Chapter 279 The Four Gods Fall!

Kasuga Almighty's face changed drastically, and he looked at the thunderbolt descending from the sky in horror. In that thunderbolt, it felt the power enough to completely annihilate it.

Emperor Taisho's face was also a little ugly, even if he was hit by that thunderbolt, even if he didn't die, his skin would peel off.

"Fortunately, fortunately there is only one. If I can get out of the way in time, I should be able to do nothing to me." Emperor Taizheng thought to himself.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the space between heaven and earth was extremely oppressive, making it difficult for people to breathe. Standing in the sky, Lin Lang seemed to be one with the heaven and the earth, with infinite mysteries.

Click!

Another silver thunderbolt descended from the sky!

The third, the fourth, the fifth... more than 30 thunderbolts fell from the sky in an instant!

Countless thunderclaps gathered together, each of them spread like buckets of thunder, filling the entire sky, electric arcs flickered, and the silver light continuously surged like boiling water. Seen from a distance, this world has turned into a terrifying thunder pool.

The four gods roared into the void, exhausting all their strength to resist.

King Ming leads thunder to decide!

Standing in the pond of thunder, Lin Lang called the wind and rain, and when he waved his hand, a terrifying thunderbolt descended, just like a thunderbolt descended into the world.

In a blink of an eye, countless thunderbolts engulfed him, and he was not seen for a long time.

This catastrophe-like scene lasted for nearly half an hour. Thunder and lightning flashed, and the nearby grass, trees, and fruit trees were already scorched hundreds of meters away, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

Ordinary household appliances can electrocute people to death if they are not used properly, but the lightning power contained in the thunderbolt is more than tens of thousands of volts, and some even reach hundreds of thousands of volts. In such a state, even steel can melt.

One can imagine the berserk force that the center of Lei Chi endured!

Slowly, the power of Thunder is also gradually exhausted, decomposing into countless lightning powers and dissipating. The world returned to silence, everything was destroyed, and only a barren land remained.

There is no breath of gods in the world anymore.

A naked figure stepped out of the dissipated thunder pool.

Lin Lang's face became even paler, and the iron and steel bones were covered with black scars, but his gaze was still fixed somewhere in the void.

After a while, a sigh finally came from that place.

"You and I are not blood enemies, why bother to work so hard." Emperor Taisho slowly emerged.

It's just that compared to just now, his body is already dilapidated, and there are potholes all over his body, and on the surface of the potholes, countless tiny electric arcs climb like maggots, making it impossible to repair it easily.

"You killed the three of them with thunder, and even I almost died. I have seen your strength, so I suggest that it is best to stop fighting." Emperor Taizheng said slowly.

It was Lin Lang who used King Ming's Lightning Jue to summon the Thunder Pool, and turned the three Kasuga Gods into fly ash, and the Thunder and Lightning itself was a means of restraining the soul body, so it was easy to deal with them, and they completely dissipated in less than ten minutes.

It's just... nearly half an hour of training, but still failed to completely kill Emperor Taisho.

"Stop fighting?" Lin Lang mocked, "You are at the end of your battle now, why should I let you go and leave trouble for myself."

"Isn't it the same for you? When resisting the thunder calamity, the body and soul were exhausted. When we fought, we couldn't tell who would die. In the end, we made wedding dresses for others."

Emperor Taisho was as indifferent as water, and he could not see the slightest panic.

"If you come to kill me at the risk of being killed by me, even if you succeed, you won't be able to escape here. There is a well-equipped infantry squadron stationed a few miles away, with a number of about two hundred people."

"This is not a big deal to you, but behind the infantry squadron is the Magnesium Army stationed in Japan. The equipment is countless more elite than the Self-Defense Forces, and the number is more than ten times that of the Self-Defense Forces. They have already laid a net to deal with you. You There is no escape."

Lin Lang frowned slightly. It is true that as Emperor Taisho said, a mere infantry squadron could not take him down, but it is different if you count the Magnesium Army stationed in Japan. All kinds of advanced magnesium weapons are no match for the Self-Defense Force. one grade.

At that time, guns will be fired, tanks and missiles will be bombarded in turn, and the real gods may also give their lives here.

"So, if you insist on fighting with me, you might as well take advantage of this time to recover more energy and increase the chances of escaping a lot." Emperor Taizheng smiled.

"Really?" Lin Lang smiled slightly. One moment the two were chatting and laughing happily, and the next moment they struck fiercely, piercing through the divine body of Emperor Taizheng with the long sword of spiritual consciousness in his hand.

"How dare you kill me?!"

Emperor Taisho had an incredible look in his eyes. He did not die directly, but disappeared together with the long sword of spiritual consciousness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kill me, and you won't be able to escape."

The confrontation of spiritual consciousness is not the principle of one ebb and flow, but annihilation of each other. One party uses its own spiritual consciousness to completely exhaust the other party's spiritual consciousness before it is considered over. When the spiritual consciousness is completely exhausted, then the real soul will be scattered, and the gods will not be able to save them.

Therefore, in ordinary battles, few monks use their spiritual sense to attack each other.

Lin Lang's remaining spiritual consciousness was also rapidly consumed, and his face became paler, and in the end it was almost sickly white.

Finally, Lin Lang's spirit declined to an unprecedented low. The long sword of spiritual consciousness in his hand has been shortened to the hilt, and it no longer has the majesty and prestige of more than ten meters in length.

When the hilt of the sword was stirred, the emperor hundreds of years ago, the once strong man in the divine realm, lost his soul!

Below, countless ordinary people burst into cheers.

Lin Lang landed from the sky, sat cross-legged on the spot, and took out a few pills from his pocket. These are all the stocks he refined in the Medicine King Sect, some of which restore spiritual power, and some restore spiritual consciousness.

Ming Wang Yinleijue itself is a move that kills one thousand enemies and harms eight hundred. Although the three gods were successfully eliminated in the thunder punishment just now, Lin Lang used his body to fight against it. Instead of achieving the effect of tempering his body, it was almost the same Exhausted spiritual power cultivation base.

As a last resort, Lin Lang had to take out a large amount of pills for short-term recovery.

And a few miles away, a third-class Lu Zuo in military uniform with a military telescope hanging around his neck slowly lowered his arms.

"The four gods are dead, go out and destroy Lin Youye!"

He ordered coldly.

A dozen heavy armored vehicles and tanks in the rear, with black howitzers mounted on them, and nearly 200 soldiers, marched forward in a mighty manner.