The Grand Princess Chapter 318: Slaying the God (Part 2)

"Supernatural power?" Xiao Ran saw their fight in his eyes.

After the Nine Heavens Spirit Controlling Pure Technique has been cultivated to perfection, it condenses the supreme body of gods and demons and derives the power of gods and demons. This question has always been buried in my heart. I don't know how to generate the power of gods and demons other than this method.

Today.

Jian Twelve’s action unleashed the power of gods and demons, and the doubts in his heart were easily resolved.

As long as you break through to the mythical realm, the spiritual power in your body can be transformed into the power of gods and demons, and you can also use your divinity.

Suddenly.

An idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of the Gods.

Whether it was Shen Cang who was killed before or Shen Yulu who they fought with later, they were able to use divinity, but they were far from breaking through to the mythical realm and had not proven the true god, so why did they still have divinity?

They claim to be a clan of gods. Could it be that there is a true **** in their clan?

Thinking of their powerful talents, the power of mastering innate attributes far exceeds the power of acquired attributes.

Xiao Ran's thoughts became clearer and clearer, like a mirror, putting everything about them in front of his eyes, peeling off the cocoons, and figuring out the reasons.

"If my guess is correct, the people of the God Clan must have mastered some method to inherit the blood of the gods, so that they can have various characteristics."

"Why did you mention the gods?" Emperor Beiming looked puzzled.

Xiao Ran did not hide anything and told his guess truthfully.

Finish listening.

Hiss!

Emperor Beiming took a breath and looked in disbelief: "If your guess is true, then this divine race is too scary, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Ran nodded sympathetically.

The Gods are indeed terrifying, as they can see from Shen Cang and Shen Yulu.

Otherwise, the Qiongqi clan would not be able to be conquered.

The most important point.

They don’t even know where the Protoss’ lair is!

"The Gods were born at this time, and they were eyeing the position of Zhou Guo's national master as soon as they made a move. It was obvious that their plans were not small, but fortunately you stopped them. Otherwise, once they succeeded, the consequences are unknown. What kind of thing?" said Emperor Beiming.

"After what happens here is over, we must find out where the Protoss' lair is at all costs! I have a feeling that sooner or later I will confront them." Xiao Ran said.

"Be prepared for a rainy day and take precautions before things happen." Emperor Beiming nodded with deep sympathy.

Looking at the battle group of Jian Twelve and True God Yunwu.

The True God Yunwu was being suppressed and beaten at this moment, without any resistance.

The competition between the two laws evolved into a destructive wave of air, centering on the place where the two met, forming a terrifying vacuum that nothing could get close to.

However, the huge altar below was not affected by the restrictions set by the True God Yunwu and the back-up guards he left behind. Under his deliberate protection, it was not affected.

"Let's go! Let's go there." Xiao Ran smiled.

"Are you going to take action?" Emperor Beiming laughed.

The two walked side by side towards the huge altar in front of them.

Although True God Yunwu was fighting Jian Twelve, he kept observing Xiao Ran and Xiao Ran from the corner of his eye.

If in normal times.

He doesn't take the Emperor Realm or the Great Saint Realm seriously.

But now, with the lesson just learned, Xiao Ran took out six heaven-reaching spiritual treasures and a Qinglian Yaoguang Sword that gave birth to the law of swords. In addition, he was dragged by Sword Twelve, and he could not protect himself. , there is no possibility of taking action.

I was very anxious.

Seeing them getting closer and closer to the blood-red altar, I became completely anxious and shouted desperately: "Stop! Stop quickly!"

The two of Xiao Ran kept walking and continued to walk forward.

Treat his words completely as air.

"Ah!" True God Yunwu looked ferocious and roared crazily to the sky.

The majestic evil spirit rushed out of the body, desperately mobilizing the law of cloud and mist, and began to resist, trying to repel Jian Twelve.

"Be honest with me." Jian Twelve snorted coldly.

The law of the endless sword, with a crazy pressure, once again left an injury on his body, making the body of True God Yunwu become illusory.

In desperation.

The True God of Cloud and Mist did not dare to be distracted, and once again mobilized the Law of Cloud and Mist to defend himself airtight.

Looking at Xiao Ran and Emperor Beiming, he was filled with murderous intent: "Do you really think that I have no backup plan? Since you are eager to seek death, I will help you."

