The World of Deities Chapter 1108: Hi, grandson


The Hundred Hand Titans frowned together with a hundred eyebrows, and looked at Su Ye suspiciously. His heads were put together again, his head drooping, and his back and waist bent down, like a mountain collapsed.

"Hundred-handed Titan Akasi, in the name of the true king of Titans, pray for the ancestors to take action to punish the murderers of the Titans."

Void quietly.

The Hundred Hand Titans sensed that the Titan phantom behind him remained motionless, but where Su Ye was, the magical aura surged.

The Hundred Hands Titan hurriedly opened his eyes, his fifty faces were stunned.

Behind Su Ye, 1,500 god-level magical gods stood in the void, golden light surged.

Each god-level magic avatar is using the same god-level spell, the first magical sequence.

I saw a piece of blue-gold marigolds floating behind each god-level magic incarnation, clustered together like a garden.

In this divine art sequence, all of Su Ye’s protective magic is stored, from the lowest-rank black iron-level magic armor to the most powerful mid-level god’s protective spell, time fortress.

From magical spells, to bloodline spells, and a large number of magical spells modified from other spell-casting systems.

The first divine magic sequence, a kind of protection magic that stores four thousand five hundred and twenty-four.

With the help of three stacks of protection, three magic shots, and the second magic source, the expansion is 18 times, and there are a total of 1,500 magic avatars.

In the end, it barely managed 120 million layers of protection.

The element falls from the sky, the evening sun hangs behind my head, and the river of broken air flows beneath my feet.

What confused the Hundred Hand Titans most was that a transparent pale golden wall appeared in front of Su Ye.

A huge plane is carved on the wall. In the plane, countless creatures live in it. Various races thrive and coexist peacefully, nurturing endless life force.

"Well... isn't that a wall of sighs? Obviously, only when the gods are fighting, when hundreds of gods dispatch hundreds of gods to protect them, how can the power that can be formed appear on you? Is it an illusion? "

Hundred-handed Titans came out with a hundred palms, thousands of mountains descended from the sky, and smashed on the wall of sighs.

Boom!

The wall of sighs shook lightly, hardly connecting Qianshan.

The face of the Hundred Hands Titan changed drastically, with fifty heads looking in all directions.

"Come out! More than a hundred gods are dealing with one of my gods in secret. It's too shameless!" Hundred-hand Titan's complexion was calm, but his eyes flickered.

At this moment, Su Ye has made enough preparations and looked at the Hundred Hands Titan.

"The purpose of our visit this time is only for Darkstar Volcano. If the Lord of Fire Element is here, he will definitely say so, hand over Darkstar Volcano and let Inanna go away. You can leave." Su Ye placed himself in In the endless divine light, his complexion was indifferent.

"You first tell me how the Wall of Sighs appeared?" All the heads of the Hundred Hand Titan looked in all directions.

"I don't know the specific reason. It may be that I have a lot of theocracy and magical incarnations." Su Yedao.

The Hundred Hand Titans looked at the 1,500 god-level magical incarnations, if they realized it.

"It seems you just have a large number...but why doesn't the Titan worship God attack you?" The Hundred Hand Titans continued to look at Su Ye vigilantly.

Su Ye smiled slightly and said: "Grandson."

The Hundred-handed Titan was furious, and shouted: "You **** it! The true king worships the ancestors, the Titan worships the gods! The ancestors of the infinite planes throughout the ages, I, the Hundred-handed Titan King, the son of the Killing Titan Kotos, Hundred Hand Titan Akas, pray for your power to slay the villains who disrespect the Titans!"

After that, the hundred-handed Titan has a hundred hands, with its head drooping, and its body bent heavily, even more than ninety degrees.

The mountain fell over, almost kowtow.

The starry sky is silent.

While the Hundred Hand Titans stood up, they looked back at the ancient Titan phantoms behind them blankly. They were all present, exuding monstrous power, but they turned a blind eye to Su Ye.

Su Ye smiled and said: "I have said that in the eyes of the ancestors of the ancient Titans, you are just my grandson."

"You are looking for death... Thousands of mountains and seas!"

The Hundred-handed Titan was about to make a move. Su Ye put his hands together, closed his eyes, his head drooping, and he bent slightly.

The starry sky is shaking, and the ripples are like waves.

The Hundred-handed Titan suddenly turned his head in amazement.

I saw the phantom of the Titans in the sky slowly dissipating, and some ancient Titans even smiled at Su Ye before disappearing.

Every ancient titan phantom disappeared, taking away part of the strength of the Hundred Hand Titans. In the end, the Hundred Hand Titans' aura fell sharply, falling to the edge of the upper god, and the strength was less than one-tenth of the peak period.

"You...who are you?" Hundred-handed Titan's one hundred eyes panicked.

"I, accidentally inherited the power of Uranus, so you can call me uncle or grandpa. Do you understand, grandson." Su Ye smiled.

"You..." The Hundred-Handed Titan looked down at his body, feeling the rapid loss of power.

Su Yedao: "In the beginning, I didn’t know what power your Titan Maharaja’s bloodline inspired, so I didn’t make a move. When I saw that the power you master is the true king worshiping the gods and using the main artifact, I I know that you can no longer threaten me. Unfortunately, I gave you a chance..."

Su Ye said, a 10,000-meter-high volcano gate protruded into the void behind him, and endless dragons flew out of it.

The next dragon god, the little Medea, took the lead. Behind him, the void dragon, soul dragon, holy light dragon, and many other dragons rushed out, more than one hundred thousand, forming a giant comparable to the main dragon **** army. Dragon Legion.

