The rumors that the master of the gymnasium once fought against the sky and retreated completely are false, but the thunder of that battle spread over the nine heavens and the momentum is so terrifying that it will make people misunderstood. In fact, the real opponent is the side of Ximen Gucheng. This thunder-type divine beast, and only since then did he know that the blood of the God-devouring family flows in his body, which has solved a big confusion that has been haunting his heart.
According to common sense, the god-devouring family was born to hunt the gods for food. This thunder-type mythical beast fell into the hands of Ximen Gucheng and had no reason to continue to live. However, in order to continue the existence of his wife and children, he took the unimaginable Perseverance overcomes the powerful instinct of devouring the blood of the gods, and retains the godhead of this thunder-type beast, which is equivalent to a certain degree of feeding gods, so there is today's scene.
The face of the god who has just woken up after Shen Mian's long years has turned pale, this world is so arrogant and unreasonable, his power can easily kill everyone in today's field, but he must be enslaved and become a de facto prisoner. The scary thing is that he may even be killed by a creature far weaker than him, which is simply the greatest sadness.
But as long as the existence of beings that can transform from the mundane to the gods, the mind and will is absolutely incomparable. Even if there is a moment of fear, fear and self-pity, they will soon return to absolute calmness. As long as death does not come, there may be a turning point at any time, even if the hope is slim and can be ignored. Never give up.
The thunder-type mythical beast was named Lei Qilin, which was simple, direct and rude. With a roar, thunder light leaped between the scales and armour all over the body. Countless regular phantoms appeared and solidified quickly.
A moment ago, the gods imprisoned Ximen Gucheng with rules. At this moment, he was imprisoned by rules. The retribution came so quickly in the present world, and the situation of the gods was much more dangerous than that of Ximen Gucheng, because what he was facing at the moment was not only a head full of grievances. Full of Lei Qilins, there is also a God-devourer clan that is eyeing and restraining him.
The third eye between the brows of the majestic statue behind Ximen Gucheng trembled, and black flames like magma flowed out from it. A huge black fire sphere.
"what!"
No one knows what happened inside. The power of the black fire sphere completely isolates the space from the outside world, but the pain and screams of the gods are enough to make people tremble, and then countless pictures emerge in their minds.
He was able to use the weak to overcome the strong to play with the gods between the palms of his hands, and the name of the god-devouring family was deeply imprinted on the minds of all monks here, and he would never forget it in his entire life. But the Buddha Lord and the Realm Lord, the two supreme beings in the world, did not have the slightest thought to feel the shock and unforgettable. They only knew that they could never watch the gods being killed.
The Buddha Lord opened his hands upward, and the phantom of the Buddha Kingdom appeared in the sky. This time, it was particularly clear that he could see the figures of countless creatures inside. They felt the will of the Buddha Lord, and all of them sat cross-legged facing the City of Bliss with pious expressions. Every time is for the firmness of my Buddha at all costs.
"Take the living beings under my Buddha seat as sacrifices, and invite the Buddhas of the heavens to come!" The sympathetic and cold voice of the Lord Buddha sounded in the world of the Buddha Kingdom, and the devout believers facing the City of Bliss took out from their arms at the same time. The dagger, without the slightest hesitation, was inserted into the chest.
The blade ripped apart the flesh until the hilt disappeared, and the blood poured out along the blood groove of the sword body, dyed the robes of the believers red and then flowed to the ground, forming a pool of bright red blood under them. The devout believers do not seem to feel the slightest pain, and even show a hint of excitement and joy on their faces. It is the best destination for them to be able to dedicate everything to the Buddha.
The pool of blood bubbled outwards, as if wisps of boiling blood mist flew out of it. They gathered together in the sky of the Buddhist kingdom, and condensed the shadow of a Buddha who stood upright in the sky. Each of their faces was full of pity and compassion, looking down at the believers who were bleeding and gradually dying on the ground, their eyes were as soft as the sea that could contain all things... or devour everything!
