The bronze stick is just a magic weapon practiced by Wu Zhiqi himself with some innate materials in his hands, and it is a little magical power, but after all, the grade is not congenital, and there is no great merit, so although it can block the magic spear for a while, it can't last long.

The god-killing spear used to be one of the four innate treasures, and it was the most powerful of them. Although later because of the damage to the origin of the magic weapon, it was reduced to the peak innate spirit treasure, but the powerful attack power did not weaken much, even if it lost the effect of suppressing luck, but it contained immeasurable evil energy, hurting people and killing people is invincible, even some innate spirit treasures that are not in the best grade, it is difficult to resist it for a moment.

After dozens of impacts, the bronze iron rod let out a helpless scream.

"Bang!" turned into iron filings in the sky.

Wuzhiqi, who was hiding behind it, was affected by this huge impact, and he didn't have time to react when he was injured, and another mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and he flew out tragically.

"You guy, relying on the magic weapon ox fork, you will bully me, you have the ability to let me go, wait to find the magic weapon, and then come back to fight with you for three hundred rounds!"

Wuzhi Qi continued to impact, and simply turned into a streamer and fled in the direction of Mangcang Mountain.

"Damn! Are you a fool to be Lao Tzu? want to run!" Zhang Zilong has always been the master of extermination, and the three-light policy he believes in is a big motto in his life, how can he let the monkey go!

I saw that Zhang Zilong's body was like a meteor, and he chased after it in an instant, and the speed was so fast that the surrounding aura was chaotic. Over the years, with the increase in strength, the speed that the prince is most proud of is even more amazing, and vaguely, you can see the cracks in the space where he passes, you can imagine how fast his speed is!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Zilong appeared in front of Wu Zhiqi.

Wu Zhiqi was so frightened that he hissed, changed his direction in a hurry, and continued to fly.

Watching this guy flee left and right, the corners of Zhang Zilong's speechless mouth twitched behind him, and finally couldn't help yelling: "NND, don't run away! Even if you run, do you dare not to put your ass on Lao Tzu! Your red and round ass is no different from a guide light!"

Wu Zhiqi, who was busy running for his life in front, almost didn't take a breath when he heard this, and suffocated: Damn! Do you think Lao Tzu wants to do this? The problem is that my ass is already red!

Seeing that the guy still fled regardless of his life, Zhang Zilong was furious, and wanted to take it home to be a pet, but how did he know that this wild monkey was so faceless: "You are looking for death by yourself, don't blame Prince Ben for not giving you a chance!"

Yan Yuheng picked up the godkiller spear, stretched it back, and made a gesture of bidding for the gun.

I think back then, Zhang Zilong was a good hand at throwing darts, although now the shotgun has been replaced by a gun, and the small dart has become a god-killing gun, but hasn't the bullseye also become a monkey's butt?

"Give it to me!"

Accumulating a large amount of mana, the god-killing spear was shot out by Zhang Zilong with all his might, only to see that the head of the spear flashed with a dark black light, and the entire body of the spear flew towards Wuzhiqi's round buttocks, and the shadow of the spear was almost invisible to the naked eye, only feeling a flash of light in front of him.

The two were separated by hundreds of miles, but in just a few seconds, the god-killing spear stabbed into the red heart.

"Hmmm!" Wu Zhiqi only felt a powerful impact from his chrysanthemum across his body. The irascible innate evil qi directly dispersed the Wuzhi Qi quasi-saint-level primordial god, and at the same time, it also smashed its proud body into pieces.

"Boom!"

A beautiful firework bloomed in the sky above the desolate land, a generation of spirit monkeys, Chijiri horse monkeys, a generation of quasi-saints, Huaishui Wuzhiqi, and it fell.

A pair of white hands held the god-killing spear that had just devoured a quasi-saint powerhouse, and the aura around him was even stronger.

A handsome son, leisurely walked out of the clouds, no one would have thought that such a son-in-law, who seemed to be powerless, would actually kill the Huaishui Demon who caused the destruction of countless human families in the flood wilderness in an instant.