The Hundred Hand Titans glanced across the 100,000 dragons, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and said: "Except for a lower dragon god, the rest are only demigods or heroes. This level of dragon army still wants to defeat me? "

"Yes, at this time, they can't defeat you." Su Yedao.

The Hundred Hands Titan frowned slightly, thinking of something vaguely, but unpredictable.

Su Ye reached out and pointed to the Hundred-handed Titan, and 1,500 magical incarnations also stretched out their hands.

"The Twelfth Divine Art Sequence: Time!"

Hundred-handed Titan smiled when he heard the word time, and his whole body erupted with supernatural power, forming a layer of Titan shield with powerful magic-breaking power.

As a high-ranking **** Titan, the bloodline of Titan Maharajah, how can he be affected by time spells, which have always bullied the weak with the strong, and can never defeat the strong with the weak.

The Hundred Hand Titans was about to make a move, and suddenly I heard countless weird sounds in my ears, and the whole world seemed to suddenly change color.

The torrent of time.

With three magic rounds plus a second magic source, plus magic rebirth, a full 12 times the magic burst out.

The 18,000 white-water torrents of time are like thousands of miles of rivers, flooding the Hundred Hand Titans and at the same time flooding the Dragon Legion.

The Hundred Hand Titans suddenly discovered that somewhere in his body seemed to have suddenly opened a gate, and his life and energy were pouring out rapidly.

The torrent of time is obviously only ten times the flow rate of time, but now, it seems to be more than a thousand times.

The Hundred Hand Titans took a deep breath, his expression unchanged, he knew that this was only temporary, and once the time-type spell ended, these powers would return to him.

However, 1,500 time-type magic arts can actually...No, why does his magic breaking power have no effect on this very ordinary middle-level **** spell?

The Hundred Hand Titans stunned to check and concluded that either Su Ye himself had a powerful law-breaking power, which offset his own law-breaking power, or Su Ye had a peculiar power to ensure that the torrent of time was not affected. Influence, even, both.

When...

Hundred-handed Titan was frightened when he heard this familiar voice.

Isn't this the famous high-level magic, the death knell of the old?

Why does this magical technique that even a **** king can learn?

He followed the prestige, and saw a full 18,000 kilometer-high brass clocks hanging in the sky, forming a giant wall of chimes behind Su Ye.

Magnificent as a mountain.

Su Ye, standing in front of the huge wall of death knell, is as mighty as the king of gods.

"Wait a minute..." The Hundred-handed Titan hurriedly stopped.

When...

18,000 identical sounds sounded at the same time.

The artifacts on the Hundred Hand Titans are aging, decayed, and rusty.

The explosive skin of the Hundred Hand Titans suddenly dried up, the body gradually shrank, the bones contracted, the body was bent over and back, the skin sagging, the age spots slowly spreading, the red hair falling, and the white hair sparse.

But in the blink of an eye, the Hundred-Handed Titans entered old age.

All this is temporary, but at this moment, old age is old age.

Fifty mouths of the Hundred Hand Titans opened, full of teeth rolled down, and the mouth wrinkled like rolled dough.

He hurriedly waved his arms, trying to take back the ancient gate of Titan to save himself, but was stunned to discover that the ancient gate of Titan was being sealed by a powerful master artifact, and his current power could not be recovered.

Suddenly, the Hundred Hands Titan remembered something.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the dragon army a few hundred kilometers away, with a look of horror on his face.

The dragon is a peculiar race.

Even if they sleep in the dragon's nest every day, they will gain powerful strength over time.

The problem is that even if the dragons practice hard, even if they have special resources, their growth rate will be limited. Time is the strongest force to promote their growth.

Now, the sound of the death knell for the old man rang.

One hundred thousand dragons, all temporarily become old dragons.

"Understood..."

In the incredible gaze of the Hundred Hand Titans, the bodies of all the dragons are rapidly swelling and aging, and at the same time, their breath is rising.

Endless divine power descends from the sky, and the colorful rays of light form the mist that envelopes the dragon army.

Little Medea was directly promoted to the middle god, and the pseudo-god dragons were promoted to the lower gods, and the rest of the dragons were all promoted to the false gods.

Three thousand lower **** dragons!

The Dragon Legion almost absorbed all the power of the death knell, so that the Hundred Hand Titans felt the pressure on their bodies dropped drastically.

One heart of the Hundred Hand Titans sinks to a trough, and the aging power absorbed by the Dragon Legion will surely magnify ten times a hundred times!

It is impossible for the main **** to release more than 10,000 high-level magic arts at will. It is only when the dragon gods start the battle of the gods that the scene where the dragon gods join forces can appear.

Moreover, there will be no more than thirty dragon gods who can use this magic technique, which is far from achieving this effect.

The next moment~IndoMTL.com~ is another 18,000 ordinary magic of the middle god

Super growth surgery.

The bodies of the Hundred Hand Titans and all the dragons are attached to the sky with green leaves, growing rapidly, or aging rapidly.

"Fuck..." The fifty mouths of the Hundred Hand Titans cursed, desperately displaying various protective powers.

He took a step forward, trying to penetrate the void teleportation, but his body hit the air.

Space forces are suppressed.

He dragged his old body to escape, while turning his head to look at Su Ye, he trot all the way like a centenarian.

The hourglass of years.

On the surface of the Wall of Death Knell, there is an extra layer of golden hourglass wall.

Sha Sha Sha...

In the transparent hourglass, fine sand falls, and time goes by.


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