In just an instant, all the gods of Daxia left hand in hand!
The world trembled at this moment. Faced with such power, even the god Yang Jian shrank his pupils!
But at the moment when the gods of Daxia were about to attack Yang Jian.
"Wait a minute!"
Erlang Shen looked up to the sky and shouted loudly.
"You said wait a minute, wait a minute?" Bai Qi had the most fiery personality, and he rushed to Erlang Shen like a blood dragon.
"Buzz!"
Raise the blood sickle high!
Like a blood dragon opening its fangs!
The billowing evil energy spurted out instantly, and 400,000 dead souls roared!
Behind him, the phantom of the Thousand Meter Killer God appeared, and the blood sickle crashed down!
"when!!"
The three-pointed two-edged spear collided with the blood sickle, and in an instant, the majestic divine power and scarlet evil energy burst out.
"boom!"
Faced with this terrifying blow from the God of Death, even Erlang Shen was unable to resist and had to retreat a thousand meters before stopping.
"Woof woof woof!"
"Fuck you!"
The Roaring Sky Dog barked and wanted to go up to help, but was kicked away by Bai Qi!
"Ouch~"
"Hey!"
Bai Qi smiled solemnly, picked up the blood sickle, and was about to rush forward again!
"Listen to me!!" Yang Jian shouted loudly.
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "Bai Qi, come back!"
Bai Qi looked back and realized that the other gods of Great Xia had already stopped.
Bai Qi looked at the First Emperor again, and saw the First Emperor waving his hand to let him go back.
"Hey!" Bai Qi snorted unwillingly, took back the blood sickle with a curse, and walked behind him: "Oh, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, tell me where all this nonsense comes from, let's go up and do it for him together.
That’s awesome! How the hell can he still resist so many of us?”
Erlang Shen's mouth twitched when he heard this, but indeed, he couldn't stand up to such a god.
Even though he is the righteous God of Heaven, he is also the most powerful God of War in Heaven.
But it is impossible for one person to defeat more than twenty gods of Daxia.
Lin Fan consoled him: "After all, he is the god of Daxia, so he still has to show some face."
If it were any other god, Lin Fan wouldn't care so much.
Let's fight in groups first and then let God see the dangers of human beings.
But this is the god of Daxia, especially the gods in heaven who will wake up in the future.
"Yang Jian, what do you want to say?" Lin Fan looked at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian said coldly: "To bully the few with the more, is this how humans treat guests?"
"Yes." Lin Fan nodded.
Yang Jian:"……"
Human beings are despicable and shameless!
"Use more to defeat less. Even if you defeat me, I will still be dissatisfied!" Yang Jian snorted coldly: "If you want to convince me, then... challenge me to a duel!"
Bai Qi gritted his teeth and cursed: "Hey, now you want to fight alone? Wasn't the scolding just now quite enjoyable! I'll beat you up in a group! You can also call others! Why don't you scream? Isn't it because you don't like calling people by nature!"
It’s not that other heavenly gods haven’t awakened yet!
Erlang Shen glanced at Bai Qi coldly, but still said coldly: "You just want to prove that humans can stand shoulder to shoulder with gods!"
"Then challenge me one-on-one!"
"Group fighting cannot prove this, and the fact that many ants kill an elephant does not prove the power of ants."
"If you want me to be convinced, then challenge me to a one-on-one battle between humans and the gods of heaven!"
One on one.
Human beings, to the God of Heaven!
Seeing that Bai Qi was about to curse again, Lin Fan stopped Bai Qi and said slowly: "Although I don't mind group beating you..."
Erlang Shen looked slightly nervous.
But Lin Fan laughed and said: "But you are the god of Daxia after all. Don't worry, I will make you convinced!"
Convinced!
Rather than defeating him, it is more important to conquer him!
"It's a one-on-one challenge, right?"
"Come, I'll challenge you personally!"
Lin Fan's Shura sword instantly burned with flames!
"Roar!"
The thousand-meter ghost roared, its stern fangs revealed a terrifying smile, its long tongue swayed slightly, and its pure white eyes looked at Erlang Shen as if looking at food.
"Crash!"
Shura's divine power mixed with scarlet spurted out, turning Lin Fan's feet into a sticky sea of blood. Broken arms and limbs were clawed out from the sea of blood. Heads were opening and closing silently, and chains turned from bones were
Dancing in the sea of blood.
Two Shura knives, one black and one scarlet!
The flowing [pain], the violent [killing]!
"boom!"
