I saw the Pig King throwing a crystal ball casually, and the blue light surged from the ball, creating an infinite cross wind, which completely enveloped the huge divine court.
Some people didn't care about anything, used the power of Shinto to protect their bodies, held the sacred weapon, and wanted to rush out.
As a result, in the barrier formed by the breeze, in just a blink of an eye, the divine light was blown away by the terrifying divine wind. In an instant, it was too late to even scream, and it was turned into flesh.
Even the artifact in his hand was instantly destroyed.
At this time, everyone changed their minds and screamed with fear on their faces: "What is this???"
However, even though there are many knowledgeable people among them, no one knows about this acquired treasure called [Wind-killing Pearl].
Just when they were horrified by this, they saw more terrifying figures emerging from the black mist.
These ferocious beasts are motionless, but their movements are astonishing, as if the sky is falling apart.
A god traveled through the void, trying to escape quickly, but as soon as he escaped into the void, a black bird's claw tore through the void and clawed him out.
With a gentle squeeze, there was a loud cracking sound of bones, and when the giant claw was released, the arrogant God Lord had been crushed into a puddle of mud.
It was a cormorant, with black claws and white hair, as big as an ox, and it was the old man's mount.
He once appeared in the City of Fusei according to the law. He was originally just following orders, but in the end, he was seduced by Datou with delicious food. Bah, no, it should be a frank relationship. We hit it off at first sight. After attending several banquets hosted by Datou, he and Datou became brothers.
Considered a confidant.
After learning the news of Datou's murder, he immediately came to join them, knowing that he would be severely punished if he forced his way out of the Netherworld, and he didn't care.
At this moment, his murderous intention arose, and his wings spread at an unparalleled speed, turning into a beam of light and rushing over. His black claws penetrated the space and made a violent trembling sound.
His speed and power are so great that no other god can be his enemy.
But it's not the end of the nightmare, it's the beginning.
"Ouch!!"
I saw a divine tiger with a single horn appearing in the east. It had the image of a group of beasts and the beauty of all things into one body. It had a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion's tail, and a unicorn's feet.
Opening his mouth and inhaling, he swallowed the mountains and rivers, blowing up a terrible black wind. This black wind blew through the human body, not hurting the human body or the soul. However, after the black wind passed, regardless of whether he was a person or a god, his whole body was weak and his breath was short and his luck was damaged.
This is the bone-scratching wind of Di Ting. With just one sweep, it can sweep away the nine qi in the body, which are "spiritual energy, spiritual energy, blessing, wealth, vigor, luck, vitality, strength and backbone."
When the gods saw this, their faces suddenly turned earth-colored, their whole bodies went limp, and they kept wailing. It was like two people competing against each other. Before they even started, they inflicted nine negative wounds on themselves and even drained all the mana. What a slap in the face.
"Roar!"
Clouds and mist surged in the west, and only a nine-headed lion could be seen. The nine heads roared together, reaching up to the sky and down to the nine springs, extinguishing all the divine magic. The sound even penetrated the spiritual space of those gods, destroying the countless armies stored inside.
It was shattered into ashes and smoke.
"Spare my life!!!"
Finally, someone screamed for mercy. The pride of gods and the will of heaven are all bullshit in the face of life and death.
These gods never dreamed that a moment ago they were very proud, sitting together to divide the distribution of the divine ways in the world, and talking freely about their beautiful vision of how to jointly rule the world in the future.
The next second, they were beaten to the point of running away, crying for their fathers and mothers. Such a huge gap almost made them feel collapsed.
Isn’t it said that all the gods are just ants?
Shouldn’t those terrible mythical beasts of the past have long since passed away in the ages of time?
Where did these scary guys come from?
They couldn't understand or figure it out, as if they had finally established the best gang in the world on the new server and were gearing up to dominate the world.
Suddenly after an update, they were horrified to find that the new server they were in actually merged with the old server.
Looking at the rankings, haha! They can't even be considered a third-tier gang. It's so sour that I don't know how many people are about to quit on the spot.
It's a pity that they did not withdraw from this option.
As the saying goes, if you can't beat them, then join them. Now they can only kneel down and beg for mercy, hoping that Ding Xiaoyi will show mercy and spare their lives.
Of course, many of them also had the idea of feigning surrender. Their eyes were fixed on Ding Xiaoyi, and they felt that if they wanted to survive, they had to give it a try. If they could capture Ding Xiaoyi as a hostage, they might have a chance to turn things around.
