Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1303: The Fall of the Lord God (4)

When he said these words, there was a golden light in the eyes of Old God Master Wujiu, as if a group of burning flames that had been borne for a long time were burning crazily.

His body, which has been kneeling for a hundred years--that once rickety and thin body, is now straight and straight, like a javelin and a sharp sword.

A powerful, ancient and obscure divine power surged in his body.

Golden star brilliance floated up and down around his body vaguely, as if he formed a universe of his own, and distant and deep stars were revolving in the dark endless sky.

The clenched fist of Lord Guo, the joints turned white.

The huge anger of being contradicted seemed to overwhelm his rationality, but he still held back and did not make a move.

Because he was not sure.

Since the oath to restrain this old bone has lost its effect, when he no longer bows his knees, even though the God Lord Guo has prepared many backups over the years, he still does not have the courage to make a move at this moment.

The dusty memories come out vigorously.

In his mind, what could not be restrained emerged was the night of death when the little wild **** fell, and the horror of the sudden explosion of the butler who followed the little wild **** who had always been quiet The terrifying scene of grinding the nine main god-level gods into fly ash...

If it hadn't been for this old bone who threw rats at him back then, I'm afraid even the father of the gods couldn't do anything to him.

Although he has been cursed for so many years, the most terrifying death mill in the God Realm [Eternal Wheel] has been grinding in this old bone for a hundred years, but it is still unknown how much power he has worn away. .

At this moment, if he dared to break the oath of the past, could it be that he broke the [Wheel of Eternity] in his body?

Guo Zhushen is in a dilemma.

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Sword Temple.

The sixteen divine power barriers on the periphery have been shattered.

There are only less than 20 ring corridors left in the thirty-six ring corridors of the Sword God Temple.

The original formation of the temple is activated.

No flying in this area.

Even the gods can only attack by walking on the ground.

This reduced the pressure on the Sword God Palace.

But it's only a little smaller.

In all directions, there are countless flames of different colors, like densely packed army ants, presenting a picture that can cause the sudden death of a patient with intensive phobia, rushing towards the Sword God Temple densely...

Each of the shining flames represents the full power of a Shinto powerhouse.

At the beginning of any war, those who rush to the forefront are always cannon fodder.

The war in the God Realm is no exception.

The middle and low-level **** warriors and magicians of the four major **** races have red eyes and greedy and crazy expressions. , scrambling to attack the outer protection of the Sword God Temple...

"Kill a sword god, and reward a god..."

"Kill a warrior of the Sword God Temple, and you will be rewarded with 10,000 God Stones."

"Whoever injures the gods of the sword temple can obtain the best divine combat skills."

Among the roar of the war drums, such a voice full of bewitching power, through the blessings of the magicians of their respective camps, roared in everyone's ears, and even covered the energy of the battle itself Explosion.

There are three huge figures floating above the sky.

They are the few existences who can stand still in the air in this no-fly zone.

Because they are the main gods.

The three main gods unleashed endless coercion, making the void tremble crazily under their feet.

The supreme and unchallengeable majesty of the divine way is like a god-destroying knife hanging above the head. Every **** in the Sword God Temple will feel uncontrollably fearful and trembling in the battle, and their strength will be reduced...

These three are the Lord of Ore, the Lord of Fire and the Lord of Sky.

There are seven main war gods in the God Realm, and there are six more after the Great Wild Gods are removed.

The main **** of the six great gods is also a strong man standing at the pinnacle of the gods.

Although their status and status are not as good as the five main gods of the Great Wilderness God Clan, this is just because the Great Wilderness God Clan is the only ruling God Race in the God Realm, suppressing everything strongly. The five main gods are low.

At this time, the three terrifying giant light groups in the sky represent the three main gods of ore, flames and sky respectively.

One of the main gods of the alliance of the four main war gods is missing.

Because Lord Aoki went to intercept and kill the important figures of the Digital Sword God Temple.

It's just a matter of lifting your hands if you want to come, and you can come back soon.

The appearance of the three main gods represents that the war has reached a stage where fire and water are incompatible.

