Youming nodded and said, "Yeah, it's higher than I expected."

Qiankun didn't say anything nonsense, and directly punched the Netherworld.

Youming took a punch, Youming was shocked four steps away, and Qiankun took three and a half steps away.

Youming said in surprise: "What a strong divine power, it seems that the magic trick created by you old guy is indeed a bit tricky."

Qiankun smiled and said, "It's just a lucky person. After you have suffered a blow from Huaxuan, it's difficult to emit the greatest combat power. Come again!"

“Come again!

The two fought again.

This battle lasted for more than four months.

Finally, Qiankun proposed to stop.

The strongest of the three gods, Sakyamuni, is ready to take the stage.

"Slow!" Youming stopped Sakyamuni, who was eager to try, his face looked very ugly.

He underestimated Qiankun's strength. In his opinion, Qiankun's divine body was at most 400 feet, but he did not expect that Qiankun's divine body was much higher than his expectations, and Qiankun's divine power quality was extremely high, far stronger than himself.

Overall, Qiankun's strength is not inferior to Sakyamuni.

Although Youming was not seriously injured in this battle with Qiankun, his divine power was consumed by nearly 60%.

Including the battle with Hua Xuan, the power of Youming is less than 20%.

Such divine power must have never been able to fight against Sakyamuni, not to mention that Hua Xuan's magic technique is purely for injuries to be exchanged for injuries. He has not had one or two disasters and has no good cultivation at all.

And that thing is coming soon.

Youming finally understood that the three great gods came to ask Shang Si for him just by the way. The three of them's real purpose seriously hurt themselves and prevented themselves from persevering in that matter until the end.

Youming believed that if he fought with Sakyamuni again, Sakyamuni would definitely give him a ruthless move like Huaxuan.

In that case, I am afraid that I will not be able to recover my strongest strength in three or five disasters.

This is not the most terrifying thing. If the three of them don’t trust and suddenly take action after the fight, they may be suspected of falling.

Although the three of them are the masters of righteousness and may not be able to do things that are betrayal, they must not be guarded against. As gods and demons of the Demonic Way, Youming never puts his hopes on others.

What's more, there are more than four great gods in the prehistoric world. If the news of his serious injury is released, Youming believes that there will definitely be gods and demons of the god-level who come to him to "discuss" the way he is.

After all, that incident is near.

Seeing that Youming was still moving, Hua Xuan said, "Youming, are you still fighting?"

There is great hatred in Netherworld.

That thing was a life-and-death life, and no great god could even survive.

The Goddess of Merit is the last expectation of Youming. He cannot become an ancestor, and he always hopes that he will have a descendant to become an ancestor in the future.

In comparison, it seems that the possibility of letting the goddess of merit give birth to a descendant of her ancestors seems to be higher.

But now, the goddess of merit is like a duck that has been won, making the Nether extremely desperate.

Youming sighed and said, "In the third game, I will admit defeat. You can take it away with the goddess of merit!"

Hua Xuan and the other two were stunned. Unexpectedly, Youming, who had always been powerful, would admit defeat.

Hua Xuan said: "Youming, you won't think about it anymore?"

Youming was furious: "Thinking about it, you didn't come specifically for the goddess of merit, you came specifically for me!"

Hua Xuan laughed twice, and said nothing, but he made a pity.

Youming was so angry in his heart.

At this time, the gods and demons of the You clan took Shang Si over.

Shang Si, who was taken over, looked unconscious. Until she saw Tai Shang, she was shocked. She never thought that Tai Shang could come over and dared to come over.

The gods and demons of the You clan let go of Shang Si.

Shang Si couldn't believe it. Was he free? The difficulty was too high to save himself?

Shang Si pounced directly on Tai Shang's arms and started to cry.

The Supreme One said nothing, just hugged Shang Si.

Hua Xuan and the three great gods looked at Tai Shang and Shang Si with relief.

When Youming saw Shang Si and Tai Shang hugging each other, he was shocked.

I meditated on my former self.

At that time, I was still a lower god and fell in love with a witch. What is the name of that witch?

It's so old that I forgot her name, but I only remember that the witch also fell in love with me.

The two have made an appointment and get married when they are promoted to the median demon god and establish a clan belonging to them.

However, just after I was promoted to the middle god, when I happily proposed to the witch's clan.

All You Nether saw was a ruin. It turned out that the witch's clan had been exterminated, and the witch had been kidnapped by another clan.

At that time, there were not many gods and demon clans, and there were not many upper gods. The middle gods, who were already a master in the prehistoric world, was already one of the most famous masters in the prehistoric world.

Netherworld entered that clan single, defeated the clan leader, and regained his beloved witch.

At that time, Youming and his beloved woman were hugging each other like this. She was crying, and I didn't say a word.

How similar are they.

Such a long time ago came to Nether's mind.

That was the happiest moment in my life.

Why is the happiest moment? Let me think about it.

Oh, by the way, the patriarch of that clan sneaked into me at that time. It was the witch who helped me block the attack, and the price was her life.

I remember, I was so angry at that time.

In extreme anger, Youming actually realized the truth. In his rage, Youming destroyed the entire clan.

I still remember how desperate I was at that time. Yes, despair was just the emotion of despair, just like the current self.

Youming looked at Taishang as if he had seen himself at the beginning.

However, compared to myself, this little guy seems to have a little less.

What's missing?

Yes, despair, the kind of despair that had just fallen from the top of the mountain of hope into the abyss.

Youming's heart moved: How can I bear my destiny alone? Someone must share it with me.

The evil Ming, who was in a strange way, slapped Tai Shang and Shang Si without warning.

Hua Xuan and the other three great gods did not react.

The two Taishang and the others did not react until the Netherworld's giant palm was only one foot away from them.

In a hurry, the Supreme One raised his arms and wanted to block the attack of the Netherworld.

But the attack from the great god was not something that the middle-level god, who was caught off guard, could be blocked by the attack.

Taishang suffered this blow and spitted a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

Only Shang Si, who was the lower-level god, could not bear the attack of the great god and turned into ashes directly.

"No!!" Taishang shouted wildly and fainted. Yuanshi and Lingbao hurried over to check.

"Bold!" Hua Xuan and the other two reacted and took action one after another.

Looking for the prepared Netherworld, he had already raised a divine shield and blocked the attack of the three-dimensional god outside.

Seeing the three great gods taking action in anger, Youming also regretted his impulse. However, Youming, who never knew what he regretted, laughed wildly and said, "I can't get the goddess of merit, and no one can imagine it!"

Qiankun Sanren said angrily: "Youming, I must take your life!"

Youming laughed wildly: "Then try it!"

At this moment, countless green lights surged from all directions from the sky.

All the green lights gathered above the You clan. Under the green light, a giant hand appeared in the green light.

This giant hand was about the size of an inside, and was directly slapped on the divine power shield of the You clan.

The divine power shield that Qiankun and other three great gods, which had not been broken for a long time, broke like a soap bubble when they were photographed by the giant hand.

The You clan was sending divine power to the altar, and all the gods and demons were spitting blood and fell into a coma.

"Old ancestor!" the four great gods exclaimed.

The giant hand slapped off the divine shield and slapped at the Netherworld again.

The powerful Netherworld, under this giant hand, could not move, and only felt that the entire space was imprisoned.

"No!" This time it was Youming's turn to shout.
To be continued...