The blood flow in the chest wound suddenly accelerated, so violent that the dagger inserted in the chest rushed out. The bodies of the believers shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the breath they became mummified corpses that lost all moisture, leaving the joy on their faces. The smile looked a bit more sinister at the moment.
The phantoms of the Buddha who had sucked enough blood became more and more solid, and the expressions of pity and compassion on their faces became stronger. At the same time, they announced a Buddha's name, and the sound opened up the world of the Buddha country and let them descend directly from the phantoms, standing full of Xianzong. world sky.
Qin Yu's expression was solemn, and he had no doubts about the power of the great supernatural power that the Lord of the Buddha did not hesitate to kill the believers, but even if he knew that the Buddha was blocking Ximen Gucheng, he had no intention of taking action, because at this moment there should be someone who would be more anxious than him.
boom-
The violent aura soared into the sky like a majestic mountain, and the eyes of the Dark Night God Throne became completely pitch-black.
"The Buddha's great supernatural powers will be taught by this seat!" How can the gods be immortal? He would never allow the Lord Buddha to affect the lonely city of Ximen, and the endless black tide rose against the sky with a single thought, like opening his mouth to swallow the shadow of the descending Buddha.
Qin Yu looked at the Nether Realm Lord with a dull expression, "What means does the Realm Lord have to take over with all his strength... After today, the Immortal Sect will have no gods!"
The chill in the eyes of the realm master can freeze the world, "This seat guarantees that the devil must pay enough price for today's affairs, and this day will eventually come!"
Qin Yu was silent for a while, "This seat does not deny that the realm master has the strength to do this, but it is destined to be in the future, you and I will see the present."
"Humph!" The Nether Realm Lord snorted heavily, and clones appeared one after another. The number of them filled the entire field of vision in a blink of an eye, and each of them exuded the same aura.
Countless nether realm masters raised their hands and the space was crazily shattered, and even before they made a move, they had already released the aura that crushed the ten directions.
Qin Yu frowned slightly and then returned to calm, "There is only one of the countless clones that is the main body, but the breath is completely unrecognizable, then these clones can be regarded as the main body, and this seat only needs to suppress one of them to suppress all."
He raised his hand and pointed up to the Holy Palace's phantom and roared. The sound was like a river rolling backwards and the sound was earth-shattering. The invisible force was like a million towering mountains descending, and one of the clones was brutally suppressed.
The realm master sneered, "Does the Holy Emperor really think that he can suppress this seat?" His face changed greatly when the voice fell, because his countless clones in the space felt it at the same time, and the overwhelming pressure was like Mount Tai!
"Impossible! How did you do it?"
Qin Yu said lightly: "Xianzong has always kept the secrets of the gods perfectly hidden without revealing the slightest bit, and there are naturally some little secrets in the magic way, such as some very practical abilities of the Holy Palace, which can just be used to target the supernatural powers of the realm master... Retreat one Wan Bu said that even if the Holy Palace does not have this ability, this seat will do everything in its power to stop the realm master."
He turned his head to look at Yan Luo, "After all, the power of Biluo Huangquan's lineage is too weak. Today, Xianzong has given such a good opportunity, you must not miss it."
Yan Luo nodded with a smile, "That's natural, I really want to thank everyone from Xianzong today." The black grinding disc on top of her head turned quickly, she raised her hand and was instantly suppressed by a robbery from Xianzong, and pulled directly into the grinding disc.
Of course, the [Six Paths of Reincarnation] great supernatural power does not succeed every time. If the captured robbery fairyland is strong enough to resist the bombardment of the grinding wheel of Samsara, then what awaits him will be the beasts and evil spirits who are banished into the Six Paths. , The three realms of hell, deprive all power and vitality.
It's still the same analogy just now, go into someone else's ripe melon field, and find that the watermelon you picked is not delicious, can you still return it? Of course that's impossible... don't die for whoever uses it!
The Buddha Lord who struggled with the Dark Night God Throne, the Realm Lord who was suppressed by Qin Yu with the power of the Holy Palace, the two supreme beings in the world had their eyes split open. Muscles and bones, no matter how strong a giant is, can't bear it.