There is no possibility of redemption.

This time it is not like the previous actions where the major **** clans united to force the Sword God Palace to claim the **** position, and forced the Sword God Palace to back down.

Last time it was just for hype.

And this time, it's war.

The purpose of war is always to completely destroy the enemy.

Undead.

The three main gods overlooked the battlefield with indifferent eyes.

The huge loss of the middle and low-level combat power of one's own side, the death of countless family soldiers and magicians, could not stir up even the slightest wave of waves in their hearts.

The reason why they didn't make a move was because the sword master, Excalibur Xiaoyao, hadn't shown up yet.

Soldiers against soldiers.

King to king.

This is what they expect to see.

Besides, in the entire Sword God Temple, only Jian Xiaoyao is worthy of their shot.

Other new gods?

It's just a chicken and a dog.

To kill them is to dirty their hands.

Only Jian Xiaoyao is worthy of being their opponent.

This young man who rose suddenly in just a few months and completely broke the structure of the God Realm, used miracles again and again to make even the main god-level powerhouse not dare to ignore him.

The three main gods are patiently waiting for Jian Xiaoyao to appear.

At that time, it is the time to really decide the outcome.

The war is raging.

The territory controlled by the Sword God Temple is constantly being eroded and shrunk.

Thirty-six barrier positions outside the heavily fortified area, like an onion, were pushed aside layer by layer, constantly torn apart...

The coalition forces of the four major **** clans used the simplest and most primitive "human sea tactics". Sufficient restraints and formations were worn out.

The main battle force of the Sword God Palace is the Five Elements Gods War Department of the Sword God Palace headed by the five dudes Qianlong, Guan Ruofei, Mu Linsen, Shi Gandang, and Lu Bingwen.

Cooperating secretly is the "God Fire Bug" special warfare team of Duan Zhang's three brothers and sisters.

The gods of the Sword God Temple are doing everything they can to block the speed of the enemy's advancement, and sometimes they will launch a counterattack, entangled repeatedly in the criss-crossing, and delay the time as much as possible.

The battle was fierce.

Family fighters and warlocks of the four major war **** clan alliances, like rice and wheat under a farmer's sickle, kept falling down, corpses piled up, blood flowed into rivers...

It has been a hundred years in the God Realm, and there has never been such a war.

The last time was that **** night.

"Retreat, retreat quickly...don't fight hard."

In the battlefield, Qianlong carrying a big yellow crock roared loudly.

Because he yelled too many times, his throat was already hoarse. When he yelled, the torn wound in his throat almost sprayed blood mist, but he had no time to use his divine power to heal it.

In such a fierce battle, the divine power cannot be wasted.

Every ray of divine power must be used for self-protection and killing the enemy.

As one of the five captains of the Five Elements Team of the Sword God Temple,

Qianlong, who has been involved in the battle from the very beginning, has already been covered in blood since the battle.

I don't know if the dripping blood is my own or the enemy's.

He has taken the magic medicine to restore divine power dozens of times, using this method to forcibly maintain his combat power.

He himself was a little surprised. He, who used to be the best at avoiding evil, would one day be so brave in battle, would fight so desperately, and would be willing to take strange risks to save his companions .

What changed him?

Just because of the power of the **** position?

Is it just a leap from a parasitic family to a god?

No.

Being moved by being respected and recognized.

Report to the king on the golden stage, and support the jade dragon to die for the king.

Fate is so wonderful.

Someone with a high status gives you the position of a golden mountain, a silver mountain and a beautiful woman, and you accept it with a smile, but you secretly call him an idiot. You think that you are cold and selfish by nature and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

But sometimes, you are crazy enough to give everything for a smile or a word of a like-minded person.

Qianlong is still afraid of death.

But there seems to be a reason to overcome the fear and continue to fight.

Even in the most intense moments, Qianlong remained calm.

He led the gods under his command, fought and retreated, and faithfully implemented the war strategy formulated by the black-bellied military strategist Li Yitian: Regardless of the gains and losses of a city or a place, the first priority is to delay time and preserve vitality.

