"How dare you... Hmm..." The god projected that he was annoyed that he had been captured by a mortal, and that it was still his neck, and this situation made the gods feel a special insult and roared angrily.

Who knew that before his voice could be spoken, the thin old man's fist, like a giant hammer, slammed into the god's body, right on his soft underbelly, making him unable to breathe, and suffocating the words behind him.

The palm of the thin old man's hand, like a piece of iron, was unbreakable, and touching the neck of the god's projection made the other party feel the coldness and stiffness on the skin of the palm.

The old man's left hand tightly grasped the neck of the divine projection, and his right hand brought up thousands of phantoms, slapping fiercely on the chest of the divine projection, and every time the palm and chest hit each other, a poisonous needle only seven or eight centimeters long would emerge from the palm, shining with a dim green light.

The divine spirit projection felt the pain of charcoal barbecue on his chest, let out a roar, and the same punch with divine power, bombarded out, fiercely piercing the old man's body, behind the old man's body, making the air burst out with a huge roar.

The thin old man looked at a hole the size of a bowl that appeared on his chest, and took a deep breath, and the idol behind him turned into an invisible air flow and slowly injected into his body.

The mysterious power inside the idol quickly repairs the bones and flesh in the body that have been annihilated by the divine power.

In just two or three breaths, the wound on his body was gone.

Boom...

Just when the power of the thin old man's body was absorbing the mysterious power of the idol and recovering from his injuries, the projection of the god who was grabbed by his neck suddenly erupted into a huge shock wave of divine power, and the powerful energy exploded the old man's palm, and he retreated rapidly, out of the control of the old man's palm.

"Humble and ignorant mortals, relying on the power of otherworldly gods, dare to do something to me, I will kill you. The rapidly pushed god projection roared, and it was about to fly over again, bursting with all its power.

The thin old man suddenly smiled sinisterly, pointed at the angry god projection, and said, "Certain!"

Suddenly, in the void in front of the projection of the flying god, a yellow rune shone brightly and flew out, and before the god projection could react, it was already imprinted on the eyebrows of the god projection.

The power of the Divine Fixing Rune emanated from the rune paper, and a huge soul fluctuation, suppressing the power of his divine spirit projection, even condensed the divine power in the opponent's body.

Despite this, other divine projections also flew over, and they wanted to kill this thin old man first.

Facing the projection of the gods flying from the surrounding area, the thin old man's eyes widened, and a vast divine power emanated from his body, and the inside was filled with the aura of killing.

Under the divine power of this killing aura, all the space with a diameter of three kilometers was sealed off.

This is a simplified version of the gods' ability to use the gods, which can block the gods' space jumps and other skills.

After the space was blocked, the thin old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it in mid-air, and countless rays of light around him condensed, forming a magic staff, and countless elemental spirits the size of rice grains showed their forms, cheering and jumping.

"I'm not afraid of the gods, but it's just some god projections, today I'm going to slaughter the gods!" The thin old man waved the staff in his hand, like a powerful warrior monk, the staff was waved by the tiger, with a black shadow in the sky, exuding a murderous aura like a substance, and his face showed a unique crazy appearance.

The old man's body galloped forward, and took the initiative to meet the god projection that flew over, his feet quickly stepped on the ground, and every time he landed, a huge explosion sounded underground, and the staff was like the raindrops of a rainstorm in a summer night, crackling and bombarding the body of the god projection that flew around him, although they were not killed with one blow, but the dense attack still made them embarrassed in these god projections.

The surrounding god projections were scattered around by him alone, but they still rescued the god projections whose soul had been suppressed by the spirit talisman.

Looking at the projection of the gods scattered and fleeing, the thin old man roared angrily and said: "You are vain gods, you dare to run away, go to death, I am invincible." ”

The angry voice was transmitted, and a huge and condensed killing intent erupted from the old man's body again, and this killing intent led to all the chaotic will and crazy killing intent fluctuations on the entire Abyss Continent, forming a blood-red light, projected from the sky and poured into his body.

Irrigated by the power of all the crazy killing intent fluctuations in the entire Abyss Continent, the old man's eyes became as red as blood, and there were red flames jumping in his pupils, burning, if you look closely, you will find that these red flames are all intertwined with hundreds of blood-colored runes.

A cloud of light burst out from the old man's body, and he let out a terrible roar in his hand, and the staff was swung like a spear by him, and shot forward, stabbing fiercely into the chest of a god projection that could not be evaded.

The divine power carried on the staff is also frantically invading into the body of the god's projection.

The projection of the attacked god suddenly stretched out his hands, stabilized the staff inserted into his body, and prevented the old man from pulling it out, and roared sharply: "Hurry up and kill him!"

The surrounding divine spirit projections immediately gathered divine power and quickly bombarded the thin old man's body.

"Ahh

The thin old man let out a miserable scream, even if he had the protection of divine power in his body, he couldn't fight against the divine power bombardment that erupted from the projection of these gods around him, and his body was torn apart in the torrent of divine power, completely exploding, and the power of his soul was wiped out.

Seeing that these gods projected and cooperated, killing the thin old man summoned by Ji Feng, Ji Feng's figure turned into a ray of light, and immediately ran away with Bai Jiade.

The projections of the other gods immediately chased wildly, and as they flew, they continued to burst out one after another thick pillars of light, shooting from behind, trying to intercept Ji Feng.

Not only that, when Ji Feng and Bai Jiade fled quickly, these divine spirit projections also continued to issue orders, mobilizing the masters of the demonized Titan clan controlled by them on this abyss continent to form an interception line in front of Ji Feng and them.

Soon, in the direction of Ji Feng and Bai Jiade's advance, a series of thirteen huge walls of incomparably tall, like a row of neatly arranged fifty-story high-rise buildings, appeared in front of them.

On these incomparably tall city walls, there stood tens of thousands of demonic titans, and clusters of chaotic magical power appeared on the palms of these demonic titans.

In the eyes of the demonized titan, the bright purple cold light pupils stared at Ji Feng and them.

"Attack!" a demonized Titan leader on the tall city wall roared loudly, and suddenly tens of thousands of chaotic attribute magic energy light balls flew out, flying towards the light formed by Ji Feng and Bai Jiade.

Just as these chaotic attribute magic energy light balls flew and bombarded them, Ji Feng suddenly took out something from the Dawn Gate.

A skull.

The head of a great devil in hell.

A great devil's head that contains the divinity of order.

Such a head was like a shield, resisting Ji Feng and Bai Jiade's body, attracting the bombardment of all the chaotic attribute magic energy light balls.

(End of chapter)