You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The battle was over, and the enemy was in danger.

Ning Fan, who had already stretched his combat power to the limit, had to temporarily avoid the attack of his double pupils, not to mention a mere six-level saint. Even Wuxin had to avoid the attack.

Moreover, with Ning Fan’s terrifying spiritual power and divine thoughts, he could at least use this double pupil magical power several times without any pressure.

Any great saint who dared to act rashly would die!

This was not just empty talk!

One strike frightened the great saints who had taken action. The halberd that had just broken the six-level saint was wielded with a destructive force that was enough to make them tremble with fear.

Without the Great Sage’s help, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun and the Great Snow Dragon Riders who rushed out, facing less than 30,000 Daliang soldiers, had only two words to say: massacre!

Looking at the three major dynasties, no matter how elite the empress was or how rich the kings of different surnames were, they could not resist the trump card in Ning Fan’s hand.

Boom!!!

One impact, and a whole group of them. These Daliang soldiers were very strong, but they were powerless in the face of the iron cavalry with amazing combat power like the Great Snow Dragon Riders.

The snow dragon horses that the Great Snow Dragon Riders rode alone were superior to any of the iron cavalry of the three major dynasties. It can be said that they were not on the same level at all.

“Great Sage, take action!”

Dong Bodhi was furious when he saw that the Great Sage was so scared that he dared not take action.

He even tiptoed and his figure soared into the sky.

Puff!!!

But just when he was about to attack, a halberd slashed across the sky again, and the black light it slashed seemed to completely split the sky and the earth.

Dong Bodhi’s heart was pounding, and he slapped out with his palm. The Buddha’s light gushed out from his palm like a long river, and he collided with the halberd.

However, when the power of the halberd exploded, even Dong Bodhi was smashed away.

“Bald bastard, you said you would kill the Great Sage, so what do you want?”

Ning Fan, who was fighting with Wuxin, shouted angrily.

Bang! ! !

The next second, the shouting Ning Fan was slapped away by Wuxin’s palm, spitting blood, and the starlight armor on his body had already been torn into pieces.

I can’t beat him, I really can’t beat him!

Even though Ning Fan exerted his own fighting power to the extreme, he was completely defeated and fell into a disadvantage in the face of such a 13-year-old reincarnated Buddha.

The fighting power of this little monk can at least challenge Kufan, but Ning Fan feels that Wuxin can’t beat Kufan, and the fighting power of the two is at least more than 10%.

“Bastard!”

Ning Fan, who was smashed and flew away, cursed.

In the current situation, he has no way to use the Martial God Art.

Before, the reason why he dared to face Dong Puti’s 30,000 elites and Wuxin monk alone was because he knew very well that his achievements were about to appear.

Therefore, he also had the mentality of taking a gamble. Once the reward was the destruction fragments, he would go crazy and refine them in the battle.

When he stepped into the Ninth Saint, he dared to fight anyone in the world!

If the reward was not fragments, then he would directly use the Martial God Art, with the power of 800 Great Snow Dragon Riders and 18 Yanyun Riders, at least he could severely injure Wuxin.

But now, he had obtained the fragments and was refining them, and Dong Puti ordered 30,000 troops to attack him, leaving him no chance to use the Martial God Technique.

“It’s almost there, it’s almost there!”

Ning Fan gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the Great Perfection on the Avenue of Destruction. He was already very close.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, a great sage suddenly attacked and killed the Great Snow Dragon Rider.

Ning Fan’s eyes were blazing, and he clenched the God-Breaking Bow in his hand. With one pull, four arrows were shot out, condensed with flames, and a sea of ​​fire appeared in the void.

“You bastards, you didn’t take my words seriously, did you? Die!”

When Ning Fan shouted angrily and released his fingers, four arrows shot out with the momentum of breaking through the air, killing the several great sages who attacked.

Puff puff puff, the arrows killed, and the four great sages exploded into blood mist directly.

This scene almost scared the others to death.

“Ning Fan!”

At this moment, Wuxin’s eyes no longer had a kind look, but were full of violence. The Buddha’s light on his body was surging, but he was no longer as sacred as before.

He didn’t look like the reincarnation of Buddha, but more like a demon!

Wuxin shouted angrily, pointed his finger, and the cassock on his body soared into the sky, directly covering the night sky, and inscriptions shone on the cassock.

Radiating supreme divine power!

“Subdue the demon!”

The spiritual power in Wuxin’s body exploded, and the world at this moment turned into the world of Buddha, with the sound of Buddha lingering and the light of Buddha appearing.

All the worlds turned into a sea of ​​Buddha.

The cassock wrapped around Ning Fan, and the inscriptions on it were more like poisonous thorns, and the destructive power it gushed out was despairing.

“Great Sage, whoever moves will die!”

Ning Fan’s eyes were fierce, and he was not afraid at all.

He raised the Broken God Bow in his hand and pulled his fingers violently. At the moment when the bowstring was pulled into a full moon shape, Ning Fan’s fingers were broken and blood gushed out.

The blood poured on the bowstring, like a raging fire boiling oil. The Broken God Bow, which was originally powerful, once again burst out with an aura that almost destroyed the world.

Swoosh, the arrow rushed into the sky towards the wrapped cassock.

Sizzle!

When the arrow hit, the originally mighty cassock was directly torn into a crack, and then the Buddha’s light began to dim rapidly.

But even so, the cassock still slapped hard, completely destroying the arrow shot from the God-Breaking Bow.

“Burial! God!”

After the arrow broke through the air, Ning Fan’s Tianhuang Sword reappeared. He held the sword with both hands and lifted it upside down. Under his roar, a dazzling sword light split the air.

Wow, the sword light was like a raging wave, shaking the sky.

This scene made even Dong Bodhi shudder, and he didn’t dare to make a move.

Too strong!

Although Ning Fan has been at a disadvantage, he has to admit that this battle is already one of the top battles in the world, enough to be recorded in the history books.

The aftermath of the battle between him and Wuxin can easily destroy a bunch of great saints.

“I want all eight hundred of you to die!”

Dong Bodhi was ruthless. Under this terrifying impact, he tiptoed and rushed towards the Great Snow Dragon Riders again.

But Ning Fan’s eyes were not distracted or fluctuating at all.

What he wanted was to cut through the monk Wuxin’s cassock.

Dang!!!

The knife slashed, as if it had hit a golden mountain. The piercing roar that exploded made the great saints cover their ears in pain.

Bang, the next second, Ning Fan’s figure was directly smashed away by the terrifying power from the cassock.

But by chance, he hit Dong Puti in front of him and blocked him.

Ning Fan’s body arched, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But at this moment, Ning Fan’s body could not help but emerge with clusters of strange divine light.

It flickered, looming.

At this moment, it was filled with holiness, and it was like an abyss in an instant.

The road to destruction, perfect!