The Lord Buddha suddenly turned his head to look into the distance of the Xianzong world, and roared angrily, "Shen Yuanyin, in today's situation, are you still not going out?"
It is not a secret that the Lord of the Nine Heavens Mirror Moon Palace suffered a backlash and retreated to practice. If the situation was not out of control, the Lord Buddha would not let Shen Yuanyin force his exit.
Because she has the name of the Supreme Being in the world, but she has no reality, and she cannot condense her avatar without transcending her body and death. In the event of an accident, Xianzong is very likely to lose this new giant.
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Thousands of miles of ice were frozen in a dead silence, except for the whistling cold wind, there was no other sound between heaven and earth, and the center of this frozen piece was the Jiutian Jingyue Palace, the place where the God Yuanyin retreated and practiced.
The angry voice of the Lord Buddha echoed over the palace as the cold wind blew. After a brief silence, the sound of "click" and "click" came from the depths of the ice. He fell down and covered his eyes.
bang—
After a low and loud noise, the ice became shattered and floated in the air. Shen Yuanyin, who had an indifferent expression and no expression, stepped out. She looked at the place where everyone was fighting, her pupils contracted slightly, and her voice was so cold that even the cold wind would freeze." you again?"
As soon as the figure moved, the divine vowel sounded forward, and the figure seemed unpleasant, but the space in front of her seemed to be overlapping with layers of folds. As she rose and fell, she had already crossed the endless distance, bringing the wind and snow and the extremely cold aura!
…
When the Lord Buddha opened his mouth, Qin Yu had already raised his head and looked towards the direction of Jiutian Jingyue Palace. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind caused the temperature to drop rapidly, and the ice appeared on the ground and spread in all directions.
The frost color quietly covered the tip of the eyebrows and continued to extend outwards. The biting chill pierced into the body like ice thorns. Qin Yu didn't show any pain. Looking at the figure walking in the snow, his eyes were filled with warm.
The warmth in Shen Yuanyin's eyes made her look even colder, and the killing intent in her eyes almost solidified. Looking at Qin Yuhan, he said, "Take back your disgusting eyes!"
Qin Yu said lightly: "I don't see you in this seat." His tone was flat and unwavering, but his eyes suddenly brightened like a star at night, "You are not her, and you are not the master of this body."
Shen Yuanyin looked indifferent and did not deny it, "With your help, this body will soon belong to me."
Qin Yu shook his head, "Please believe me, this seat will not give you a chance, not at all." He stopped talking and looked at Yan Luo, she nodded and walked over, "Please enlighten me, Palace Master Shen Yuanyin."
boom-
The earth suddenly shattered and a huge iceberg rose from the ground. Its peak was as sharp as an arrow, whistling into the sky.
Yan Luo's eyes were calm under the dark gold mask, and he raised his hand and pressed down on the iceberg that was soaring into the sky, as if it had hit an invisible barrier, and shattered into countless pieces with a loud "bang rumbling".
Even if Yama who got Samsara was just a clone, it was enough to temporarily rival the gods and vowels, and this period of time was enough for Ximen Gucheng to crippling the gods in the black fire sphere.
Up to now, everyone in Xianzong still thinks that the magic road and the Taoist hall are joining forces to kill the gods and destroy the heritage of Xianzong, but they don't know that they think it is too simple.
Qin Yu never thought of killing the god, but to take him away for his own use, and take away the divine vowel, so that Xianzong will forever lose the master of the Jiutian Jingyue Palace!
"what!"
The cry of the gods became more and more miserable and desperate. It was obvious that he could no longer hold on. In the black fire sphere, his handsome face was cracked, like a porcelain doll that failed to be fired. The long silver-white hair behind him was dry and crooked, like withered grass on the field in late autumn. , lost moisture and vitality.
Sure enough, the miracle did not come, and the divine spirit slowly closed his eyes with the body that was about to collapse. Once the divine body collapsed, it was even more impossible to resist the power of the god-devouring family by relying only on the extremely weak godhead.
