Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 1046: The Battle of the Second Gods

The buildings in Dayan World were all turned into ruins, the mountains and rivers changed their appearance, and corpses and bones lay everywhere. [First Release]

Because the fourth gate of the world has been opened, all the creatures of Shenhe civilization are concentrated in the heaven. Along the way, Ning Xiaochuan did not encounter the creatures of Shenhe civilization.

Although Ning Xiaochuan is used to seeing death, looking at the corpses on the ground, the whole world is full of blood, and Ning Xiaochuan also frowned slightly.

"The people of Shenhe Civilization are really hateful! Humph! The battle of conferring the gods has become a battle of massacre. What good will it do for them to kill all the creatures in the Dayan world?" Xiaoling on the side His fingers clasped tightly, and his fair and pretty face looked a little blushing because of his anger.

"Xiao Ling'er, don't worry, next time you meet those warriors of Shenhe Civilization, I will definitely help you teach them." Xiao Hong's eyes widened and her body was full of anger.

During this period, the speed of Xiaohong’s cultivation base can be described as rocket-like. She has reached the third level of good fortune. She is also the body of the dragon, even with the fifth level of the monarch of good fortune. Dare to fight.

Looking at the pair of live treasures, Ning Xiaochuan smiled and shook his head, his expression became serious, and said: "I don't know what's going on in the heaven?"

If the Heavenly Court is breached, the entire Dayan world will be completely destroyed, and Ning Xiaochuan’s family must also be harmed, such as: Old Houye, Ning Xier, Yu Xuan... These people are all Ning Xiaochuan desperately Also guarded.

If they dare to have typhoid fever, Ning Xiaochuan will definitely make them pay the price.

A pair of slender, white jade hands pressed Ning Xiaochuan's clasped hands through layers of sleeves, the purple cold smoke was tender and tender, with beautiful eyes, saying: "Even if the gate of the fourth world has been opened, God It is not easy for the people of He Wenming to conquer the heavenly court, and I feel the breath of ancestors in the heavenly court."

When talking about the word ancestor, Zi Hanyan's expression became a lot more serious, with deep respect.

Her ancestors were naturally the prestigious Zijin Emperor.

At the time of Emperor Zijin, he was synonymous with invincibility. If it weren't for the untimely birth, he could have condensed the godhead, became the true god, and ascended to Shenhe civilization.

"Hmm!"

Ning Xiaochuan cut through the void after speaking and separated a door of the void, stepped in with Xue Lingxu, Zi Hanyan, Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Hong, and headed towards the heavenly court.

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At this time, the heavenly court has been surrounded by layers of monks from the Shenhe civilization, including the monsters, demons, dragons, and asuras. The four most powerful races led the creatures of thousands of races in the four star regions to surround the heavens.

The lowest of the creatures of Shenhe civilization are the highest level of cultivation in the ages. Anyone who walks out is the level of the sacred land leader, and everyone can't breathe.

At the top of the High Heaven Temple, the Purple King holds a supreme imperial-level war sword, facing the sword and pointing at the secondary **** of the Asura clan!

"Lord Zijin, you are a dead person. Even if you rebirth against the sky, your combat power will be greatly reduced. It is said that you were the number one power in the Dayan world, and even the Heavenly Demon King was not yours. Opponents, let the deity lead your mastery!" The Asura clan said with disdain.

The second **** of the Ashura tribe, eight feet tall, like a huge skeleton, wearing bronze armor. There was a trace of scarlet flesh and blood on his face, with contempt in his eyes, and he did not put the Purple Gold Emperor in his eyes.

"This is an ancestor of our Asura tribe, named Jueyun ancestor, who reached the second level of the sub-divine realm. When he was young, he was a murderous man. Is it comparable to the indigenous sub-gods of Dayan World? Huh!" a young man from the Ashura tribe said with an air.

"Yes, look at it! Our ancestors can kill the native sub-god on the opposite side with just one move."

"Fart, the Zijin Emperor once unified the entire North/Xinjiang and established the immortal kingdom of the ancient gods. The power is so powerful that the lords of the six-rank civilization of all parties will come to worship and the creatures of all races will be attached. During the time when the Zijin Emperor was alive, he was invincible in the world, and there were very few people who could catch his move. Even if the Zijin Emperor could not exert the power of his previous life, he would not be a low-level secondary **** with the second level of the second god. Comparable?" a middle-aged man said suddenly.

"Brother Yue, is what you said is true?" a charming woman asked.

"You have to believe my judgment, but I am more powerful than him, even if the purple and golden lord of the previous life is still not my one-one enemy, cough cough, low-key, low-key!" Yue Mingsong touched the upper part of his lips With two beards and his hands on his back, he said proudly.

