Thinking of the consequences of this news leaking out, Yang An couldn't care about the eyes of others looking at him, his eyes were calm, and he stared at Han Yi with murderous anger and said, "You are looking for death!" Whoever you are is dead today, Cold Moon! Do it!! ”

Yang An immediately greeted, he believed that the people here were all of his iron heart with him, and he would never betray him because of a compromise and leak the news, which would only be buried in his heart, so he was very relieved to beckon everyone to do it together.

Sure enough, as soon as the word "do it" came out, all of a sudden, the Condor King once again attacked Han Yi.

At the same time, a ray of mercury-like moonlight poured out from the noble and majestic woman, removing the cover on her body, and instantly turned into a goddess with cloud sideburns and streamers, a crescent mark in the center of her eyebrows, and two eyes like crescent moons.

The body of this goddess was faintly swaying with a touch of silver light, emitting huge mana fluctuations.

"The goddess of the moon is actually an incense god who has opened her spiritual wisdom."

Han Yi looked at the goddess in front of him with interest, and it was easy to guess the identity of this goddess by contacting the original book.

To be honest, he has seen gods, the eight demons in the world of Jackie Chan Adventures, including him after transformation, in a sense, are actually gods, and they are also innate gods, and they are directly conceived from heaven and earth.

But the incense god was the first time he had seen it.

The incense gods are divided into gods, and the natural pregnant spirits become gods, both of which are not congenitally born existences, but the thoughts of acquired souls are gathered and incarnated.

For example, some ancient tribes don't know what is going on in the sky, so they think that there is a thunder god in charge of thunder and lightning, and when the tribesmen begin to believe in the non-existent thunder god, their thoughts will condense, and eventually become the thunder god they believe in their hearts...... This is the natural conception of the soul.

As for the living beings becoming gods, it is the living beings who carry the faith and are canonized as gods by all beings.

And the gods of the Yang God World, although there are gods who become gods, but generally speaking, the synonym of gods is more inclined to natural pregnant spirits.

Therefore, the gods in this world are just the embodiment of human thoughts, and the reason why the gods and Buddhas in the temple can repeatedly appear is because they have received people's incense offerings and beliefs.

Originally, there was no god in this world, but when there were many people who believed, people's thoughts gathered, and gods and Buddhas were born.

It is very simple to destroy the gods and Buddhas, as long as the temple is demolished, so that people no longer believe in it, and do not worship it with incense, it will naturally disappear over time.

However, if it is a deity that has given birth to its own spiritual intelligence, it is different, because it has the capital to evolve into a human being, and then it can get rid of its relationship with people and thus exist alone.

Such a god is very powerful, and the goddess of the moon in front of her is formed by some ancient tribes who have been worshipping the moon in the sky for a long time.

Now that the spirit is born, it begins to have a self, and the combat power is terrifying.

He clearly felt that the combat power of this goddess far surpassed that of the Martial Saint and the Ghost Immortal, although it was still much worse than him.

"If you know a secret that you shouldn't know, then you have to pay the price for it, let me die!"

As soon as this goddess removed her disguise, she floated in the air, condescending, and between her words, the entire Tianzhu Mountain Peak trembled violently for dozens of miles.

She looked at Han Yi, a moonlight silver ray, and the last hair came first to cross the big handprint sent by the Condor King and shoot towards him.

Seeing this, Han Yi moved, stepped on the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, the moonlight silver mangs roared down like hundreds of thousands of catties of fist strength, blasting out a ravine dozens of meters deep on the ground.

"Cold Moon, be careful!"

Without waiting for the Condor King's attack to fall, the champion Hou shouted to remind the Moon Goddess, and at the same time waved the Panhuang Soul Sword in his hand, slashing out a Panhuang Sword Qi towards Han Yi again.

Han Yi's speed was too fast, and he didn't know when he came to the moon goddess.

"It's late! Your form is still a little interesting, maybe you can study it. ”

Han Yi put away his previous carelessness, at this moment he was very different from the dusty elegance just now, his temperament was like the source of ten thousand ways, the source of the birth of all things, majestic and mysterious, like the center of the entire heaven and earth, there seemed to be rules between the raised hands, and there was a faint rhyme, accommodating the four seas and eight wildernesses.

"The world in the palm of your hand!"

Ye Chen didn't say anything, he shot directly, and a chapter was played, evolving into the five elements of yin and yang, the four elephants of gossip, and instantly fused together.

With a bang, an infinite mighty force erupted, and an earth-shattering blow was struck!

