Bang!

With a punch, the giant spirit god was knocked to the ground on all fours, and he did not forget to continue to persuade: "If you become a god in the heavenly court, you can be guaranteed." ”

"It's not a dog for you gods. ”

Hua Bideli raised his fist in disdain, and the iron fist of the giant of Fan Lou was raised high, and he was about to smash it against the god who was facing the sky on the ground, and the god continued: "No! You are different from them, you are definitely not a dog!"

"Haha, the gods and the earth are just these tricks, Zhao'an becomes a god, not a dog?"

Hua parted his fist and laughed, "What's that?" with a mask, a cow's head or a horse's face?"

"Those who become gods in heaven live forever and are immortal and immortal. ”

The round god on the ground still does not give up persuasion, or rather, he has another purpose at all.

Only fight for a doppelganger of the gods, and it is definitely not an opponent of flower separation.

"Trying to delay time, trying to find an infernal position, to die!"

Hua Bieli raised his iron fist, his fists staggered, and he continued to bombard the gods on the ground with a bang, and one after another the golden juice was hammered out and shot all over the ground.

Her duel with the gods, almost at the beginning, presented a one-sided situation.

Of course, in the dark, she also sensed who helped her.

It's just that kind of induction, too ethereal, and it's hard to figure it out.

Hammering and killing the gods, squeezing out the golden juice, she didn't let go of the rest of the Nantianmen people who invaded the Peach Blossom Spring, "Do it!"

At the sound of an order, the one hundred and eight Qinglou Ji of the Peach Blossom Garden responded, and they floated around the giant of the Fan Tower, killing those scribes and scholars who were standing on the ladder.

Crash!

All of a sudden, the huge waves of ink and wash rolled upside down, and the battle was fluttering like a fairy green building.

The people of Nantianmen wear all kinds of scribe robes, they hold pens in their left hands, and they hold scrolls in their right hands, painting all things in heaven and earth, painting tigers, birds, dragons, unicorns, snakes, eagles, and all of them fly out, driven by them, and kill the enemy Qinglou Ji.

There are also some paintings, peach orchards, bamboo forests, and ink-colored lake water, which are miraculous.

All of a sudden, the waves were shining, and the ink and the Xuanguang ribbon were fighting together.

The entire Peach Blossom Spring, instantly entered the Shura Field, and those peach blossoms were flying, and they had never let more than before.

Bang!

Every now and then, the god lay on the ground, squeezed with golden juice, and huge fists, fist-to-flesh bombardment of his body.

On the ground, a large pit appeared, and the soil was rolled upside down to ripple out of the Daodao, and countless gold juices were sprinkled on it, like a starry sky, sprinkled with mortal dust, exuding a faint golden light.

"Quick Fix!"

Seeing such a scene, Hua Bieli's face changed, and the iron fist of the giant of Fanlou swung faster, and with a bang, the gods lying on the ground were overwhelmed, and a puddle of golden mud exploded.

In the center of the mud, it was the bloodless face of Wen Junyan, who was wearing a purple scribe's robe, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Even in such a situation, Wen Junyan still did not forget to persuade him, his eyes were full of fanatical emotions, "The gods are coming, the infernal hell is exposed, they will come back soon, or Zhao'an will go to heaven as soon as possible and be a person among the gods, wouldn't it be happy?"

"Born to be a human, how to be a dog!"

The giant of Fan Lou roared at Wen Junyan, they have lost this game, and there will be no place for them to stay in the Peach Blossom Garden.

After speaking, he sighed, reached out and grabbed Wen Junyan, and threw him towards the golden light vortex, even with the heavenly ladder that spread out, it was directly pinched into ashes.

Wow!

After doing all this, the giant of Fan Lou opened his mouth, wow, and spit out a thick juice that was sticky and black as ink, stirring the golden mud on the ground, and rubbing the old mud with both hands like mud, and kneading it into pills.

A fist-sized pill appeared in the huge hand, rubbed it, and the mud pill became more and more round.

"Don't give them time to let the gods find here. ”

Hua Bieli controlled the Fan Lou giant to grasp the mud pill in his hand, raised Lao Gao, and shouted at the Qinglou Ji to let them fight quickly.

At this time, the peach blossom source has become a battlefield, and the ink is sprinkled everywhere, and the beasts of ink and ink, bamboo, lake, etc., are sprinkled where the peach blossom source is located.

The scene was in shambles, and it seemed that the invaders had the upper hand, but this was not the case, the Heavenly God had already been defeated, and Wen Junyan had also been thrown out, and it was only a matter of time before the people of Nantianmen were expelled.

However, time is most precious at a time like this.

Hua Beili knew that these tengu were just little minions, a group of people who betrayed the human race, boasted that their destiny was degenerate, and they were willing to be lackeys.

Put your hope in the gods and gods, thinking that in this way you will be able to become stronger.

But I don't know that after all, people have to rely on themselves.

However, whether it is a tengu or a cow-headed horse-faced man wearing a mask, he is just a lackey of the gods.

In the end, standing behind them were all the gods of heaven and earth, a group of innate beings who had enslaved the human race, and were still in charge of the fate of the human race, and judged the life and death of the human race.

The depths of the Peach Blossom Paradise are quite special.

It is the gap between the Three Realms, the land of infernal hell, floating between the Three Realms, not going to the sky, not entering the ground, not in the red dust of the world, but it can connect the Three Realms.

After the Jedi Heavenly Pass, the gods descended to the earth, and the earth entered the world, all of which required extremely harsh and difficult conditions to descend to the mortal world.

Even if they come to the mortal world, they will be suppressed by human luck, and as time goes by, their strength will become weaker and weaker.

However, if they can obtain the Infernal Hell, it is different, they can use the world, connect the world, enter and exit the mortal world, and manifest the supernatural.

Therefore, Hua Bieli absolutely cannot, and is not allowed to destroy the relative independence and freedom of the human race obtained by the Jedi Tiantong because of himself.

With a quick decision, the Fan Lou giant moved in response, and the mud ball in his hand was clenched by it, smashing towards the golden light circle of the Peach Blossom Spring, and the entrance of the ladder.

Bang!

In the center of the aperture of the mud pill, the aperture is a little unstable, and the cracks in the space of the click and click spread, and the spider web generally climbs up the surface of the aperture.

The aperture was embedded in the Infernal Hell World, and the space where the exit of the Peach Blossom Source was located was vibrating.

After the Optimus Giant lost the mud pills, he began to assist the Qinglou War Queens and fight against the enemy Nantianmen Scholars.

All of a sudden, the battle was suppressed with a one-sided overturn, and the people of Nantianmen were defeated and retreated.

Moreover, they saw that they would not be able to wait for the gods to find this realm, and they would be defeated, and the gods would disappear here.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing that there was nothing to do, the Nantianmen people organized a retreat and did not dare to stay longer.

This invasion of the Peach Blossom Spring, although the preparation was quite sufficient, after all, it was difficult to stop the strong iron fist of Hua Bifare, and it ended without a problem.

For the Peach Blossom Spring, the troublesome things are still to come, and the arrival of the gods is what the flowers need to worry about.

At this time, another round of golden light in the sky, in the golden light, there are countless palaces in the void and reality, and the heavenly sounds are continuous, like the heavenly palace victory, projected over.