest.

"boom!!!"

The [-]-meter-high giant was torn apart instantly!!

The strong wind swept the four directions! Zhang San and Zhou Xiaoya both covered their faces with their hands, looking at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

"call!"

"call!"

Wu Yikong gasped continuously, and fell to the ground on one knee.

"Snapped."

A figure suddenly fell to the ground.

The goddess, holding a long sword, also knelt down on one knee.

At this time, the goddess's body was covered with blood all over her body, and the purple armor on her body was also covered with cracks, and she was obviously seriously injured.

"Um"

Zhou Xiaoya frowned slightly and was about to step forward immediately, but the goddess suddenly raised her head, her pair of eyes without any emotion, looked straight at her with extremely indifferent eyes.

"Den!"

"Den!"

"Den!"

Zhou Xiaoya took three steps back, and hurriedly held the sword in front of her.

"You are strong."

The goddess turned her gaze back to Wu Yikong, her face was quite complicated: "If it wasn't for the immortal body given to me by the king of the gods, I'd be dead at this time."

After being fused with the genes of the goddess body, the goddess body already has the ability to quickly heal wounds, and the vitality of the body is far superior to that of ordinary people.

It is also with this ability that she can block the previous dragon.

""

Wu Yikong didn't speak, he slowly stood up straight and put on a punching posture.

The goddess snorted coldly, rose into the air, and said to Wu Yikong with cold eyes: "You can't protect these invaders for too long!!"

The goddess turned and flew away.

Soon, a loud horn sounded on the battlefield, and the imperial troops who were attacking the city retreated in an orderly manner.

And among the allied cultivators above the fortress, there were bursts of cheers like mountains and seas.

"This goddess just left"

Zhou Xiaoya was surprised.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Wu Yikong suddenly vomited blood and fell directly to the ground.

Zhou Xiaoya was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, but suddenly found that Wu Yikong had fainted.

also fainted, and

Zhang San

In front of the RV, watching the goddess retreat, Lin Ziyun pursed his lips, feeling some emotion.

These diamond-level traversers are indeed much stronger than Chen Guangshou and others.

However, it is a pity that they met such a goddess, and their luck was not very good.

After the war, Zhang San was seriously injured and apparently died soon.

And although Wu Yikong finally defeated the goddess, but the blood in the body has been consumed by drama, and the lungs and meridians have been damaged. This is an irreversible injury.

Wu Yikong also died soon.

As the goddess said before, Wu Yikong can't protect those cultivators for too long! In fact, if the goddess can be a few years later, when Wu Yikong's strength improves a little bit, the ending may be different.

Lin Ziyun poured himself a cup of black tea, took a sip, and continued to watch the final outcome of Wu Yikong, Zhang San and Zhou Xiaoya.

Inside the field sandbox.

10 years have passed since the defeat of the Holy Empire Army.

In the fortress that blocked the Holy Empire Army.

Wu Yikong sat on the city wall in plain white, silently watching the corpse covered with white cloth and being carried out of the city gate by hundreds of people.

Zhang San is dead.

Wu Yikong was very sad, but he would not shed a single tear.

As the last protector of the entire spiritual world, he has learned to hide his fragile emotions in front of others.

"It's not easy for Zhang San to struggle for ten years."

Zhou Xiaoya walked to Wu Yikong's side, her face was quite complicated.

"Struggling on the sickbed for years, King Wu's life was too unsatisfactory."

Wu Yikong raised his head and took a sip of water, then frowned.

He had intended to drink, but the spirits did not help his injury.

"For the past 10 years, the Holy Empire Army has come to harass him every year. King Wu is always worried. In addition, the old illness often recurs. It is reasonable to have such an outcome."

Zhou Xiaoya shook her head, took a sip from the wine jar, then gritted her teeth and said, "What's more abhorrent is that there are many practitioners in the Holy Empire Army now, and I heard that there are many people in the northern sect who have been reused."

"That... goddess, has gradually won the hearts of the people in the north!"

""

Wu Yikong was also a little upset.

Since the goddess came with the Holy Empire Army, she has taken a series of tender measures, built churches everywhere, and spread the teachings of the gods at all times.

Today, most of the sects in the northern territory have been brought under his command, and his strength has become stronger and against it, Wu Yikong's health has been deteriorating.

The goddess seems to have calculated it, she will bring troops over every year, and then she will find Wu Yikong for a one-on-one battle, and each time it will aggravate Wu Yikong's injury.

This slow-knife method of cutting meat is obviously very effective.

Although Wu Yikong was able to beat the goddess back every time, he became more and more powerless.

"Sister Zhou, if I am gone like King Wu, then you should surrender."

"You are not the opponent of the goddess, and the director is still by the goddess."

Wu Yikong let out a long sigh.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoya was silent for a moment, and could only sigh softly, her expression quite depressed.

In the past few times, these old traversers have been all over the world, and they are not good at all, but in this life they have lived such a miserable life.

And the most unacceptable thing for Zhou Xiaoya was that her own director Chen Guangshou had also crossed over, and he had also become the left guardian of the divine sect.

He is also the leader of the generals who brought troops to attack the fort many times! This bastard is very active in bullying his own people!! To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu novel

Chapter [-] Return!Chen Guangshou, who was beaten by the group! !

When Wu Yikong died, it was five years after Zhang San died.

It was a fine morning.

When Wu Yikong's eldest apprentice came to him to report the situation on the border as usual, he found Wu Yikong lying on the bed with his eyes closed, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and he didn't breathe.

After Zhou Xiaoya learned of this situation, she left the fortress that day and disappeared.

The more than 50 defenders on the border followed Wu Yikong's last wish and surrendered without a fight.

A month later, the guardians of the gods left and right and led the army of the Holy Empire to drive straight in, quickly swept the central and southern parts of the cultivator continent, and eliminated all the resistance forces.