Chapter 147: The gods blew themselves up, and the two saints died
"No way, how can you be in the Nether."
The young man's pupils were constricted, and his body was covered with hair.
The gods of the divine realm cannot reach the lower realm, otherwise it will cause chaos in the lower realm.
"You're not a god, it's weird."
After using the lower god experience card, Ye Chen's aura was much higher than that of the so-called god opposite.
Ye Chen could feel that the person opposite had no godhead.
No, his godhead was blurred, and that divine power emanated from there.
"The battle of the gods will destroy this world, and if you leave, this seat will spare these billions of living beings."
The young man said indifferently.
Ye Chen smiled and directly unfolded the realm of the gods, and a white barrier enveloped it in a radius of hundreds of miles.
Each deity has its own realm of the gods, and in the realm, the power of the gods will be multiplied.
"Let me see who you really are."
A golden giant palm condensed in the void, and Ye Chen directly waved the giant palm and slapped it towards the young man.
In Ye Chen's divine realm, everyone couldn't move at all, and even breathing became a luxury.
This is the essential gap, this palm slapped down, and the young man flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"How is this possible?"
The Bone King looked horrified, and his heart was already desperate to the extreme.
Even the gods summoned by the three of them with half of their essence blood couldn't withstand Ye Chen's slap?
Didn't this god swear that he was invincible in the divine realm?
The young man flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of old blood.
"So weak?"
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Tell me why you have the breath of a god." ”
The young man spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "If I wasn't seriously injured, how could you be my opponent!" ”
The young man's real name is Jun Mo, and he is an ordinary lower god, but he fell into the gap of time and space during an expedition.
Jun Mo was lucky, passed through the gap in time and space that was basically certain to die, and came to the chaotic nether.
But Jun Mo was also seriously injured because of this, and even the godhead was shattered because of it.
Fortunately, he met a group of people from the Nether Realm at that time, and Jun Mo absorbed their essence blood, which saved his life.
And by chance, Jun Mo met the three naughty old men.
So under the flicker, he asked the three naughty old men to worship him, and gave him a certain amount of essence and blood every year, and he would protect the safety of the three people.
The three naughty old men also have the mentality of being hole cards, anyway, they don't give much essence and blood, and it has no effect on them.
Of course, the most important thing is that Jun Mo burst out with the breath of God at that time, shocking the three naughty old men.
"If you're seriously injured, you dare to put a fork here?"
Ye Chen smiled and slapped Jun Mo with a palm again.
With this palm, Jun Mo felt a life-and-death crisis.
Without the slightest hesitation, he directly burned the remaining essence blood and burst out with the breath of the lower god.
"You give me death!"
Jun Mo was furious, he knew that he was going to die this time.
In that case, why don't you use the last trace of strength to die with Ye Chen?
Jun Mo took out a blue long sword and stabbed directly at Ye Chen.
The edge of this sword made everyone feel cold, as if they were hovering between life and death.
This sword turned into a thousand swords in Ye Chen's eyes, changing in thousands of ways, as if poisonous snakes were attacking him.
Ye Chen hurriedly pulled away from his body, and with a wave of his big hand, the axe on Fangcun Mountain directly shattered the void and came to Ye Chen's hands.
"The master is fighting? Lingshan is going to suffer this time. ”
Blackie gloated as he looked at the vanished axe.
"Being able to make the master use weapons, it seems that this person's strength is good."
Yuan Feng nodded and said.
"Is that the point? The point is that we can't see this battle, I really envy the land pressure. ”
Zulong spat bubbles in frustration.
On the side of Lingshan, Ye Chen held an axe in his hand and directly slashed it.
It seems to be a simple split, but it seems to split this world.
Jun Mo snorted coldly and stabbed it directly, at the moment when the two sides touched.
Jun Mo was directly shocked, only to feel that his arm was unconscious, and he was constantly trembling.
On the other hand, Ye Chen on the other side was as if nothing had happened, without any impact.
"How is this possible?"
Jun Mo's pupils constricted, and his current strength is comparable to his peak.
Why is it that he is also a lower god, but his strength is not comparable to Ye Chen!
Feeling that the essence blood in his body was about to burn to the extreme, Jun Mo gritted his teeth, directly abandoned the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Ye Chen.
"Gave up resistance?"
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, suddenly felt a powerful threat, and hurriedly retreated.
But it was already too late, Jun Mo approached Ye Chen and grinned: "Face the wind." ”
Then, Jun Mo's entire body suddenly swelled, and the power of heaven and earth around him was constantly converging.
"You're going to blow yourself up when you step on your horse."
Ye Chen couldn't help but burst into foul language, wanting to dodge, but was entangled by Jun Mo.
Immediately after, Jun Mo's body exploded directly, and an earth-shattering force erupted directly.
Ye Chen grabbed the land pressure in the distance and quickly widened the distance, but he was still affected by the explosion.
Ye Chen almost fell from the air with his head, but with his powerful body, he only broke his clothes.
"Not good."
Ye Chen hurriedly used the power of the lower gods to stop the aftermath of this explosion.
How terrifying is the self-detonation of a lower god?
The three naughty old men were directly shattered, and the two Western saints were not spared.
The Lingshan was directly blasted out of a hole, and the Lingshan Mountain, which was originally towering into the sky, has now become a small hill.
If it weren't for Ye Chen's last-minute attempt to stop the aftermath of the explosion, it is estimated that a hundred miles would have been reduced to nothing.
A monk who was guarding the gate at the foot of the mountain yawned with his eyes closed.
When he opened his eyes, he found that Lingshan had turned into a small hill.
"Am I dreaming?"
The monk was stunned for a moment, quickly rubbed his eyes, and looked at it, but found that it was still a small hill in front of him.
And at this moment, Rulai and the others, who were originally waiting for Ye Chen to hang the color in the distance, also hurriedly rushed over.
"My spiritual mountain!"
The Buddha howled, and rushed directly to Lingshan regardless of it.
When Rulai rushed to the top of the hill, he found that there was only leaf dust and land pressure at the scene.
"Ye Chen, where are my two saints in the West!"
Rulai stared at Ye Chen and said.
He already had some speculation in his mind.
But Lingshan is gone, and all his hard work has turned into nothingness.
Where does Rulai care about Ye Chen at this moment? Anyway, they have been offended to death.
"Wow, there."
Ye Chen pointed to the position where the two saints of the West were standing before they died and said.
What does it mean that the heart is dead, because there is only a pile of dust there?
Explain that he is hung up on the two saints of the West.