Their huge bodies and every attack contain terrifying power.
Every punch and every kick of theirs can shake the sky and destroy all directions.
The people in Xiguan City were greatly shocked. If it hadn't been for the national disaster, they would have never had the chance to see such a battle in their lifetime.
And the monks scattered in the wilderness outside the city had already fled back to the city one by one.
After all, among them, monk Shangzhen and others with the strongest cultivation are only in the soul refining realm.
Just a few moments of such a battle would leave their bodies broken and they would die without a place to bury them.
"roar……"
Suddenly, the three-headed and six-armed god of incense and fire grabbed Taoist Wanyu's head, arms and torso with his six arms, trying to tear Taoist Wanyu into pieces.
But seeing that Taoist Wan Yu was not afraid, his body suddenly shook and transformed into a figure with three heads and six arms.
Then he turned around and grabbed the other person's body, suddenly pulling him to both sides.
Stab!
The huge body of the God of Incense and Fire was directly torn into four parts, and his body and head were separated.
Then Taoist Wan Yu turned around and gave the opponent a hard shake, throwing him directly onto a mountain peak in the distance.
Rumble!
The towering mountain peak was actually smashed to the ground by the huge body of the God of Incense, causing everyone to change their colors in shock.
But Wanyu Taoist's attack was not over.
He grabbed the Hunter Incense God, pulled out the giant arrow from his back, turned his hand and inserted it into the opponent's throat.
The violent nine-color light shook violently, and the Hunter Incense Fire God was directly shattered into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mu picked up the hunter's bow and arrow, and quickly shot two arrows at the armored general and magma monster that rushed towards him.
Nine-colored rays of light enveloped the giant arrow, directly piercing their bodies.
Their eyes were blank, and they fell to the ground in disbelief, shaking violently.
It seemed that until their death, they could not believe that they were defeated so easily.
At this time, only one Dapeng remained among the five gods of incense and fire.
The big roc looked frightened, flapped its huge wings, and soared into the sky, seeking refuge in Mohe.
But how could Taoist Wan Yu let him escape?
"Hahahaha, you're the only one left. Why don't you run away? You'd better go to the underworld to accompany your accomplices."
Wanyu Taoist laughed, his huge body suddenly jumped up, grabbed Dapeng's claws, and then threw it to the ground.
Rumble!
The ground shook, and wide cracks were even created.
Then he clenched his huge fist and punched Dapeng hard one after another, until the bones and flesh of the opponent were separated, and even the complete parts could not be found.
So cruel!
In the city.
The monks and the people were horrified to see it.
Normally, the battles between monks are basically a battle between royal magic weapons. The battle process is dazzling and amazing.
And it is really rare to see the direct physical fighting method like now.
However, this kind of punch-to-flesh attack seems really refreshing.
Especially watching the enemy being punched to death by one of his own.
That refreshing feeling is really great.
At this time, Taoist Wan Yu finally raised his head and looked at Mo He again: "Next, it's your turn."
Mo He's face was as gloomy as water.
He didn't expect that after all his hard planning, the plan was about to succeed, and he was about to become a god of incense.
But at the most critical moment, such a powerful disruptor appeared.
Is this plan going to fail like this?
Mo He felt extremely unwilling.
Xianghuo Zhengshen is the ultimate goal that he has worked hard to plan for thousands of years.
Over the past thousand years, only God knows how much he has paid for this goal.
So no matter what, the plan must not fail.
You must become a god of incense and righteousness.
Mo He gritted his teeth, and suddenly a rich aroma of incense erupted from his body.
The combination of these incense smells and the calamity clouds above allowed him to temporarily reach a state similar to the unity of heaven and man.
Of course, this is not a true harmony between man and nature.
Because what the Mo River communicates is not the natural power of heaven and earth, but only the power of the national destiny and calamity.
But even so, his strength has doubled.
To a certain extent, the Mo River at this moment is the great calamity of the national destiny, and the great calamity of the national destiny is the Mo River. The two are indistinguishable from each other.
"not good!"
In the city, the faces of Ji Shanhe and others changed greatly: "He is planning to start the second stage of the national disaster in advance. Senior, stop him as soon as possible."
The second stage of the national calamity is to trigger endless natural disasters.
Once Mohe succeeds, the entire Jin Dynasty will be flooded with various natural disasters.
Heavy rain, strong winds, hail, floods, droughts, earthquakes, etc.
This series of terrible disasters will plunge the Jin Dynasty into a complete doom and ruin everyone's lives.
"Hahahaha, no one can stop me."
Mo He laughed proudly: "I have integrated my own Qi with the entire national destiny catastrophe. If you dare to kill me now, the power of the natural disaster will be increased by at least ten times. In that case, you will kill me with your own hands."
Kill the people of this country."
He stared at Taoist Wan Yu excitedly: "Stinky Taoist, I don't know where you come from, but it is obvious that you want to end the great calamity of the national destiny."
"But do you dare to take action now? Not to mention killing me, even if you hurt me at all now, it will cause a disaster that will double the fate of the country."
"Of course, you are not afraid of backlash, but what about the mortals below?"
"They will be killed one by one by exponential natural disasters. Then how can you talk about ending the catastrophe of the national destiny, and how can you get the blessing of the national destiny?"
"So, I advise you not to take action rashly, and let me stay in peace and become a god of incense."
"I can assure you that only half of the people will be killed this time. Their bodies and souls are enough to complete my plan."
"At that time, the remaining half of the people will still be able to live on this land. From now on, we will stay on the same page, how about that?"
Mo He's words caused the entire world to fall into deathly silence.
The faces of the monks and people in the city became extremely ugly.
Let everyone die?
Or just half the people who died?
This choice is too difficult.
Because no matter which one Wan Yu Taoist chooses, it will cause large-scale destruction of lives. This is a result that every orthodox immortal cultivator does not want to see.
But now, Taoist Wan Yu seems to have no choice.
Because Mohe has merged with the great calamity of national destiny, is it possible that Taoist Wanyu still has the ability to separate the two?
This is obviously quite unrealistic.
"hehe!"
At this time, Mo He smiled proudly again and said: "How about it, stinking Taoist priest, have you made your choice?"
"If you don't agree to my conditions, then let all the people of this country be destroyed in your hands."
"Remember, they were killed by you!"
Mohe kills people, kills people, and persecutes people viciously.