Chapter Two Hundred and Four: The Divine Killer Spear
Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of helplessness when he heard this, what could he do?
What can I do?
The first time he fought with the Innate Divine Spirit, he suffered such a big loss, he couldn't help but underestimate the Innate Divine too much.
As if sensing Yang Sanyang's apprehension, the Moon God smiled lightly: "Don't worry, even if you want to force the God Emperor to go to war, the Demon Ancestor will leave a corpse of the Wind God." The key is how you take away the body of the Wind God under the nose of the Demon Ancestor. and not be discovered by the Demon Ancestor, so as to save his life. ”
Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, he was a little unwilling, and frantically deduced the glimmer of vitality in the underworld: "Everything in the world, the evolution of the world, there is a glimmer of vitality contained in it, which is the hope left for all sentient beings." I don't believe that there is no way to reverse the situation! There must be a way to reverse the situation! There must be!"
Even if he didn't, he had to force himself and force himself to believe that there would be a way to break the situation.
No, no, no!
The outbreak of calamity, the war between gods and demons, what kind of karmic karma is this?
I don't know how many creatures in the Great Wilderness have been affected, and how many creatures have been turned into ashes in the catastrophe, even if not all the causes and effects are borne by him alone, even if it is only one-tenth...... Per cent...... One in 10,000 is enough to make a person unable to turn over for a lifetime.
The gods are the rulers of the laws of heaven and earth, and they have merit in heaven and earth, and the fall of the gods will inevitably have the induction of heaven, and they will send down disasters and karma, how dare Yang Sanyang carry this pot?
The end of casually taking the blame is death!
Don't say it's him, even if there are countless innate gods, they don't dare to take the blame. Don't you see that the Demon Ancestor also wants to find a reason to throw the black cauldron out?
This pot is too dark and too heavy!
Yang Sanyang was anxious at this time, the golden thread in his eyes flowed, and through the wind and sand, he saw the outside battlefield clearly, and his eyes showed a little solemnity: "The cultivation of the wind god itself is not as good as the demon ancestor, and the Qilin King is secretly preparing to attack, which even restrains part of the wind god's energy." ”
Of course, the most important thing is that the wind god does not have an innate spirit treasure.
"What about the Innate Spirit Treasure? What about your Innate Spirit Treasure? Why don't you just dodge back and forth, why don't you fight back! Take out your Innate Spirit Treasure!" Yang Sanyang hid in the big array, looking at the two who were constantly fighting each other above, his eyes showed a touch of worry and eagerness.
He Yang Sanyang didn't want to think about it, what is the innate spirit treasure?
Even if the ancestor does not have an innate spiritual treasure, it is still the God Emperor who gave him a measuring ruler, otherwise it is also a light pole.
The innate spirit treasure is a weapon that matches the gods, don't say that the demon ancestor itself is more than a step higher than the wind god, and now he has the innate spirit treasure in his hand, and the wind god is defeated and retreated, and he has no power to fight back.
It's like two people fighting, one with a machete, the other with bare hands, how to fight?
I'm afraid I've seen too much!
Especially since the other party's physical strength and comprehensive quality are far above you, what else can you do except dodge?
However, the wind god cultivation is not weak, in the face of the demon ancestor's killing moves, although the wind god is defeated and retreated, but there is a degree of advance and retreat, the two of them fought hundreds of moves in a snap of their fingers, although the wind god was suppressed by the demon ancestor, but the wisps avoided the demon ancestor's killing moves, turned into a breeze and scattered invisible, sometimes reorganized, sometimes scattered.
"Demon Ancestor, as long as you move, the tip of the spear cuts through the void, and the wind will rise. Where there is wind, I have my strength, and I can use the power of the wind to escape! You can't kill me at all, so why don't you just stop there?"
Fengshen's voice was Lang Lang, facing the shot stabbed by the Demon Ancestor, his body turned into a breeze in an instant, and when he reappeared, his body reorganized, standing on the tip of the Demon Ancestor's spear, and looking at the Demon Ancestor with a smile.
"Oh, stop it, just because you also want this seat to stop, you don't deserve it!" The tip of the Demon Ancestor's spear spun suddenly, throwing the Wind God out: "There are really not many people in the world who can walk hundreds of moves with the Ancestor with your bare hands, and you Wind God is also a character." ”
"It's just that they don't deserve to be my equal," Demon Ancestor shook his head.
"If you can't kill me, why bother? Where there's wind, there's me, and you can't kill me! Although the god-killing spear is powerful, it must be pierced to the body in order to show its power! If you can't hit me, what if the god-killing spear is the same? There is and there is no same!" The wind god shook his head.
"Oh, not necessarily!" Demon Ancestor just smiled coldly, his fingers brushing the barrel of the gun in his hand: "This seat was just playing with you before, and you took it seriously." ”
"If you can take my shot, this seat will spare you from dying, and I will stop and evacuate today!" Demon Ancestor smiled coldly.
"Really?" Fengshen's eyes lit up, what kind of character is the Demon Ancestor, and the words he said are still very convincing to the Fengshen.
"Let's talk about it next!" the Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, and the god-killing spear in his hand turned into a ray of light, hovering around his chest like a black line.
Demon Ancestor wrapped his hands around, and the qi around his body burst out, converging on his chest, and the next moment the black lines on his chest shot out, and the air froze wherever he passed, leaving cracks like cracking glass.