"Huh? Brother Yue, are you so powerful?" the delicate and charming woman asked in surprise.

Yue Mingsong stared at the delicate woman's pair of white catkins, and saw the ten fingers clasped like a jade onion. He swallowed a spit, and smiled: "Of course, you go to my room tonight, I will share with you this brother’s experience of capturing good fortune, so that you can also **** good fortune as soon as possible, and then you can also find one in the chaotic world. Stay alive. It's hard to survive in troubled times! It's hard to guard against a confidant in troubled times. Tonight, see or leave."

"Pop!"

The woman slapped out a slap and slapped Yue Mingsong's face. Yue Mingsong flipped twice in midair before slamming it to the ground.

"I'm so fed up, what use do you have besides bragging?" Obviously, the woman thought Yue Mingsong was bragging.

This guy with the surname Yue probably didn't even reach the age of eternity. Before the woman could not see through his cultivation level, she would mistake him for some powerful hidden master.

"Will the Hidden World Expert be so unreliable?" The woman shook her head and turned away.

"Yue Mingsong, which girl are you molesting again?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Yue Ming stood up, revealing a face with a beard and scumbag, a pair of rather wretched eyes staring at Ning Xiaochuan, and the little Ling'er, Xiaohong, and Zihanyan walking slowly next to him. Xue Lingxu said, "Zhi, what do you say, Ning Xiaochuan? I saw that the woman has unique bones and talents, and she will have the potential to become a **** in the future. I want to share with her the experience of seizing good fortune. Is this also wrong? ?"

Ning Xiaochuan was speechless when he heard what Yue Mingsong said. He shook his head and looked in the direction of Emperor Zijin.

"It's an ancestor, really an ancestor!" Zi Hanyan said excitedly.

For Zi Hanyan, the emperor of Zijin is the eternal pride of the Zi family, just like a monument, worthy of eternal admiration.

"Ning Xiaochuan, watching the battle of the second **** will be of great help to you in the future. It may not be possible to see it in 100,000 years." Yue Mingsong walked over and said in a low voice.

"Fight!"

The purple qi of the purple king's body is three thousand miles, like a purple cloud floating in the sky, only two words are spit out, like the sound of thunder, shaking the clouds and the earth.

He didn't talk nonsense with the ancestors of Jueyun, he exuded divine light and displayed the strongest skills.

"Hunyuan Yiqi Sword!"

In that instant, the spirit of the Lingxiao Temple was all mobilized by the Zijin Emperor, and a single sword was enough to destroy a star, and the power displayed was definitely a thousand times, ten thousand times greater than Ning Xiaochuan's.

Looking at the power displayed by the Emperor Zijin, the ancestor Jueyun did not have a trace of fear, but became excited, and said: "The world of Dayan, I am afraid that only you can fight me. I hope you don't disappoint me. , 哏哏!"

The huge bones of the ancestors of Jueyun exuded a force of death, just like an abyss troll.

"Sura Spear Technique"

The ancestor Jueyun roared, and a hundred-meter-long black wings grew behind him, like white bones, extremely ferocious. A spear weighing 580,700 jin appeared in his hand instantly, and it was filled with it. With purple lightning.

This spear is a secondary artifact that the ancestor of Asura spent his entire life, and asked someone to refine it. The cultivation base of the ancestor Jueyun is also very powerful, using his cultivation base to control the sub-sacred tool, with great momentum.

For a while, the world changed color, and the upper part of the High Heaven Temple was covered by black clouds, forming a raging cold wind. Some eternal monks couldn't bear the pressure and directly fainted.

Fight against the gods, the sky and the earth are broken.

"The Aboriginal Second God is the Aboriginal Second God, and he doesn't even have a second artifact on his body. How can it be possible to block the blow of the ancestor?" A genius of the Asura clan said proudly.

"Xiaochuan, ancestors will be fine, right?" Zi Hanyan asked worriedly.

Ning Xiaochuan said lightly: "We should all believe in your ancestors, right?"

Speaking of which, Emperor Zijin is also regarded as Ning Xiaochuan's half master, so Ning Xiaochuan is quite clear about the strength of Emperor Zijin.

This is the first real battle between the secondary gods of Shenhe civilization and the secondary gods of the Dayan world. Ning Xiaochuan knows that this battle is very important, and the Emperor Zijin must never lose. Last time, the battle between the Lord of Heaven and the sub-god of the Dragon Clan and the sub-god of the Demon Clan was only a tentative confrontation, not a battle of life and death.

This time, it's completely different.

The Emperor Zijin must also understand the importance of this battle!

