The four hundred and seventieth chapters have no solution above the sense of god
The light god, the fire of the soul gradually extinguished, and he really died.
"A young man in the mortal world...successfully killed the God!" Someone's voice trembled, everything seemed so unreal, the God of Light just died like this?
The six huge palaces fell silent for a short time.
In outer space, all parties felt even more like a dream. The God of Light was killed. In this era, the most incredible thing happened.
In the eyes of gods, extraordinary people who have not entered the Great Barrier are still ordinary people and can hardly pose a threat to them. But now someone has killed the gods!
On the ruins of Yuhua Palace, Guang Shen died, but his body was not stiff, and he gradually struggled more violently, because the battle inside his body became more and more intense.
puff!
Guangshen's right arm exploded and the bones were shattered. He was unable to save it in the confrontation of a group of madmen.
"These crazy people went to the body of the God of Light to fight!" Those who had cultivated the divine eyes looked unnatural for a moment when they saw the partially hazy situation.
It was really a brutal collision. Those spiritual bodies in the body of the God of Light were fighting at close range for a while, and for a while using secret techniques from a distance. They were like a group of murderers, and their eyes were red with blood.
puff!
Half of the God of Light’s head was broken off!
"It's a fake corpse, no, it's a corpse explosion!"
Everyone was speechless. Are these lunatics fighting among themselves?
"The great god, the incarnation of light, the twelve-winged god who walks in the world, after his death, his body was desecrated and turned into a battlefield. This is really sad!"
The believers of the God of Light shed tears, especially the group of people who escaped from the Yuhua Palace. They were frightened, angry, and at the same time had a sense of fear. If they had not left in advance, they would probably all be dead.
The God of Light's sternum obviously collapsed, and a brilliant light rushed out. Then his huge heart broke into many petals, and a corner flew out from his chest. The scene was bloody and horrifying.
The heart of God still has divinity, emits silvery white light, and is still beating slightly on the ground.
Now, the five-meter-tall humanoid body of Guangshen is obviously not enough to deal with. Everywhere is being exploded, from bones to flesh and blood, it is about to be torn into meat paste and bones.
"Stop, when will this melee end? I think we should divide ourselves into camps!" Wang Xuan said. The most important thing is that he found that this group of people "take care of" him from time to time, and they all wanted to get rid of him first.
main body.
He added: "Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling, Yanyan, Ming Xue, needless to say, we are all in the same camp, we are all old acquaintances. Demon Ancestor, Qi Teng, Demon Ancestor, and the people behind Zheng Yuantian, you are in the same camp. We are now
Let’s deal with one of the opposing camps first.”
The thorn-headed Lao Zhang was the first to stand up and said: "I think we should clear the area first and deal with you in the third camp first!"
"That's right, he's obviously a supporting character, just a clone, and he's still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here. I'll kill you first!" Demon Ancestor nodded in agreement.
"Oh, it should be so!" The Demon Lord smiled sweetly, charming and charming.
Even Fang Yuzhu nodded seriously and said: "It makes sense!" She was dressed in white and flawless, otherworldly. Such a serious response could be regarded as an obvious attitude.
"Second the proposal!" A group of people nodded and decided. They were going to kill Wang Xuan first, and then they would "settle on the ground and divide the spoils."
Wang Xuan instantly entered the strongest fighting posture. He felt that he was trapping himself in a cocoon. He originally wanted to draw a ground as a prison to prevent these people from running around or even escaping.
He didn't expect that he would end up cheating himself. Everyone in this group of people was gearing up, their eyes were shining, and no one was good at it.
Obviously, because these people are himself, they know part of each other's mentality very well, so they all think it is most reasonable to deal with him first.
Wang Xuanhan said in a cold voice: "Since you don't follow the rules, there is no need for me to be bound by rules and regulations. I will beat you all to death and stop refining!"
As he spoke, he shook the God-Slaying Flag in his left hand. Suddenly, a golden grid spread, and a furnace cover fell from the flag and fell into his right hand.
"Pervert, you don't have a nose, you're cheating!"
"What do you call a competition? What's the point? We should really compete and compete to find the strongest one. This is our responsibility to ourselves!"
Wang Xuan said with a dark face: "You are all going to beat me up, how can you talk about fairness!"
