The attack of the Blood Dynasty was disintegrated again, and the boss's face was gloomy and could drip water, and the battle loss ratio between the two sides simply made this man who had experienced a hundred battles, swept all the dynasties of the Imperial Blood State, and would definitely enter the Martial Temple to become the Martial God of the Blood Dynasty after his death, and had an illusory feeling of dreaming.

"Keep attacking me! Even if it's a heap of people, you have to break through this damn city and slaughter all the living people in the city! The Blood Dynasty Boss smashed the table with a punch, shouting with a thick anger in his tone.

The tens of millions of troops of the Blood Dynasty besieged the city, and launched a fierce attack on the Huaxia City one after another, without stopping for a moment, and they were actually preparing to consume the spiritual power of the formation outside the Huaxia City with the lives of countless soldiers.

In another battlefield, the blood dynasty's gods and the reincarnated true gods of China are in full swing, among this group of reincarnated true gods, Yang Jian, the third prince of the Marshal of the Middle Altar and the Lingguang Divine Monarch are the most lethal, the former true gods have taken the lead in the battle between the heavenly court and the extraterritorial demons, and they are the bravest to kill, although they have killed countless extraterritorial demons, but in the end they were broken golden bodies, fell off the altar, and reincarnated in the world, Lingguang Divine Monarch is the initiative to reincarnate, these three are depressed because the Huaxia Coalition attacked the Blood Killing Sect and did not bring them, I never thought that a big battle would come to my door so soon, and the opponent was also a god!

The three reincarnated true gods are across the world, Lingguang Shenjun is holding a flame magic sword, behind the Vermilion Bird leads the neck to roar, spitting the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, where the magic sword passes, the ordinary mountain god and water god is not the enemy of the same at all, the golden body is cut on the spot, the divine fire is blazing, refining into gold water.

Suddenly, a huge water dragon collided with a rich water transport, and the Lingguang Divine Monarch slashed heavily with his magic sword

fell, the water dragon was split into two, scorched into a thick fog, the fog quickly condensed into water droplets, but did not fall, but suspended in the air, a water god wearing a blue robe, full of dazzling treasure appeared in front of Lingguang Shenjun.

Lingguang Shenjun's fiery red eyebrows were raised, and he stroked his long hair and said, "A little capable, report your name!" ”

The voice of the water god was cold: "The cold water river god!" ”

Lingguang Shenjun said with some regret: "Oh... Jiang Shen, I thought it was the god of the sea, but it's a little more powerful than those bullshit gods like chickens and dogs, and it's still the water god that this god hates the most, no matter what, I'm going to break your golden body, it's a pity, it's better for you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I have more big rivers in China, and it's better to find one for you than to be killed by me! ”

Jiang Shen didn't speak, and the water droplets floating around him suddenly emitted a compelling cold air, spinning extremely fast, turning into extremely sharp ice spikes.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the sky full of ice thorns shot with the divine power of the Jiang God, and the Lingguang Shenjun sighed: "How can the beautiful woman be a thief..."

The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire automatically burned, and as long as the ice spike approached, it was immediately refined into steam, and the Lingguang Divine Monarch carried the magic sword and walked forward step by step towards the ice thorn.

Seeing this, a rushing river appeared outside the law minister, and two magic swords condensed by water transportation appeared in his hands, stepped on the tide, and rushed towards the Lingguang Divine Monarch.

The Divine Fire Sword and the Water Transport Sword collided, and suddenly the water and fire were-for-tat, and the sky was divided into two distinct halves by the water and fire.

Erlang Zhenjun Faxiang held a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and his majestic divine power burst out, shattering the golden bodies of hundreds of Blood Dynasty gods within two hours

, his strength immediately attracted the attention of the Blood Dynasty gods, and two gods with golden bodies flew in.

One is holding a scroll, dressed in a cyan robe, with a polite quality, and looks like a god of literature, while the other is wearing gold armor and holding a golden mace, with a murderous aura, needless to say, he knows that he is a martial god.