Fengshen's pupils shrank, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes: "What a terrifying method!"
"Huh"
"Huh"
"Huh"
As if teleporting, the wind god flickered a few times, and the shadow of the wind god was densely covered with thousands of miles in the field.
"Puff~"
After a breath, the afterimage of the sky dissipated, and the back of the wind god appeared in the field.
Turning around slowly, the wind god looked at the Demon Ancestor with a pair of eyes, and then lowered his head to look at his chest, his eyes full of disbelief: "How is it possible!"
"How about this shot?" said the Demon Ancestor with a smile.
"Good gun, good gun! But this seat is dead, there are forty-eight gods in the world, why me? Why me?"
Why me?
The words of the wind god floated through the void.
The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, stretched out his palm, and the god-killing spear was recalled: "Where are there so many whys, in my eyes, I am, you are all ants." What does it matter if you want to choose an ant left or right?"
There are countless ants, can you classify them?
The Demon Ancestor has reached the top, so he is naturally at will, and if he encounters it, it can only be regarded as the wind god's bad luck.
"I-no-willingly-heartedly!You-sun-after-willingly-no-well-die!" Fengshen's body slowly collapsed, and in an instant, he turned into a prototype and lay down in the yellow sand.
"What a god-killing spear, the ancestor is more and more aware of the control of the god-killing spear, and the more unfathomable, even the gods can't withstand the killing of the god-killing spear, the eldest lord has good skills!" The Qilin King walked out of the apricot yellow flag, and looked at the god-killing spear in the hand of the Demon Ancestor with fiery eyes, revealing a touch of envy.
"This thing has accompanied me to fight for hundreds of millions of years, it is the foundation of my ancestor and my intimidation of the world, and it is my companion spiritual treasure, although the power is not as good as the Great Mill of Destruction, but the lethality of the gods is still above the Great Mill of Destruction, it is the nemesis of the gods, specializing in restraining the gods and restraining all innate beings!" Demon Ancestor stroked the spear in his hand: "This thing is the manifestation of the Great Dao of Killing, and it is in charge for me, it is a thing that destroys the world, and it is also the capital of my lord's oppression of those gods." ”
The Demon Ancestor flipped his palm, and the god-killing spear got into his sleeve, and then mocked:
"Look at how hypocritical these gods are? At present, thousands of miles of land are all turned into powder, and countless living beings have perished, and this guy doesn't know how to restrain his divine might, and he says that he loves all living beings, but in fact, he is not as good as me!" Demon Ancestor smiled coldly: "It's just funny! When he ate brute brains back then, this wind god ate the most patterns, and it is said that he has researched hundreds of ingredients and tens of thousands of ways to eat ....... ”
The Qilin King was silent and didn't say a word, but walked out of the void with a respectful face and stood beside the Demon Ancestor.
"Was the treasure stolen by the Wind God?" the Qilin King slowly stepped forward and stared at the Wind God's body seriously.
The Demon Ancestor's palm stretched out, and a black lotus flickered in the palm of his palm, surrounding the entire body of the Wind God, and after a while, he saw the Demon Ancestor withdraw the black lotus with a gloomy face: "That treasure is not on the Wind God's body." ”
"Huh?" King Qilin's face changed: "Sure enough, it's no more, so what should I do now?"
"What should I do?" Demon Ancestor smiled coldly: "No matter who is behind the scenes, and what kind of spiritual treasure he gets, as long as I detain the cauldron of causality on him, it will be in vain to forgive him for getting the treasure, and under the backlog of karma, sooner or later he will be robbed and killed, and turn into ashes." ”
The Qilin King looked at the body of the Wind God, without the slightest desire to devour, and turned to look at the Demon Ancestor: "What now?"
"Search the territory of the Wind God, maybe you will find something!" the Demon Ancestor glanced at the entire territory, his eyes revealing a slight divine light.
The Demon Ancestor and the Qilin King began to act separately, searching the territory of the Wind God, Yang Sanyang sat cross-legged in the soil, reciting the Tao Te Ching in his mouth, and the Fa Xiang silently recited the Tao Te Ching, and the qi of the whole body converged to the extreme, and the heavenly clothes were also worn on his body in an instant.
At this time, Yang Sanyang was like a stone buried under the yellow sand, and he could no longer feel the slightest bit of qi.
Demon Ancestor stepped on the yellow sand, slowly stepped on the soil above Yang Sanyang's head, and a pair of eyes scanned the surrounding void: "Strange, this ancestor has always felt that there seems to be something wrong with this place, but he can't find that wrong place." ”
Below
Yang Sanyang's heart was beating wildly, and his face was solemn: "Top power, have you already sensed such a point?"
"Master, I haven't found anything!" the Qilin King walked over at this time.
"Good guy, I was actually teased by that guy again, but I'm not easy to mess with, the next game for you, have you ever figured out how to take it?" Demon Ancestor's face darkened slightly.
How many times has this been tricked by the other party?
It's the fourth time!
The first time was the ancestral dragon!
The second time is the King of the Kirin!
The third time is Feng Zu!
Right now, it's the god of wind.
In this way, sooner or later, his own subordinates will deviate from morality, although he does not care whether these people are loyal or not, and even often finds excuses to beat, but ...... I always feel that it is not a taste, and I feel distressed when I am depressed.
"Don't ask me to catch you!" Demon Ancestor smiled coldly.
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