The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

Who would have thought that Mole, a majestic demon god, would be captured alive by the opponent without even being able to resist one or two times?

After seeing the wind blades scattered from the spears and the splashing magma under the city wall, Xuan Owl stared at the scene in the firelight.

Even if the main body of the attack was blocked by the Mole Demon God, at such a short distance, it is absolutely impossible for Yaksha to be safe and sound in this overflowing reason.

Sure enough, after the flames gradually dissipated, Yasha's figure with burns and bloodstains all over his body was exposed.

However, Yasha, whose body was gradually dyed red, just let go of the broken corpse in his hand, and turned the Nuo face to them.

"the second."

Who will be the third one?

Seeing Yasha's way of allowing his injuries to exist, Xuan Ou couldn't help but feel tight.

Is the other party running out of energy?

Does not look like.

Then there is only one possibility.

He wants to put all the remaining power on the offensive end.

To say that Xue Kui really didn't use his elemental power to recover from his injuries is not entirely true.

He just selectively repaired key parts.

For the rest of the injuries that will not affect the action, just let them stay on your body.

Besides waiting for support, isn't there another way to solve the current predicament?

Xue Kui Nuo's eyes turned hard.

Kill them all.

As Xue Kui rushed in front of Xuan Xiao and the two of them very quickly, the three main characters on the battlefield fought together again.

This time, it was a more cruel fight.

With one against two, sometimes it is really difficult to take into account all the attacks of the opponent.

However, Xue Kui's fighting style changed again.

From fighting and retreating, to relying on technology to flexibly suppress, and now desperately trading injuries for injuries.

The claws covered with ice crystals caught Foffa's fist. If he didn't retreat, the double knives attacking from the other side were destined to be difficult to parry with only a long spear.

Then he leaned back to make the scratches that would be left on his body shallower, and at the same time sent the spear in his hand violently, pierced into the opponent's body, and then let go, recondensing an ice spear to fight again.

Faced with Yasha's behavior, the two demon gods also went crazy.

Fufa was originally a demon god who became more excited when the enemy was stronger.

Although Yasha was strong before, the fighting method he adopted made him feel aggrieved that it was difficult to exert strength.

As for the current fighting method, even though he himself is constantly being injured, he just likes the feeling of head-to-head confrontation.

Xuan Ou, who has always given people the impression that scheming is the way to win, is perfectly integrated into the painting style of the two fighting lunatics.

The so-called way to win is to do the right thing at the right time.

Things like scheming can only be carried out after foreshadowing.

In today's situation, it is meaningless to rely on scheming.

Moreover, the obsession in Xuan Owl's heart is also burning.

He was too lazy to think about how they would deal with Morax with a broken team after winning this war.

He just wants to win once now.

Win the Yasha in front of you once.

Facing Yasha who was constantly condensing ice spears, Xuan Ou kept roaring in his heart.

It must be over, right?

Your damn elemental power must be exhausted, right?

Finally, the end of this fight was decided after Xue Kui blocked Fufa's fist and paused slightly.

In order not to miss this fleeting opportunity, Xuan Ou didn't even get close to Yasha, and hurriedly condensed a white feather throwing spear in his hand, and threw it towards Yasha.

Feeling the depletion of the elemental power in his body, Xue Kui looked at the throwing spear flying towards him, and without thinking about it, he shot backhand at Fufa.

The two figures that were originally close together flew away to one side.

Fufa fell into the river and disappeared.

And Xue Kui was nailed under a rock by the javelin that penetrated his shoulder.

With the defeat of the Rain God, the flood tide has receded a lot, and the higher platform where Xue Kui is located has been exposed above the water level.

Xue Kui leaned against the rock behind him and did not move.

With the elemental power in his body completely exhausted, he could no longer break free from the throwing spear nailed to his shoulder.

Xuan Ou slowly walked in front of Xue Kui with a dazed expression.

Won.

He finally won!

"Anything to say?"

The person he had been longing to defeat was right in front of him, and Xuan Owl couldn't help but ask him what he thought.

It's good for this battle, and it's good for him.

In short, I hope the other party has something to say.

The Nuo face on Yasha's face was shattered, and to Xuan Ou's surprise, although the exposed face was full of tiredness, there was a mad smile.

"What? You lost, idiot!"

Xuan Owl was stunned for a moment, and then the suddenly bright environment made him turn around slowly.

Looking up, the sky is full of golden light.

15. Although I have no intention of competing, I know the suffering of the people

Unreasonably and arrogantly, the dark clouds covering the sky were cut open, and the golden light that fell was even more dazzling than the sun.

And the owner of this ray of light, at the moment, is in a burning mood like a scorching sun.

Xue Kui glanced at the figure against the light in the sky, his heart suddenly settled down, and an unstoppable sleepiness hit his heart.