Although he has not fully adapted to the laws of the Yang God World, he can also exert a pure huge power of nearly one million catties, coupled with the blessing of Gangyuan, which is by no means something that the Moon Goddess can resist.

Bang!

The entire body of the Moon Goddess "Cold Moon" exploded at this moment, turning into three clouds of mercury-like moonlight floating in the air.

Han Yi's attacks were too fierce and powerful, and the way of fighting made people feel different, simple, direct, and extremely powerful.

With the simplest moves, inconspicuous any part of the body, exert the most violent killing power, grasp every flaw shown, and perform thunderous attacks to achieve the greatest advantage.

This is the combat consciousness and concept from the national arts.

What is Guoshu! It is the national art that kills people, and the one that is performed is called dance.

If you can do it, you will never beep blindly, God will kill God if you block it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if you block it, and there is nothing between heaven and earth that can bind it.

No matter what time it is, as long as it's melee combat, there's no national art that doesn't apply!!

The Goddess of the Moon was instantly beaten by him, which seemed miserable, but the Goddess of the Moon was the body of a god after all, how could she die so easily? Three clouds of mercury-like moonlight begin to attract each other and want to reunite.

But Han Yi obviously wouldn't give her a chance.

"Bloody oven, suppression!"

Han Yi's body spurted out of the qi and blood, evolving a qi and blood oven, and before it could be suppressed in the qi and blood oven, the extremely weak four witch and ghost dao people reacted, and suppressed the three moonlight together, and then returned to the martial arts golden pill in his dantian.

With the suppression of the Martial Dao Jindan, even if the Moon Goddess recovered, it would be impossible to shake the Qi and Blood Oven even if the four Witch Ghost Dao people who were also suppressed in it resisted.

Say it's late, that's fast!

All of this happened in a snap of his fingers, and it was in this time that the Moon Goddess fell into Han Yi's hands.

As soon as Han Yi put away the Qi and Blood Oven, Yang An's Panhuang Sword Qi came to the top of Han Yi's head.

If he was slashed by this imperial sword qi, he would be half-crippled even if he was not dead, and as for the subsequent result, it was naturally obvious.

At this moment, Han Yi's spiritual will began to concentrate wildly, the divine soul in the Martial Dao Golden Pill shone with dazzling light, and the body Gangyuan also seemed to be running in the meridians around his body as if he had turned on a motor, and his eyebrows returned to the source of the heavenly eyes instantly opened.

"Dong Zhen! Dong Xuan! ”

At the moment when the Panhuang Sword Qi came to his body, a sharp and heavy finger strength, an unpredictable streamer, instantly pierced the void and appeared in front of the Panhuang Sword Qi.

"Ding! Bite! ”

Two metal collision sounds sounded, and the Panhuang sword qi stagnated, and then there was a faint moment, and around this, this Panhuang sword qi was still slashed away like Han Yi according to the established trajectory.

In this regard, the corners of Yang An's mouth had already evoked a smile, and the joy and pride in his eyes gradually rose.

The hastily unleashed Cave True Finger and Cave Xuan Finger could not offset the constant power of the Panhuang Sword Qi after all.

But fortunately, it was weakened a little bit after all, and I was prepared for other things!

Han Yi sighed slightly in his heart, and the Returning Heavenly Eye in the center of his eyebrows was overloaded, and a Returning Origin Divine Light instantly appeared.

"Huh~"

When the Panhuang Sword Qi touched Han Yi's eyebrows, the Returning Source Divine Light hit the Panhuang Sword Qi first, and then a dazzling white light lit up, and after it dissipated, everything became calm, making Yang An's smile that had just risen stagnant.

If it weren't for the bloodstain flowing from Han Yi's eyebrows, which showed that all this was not false, I am afraid that everyone present would still think that they were dreaming.

"Why? Why? Why? Why are you not dead, why are you standing in front of me, why are you so strong? I'm supposed to be the protagonist of this world! ”

Yang An roared a little hysterically and madly, and between his words, the strong resentment, hideous violence, and incomparable ferocity were completely reflected.

Wiping away the crystal blood flowing from the center of his eyebrows, Han Yi's gaze looked at Yang An, cold and bright, "Yang An, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, use any other means!" Let me see, what other hole cards do you have. ”

Hearing Han Yi's words, Yang An's body shook, and he was a little confused, and muttered, "What other hole cards are there?" Yes! Cards! I still have hole cards! I'm going to save the cold moon! ”

Speaking of this, Yang An's body shook violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and finally turned into two blood balls, which emitted an extremely hideous appearance, even if he was a person with advanced Taoist skills, he had to shudder when he saw his blood-like eyes, and he had fearful thoughts.

