Above the clouds.
Bacchus, who had retreated a hundred meters away, stared straight ahead, gasping for breath.
The clothes on his upper body were completely burst, and blood flowed down his arms from his shoulders, dripping dripping from his fingertips, looking very embarrassed.
"what… "
Another heavy breath came out of the Bacchus' mouth. In just a hundred breaths, he had already fought the two old men for hundreds of rounds. He has always maintained a tough attacking stance, but from his current situation, it can be known that his attacking is not what advantage he has.
He has to attack.
When the two ancestors of the Bai family appeared, the God of Bacchus sensed the strength of their aura.
Bacchus, who was wrapped in their breath, seemed to be facing a wild beast, but he was a small boat in the wind and rain, and was stared at by these two beasts in the heavy rain.
The trembling in his heart made him tremble, even if he was a heavy drinker, he still didn't feel that he could fight with either of them, not to mention that there were two people standing in front of him now.
It's just that he can't go back! The battle-hardened man knows all too well that moving forward is his last resort to maintain his psychological defense. As long as he takes a step back, his heart will be mercilessly attacked, and then he will face the fear of falling into an abyss, even after a hundred or thousand years, he will be enveloped by these two shadows
.
Whether it's for his courage to move forward, or for Ye Zichen and the others who are all in trouble.
He must face these two unsurmountable mountains with the most decisive attitude.
It is a pity that the goddess of luck did not care for him. Although he knew that he was going to lose, he did not expect to lose so completely.
He desperately attacked, but did not leave any traces on the opponent's body.
Even a drop of blood, a drop of blood belonging to the god of wine.
nothing!
According to the situation in the body, the veins of the right arm have been destroyed. The divine baby in the dantian is also sluggish, not as agile as it used to be. The wine gourd around his waist was empty, and before fighting the two of them, he had already made his judgment to be full of alcohol.
There is very little divine power left, and the body is also a wreck...
Facing the two ancestors of the Bai family who were still at their peak, and Dionysus was convinced that even if his previous offensive was so fierce, neither of them showed their true strength.
with him!
It's not so much a fight, it's a joke.
"The old man knows you."
The ancestors of the Bai family above the clouds said, they may know his situation better than Bacchus himself. They know that the current Bacchus is a cat whose nails have been clipped, and there is no even the most basic danger. The only thing below is for people to enjoy and entertain.
Wanting to take his life is like looking into a bag to take something.
Kill him in no hurry. By the time they emerge from the retreat, the big picture is set. Those who came to Bai's house to look for bad luck were all unable to escape death.
Now they are more willing to know, the information they care more about.
"You were the first person to be with the girl Xuanji, and she also belongs to her direct line. This time you came to the Bai family to make trouble, does that mean that Xuanji is no longer working for the emperor? Or, Is it your own idea that you are here?"
"This is unlikely, they are Xuan Ji's most loyal people." Another ancestor said.
The two ancestors smiled softly and never looked at the God of Bacchus. Although they had some certainty in their hearts, they were still willing to hear it from the God of Bacchus with their own ears.
"Huh." Bacchus smiled indifferently. "This may be your last hope for survival. Cultivation is a journey against the sky, and it is not easy to reach such a state. Besides, what this old man asks you does not affect your loyalty to Xuanji. If I want to, it is natural from the god emperor. You will get the news, and what you say now is just revealing it in advance." Bai Jia Lao
Zu said softly.
Up to now, the Bai family has inquired about the past news, but still has not received a reply from the god emperor Zhou Wu.
However, the ancestors of the Bai family thought differently from Bai Haoran. When Bai Haoran asked, he was really afraid of Xuanji Pavilion and did not dare to act rashly. The ancestors of the Bai family were simply curious about this, and wanted to know in advance.
"Then you can ask the God Emperor!" Bacchus said with a grin.
The expression of the ancestor of the Bai family above the sky did not change, but a breeze rolled up above the sky, blowing away the surrounding clouds and mist, and then saw his palm lightly lift.
"Then go."
If you can know, you will know, and if you don't know, don't force it.
Just above the head of the god of wine, a sky-shattering handprint appeared, and it was photographed fiercely.
The divine generals and Pu Jingwan who were fighting with the Bai family all felt the danger of falling from the void and retreated.
boom.
When the handprints landed, nearly ten miles of the Bai family were razed to the ground by the handprints.
The turbulent air waves collapsed the surrounding buildings, and all the Bai family members who were in the range of the fingerprints died tragically. Although the demon servants of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda entered the Demon Suppressing Pagoda at the first time, some of them acted relatively slowly. Die under this handprint.
The demon servants of the Demon Town Pagoda suffered heavy losses. Not counting those who returned to the Demon Town Pagoda, there were less than a thousand demon servants left outside.
Those who survived also looked at the Bai family land that was razed to the ground with lingering fears. With this palm alone, the generals felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
Pu Jingwan, who came from the first era to the third era, also felt the pressure deeply for the first time.
She was born relatively late, and when she was born, the pattern outside the realm was already detached. She had only heard from some older generation people that in ancient times, when gods, demons and demons stood on a three-legged stand, there were so many masters.
She has never understood what the masters the elders are talking about. At that time, she was already a leader outside the realm. She once thought that the people in the ancient times were stronger and how much better than him.
Until she and Ye Zichen came to the gods of the third era, she met Xuan Ji... This was the first person she couldn't see through, she quietly kept Xuan Ji in her heart, until now she saw Bai Haoyu again and felt it. The power of this handprint.
No matter who these people are, she asks herself, they are definitely not rivals.
"Is this the ancient times that those old seniors talked about?"
Pu Jingwan gritted her teeth and clenched her fists hard. When she was out of the realm, she went smoothly all the way. No matter who she was facing, she had never felt this powerless feeling.
She stared at the void, but at this moment, there was an urgent shout from the god general of Xuanji Pavilion.
"Boss!"
The divine generals were also shocked by the power of this handprint, but when they probed with their divine sense, they saw the first divine general, Dionysus, whose pupils were gradually dilated and his body was charred.
Several gods rushed to the position of the god of wine with red eyes, but the people of the Bai family gathered around again on the way.
"roll!"
The gods were anxious and angry, and they slashed at the Bai family who intercepted them. But what they didn't know was that the defeat of Dionysus was just the beginning of their defeat.