Lin Fan's right eye burst out with scarlet light, and a huge black arrow appeared out of thin air, carrying a black flame, and locked onto Yang Jian!
Yang Jian swallowed.
"It's begun." Lin Fan smiled fiercely and rushed forward!
The two Shura knives, like two long black and scarlet dragons, roared and rushed towards Yang Jian!
Surrounded by [pain] and [killing]!
"Wait a minute!"
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and drank!
"Buzz!"
The Shura knife stopped in front of Yang Jian's door.
"What's wrong?" Lin Fan frowned and said, "You want to challenge me to a duel, can't I challenge you to a duel?"
Yang Jian had cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
What the hell, do you think it’s okay?
Where did this monster come from!
The Shura God at the pinnacle of the twelfth level, masters [Killing] and [Pain]!
When I was in my heyday, I was naturally not afraid of...
But now that he has just woken up, even if he opens his heavenly eyes, he will definitely not be able to defeat this person!
"Hey, there are ink stains again," Bai Qi gritted his teeth and cursed, "Don't you think you're a coward?"
The other gods of Daxia also looked strange.
It's true that Erlang Shen is too annoying.
The people in the distance couldn't sit still anymore and shouted: "Are you scared?"
"No way, no way, you are Erlang Xian Sheng Zhenjun, the righteous god of heaven!"
"Didn't you brag just now? It's quite mysterious. What kind of heavenly decree is it? You are an upright god. Why wait so long to hit each one?"
Erlang Shen looked around and said to Lin Fan: "You are the strongest in the world, but I am not the strongest in heaven."
"Although it's one-on-one, it's not fair."
Lin Fanxin said your mouth is tougher than a three-pointed two-edged gun.
The people were a little puzzled: "Isn't the second master the strongest..."
suddenly.
A voice broke the deadlock.
"Then come my grandson!"
Monkey King, Monkey King!
The monkey carried a golden hoop, wore a golden chainmail armor, and a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and walked towards Erlang God with a sneer.
"Erlang, we are old acquaintances."
In that battle, the winner could not be determined.
"Today, I am here to challenge you!"
Erlangshen laughed loudly: "Little Bi Mawen, how dare you..."
"boom!!"
The golden cudgel hit the ground, and the ground shattered!
In just an instant, the Buddha's energy and the devil's energy burst out at the same time. The monkey's left eye was as black as ink, and his right eye was as bright as gold!
Brutality, cruelty, compassion, all appear in one person!
The devil on the left and the Buddha on the right!
The Buddha's energy and demonic energy surged around it. The left half of the monkey's body erupted with fierce demonic energy, which was ferocious and terrifying. However, the right half of its body was surrounded by auspicious clouds of Buddha's energy, showing compassion and tranquility under the Buddha's light.
behind.
A thousand-meter shadow suddenly appeared!
"boom!"
"Erlang Shen, please give your grandpa a stick!"
The golden cudgel instantly became three thousand meters in size, as if it had pierced the sky and covered the sky as it smashed down towards Erlang Shen!
The giant stick came crashing down on his head and face!
Erlangshen’s laughter stopped abruptly!
"Wait a minute!"
"Buzz!"
The giant stick hovered two feet above Erlang Shen.
Sun Wukong held a stick in one hand and held his nose in the other, sneering: "What? Could it be that you, the righteous god of heaven, don't dare to fight your grandpa?"
Erlang Shen looked at the huge stick with a mixture of demonic and Buddhist energy, and swallowed his saliva.
When did this monkey become so powerful?
Just a little Bimawen!
He's just a poor monster who wants to be a god!
"Monkey, you dare to fight with me? Do you want to be an enemy of Heaven?" Erlang Shen said coldly, "Don't forget, back then you traveled all the way to the west for the imperial seal..."
The monkey rubbed his nose: "In those days, countless monsters wanted to have a relationship with the gods in heaven. I, Sun, really thought that the heavenly system was a treasure, but now..."
"Why do we, the demon clan, need a decree from heaven!"
Why do we, the demon tribe, need a decree from Heaven!
A burst of arrogance rushed towards me!
"That's right!" The Bull Demon King looked up to the sky and roared: "Why do I, the demon tribe, need to be that immortal Buddha!"
All the demon clans also roared angrily.
"Why do monsters need to be recognized by gods!"
"We are now in Daxia, and we are also legal citizens! We also have demon status! The gods have banned us! We are messing with Daxia officials, and the gods can control it.
Are you here?"
