Chapter 318 Slaughter God (2)
"Divine power?" Xiao Ran saw their fight in his eyes.
After Jiutian Yuling Zhipuregong cultivated to his zenith, he condensed the supreme god and demon body and derived the power of gods and demons. This question has been buried in his heart.
now.
Sword Twelve's shot, using the power of gods and demons, let the doubts in his heart be solved.
As long as you break through to the mythical realm, the spiritual power in the body can be transformed into the power of gods and demons, and the divinity can also be used.
suddenly.
A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he thought of the Protoss.
Whether it was the Shen Cang who killed it before or the Shen Yulu who fought against each other later, they were all able to use their divinity, but they were far from breaking through to the realm of mythology, and they didn't prove the true god, so why did they still possess the divinity?
They claim to be the God Race. Could it be that there is a true God in their race?
Thinking of their powerful talents, mastering the power of innate attributes far exceeds the power of acquired attributes.
Xiao Ran's thoughts became clearer and clearer, like a mirror, put everything in front of them, peeled it off, and figured out the reason.
"If my guess is correct, the people of the Protoss must have mastered some kind of method to inherit the blood of the gods, and then they will have various characteristics."
"Why did you mention the Protoss?" Emperor Beiming looked puzzled.
Xiao Ran did not hide it, and told his guess truthfully.
After listening.
hiss!
The Great Emperor Beiming sucked in a breath of cold air and said incredulously: "If your guess is true, then this Protoss is too scary, right?"
"Yeah." Xiao Ran nodded in agreement.
The Protoss is indeed terrifying, and they can see it from Shen Cang and Shen Yulu.
Otherwise, they would not be able to subdue the Qiongqi family.
The most important thing.
They don't even know where the old nest of the Protoss is now!
"The Protoss was born at this time, and they stared at Zhou's national teacher position as soon as they made a move. Obviously, the plot was not small, but fortunately you stopped it. If not, once they succeed, the consequences are still unknown. "The Great Emperor Beiming said.
"When the matter here is over, at all costs, we must find out where the Protoss' nest is! I have a feeling that one day I will meet them." Xiao Ran said.
"Prepare for a rainy day and take precautions before it happens." Emperor Beiming nodded in agreement.
Looking at the battle group of Sword Twelve and True God Yunwu.
True God Cloud Mist was pressed and beaten at this moment, and he had no resistance at all.
The competition of the two laws has evolved a devastating air wave, centered on the place where the two of them met, forming a terrifying vacuum, and nothing can come close.
But the huge altar below, with the ban imposed by True God Yunwu, as well as the guards he left behind, and under his deliberate protection, were not affected.
"Let's go! Let's go over." Xiao Ran smiled.
"Are you going to do it?" Emperor Beiming laughed.
The two walked side by side and walked towards the huge altar in front.
Although True God Yunwu was fighting against Jian Twelve, out of the corner of his eyes, he kept observing Xiao Ran and the others.
If usual.
An emperor realm, a great holy realm, he still doesn't care about it.
But now, after having learned the lesson just now, Xiao Ran took out six heaven-penetrating spiritual treasures, and a Qinglian Yaoguang sword that gave birth to the law of swords. In addition, he was dragged by the sword twelve, and he could not protect himself. Shot, there is no possibility.
Very anxious in my heart.
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the blood-red altar, I was completely anxious, and desperately called out: "Stop! Hurry up and stop!"
Xiao Ran kept walking and continued to walk forward.
Treat his words as air.
"Ah!" Yun Wuzhen's face was hideous, and he roared wildly up to the sky.
The majestic evil spirit rushed out of the body, desperately mobilizing the law of cloud and fog, and began to resist, trying to repel Jian Twelve.
"Be honest with me." Jian Twelve snorted coldly.
The endless law of the sword, a frantic pressure, once again left a wound on his body, making the body of the true god of cloud and mist become illusory.
Without any choice.
True God Yunwu did not dare to be distracted, and mobilized the law of Yunwu again to make his defense airtight.
Looking at Xiao Ran and the Great Emperor Beiming, his murderous aura surged to the sky: "I really think this God has nothing to do? Since you are eager to find death, this God will fulfill you all."
