Time flies, it has been half a year since Yang Fan suppressed the nine saintly starry sky scorpions.
After nearly ten years, Yang Fan and his army finally successfully arrived in the Great World of Beast God.
In fact, as early as January, the Yaoyang fleet had already been outside the world of beast gods, but the fleet had been wandering in the world of beast gods. It had never entered the world of beast gods beyond 100,000 light-years.
However, Yang Fan still has two starry scorpions and tiger beasts that have not been thoroughly refined. Yang Fan has always been serious about his life, serious, no matter how serious, and never dare to be sloppy. There is only one life, and if it is gone, it will be completely gone. .
After all, it is a big world, and its strength is not weak.
Anyway, it is only one or two months at most, and he can't afford to wait.
It wasn't until all the starry scorpion beasts were completely refined that Yang Fan led his men to the world of beast gods.
And their first stop was the Civet Empire, one of the top ten empires in the eastern part of the Continent, the capital of the cat gods.
On the Civet Square.
The contemporary great emperor of the civet empire, Moses VIII, and a group of strong civet empires, have a grievance, and fears of indescribable makeup spread in their hearts.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not.
They don't naively think that this group of black-haired and black-eyed gods who don't know where they come from, come here in such an exciting way and come to play in the city of their cat gods.
And based on the background of their civet empire, a few lower gods, they can still contend, but in front of them, there are more than a few gods, but a thousand gods, even the lowest level of the lower gods, they are enough to encircle an upper god. God, not to mention the breath that erupted from them, which is as simple as an ordinary lower god, especially a middle-aged god headed by it, gave Moses the feeling that he was stronger than the true god he had ever seen. , There is nothing worse than the past.
terrible! It's really terrible.
It seems that as long as a little breath, he can crush his top quasi-god.
at this time... ... ..
"Boom~~~"
The body of that middle-aged god moved before them.
Looking down at them condescendingly, the voice is so high above, "surrender or destroy?"
"Chuck..." Moses VIII shivered in his calf, but he still pretended to be calm, "Your Majesty, my civet empire is directly under the empire of the night cat god Moses Diss, do you want it? Challenge the majesty of the night cat god?"
Although this deity in front of us is likely to be a true god, or even a deity, but their ancestor, the dark night cat, is a great god, Moses VIII believes that this strange god only needs to hear the name of his ancestor. Definitely will not move their civet empire.
It's a pity that he doesn't even know what kind of existence he is facing, not to mention a mere master god, that is, the five supreme gods, none of them have that ability, letting Puyuan Great Sage retreat.
"If you don't surrender, then die." Pu Yuan's voice was extremely indifferent, without a trace of emotion.
next moment... ...
"Boom~~~"
A dazzling golden light burst out of his eyes, blasting towards Moses VIII and the powerful civet empires around him.
"Oh no... ... ."
Everyone, including Moses VIII, erupted with a mournful cry of wild beasts before they died, and closed their eyes in despair. Under the divine light, they were the humble aphids on the earth, and they couldn't afford a single bit of it. The power of resistance.
It's too late to say, then soon.
"Bold, presumptuous." Angrily shouted, like a demon roar, boiling.
"Boom~~~"
A terrifying black light descended from the sky, blocking the front of Moses VIII and the others, blocking the bright golden light bursting from it.
Soon, the black light dissipated, and a large army of black armor with a number of 800 came out from it.
The leader was a middle-aged man of thirty-five and sixty-six, wearing a dark gold battle armor, holding a ebony spear, majestic, as if the god of war came to the world, the momentum is no less inferior to the nine-star great sage.
The eight hundred behind him are also not weak, and generally have the power to match the two-star quasi-sages, and the best of them are chasing a few seven-star high-level quasi-sages.
"It's the twelfth Dark God General Mason."
"Master Mason is here, we are saved, we are saved."
"Cthulhu, your death date has come."
