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Chapter 127: Channeling the Gods!

"Shoot her."

An Zhenbei gave an order, and the Taiping cult members who had been prepared for a long time immediately took out their long bows and raised their hands to shoot towards the sky. Even he himself took out a hard bow and shot three arrows in a row.

Tens of thousands of arrows flew up at the same time, including sneak attacks from demon martial artists.

With such a massive and intensive attack, even if the night demon came over, it would be shot into holes, and the owner of the fairy island had to kneel down. But Ji Hongye didn't seem to feel it, still standing in mid-air, when all the arrows were about to approach her body

At that time, a position that ordinary people couldn't understand became distorted.

Thousands of arrows, as if swept by sunlight, all collapsed into powder.

Not only that, the four generals who flew up earlier fell down as fast as they went up. From the beginning to the end, no one saw clearly how the man in the sky made his move.

"Psychic!!"

The face of Lord Tianjie, who was hidden among the crowd, changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away without looking back.

Mid-air.

Ji Hongye raised her hand and gently pressed her slender palm downwards.

In an instant, the air seemed to have been sucked out.

Centered in the direction of Ji Hongye's palm pressing, everyone felt their hearts suffocate, and then they saw the earth collapse with a 'bang', and a huge palm print of tens of meters appeared in place. Everyone standing in that area

All the soldiers were reduced to powder, with no bones left.

Not only that, a large amount of gray-white mist began to disperse in the surrounding air.

Wherever this mist passes, it will collapse if touched!

Regardless of whether you are a ninth-level warrior or a second-level immortal, under the influence of the gods, you will be treated equally.

As he was running away, Xingjun felt the sea of ​​fog getting closer and closer behind him, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

After following the emperor for so many years, no one knows the horror of divine connection better than him. Even though he has already reached the seventh level of the second realm, he is only half a step away from entering the divine realm. But this half step is like a chasm in the sky.

If you can't cross it, you are an ant.

escape!

All the powerful people are on the run.

This kind of power simply cannot be filled by numbers of people.

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of Taipingzi, the leader of the Taiping Religion who fled with the crowd. This is the sadness of the weak.

An Zhenbei, who was being pulled away by him, was even more distraught, as if he had lost his soul.

"Is that human being?"

An Zhenbei murmured.

"So I already told you to wait..."

Taipingzi looked at An Zhenbei who had lost his energy and spirit, and knew that the attack of the powerful man in the realm of trance had dealt him a huge blow. The strength he was proud of, and the army were like a joke in the face of this subversive force.

He raised his hand and was destroyed.

"What's the point of our fight?"

An Zhenbei looked at Taipingzi who was holding him and running away, and couldn't help but ask.

"Meaning? In exchange for living space."

"exchange?"

"Yes, in exchange!"

Taipingzi nodded seriously.

But this answer makes people almost despair.

The world is like this. Higher-level beings support the sky, and weak people like them live under the protection of higher-level strong ones.

This is the essence!

"I see."

An Zhenbei said in a hoarse voice.

He finally understood why the leader always looked so indifferent. It turned out that he finally understood.

Above mid-air.

The woman in red raised her hand again.

Seeing this scene, the people who were still running all stopped.

Because it's meaningless.

With their strength, it is impossible to escape the obliteration of the strong ones in the realm of gods. It was okay the first time, the other party may not care about them, just like the giant trampled to death a nest of ants, they will not care about those who ran away.

Who is the ant? But the second kick is different. It is targeted, so there is no way to escape.

Just when the woman in red's hand was about to fall, another hand suddenly appeared in the sky.

Bang!!

The two hands collided in the air.

Then there was a sonic explosion, and the shock wave was like thunder, shaking the military camp below.

"It's the Emperor!!"

Lord Tianjie, who had narrowly escaped death, looked at the visitor with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Survived.

Because the emperor took action.

In this world, the only one who can resist Tongshen is Tongshen.

"You are too harsh."

The emperor in green clothes stood in the air, his slightly thin body looked like a banished immortal, dominating the world.

"They hurt my precious disciple. If you didn't kill them all, it's already a favor to you." Looking at Fu Qianshang who came out, Ji Hongye yawned.

As a strong person in the realm of the gods.

They are also the leaders of hidden forces, so the two of them have known each other for a long time.

"You came out so early, did you plan to overturn the chessboard?"

Fu Qianshang did not reason with Ji Hongye because he knew that sometimes it was unreasonable to talk to women, especially beautiful women.

It just so happens that Ji Hongye is a very beautiful woman.

"Do you want to unify the twenty-eight states and become the second human emperor?"

Ji Hongye did not follow Fu Qianshang's question, but took the initiative to ask.

She is used to taking the initiative in everything.

Even if it’s a question.

"There is movement behind the mountain again. I need stronger power."

Fu Qianshang was silent for a moment and stated his purpose.

"Being a human emperor will lead to death."

Hearing the words "Behind the Mountain", Ji Hongye's expression became more serious. She knew the place Fu Qianshang was talking about, because it was the source of pollution. Before the era of the Human Emperor, there was no demon power in this land, and there was nothing.

"Xian Chang", this is just an ordinary martial arts world.

Martial arts can only be divided into internal and external skills.

The highest state is innateness.

Until one day, five things were thrown over from behind the mountain, and then, the land changed...

"Someone has to do it, right?"

Fu Qianshang said with a smile.

"There are some things that I must protect, just like you."

He and Ji Hongye had known each other for a long time, and this process was before they were promoted to the realm of spiritual connection.

"The most annoying thing is how self-righteous you are!"

"Still fighting?"

"I don't care what you think. If you want to be your Human Emperor, you must defeat me first."

Ji Hongye's figure flashed, and instantly transformed into dozens of figures, attacking Fu Qianshang in the middle from all directions. Each figure was like a substance, and the movement of his palms moved the wind and clouds, and the sound was like thunder.

Fu Qianshang could only fight.

He reached out and took out a writing brush. His brushwork was like a painting, and every stroke accurately blocked Ji Hongye's palm.

"Run away, run away."

Some people who thought they were safe began to stop and observe the fight between two powerful men in the realm of gods. They didn’t know if they would ever see this kind of scene again in their lives, so they naturally didn’t want to let it go. But Taipingzi understood that once the confrontation in the realm of gods happened,

spread.

Watching...can kill people.

Sure enough, as the strength in their hands escalated, they began to lose their strength.

During the fight, Ji Hongye slashed the air with his palm. Although Fu Qianshang was not hurt, his palm passed over him and hit the mountain road behind him.

boom!!

A palm print fell, and the few people standing there and watching received the lunch box before they could react.

Not long after, Fu Qianshang counterattacked with a single stroke, and the tip of the pen cut through the sky like a knife, cutting dozens of people behind him into two pieces, and even the top of the mountain was cut off.

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