I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

Ding Li let out a violent shout, and went forward with a single fist, bombarding the thunderball with one fist, defeating it.

At the moment when the thunder ball exploded, Thanatos, the god of death, had already moved in front of Ding Li in an instant and raised his hand to strike Ding Li's chest with a charged light wave.

Titan Nova!

His hand and the charged light waves of Death God collided with each other, canceling each other and detonating.

Then suddenly kicked at the speed of light, kicked on the shoulder of the god of death, and used this force to retreat directly.

"Reaper didn't release the water!"

Ding Li could feel a lot of pressure.

Now Reaper is much stronger than before, not because the opponent has become stronger, but because the opponent is taking this battle completely seriously, without the neglect and contempt before, it can be regarded as going all out.

Once the second-level god fights with all his strength, he must be careful. Although he can wrestle with the second-level god, the time is limited, so he must be well prepared.

Otherwise it is very difficult to win.

Hai Sen's newly awakened parallel importer is definitely not as powerful as the twin gods in front of him.

You have to be careful with it yourself.

The moment he flew out, another huge figure appeared beside him, and a purple five-star light appeared again.

Boom!

As soon as he turned around, he saw Shupros suddenly raised his hand and hit Ding Li's back with a blow, causing Ding Li to fly upside down and fall to the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

"Oh, a demigod is a demigod. We were careless before. If you fight seriously, you are no match for our twin gods. Any of our twin gods can take care of you."

Shupros was expressionless, as if he was speaking to Hades, the king of the underworld.

There is no way, the previous records of these two people are too stretched, which really damages the reputation of the sleeping gods, so both of them are working hard at this moment.

cut!

Ding Li really wanted to complain.

I had just fought a fight, which was very exhausting, and now the two second-level gods are teaming up to bully people.

Can this still be played?

Seeing that the bodies of the two second-level gods have swelled to a height of about three or four meters, the small universes in their bodies are surging one by one, and their fighting spirit is overwhelming.

Time stop!

Ding Li snapped his fingers directly, and the surrounding space seemed to be forbidden.

The twin gods were also affected, and they were all frozen in place, although they were frozen for less than 0.1 second.

But they were punched by the speed of light one after another, and a deep concave shadow of the fist appeared on Mingyi, and the impact of their figures was not great.

"After all, it is a second-level god, and the impact of time suspension is not great."

Ding Li appeared behind the god of death, and shot a scarlet poisonous needle at the chrysanthemum of the god of death.

Ding!

As a result, a thick gray-black film defense appeared on Death God's buttocks, and his own scarlet poisonous needle couldn't pierce through it at all.

"Do you think I'll get stabbed in the ass by you over and over again?"

There was a ferocious look in the eyes of the god of death.

Ding Li shrugged.

"Don't forget there are us."

Just as Reaper was about to make a move, Saga's Milky Way star exploded. The power of the explosion made Reaper couldn't help resisting, and the resulting explosion knocked him out.

Looking at the injury on his palm, he couldn't help but marvel: "This move is really powerful, it can actually hurt a god."

"Starlight is extinct!"

Mu also displayed his unique skills, and countless starlights shot at the sleeping god Shupros.

Shupros waved his hand and blocked it with a layer of enchantment: "It's a good move, very beautiful."

Faced with such evaluation, Mu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Reaper waved Saga and blasted him far away.

Mu was also slapped and sent flying by the Sleeping God.

This is the gap between gods and mortals. Without comprehension of the eight senses, it is almost impossible for them to fight against gods.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Li was surrounded by the sleeping gods again.

"Trouble, is it really unbearable to fight against two?"

Ding Li didn't want to continue fighting.

His ultimate move, Jue Xiao of the Twelve Constellations, is only enough for one shot. After one shot, he can repel any one of the dead and sleeping gods, but the other one is difficult to deal with. In addition, there is Hady, the king of the underworld. Watch the battle.

Still hold on.

Otherwise, both the gods of death and sleep will make big moves, and they will be crippled if they don't die.