A strange scream came from his mouth, and with the blessing of his magical powers, it was passed around like a magic sound.
An incredible scene appeared.
The strange cry of "Zizi" sounded in the sky.
then.
Countless fireworker ants came out from the ground below, densely packed, and there were a lot of them, and there were millions of them.
The huge blood-red altar turned, and a large piece of blood light burst out, lasing on the fireworker ants below, not missing one.
Under the blessing of these blood lights, the fire worker ants completed their transformation, and from between their two ribs, a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings grew, blood red and emitting blood light.
And the fierceness is even more terrifying, flapping its wings and rushing towards the nine heavens.
in a moment.
Millions of fireworkers and ants had already surrounded Xiao Ran and the Great Emperor Beiming, but they were not in a hurry to attack and were waiting for orders.
As long as the True God Yunwu ordered, they would be able to rush up immediately and take down Xiao Ran and the Great Emperor Beiming.
Looking at Sword Twelve.
True God Yunwu said proudly: "Although this God is not your opponent, your people have been surrounded by the army of this god's fire ants. As long as this god gives an order, millions of fire ants will The army will swarm up, and in an instant, they will be able to tear them into pieces, and even the bones will not be left."
Pause.
"As long as you retire now, this god can promise that the past will be forgiven."
Jian Twelve smiled, as if he was watching the clown jumping on the beam.
Facing his eyes, True God Yunwu didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "You don't believe it?"
"Don't you know if you try it?" 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 fog.
Zhenshen Yunwu was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Looking suspiciously at the two of Xiao Ran, he asked again, "Aren't you afraid that this god will kill them?"
"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard." Jian Twelve hadn't answered yet, and Emperor Beiming really couldn't help it.
Others don't know, he doesn't know?
Fireworker ants are indeed terrifying. In front of a huge number, even the true gods have to shy away, but in front of Xiao Ran, they are really not enough to see.
Don't look at this alone, even two million is not enough.
Such a scene.
True God Yunwu had to think more, his thoughts turned, and he quickly thought about countermeasures, but after thinking for a long time, he still did not understand where the problem was.
Xiao Ran opened his mouth at this time and asked a key point: "Are all these fireworker ants secretly raised by you?"
"Not bad! They are all the means left by this god." True God Yunwu generously admitted.
"No wonder." Xiao Ran nodded.
The fireworker ants in front of them were probably encountered in the Flaming Mountains before, and their ant king was also caught by themselves.
If so, a new question arises.
Are the ten murder orders, including the treasures he obtained before, also arranged by him?
Ponder.
Xiao Ran thinks it is not. The value of the Tongtian Blood Spirit Prison alone is too great. Even if True God Yunwu is generous, he is still not generous to this level.
"Why?" Yun Wu was really puzzled.
"They're not enough!" Xiao Ran didn't answer.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, he stepped forward actively, and ten thousand golden lights bloomed from his body, domineering: "Last time I let them escape, I was about to find them, but I didn't expect to meet them here."
"Did you kill the ant king meticulously nurtured by this god?" True God Yunwu suppressed his anger.
"Yeah." Xiao Ran admitted generously.
During the speech, the magical power has been exerted.
"This gift is good, I will accept it."
"Three heads and six arms!"
"Fa Xiangtiandi!"
The two top-level physical supernatural powers were displayed, and in a flash, they transformed into giants hundreds of feet high. From under his ribs, two more heads and four arms grew out.
"Swallowing the Devil!"
Run this magical power to the limit, and then mobilize the power of innate devouring, a whole field of seven hundred meters, with Xiao Ran leaping, rushing into the air, evolving into a black hole, and the boundless golden light blooms and spreads to the surrounding.
An incredible scene appeared.
Where the golden light passed, the surrounding pyrotechnic ants, their bodies flew upside down toward the black hole uncontrollably.
The supreme devouring power operates, no matter how many fire workers and ants come, how much they all suck.
It's like a bottomless pit.
However, Xiao Ran still disliked the slowness. There are millions of fire workers and ants around. Although his devouring speed is very fast now, in front of the huge number, it is still not enough to see, and he has to work harder. .
"Space field!"
A full five thousand seven hundred zhang, it is too big.