And this is also the consensus of all the gods of the Sword God Temple.

Why procrastinate?

Because they can afford it.

Because behind them, there is also a main **** who represents miracles and invincibility.

Because the main **** they believe in is invincible.

Every **** of the Sword God Temple who gritted their teeth and fought hard, is extremely sure that as long as Jian Xiaoyao ends his retreat, he will definitely kill all enemies with his sword and sweep away all gods...

So the gods of the Sword God Temple fought very tenaciously.

There is no fear at all.

There are even a few guys who are so red-eyed that they just feel their blood boil and go straight to the head, burning with divine power, rushing into the enemy army without thinking about themselves...

Qianlong's nose was twisted by such a subordinate.

These idiots.

Qianlong carried a huge earthen jar on his back, made a rattling sound of liquid shaking, and dark green mist came out. He activated the magic of acceleration, leaving an afterimage of his body in the air flow, and rushed forward Among the enemy troops under Lord Aoki...

The huge earthen jar shook, making a gurgling and boiling sound, and the dark green mist fell behind him, forming a long road of poisonous gas, which lasted for a long time...

As long as the **** warriors of the Aoki gods are slightly touched by this poisonous gas, they will fall to the ground immediately, and their bodies will melt immediately, emitting a foul-smelling poisonous gas. Lost the ability to chant divine spells, and soon became paralyzed and turned into thick water...

For a while, no one could stop Qianlong's advance.

He finally came to those subordinates who were caught in the battle and had a feverish head.

"Go back to me.

Qianlong grabbed a few of his subordinates rushing forward, threw them back to his own camp, and shouted without looking back: "How many times have I told you, use ideas and wisdom, use magic medicine, Use sneak attacks, use formations, don't fight recklessly... save your life, wait for Mianxia to go out... Mianxia returns, what I want to see is you alive, not your name appearing on the tombstone."

Several gods who were rescued fell back to their own camp.

Qianlong continued to release poisonous gas to cover the retreat of its comrades.

He is like a skunk, wherever he goes, enemies avoid him one after another.

Seeing that the strategic goal has been achieved, Qianlong also withdraws and retreats.

At this moment——

Bang bang bang.

Green vines suddenly broke out from the ground, shattering the bricks and stones, like green dragons, baring their teeth and claws like green lightning, entangled towards Qianlong.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The green wooden arrow, containing terrifying paralyzing power, shot at Qianlong like a torrential rain.

In Qianlong's heart, a warning sign suddenly sounded wildly.

The intuition that has never been wrong all along tells him that there is danger.

Great danger.

He knew that this was not an ordinary strong family member, but the gods of the Aoki family who had been hiding behind the family warriors and magicians, and they finally took action in person.

Finally, they no longer consume the lives of ordinary family members, but end up fighting.

"Surround him."

A bright green light rushed from low altitude.

It is the commander-in-chief of the attacking army of the Qingmu God Clan, and also the wood spirit dragon, one of the six high-ranking gods.

He was observing in secret and had been waiting for this scene for a long time.

"Qianlong, one of the five generals of the Sword God Palace, his head is worth 500,000 divine stones,... under the crown of our clan lord, the decree was issued before the battle, and those who capture and kill Qianlong can be exchanged for high-grade gods , Top-level divine way combat skills, this opportunity is rare, let's all fight together, don't let him run away."

The voice of the wood spirit dragon reverberates in the void in all directions, and lasts for a long time.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect my head to be so valuable."

Qianlong laughed, turned around and ran away without hesitation: "I won't play with you anymore."

Behind him is a phantom of a **** slowly emerging, also running wildly.

This is his avatar.

The ability to escape, Qianlong has always been the most proficient basic skill.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

There was a strange sound in the surrounding air, like the whispering of vegetation when the sea of ​​trees swayed and the wind blew the waves.

It is the chants of divine spells.

And it's group singing.

I don't know when, among those low-level family warriors and warlocks, a total of twenty Aoki clan gods and gods appeared. They vaguely surrounded Qianlong from all sides and began to chant ancient incantations.

Divine spell formation!

