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The purplish-red carapace, the half-moon-shaped neck, and the triangular head exuded bursts of terrifying aura.
The thick six-legged, sharp claw blades, and the half-body long tail seem to be able to break through all obstacles, revealing the meaning of terror.
Especially from the head to the tail, there are red thorns growing one by one, shining with blood, echoing the red of the sky.
This is the Son of God.
Right now, they are rushing out of the deep pit in the Kusheng Mountain Range, spreading across the entire mountain range in all directions.
Chaos, madness, and hunger are all fully reflected in them.
Wherever they passed, everything was their food, especially after smelling the smell of blood food, these sons of gods showed greed in their eyes, followed the breath, and rushed towards a sect and a city in the Kusheng mountain range.
Seen from the sky, the earth seemed to have set off a red tide, spreading rapidly, and for a while, the roar penetrated people, shook the mind, and spread throughout the world.
The monks were all frightened when they heard it, and all the common people were frightened when they heard it.
But in the face of all this, both ordinary people and monks know that they cannot escape.
As a result, a big battle is about to start in this bitter mountain range.
One by one, the formations of forces were activated, and the monks shouted out one by one, trying to stop these evil spirits.
Especially the Shoufeng clan, the whole clan was mobilized and ready to fight.
In the distance, the red tide was coming crazily, and even many gods in it were stimulated by the blood meal, and they jumped up, ready to charge with their teeth and claws.
But just as the monks in Kusheng Mountain were trembling physically and mentally, they made all preparations. When the war was about to break out, a cold hum came from the sky. Let everyone lose their minds, and before their hearts rise in horror, those demon-like gods suddenly trembled one by one, raised their heads and let out a mournful roar towards the sky.
But this filial piety is useless.
It was as if an invisible hand fell from the sky, covering the entire Kusheng mountain range, forming a huge oppression, and falling on these sons of god.
The roaring sound rose from the sky at this instant, and countless Shenzi's back armor collapsed, and they were directly squeezed into a fleshy paste amidst the screams, and the flesh and blood molded the lake, collapsing and bursting, and there was no one left.
The entire Kusheng mountain range shook violently, and the monks of the various sects in it all had their eyes wide open and their hearts were turbulent.
They instinctively raised their heads and looked at the three figures appearing above the sky. It was an old man in the middle who shot.
"Ink rules."
Shizi opened his mouth lightly, and the nothingness beside him distorted in an instant, and the figure of Patriarch Mo Gui moved in the blink of an eye. After appearing, he immediately knelt down and responded loudly.
"The younger generation is here!" The appearance of Mo Gui made all the cultivators of the Kusheng Mountain Range lose their eyes immediately. Most of them had seen the ancestor of Mo Gui. After all, the other party's reputation was one of the best in the entire Kusheng Mountain Range.
"Remnant beast, you lead someone to deal with it."
"Abiding by the law!" Mo Gui said loudly, his heart was extremely excited, and he felt a strong sense of security. He immediately descended to the earth, and with his fame, directly led all the sects in the Kusheng Mountain Range, and began an orderly extermination.
As for the eldest son and Princess Mingmei in mid-air, they did not stay here, but left with Xu Qing.
When it appeared, it was already at the source of those god sons.
This is a huge deep pit, with red lights shining inside, and the sound of muffled roar coming from inside, like the sound of heartbeat falling outside, turning into a roar.
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The crown prince and Princess Mingmei looked down into the distance.
Xu Qing followed behind, and his gaze also fell into the deep pit. He had seen too many god sons all the way. One after another roared out from the deep pit below.
"Xu Qing, I will leave the surrounding areas to you. With your current combat power, it will be fine to persist for a period of time, and it can be regarded as a tempering for you."
After the crown prince finished speaking, he looked at Princess Mingmei beside him.
After Princess Mingmei nodded, the two walked out at the same time, they really ran into the deep pit, braked into it, and headed for the depths.
Xu Qing didn't hesitate, after the eldest son and Princess Mingmei left, he looked down at the red tide constantly emerging below, his eyes turned cold.
And his existence immediately attracted the attention of those god sons on the earth. The desire for blood food is the instinct of these god sons. It seems that in their perception, the concept of fear is difficult to be aroused, and it is more chaotic with madness.
The breath on Xu Qing's body also seemed to be sweeter, so their madness became stronger, and they came straight to Xu Qing amidst sharp roars.
Their bloodlines can ignore the spells of too many monks, their speed is even more astonishing, and the divine fluctuations on their bodies are enough to break through all obstacles, especially their vitality, which is extremely tenacious.
At this moment, he rushed towards Xu Qing from all directions, Xu Qing's face was expressionless, his child's hole did not turn red in the reflection of the red tide on the ground, but turned into pitch black.
"Here, try my growth during this time."
