In the west, the gods descended and stood on the top of the mountain. www.biquge.info At this time, there were some mortals in the temple of the gods, and they bowed their heads and bowed reverently. They are the powerhouses of the West, but they are only mortals in front of the gods. The king of the gods summoned them for information.

"You are the ruler of my western realm in the netherworld?" the king of the gods sat on his throne and looked at the prostrated multitude, who were too few and too weak to see.

"God King, we are your most loyal servants. "The people were terrified, and they did not know what the King of God meant. But not long ago, they still recorded in their hearts that they thought it was the gods who were angry and punished them, and they left an unforgettable mark in their minds

At this time, one of the gods walked out, like a gentleman, his face was ruddy, and he seemed to be able to drip blood, "Don't blame the god king, they are my heirs left in the netherworld." However, for some reason, their strength is too weak. "He is the ancestor of the Bloodline, the first generation of the Bloodline.

The king of the gods understood, and said, "In that case, let's talk about the situation in the netherworld. ”

Right now, understanding the situation is the most important thing, and whether the people of the Nether are strong or weak has no effect on them in the slightest. What the king of the gods had in mind was to discover all the secrets before the people of the fairy realm noticed. But before that, it is necessary to understand the situation, and it is also necessary to deal with the generals of Huaxia.

Subsequently, they told all the information, the sect, the family, and the Chinese generals. Huaxia generals, they said in more detail, this is the patron saint of Huaxia, and it is a barrier that is difficult to break.

"Good. "After the king of the gods understood the situation, he made a decision in his heart, he wanted to attack the southeast first, and there was only one Shen Jingyun in the southeast, a new Niu general, a milky and dry boy, and also the culprit who killed his son.

"Death, you go and deal with him. "The King of the Gods gave the order.

"Yes, God-King. "Death took the order and went to the southeast alone. Boy, Death didn't take it to heart, he thought that one finger would solve it.

In the southeast, Shen Jingyun stood quietly, his eyes looking into the distance, as if waiting. With the return of the aura, Shen Jingyun's strength has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and at this time, Shen Jingyun has been deformed, reborn, and looks unfathomable.

"Now that they're coming, the southeast is definitely the place where they will do it first. Shen Jingyun understood that in the eyes of the Western gods, he was the easiest place to attack.

"My Shen family is a Chinese cattle general, and it is our mission to protect the southeast and China. Grandpa, father, rest assured, this place is impregnable, and all the enemies who come here will be buried here. Shen Jingyun's belief is as strong as rigid, and he is ready to realize. This is an opportunity for him to make the prestige of the bull generals deeply imprinted in their heads again, and they will be afraid of it.

The wind rose, and a dark shadow pierced the sky, giving people an air of death. A dark shadow fell, it was a man wrapped in black robes, no face could be seen, he had a name, the Grim Reaper.

"When darkness comes, fear will erode their will, death will haunt their minds, and all life will be in my hands. A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the dark shadow, like a talisman.

Shen Jingyun's face was calm, he looked at the person in front of him, and said lightly: "Death is nothing more than that?"

A black, sharp light streaked through, and Shen Jingyun's body suddenly moved away, dodging the black light. It was a knife of death, the exclusive weapon of death, the sickle of death. As long as the person is injured by the death scythe, his soul, his life will be swallowed by the death sickle and turned into the power of the god of death.

"The Great Grim Reaper, in charge of death. After the god of death finished speaking, the scythe of death waved, and he was going to take Shen Jingyun's life. The surroundings were plunged into darkness, and the aura of death hung down, and it was a dance of death.

"Demons. In the darkness, the word Fu Demon sounded, like a light in the darkness, driving away the darkness and illuminating the surroundings. Shen Jingyun's figure appeared, he avoided the scythe of death, pinched the fist mark in his hand, and blasted towards the god of death.

Death is like the wind, and the god of death, who is in charge of death, knows death better than anyone else, but the god of death does not know what death is, because he has never died.

"Fist of Death. The Grim Reaper accepted the Scythe of Death, and he chose to fight against Shen Jingyun. When the two fists collided, Shen Jingyun and the Grim Reaper did not retreat, they were evenly matched.

"The strength of the generals is still as strong as ever. Death spoke again, and he changed his mind. Even in the Nether, the power of the warlord is very strong and cannot be underestimated.

"The battle general of Huaxia Niu, Shen Jingyun. Shen Jingyun said slowly, this is the glory of the Shen family, the duty.

"I am Hel, the god of death. "Death said, Hel, this is his name, and he will only say the name of an enemy who has his approval. However, as soon as the Grim Reaper says the name, it is also the real beginning of the great war.

The scythe of death swung over, and a dark shadow appeared from the scythe, obscuring the light. Shen Jingyun retreated, the demon circle appeared, and there was a cow moo, the roar was like thunder, and the sky was thundering.

Huaxia, Lin Zetian, Zhao Shengting, and Yan Invincible They seemed to have a sense in their hearts, and they looked to the southeast, as if they saw the scene.

"Bull General, show your strength. ”

The cow mooed and roared to disperse the black shadow, Shen Jingyun's clothes agitated, his face was calm, like a god of war, not afraid of battle. The next moment, Shen Jingyun moved, his speed was very fast, like teleportation, the demon circle accompanied him, the cow mooed non-stop, and Shen Jingyun punched the god of death.