"Are you sure that we need to divide into two camps and have a fair showdown?!" Those people finally became serious. They were all the same person. In fact, their mentality was roughly the same, with only slight individual differences.
"Confirmed!" Wang Xuan nodded seriously. If he used the God-killing Flag and the Furnace Lid to strangle all these spiritual clones, what would he use to fuse them and how to strengthen his soul?
Those are all his own. Losing any spiritual body means that his own soul is weakening and his spirit is incomplete. He may never reach the twelfth stage!
"Okay, let's divide into two camps and deal with one group first!"
In the end, the battle inside the God of Light became more intense. This was because they were all seriously injured and injured. Otherwise, the five-meter-high body would have been directly broken into mud.
The last vitality of this body was killed, all the internal organs were exploded, the bones all over the body were broken, and the silver-white wings were broken. But at this moment, the body of the God of Light suddenly surged.
He manifested his true form and became a huge silver raptor, more than a thousand meters long. His body was covered in blood, there were blood holes everywhere, and even his head was missing.
This is the corresponding physical body of Guangpeng. It is obvious that, suppressed by the ceiling of this world, his revived physical body is far less huge than before.
It is difficult for outsiders to see clearly. Only some powerful extraordinary beings can capture the battle of spiritual bodies in flesh and blood, which is extremely bloody and cruel.
Later, some extraordinary people became frightened.
Killing your own spiritual clone and seizing power and refining immediately is definitely not a peaceful and peaceful event.
Wang Xuan threw himself into the battlefield and set his sights on the mysterious man who emerged from the ashes of Zheng Yuantian. He fought to the death with him, and the fight was bloody and brutal.
Because he saw that this person's ability was terrifying. He could easily put his mark into the opponent's flesh and soul. If he really wanted to keep him until the end, something might happen.
In fact, everyone is on guard against this person!
Therefore, Wang Xuan went all out to kill him without being interfered by others, and the resistance was not as great as expected.
"Am I going to die like this? Oh, you are me, I am you, there is no problem in this kind of fighting. If you meet this person in the world in the future, you must be very careful!" The silver figure dissipated and turned into a ball.
The light penetrated into Wang Xuan's body and was absorbed by him.
He absorbed part of the power of the soul and became stronger. However, he had no time to integrate the other party's carefully studied scriptures and recent memories, which would consume a lot of energy and he did not have that time.
At this time, the tattered corpse of the god and the huge Guangpeng were already in disgrace. The thousand-meter-long body was covered in blood and flesh, and the ruins of the giant palace were dyed red with blood.
Fang Yuzhu and Zhang Daoling are all alive and targeting Wang Xuan. They have killed their opponents and have grown a lot, but now they no longer follow any rules and want to hunt him!
"Everyone, are you going to break the contract? Is this an unfair fight?" Wang Xuan asked.
Zhang Daoling said: "Tch, you are me, and I am you. Who doesn't know who is who? Who are you trying to kill? Let me ask you, do you really dare to hit us with the furnace lid? In that case, you will not be able to qualify for the twelfth stage in this life!"
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"Lao Zhang, you are a gangster and unreasonable!" Wang Xuan looked at him.
"Why are you scolding yourself? Aren't you and I the same person? Besides, you are acting like a gangster by carrying the God-Slaying Flag and the lid. Who are you trying to threaten? I just want to hunt you. If you don't accept it, you can use the flag to attack us!"
When he encountered Lao Zhang's thorn in his side, or the other side of himself, he was speechless and a little unsure. He wanted to attack Lao Zhang!
"Come on, young man, my sister will teach you how to integrate various spirits!" Demon Lord Yanyan walked over in a charming manner.
"Stop, remember, you are me, don't be so enchanting!" Wang Xuan couldn't stand "her", and it's not like the real demon lord has come.
"Do you still know that I am you? Then you still dare to ask me to make tea for you in the land of nothingness and serve as a maid!" The Demon Lord said, and with a bang, the oil-paper umbrella fell down directly, with thunderous thunder, and let me
The silver-white ferocious bird outside exploded!
Fang Yuzhu didn't even say a word. The sword was everywhere, covering Wang Xuan.
The thorn-headed Lao Zhang said: "Hey, is this right? As a false master, you have been free for a while, and it's time to give up. In theory, you should support me in taking over. After all, after you are killed,
I am the only one left with a male body, and you see that the underworld blood has died, support me!"
