At this moment, Lu Daotianpan slowly aimed the mouth of the bowl at Feng Yin and the three of them, just like the barrel of a cannon aimed at the position of the three people, but in front of Feng Yin, Su Ao, and Wang Zhiyong, there was also a Mei Xianchai.

Airplanes!

The void trembled slightly, the phantom of the goddess became more and more condensed, and the qi released by the Mei Xian Hai below him became more and more terrifying, just like last time, Lu Dao Tianpan against the Mei Xian Hai, and in the first instant, it detonated the heavens and the earth.

It was like a singularity before the chaos bloomed, the moment when Lu Dao Tianpan and Mei Xianchai collided, silently, except for the green plain within a radius of several hundred meters below, everything within a radius of 100 miles was shattered, silently shattered by energy, and then melted in the steaming light, turned into powder, and everything ceased to exist.

"Help me!"

Feng Yin, who gritted his teeth, made a difficult sound, he became more and more exhausted, even the goddess was manifested, but it was still difficult to deal with the land Dao Heavenly Disk of the new god, which was greatly beyond his expectations.

At this moment, Su Ao and Wang Zhiyong raised a hand together, one left and one right, and the vast mana of the abyss surged violently into the Mei Xian Hairpin, the void trembled, and this hairpin struggled to resist the attack of the Lu Dao Heavenly Disk.

At this time, it was already past dusk, and the sky was gradually darkening, but Feng Yin's battlefield was still as bright as day, and the light of the sky shook the clouds and became a pillar connecting heaven and earth.

The hurricane howled, setting off an apocalyptic scene, the wind blew the land that was already in ruins over and over again, the ground was ploughed flat, and the rumbling sound was like thunder, one race after another.

In the sky, the four small dots are particularly inconspicuous in the confrontation between the Meixian hairpin and the land road Tianpan, like ants at the foot of the mountain.

"The level of Lu Dao Tianpan is higher than that of quasi-psychics, almost half-step psychic, you should know this."

Suddenly, Feng Yin's calm voice reached Wang Zhiyong's ears, making him stunned for a moment, and Feng Yin then said: "If you still have to hide your strength, the three of us won't be able to survive today." ”

At this time, the new god side was convenient for Feng Yin's three people to fight, and there was still a slight upper hand, Feng Yin instantly understood that it was Wang Zhiyong who hid his strength and was ready to save his strength to deal with Feng Yin.

At this time, after listening to Feng Yin's words, Wang Zhiyong let out a low roar, and the sea of blood rose again behind him, and then the sea of blood slowly cracked, and a blood-stained meteor rose from the sea of blood, and Feng Yin was stunned.

The human king is worthy of being one of the three earth geniuses who were as famous as Feng Yin back then, and he used his wisdom to completely transform the vision into an attack method, the blood sea ascended to the red star, this method is not only the vision of the human king after the fusion, but also his killer attack method.

Wang Zhiyong's body gradually blurred, and finally completely merged with his own vision, and then the sky changed greatly, and the suppressed Mei Xianchai who was retreating immediately stopped, and then began to move forward steadily, and the unexpected new god roared, and half of his body instantly turned into yellow mud, falling bit by bit, which made Feng Yin even more sure that this person was most likely not human.

"Wang Zhiyong, you have stepped into the forbidden area of the gods, there will be no good results, there will be other gods on my behalf except for you, you wait for ......"

The new god roared, as if a flame burned in his eyes, he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer, so he uttered curse-like words at this time.

"A self-proclaimed god who doesn't even dare to reveal his body, you deserve to call yourself a god?!"

The red star is like a demon, hanging above the sea of blood, incomparably demonic and treacherous, sending words of conquest and criticism to the gods.

Su Ao rushed forward, and he once again used his sword body to cast the Rotten Grass Sword, but it was not a sword, but a hundred and eight thousand swords.

"No!"

The new god roared again, but before he could shout this one word, he was decomposed alive by Su Ao of the 108,000 swords using the rotten grass sword technique, and turned into a grain of debris that could not be seen by the naked eye.

At the same time, Feng Yin completely ignited Mei Xianchai, and he wanted to let the revived Mei Xianchai completely collide and detonate everything!

The collision between the quasi-psychic holy weapon and the quasi-psychic holy weapon will cause the consequence to be a disaster-like apocalypse, if it really collides, the power is enough to level the capital of the forest country.

The new god who had just recovered saw Su Ao and Wang Zhiyong retreating, and before he could react, his body trembled for a while, and he had an urge to cry, he turned his head and saw the picture that made his heart tremble.

"No...... I am God, I am the true God, and you cannot do that to me...... God will punish you. ”

Fear appeared in the eyes of the new god, because Lu Daotianpan and Mei Xianchai were already unavoidable, and Lu Daotianpan was less than a hundred meters away from him, if he really wanted to use this trick, he would die 100%.

"Okay, as long as you kneel down for me as a loser and personally admit that you are not a god, but a lowly bedbug, I will give you twenty breaths of time to escape."

Feng Yin elevated his position, let the new god look up to him, and said this.

"Feng Yin, you ......" Su Ao stopped when he wanted to speak.

And the blood-colored demon star incarnated by Wang Zhiyong couldn't see his expression, and Wang Zhiyong didn't say anything, he seemed to acquiesce to Feng Yin's words.

At the end of the road, the new god without the slightest chance has only a dead end.

Now, Feng Yin opened his mouth and gave him a way out, as long as he gave up the so-called divine dignity, he could get it, and the new god began to hesitate.

In the end, the belief in survival trumped everything, and Shinshen was willing to give Feng Yin a chance to kneel down in exchange for a chance to gamble his life.

After all, staying in the green mountains is not afraid of running out of firewood......

"Good...... Good! I'll get you on your knees! ”

After taking three deep breaths in a row, the whole back of Xinshen's neck stiffened, and he said to Feng Yin expressionlessly.

His knees gradually weakened, his spine also softened, his body slowly leaned down, and finally he really knelt in the void, facing Feng Yin with a weak posture.

"Is it okay?"

The appearance of the new god had been repaired, and the strong wind generated by the confrontation between the two quasi-psychic holy weapons made his sleeves flutter, his hair flying, and his handsome face made people's hearts beat even more, but at this time, the innocent and dustless face turned red, and the emotion called humiliation spread on his face.

By this time, SBC had already regretted why he had to kneel.

"It's not enough, you're missing a word."

Feng Yin had a cruel smile on his face, it was the pleasure that emanated from the inside out after the hatred succeeded, there was no doubt that Feng Yin was happy at this time, and every pore was swallowing an emotion called happiness.

However, Feng Yin at this time was still not satisfied, he knew that something was missing, not just that sentence......

"Good...... I am not God, I am nothing, a lowly bug worthy to live under your feet......"

No matter how complicated the psychological activities of the new god are at this time, but after all, he has already knelt down, and it is nothing to say this sentence more, after all, his backbone is already soft.

"It's just the last one left, and it's okay to let you die." Feng Yin uttered the last desperate sentence.

At this moment, Feng Yin finally knew what was wrong, it was that he had missed a desperate and painful face before he died.

(End of chapter)