Ding Li yelled violently in one direction: "Hey, Tong Hu, are you alright? I can't hold it anymore."

"Okay, I'm ready!"

On a small boat on the shore, an old man wearing a bamboo hat stood up. This old man looked short, with white beard and hair, and purple skin.

It is Tong Hu of Libra.

It turned out that the old man had been watching the battle all the time. If he hadn't stood up automatically, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to spot this sculpture-like old man.

"Come on, come on!"

"It took a lot of time to write the talisman with the blood of the goddess."

A golden talisman appeared on the tip of Tong Hu's finger, and he swung it vigorously towards the space in front of him.

In an instant, the talisman turned into a golden sharp blade, completely cutting open the underworld space in front of it.

A crack in another dimension appeared in the originally dark space of the underworld.

Many tombstones can be seen through the cracks in the interdimensional space.

There is the sanctuary cemetery.

It turned out that Ding Li had said so much nonsense before, just to delay Tong Hu's time, and to tear a hole in the underworld space isolated by Hades, the king of the underworld, so that reinforcements could come.

I saw a golden light shining in the cracks in the different-dimensional space, as if the brilliance of the sun was contained in it.

Immediately afterwards, golden figures appeared in this piece of Netherland across the cracks in space.

It is the golden saints in the sanctuary.

Except for Milo in Scorpio, who was on a mission, all the golden saints in the sanctuary came out from the space crack.

Saga and Mu joined in, and the twelve golden saints stood in a row, kneeling down and worshiping Ding Lixing one after another.

"Mu, the gold saint of Aries, see the Sanctuary demigod!"

"Arudiba, the golden saint of Taurus, see the Sanctuary demigod!"

"Saga, the golden saint of Gemini, see the Sanctuary demigod!"

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"Gold Saint Seiya of Virgo, Shaka, see Sanctuary Demigod!"

"Sharna, the golden saint of Ophiuchus, join the Sanctuary demigod!"

"Aphrodite, the golden saint of Pisces, see the Sanctuary demigod!"

The golden saint fighters saluted Ding Li in midair.

As they spoke, the golden holy garments on their bodies shone, and their cloaks fluttered in the wind, burning golden small universes one after another.

Every golden saint shines like the sun, blooming with golden light, lighting up the dark world in the dark sky, like a city wall made of gold.

Tong Hu took out half a bottle of the remaining Athena's blood from his sleeve, and sprinkled the half bottle of blood on the golden holy clothes of the golden saints, staining the holy clothes with the blood.

"Burn the universe, Gold Saints!"

"The blood is the blessing Athena gave us!"

"Maybe this will be our last battle!"

"Go and defeat the twin gods!"

As Tong Hu said, he suddenly patted the holy cloth box of Libra, and shouted: "My golden holy cloth, after 200 years, come and fight with me again!"

As soon as the words fell, Tong Hu's wrinkled dark purple skin cracked, and there was a crackling sound of fried beans from the bones of his body, and his muscles swelled accordingly, and an extremely young body emerged from the aging body...

###Chapter 395 The Twelve Constellations Juexiao Reappears, Pluto Suffers Death###

Chapter 398

drink!

Amidst Tong Hu's shouts, his old purple skin cracked and turned into crumbs, his muscles swelled, and a mighty and domineering tiger head tattoo appeared behind him.

At this moment, he recovered into a young body, and his physical body and the small universe had all returned to their peak state.

Under the traction of Tong Hu's small universe, the Libra golden holy clothes were automatically scattered and worn on his body, and all twelve golden weapons were also carried on his back.

The Libra gold saint who accompanied the goddess more than 200 years ago reappeared in the world.

"teacher!"

"Teacher Tong Hu, what's going on?"

"You suddenly became younger!"

All the gold saints were shocked.

"This is the method of the gods to feign death. It can keep my body young... Needless to say."

Tong Hu turned to Ding Li and knelt down to salute: "Tong Hu, the gold saint of Libra, sees Ding Li, the demigod of the Sanctuary!"