They have been hunting me in the dark.

Qianlong was startled, and the dangerous intuition in his heart suddenly soared like the blood pressure of an old father whose daughter had eloped, almost bursting out of his head...

The surrounding green light flickers frantically.

Countless green vines grow wildly and spread wildly, weaving green barriers one after another, blocking the surrounding space, and eroding the space and route where Qianlong can run with speed...

He was forced to slow down.

At the same time, while the ancient magic spell was being chanted, countless fine grasses suddenly grew on the ground, like steel needles, which could instantly pierce the boots and the soles of the feet...

Severe pain came.

Qianlong paused.

This is, several green poisonous dragon vines, like poisonous snakes catching the opening of their prey, spread over like lightning, entangled him in an instant, and wrapped him like a green rice dumpling.

"Master Qianlong..."

Seeing this scene in the distance, the gods of the war department were stunned, gave up the tactical retreat, and turned around to charge.

"Haha, this seat has long been waiting for the net."

Wood Linglong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "The new gods are destined to be a bunch of waste that wastes resources... Form an array and kill them all."

The sound of poisonous gas and liquid boiling came from the green rice dumpling, and the green vines were corroded and broken.

A green venom-stained hand protrudes from within.

The Wood Spirit Dragon sneered, and channeled the power of dozens of gods and gods around it. More green poisonous dragon vines spread out. On the surface of the vines, there were scales like fish scales, which were tougher. The dense green thorns can penetrate gold and stone, once pierced into the body, even the gods will instantly anesthetize...

These terrible vines

Man, once again tightly entangled the 'green rice dumpling'.

"Hehe, I want to capture Qianlong alive and execute him in public..."

Mu Linglong laughed loudly, and said: "I have accepted the first attack on the Sword God Temple, ahahahaha..."

The voice did not fall.

A feeling of heart palpitations without warning came suddenly.

Then I saw the 20 gods who had originally chanted the incantation, and each of them had a look of horror on their faces. They had lost their sense of the divine power of Aoki, and could no longer use the spell to arouse the divine power...

"Ah..."

A **** warrior who directly belonged to Lord Aoki suddenly let out a scream, and then his whole body was like a melting candle, his muscles instantly turned into a puddle of stinky liquid, revealing his white bones...

It seems to die and rot instantly.

Then such a terrible scene spread like a plague.

More and more powerful Aoki **** warriors and magical masters rotted and liquefied to death in an instant...

A look of panic appeared on the face of the wood spirit dragon.

Feeling the dwindling divine power in his body, he subconsciously looked back into the distance.

Something terrible has happened.

Under the crown of the great Lord Aoki, an accident happened.

At this moment, Mu Linglong's complexion was as pale as paper.

Although this idea is absurd, it is the only reason that can explain why so many **** warriors and warlocks directly subordinate to Lord Aoki lost their divine power and rotted to death in an instant.

The divine power and lifespan of the family members are all borrowed from the gods of Xinyang. Once the gods they believe in die and lose their masters, they will also lose everything they own.

Those **** warriors and warlocks who died, because of the divine power shared by Lord Aoki, they were able to obtain powerful power with non-divine bodies, and lived for a long time with mortal bodies...

Lacking their power, their mortal bodies decay and die instantly.

Even the wood spirit dragon, even if it is not a family member, but the fall of the main **** has an impact on the high god, he clearly sensed the decay of the power in his body...'

This made him lose his mind and fell into great fear.

And at this moment——

Poof.

A palm with green venom penetrated his chest.

He also holds a heart in his palm.

A heart that had just been taken out of his chest and was still beating alive.

"Uh...you?"

Pain appeared on Wood Linglong's face, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

It was not someone else who attacked him.

It was the Qianlong who had just quietly emerged from the shell of the 'green rice dumpling'.

At this time, Qianlong is in a mess.

His whole body was covered with green toxic mucus, and the skin pierced by the vine green thorns was densely packed with holes, and the green venom was also slowly oozing out. His skin was corroded and pitted, and his face was corroded like Like the surface of the moon, it looks terrifying and scary...