Time seems to be distorted and become extraordinarily long. When the last trace of strength is exhausted, the god's body turns into fly ash, and a long, crystal-clear, multi-faceted rhombus appears. Feel the terrifying oppression that seems to face the world.
This is Godhead!
hum—
A layer of halo erupted, the godhead was like a small meteorite, and it suddenly accelerated to break through the thunder cage and black fire. This was its last fight, and it used the gift of heaven and earth that the gods should not easily perish.
"Qin Yu!"
Ximen Gucheng's low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Qin Yu's eyes suddenly brightened, the next moment the surface of the black fire sphere swelled and shattered, and the godhead roared out from the broken place.
The Dark Night God Throne, who was fighting fiercely with the Buddha Lord, roared, his body instantly soared to ten feet, and he waved his sleeves and waved the dark curtain to the Buddha Lord.
"Holy Emperor, keep the promise that this godhead belongs to this seat!" A chill flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, but at this moment in his soul space, Ziyue's cold voice sounded, "Don't rob him."
There are many explanations for this sentence, but Ziyue is very aware of the importance of this godhead to Qin Yu, so there is only one possibility... This seemingly powerless godhead cannot be easily taken away.
Thinking quickly, Qin Yu chose to believe in Ziyue, because if it was him, after capturing a god, he would definitely prepare means in advance, whether for safety or control reasons.
In the low drink, the dark night god seat Yuguang has been paying attention to Qin Yu, although he did not mention a little bit, but the role of the old man, naturally does not believe that Qin Yu will be so generous, give it to Yama Samsara and then give him the divine status? Did he not ask for it
Seeing that Qin Yu's eyes changed slightly, he didn't move, and the Dark Night God Throne was slightly happy. No matter what the reason was, the Holy Emperor did not take action to snatch it, this piece of godhead was his.
Raising his hand forward, a thin layer of scale armor appeared between the five fingers. The nails quickly became longer and sharper, like some kind of animal claws. The powerful imprisoning force exploded like a big net that enveloped the godhead.
The face of the Dark Night God Throne froze before the smile bloomed. He suddenly raised his head and looked above the sky, where the space was directly broken and a beam of light blasted, and the breath was the same as the beam of light that the Buddha Lord burned his clone to kill Ximen Gucheng.
This is Xianzong's backhand on the godhead. Once any alien aura touches the godhead, it will usher in a terrifying kill comparable to that of the avenue. The beam of light descended too fast, and had locked the aura of the Night God Throne. He roared too late and could not dodge. He raised the scales in his hands and grew rapidly, turning into two complete animal claws in a blink of an eye.
The dark force broke out and wrapped him layer by layer to form a huge black ball. The next moment, the beam of light fell and directly pierced the black ball. It collapsed suddenly, revealing the shadow of the Night God, and the chest was pierced to form a large transparent hole. When it arrived, the wound collapsed in the tremors of countless runes, and every time a Night God Throne was broken, the body trembled, and the breath quickly weakened.
The godhead who regained freedom roared away without a moment's pause. Its speed was too fast to be caught by sight. As long as it was given a breath of time, it could get out of the lock, and then escaped into the vast world where it could no longer be found.
But after the mantis failed to catch the cicada, there was another oriole that liked to eat insects staring at him. The godhead suddenly let out a whimper in the rapid flight, and then it suddenly changed direction. into Qin Yu's hands.
"Holy Emperor..." As soon as the sentence started, he saw that Qin Yu did not know what he had done, the godhead disappeared from his hand, and he looked up with a calm expression, "I have kept my promise and have never competed with the godhead, but since this godhead has voluntarily voted for me, I will The seat had to laugh at it."
I don't believe this, the Dark Night God Throne's face was instantly distorted. If it wasn't for the serious injury, the clone's strength was greatly reduced, he would definitely jump up and fight Qin Yu! This bastard bastard, do you really think Lao Tzu is a fool
Even the throne of God has already reacted. Qin Yu deliberately did not fight with him just now, because he knew that there was something wrong with the godhead. He regarded him as a human shield to dismantle lightning and block arrows. He hid behind to pick up ready-made products. Almost broke a good tooth.
