The Dark Temple has been reinforced by the Dark Gods, and it can be described as a supreme artifact.

The Dark Temple is very wide, like a heaven and earth, the most central Fu Yang and the Dark God Emperor are fighting, the battle is blowing hard, the divine array that stabilizes the space is trembling, and some weak true gods are wiped out under the residual power, and they have no ability to resist at all.

Divine light radiated from the walls and fell on the gods, blessed with mystical power, and each body flowed with metallic brilliance.

At the same time, all kinds of divine techniques were played one after another, turning into a torrent of divine glow, crashing towards Fu Yang.

The flame spear slammed into a rampage, dancing with a series of spear shadows, breaking through the torrent of magic head-on.

The Dark God Emperor held high the Dark Sword and displayed peerless swordsmanship, which was simply earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, and all kinds of visions were presenting, as if interpreting his past experiences.

But Fu Yang's methods are ordinary, and he directly breaks it with brute force.

The two go head-to-head, and no one can help the other, after all, this is the home of the Dark God Emperor, which can allow him to exert his strength beyond itself.

And Fu Yang crossed the line to kill, without the full mobilization of karma and hell, he has already shown a declining trend.

But he still has two more chances to use the six realms of reincarnation, and he is not afraid of the dark gods at all.

"Six reincarnations, bless my body."

Fu Yang directly summoned the six realms of reincarnation, wanting to end this war as soon as possible and completely hit the dark god system.

Suddenly, in the passage of the black hole, an inexplicably powerful momentum was transmitted, like a wild beast about to break out of its cage.

Immediately afterward, a disc tore through the space, and six different powers were transmitted from it, and in the six round holes, six kinds of Shenxia were spewed.

"The breath of the creator god!" The Dark God Emperor said in horror.

The dark gods all looked terrified in front of this breath, and their bodies trembled like quails.

"Today, I will ring the alarm bell to let the gods of the heavens understand that the Three Realms cannot be bullied." Fu Yang said majestically.

As soon as the words fell, the six reincarnations turned into immortal light. sprinkled on Fu Yang.

For a moment, his momentum was skyrocketing, like a nuclear bomb exploding, and his energy radiated towards the heavens.

Some of the gods are closer to each other. I felt this momentum for the first time, and I couldn't help but spy on this place through divine magic.

When this scene fell into his eyes, his heart trembled violently, and he couldn't help but think of the grand occasion of the Three Realms ten thousand years ago, and finally came up with an answer. The Three Realms are recovering, and they cannot afford to invade again.

The gods of the heavens did not retreat, and continued to pay attention to this place, wanting to know the final result, and what will happen to the dark gods.

At this moment, Fu Yang's whole body was full of strength, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

With a punch in the air, he blasted towards the dark gods, and a wave of six-colored fairy light rushed away.

The dark gods were shocked. In an instant, the supreme defense was formed, and all the divine powers were gathered together, and the overlapping light shields guarded the gods.

The six-colored wave was like a huge wave pushing sideways, and in the blink of an eye, the light mask was shattered, and it did not play any role at all, not even a little barrier, and washed directly on the gods.

Like a fish in a wave, it is swaying, and the true gods and gods fall without even a chance to breathe.

Divine Monarch first-class character. The body decomposed and died in the six-colored wave, the God King and God Emperor were dying, the divine power was basically exhausted, and the divine armor was in tatters.

Only the Dark God Emperor could barely stand up. The divine armor had cracked, his body was covered with cobweb-like wounds, a large amount of blood was overflowing, and the dark divine sword in his hand had been broken in two, looking embarrassed.

"This is the power of the God of Creation." The Dark God Emperor said in fear.

In the heavenly plane, there has always been a legend of the creator god. But there has never been a creation god, and there are people who seem to be suspected of becoming the creation god, but it has not been confirmed, whether the creation god exists in the heavenly plane has always been a mystery, no one wants to know, no one can solve it.

The momentum on Fu Yang's body had not yet dissipated, and the power of the six reincarnations was still flowing in his body, which was enough for him to attack several times.

A fist was raised, ready to attack, and the aura of terror condensed.

The Dark God Emperor, who originally wanted to take a breath, was frightened again, and if he took another punch, it was estimated that the Dark God System would disappear into the long river of history.

"Please help, the gods of the dark gods are willing to surrender to you." The Dark God Emperor shouted.

He knelt on one knee, as if swearing to a king.

But the power in the fist had to be released, although there was a terrible force, Fu Yang couldn't put it away freely.

As a last resort, punch in the air.

A meteor-like pillar of light burst out of its fist and stabbed straight into the sky, stretching all the way, breaking through many obstacles and marching towards an unknown location.

Some of the gods who were watching the battle were unfortunately bombarded by pillars of light, and a large number of gods fell, which can be described as a disaster.

"You think I can trust you." Fu Yang sneered.

The surviving God Kings and God Emperors all surrendered on one knee, and no matter how much they resisted, it was in vain, so it was better to choose to surrender in exchange for a glimmer of life.

"We are willing to swear in the name of God, if we disobey Your Majesty's heart, the Godhead will collapse, and the spirit will hide in the endless dark abyss, and will never be able to escape." The Dark God Emperor said.

"But with one oath, I can restrain you, really as a three-year-old?" Fu Yang didn't believe it.

"The oath of God's name is different from ordinary vows, it has great binding force on the gods, once it is issued, our life and death are under your control, and it cannot be changed unless you voluntarily let us go." The Dark God Emperor explained.

"Then swear by it." Fu Yang said calmly.

In fact, the oath of the name of the gods, which is equivalent to the oath of the origin, involves the core laws of the gods, if there is a violation, the godhead collapses as soon as possible, even the creation god can not escape the customs of the oath of the name of the god, just like the oath of heaven in the Three Realms, once there is a violation, it will inevitably be punished by the way of heaven.

"I, the Dark God Emperor, Conlius, swear by the name of God that before I am loyal to the present in this life, if I disobey the Godhead and be broken, my soul will forever fall into the endless dark abyss." The Dark God Emperor swore an oath.

"I'm the Dark God Emperor......"

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"I'm a dark god god king......"

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One god after another swore at the same time, a thread of white light converged into Fu Yang's palm, and there seemed to be something more in his mind, as if he could control the dark gods, and with just one random thought, he could make a designated god die on the spot.

After the oath was completed, the dark gods had not yet gotten up, waiting for Fu Yang to fall.

Now, they have changed their masters, and from then on, they all obeyed Fu Yang's orders, and they never thought that a god system in charge of a god emperor would fall into his control.

Many gods who have been watching the battle are secretly frightened, they didn't expect the dark gods to make such a choice, if the Three Realms return to the grand occasion of 10,000 years ago, the dark gods may be able to ride the boat and become strong together. (To be continued.) )