The venom overflowing from his own crock, coupled with the paralyzing power of the green poisonous dragon vines and green thorns, two different poisonous powers spread wildly in his body, miraculously giving him a brand new power... ...

It is also with the help of this power that Qianlong can take advantage of the great changes of the Qingmu God Clan to break open the 'green rice dumpling' and successfully attack the Wood Linglong.

"Hehehe, miscellaneous, who do you call a waste?"

Qianlong succeeded with one blow, his face was full of ferociousness, his five fingers suddenly exerted force, and he crushed the wood spirit dragon's heart with a bang, and said loudly: "You old gods who oppress and exploit are the ones who waste the resources of the **** world. .”

The wood spirit dragon still wants to resist.

But the green venom spread in his body in an instant. Normally, he would never be so powerless. But at this time, he was already suffering from the loss of divine power. Broken, he suddenly went limp...

The last of the six high-level gods of the Qingmu God Clan fell.

The originally arrogant Qingmu army was defeated like a mountain, and the survivors, who were overwhelmed by fear, turned around and fled, defeated like a mountain.

Qianlong panted heavily, then turned and ran away.

His condition is actually very bad.

The yellow pottery shakes violently behind the back, and no poisonous gas is released.

Fortunately, the enemy has been routed.

Entering the severe pain, Qianlong finally fled back to his own camp out of breath, poured down a bottle of stamina potion produced by Beichen Pharmaceutical Group, and frantically smeared the medicine on his face...

No matter what, you must protect your handsome face and not be disfigured.

"Back."

Qianlong did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but simply ordered to retreat.

The seventeenth divine power barrier has been worn out, and it won't last long.

But the attacking enemies will soon make a comeback, because only the Aoki gods are retreating, and the soldiers of the other three major gods will continue to replenish.

The Sword God Palace is an emerging force, and there are many new gods under its command.

The number of pure gods far exceeds that of ordinary gods.

Even if the four main war gods unite, they can barely match the number of the Sword God Temple...

But the Sword God Temple also has a huge disadvantage——

The number of second-echelon powerhouses such as subordinate families, **** warriors, and magicians, as well as the number of grassroots believers, are really too small.

Believers are the powerful foundation of the gods.

The major protoss have accumulated countless years to have today's 'mass foundation'.

The rise of the Sword God Temple is too fast, and Jian Xiaoyao's method breaks the rules and builds the temple from top to bottom. Although it has the most gods, it is too late to cultivate believers, resulting in insufficient combat power at the grassroots level.

So it can't stand the consumption.

In such a war, fighting back seems unnecessary.

"Aoki has... fallen."

In the sky, the faces of the three main gods including the Lord of Ore showed unbelievable astonishment.

An existence of the same level as them fell quickly.

This was a huge shock to them.

Could it be that Jian Xiaoyao made the move himself?

"Can't wait any longer."

The master of the ore looked fierce, and said decisively: "Forcing Jian Xiaoyao to come out."

He raised his leg in the air and stepped towards the divine power barrier of the Sword God Temple below.

In an instant, a giant foot of rock appeared between the heaven and the earth. , The twenty-layer divine power barrier was crushed in an instant, turning into fragments...

The terrifying divine power surged like a flash flood.

This kind of main god-level power cannot be resisted by the new gods such as the five great dudes.

"Broken..."

Qianlong realized that something was wrong, but he was powerless to stop it. He could only watch the huge rock footprints, crushing the barrier, and pressing down towards the ground, with the breath of death...

Boom!

A roar sounded.

Twenty meters from the ground, a thin layer of light-colored light film appeared without warning. It seemed as fragile as a bubble, but it blocked the footprints of the Lord of Ore and protected all the new gods under it. ...

"Dream Bubbles?"

The Lord of Ore was stunned, and then a look of surprise and fear appeared on his face, and he said, "But God Master Yao made a move? I don't know why His Majesty wants to protect these rebellious new gods?"

The power of this main god-level formation, the huge **** world, can only be mastered by one person.

Yao Lord God.

A mysterious and lazy goddess.

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It will be better if it is longer