"Refining Hall Thunder Fire!" Countless thunderbolts with Heavenly Power exploded into the sky above the entire mountain range.

And under this white mist, in Su Qin's indifferent eyes, he began to bombard the entire mountain range unscrupulously, whether it was any monster or the indigenous gods hidden in the depths of the cave.

All of them bombarded and not a single one was left!

"Roar!" So in the depths of that cave, the indigenous god of the flesh and blood demon clan, who had already been pierced directly through the face door by the Broken Demon Sword into the inside of his body, and had already been hit hard, could only roar at this time.

He didn't even know that his two temporary allies had been dealt with by Su Qin now.

After all, not much time has passed since the indigenous gods of the flesh and blood demon clan escaped and hid here, and even a short moment is not a short moment for the gods.

With an indigenous god like him who survived in the mythical galaxy, he didn't think of Su Qin's formidable power at all.

Under the mood of anger.

This flesh and blood demon clan's indigenous deity directly rushed out of the collapsed cave that had been struck by thunder, and with a strong smell of blood, stretched out its distorted body and killed Su Qin in the sky.

But before the indigenous god of the flesh demon could rise into the air.

'Buzz! ’

A sword qi that had been accumulated for a period of time appeared in this world with Su Qin's swing in a roar, with the power of the Huanghuang Emperor, with the surging terrifying and pure mana, and the more powerful and destructive power that was infused with divine power, forming a sword qi.

Directly towards the indigenous god of the flesh and blood demon clan, he rushed over with precision!

'Poof! ’

Then the one that had been severely injured because Su Qin had used the Demon Breaking Sword in advance to pass directly through his head, and had already been tortured by the dual divinity of the Demon Swinger and the Demon Suppressor.

Directly cut off by this sword qi that had accumulated a strong destructive power with condensation.

Then I saw this huge indigenous god of the flesh and blood demon clan, who was about five or six meters tall, from the face door to his tail, as if it was tofu, was cut apart by that golden pure sword qi.

The first cutting point was the wound that had been stabbed into by the Demon Breaker.

'Bang! ’

Immediately, the entire body of the indigenous god exploded!

A dialog box appeared in front of Su Qin's eyes.

[You have slain the indigenous gods of the Flesh Demons.] 】

You have gained 50,000 incense merits. 】

[You have gained 30 Divine Power.] 】

"That's it?" Su Qin's face was also a little helpless, but it was normal.

How much valuable and valuable can a mere indigenous god in the middle of the Spirit God Rank, or the kind of native god who can't survive in the mythical galaxy?

If it were a capable native god, he would not normally look down on this kind of garbage that needs to steal chickens and dogs and take advantage of the astral storm to come here to rob.

What's the difference between a robber and a thief?

After all, think about it.

Killed thieves and robbers will not have anything of value at all.

Unless it's the kind of robber or thief who has just succeeded and hasn't had time to sell or hide.

But the four indigenous gods that Su Qin met now were all guys who had just come to fish in troubled waters when the astral storm had just hit, and they hurried away in an attempt to make a profit.

How can there be something too valuable or a valuable good thing that can easily make oneself the target of others?

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

"Sky Devouring Demon Dragon!"

Su Qin didn't plan to continue to spend it in this mythical small world.

Looking at the rich demonic qi around him, as well as the imprints in the demonic realm that remained in the entire world, including the heavenly dao of this world that was captured by the power of the demonic realm, and the appearance of a puppet that had been polluted by demonic qi and could not be revealed, Su Qin also planned to be a good person to the end, and in the shortest possible time, to rescue the heavenly dao of this mythical world.

And the easiest way to rescue the Heavenly Dao that has been polluted by demonic qi and captured by the demonic domain is to quickly slaughter the many monsters in this world that seem to be like ants.

Of course, Su Qin didn't need to completely slaughter the monsters in this world.

You just need to get rid of as many monsters as possible.

After all, he doesn't need this mythical little world.

And what is needed.

On the contrary, it is in the star field outside, and the ones who are still busy can't take care of themselves, and they are still quickly rising and falling in various mythical worlds to clean up the gods of the Northern Family who have invaded by monsters.

A small mythical world that has been polluted by demons and controlled into puppets, cleaned up but has not yet completely rescued the Heavenly Dao, this is a good thing.

As long as the Heavenly Dao is successfully rescued, the polluted Heavenly Dao will be cleaned up.

Then you can naturally gain some Heavenly Dao favorability.

If only to do more.

