Chapter 929: Battle of the Gods

"Asmodeus, you gave up your body of an ancient god and chose to be reincarnated as an ordinary and weak human being. After thousands of years, you have only recovered to the power of a demigod. Do you want to rely on this level of strength? Do you have the strength to fight against me?"

"Hehehe, Sorantia, of course they can't fight against you, but they just need to prevent you from coming into this world!"

As soon as the words fell, Asmodeus, or Aesuo who had recovered his playful mood, suddenly changed the upward trend, and his huge body fell suddenly, landing on the place where the huge beam of light rose. In front of the ascetic canyon, he waved his hands and grabbed at the root of the huge beam of light. ? WwW.suimeng.lā

"Asmodeus, you are courting death!"

There was a hint of anger in the indifferent voice, and a wave of holy singing suddenly resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the incomparable divine power bloomed from the crack, and its power was so great that the black thunder that was constantly attacking the crack was forced. It opened and fell towards the surrounding ground.

Among them, a few black thunderbolts fell on several small towns, causing the hit towns to disappear immediately, leaving only a huge pit with an almost invisible bottom remaining.

At this time, Aesuo, the white sheep's head suddenly broke free from the body, rushed into the air with a lot of blood, and turned into a pink mist with a trace of smirk, falling towards the sky accompanied by the holy singing. The huge ball of light that came down hit it, and at the same time, Aesuo didn't seem to have the slightest pain, and couldn't see the head that broke free by itself and the blood that was flowing all over the body, and continued to reach out and grab the bottom of the beam of light.

But just when Aisuo's black nine-fingered palm penetrated into the beam of light, a huge white bone hand without the slightest aura of undead stretched out from the beam of light, grabbed Aisuo's palm, and gradually squeezed Aisuo's hand The beam of light was pushed out, and at the same time, a huge human-shaped skeleton with twelve bone wings on its back slowly climbed out from under the beam of light, pushing Aesuo slowly away from the ground.

Looking at the bone hand that blocked him, Aesuo's remaining two heads, the human head covered with black scales showed a trace of solemnity, and said, "Is this the divine body you chose to descend? I didn't expect to see It looks like a skeleton soldier summoned by the lowest level of necromancy."

As soon as Aesuo's words fell, the skeleton's mouth trembled up and down, and it actually made a sound, only to hear him say in the voice of Sorantia, the lord of billions of brilliance: "Bones are the core of a god's body, as long as the soul and Godhead, you can immediately perfectly create blood and flesh, just like that false god over there, just a broken soul, can actually become a god by relying on the skeleton of an ancestor-level frost giant."

Just as the bone-like god body was speaking, strands of golden threads of alternate reality and reality flowed down from the cracks in the sky, and slowly wrapped around the body of the bone.

It actually gradually began to form the internal organs of flesh and blood little by little inside the ribs of the skeleton.

Looking at the changes in the bones, Aesop knew very well that once the bones grew perfectly into flesh and blood, it was time for Sorantia to arrive perfectly. At that time, even the main material world could not stop Sorantia's actions .

However, at this moment, a loud shout resounded through the sky, but a golden ray of light arrived in an instant, penetrated the beam of light, shot straight into the crack, and shot towards the huge and indifferent golden pupil .

"Boom!"

As if the sky was vibrating violently, a large number of men, women and children wailing suddenly came from the crack, and a terrifying amount of golden blood flowed out of the crack, and those palms that had been constantly joining and tearing the crack were reduced by one in an instant. Most of the number, some of them retracted into the cracks, and some of them broke directly, fell from the cracks, and landed on the ground below.

"God-killing arrow! God-killing bow! Solangoya, you are courting death!"

"boom!"

The crack oscillated again, and a golden illusory palm, mixed with a lot of holy light, protruded from the crack and patted it in the direction of Solangoya. Qiao Ya, like a bug, was about to be directly slapped to death by that huge palm.

But at this moment, a huge palace suddenly appeared above Solangoya's head, and I saw Avenlin standing on top of the palace, the divine power of the demigod peak was displayed without hindrance, and countless pairs of Frost Prayers with Aegir, Father of the Deep, resounded across the land.

At this time, Avenlin waved one hand, and a wide glacier blocked the huge palm. When the huge palm hit the glacier, Avenlin's body immediately cracked and opened a lot. The wounds of the gods were splashed with blue and white blood, which was extremely tragic, and even the Pantheon under the feet of Avenlinle burst into a large number of cracks, and the evil gods inside the Pantheon, all below the sixth level died, without any exceptions.

Today's evil gods, their souls and bodies are controlled by Pantheon and Avenlin. Although they are very terrifying and want to escape, they know very well that they can't do that, otherwise they don't have to wait until Avenlin takes action , as long as they leave the Pantheon, they will immediately die in the aftermath of the battle between the demigods and the billions of glorious lord Sorantia outside. As long as they want to survive, they must go all out to support Ai Wen Liner, cooperate with Aven Liner's divine power to integrate everyone's divine power through the power of the Pantheon, and launch an attack on Sorantia, the lord of billions of brilliance!

Avenlin raised his hands upwards slowly, the glaciers meandered, and soon gathered together, turning into an almost invisible illusory sea of ​​ice, resisting the huge palm, and slowly rising into the air, Opened the distance before Solangoya and the crack.

At this moment, the moment the huge palm was separated from the top of his head, Solangoya shot another god-killing arrow without saying a word, aiming at the huge golden pupil in the crack.

The golden light shot into the crack again, and this time the howling sound was much reduced. Obviously, Sorantia, the lord of billions of brilliance, had prepared before, and this arrow would no longer cause more damage, even compared to before. And a lot less.

However, Solangoya obviously did not give up. He condensed the God-killing Arrow again, took out all the remaining arrows, and put all the arrows on the God-killing Bow without any hesitation, concentrated his divine power, and shot it out in one fell swoop!