Chapter 457: Greet them to the deity to death (ask for subscriptions, rewards)

At this time, the storm on the island is non-stop, the sea is rough, and the sky is lightning and thunder, which is even more terrifying than the tsunami.

Murong Jingqi and Luo Xue, even if they were worried about Gu Bei at the moment and wanted to help Gu Bei, they couldn't do anything.

Because, the coercion of this sea area is too strong, even if the two of them burst out with the strongest cultivation in their bodies, they can't move a bit, and can only barely maintain their bodies from being blown away by the raging wind.

After all, there are too many poor levels of cultivation.

Murong Jingqi and Luo Xue joined forces, and they were not the opponents of any of the masters of these five countries.

The giant sword raised by the Pope with both hands has also skyrocketed to a hundred zhang in length at this moment, like a pillar of heaven, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

"The Holy Radiance shines, and the demons purify the world!"

The Pope's face was full of blood and blood, and he was very difficult to hold the hundred-zhang giant sword, and slashed down towards Gu Bei in the sky.

At the same time, Blood Ancestor William Gu Li's entire body transformed into a huge blood-colored scythe, the handle was raised in the air, and the blade of the scythe cut cut through the void and slashed towards Gu Bei.

On the other side, a huge black mist turned into a hideous beast head, its terrifying mouth opened, and its roar shook the sky, moving with the black mist rolling, and the demon came towards Gu Bei.

At this moment, the three popes had obviously reached a consensus and joined forces to strike.

And they played their strongest blows, and they didn't spare their hands.

After all, the threat that this teenager gave them was too great.

Such a young master, if he is allowed to grow up, in time, he will definitely be their great enemy.

The three popes, none of them wanted to see Gu Bei continue to grow, and they were bound to kill him on this sea.

The entire ocean has become a purgatory high in the sky, the void is constantly shattering, and black holes are frequent.

If someone falls into that black hole of nothingness, there will be no bones left, and they will never think of it.

The whole environment of heaven and earth is raging and manic, like chaos and nothingness, and danger lurks.

High in the sky, Gu Bei stood in the wind, seemingly insignificant, but at this moment he looked proud.

Although there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, he was very cautious in his heart.

The ability shown by the three of them really made Gu Bei feel frightened for the first time.

Seeing the huge blood-colored scythe, the black mist beast head, and the giant sword, the three-way attack, quickly attacked and killed him. Gu Bei didn't hesitate any longer, raised his hands and quickly sealed.

At this moment, he also took out the strongest blow that his current cultivation could perform, the ninth form of the Qinglian Sword Technique-Destroying the Heavens!

Sending this blow, Gu Bei didn't care about the consequences and the impact on himself.

However, Gu Bei did not have the slightest fear, and even Gujing's Dao Heart without waves finally produced a fluctuation, a fluctuation of battle intent.

But before his handprint was finished, the gesture suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he slowly looked up at the roaring sky, his expression showing a look of astonishment.

Gu Bei even forgot that he was high in the air, he was being attacked by the coming three parties, and the attack was extremely fast, powerful and destructive, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and attacking him.

Instead, he slowly raised his head, and his starry eyes bloomed with a deep light, as if he could see the void space behind the depths of the thunder.

Gu Bei looked up at the sky, and a scene with a sluggish expression appeared, which made the expressions of the three popes stunned.

"Could it be that this kid is stupid?"

The giant sword in the Pope's hand was slashing down rapidly, but he muttered in his heart.

The huge blood-colored scythe in the sky, two blood-colored eyes appeared on the blade, and he also saw Gu Bei's fascination scene, and the scythe slashing action even had a short pause, and then continued to chop.

Like the sickle of death, it wants to harvest all life in the world.

Li Yingyou, the head descending master who spewed out the blood of his natal essence and burst out with a strong blow from the fierce beast's head, was extremely weak at the moment, and his short and thin body was even shorter, but when a pair of black eyes looked at the stunned figure in the sky, he couldn't help but look stunned.

"What the hell is this kid going to do!"

For a while, Li Yingyou had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Even a strong sense of crisis haunted him, but he couldn't find where the crisis came from.

"Young Master......"

Luo Xue, who could barely maintain her figure in the raging storm, looked up and saw Gu Bei like this, and the attacks around her body were getting closer and closer, she wanted to desperately shout out to wake up Gu Bei, but her voice couldn't be conveyed at all.

The lack of strength, the limited distance of voice transmission, coupled with the raging storm and the huge waves at sea, directly covered up her heart-rending reminder and shout.

"Master ......"

Murong Jingqi also screamed at the top of her throat, but it was all in vain.

The two women were anxiously expecting at the same time that Gu Bei would be able to wake up quickly.

It's all this time, and you still have to be distracted?!

It's not much different from looking for death!

The two women hated to fly into the sky by themselves, take the place of Gu Bei's position, and bear the attacks of the three parties for him.

Seeing that the three-way attack was less than ten zhang away, Gu Bei was still looking up at the sky.

The three popes, all of them looked cold and happy, no matter what the hell this kid Gu Bei has again, he must kill this kid today.

The thunder dragon roared in the sky, and the electric snake swam away, as if there was energy coming from the outside world, wanting to break through the rules of this world.

Seeing this scene, Gu Bei's sluggish expression suddenly bloomed with excitement and joy, and he subconsciously muttered: "Could it be ...... Old friends are still ...... ?!! alive"

From the thunder dragon electric snake, deep, deep depth, Gu Bei seemed to sense something.

At this moment, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face.

Seeing that there were still ten zhang left in the fierce attack of the three parties, Gu Bei finally woke up from his sluggishness, no longer "entertaining himself", and his eyes swept very indifferently over the blood-colored scythe, the huge holy sword, and the head of the murderer of the black mist that came from the sky.

There was not a trace of color in the eyes, there was not the slightest ripple, only indifference, endless indifference.

That look, as if he was looking at a clown jumping beam, or looking at three dead things, made people feel cold in their hearts.

Closer to it, it attacks faster.

Ten Zhang......

Jiuzhang ......

......

Sanzhang ......

Two zhang ......

In the anxious gaze of Luo Xue and Murong Jingqi, as well as the rampant laughter of the three popes who were about to see Gu Bei's soft voice explode and die, Gu Bei finally moved.

The handprints that had been formed with great effort before immediately dispersed as Gu Bei's momentum weakened.

Just the moment when the three sides attacked, Gu Bei stretched out his hand and suddenly pointed at the sky, and then, respectively, pointed at the blood-colored sickle, the Baizhang Holy Light Giant Sword, and the fierce black mist beast, his lips squirmed, and he spit out a few words: "Old friends, greet the deity to death!"

(End of chapter)