The Emperor Zijin has sharp eyes and an imperial aura on his body. He stares at the ancestor Jueyun on the opposite side. His eyes are like a big sun and a big moon, shining on the heavens and the earth.

His body is wrapped in purple clouds, looming, similar to the purple qi on Zihanyan's body, but Zihanyan's purple qi is not as pure as his, and far less vigorous than his.

The Zijin Emperor raised his supreme imperial sword with both hands, and slashed it towards the ancestor of the cloud, a sword aura that connected the sky and the earth.

"Boom!"

Suddenly thousands of miles of cracks appeared on the earth, mountains collapsed, rivers broke, and even the void was a little distorted.

In the eyes of outsiders, Emperor Zijin was just a match against Jueyun, but in fact he has already won no less than a thousand moves.

"Haha, happy, happy, I'm afraid that in Dayan world, only you can fight with me, right?" Old Ancestor Jueyun said in surprise.

"I am definitely not the only one who can fight with you. There are people outside, and there is sky outside the sky." The Purple King said lightly.

"If you are capable of this, then the battle will be over!"

Originally, the ancestor of Jueyun had the secondary artifact in his hands, and he had an advantage in weapons.

"After fighting for so long, if you still can't take you down, those old guys will definitely laugh at me again."

The ancestor of Jueyun intends to use his strongest technique to end the life of Emperor Zijin.

"Sura's Death"

The ancestors of Jueyun used the formula to gather one-tenth of the spirit of the heavenly court and pour it into the sharp spear.

"Cracking!"

In the sharp spear, there are waves of purple thunder, which turns into a sea of ​​thunder, emitting a beam of light with the eyes of electric dragons.

Ning Xiaochuan felt his eyes sting just looking at the thunder sea, and other monks were even more unbearable. Some people were hit by thunder and lightning and turned directly into fly ash.

The power of the sub-god, but only a stream of air radiates, it can kill the supreme of the eternal realm.

This is the trump card of the ancestor of Jueyun, a god-level supernatural power. In Shenhe civilization, he has killed three inferior gods with this trick.

Using the Shura Death God Jue, the ancestor of Jueyun even dared to challenge the third level of the second god.

We must know that Ning Xiaochuan is the physique of the supreme body of the gods and demons, and some of them cannot withstand the oppression of the power of the second god, leading everyone to back up.

Ning Xiaochuan can only sigh that the battle of the second **** has surpassed ordinary people's cognition.

At this moment, the Zijin Emperor has no fear in his heart, and his eyes are full of bravery, and he directly confronts him.

"Sky Purple One Sword!"

Suddenly, a purple light shot out from the sky, entering the purple-gold lord's supreme imperial sword.

A purple Tianhe appeared above the head of the Zijin Emperor.

It's not Tianhe, but the Jianhe where the sword spirit of the Zijin Emperor converged.

"Huh!"

The Emperor Zijin slashed with a sword at the ancestor Jueyun, and the whole world trembled. The purple Tianhe also fell and rushed into the vast sea of ​​thunder.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the two second gods flew out at the same time

"Puff!"

The ancestor of Jueyun retreated to a kilometer away, his throat was sweet, and he immediately spewed a mouthful of blood, all dripping on the heavenly ground, and immediately dripping the ground with many holes, like a meteorite hitting the ground. On the ground, causing huge destructive power.

Even if the monk who seizes good fortune is dripped by the blood of the gods, I am afraid it will be killed.

Under the second god, all are ants!

On the contrary, Emperor Zijin just took a few steps back, then stood still and sighed: "The sword that has followed me for many years is also ruined!"

The supreme imperial weapon is not as good as the secondary artifact after all.

At this moment, the Zijin Divine Sword in the hands of the Zijin Emperor has been fused halfway, leaving only two feet long as the sword. Although the sword was damaged, it was still very powerful, a powerful remnant!

The Zijin emperor pinched the remnant soldier, his aura did not decay at all.

Silence!

The audience is silent!

"The second **** in the Dayan world is so powerful? You can defeat the ancestor Jueyun who used the second **** without a second artifact?"

"Haha! Happy! No one has hurt me for 100,000 years~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't expect that there is such a strong person in Dayan World. Come again!" Old Ancestor Jueyun said.

"You are not his opponent, step back!" A hoarse voice sounded in the void, carrying a cold air, it was like a **** master talking.

Everyone in the Heavenly Court feels cold all over, as if entering the sweltering summer and winter.

The sky darkened, and layers of black clouds emerged.

A huge skull emerged from the clouds. It was bigger than a mountain and very hideous. With blood-red eyes, it stared at the purple and gold emperor standing in the purple cloud and made a giggle.

A breath more terrifying than the ancestor Jueyun radiated from its body.

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