There was a weird scream coming from his mouth, and with the blessing of his magical power, it was like a magic sound, spreading around.

An incredible scene occurred.

The strange cry of "Zizi" sounded between heaven and earth.

Go on.

Countless pyrotechnic ants emerged from the ground below, densely packed and numerous, numbering in the millions.

The huge blood-red altar turned around and released a large swath of blood light, which hit the pyrotechnic ants below without missing a single one.

With the blessing of these blood lights, the Fireworker Dark Ants completed their transformation. From between their two ribs, a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings grew out, which were blood red and exuded blood light.

And the ferocity was even more terrifying, flapping its wings and rushing towards the nine heavens.

In a moment.

Millions of pyrotechnic ants had already surrounded Xiao Ran and Emperor Beiming, but they were not in a hurry to attack and were waiting for orders.

As long as True God Yunwu gives the order, they can rush up immediately and capture Xiao Ran and Emperor Beiming.

Looking at Sword Twelve.

True God Yunwu said proudly: "Although I am not your opponent, your people have been surrounded by my army of pyrotechnic ants. As long as I give an order, millions of pyrotechnics can be fired. The army of worker ants will swarm forward and in an instant, they will be able to tear them into pieces, leaving no bones behind."

Paused.

"As long as you retreat now, I can promise that the past will be forgotten."

Jian Twelve smiled, as if he was watching a clown.

Facing his eyes, True God Yunwu didn't know what was going on. He always felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "You don't believe it?"

“You’ll know if you try it, right?” Jian Twelve sneered.

The attack in his hand did not stop, and he still used the Law of Sword to suppress and destroy his Law of Cloud and Mist.

Zhenshen Yunwu was stunned, wondering if he had heard wrongly.

Looking at Xiao Ran and the two of them suspiciously, he asked again: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill them?"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard." Before Jian Twelve answered, Emperor Beiming really couldn't help it.

Others don’t know, but he doesn’t know?

The Pyrotechnic Dark Ants are indeed terrifying. Even the true gods would shy away in front of such huge numbers, but in front of Xiao Ran, they are really not enough.

Don’t look at this, even two million is not enough.

Such a scene.

True God Yunwu had to think more, his thoughts turned around, and he quickly thought about countermeasures, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Xiao Ran spoke at this time and asked a key question: "Are you secretly raising these pyrotechnic ants?"

"Yes! They are all methods left by this god." True God Yunwu admitted generously.

"No wonder." Xiao Ran nodded.

The pyrotechnic ants in front of me were probably the ones I encountered in the Flame Mountains before, and their ant king was also captured by me.

If this is the case, a new question arises.

Was the Ten Evil Orders, including the treasures he obtained before, also arranged by him?

Think for a moment.

Xiao Ran doesn't think so. The value of Tongtian Blood Spirit Prison alone is too great. No matter how generous the True God Yunwu is, he is not generous to this extent.

"What's the wonder?" True God Yunwu was puzzled.

"They are not enough!" Xiao Ran did not answer.

As soon as he stepped forward, he took the initiative to step forward. Thousands of golden lights bloomed from his body, domineering and soaring: "I let them escape last time. I was about to find them, but I didn't expect to meet them here."

"Did you kill the ant king that I carefully cultivated?" True God Yunwu suppressed his anger.

"Yeah." Xiao Ran admitted generously.

As he spoke, his magical power was already being used.

"This is a nice meeting gift, so I accepted it."

"Three heads and six arms!"

"The law is in heaven and earth!"

The two top physical bodies used their magical powers, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into a giant several hundred feet tall. From under his two ribs, two more heads and four arms grew.

"Swallowing Heavenly Demonic Skill!"

Using this magical power to its limit, and then mobilizing the innate devouring power, Xiao Ran leapt into the air, transformed into a black hole, and boundless golden light bloomed, spreading to the surrounding area.

An incredible scene occurred.

Wherever the golden light passed, the surrounding pyrotechnic ants flew uncontrollably backwards towards the black hole.

The supreme devouring power operates, no matter how many pyrotechnic ants come, they will all be sucked in.

It's like a bottomless pit.

But Xiao Ran still disliked it for being too slow. There were millions of pyrotechnical ants around him. Although he was devouring it very quickly, it was still not enough in front of the huge number. He still had to do it again. Work harder.

"Space field!"

A full 5,700 feet is really too big.

