Chapter 797
After all, apart from Zhong Yue, Bodi is the number one alchemist in the Three Thousand and Six Realms. He has a deep foundation. He entered the Ziwei Starfield and got a better inheritance. The guidance of the Xiantian Emperor is naturally far superior to his peers.
Even though Xiantiandijun had many disciples, he was among the best among them, and he should not be underestimated just because he was defeated in front of Zhong Yue without even delivering a move.
In fact, his strength is extremely powerful, and now he is just playing normally when he kills the young gods of the Zhushi God Clan.
"Oops!"
Dong'a and the others were stunned, and felt that something was wrong. Bo Di killed a god of the Zhushi God Clan in the holy place of the Zhushi God Clan, which must have caused a disaster!
If it was before, the contest between each other, even if it was humiliation or even injury, would not completely tear the face apart, but now killing the other's god, I am afraid it will be difficult to let it go.
From the moment they stepped into the Holy Land of the Zhushi God Clan, they felt the hostility of the Zhushi God Clan, and now the Zhushi God Clan might have a reason to kill them!
Bodi also knew that he had caused trouble, but he was the son of Emperor Boluo, and he was used to domineering in the lower realm. Although he knew that he had caused trouble, but he still refused to do it if he was asked to bow his head and admit his mistake.
What's more, Zhu Shi Shenzu took the initiative to pick things up first, he was just trying to save face for his brothers.
Zhushi's god clan was furious, all the gods, gods, and gods shouted angrily, with murderous aura, they wanted to rise into the air and kill Bo Di.
There are also many gods and demons from the Zhushi God Clan swarming, surrounding Zhong Yue and others, and this strangulation is imminent!
Zhong Yue said loudly: "I wish you all the brothers of the God Race, we visited sixteen holy places all the way, and called on the powerful people of all races. Which brother of the same generation will give me a lesson?"
As soon as he said this, an old voice suddenly said: "Everyone back down. Competing with peers, Master Yan is not as skilled as him, and he deserves to be killed. If you all rush forward, I wish Master the face of the gods?"
Many strong men of the Zhushi God Clan heard the old man's words, held back the anger in their hearts, and retreated.
Bo Di heaved a sigh of relief, and looked gratefully at Zhong Yue.
Zhong Yue smiled slightly, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Dong'a and the others: "This matter is difficult to let go, we will all die here if we are not careful! Immediately contact all the existences you can contact, and be sure to tell your master about this matter! "
Dong'a and the others felt awe-inspiring, some quietly activated the totem poles in the Yuan Mysterious Realm, while others worshiped the statues of emperors and gods, trying to connect with the existence in the Xiantian Palace.
"Senior Brother Yi Feng, I can't contact the Xiantian Palace!" A disciple of the emperor said through voice transmission with a pale complexion.
Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes: "It seems that the Zhushi God Clan has sealed this space and cut off your connection with the Xiantian Palace."
"What should we do now?" Cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads, and they were a little at a loss.
"No problem."
Zhong Yue said in a deep voice: "Even if the Zhushi God Clan wants to kill us, they can't do it in the Zhushi God Clan's territory. They have to wait for us to leave the Zhushi God Clan before they kill us, otherwise the Xiantian Emperor will be furious, and I wish you all the best!" The Master God Clan can't take it anymore. Now we procrastinate, the longer the better. After a long time, the Xiantian Palace will come to inquire, and our crisis will be solved. During this period, we must not leave the Master Zhu God Clan. To leave is to die !"
Everyone felt uneasy.
drag?
Now that the Zhushi God Clan is angry, it is bound to let the elite of the clan fight, and they must be killed here one by one in a fair duel!
If it drags on, if Bo Di loses or dies, it will be their turn.
If they died one by one in this garden, what's the point of procrastinating?
But Zhong Yue was right, there is a possibility of survival if you drag it on, if you leave directly, you will definitely die.
"Let Brother Bodi not have to hold back his hands and fight with all his strength, and he can kill one by one!" Xihe said suddenly.
Everyone felt awe-inspiring. Apart from Zhong Yue, among them gods and demons, Bo Di was the strongest. If Bo Di lost, if they were to play, they might be killed or injured!
If Bo Di kills the peers of the Zhushi God Clan, their danger will be much less.
They felt a little uneasy. If Bo Di started to kill and completely turned against the Zhushi God Clan, the conflict between the Xiantian Palace and the Zhushi God Clan would be out of control!
Can they really return to the Xiantian Palace alive?
Everyone sent voice transmissions to make Bodi go on a killing spree. Bodi was also hesitant. Hearing their narration, he gritted his teeth secretly: "I can only kill the killer now! If I keep my hand, I will die. They will be my juniors and juniors!"
Outside the garden, there are more and more gods and demons of the Zhushi God Clan, and the aura of each strong man is shaking, and the existence of incomparable stalwarts descends one after another, and it is the God Emperor of the Zhushi Clan.
A god-emperor's majesty overwhelmed the sky, distorting the space, and the six light wheels behind his head rotated, emitting various divine lights, and the Dao sound in the light wheels was like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, oscillating endlessly.
On the opposite side were Zhong Yue and the others, who looked extremely small in comparison.
Many young gods from the Zhushi God Clan descended and came outside the garden with anger on their faces. In just a short moment, tens of thousands of gods from the Zhushi God Clan descended, and more gods continued to come.
This is a dispute about the face of the Zhushi God Clan. I am afraid that the disciples of the Zhushi God Clan from all the heavens will also rush over.
