"Idiot, that's the clone of the Witch Sect**!"

Before Chen Tianjun answered, the Holy Son of the Gods rebuked angrily. Dingdian Novels updated the fastest

"The Witch Sect clone**?" The third elder widened his eyes. Of course he had heard of this secret technique, known as one of the most powerful secret techniques of the Witch Sect. He could separate another person based on the body. The separated person was not at all different from the body, but it was not maintained for a long time, only a few minutes. Unexpectedly, Chen Tianjun actually used this secret technique.

From this point of view, the person stabbed by the black long sword was not the real Chen Tianjun, but the clone of Chen Tianjun. The real Chen Tianjun took advantage of the black fog to chaoticize him when the sword exploded, and then gave him that blow.

In this battle, the third elder was completely defeated. His arms were torn apart, and he had to rest for at least a hundred years before he could recover completely. In other words, these three elders were basically completely abolished. It is hard to say whether he could live a hundred years later. Even if he was alive, his status in the gods would drop to the extreme by then.

Chen Tianjun threw out the two arms of the third elder, looked at the gods here from afar, and said loudly: "Or you might as well send someone to fight. After three games and losing three games, is this still the noble gods? If you only have this ability, don't talk about destroying the human race. Your ability cannot destroy the human race!"

Everyone in the Gods were angry. Chen Tianjun was so disregarded to take them seriously. However, no matter how angry they were, they lost three games. This is a fact that they cannot be changed!

"We are here today, not a one-on-one competition. We must completely decide on life and death!" The Holy Son of the Gods stood up and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I won't waste time with you. Let's completely cut off the things that happened a few years ago. From now on, there will be no more of your world alliance in this human world, and only my Gods can dominate everything!"

The Holy Son of the Gods said, waved his hand suddenly, and everyone around him immediately roared and flew over, preparing to go to a full war with the human race.

The number of people on the human race is far less than that on the gods. In this case, the human race really doesn't want to confront each other directly like this. However, now that the gods have done this, they have no choice but to rush forward and start a war with the gods.

"Buzzing" and with the sound of flapping wings, a golden cloud suddenly descended from the sky, which was the golden silkworm Gu in the sky.

Seeing the Golden Silkworm Gu descending on the battlefield, the Holy Son of the Gods changed his expression, but he soon came back to his senses and shouted: "Soushenwang!"

More than 300 people flew out from the gods immediately, each holding a red silk thread. These silk threads quickly connected in the air, becoming a huge red light net, covering all the golden silkworms.

"Tighten!" One of them yelled. The more than 300 people used force at the same time to compress the Soshen Net and compress the golden silkworm Gu in the Soshen Net.

These golden silkworms are so powerful that they are surrounded by the red Sou Shen Net, so they immediately flew over and pounced on the red silk threads, trying to bite the red silk threads. However, the red silkworms are actually very tough, and these golden silkworms cannot bite off the red silk threads. Instead, the Sou Shen Net is tighter and tighter, completely trapping these golden silkworms in it.

Of course, this process must be the result of the combined efforts of more than 300 people. Moreover, looking at the difficulty of these more than 300 people, you can understand that it is not easy to compress these golden silkworm Gu together. After all, the power of these golden silkworm Gu is also very powerful.

"My mother Gu, you can't imagine it?" The Holy Son of the Gods looked up at the sky and laughed wildly: "This Soshuo Net was made by my father collecting three hundred heavenly dragons, pulling out their tendons, and refining them specifically. Not to mention that your Golden Silkworm Gu has not yet been completed, even if your Golden Silkworm Gu has reached the realm of great success, it will be difficult to bite off the Soshuo Net. This Soshuo Net was originally my father left to deal with the Great Demon King, but when the Great Demon King dies, it just happens to be used to seal off your Golden Silkworm Gu. Humph, without this All-Eternal Gu Mother, I see what else can you fight against my Gods!"

The Holy Son of the Gods roared, and everyone on the Gods were also very excited, and howled and rushed towards the human race.

Seeing that these golden silkworm Gu were trapped, everyone on the human race looked like ashes. This is their biggest killing weapon. Once the golden silkworm Gu was released, it was enough to withstand thousands of masters of the gods. However, now more than 300 masters of the gods have trapped the golden silkworm Gu. How can we fight this battle?

However, now this situation has come, and it is impossible not to fight. Everyone on both sides rushed together and had to go to war with all their might and had no choice.

