The two work together as if they were one person.

This is not a battle between man and beast.

It's a monster fight with a monster.

It's a god-to-god showdown!

"This is the battle that the Divine Division has experienced for two thousand years?"

couldn't help it, Xu Ling murmured softly.

When she whispered and trembled, she saw Liu Ziang holding a sword and slowly standing up.

The huge sheep's head of the undead evil thing, deflected, fell.

There was a thud and a cloud of smoke was startled.

Immediately after, the undead monster fell to the ground with a bang, and then set off a wave of wind and waves from this shrine.

Liu Ziang turned around slowly and fell to the ground not far away, and the fat man, who was retracting the arrow from the minced meat without hurry, raised his eyebrows.

A few arrows were broken.

But the fat man looked relaxed and blurted out to Liu Ziang: "I didn't expect it to be so easy this time." ”

Liu Ziang walked towards the undead evil creature that only had its huge body left.

responded: "After all, it is an immortal evil creature in the pre-Qin period, there was no Zhu Shen Division at that time, and they had no opponents, so they may not have done combat transformation." ”

There, Xu Ling also ran over and asked Liu Ziang in surprise, "Is it over?" ”

"One last step away!" The words fell, and Liu Ziang jumped onto the remnants of the immortal evil thing.

Holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, he lifted the sword against the face of the undead evil creature in the abdomen.

He coughed lightly and straightened up.

The dust had settled, and he had reappeared in that cold state.

Squinted at Xu Ling, "I said a long time ago, I don't need you." You have to come with us! ”

Xu Ling didn't say much, just smiled noncommittally.

Immediately, Liu Ziang handed the sword into the immortal evil object and said, "Let me see who you are." ”

Unexpectedly, this sentence fell.

On the remnants of the immortal evil creature, the eyes that had lost their luster suddenly opened violently, and their essence was full of light.

A terrifying scream came from the mouth of the blood basin on his abdomen, almost deafening Liu Ziang's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a crimson tongue was thrown out of that mouth, and the tip of the tongue stabbed straight at Liu Ziang.

"Can you still move?" With a loud shout, Liu Ziang could only draw his sword.

Swing forward and cut off the crimson tongue.

"I'll see how long you'll live!" Liu Ziang roared again, raised his sword and stabbed.

But the tip of the sword was only the skin that had just touched the undead evil thing.

A violent shaking came out.

"Oops!"

At the same time, the fat man roared loudly and jumped forward stepping on the clouds of the Heavenly Palace.

"Boom!"

Another bang.

Liu Ziang's feet are empty!

The immortal evil thing under his feet fell down.

And the reason why this is the case is because this cloud god palace has collapsed!

The clouds, which can carry people and goods, have also lost their effect.

Huge palace walls, falling from the clouds.

The throne of God, which symbolizes the identity of the gods, is also smashed under the clouds.

Naturally, the undead evil creatures also fell from the clouds and fell to the mortal world.

Liu Ziang, Fat Man and Xu Ling, who were originally mortals, are also inevitably vulgar.

They are mortals, and how can they have the ability to ride the clouds.

All of them were empty under their feet, and they fell down the clouds.

"Ancestor!" Liu Ziang drank.

Unfortunately, the sword in his hand can speed up his attacks, but it can't fly.

The sword tore Liu Ziang's arm long and straightened, but it couldn't take Liu Ziang.

"Ancestor!"

Exhaled again, but the momentum of the fall did not decrease.

Suddenly, a force crashed into Liu Ziang's body.

It's fat!

Taking advantage of the moment before the clouds collapsed, the fat man jumped out with his strength, and it was Liu Ziang and Xu Ling who jumped out.

At this moment, Xu Ling was already clamped under his armpit.

Grabbing Liu Zi's hand, he smiled indifferently, "I'm not your ancestor." ”

Just wanted to spit at the fat man, and saw Xu Ling under his armpit looking at him, Liu Ziang's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly.

The clouds are not thick in the first place.

In the next second, it was completely under the clouds.

I have to say, the luck was really good.

It's like the painting that created the world.

Beneath the shrine is the top of the mountain in the underworld.

And on the top of the mountain, there is also a stone house.

This is 'false' and was created by Him.

The height of heaven and earth is not the height of reality, and it is not as much as 10,000 meters.

It is only three or four hundred meters away from the top of the mountain.

It's even closer to the stone house on the top of the mountain!

And this height is exactly the height that fat people can bear.

Below them is the stone house.

The clouds are scattered.

The sky is falling.

Jingu, ruined!

God, fallen!

Beneath the clouds lies the mortal world trapped in the painting.

They, day in and day out, do the same thing.

Because, their 'god' told them.

Although they have attained immortality, they are still only mortals.

As long as they are sincere and show enough faith, they can be brought into the mountain shrine.

Let them become immortals and enjoy true bliss.

All the people go up to the mountain every day to worship.

I only have to pray for one day, fly into the shrine, and end this boring, never-ending day.

Today.

The sky is falling, and the gods are falling.

The people who had existed since the pre-Qin period were all wide-eyed as they lined up to march up the mountain.

Their thoughts are already different from ordinary people.

Because they don't die.

Here, they are truly immortal.

What if the sky falls?

I can't die anyway!

The 'immortals' who fall with the fall of the sky are the most important.

Therefore, they did not flee.

Instead, they all knelt on the ground.

Towards the place where the sky collapsed, he kept kowtowing and kept shouting.

"Oh God!"

"Take me to heaven, will?"

"I don't want to live this boring life anymore, let me serve you in heaven."

Even though, in addition to the three gods who were exactly like people, there was also a piece of flesh that fell from the sky.

But so what?

This is the world that God created.

Whoever falls from the sky, no matter how weird it is, is a god.

So, I saw this strange scene.

The sky was falling, and large chunks of the Divine Palace fell from the sky and smashed into the mountains with a loud bang.

Knocked down trees, flattened people, and smashed holes.

But in this world falling apart, the people on the mountain just kept kowtowing, kept shouting, and kept praying.

"These people, all crazy?"

After being caught by the fat man, Liu Ziang looked down.

Seeing that these countless people kept bowing to them who had fallen into the mortals, Liu Ziang gritted his teeth and drank lightly.

Xu Ling also said the same thing, but it was shouted.

"Boom!"

Finally, amid the sound of the Heavenly Palace collapsing, an even more dull sound was heard.

The undead evil creature that only had its torso left was the first to fall to the ground.

Even if it's a huge 'lump of meat'.

But all the people on the mountain shouted like madness at the piece of meat, "Take me away, O God." ”

"Have mercy on me, God."

The sound of the prayer seemed to turn into a spell, and finally 'moved' the gods in their eyes.

Then he saw that the mouth in the belly of the immortal evil creature suddenly opened.

A crimson tongue spits out of its mouth.