Beside the god emperors, the young man who may be the son of the emperor looked around and said with a smile: "The gods of Zhushi are really outstanding, with countless geniuses. If my father sees this situation, he must be very pleased. "
An old god-emperor accompanied him with a smile and said, "Your Highness, this matter was provoked by the Xiantian Palace first, before Your Majesty..."
"do not worry."
The young man said leisurely: "Although the Emperor Xiantian is powerful and powerful, he can't cover the sky with one hand. This time, my father invited all the emperors to a banquet, didn't he not invite him? The Emperor Xiantian has contributed to the community, but his disciples are rampant. My father also I am worried that his disciples will damage his reputation, if the Zhushi God Clan can beat and beat, it will also win my father's heart."
"With His Highness's words, I can rest assured."
Suddenly, a god emperor spoke and said calmly: "Master Song, since the disciples of the Xiantian Palace killed your younger brother, why don't you take action to recover this situation?"
A god came out more and more, and rushed towards Bo Di. His strength was indeed stronger than the young god who died in Bo Di's hands just now, but this battle ended faster, and Bo Di defeated him in a few rounds. He beheaded.
Many god emperors of Zhushi God Clan frowned, and summoned a young strong man, who also suffered the same fate, and died in Bodi's hands within a few strokes.
Bo Di was wild. After all, he was once the number one Qi refiner in the Three Thousand and Six Realms. Although he was defeated by Zhong Yue at that time, Zhong Yue also took advantage of him to win.
Among his peers, in terms of aptitude and cultivation, he is at the top level!
Bo Di killed several strong Zhushi gods in a row, but he was also injured, the injury was not serious, but he killed wildly, and his shots were more ruthless and decisive, even tearing the opponent alive and swallowing the opponent!
The corners of the God Emperor's eyes twitched wildly, and suddenly a God Emperor said: "Has the master taught by the ancestors not come out yet?"
Hearing the words, the other emperors nodded their heads and said, "If the imperial master leaves the customs, killing him is as easy as pie!"
At this time, suddenly only heard a voice, said with a smile: "Uncles, the master is here!"
Many god emperors looked at it one after another, only to see a young god with a majestic appearance, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, extremely extraordinary, the eyes of the son of the emperor of heaven lit up, and he praised: "What a master! The master can cut waves."
"See Your Highness Wenchang." The imperial master bowed to salute.
His Highness Wenchang, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, stood up and supported him personally, and said with a smile, "How can the Imperial Master kill him?"
The imperial master looked at Bodi and sneered, "Up to three tricks!"
He stepped into the arena, the two gods fought fiercely, three moves passed in an instant, Bo Di was injured, and he was about to die in his hands, suddenly a figure flashed across the field, reaching for the feathers on the back of Bo Di's neck, shaking Throw him out of the field.
The master was taken aback, but the supernatural power still blasted towards the figure, the figure raised his palm, five fingers contained five colors of light, the two of them lightly matched their supernatural powers, the master snorted, and moved their steps again and again, resisting the incomparable Terrible power.
He backed up again and again, his footsteps landed on the warehouses, and he changed a hundred steps in a row. Suddenly, his feet were empty, and then his feet were firmly on the ground.
The imperial master looked up, but saw a human god standing there, retracting his palm, making him twitch wildly from the corners of his eyes.
He retreated a hundred steps in a row, and he had already exited the garden. Logically speaking, he had already lost.
He wanted to rush over again, but suddenly all the gods and emperors shouted: "Stop, master!"
The master stopped, and many god emperors looked dignified, shaking their heads and said: "You are not his opponent, if you go, you will die. That human race has cultivated an innate body, and is about to cultivate the innate way!"
"Innate physical body, innate way?"
The imperial master was taken aback, and looked at Zhong Yue, he originally had the idea of competing with Zhong Yue, but now this idea has been completely dismissed.
Zhong Yue stood on top of the cang, and his voice was flat and spread all over the place: "I have been visiting the sixteen holy places, but I have never made a move. I wish the gods are really good enough to force me to make a move. I will stand here for three Yue, if anyone of my peers can defeat me in these three months, I will die here."
There was an uproar among the Zhushi God Clan, while Bo Di and the others breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: "Three months, time is enough. If we haven't contacted Xiantian Palace for three months, Xiantian Palace will definitely send experts to investigate."
Many god emperors of the Zhushi God Clan frowned slightly, and Zhong Yue forced the most powerful young master of the God Clan, the master master, out of the arena with one blow. This level of strength surpassed all the younger generations, who would be his opponent?
"Isn't Bingzu reincarnated?"
A god emperor's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "Bingzu was the creator in his previous life. With the strength of Bingzu, can he kill this human race?"
The other god emperors frowned slightly, and said: "The ancestor of Bing reincarnated not long ago, and now he is still in the realm of the gods, I'm afraid..."
"It's about the face of my god clan, so I must invite the Bingzu!"
...
Not long after, a white-haired boy was invited. Although he was a boy, the God Emperor of Zhushi God Clan treated him very respectfully. This young man is the ancestor of the Zhushi God Clan, who was the Creator in his previous life, because after he cultivated to the realm of the Creator, he realized that he had made a mistake in his previous practice, but he couldn't make up for it, so he could only reincarnate.
In this life, Bingzu finally made up for the regrets of his previous life, but he is still in the realm of the gods and has not cultivated into a god.
"Human race? Innate divine body? Almost innate way?"
Bingzu's white hair fluttered, looked at Zhong Yue who was standing on top of the warehouse, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll go!"
He floated up and landed on a barn. Zhong Yue looked at him, shook his head and said, "You can't. I'll give you a month, can you break through to the realm of gods?"
Bing Zu nodded, sat down, and said: "You wait for me for a month, and we will fight again in a month."