Chapter 102: The Victory and Defeat Are Clear
When did the God Realm, which is at the top of the Six Realms, become a soft persimmon that anyone can step on a few feet.
The Demon Respect Building is just that, after all, for countless years, the God Realm and the Demon Realm have been fighting each other; Ming Xiaoyang can also tolerate it, this demon combines the advantages of the three clans of people, gods and demons, and even the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi regards it as a big problem.
But now, even a few demon girls brought by Ming Xiaoyang can kill within the army of the god realm, and they deceive the gods too much!
In a fit of rage, the Nine Heavens Xuannu clenched her grip on the divine sword, the corners of her eyes jumped, and she wanted to make a move and kill the four demon girls in her eyes!
Bang!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a loud bang sounded.
Ming Xiaoyang and Jin Shen Bei fought a battle, and finally had a result!
The Western White Tiger Dharma Body and the seventh of the thirteen forms of the Ming Xiaoyang Emperor's Pole - Yin and Yang are blended to create the Tai Chi method summoned by the universe.
The impact of each other's mana thousands of times, the entire battlefield, was silent for a while.
The essence was full of light, the divine sword and the war halberd collided with each other, different mana, and even the Dao had an earth-shattering confrontation.
Swish!
The four eyes were intertwined, and the golden god was crazy to urge his own mana, blessed on the divine knife in his hand, and was about to cut off Ming Xiaoyang's halberd.
Ming Xiaoyang's eyes were playful, immobile like a mountain, and the corners of his mouth even hung with his signature frivolity, as if he was not facing an ancient god, but an unknown person.
The golden god is harvested, the wood god is mang, and the earth god is behind the earth, counting the water god who has already been beaten into the ruins by Fuxi, it is estimated that the water god who has turned into a desolate soul works together, and the fire god Zhurong is the famous god of the five elements.
In that most mysterious world, the gods of the five elements plus the other seven are the sworn enemies of the race from Fuxi, the demon race.
But in this world, they are Fu Xi's subordinates, and things are really not ordinary interesting and fun.
It's fun!
Thinking of this, Ming Xiaoyang couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh again.
Rumble!
His mind turned, but Ming Xiaoyang didn't leave any affection in his hands, and the way of freedom accumulated on the divine halberd completely exploded.
Even if it occupies the right time, place and people, it can be inferior in the face of absolute strength.
On the golden body of the divine sword in his hand, cracks appeared clearly visible, and the majestic body was even more shocked and flew out.
Like a cannonball shot out by a trebuchet, the countless divine soldiers and gods present didn't even have a chance to react, so they saw this golden god reap it and slammed it on the towering heavenly gate.
The Heavenly Gate, which has stood for countless years and symbolizes the face of the divine realm, has endured the terrifying power brought by the harvest, and cracks have appeared.
Click!
The majestic gate of heaven shattered, and the face of the divine realm was finished!
The Golden God Harvest, one of the legendary ancient gods, turned the divine sword in his hand into countless pieces.
On the fragments, there was not even half of the spirit, and it turned into broken copper and iron.
A pair of tigers stared at Ming Xiaoyang in the distance, and a trace of unwillingness and despair appeared in their eyes.
Yin and Yang blend into the universe!
The two manas of yin and yang complement each other, merge into one, evolve Tai Chi chaos, and inject into the body, which is as solid as a rock, and there is no way to resolve or resist it.
The meridians, bones, internal organs, mana, and even the primordial gods were destroyed by the terrifying mana from outside in an instant.
At this point, in the past, he established the Heavenly Court of the Divine Realm together with Fuxi Nuwa, which can be described as the golden god of the elders of the Divine Realm.
"Hahahaha." At the same moment when Ming Xiaoyang killed Bei Shu, there was also a loud laugh in the distance.
The demon respects the building alone and fights the wood god Jumang, and the earth god Houtu has also had a result.
………………
Sou!
Ju Mang shoots arrows with a bow, and the three spirits and spirits merge into one, condensing their boundless mana to form a glittering arrow.
At this moment, Houtu is fighting alone.
His feet landed on the earth of the god realm, absorbing the power of the earth, and the iron fist of the earth swept in all directions, without the slightest trick.
With each punch, all the mana is condensed.
Helplessly, the earth of the divine realm is not the actual earth formed by the precipitation of turbid gas after Pangu opened the world.
Chonglou is by no means an ordinary opponent, but is recognized as the most powerful of the three queens.
The two sides collided with each other with iron fists and fought hundreds of punches.
After a hundred punches, Houtu could no longer borrow the power of the earth, and a pair of arms were even more sore under such a fierce fight.
Poof!
There was a sharp pain in his chest, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chonglou was unforgiving, Yanbo's bloody blade slashed out, and landed on Houtu's chest with a fierce knife, turning up the flesh and blood he had chopped, and his body retreated violently.
The earth god is the queen of the earth, and he fights against a junior who is two generations lower than him, and he is defeated!
At the same moment, the wood god Jumang was already gaining momentum, and the arrows on the bowstring shot out, piercing the clouds and breaking the sun, and approaching the heavy building.
In an instant, Chonglou only felt that he was blocked by this arrow, there was no way to dodge, there was no way to dodge, and the only way was to hard-connect!
"Demon Blade Slashes the Sky!" With the wood god Jumang's understanding of Hou Yi's shooting sun bow, coupled with his mana, the power of this arrow is beyond anyone's imagination.
Time and space were pierced before the arrow, and as soon as the sharp arrow was shot, it came to the front of Chonglou.
At the critical juncture, Chonglou didn't care about continuing to chase and kill Jumang, and a pair of Yanbo blood blades were raised high, and he slashed out a powerful sword.
The Yanbo Blood Blade, from Shennong Jiuquan, fell into the hands of Chonglou, the son of Chiyou, a perfect match, and the power was monstrous.
Xue Liang's blade rotated, and Chonglou gathered his own mana, as well as the indomitable fighting spirit in his chest, and faced the arrows shot by Hou Yi's Sun Bow.
Click!
The blades and arrows collided dangerously, and where they intersected, the void returned to chaos.
Syllable!
With the countless years of Chonglou, a gap appeared on the Yanbo Blood Blade, which had played a great prestige, and it became not so perfect.
In the same way, the arrow fern turned into powder bit by bit and gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.
Trample!
Chonglou first fought with Houtu, and then took an arrow, even if he had the ability to reach the sky, he couldn't resist it.
At that moment, he couldn't help but take a step back, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood clearly reached his mouth, and he swallowed it back.
Laugh at!
The arrow shot by Ju Mang was mostly cut in half under the edge of Yanbo's blood blade, and only a small piece of arrow remained.
The arrow broke through the blockade of the Yanbo Blood Blade and approached Chonglou's heart, but at the last moment, it inexplicably deviated a little and shot into the left shoulder.
"Wow." In the distance, the inevitable arrow failed to achieve the best results, consuming all his essence and spirit, and spitting blood from his mouth.
"Hahahaha." The arrow pierced his left shoulder, and Chonglou didn't mind at all, but let out a burst of laughter.
The laughter was full of madness and pride.
Just because, he won!
Sou!
A cold wind blew, washing away the smell of blood on the battlefield. The soldiers and horses of the Divine Realm present, from the Nine Heavens Xuannu to the ordinary soldiers, all felt an inexplicable chill.
The four ancient gods were defeated!