He did not violate this strong sleepiness, because the arrival of a certain old guy had already brought the outcome of this war to an end.

The last glance was the black owl who was stunned by the mighty power, and the bird-headed demon god who started to flee into the distance from the sky.

"It came just in time."

Whispering, Xue Kui couldn't help showing a smile, but then he thought that he almost died, so he changed his words immediately.

"It's just too slow."

So far, unable to bear the heavy eyelids any longer, Xue Kui fell asleep peacefully.

How is it possible to win?

How could this guy win? !

The bird-headed demon god who was flying towards the distance in the sky at the fastest speed in his life roared in his heart.

No one present had a more intuitive understanding of the strength of the coming person than him.

As the demon god who arranged the thunder field, the torn cloud was part of his reason.

After savoring carefully the demon god whose reason was torn apart by others without any resistance, he deeply felt the gap in strength between them, and the only thought left in his mind was to run away.

No one had ever told him that what they were about to challenge was such a character.

The bird-headed demon god who was in a hurry to escape suddenly felt a pain in his chest, looked down, and saw that the tip of the stone spear had penetrated his chest.

Feeling the power in his body gradually dissipating, as if a rope was encircling his body layer by layer, and began to tighten continuously, the bird-headed demon god could only show a wry smile.

If I had known earlier, I would not have had a hand in this war.

The binding power flowed all over his body, and with the golden talisman emerging from his body, the bird-headed demon god slowly turned into a stone statue and fell from the air.

"Morax!"

With the roar that resounded through the sky and the earth, the water vapor on the river surged, and then a large spray exploded.

A fiery red burly figure rushed towards the figure whose face was against the light and could not be seen clearly.

Hot magma was flowing on Fufa's body, and all the forces gathered on his body, which lowered the river level a little bit lower. At this moment, he has turned into a natural disaster.

Perception is useless.

He couldn't perceive how strong the god of the sky was, but when he looked up and saw the opponent's figure, the sense of crisis that had been stinging his brain was constantly warning him how ruthless the enemy in front of him was. comparable.

Therefore, with all the strength in his body, even if this posture can only be maintained for a short period of time, he still wants to enjoy the momentary joy of fighting.

At this time, it is his true heyday.

Come, Morax.Let me see what kind of existence the top demon god is!

Like a gushing lava, Fufa went from bottom to top, sacrificing himself and crashing into the tall figure.

It's just that the battle ended much faster than Foffa had imagined.

He originally thought that this battle would last until his elemental power was completely exhausted, like a Yaksha fell on the other side of the platform.

But it wasn't the case. He was worried that his posture wouldn't last long enough, but the truth was that he simply couldn't last until the moment when his elemental power was exhausted.

When he was about to touch the golden figure, Fufa finally saw clearly what was going on with the golden light that broke through the cloud.

That is, another sun...

The sky stars mixed with gold and jade broke free from the clouds, and it was just a trend of being slowly suppressed. The thick truth already made Fufa feel a little breathless.

Finally, when Yushi reached the height shoulder to shoulder with the figure, Fufa finally saw the tall and straight figure with his hands behind his back.

A pair of golden and jade pupils revealing the meaning of coldness flowed out an ancient will that is as eternal as a rock, and the owner of this pair of eyes does have the strength to turn into a rock and let the flowing water of the years wash away.

"This is the way of heaven."

With a calm tone, what he said was domineering words that put him shoulder to shoulder with heaven.

Facing the falling star, Foufa, struggling to swing his fist of lava, realized his insignificance in the next moment.

He couldn't shake the fallen sky star. This sky star was really as his master said, it was as hard to shake as the Dao of the day, and even the feeling of vibration sent back from it was already enough to make him shake. The lava on the surface of the body peeled off layer by layer.

Being squeezed by the stars, Fufa kept approaching the river. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking of the figure in the sky and the Yaksha who had fought with him for a long time.

If Xuan Owl hadn't planned to block its elemental power, wouldn't the scene of being suppressed this time have already happened to him?

Before being completely sealed, Fufa couldn't help but sigh.

It turned out that he was so weak.

......

Seeing the bird-headed demon god being pierced by the stone spear that flew like a meteor, and seeing the lava demon being suppressed at will, Xuan Ou knew that the defeat was doomed.

Under such circumstances, without any preparation, or even facing Morax, who was somewhat stronger than Yasha after his vitality was seriously injured, it was destined to be a scene with no chance of victory.

But at least...

The black owl's eyes showed a cold light, and rushed towards the white-haired Yasha who was leaning against the rock and fell into a coma, the arm blade in his hand was ready to wave.

Let him win at least once!

"Xuekui!"

Yasha's name was shouted out.

With a tone of persistence and madness.

That attitude, as if wanting to die in love with the one he loves, stretched the butcher's knife in front of Yasha.

But......

"Safe as a rock."