"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, this piece of godhead is of great use to this seat. If Your Majesty can part with love, this seat is willing to pay any price!"
Qin Yu shook his head, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, God Throne. You said it a little late. Now this piece of godhead is already owned by the Throne, and no one can take it away."
On the endless land of the mind and spirit world, on the golden altar that is endless and level with the balance, with the appearance of the godhead, the rune suddenly lit up, and the runes circulated rapidly, and the signing of the contract was forcibly completed without giving the gods a chance to react.
Feeding God is complete!
The joy in Qin Yu's heart almost broke through his chest, making him unable to contain a happy smile on his face. Although he knew that this smile was not very kind and would definitely cause a 120,000-point super critical blow to the Dark Night God Throne, he couldn't help it.
Ignoring the dark night God Throne's livid face, Qin Yu suddenly turned to look at Shen Yuanyin who was fighting with Yan Luo.
Qin Yu's figure flashed in front of Yan Luo, preventing her from chasing and killing her, "Just leave the divine vowel to this seat."
Lord Buddha suddenly widened his eyes, he seemed to have thought of something, and roared violently, "Come on, don't fight him!"
But it was too late for this reminder, Qin Yu took one step and raised his hand to blast out, Shen Yuanyin's condensed ice sword stabbed out.
puff-
The ice sword pierced through the chest and pierced the lobe of the lung. Qin Yu's face was pale for a moment, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I caught you." The face of the opposite Shen Yuanyin changed greatly, and the next moment, the majestic and endless powerful breath followed Qin Yu's palm like a determination. The river dike blasted into her body.
This is the breath of the gods. Although it is weak, it represents an irresistible level. It instantly suppressed the consciousness of controlling Shen Yuanyin's body at this time. She struggled violently and passed out.
Qin Yu stretched out his hand to hold Shen Yuanyin in his arms and looked down at the unfamiliar but familiar face. Although he was very confident, he was still so nervous that his palms were sweating. Now is the time for him to accept the final judgment... Is she right? Ning Ling
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then the eyelid slowly opened, seeing Qin Yu's slightly dazed eyes suddenly lit up, the closeness and joy gushing out and then dissipating, turning into a panic.
is her!
It's her!
The momentary eye contact between the two could not be faked, the kind of eyes that had been familiar and approached countless times in their minds would only be Ning Ling.
At this moment, Qin Yu wished he could look up to the sky and shouted to vent his ecstasy. He hugged Shen Yuanyin's body tightly, feeling her struggle and resisting, and said loudly: "Ning Ling, I know it's you, don't be afraid of the backlash from too Shang Wangqingjue. , I have helped you suppress it. From now on, no one can stop you and me, we can be together forever and never separate!"
The stunned Shen Yuanyin sensed the situation in her body. At this moment, her mind was tumbling violently, but the power of Too Shang Wangqing Jue was silent, and there was no sign of backlash at all... Her body trembled slightly and her eyes quickly turned red.
"Qin Yu!"
Shen Yuanyin clasped his solid back with his arms, and pressed his body against his warm chest, as if to integrate himself into Qin Yu's body.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I didn't recognize you... I'm really sorry, I'm sorry... "
Qin Yu lowered his head to kiss her and gagged the rest of the words in his mouth, tasting the bitter taste of the tears between her lips and tongue, and now it is also sweet to the bottom of her heart.
The entire world of Xianzong was dead silent, and no one had expected the scene in front of him: the Holy Emperor of the Demon Dao and the Palace Master of Xianzong embraced and kissed... This is simply a thing that subverts imagination, if it hadn't been seen with their own eyes, no one would believe it.
The Buddha Lord and the Realm Lord looked miserable. It was not until the last moment that they realized Qin Yu's true purpose. They entered the Xianzong and forced the gods to use the hand of Ximen Gucheng... He did all this for the sake of the vowel sound!
Now he has succeeded, but for Xianzong, it means a devastating blow.
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Sorry for the lateness, good night everyone.