In an instant, Moses VIII and others burst into cheers one after another. Under the seat of their Majesty, the night cat god, there are twelve generals, each of which is a famous war god among the gods. , Lord Mason, the twelfth god general, although ranked the lowest among the twelve god generals, he is also a top true god. With the black gold spear in his hand, he once fought against the three true gods alone, and set two deaths and one sleep. Terrible record.
It must be able to kill those evil gods who do not live or die.
"The evil gods of other worlds, dare to trespass into the territory of my lord, your time of death has come." The god Mason's eyes flashed with greedy light, the gods are high above, not the gods, and you are not allowed to set foot on the gods at will, but there are also The exception is when the evil spirits of other worlds invaded.
As a big world, the big world of the beast gods also has a large number of middle worlds around it. Small worlds, every once in a while, those powerful existences in the middle world will cross the space barriers and descend on the continents of the gods and plunder the continents of the gods.
This is something the gods of the stars cannot tolerate.
Any evil god, once discovered, will be surrounded and killed by the gods.
And for the gods, these otherworldly evil gods are all treasures.
Divine body and divine bone are the top materials for refining divine tools. Divine blood can refine medicine, and divine nature can assist in cultivation.
"The little native aphids dare to be presumptuous in front of this general, and will die." A sneer flashed in the eyes of Dasheng Puyuan. There was a ninth-tier mid-stage ant, who could hardly live or die, although he was suppressed by one of the worlds. The cultivation base strength of Shengsheng suppressed a great realm. With ten levels of combat power, he couldn't display three levels, but with his peak half-step Saint Master's cultivation base, it was enough to crush most of the peak ninth-level great sages.
Talking.
"Boom~~~"
With a move of the golden gun in the hands of Great Sage Puyuan, it was shot out.
fast! The speed almost surpassed the thinking of the Mason general.
There was no time to react, and a shot pierced his chest.
"Tick~~~Tick~~~Tick~~~"
Drops of dark golden blood kept falling from the chest of God Mason, looking down at the golden gunshot that passed through his body, God General Mason could hardly believe all this in front of him. Otherworldly evil gods are not generally weaker than them. Are these local gods
How could this otherworldly evil god be so strong
"Garbage." Grand Sage Pu Yuan sneered, turning the golden gun in his hand.
"Boom..."
The power of breaking the law burst out, instantly strangling the tenth god general into dregs.
"Soldiers, kill."
"Boom~~~"
Thousands of elite members under his command immediately swept away the eight hundred soldiers of the Mason God like a billowing torrent.
Above the Continent of the Gods, I don't know that in a star that is hundreds of millions of miles away, there is an extremely luxurious shrine.
A graceful and graceful woman is sitting high above the god seat, her whole body, covered with only a layer of tulle, ivory-like jade body, will appear freely.
However, above the god seat, there is a misty haze that evaporates, making her concealed in a looming state. However, this seemingly visible but indistinct hazy state makes it even more fascinating.
And under the god seat, on the left and right sides, each sits dozens of powerful gods with tyrannical auras, like a sea like a sea.
The last time they were comparable to the Eight-Star Great Sage, that is, the realm of true gods, and the two in the front had even reached the realm of the Holy Lord.
In the center of the main hall, there is a magic mirror with a height of one hundred meters.
Within it, the fighting between the two armies clearly appeared. To be precise, it should be a one-sided massacre.
The great sage Puyuan's army easily slaughtered the eight hundred magic soldiers brought by the Mason God General.
Although under the suppression of the power of the world, all the quasi-sage strengths have been suppressed by one level, the vision experience of being a four-star quasi-sage has never been weakened, and as the elite of the sacred palace of Lingwu, inheriting the heritage, Nor are these indigenous quasi-saints comparable.
Just look at these eight hundred god soldiers like grass and mustards, and in just one confrontation, the eight hundred god soldiers were beheaded and killed hundreds of them.
Unconsciously, the graceful woman on the god seat frowned, "Where is the origin of these otherworldly evil gods, and they have such a fighting power."
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