"Hmm, it's really poor enough, it's worthy of a wild monkey, with this strength, it's still a quasi-saint? Alas! Born in a professional class, the gap between him and this kind of wild quasi-saint is really big!" someone sighed shamelessly.

Although Wuzhiqi was destroyed, the flood and desolate water system that had been diverted was difficult to calm down for a while, but this kind of thing was naturally solved by the human race itself, but the prince could not interfere too much with the direction of the human race.

Glancing at the direction of Mangcang Mountain with deep meaning, the prince's body turned into a streamer and disappeared into the air.

"Mangcang Mountain, Panwang, zombies, hehe, weird things, what kind of power is it, even Shizun can't calculate cause and effect, it seems necessary to take a look. ”

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The West Pole, the bright "island", due to the war of the gods, the angel clan wiped out the invading Olympus gods in one fell swoop, and the Norse giant gods, and the current leader of the angel clan, the holy angel Zhang Jingwen, has also become the real overlord of the West Pole.

Zeus and the others who fled back to the Olympus continent now dare not set foot in the Continent of Light at all, in that battle, all the god kings of their father's generation fell, and even the creator god of the Olympus god Gaia, was captured by that terrifying man and became a concubine, well, at least in the cognition of Zeus, the beautiful woman was captured by a man, this is the result.

Many years have passed since the Divine War, and at this moment, above the Bright Continent, a floating immortal island exudes immeasurable divine light. It was the Sky City that was established later, the new station of the Angel Clan, and the station that was originally centered on the Divine Light Pool had disappeared as the Divine Light Pool was fused into the Genesis by Zhang Jingwen.

In a temple full of ancient Roman style, there sat a pretty girl quietly, I saw that the girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, but the inviolable majesty between the eyebrows was unusually heavy.

On her face, which can be broken, there is a gentleness that seems to have remained unchanged for eternity, and a little golden mark on the center of her eyebrows, which sets off her already alluring face more noble and elegant.

There are seven pairs of snow-white wings stretched behind him, okay, our cute and charming little princess Jingwen has finally evolved into a birdman clan, I don't know if Zhang Zilong will beat his chest with grief and anger when he hears the news.

At this moment, Jingwen's little girl's primordial spirit has been completely transformed into a crystal clear tetrahedron, floating in her sea of consciousness.

The entire crystal was filled with milky white light, and coiled on this crystal was a nine-clawed dragon, which was lifelike and like substance.

This is exactly the path that Princess Jingwen has realized over the years, the path of the gods!

Different from the gods of the heavenly court after the desolation of the gods, Princess Jingwen's way of the gods is one of the three thousand avenues, condensing the power of the spirit, integrating the beliefs of all beings, and achieving immeasurable godheads, as long as the faith continues, even if the gods fall, they will be reborn in the infinite future, which is almost as magical as the immortal of the Eastern Sage and the immortality of the saint!

Of course, the gods are too dependent on faith, which is also a serious problem, if any powerful person has the intention to kill a god and directly slaughter his followers, then he will not have to kill him specifically, he will also fall.

Fortunately, Jingwen girl does not completely rely on the godhead, but combines her Xuanmen Canglong Yuan Shen with the Godhead, so that even if there is a problem with the Godhead belief, she still has the Yuan God to rely on.

Over the years, the little girl has relied on her extraordinary intelligence (is it a ghost?), as well as her extraordinary qualifications, she has completely controlled the angel clan in her hands, of course, her father's secret support is indispensable.

In addition, on the path of the gods, the little girl is now a fourteen-winged angel, which is equivalent to the Da Luo-level powerhouse of the flood wilderness.

"Well, recently, a large number of small worlds floating in the chaos have merged into the wilderness, and many of them have strange powers, and there is a huge death gas filling a continent, do you want to talk to Dad?" our god bit his fingers and pondered in distress.