Dao Wanqian laughed loudly: "Zhenjun, if you in heaven don't grant a seal, I, the human race, will seal you! If you, heaven, don't dare to take care of it, I, the human race, will take care of it! This is my Daxia human race!"
Erlang Zhenjun froze on the spot: "It's really the opposite..."
"Stop talking nonsense, fight or not!" Sun Wukong raised the giant stick that covered the sky and the sun again! .??.
Erlang Shen swallowed.
I think back then, although this monkey was powerful in combat, it was just a joke in the eyes of many gods and himself.
No matter how powerful he is, he is just a monster!
It is kind to confer the title of Bi Ma Wen!
Of course, the monster later rebelled, but he just felt that his official position was not high enough, and did not intend to subvert the order of heaven!
Buddhism promised him a better position, but wouldn't he just go to the West in a hurry?
It's just a monster that wants to be included in the book, making people laugh.
And now...
This guy is really the opposite!
Erlangshen felt fear for this monkey for the first time.
"Gudong."
Erlang Shen swallowed, sweat dripped from his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "You are a demon clan, and you will become an immortal in heaven, and then become the Buddha of the West!"
"Only not human!"
"The human race disobeys the heaven and intends to rule the righteous gods. I punish the human race on behalf of the heaven. What does it have to do with you!"
The monkey grinned: "I, Old Sun, simply think you are unhappy and want to give you a good beating. How about that?"
Erlang Shen was speechless.
"Monkey, we'll talk about your grudge with him later." The First Emperor suddenly stepped forward, "You want the human race, right?"
"Gu, he meets the conditions."
"boom!"
The First Emperor of Qin, Ying Zheng goes to war!
Nine golden dragons with imperial energy soared into the sky and turned into dazzling real dragons!
The dragon robe stirred, and when he took one step forward, the world suddenly sank.
The emperor's seal in his hand burst out with bright light, turning the heaven and earth into gold, the grass and trees knelt down, and all the people were silent!
In the sky, eight big characters were reflected.
"If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life!"
Those eight big characters were hanging in the air, pressing towards Yang Jian. The terrifying imperial aura exuding made Erlang Shen almost unable to help but kneel down and surrender!
Emperor of the world!
Erlang Shen looked at this man in disbelief, unable to imagine that there was such an emperor in the world!
Even the Jade Emperor, who ruled the Three Realms back then, probably didn't have such imperial aura!
What kind of emperor is this! How could such an emperor appear in the world!
"I'm fighting against you alone. I don't know what Erlang Zhenjun will do!"
The First Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the world!
Facing such an emperor, Erlangshen didn't even dare to look directly at him, as if he was a golden dragon that was ready to swallow him at any time!
Seeing that the opponent had already raised his seal, Yang Jian gritted his teeth again: "Wait a minute!"
"Here we go again." Lin Fan looked strange, "Why don't you fight me?"
"Fight, of course I have to fight! If the human race provokes the majesty of the heaven, I will naturally punish you with my own hands!" Erlang Shen's face turned slightly red, but he still said harshly, "But this man is the emperor of the human world!"
"I am a heavenly warrior, not an emperor!"
"The enemy against him should be me, the Lord of Heaven, the Jade Emperor who is in charge of the three realms!"
"It's not fair for me to fight him!"
The First Emperor's face was gloomy: "If you don't dare to fight, don't dare to fight. Why are you doing this!"
"Xu..."
The people also booed, and they could see at this time that this guy just didn't dare to fight!
Picking and choosing, for various reasons.
Erlang Shen's face turned slightly red, but he actually didn't want to do this.
But who makes these Daxia gods more powerful than the other!
For the sake of the majesty of heaven, I want to teach these human races a lesson.
But you have to look at your strength...it would be embarrassing to be taught a lesson!
"Then who do you want to hit?" Lin Fan said impatiently.
"Your human race has a large number of people, so this is still your home field." Erlang Shen said coldly: "For the sake of fairness, can I choose my opponent?"
Lin Fan had a strange look on his face: "You won't choose Mr. Jin, right?"
In fact, this Erlangshen is quite smart, and he doesn't want to fight with the powerful ones.
Lin Fan suspected that he wanted to operate on ordinary soldiers to establish his authority in heaven.
"After all, I am the righteous god of heaven, and I am not so shameless! Since I have established my authority, I naturally have to choose a strong human being with comparable strength!" Yang Jian's face was cold.
"Choose." Lin Fan waved his hand.
Just a moment.
The gods of Daxia looked excitedly.
"Choose me, choose me! I'm just a mid-level god, I'm not great! I'm really not great!" Dao Wanqian waved his hand excitedly and inexplicably.