Shen Jingyun was too fast, and the Grim Reaper was one step slower, and the death scythe he wielded did not fall, so he had to withdraw his hand to deal with Shen Jingyun's fist.

Boom! A fierce collision broke out, Shen Jingyun slammed his fist on the scythe of death, and black shadows continued to appear from the scythe of death, and there was an exclamation, which was the voice of the god of death.

Hasty response, how is the Grim Reaper Shen Jingyun's opponent, the Grim Reaper felt his arm numb, trembling, and the death scythe in his hand almost came out of his hand.

The Grim Reaper was shaken back, and the black robe was fragmented, this was the first time he was embarrassed in the Nether, the first time he fought head-to-head, and the Grim Reaper was invincible. Shen Jingyun didn't give the god of death a chance to breathe, he stepped forward with both feet, appeared in front of the god of death, and threw another punch.

Bang! The god of death counterattacked, he repelled Shen Jingyun, but found that the Demon Circle was flying, this is the inheritance of the Niu General, it is a big killing weapon, as long as the Demon Circle controls the Grim Reaper, he will become the real Grim Reaper.

For the Demon Circle, the Grim Reaper is very clear, as long as he is locked, he will be greeted by death. Death was furious, and he let out a roar, venting his anger.

"Get out. "The god of death held the scythe of death, slashed and flew the demon circle, facing Shen Jingyun, and the death sickle danced and killed Shen Jingyun.

Shen Jingyun was fearless, and the demon circle was in his hand, and he killed him. This is his battlefield, and this is his place, where any enemy will eventually be buried, no matter who he is, and how strong he is.

The Demon Circle is a sacred weapon inherited from the Ox War, and the Scythe of Death is also a famous weapon of the Grim Reaper, both of which are powerful weapons. Gold and iron are fighting each other in the world, this is a contest between weapons.

Shen Jingyun and the Grim Reaper also fought non-stop, fists and feet were handed over, it was difficult to see the movements clearly, only a vague figure was flashing. This is a battle between the strong, and there can be no mistakes, not even the slightest flaw.

Shen Jingyun swirled his fists and slammed into death. The Grim Reaper is also a powerful god, and there are countless battles that have passed, and there are countless strong people who have fought against them. The two of you come and go, and neither has the upper hand.

"The Demon Circle. In the middle of the battle, Shen Jingyun suddenly shouted. The bull mooed again, and a green bull suddenly appeared from the demon circle, the green bull raised its head, stepped down with four hooves, and stepped on the sickle of death.

When! The sickle of death falls. The green ox soared into the air with four hooves, chased after it, and opened its mouth to bite the scythe of death.

"How can the Spirit of the Divine Soldier appear?" exclaimed the Grim Reaper, who saw his death scythe bitten by a green ox with a sound of gold and iron. The Grim Reaper was distracted, and Shen Jingyun slammed his fists over.

"Poof. "The Grim Reaper was blasted away, spitting blood, and Shen Jingyun's fist, even if the Grim Reaper was hit, it was seriously injured. At the same time, Shen Jingyun chased after him again, and his body turned into an afterimage and continued to bombard.

He will slaughter God, like his father, he will slaughter the God of Death. Shen Jingyun's belief is firm, his speed has become faster, and his fist marks are condensing, this is the strongest punch.

Death sensed it, and he quickly retreated and ran towards the green ox, he wanted to recapture the scythe of death. The green ox bit the scythe of death and kept shaking it, and the scythe of death exuded a black shadow, which had no effect on the green ox.

"Receive. "The Grim Reaper appeared beside the green bull and immediately grabbed the scythe of death, which turned into a black shadow, escaped from the sky, and returned to the hands of the god of death. The Grim Reaper glanced at the Scythe of Death, which was covered by the bite marks of a green ox.

"Extinguish. Shen Jingyun's fist mark blasted over, this is a powerful force, enough to destroy mountains and rivers. The Grim Reaper was a little flustered, and he felt an aura that he had never felt before. The Grim Reaper chose to evacuate, but he was also affected by Shen Jingyun's fist, he vomited blood again, and his figure disappeared quickly.

"How can the Spirit of the Divine Soldier appear?" Death was shocked, this was something he hadn't thought of, and he hadn't figured it out.

Shen Jingyun was a little regretful, he didn't slaughter the gods. Shen Jingyun did not continue the pursuit, and even if he did, Shen Jingyun believed that he would not succeed, and might cause a bigger war. Huaxia is not ready yet, after all, they have too few people to deal with the Western gods. So, they can only defend.

"Still no. Shen Jingyun looked at the direction in which the god of death had left and sighed slightly. The last punch he used was a fist that was enough to slaughter the gods, and there were three forms, even the first one, he didn't master it.

Shen Jingyun collected the demon circle and returned home.

At this time, Lin Zetian and the others also sighed, and the scene they were looking forward to did not appear.

"After all, there is only one Shen Aojun, but I believe that Niu will succeed. ”

The Grim Reaper failed to leave, but he didn't go back, he was unwilling, since he was the Grim Reaper, he deserved someone to die.