With the emergence of the space field, more pyrotechnical ants turned into streams of light and were swallowed by Xiao Ran.

At the same time, the surrounding space was blocked, and even if these pyrotechnic ants wanted to escape, they couldn't.

Seeing Xiao Ran devouring the Pyrotechnic Dark Ants as nourishment, the True God Yunwu was completely panicked. He looked at the huge space field in front of him, refreshed his three views, and was shocked for the first time. Even the Qinglian Yaoyang Sword did not give him such a Big shock.

"The power of space among the ten supreme powers?"

Looking at Jian Twelve, then at Xiao Ran, and finally at Emperor Beiming, what kind of combination are these three people?

A true god, a super monster who understands the power of space, and a true spirit.

"Wait! I have something to say." True God Yunwu didn't dare to hold on any longer.

He wants to beg for mercy, but if he delays it any longer, once all his cards are exhausted, he will really have a dead end.

Then all the countless years of careful preparation he had put in were in vain.

No one paid attention to him.

At this point, Xiao Ran would definitely not let him go.

"I'll leave the altar to you."

"Okay." Emperor Beiming responded with a smile.

The Fireworker Dark Ant was completely crushed by Xiao Ran, and the obstacles in front have been cleared.

Driving a ray of green light, he rushed towards the fiery red altar.

In a moment.

He had already arrived at the fiery red altar. He raised his right hand, the green light rotated and transformed into a dragon's claw. All the Taoism of the seventh level of the Emperor Realm exploded. With the terrifying physical power, he grabbed it roughly: "Give me this The emperor is broken!"

"No!" Yun Wuzhen shouted anxiously.

Click!

The restriction shattered and turned into a wave of air that swept around in a circular shape.

The body shook.

Beiming Emperor appeared at this blood-red altar, looking at Feng Lingchen who was unconscious, or whose mind had been wiped out, with only a physical body left, and felt pity for him: "The majestic Master of the Heavenly God Guard Palace , a powerful person at the tenth level of the Emperor Realm, as long as there is enough opportunity, he can take that step and become a god, but it is a pity that he ended up like this."

Clap your hands.

He slapped a palm in the air, and the cyan palm print fell, violently shattering all the iron chains binding Feng Lingchen's body, and evaporating the huge amount of blood around him.

Clap again.

In addition to Feng Lingzhi, the entire huge blood-red altar also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Only his body was suspended in the air.

"You are looking for death!" True God Yunwu looked ferocious and roared angrily.

A pair of eyes spitting fire, wanting to boil Emperor Beiming alive, but there was nothing he could do.

Fighting till now.

His Cloud and Mist Law is almost unable to hold on under Jian Twelve’s crazy attacks. Looking at it like this, he can take it down at any time.

Even the huge army of Pyrotechnic Dark Ants has lost more than 100,000 due to Xiao Ran's crazy devouring, with about 900,000 left.

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Judging from his devouring speed, this small amount will be completely devoured by him in a short time.

"It's over!" Jian Twelve's cold voice suddenly sounded at this time.

Controlling the Laws of the Two Swords, with a few fingers, he powerfully broke the last remaining Law of Cloud and Mist on his body, in his horrified eyes.

Clicking his fingers and roaring: "Seal!"

The law of the sword transformed, condensed into threads, tied to his body, and sealed him.

That’s it.

The True God Yunwu was completely captured and had no ability to move.

Get rid of him.

Jian Twelve carried him, and with a flicker of his feet, he arrived at Emperor Beiming and met him.

Looking at the dead Feng Ling with palpitations, his face showed regret: "I have traveled across the fantasy continent all my life, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would end up like this."

"Who says it's not the case!" Emperor Beiming nodded with deep sympathy.

Under their gaze, in less than half an hour, all the millions of pyrotechnic ants were devoured.

Phew!

With a flash of golden light, Xiao Ran stopped in front of the two of them.

"Hey! What are you looking at?"

The two of them didn't speak, they just stared at him, especially Emperor Beiming, who even walked around him.

"What for?" Xiao Ran was very unhappy.

"These are fire-working ants, and there are so many of them. You swallowed them all at once. Are you really okay?" Emperor Beiming said.

"If something happens, can you still stand here?" Xiao Ran asked.

His eyes fell on the True God Yunwu in the hands of Jian Twelve.

"Give it to me."

"Okay." Jian Twelve responded, throwing the True God of Cloud and Mist over like trash.

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