The sunny boy Gongshu Ming showed a bright smile: "Me, me, me! I can do it too, I'm even just an ordinary demigod! I can't fight at all!"
"Amitabha, donor, why don't you choose me." The young monk Buwu held the consecration ak, and behind him, the shadow of a muscular and fierce monk lit up a cigarette.
Sword Immortal Zhang Feng turned his back to everyone and sighed: "Me too, I can't fight at all!!"
"Me, me, me! I'm hungry! Choose me!" Wang Hu showed a devilish smile.
Yang Jian looked at them one by one and denied them all in his heart.
The human Taoist priest was not very old, but he seemed to have a different understanding of Taoism. The thunder he had just triggered was actually countered by him.
Cannot choose.
Although the demigod was only a demigod, his body reflected the light of the high-level artifact. Erlang Shen even opened his heavenly eyes slightly and suddenly discovered that this person was not his real body, but a puppet. The real body was hiding somewhere.
This is a guy with a heart and a penchant for strategy.
Cannot choose.
That little monk... The moment Erlangshen saw the phantom of the fierce monk, he turned his head silently, not daring to take another look.
Damn it, why is Jin Chanzi here!
Those are the ten most ferocious beasts in ancient times, the World-Destroying Golden Cicada, which even the Buddha cannot save.
Can't choose, can't choose.
And the sword cultivator who was targeted... Although he was only a mid-level god, sword cultivators were always the best at killing!
Especially this person, he seems to have another avenue!
Just looking at that figure from the back, I felt a rush of energy rushing towards my face! It seemed to contain supreme power!
Can't choose, can't choose!
Moreover, Erlang Shen also knows that he is also a twelfth-level high-ranking god. Since he wants to establish his power in the heaven, he cannot be selected to fight among other gods!
That’s a damning authority!
As a result, there are very few choices.
It must be a high god, it must be a human race, and it must not look like it cannot be defeated by itself.
As a result, among the gods of Daxia, currently only Zilu, Lu Bu, Shihuang, Bai Qi, Meng Tian, the newly awakened Guan Erye, and Lin Fan meet the requirements.
Although Wang Hu is at the twelfth level, he has already become a demon. He cannot be considered a pure human being and is not a choice.
Bai Qi, although he is at the eleventh level, his evil aura is too scary, and he looks like a high-end player at first glance.
Yang Jian slowly shook his head and jumped over this mortal murderer.
Not to mention the First Emperor, who was also skipped like Lin Fan.
Meng Tian wore heavy armor, as thick as a mountain, and held a 100-meter heavy shield like a door panel. He looked like a fierce general similar to Bai Qi, but he was also jumped over.
Although Guan Erye was holding a broken knife, when he saw Erlangshen looking at him, he immediately laughed: "Hahaha, pour down the wine, I'll come as soon as I go!"
That forceful energy frightened Yang Jian and he jumped over immediately.
In fact, there should be Xingye, but for assassins, there is never such a thing as a face-to-face duel. Xingye still did not show up at this time, hiding in the dark, even Erlangshen's eyes were not aware of it.
In this way, only Zilu and Lu Bu were left.
Yang Jian looked at the two people with satisfaction.
One is a weak scholar, polite and polite, wearing a loose Confucian shirt, but seems to have no power to tie a chicken.
When he saw that he was sizing him up, instead of being as excited as other humans, he bowed politely to himself: "The Master said, "A friend comes from afar, it's not surprising."
Haha, he even said hello to himself.
At first glance, he is easy to bully.
The other one remained silent and said nothing, seeming a little guilty.
There was no fighting spirit on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking, he never looked at himself, he just looked down at the ground.
In fact, Lu Bu was just thinking about what the Red Rabbit Horse should do next, and whether he would be without a horse.
This made Lu Bu have no intention to think about Erlangshen. After all, Erlangshen was not as important as his own horse.
Furthermore, with Lu Bu's selfish and cold temperament, as long as it has nothing to do with Diao Chan, he doesn't bother to care about anything. You, Erlang Shen, want to hit whomever you want, and you can do whatever you want in heaven, as long as you don't bother me, Lu Bu.
But sometimes, it’s not that you don’t want to deal with it, others won’t provoke you.
While the other gods of Great Xia were full of fighting spirit, Lu Bu's unique behavior meant to Erlang Shen that this boy did not dare to look at him!
It seems that he is easy to bully.
There is no doubt that these two should be the weakest.
Yang Jian knew that he had found a soft persimmon.