But it's okay for their thoughts to deceive others, but they are indeed exposed in front of Di Ting.
Just as they just pointed at Ding Xiaoyi, all strategies are in vain in the face of absolute strength.
These ferocious beasts were as well-behaved as babies in the underworld, but at this moment they were so cruel that people were outraged.
Be it gods or the so-called divine armies, they are reduced to food in an instant. Often, with one bite of those ferocious beasts, tens of millions of divine armies are swallowed up in one bite.
Ding Xiaoyi stood behind, but when he saw this, he didn't have the slightest sympathy, only full of anger. Maybe some gods were not involved in the disappearance of the big head.
But even so, it seems that they just want to control the people and treat all the people in the world as slaves.
I can imagine that in the future, Shinto will be perfected, and these rubbish will really dominate Shinto. I am afraid that the scene with feathers as musical instruments that I saw in Yaochi is not far away.
Once the killing starts, it's like an unstoppable gear.
The sky turned into a sea of blood, mixed with countless golden divine blood spilled down.
The whole world was also shocked by such a terrible movement.
"Hiss!!" When the rat-headed people and the pig-headed people hiding outside the divine court saw such a scene, they all gasped and felt their hearts jumping out of their throats.
If the two people hadn't understood the message given by the dragon head early and fled quickly without making a sound, they would have been dead at this moment.
"It's too scary, brother, let's go home quickly!!"
The pig-headed man who prided himself on being wise was now frightened out of his wits. First he vomited violently, and then his whole body became cold. His god-level body seemed to be terminally ill at this moment, his complexion was yellow, and his eyes were even filled with tears.
Rat Head is not much different, but he is the body of a spirit after all. He has shed his human body and can still hold his own.
Otherwise, his appearance at this moment would be no better than that of a pig-headed man, but even so, he looked pale under the mask.
"No! You can't go back."
After a brief moment of confusion, Rat Head immediately shook his head and rejected Pig Head's proposal. He took a deep breath, regained his previous calmness and said, "It's also a death to go back. After Ding Xiaoyi slaughtered the Divine Court, the next step might be our Tianyuan Holy Land. You and I can't go back."
Just sit back and wait for death."
"ah!"
Now Zhushou sat down on the ground with despair on his face. If Ratsou, the resourceful brother, was not still around, he would have covered his face and cried bitterly at this moment.
"Old Twelve!" Rat Head turned around and patted his shoulder, saying solemnly: "I can't go back, but this may be an opportunity for you and me."
"Chance??"
Zhushou was startled. They all arrived in this field. The disaster of genocide is right in front of them. Where is the chance?
Just listen to the rat head say in a deep voice: "After the gods have fallen, sniping at the empress is already an empty talk, but we also have no competitors. There are still a few hours, when the divine way is opened, you and I will occupy the key positions as quickly as possible
, maybe it’s a great opportunity.”
"this……"
Zhushou was startled and looked at his elder brother blankly.
"Twelve, as long as we wait for the perfection of the divine position, we will be able to deal with these beasts in the future. As for the people of the Holy Land... they can also be considered as adding bricks and stones to our brilliance."
The rat head said it heartbrokenly, but his eyes were shining brightly.
"No!"
However, to Rat Head's surprise, Pig Head heard this and opened his hand, glaring at him with eyes full of shock and anger.
"Brother! You actually...shouldn't our original thought be to protect the health and peace of the people of my Holy Land? Brother, have you forgotten the ambition that twelve people and I made back then??"
"this……"
Being questioned like this by Pig Head, Rat Head was surprised. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed on his face, and he forcefully argued: "This is a roundabout way to save the country. As long as we are fast enough, there is no chance we will return to the Holy Land."
"It will take at least three or four hours to ignite the divine fire. This long time is enough for Ding Xiaoyi to slaughter the Holy Land back and forth. Big Brother's curve to save the country, I'm afraid that when he comes back, there will only be corpses all over the ground."
The pig head exposed the rat head's hypocritical excuse without any politeness at all. He took a deep breath: "Brother, you have great ambitions. We should not be a burden to you. We don't agree with each other and don't work together. Let's just say goodbye."
Bar."
After saying that, Zhushou will turn around and leave. He will seize the time to go back and evacuate the people in the Holy Land, trying to separate everyone in the Holy Land before Ding Xiaoyi kills the Holy Court. Even if Ding Xiaoyi wants to destroy the Holy Land afterwards, at least the ordinary people in the Holy Land will
There is still a glimmer of hope.