The Holy Son of the Gods stood in the void, and he did not go down to fight the Gods in person, as if everything was under control. He always sneered on his face, and there was no suspense in this battle. The World Alliance was completely defeated, and there would be no masters of the human race in this human world. At that time, they could slowly collect three maps and seven keys, wait for the birth of the three stars of the Shapolang, and then open the three gates of the Heaven, Earth and Man. At that time, no one could stop them, and they could bring back the lost Gods, and his contribution was finally made.

Moreover, the most important thing is that it will take thousands of years for the three stars of Shapolang to be born. In this thousand years, he is the real master of the human world, and he can also experience the feeling of being above ten thousand people.

Thinking of this, the Holy Son of the Gods couldn't help but feel even more excited, and he wanted to kill all the people in the world alliance immediately and then command the world.

The war between the two sides continued, and people continued to fall on the human race. Of course, some people died in battle, but compared with the human race, there were too few people who died in the gods. After all, the strength and number of people of the gods were much stronger than that of the human race. This battle could almost be said to be a unilateral massacre.

Shen Tianjun was surrounded by four five-winged gods. Even though he was strong, under such circumstances, he was still beaten to no avail.

Ye Qing was surrounded by two four-winged gods and was beaten to escape everywhere. If it weren't for the purple dragon, he would have been killed in battle.

In the air, Wu Tianchi faced a six-winged god. Wu Tianchi also touched the threshold of the six-winged god, but this was only touched, and it was still a little different from the six-winged god. In the battle between the two sides, Wu Tianchi was at a disadvantage without any suspense and was no match for the six-winged god at all.

Such a battle is everywhere near this island. The longer the war lasts, the more troublesome the situation of the human race will be. The gap between the two sides is too big, and the human race is not an opponent at all.

Dozens of corpses have floated on the sea, and most of them are masters of the human race, which shows how the battle between the two sides is.

"Hahaha..." The Holy Son of the Gods stood in the air, looking at the battle situation, and raised his head excitedly and laughed: "Ye Qing, it seems that you have no hope in the human race. Now raise your hand to surrender, or I can give you a pleasure. Otherwise, when I catch you, I will definitely let you taste the bitter cry in this world, let you know what it means to be truly life is worse than death!"

"Son of the Holy Son, you'd better take care of yourself. Don't even die here in a while!" Ye Qing replied coldly.

"Me?" The Holy Son of the Gods laughed again and said, "I want to kill me? Why do you guys?"

"Just rely on me!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky behind the Holy Son of the Gods.

The Holy Son of the Gods was surprised and turned to look, but happened to see a long sword falling from the air and slashing towards his head.

The long sword came too fast, and the Holy Son of the Gods could not dodge at all. He could only try his best to tilt his head to avoid this attack. However, the head avoided this attack, but his body did not. The knife slashed on his left shoulder, slashing his left shoulder and left arm, and even slashed his left body down!

"Ah!" The Holy Son of the Gods let out a shrill scream, retreated thousands of meters away in panic, and looked at the people falling from the sky in horror.

This is a white old man wearing a Taoist robe, which is Guiguzi. He is holding a long sword in his hand, which is Minghong sword!

Of course, the Holy Son of the Gods recognized Guiguzi, but what really shocked him was the Minghong Sword in Guiguzi's hand.

"Minghong Sword!" The Holy Son of the Gods gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Have you actually found this sword?"

When everyone in the gods heard the word Minghong sword, they all changed their qualities because they all knew what this knife represented and where the power of the knife was reflected. Now, the human race actually got this knife, which is a bad news for the gods. In other words, the human race has already controlled the weapons that can kill them at will!

"If I hadn't found this knife, how could I kill you?" Guiguzi shouted coldly, suddenly rushed out again, and slashed at the Holy Son of the Gods.

The Holy Son of the Gods was so scared that he almost broke his courage. He quickly dodged and shouted, "Save me! Save me!"

Although the people of the Gods are very afraid of Minghong Dao, this is the Holy Son of the Gods after all, and it is impossible for everyone to watch him die here.

Two six-winged gods in the air immediately fell down and attacked Guiguzi from behind, blocking Guiguzi's attack.

Guiguzi held the Minghong Sword and turned around to fight with the two six-winged gods. Relying on the power of the Minghong Sword, he actually fought evenly. These two six-winged gods could not take any advantage in front of him.
Chapter completed!