Ming Xue was there, covering his neck. He was struck by the Zhan Dao Sword between his eyebrows, hit by thunder again, and now his neck was broken by Lao Zhang. He looked unwilling and slowly fell down.
"Kill everyone in your own camp...you don't follow the rules." Ning Xue was angry and was about to die.
boom!
The war broke out again. Wang Xuan was defeated by the three masters. It was very miserable, but he really didn't want to use the God-killing Flag, fearing that the other party would be impatient and fight against him!
puff!
At the critical moment, the dying Ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult gave Wang Xuan a near-fatal blow, penetrating him and causing the blood of the soul to splash out.
Wang Xuan walked away quickly, then turned around suddenly, with a very ugly look on his face, and said: "As for what, we are all our own people, you and I are indistinguishable, and you still pretend to kill one of us?"
"Well, we are also divided into close ones and close ones. We are all locked up in a misty place by you, and we still understand each other. But who knows what back-up plans you have concocted when you are alone outside, occupying the body. It is better to play it safe first.
, I will do whatever it takes to kill you, so that people can feel at ease." The Demon Lord combed his hair and said, throwing away the oil-paper umbrella. He was going to fight desperately to kill Wang Xuan.
Zhang Daoling was smiling and slowly approaching. Fang Yuzhu, like a fairy from Lingbo, was already taking action. The Dark Blood Cult Ancestor, the old sinister, grinned and raised his hand.
"Lao Zhang, Lao Ming, Fang Xianzi, Yanyan, what do you think is meaningful if you have the last second left in your life?"
"Kill you!" The person on the other side responded simply. He didn't lead me on the road, and I didn't want to listen to him.
Wang Xuan was forced by four people and was on the verge of death. The four masters came out together, making his senses more acute and sensing all the malice and danger in the world.
He is improving and trying to trigger the divine sense!
With a whoosh, he disappeared, faster than everyone else, because he was driving the God-Slaying Flag, which was ten times faster and submerged into his own body.
In an instant, he opened the interior location.
Then, the four masters chased him out, and they all sneered, trying to get into his body, because this was also their body and they could break in.
"If you don't abide by the rules, why did you return to your physical body first?"
Wang Xuan was too lazy to respond. These people were going to join forces to deal with him. They had already broken the rules and there was no need for him to abide by them. Well, he had to bear it all because of himself. Those "selves" had broken the rules first.
The next moment, Wang Xuan's spiritual body came out of the interior, and his spiritual thoughts were infinitely improved. At this time, he seemed to be almighty, far more terrifying than usual, and his strength had increased a lot!
Less than a second... This is his life time, and it is also his last time to take action!
Fortunately, in his soul state, he exceeded the speed limit.
To maintain this state in this world is to be above spiritual sense. In the same realm, it is almost an unsolvable state!
boom!
The head of the Ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult exploded and was swept over by Wang Xuan, swallowing him up instantly.
boom!
Wherever the light of Wang Xuan's fist passed, lightning surpassed the Demon Lord's and penetrated her, absorbing her spiritual light rain.
Then, Lao Zhang was approached at an incredible speed by Wang Xuan and was killed!
Finally, Wang Xuan tried his best to catch up with Fang Yuzhu, slashed his snow-white neck with his palm, hit his eyebrows with his fingers, and pierced through.
This battle is over!
"Duan 12, here I come!" Wang Xuan is ready to fuse all the spiritual clones, truly break through, and step into a field that no one seems to have ever established before.
Perhaps, there is a "super peerless" soul who has achieved Nirvana, and even stood in the 12th stage of the Mutian realm more than once, but there should never be a human figure in the 12th stage of the human world.
"I wonder if there will be a more violent earthquake this time..." Wang Xuan looked at the outside world. The great barrier was still shining. A new treasure was about to be born. The old treasure was roaring and rising. In addition, he was going to the Void.
If the ground is upgraded, I don’t know what the earthquake will look like.
Thanks to: 怼怼Rabbit, Meng Yuan Wu Cang sent i saliva to drink, thank you for your support, leader.
From now on, the first chapter will be around 12 noon. I will try to do the chapter earlier in the evening and set a time slot.