"twelve!!"
Rat Head's pupils tightened, and he stepped forward and grabbed Pig Head's shoulder.
"Brother!"
The pig's head was not wrinkled. He turned around and was about to try to persuade him again, hoping that his eldest brother could go back with him. Unexpectedly, the moment he turned around, a chill hit his chest.
"puff!!"
The ruthless palm penetrated his chest, making Zhushou's whole body feel cold for an instant. He looked at his elder brother, the rat-headed mask, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The eyes under the mask seemed to be shrouded in haze, and the eyes of the rat head could not be seen clearly. Only a teardrop dripped from the gap in the jaw.
"Twelve, don't blame me. If people really know that I am breaking my oath at this moment, if I become a god in the future, no one will be able to believe in me. This stain cannot be left behind."
As he spoke, Rat Head pulled out forcefully, and a ball of brilliant divine fire exploded in Pig Head's chest. Seeing that the brothers who had been together for many years were reduced to ashes, Rat Head slowly took off the mask on his face.
On the cheeks full of wrinkles, two traces of tears slipped down. He casually placed the mask on the pig head ashes: "You forced me!"
After saying that, he jumped up and disappeared into the vast sky.
At the same time, on Penglai Island, looking at the setting sun, Wuxiang slowly stood up.
When everyone saw him standing up, they all turned their eyes to Wuxiang, their eyes flashing with anticipation.
Wu Xiang walked up to Heilong, gently stroked Heilong's cheek with his palm and whispered: "I can't save you, but I can promise you that after today, there will be no more gods."
Hearing the quiet eyes of this black dragon, a flash of light ignited, and he slowly squirmed and stood up from the bay of the lake.
He looked up to the sky, as if he was looking up at the world for the last time, and then he let out an angry roar and jumped towards the sky.
“Kick-kick-kick!!”
The thick chain was suddenly straightened by the black dragon, and with a loud sound of "Boom!", the entire Penglai Island trembled. As the mountains collapsed, huge cracks opened from the center of the island.
"This... Wuxiang, are you going to destroy this place?"
Everyone stepped back in horror and found that the mountains behind them began to collapse. They were surprised and felt heartbroken. There were so many magical objects and countless magical medicines here. It was like a paradise.
Facing the inquiries from Meng Yu and others, Wu Xiang clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the struggling black dragon in front of him, and whispered: "It's not me, it's him. This place has imprisoned it for thousands of years.
Beauty is just an abyss of hell, everything has a cause and effect, the cause of the past is the result of today."
As they spoke, they heard bursts of angry roars coming from the black dragon's mouth. Even though Meng Yu and others had dragon scales on their bodies, they were still dizzy and dizzy from the angry roars.
This angry dragon cry is full of hatred for this divine island. It should soar in the sky and travel around the world, but it is imprisoned in this bay just because of its skin color. For thousands of years, it has never been seen again.
I have been to every plant and tree outside.
All anger, when its life is about to come to an end, turns into endless resentment and strength, launching a final charge against its own destiny.
"Kakakaka..."
The iron chain was shaking violently, and at the other end of the iron chain, it was tied to a huge sacred pillar, which was Penglai Island's island-preserving sacred treasure, called the Ruyi Bing Iron Rod.
After many years, the sacred iron rod still shone with divine light. As it was pulled by the black dragon, it was seen that the sacred iron rod could no longer support the island and began to tilt slowly.
Suddenly, a huge crack opened from the ground, as if it was split by an invisible giant axe, splitting the island into two.
"boom!!"
The laurel fell, and the huge tree crown looked up and collapsed into the bottomless abyss. At the same time, the eyeball that was bound under the abyss slowly opened, emitting a terrifying black light that shot straight into the sky.
At this moment, the colors of the heavens changed.
Far away in the fourth heaven of the blissful dream, Taoist Shangqing slowly opened his eyelids, looked at Ding Peng who was meditating in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Eh? Why is Master sighing??"
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Sensing this deep sigh, Ding Peng couldn't help but open his eyelids and looked at Taoist Shangqing curiously. He had the impression that his master was not a person who liked to sigh.
"Peng'er!"
Taoist Master Shangqing gently stroked Ding Peng's head with his palm and whispered: "Compared with the death of one person or the death of tens of thousands of people, which one is more serious?"