Then it is more likely to obtain the authority of the Heavenly Dao.

"Let's get started!" Su Qin looked at the two divine dragons he had summoned and began to groan and wreak havoc in this mythical small world, and began to clean up the hundreds of thousands of monsters that the entire world was.

Instead, Su Qin began to pinch the magic trick in his hand, slowly using the skill of Condensing Qi Duel, and the skill he put into it at this time was instead the skill of the divine beast spitting mist, this C-level skill.

"Hopefully it's the same as I thought." Su Qin instilled all the mana, incense merit and divine power into the Condensing Qi Duel, and slowly accumulated it without letting the skills come out instantly.

For Su Qin, it was not difficult to use Condensation for a C-level skill and start to accumulate the power of this skill.

And Su Qin can still control it.

At this time, on Su Qin's left side, Erlang Zhenjun's two hands, the law in his hand was pinching, and at the same time, the accumulated power was also beginning to be instilled in his palm, a subtle white sphere.

'Buzz! At the same time, the sphere seemed to be rapidly spinning and churning because of the backlog, as if a mass of cotton had been shrunk and compressed.

But on the right side of Su Qin, what appeared in the two hands of the great sun was no longer the sphere that seemed to be a golden sun.

What appears is a tiny white sphere.

It is exactly the same as the sphere that appeared in Jiro Zhenjun's hand.

'Buzz! It is also a fast spin, and a lot of mana and incense merit and divine power are quickly put into it, and it is condensed and accumulates power, and it does not go out smoothly.

And in the hands of Su Qin's Zhenwu Emperor's ontology.

The same white sphere appears.

It's still the skill beast that is activated, or the condensation that continues to be activated.

Or the endless stream of mana and incense merit and divine power that is put into it.

That's right.

Su Qin is now using his heyday posture to release the three skills.

It's not impossible.

"The three god templates release the condensation together, and then use the C-level divine beast to spit mist as the main skill, and then fill it with a steady stream of mana, a steady stream of incense merits, and a small amount of divine power."

There was also a faint pressure in Su Qin's eyes at this time.

Because at this time.

His three heads and six arms, facing the eyes of the gods in three directions, already showed a look of pressure.

Because among his six arms, within two palms, the powerful power used to accumulate at this time, even if its core essence is only a C-level buff skill.

It is also because of the large amount of mana and incense merit and part of the divine power that is put into it.

And gradually it is difficult to control!

"Go on!" But Su Qin was still forcibly gathering strength.

Regardless of the three-headed and six-armed divine body, the phantom of the divine beast that gave birth to nine sons of the dragon has been condensed, as if it is a real divine beast, and they are all growing up with a stupid appearance and motionless.

Even though there was a little white mist in his mouth, it still didn't form round bubbles and spit out like before.

Because strength is still accumulating.

"Go on!"

Su Qin's eyes had already sensed that his strength had accumulated to an uncontrollable stage at this time.

What's more, it is still the power of the three gods under his own control.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Su Qin's forehead, the foreheads of the three gods, also had a frown.

At this time, the white balls accumulated in the six palms of Su Qin's three gods were already spinning violently and rapidly at this time, as if they were the eyes of a storm, rushing back and forth to get out of the control of their palms, and then in this mythical small world, forming their own natural tyranny!

Of course, this is what Su Qin wants, and after a steady stream of indoctrination, all the mana, incense merit and divine power have been instilled into it.

The heads of Su Qin's three deity templates were all raised at this time.

There was only indifference in his eyes.

Then facing three directions, and three directions that can all envelop the entire mythical small world, just like a basketball beginner, gently throw the ball outward in these three directions.

'Buzz! A certain force that was already difficult to suppress because of extreme compression seemed to freeze in an instant, and a certain balance was strangely reached.

But soon, even more terrifying forces began to sweep out from within.

On top of Su Qin's head.

The divine beasts from the three directions of the dragon born nine sons sitting in a row, with their big mouths, finally seemed to have received some signal, and began to spray out a mist like a white pillar of light.

'Huhu-'

Whistling, it brought a substantial wind, as well as that unstoppable momentum, turned into pieces of clouds and mist that seemed to solidify into steel, and began to rush towards the three directions that Su Qin was facing!

The clouds are rolling around, as if a big wave is roaring, and the image of a tsunami storm is also mixed in.

The whole mythical world is like a giant mushroom cloud.

It's still the three-petaled kind.

Then this terrifying white mushroom cloud began to sweep across the entire mythical small world!

(End of chapter)