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Chapter 1411 The Gods Descend

The Great Summer Palace lost a Lingbao Tianzun thousands of years ago, and the Indian Heavenly Temple also lost a Lord Shiva countless years ago.

The same two supreme gods, the same numerous and powerful main gods, the same ancient heritage and accumulation. In a one-on-one duel in the Kingdom of God, only the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Temple can check and balance each other.

But reality is not just talk on paper.

Although the comprehensive strength of Tianting and Tianshen Temple are similar, Tianting has a fatal flaw...that is Daxia.

Daxia's huge territory and astonishing population are the biggest weakness of Heaven. In order to protect the entire Daxia, they have to disperse all their combat power to different places. In this way, no matter which direction they go, their combat power will be overwhelmed.

This is why the Great Xia God's strategy so far has been to proactively attack rather than passively defend.

If you take the initiative to attack, you will be invincible. If you defend passively, you will be dead end if you are delayed!

On the other hand, Tianshen Temple does not have this worry.

Their small population is hidden in the "human circle". They dare to directly connect the Tianshen Temple to the territory of Daxia because all their combat power is gathered together.

If the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Temple are compared to two hammers of similar size, in order to protect Daxia, the Heavenly Court has melted and recast the hammer into an iron ring. Although it is hard enough in all aspects, if another

If a hammer hits a certain point of the iron ring hard, the iron ring will inevitably break into a gap.

From the moment the "empty gate" in the cloud appeared, Daxia fell into an absolute disadvantage!

"When the Tianshen Temple first started to build the 'Kongmen', God Daxia had already sensed it. Now the combat power of several other war fortresses are rushing here quickly... However, this will still take time." Yang Jianshen

Take a deep breath.

Guan Zai stared at the dense shadows in the sky, gradually approaching the "empty gate" from the other side, and there was bitterness on the corner of his mouth:

"But, we are almost out of time."

"If you don't have time, you have to delay it!"

Yang Jian waved his palm in the air, and the three-pointed two-edged sword automatically fell into his palm. The other palm patted the roaring dog's head next to him, turning into two electric rays and disappearing in an instant.



Sky.

In front of the dark golden "empty gate", the sea of ​​clouds rolled,

A ray of silver light flew from the city at the highest peak of the continuous mountains. In front of the portal that was so tall that it seemed to collapse the sky, a figure wearing silver armor and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword volleyed in the sky.

Step out.

At the same time, one after another, the divine shadows passed through the rolling fog, passed through the "empty gate", and were like stars dotted on the dome higher than the clouds!

One statue, two statues, three statues... five statues... ten statues...

The terrifying power of the main god level descended one after another, and dense crowds of secondary gods swarmed out. Some of them had three heads and six arms, some were wrapped in Buddha's light, or some were filled with evil spirits. They stood at the highest point of the world, looking down at the world.

In those pairs of eyes that seemed to have no emotions, under that "empty door" that could crush the sky,

The mountains, the city, the people in the clouds... are all as small as ants.

Ode——!!

The three-pointed two-edged sword swept across, creating a vacuum arc hundreds of miles away in the sea of ​​clouds.

The dim sunlight shines on the silver armor, glowing with a pale golden brilliance. The lonely and insignificant silhouette in the silver armor calmly raises its head, with the reflections of the gods reflected in its eyes.

"Qingyuan Miaodao True Lord is here, who wants to deceive me... Daxia Wushen?!"

A voice as steady as a mountain reverberated under the sky. Lord Huodexing, Blessing Heavenly Official, Lord Wuquxing and other heavenly minor gods rose up from Chennan Pass and stood solemnly behind Yang Jian.

Among the Indian gods in the sky, a divine shadow shrouded in the sun spoke calmly:

"It was you who killed Indra?"

A few years ago, among the gods who invaded Daxia with Poseidon, Loki and others, there was Indra, the god of thunder from the Temple of Heaven, who was eventually killed by Yang Jian, who had returned from reincarnation.

"It's me." Yang Jian said.

"Then... just go die."

As soon as the words fell, the numerous divine shadows dotted in the sky fell down like meteors, and the mighty divine power fell from the sky like a punishment from heaven!

In front of such a large number of Indian gods, there are only six or seven Daxia gods, which are like throwing an egg against a stone. Even so, there is still no fear on Yang Jian's face. The vertical pupil between his eyebrows opens, and his high fighting spirit rises to the sky!

"Anyone who offends our Daxia will be killed!!"

Yang Jian let out a low roar, and his surging divine power was released crazily. A huge statue rose from the mountain, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and slashed towards the Indian gods in the sky.

The barking dog beside him barked several times, his voice rising in the wind, and he followed closely behind!

The howling wind passed by Yang Jian's ears, and two dazzling divine attacks suddenly hit the surface of his body. His figure stagnated, but the blade did not slow down even half a minute. The body was able to withstand the joint attacks of the two gods, and it was

With one knife, he cut off the demigod who was rushing at the front!

The hot divine blood poured over the silver armor, seeming to awaken the killing intent in Yang Jian's heart. He roared, and his speed increased a lot!

Although this sword only killed one minor god, the bloody and domineering manner shown in his movements invisibly frightened the Indian gods and boosted the morale of Daxia.

As several Daxia gods rushed to kill, lines of faint green characters began to flow in the air,

On the top of Chennanguan Mountain, Guan Zai, wearing a peaked cap and a plaid shirt, quickly struck the void with both hands. Countless codes were spinning around him, emitting a mysterious light.

With the appearance of these codes, the speed of many Indian gods descending in the air slowed down visibly to the naked eye. This was not because their speed was reduced, but because the distance between them and the earth was being rapidly lengthened!

During this brief stagnation, the positions of the Indian gods appeared to be stratified, and it was this stratification in speed that quickly cut in half the dozen gods who originally attacked Yang Jian and others!

The pressure on Yang Jian suddenly lightened, and a beam of light bloomed from the vertical pupil of Dharma Xiang's eyebrows, covering all the Indian gods in the front. The three-pointed two-edged sword made a harsh buzz in the air, and instantly beheaded another minor god.

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However, these gods who have practiced hard for countless years in the Temple of Heaven are not so easy to deal with.

After a short delay, the gods took action again. Intensive divine light bombarded the surface of Yang Jianfa's heaven and earth, and ferocious cracks spread rapidly!

The divine shadow shrouded in sunlight instantly penetrated the void, as if a golden stream of light passed by Yang Jian's side, directly piercing Wuqu Xingjun's chest!

"With just you guys...can you stop us?"


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