Chapter 1935 There is wine in Qingming, sprinkle it on my grave
In the Taixu world outside the Fusang God Realm, battles continued, as if an eternity had collapsed.
Hundreds of gods are fighting, something that has never happened in tens of thousands of years.
Even Emperor Ji Tian and Lin Huang never caused such a scene. However, it was precisely because of the rise of these two people that all the races in the world were afraid of the genius of the human race.
The human race is very low, but it improves very quickly.
A genius can become a god within a hundred years.
Among all the races in the world, although there are those who are born as gods, their hundred years are only two or three years old than that of human beings.
The gap is huge.
This is one reason why all races are so afraid of the human race.
Even the Ming clan who stirred up the storm behind the scenes did not expect that they just spread two pieces of news, which would actually cause such a big storm.
The gods of all races were heading towards Fusang God Realm one after another.
Above the sky, the gods cried blood, and countless rules intertwined and collided, causing the world to be shattered repeatedly.
This is a battle of gods.
However, they don't seem that strong now. They are injured and bleeding, and their limbs are broken.
Further below, millions of Qin troops formed a formation and charged into the sky, daring to hunt the gods.
The melee that had not been seen in ten thousand years made many of the gods behind it frightened.
The human race is not too strong.
But humans are not afraid of death.
Hundreds of Holy Emperors, plus the Great Emperor at their head, rushed directly towards the gods... unable to defeat them, they immediately self-destructed.
It's a completely life-saving approach.
There is also the new generation of gods from the human race. They fight across the world without any rules at all, but they are very powerful and reckless.
"After eight thousand years of being a god, it has been so lonely and boring. Today I sing a long song and laugh so loudly that my god's body is sacrificed!"
Under the sky, a second-level god laughed. His sleeves were rolled up, and he looked at the three gods attacking from all sides. His voice was loud and high-spirited:
"My fellow human gods, today... I, Luo Hantian, will give you a try!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hantian let out a long roar and transformed into thousands of regular divine chains, briefly trapping the three great gods around him.
boom.
Between the sky and the earth, clouds and mist are rising.
The explosive storm swept across all directions.
There is no more cold weather in the world!
And he... is just a microcosm on the majestic battlefield.
Facing dozens of times more enemies, what can the human race do?
Only fight to the death.
Ji Yaoguang, who had always been out of tune, had a serious face at the moment. He was suffering from three wounds and holding a spear in his hand to protect the space behind him.
Behind him was Xia Yihou, whom he had never liked very much. The lower half of his body had been severed and he was recovering rapidly.
"Xia Yihou, hurry up. I don't want to die here yet. I just became a god! You can't fucking die here!"
Ji Yaoguang was blood-stained and roaring while resisting the killing gods.
Behind him, Xia Yihou remained motionless.
It was not until Ji Yaoguang was stabbed through the chest and abdomen with a knife that the latter suddenly opened his eyes, and then the murderous aura burst out and swept up the sky.
There was a bang.
The foreign god who stabbed Ji Yaoguang was directly shot to death by Xia Yihou, and his body exploded.
Xia Yihou looked at the head above the gun point with an indifferent expression, "Don't scream, the war between gods is a desperate situation for you and me, and it is also an opportunity for you and me! If you don't die today, I will treat you to a drink! There are not many people who can drink with me.
!"….
"What the hell do I care about?"
Ji Yaoguang was furious, but he sat up cross-legged and began to recover, "Give me some time to breathe!"
…
Battle outside the borders.
There is also a war within the community.
In the Fuso God Realm, more than 30 gods from all races began to attack the humans crazily. After all, they had a numerical advantage. After several times, the human gods could only passively form defensive formations.
They are dissatisfied,
But he didn't dare to give it a try.
In the center of their formation, there is still a forest wasteland.
The swaying Lotus of Divine Sorrow resounded with bursts of painful roars, making the human gods feel embarrassed while protecting him.
However, the order of Qin Zheng is heaven!
"Everyone, if there is wine during the Qingming Festival, sprinkle it on my grave!"
Suddenly, a god suddenly broke away from the formation and rushed towards the evil god. His eyes turned red quickly and his aura surged.
"careful!"
The spirits of the gods of all races resonated and shouted.
However, it's too late...
There was a bang.
Three gods of all races were directly killed by the explosion.
"Brother..."
In the human race formation, a god spoke, his expression did not fluctuate much, but his voice contained anger and sadness.
Ridiculous...
The gods are masters of Taoism and Taoism, and they have countless life and death skills in their hands, but in the end they can only self-destruct in exchange for maximum damage.
However, the scene was tragic and tragic, and the middle-aged god who was the leader of the human race frowned and lowered his voice:
"Who will die next?"
The middle-aged god's voice was extremely calm, but anyone could feel the anger contained under that calmness.
It's a pity that they are not Qin Zheng or the Emperor of Heaven.
Not those peerless geniuses of the human race.
They cannot conquer the ages alone, nor cross borders to kill enemies. They can only risk their lives for one, or they can only self-destruct and cause greater casualties.
In the void, no one answered the middle-aged god.
However……
In an instant, two gods left the formation directly. They looked at each other, but did not talk to each other. They just nodded slightly and left in the direction they chose.
The expressions of the gods of all races changed and they began to retreat.
They have only heard about the power of the human gods and the unity of the human race, but they have rarely heard of hostility to the human race.
When I saw him today, I felt a little scared.
Under all the heavens and all races, the cultivation of living beings and their pursuits can take hundreds of thousands of years, which is extremely difficult. However... this group of lunatics from the human race are able to die so calmly.
Thousands of pursuits have turned into nothing.
Too decisive and too ruthless.
"There are still sixteen gods in our human race, who among you will die!"
The middle-aged god lowered his brows, his voice filled with hissing and anger.
The gods of all races are mute. They never thought that this would be the case, even though their number is now twice that of the human race.
But none of them knew whether they would be the next to die.
For a moment, a confrontation scene appeared again in the void.
Only the Lotus of Divine Sorrow bloomed with brilliant lightning... Gradually, after the thunder light bloomed, the vitality of the Lotus of Divine Sorrow began to disappear.
The lotus leaves bloom and fall, then disappear.
In the lotus platform, the young man in white reappeared.
He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a calm expression, and is like a peerless immortal.
"Lin Huang has remembered the kindness of the three seniors!"
Lin Huang's eyes scanned the sky and his voice was calm.
Buzz buzz buzz.
Above the void, the fifth Lotus of Divine Sorrow condensed and began to roar, heading towards the forest wasteland.
However……
Lin Huang raised his hand towards the sky and grabbed the Lotus of Divine Sorrow directly.
Subsequently, the Lotus of Divine Sorrow was actually directly incorporated into Lin Huang's body... allowing Kuangsi's power to explode crazily within his body.
Lin Huang clenched his hands into fists, slowly walked out of the void, and looked at the gods of the human race, "You guys will risk your lives for me! Lin Huang can only use his strength to tell you seniors that the people you protect will not let you down!"
After saying this, Lin Huang's eyes suddenly became sharp, filled with murderous intent. He was wearing white clothes and holding a sword in his hand. The four nirvana halos behind him were fully opened. He was not a god, but he was better than a god.
"The god of ghosts and chariots has come to die!".