Erlang Zhenjun smiled contemptuously, pointed forward, and the roaring dog had already burst up, biting the god of literature, the god of literature was not angry and self-righteous, drank a sentence of evil animals, and sacrificed an inkstone, the inkstone was carved with a giant python winding peak pattern, after the sacrifice, the giant python seemed to come to life, and the inkstone rose against the storm, like a mountain suppressing the roaring dog.

In the inkstone, the two ink pythons were entangled with each other, roaring fiercely and rushing out, directly entangled the body of the roaring dog, wanting to strangle him.

However, what a divine beast the roaring dog, help Erlang Zhenjun to kill the demons, one bite, no matter how powerful the demons and monsters can't bear it, the roaring dog that was entangled by the ink python opened its mouth, enough to bite the fangs of the god's golden body and bit the neck of the ink python fiercely, and the ink python was torn apart in two bites, turning into a puddle of ink, and then with a long roar, kicking the sky and rising, the magic weapon inkstone was also bitten.

Wen Shen was taken aback, he didn't expect a dog to have such a strong mana, and immediately an extra golden pen came out of his hand, and ink flowed out from the tip of the pen, constantly sketching in the air, and one by one the beasts took shape in an instant, roaring and flying out, and fighting with the roaring dog.

The martial god glanced at the roaring dog who was fighting with the god of literature, and said in a voice like rolling thunder: "Dogs are so powerful, I don't know what you, the master, are capable of!" ”

Erlang Zhenjun hooked his finger and said, "If you try it, you'll know." ”

"That's what I mean!" The martial god carried a double hammer and split the flower with force

The momentum of the mountain fell on the head, the air was shattered, and the aura was also dragged towards Erlang Zhenjun.

Zhenjun's face was indifferent, his arms were wrapped around his chest, and he didn't dodge or resist, letting his double mace smash on his own law.

Two loud bangs came, Erlang Zhenjun did not move at all, and there was not a trace of ripples in his golden body, but the martial god was shaken back a few steps, and the ground he stepped on trembled.

"Come again! If you only have this ability, you don't deserve to be shot by this god! ”

Zhenjun's words made the Martial God feel unprecedented shame, and he shouted angrily, and the martial fortune of the Blood Dynasty converged towards him like a great river, and his divine power skyrocketed several times, and the double mace fell, and the space was distorted, like thousands of troops galloping, crushing with a murderous aura that made the enemy tremble.

"It's kind of interesting, but it's still not enough!" Erlang Zhenjun was still in that proud posture of ignoring everything, his double maces smashed on the golden body, and the piercing sonic boom raged.

The Martial God's eyes widened in anger and roared, but the double gong seemed to smash on a heavenly dome, and the huge force of the shock caused the Martial God's arms to crack.

Wu Yun gathered, quickly repaired the crack on his arm, looked at Erlang Zhenjun with a shocked face, and turned the river and sea in his heart, how could such a small country have such a powerful god, could it be the main god?!

Erlang Zhenjun sneered and said, "Keep coming, don't stop, you still have one last chance to make a move." ”

When the martial god heard this, he directly discarded the double gong, and the martial arts were added, and the collision between the two fists exploded like thunder, jumped high, and the two fists went out to sea like an angry dragon, and chiseled on the head of Erlang Zhenjun Faxiang.

Zhenjun shook his head in disappointment and said, "It's over, then it's over."

I did. ”

Erlang Zhenjun slapped his big palm at the Martial God like a mosquito, but with this simple blow, the Golden Pupils of the Martial God shrank suddenly, and the invisible, terrifying divine power burst out and slapped him in the face.

With a click, a big pit was directly fanned out of the face of the Martial God's golden body, and half of his head was smashed.

Erlang Zhenjun approached the martial god step by step, the martial god was terrified, desperately absorbing the martial arts to repair the golden body, roaring hysterically, his fists blasted forward, and the two huge golden tigers let out a deafening tiger roar and crashed into Erlang Zhenjun.

Zhenjun smiled shamefully: "There are bells and whistles, and they are vulnerable." ”

The three-pointed two-edged knife stomped on the spot, and the divine power diffusion golden tiger directly turned into powder, Erlang Zhenjun then pressed down on the top of the big palm, and the martial god looked up in shock, and a golden palm print covering the sky and the sun was falling rapidly, he shouted, gathered the divine power of the whole body and blasted out hundreds of punches, and the divine fist smashed into the sky like a meteor, but in front of Erlang Zhenjun's big palm, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it was crushed before it touched the palm print.

