When Ye Junlang let go of his hand, Di Shitian's body fell softly to the ground.
The young master of the imperial clan, a generation of geniuses, died, and died so much that he could no longer die.
Ye Junlang's eyes were still calm, without any turbulence. Under the calm surface, the undercurrent of anger and killing intention had not diminished too much.
Dan Tai Lingtian, wolf boy, Gu Chen, Long Nu, Dan Tai Mingyue and others gathered towards Ye Junlang.
Yan Sheng no longer fought with Ye Chenglong. He moved his body and rushed to the side of the great gods.
The same is true for Zunxi.
The Demon Saint Son also attacked Dikong and the Buddha Saint Son. With the help of the recoil force, his body moved and rushed to the side of the three great gods.
The Demon Saint Son battles in another direction, and it is difficult for Ye Junlang to intercept them.
The Purple Phoenix Saint, Destroyed Saint Son, Ye Chenglong and others also walked to Ye Junlang in a tacit understanding. This represents the camp of human warriors, and there is a momentum that human warriors should be self-reliant.
On the other hand, the Son of God of God seems much weaker.
In addition to the three great sons of the gods, there are two followers, and the Demon Saint Son is the Demon Saint.
All the disciples of ancient martial forces who had followed these sons of God of God were killed, all of them fell to the ground, and a pungent smell of blood was also filled with them.
The three great gods, the son of God, the son of God, and the son of God looked extremely ugly. Their faces were all blue, covered with clouds, and their eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness, but more of them were confusion and dissatisfaction.
untie.
They were indeed confused. From the beginning of the plot of the Son of God to the appearance of Ye Junlang, everything was following their script.
There are a total of five powerful people in the quasi-shen realm.
In addition, the disciples of the ancient martial arts world power of the Imperial Clan, the Blood Demon Sect, the Shenyue Sect, and the Ghost Tomb Sect are huge and have many strong people. In terms of power, it can be said that they are far superior to Ye Junlang's side.
Why did everything start to change as the script progresses? Everything begins to break out of their control?
Up to now, there are only six people left on their side. Among the disciples of the ancient martial arts world whom they surrendered, the Demon Saint Son is still alive.
Frustrated, shame, resentment... all kinds of emotions surged into my heart, making these three gods crazy.
"Now it seems that the so-called Son of God of God is nothing more than that, why are you afraid of it?"
Ye Junlang spoke with a confident tone and a sense of tyranny.
While speaking, the rings that Ye Junlang had with his fingers flashed, and pieces of high-grade spirit stones appeared one after another. He distributed all these high-grade spirit stones to many people around him.
There are actually various elixirs in the storage ring.
But Ye Junlang really dared not use these elixirs rashly. If they are used incorrectly, apart from some problems, the consequences are unimaginable. The current good situation will be reversed and the effort will be in vain.
Therefore, the safest thing is to absorb the pure energy of these high-grade spirit stones, restore the original qi and blood that are lost in battle, and maintain relative combat power. This is the safest thing.
The son of the Hun God, the son of the Yan God, and the son of the Supreme God all saw this scene. They immediately burst into anger, and they felt like they were angry and vomiting blood.
Especially the son of God, his face was extremely dark.
You know, what Ye Junlang is using now is the resources that originally belonged to his storage ring.
It is not easy for Son of Yan and Son of Honor to Son of God to have their storage rings to be taken away. Without the supplement of resources, one will rise and fall, and it will inevitably lead to the increasing advantages of the warriors in the human world on Ye Junlang's side.
All the eyes of these gods were full of fire, and they wanted to rush up and tear Ye Junlang to pieces. As the son of God, they really had never experienced such a shame, and they were led by warriors in the human world whom they looked down upon completely before.
The humiliation comes.
"Ye Junlang, the more arrogant you are now, the more miserable you will be in the future!" Yan Shenzi said coldly.
"From the way? When is it going?" Ye Junlang sneered, and he continued, "I only know that you will be beaten down now. So what about the Son of God of God? Next, I will let you go
You knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!"
While speaking, the Nine Yang Qi and Blood on Ye Junlang's body hit the sky. Even though he was not seriously injured, his fighting spirit was not diminished. Under the energy of the spirit stone, the Nine Yang Qi and Blood were once again pouring out, and a body was filled with
The supreme green dragon aura.
"Fight! Kill all these Godly Sons of God!" Ji Zhitian also shouted excitedly.
"These God's Sons really think that they can act as a blessing by coming to the human world? It's simply a delusion! Let them know that we human warriors are not fish, so how can you let you slaughter?" Gu Chen also spoke coldly.
Under the leadership of Ye Junlang, the warriors in the human world were inspiring to fight, and the war was burning, completely fighting out the spirit of unity that warriors in the human world should have.
The Sage Miao looked at Ye Junlang. Although he was dissatisfied with the defeat to Ye Junlang at the Ancient Martial Arts Conference last time, in other aspects, he secretly admired Ye Junlang.
If one day the human world wants to go to war with the God world, only Ye Junlang can be able to bear the word "leader" and support the backbone of warriors in the human world.
The face of the Purple Phoenix Saint was calm, but her eyes shining with golden light flashed one after another. She once again saw Ye Junlang's defiant combat power.
One person defeated the three gods on the other side!
What's even more terrifying is that Ye Junlang is a small level lower than these gods, and has not yet reached the level of the quasi-savvy divine realm. This can destroy these three gods and rob their storage rings one after another.
How can you describe your record besides being against the will of heaven?
Under the calm and indifferent appearance of the Purple Phoenix Saint, he is actually arrogant. After all, he is the fate of the True Phoenix, and he will inevitably be more arrogant.
She thought she had obtained the inheritance of the Zhenhuang Divine Feather in Zhenhuang Mountain, and she thought that she would never be worse than Ye Junlang, who had the fate of the Qinglong.
But the record on the field shows that even if she is currently in the quasi-Tian Shen Realm, there is still a big gap with Ye Junlang, which is still incomparable.
This made a name flash involuntarily in the mind of Saint Zihuang - Emperor God!
According to the emperor's son Yuanzifu who came into contact with her, the emperor's son of God was a genius who had not been born two years ago. He could suppress the great sons of the gods in the world of God alone.
I don’t know who will be stronger than Ye Junlang compared to this Emperor of God?
Just as I was thinking, the thoughts of the Purple Phoenix Saint were suddenly interrupted by a loud shout-
"Kill! Kill the Son of God of God!"
Ye Junlang shouted violently, his body was full of fighting spirit, and wisps of the green dragon aura surrounded him. The green dragon's golden body was shining with dazzling light. He rushed out first and attacked the Son of God in front of him with the first step.