Looking at the rubble falling all over the sky, Wang Tiezhu dispersed his Bingyan Taizun look, and showed a relaxed look on his face. Under this relaxed look, there was still a bit of weariness hidden.
"It's finally over. It seems that Yandi and this stone statue are prosperous together..."
"but……"
As soon as his thoughts changed, he frowned tightly again.
"Damn it! If it's broken, where can I trim the tail feathers of the fire phoenix!!!"
Wang Tiezhu looked at the falling stones with a sad face, "It seems that I can only ask the master later if there are any other substitute materials..."
After thinking about it, Wang Tiezhu lowered his head and looked at the ground. The battle there was not over yet.
Long Ruoyi was dressed in a green skirt, holding the Dragon Flower Bird Fury in her hand, and swung out the shadow of a spear in the sky, dealing with a true god-level alien species from the underworld alone.
"drink!"
With a squeak, she opened her small mouth and spit out a ball of dragon's breath flame towards the magic spear in her hand. Then she slammed down the spear wrapped in dragon flames, and a majestic and spectacular gun shadow appeared in the corner of the battlefield.
"roar!!!"
Facing this incomparably powerful gun shadow, the underworld alien species enveloped by it could no longer resist. After letting out a mournful cry, it turned into flying ashes and dispersed between heaven and earth.
The spear in his hand was waved, and the dragon's breath flame was extinguished. Long Ruoyi's pretty face was indifferent. She looked up at the sky and saw the rubble falling all over the sky. The joy in her emerald green eyes flashed.
Pass.
Then, the people on the Kongbei defense line also noticed the scene in the sky, and they cheered and jumped. Their fighting spirit was high for a while, and they defeated the people of the Wutian Sect.
But among the cheers, there was one person whose face showed no trace of joy. It was the little orphan standing on the bluestone wall.
"No...no..."
His face was pale, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he was talking to himself.
"He's not dead... He's not dead yet! Big brother! Yan Di is not dead!!!"
As he spoke, the painful look from the past appeared on the little orphan's face again.
After he yelled at Wang Tiezhu in the air, two lines of black blood tears flowed out from his tightly closed eyes. He groaned and fell against the bluestone wall with a face of pain, his small body curled up tightly.
Together.
Wang Tiezhu, who had been promoted to the True God Realm, had his five senses raised to an astonishing height, so naturally the little orphan's shouts could not escape his ears.
"What?!"
Glancing in the direction of the little orphan, Wang Tiezhu had an incredible look on his face.
"Yan Di is not dead?! How is that possible!"
He immediately turned his head to look at the pile of stones after the broken statue of Ming Zun. Due to the large number, these stones are still in the process of falling.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Wang Tiezhu stared intently at the center of the stone covered by dust and mist.
There seems to be a figure there...
Suddenly, a powerful and turbid energy rose into the sky. The huge ripples in space caused by this energy violently shook Wang Tiezhu and flew out.
"Ah...this feeling..."
The smoke dispersed, and a man with a strong body and a well-proportioned figure emerged.
His bare upper body has the same golden pattern as the stone statue of Ming Zun, and he also wears a skull crown on his head. From the looks of it, he is the envoy of the Raging Sky Cult, the Heavenly Fire Phoenix Flame Truth!
After letting out a soft groan of relief, Yan Di slowly opened his narrow eyes, revealing a pair of scarlet-blooded eyes, with a sly and handsome face with a devilish smile.
"Wang Tiezhu, I really should thank you. If it weren't for your powerful output, the power of Mingzun accumulated in my body would not be fully released..."
"I originally thought I needed the help of the Son of God, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore. I am now the Devouring Heavenly Ming Lord!"
As soon as Yan Di finished speaking.
A ring of golden light wrapped with gray-white death energy appeared behind his head, and the bronze blade that collapsed along with the stone statue of Hades turned into a scepter, which he held in his hand.
A bone throne appeared out of thin air beneath him, and he sat on it. Immediately, a powerful pressure enveloped everyone on the battlefield.
"Too careless!"
Wang Tiezhu controlled the repulsed body, suspended in the air, and looked at the terrifying figure in the distance where divinity and evil were intertwined.
He could naturally feel that the opponent's strength had far exceeded the limits of this realm, and the True God realm that he had worked so hard to break through might not be able to survive for more than a few rounds under Yan Di's hands.
"I didn't expect that this guy really stole the power of Tuntian Mingzun, damn it! Did this Tiantian Mingzun grow up on excrement? He was stolen from his house so easily!"
Now, Wang Tiezhu was scolding the Lord Tuntian Mingzun in his heart, saying that he is the Lord of the Underworld and a pig of the underworld.
If it weren't for him, I would have killed this stupid bird long ago!
"Master, help me!"
After thinking about it, he felt that he really couldn't deal with the current Yan Di, so Wang Tiezhu could only call out to Huan Chen Zun in his heart.
"Don't make any noise! Master is thinking of a solution!"
In fact, Huanchen Zun had noticed it as early as Yandi's awakening and did not speak because he was racking his brains to think of a solution for Wang Tiezhu.
It's just that Tiantian Mingzun is the master of a world, and he was no match for him when he was in his prime, not to mention that he is just a ray of soul now!
Feeling that the aura of Yan Di continued to increase, Wang Tiezhu was extremely anxious.
"Master! Have you ever come up with a solution? If you wait a little longer, your good disciple will be killed by that stupid bird who is pretending to be pretentious!"
Huan Chenzun had no intention of asking Wang Tiezhu what "pretending" meant, and was frantically searching in his mind for ways to help Wang Tiezhu.
After rejecting one idea after another, he suddenly had an idea and asked Wang Tiezhu.
"Do you still have the True Dragon Pearl with you?"
"Always carry it with me."
"You were not allowed to absorb the power inside before because your realm was not enough to fully utilize it. Now that you have reached the true god realm, you no longer have these worries. Hurry up! While his current realm is stable, you can absorb the true power.
The energy in the Dragon Pearl is still possible to defeat him!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Tiezhu immediately took out the wooden box containing the True Dragon Pearl from the storage ring, but hesitated and asked Huan Chenzun.
"Master, do you think this Yan Di will watch me break my mirror?"
"..."
Huan Chenzun was speechless for a moment and thought of this problem.
"It seems... it seems... it may not be possible..."
"..."
The fire of hope that had just been ignited in Wang Tiezhu's heart dimmed again.
"Hey! I didn't expect that my wise life, Wang Tiezhu, would end up like this today!"
With a faint sigh, one figure after another flashed through his mind. The next moment, his dim eyes brightened up again, and he looked at Yan Di with a determined expression.