Xu Qing murmured and looked at the ground. Wherever his eyes went, a large area on the ground was instantly distorted, forming a lake, where the power of drug prohibition was bred by heterogeneous substances, and exploded inside.
And the dozens of god sons in this area suddenly let out mournful wailing, and their bodies were rotten visible to the naked eye.
The heterogeneity from the drug ban allowed Xu Qing to plunder the origin of Chimu. From this, it can be judged that his personality surpassed that of Chimu.
Right now, it is even better proof that in addition to chaos and madness, these offspring of the Red Mother are filled with the heterogeneous power of the Red Mother, but now... under Xu Qing's drug restriction, they cannot resist.
Amidst the roar, these dozens of sons of gods screamed miserably and turned into blood.
And this scene also stimulated the other god sons, so more god sons rose into the sky and roared towards Xu Qing.
Xu Qing waved his hand as usual, and the Golden Crow Totem on his body immediately came to life, formed in mid-air, let out a low moan, and the black flame erupted instantly.
There is even a spear in it, with a taboo breath, emitting terrifying fluctuations, rushing out and rushing straight to the surroundings, wherever it passes, nothingness is shattered, and the sky and the earth roar, but all the sons of God who approach, one by one The body collapsed in an instant until the spear fell to the ground.
The earth quaked, and all the sons of gods within a thousand feet uttered sounds of pain. Their hard bodies were now extremely fragile, and their proud divine fluctuations were now suppressed. Everything seems to be restrained, crushed with crushing force.
It's not that they are not strong, they have unique advantages when facing monks, and their own heterogeneity can make monks pollute themselves all the time when facing them.
Even their blood is highly poisonous to monks, but... for Xu Qing, all of this has no effect.
Compared to poison, they are no match, and compared to heterogeneous personalities, they are equally inferior.
This is destined to be a massacre.
As the roaring sound reverberated, Xu Qing stepped into the herd of beasts. Wherever he looked, the drug ban broke out, and where the Golden Crow went, the taboo was destroyed.
There is also a morning glow shining outside Xu Qing's body. Every time it is swiped away, all approaching attacks will be obliterated. There are also countless spells that are transformed inside and spread outward.
From time to time, the shadow of Ghost Emperor Mountain descends on the sky, suppressing all directions.
The Heavenly Dao Mosasaurus also rushed out of nothingness, roared at those god children, and devoured them frantically.
Therefore, in this group of God Sons, Xu Qing was like a messenger of death walking among them, and the places he walked were all corpses, and they were incomplete.
It's a pity that there are no other people around, so outsiders can't see this scene, otherwise, they must be horrified and heartbroken.
It was Xu Qing at this moment, he didn't look like a monk at all.
Against the background of the morning sun, under the shining of the taboo spear, his dark eyes, his face without much expression, seemed like a god, and even after a stick of incense, the area became more and more blurred, and the meaning of distortion was extremely strong , vaguely... This place actually changed to the restricted area.
It's just that in the restricted area of the world, it is the people of all races who suffer, but in the restricted area here, it is the Son of God who mourns.
Gradually, some sons of gods began to tremble, not daring to approach them. Their fear rose infinitely, suppressing their instincts.
Looking at all this, Xu Qing looked calm.
"These sons of gods can only be restrained by divine magic. Without the power of gods, it would be very difficult for monks to face, because each of them is a source of pollution."
"Then, try my purple moon power again."
Xu Qing closed his eyes, and in the next moment, drops of blood floated out of his body. In the blink of an eye, Xu Qing's figure disappeared, covered by endless blood, turning into a blood-colored vortex, which began to rotate rumblingly.
The power of the red moon erupted inside, and there was even a divine treasure, rising and falling in the bloody vortex, and finally erupted loudly, forming a huge blood curtain, which was about to descend on the earth and cover all the sons of God here.
But at this moment... the gods around suddenly trembled violently one by one, the wailing in their mouths disappeared, they all lowered their heads, and crawled down directly towards the blood curtain that Xu Qing had transformed, making cooing sounds.
This voice is very special, different from their previous roars, it contains kindness and submission.
The blood curtain in the sky paused, and Xu Qing's face appeared within it. He looked at the tens of thousands of god sons crawling on the ground, thoughtfully.
After a while, Xu Qing's figure gathered in the sky, walked towards the earth, and walked among these prostrate god children, and these god sons became extremely cute, like pets, and even rubbed their heads against Xu Qing's path.
"The prince said before that these sons of gods were formed by the unnecessary substances released during the process of the red mother becoming a god. This statement may be a bit general."
"They may not be the offspring of Chimu, but specifically, they should be the offspring of Red Moon."
"It was formed by the impurities produced during the red mother's plundering of the red moon."
With thoughtful eyes in Xu Qing's eyes, he walked up to a god child, raised his hand and placed it on top of its head.