With the emergence of the space domain, more fireworker ants turned into streamers and were swallowed by Xiao Ran.
At the same time, the surrounding space is blocked, even if these fire workers want to escape, they can't do it.
Seeing Xiao Ran devouring the fire-worker ants as nutrients, 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 Yaoguang Sword did not give him such a big shock. .
"The power of space of the top ten supreme powers?"
Looking at Jian Twelve again, then at Xiao Ran, and finally the Great Emperor Beiming, what kind of combination are these three people?
A true god, a super evildoer who comprehends the power of space, and a true spirit.
"Wait! This god has something to say." True God Yunwu didn't dare to hold on any longer.
He wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, and to delay further, once the cards were exhausted, there was really only a dead end.
Then he carefully prepared for countless years, all in vain.
No one pays attention to him.
At this point, Xiao Ran will definitely not let him go.
"I'll leave it to you at the altar."
"Okay." The Great Emperor Beiming replied with a smile.
The fire worker ants were completely crushed by Xiao Ran, and the obstacles in front of them had been swept away.
Driving a blue light, he rushed towards the fiery red altar.
in a moment.
He had already arrived at this fiery red altar, his right hand was raised, the blue light spun, transformed into dragon claws, and all the Taoist actions of the seventh level of the Emperor Feng Realm broke out, with the power of the terrifying fleshly body, he grabbed violently: "Break this emperor! "
"No!" Yun Wuzhen exclaimed anxiously.
Click!
The restriction shattered and turned into a wave of air, sweeping towards the surroundings in a circular shape.
The body shook.
Emperor Beiming appeared on this blood-red altar, looking at Feng Lingji, who was unconscious, or in other words, his mind had been wiped away, leaving only a fleshly body, pitiful for him: "The dignified Tianshenwei Palace Master, Fengdi The power of the tenth level of the realm, as long as the opportunity is enough, he can take that one step and become a god, but unfortunately it ends up like this."
Wave your hand.
He slapped a palm from the air, and the blue palm print fell, violently smashing all the chains tied to Feng Lingjin's body, and all the huge blood around him evaporated.
Clap again.
In addition to Feng Lingji, the entire huge blood-red altar also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Only his body was suspended in the air.
"You are courting death!" Yunwu Zhenshen roared angrily with a ferocious expression on his face.
A pair of eyes spit fire, wishing to boil the Great Emperor Beiming alive, but there is no way.
fight till now.
His law of cloud and mist, under the mad attack of Sword Twelve, was almost unable to hold on. Seeing this, he could take it down at any time.
Even the huge army of fire workers and ghost ants, under Xiao Ran's madness, has lost more than 100,000, and there are still about 900,000.
Judging from his devouring speed, this amount will be completely devoured by him in a short time.
"It's time to end!" Jian Twelve's indifferent voice suddenly rang at this time.
Controlling the law of the two great swords, with a swipe of his finger, he forcefully broke the last remaining cloud law on his body, in his terrified eyes.
He bent his fingers and roared, "Feng!"
The law of the sword was transformed, condensed into silk threads, tied to his body, and sealed him.
So far.
True God Yunwu was completely taken down without any ability to move.
Get rid of him.
Jian Twelve carried him, and with a flick of his footsteps, he arrived at the Great Emperor Beiming and joined him.
Looking at the dead Feng Lingji, he sighed: "I spent my whole life in the Illusory World Continent, but I didn't expect it to end, but I ended up like this."
"Who said no!" Emperor Beiming nodded in agreement.
Under their gaze, in less than half an hour, the army of millions of fireworkers and ants were all swallowed up.
call out!
With a flash of golden light, Xiao Ran stopped in front of the two of them.
"Hey! What are your eyes?"
The two of them didn't speak, they kept staring at him, especially the Great Emperor Beiming, who even walked around him.
"Why?" Xiao Ran was very upset.
"These are fire ants, there are still so many, you devoured them all at once, is it really okay?" Emperor Beiming said.
"If something happens, can you still stand here?" Xiao Ran asked back.
His eyes fell on True God Yunwu in Sword Twelve's hands.
"give me."
"Okay." Jian Twelve responded and threw True God Yunwu over like throwing garbage.