His body crackled at first, as if it was fried soybeans, and then, the tendons on his body collapsed, collapsed, collapsed.... It was as if pulling a jack bowstring, and finally, a bang, a bang, a bang,

This kind of gurgling sound is as if there are several rushing rivers in his body.

It was the sound of blood rushing violently in his body.

A strong masculine aura emerged from his body, and the surging heat above his head could be seen almost with the naked eye, which seemed to distort the air.

The majesty of the original Ancient Saint Emperor, the domineering of the king, is gradually a little more ruthless.

If before, Yang An was a hero, then now, he is a tyrant like Xia Wei.

The fierce fist intent and blood qi forced the Condor King to hinder again and again.

I saw Yang An stretch out his hand and bend forward, and a dark purple spear appeared in his hand.

Although this spear is dark purple, like purple gold, among those dark purples, there are mysterious eyes.

On the entire body of the gun, hundreds of eyes are constantly circulating, and they are extremely secretive!

It seems to be a living being!

This gun is called the Mourning Spear, which is the gun used by the god of war 'Mourning' three thousand years ago! There are seven terrifying killer moves.

It has the killing intention of the ancient battlefield, as well as the masculinity that Mo Ran can resist, the murderous aura of the ancient battlefield, and the heroic spirit of the god of war, combined with his will, to destroy all Taoist techniques, and directly kill the soul core and the body.

He once pierced the finger of the first generation of the Xuantian Pavilion's sect master, the 'Dark Emperor Daoist'!

It is rumored that three thousand years ago, the God of War and the founder of the Xuantian Pavilion of the Holy Land of the Xuantian Pavilion, the descendant of the Yang God master "Xuan", and the eight Dark Emperor Daoist battles with the strength of the Thunder Tribulation, finally came to an end.

Those hundreds of eyes can be turned into a piece of armor - Tianmangjiao Divine Armor. It is the god of war "Death" with the horn of the heavenly dragon ground into powder, with the essence of the god of war blood, concentrated more than 300 ancient cultivators, sacrificed for ten years to complete, for the warrior to fly!

I saw that the hundreds of eyes on the Divine Spear suddenly flowed, flowing from the body of the spear to Yang An's skin, forming a keratin that seemed to be black and white, as deep as the pupils of human eyes.

This armor was attached to his skin, extremely close, adding infinite protection to him, and at the same time wrapping his whole body, and suddenly his whole body seemed to have become a real god of war from ancient times, descending from the heavens!

It completely stimulated the flow of qi and blood in the body, coupled with the blessing of the suit of the god of war "Death", a smell like a huge wave breaking through the embankment was conveyed from Yang An's body.

At this moment, he seemed to have a vague breakthrough posture!

Yang An held a sword in his left hand and a gun in his right, and a majestic killing intent directly tore through the void, making Han Yidi feel a hint of threat.

Of course, it's just a hint.

"Lance of Death! You're such a treasure boy! ”

Looking at the menacing Yang An, Han Yi couldn't help but sigh, and even looked at Yang An as if he was looking at his prey, which made Yang An extremely angry.

Without waiting for Yang An to make a move, Han Yi's heart moved, and the Guiyuan battle armor was immediately dressed, which made Han Yi extremely majestic, but it made Yang An's heart sink suddenly.

He didn't know how powerful Han Yi's battle armor was, but he was sure that it was extremely extraordinary, and the battle armor that could make this immortal in front of him rely on so much might not be worse than his Immortal Divine Spear.

At this moment, he felt as if the whole world had abandoned him, making him desperate.

"Come to war?" Han Yi smiled and invited Zhan.

At this moment, the Returning Origin Battle Armor, under the total resources of the Chinese Ghost Story World and the Qiankun Cloth Bag, has reached the level of a top-grade magic weapon, and it is only one step away from being able to compete with the Yang God Artifact.

But even so, he could basically ignore the Panhuang Sword Qi emitted by Yang An's urging of the Panhuang Soul Sword.

It's not that the Panhuang Soul Sword, which is a Yang God artifact, is inferior to the Returning Origin Battle Armor, but Yang An can't exert one-twelfth of the power of the Panhuang Saint Soul Sword at all, on the contrary, Han Yineng almost released all the power of the Returning Origin Battle Armor.

In addition, Han Yi's cultivation is a level higher than Yang An, and Han Yi, who wears the Returning Origin Battle Armor, can naturally basically ignore Yang An's attack. Take a look at the latest chapter of the "Heavenly Construction System Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.