Seeing that the Martial God was about to be slapped to death by Erlang Zhenjun's palm, the Wen God who was fighting with the Roaring Sky Dog suddenly threw out a picture scroll, which automatically opened and lay across the Martial God's head.

The mountains, rivers and mountains above the scroll revealed their true forms at the same time, blocking the fatal blow of the true monarch, and the scroll shattered, but the martial god also took the opportunity to escape from the range of the palm print.

Zhenjun looked at the civil and martial gods standing side by side and said, "As an invader, why do you want to flee again..."

Wen Shen continued to throw out countless picture scrolls, opening them one by one, and all kinds of fierce beasts appeared, besieging the Roaring Sky Dog, although the Roaring Sky Dog was powerful, one bite at a time, but there were so many of them, it was also entangled for a while.

The pair of civil and military gods of the Blood Dynasty,

The former's name is Zhou Chen, who was the former head of the blood dynasty, who was an honest official, and did not even have the money to buy a coffin after his death, so he was enshrined as a god by the emperor, and entered the Temple of Literature to accept the people's worship and cast a golden body.

The martial god is a great general of the Blood Dynasty, named Huatong, and he must take the lead in the battlefield and make great contributions to the Blood Dynasty, so he was also able to enter the Martial Temple as a god.

Huatong and Zhou Chen are officials in the same dynasty, the two of them are the former civil and military pillars of the Blood Dynasty, and they have a close relationship, so Zhou Chen will come to the rescue.

"General Hua, the other party is tricky, you and I will try it together!" Zhou Chen said.

Huatong was not pretentious, nodded and said, "Then you will assist me in the back!" ”

After a brief discussion, Huatong flew and pounced on Erlang Zhenjun. Zhou Chen presented a book that shimmered with golden light, which he had written during his lifetime and was now a must-read for all those who studied literature in the Blood Dynasty.

One by one, the golden words as big as a bucket flew out of the book, until they filled the sky, and then dragged a long stream of fireflies to fly in, each text carried a powerful divine power, like a sea of words to drown Erlang Zhenjun.

Zhenjun smashed a text, but immediately re-condensed, turning into golden chains, binding Zhenjun, and the martial god took the opportunity to approach, his fist was like thunder, and smashed into the Zhenjun Law with a violent roar.

The third prince stabbed through the golden body of a god with a shot, and stepped on the head of another god with one foot, the other party couldn't move no matter how hard he struggled, and laughed loudly: "Hey, the dignified Erlang Manifestation True Monarch was actually suppressed by two secular gods?" Do you want me to help you? ”

Zhenjun's expression is still the strongest appearance of Lao Tzu in the sky and on the ground,

Said lightly: "No! ”

However, the divine power in the body quietly increased by one point, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was finally raised and slashed at the Martial God in the air.

The Martial God was shocked, gathered all the martial arts that could be called on his arms, crossed them in front of his chest, and the spear fell, and the golden body of the Martial God exploded into countless pieces, merging into the Chinese Heaven and Earth, and then the eyebrows and heavenly eyes shot out a golden light, just the Chinese God, the other party's head disappeared on the spot, and the golden body immediately festered.

The golden book fell to the ground, and it was not broken, but Erlang Zhenjun didn't even look at it, and crushed it with one foot, and then looked at the third prince.

The third prince laughed, slightly forced, and trampled the head of the god under his feet, and the fire-tipped spear burst out and swept across the thousands of armies, and the sound of breaking sounded one after another, and the golden body of the god was shattered to the ground.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire suddenly spread for thousands of miles, and the Hanshui River God was shocked, and directly used his divine power to freeze the entire Hanshui River, turning it into a huge magic sword and stabbing at the Lingguang Divine Monarch.

"Just a little water, do you really think you can come to that avenue with this god monarch?!"

"Burn me!"

Lingguang Shenjun held it with one hand, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire completely evaporated the Ice Magic Sword, and in Jiang Shen's unbelievable eyes, it was swallowed by the Divine Fire.