Chapter 485 The God Is Dead

The land where the Meng clan was destroyed is a corner of the ruins.

As soon as Jinggu finished speaking, Beauty Jiao's eyes turned over and she said very displeasedly:

"Hey, hey, hey, I admit what you said is right, but at this time, can you please stop dragging us into the water?"

"We Chili Sea just want more local products. No matter who the Lord of Heaven is, as long as he can sincerely cooperate with us, we welcome him."

The thirty-six-star ladybug king changed his flattering tone and loudly rebuked the elves for their unreasonable behavior and methods:

"The same goes for us in Jukun Valley. Whenever a new god is born, as long as there is no hostile relationship, we will offer treasures."

"Jinggu, you obviously have allies in Elf Tomb, why are you still eating from the bowl and looking at the pot? Isn't this annoying?"

"you……"

Jinggu was so angry that he puffed out smoke from his nostrils, but when he turned his head and his eyes touched the thunder sword, all the negative emotions were suppressed again:

"Your Excellency...does it mean that you want the Elf Tombs to give up cooperation with the Heaven Realm and restore their relationship with the Totem Tombs again?"

"I am just one of the spirit boys. I cannot be the master of this matter. When I return to my ancestral land, I will solemnly report to the spirit ancestor..."

"No need."

Ye Hanjun interrupted and said nonchalantly:

"Does it have anything to do with who you get close to and who you like to be close to?"

"After today, there will be no more Mengshi in the heavens."

"If you want to cooperate with them, you'd better stop me now, otherwise it will be too late."

"Senior, are you kidding..."

Jingrui bit the bullet and tried to ease the atmosphere:

"You have already contracted a demigod, and you might be able to achieve the title of human race in the future."

"If we don't have the eyesight anymore, we won't actively seek death..."

"Oh, I hope so."

Lord Yehan's heart was still, and his eyes were looking into the distance.

The commotion in Tianjin Palace became more and more intense.

A divine angel descended before him to fight against the divine bird of Mongolia.

Later, the demigod of thunder rushed into the formation, and all three major vassals were eradicated.

Put yourself in his position and deal with the minions. Then it’s time to get down to business, right?

Should we summon Muyi directly, or...wait?

Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows and thought carefully.

He alone could not see the details of the divine battle, and could only feel the surging divine forces colliding with each other.

Let’s let the eighteen-winged divine angel consume it first.

If you summon Muyi rashly, not only will the God Bird of Destruction and Meng be afraid to fight and run away, but the Angel of God will also be worried and unable to distinguish between friend and foe for a moment.

Furthermore, Muyi exists in the real world and has time limits.

Even though this short handle has improved slightly due to Jian Leizi's promotion.

Using this trump card, if it wasn't for the Thunder's decisive victory, I would really be sorry for this great situation.

…

"Bang!!"

In the sky, the air currents are surging and the wind is howling.

The eighteen-winged Divine Angel and the Divine Bird of Destruction fought for hundreds of thousands of rounds, and finally staggered.

"Hahaha, old guy, you shouldn't have come back."

"Since everyone in the tribe is dead, isn't it good to continue to endure it?"

"I'm holding a grand banquet to tell all the people in the world that you want to cause trouble at this juncture. Why, do you want to disgrace me so much and bring my reputation into disrepute?"

The Divine Bird of Destruction of Meng spat out the bloody foam from its mouth, and its two divine eyes, one green and one red, reflected the extremely cold killing intent.

injured...

This old thing... has two brushes after all!

"The new god of the Feather Clan, can't you see that this is not my true body?"

The nine pairs of wings seemed to have become wilted after being exposed to the scorching sun. The eighteen-winged divine angel panted heavily and raised the corners of his mouth:

"I just transferred the power of the gods to the descendants' bodies and temporarily participated in the war."

"If the true form comes in person, and the above magical skills are supplemented by the mysteries of the gods, you, a new god who has just become enlightened, will you still dare to speak so brazenly?"

"joke!"

The Divine Bird of Destruction of Mongolia seemed to have been stabbed in a painful spot. While shooting its feathers and sweeping away like a machine gun, it sneered:

"If you weren't in a desperate situation, how could you have disappeared for so long?"

"In the ancient times, the God Angel clan was so dazzling."

"It has been passed down to recent times, although it is not as good as in its heyday, but such a huge foundation is there. How many ghosts and ghosts can be frightened by the word "inheritance"?

"What about you, what did you do again?"

"The heaven was once famous in the heavens, but because of your 'fall', it was torn apart."

"The holy clans that originally submitted to you either died naturally or killed each other."

"It is ridiculous that such chaos continues into the new universe. Those tribes that were defeated by the tide of the times, those families that were destroyed in the turbulence, when they shed blood and tears... where were you?"

The mental fluctuations of the Miemeng Divine Bird became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a storm, sweeping across the entire Miemeng Clan:

"Divine Code! It's me who has ascended to the throne of God and turned the tide!"

"The God Angel Clan has plunged the Heaven Realm into an absolute trough, and has also caused all the creatures here to suffer humiliation!"

"Seeing that I am about to unify, and the heaven will regain its power under the leadership of the Mie Meng clan, you suddenly show up again... You want me to give up?"

The furious divine bird of destruction was as fast as a whirling heel, splitting the body of the eighteen-winged divine angel with one wing:

"Divine Code! Your sins are unforgivable!"

"The clan of gods and angels - they have no value in existence!"

"I don't care whether you are dead or alive, please perish for me. Don't come out like an innocent soul and become a monster again!"

"Bang!"

On the handsome face of the eighteen-winged divine angel, a touch of bright red slowly dripped down his forehead.

He is laughing, silently mocking.

As the pages of the grimoire in front of him were turned crazily, his voice was like rolling thunder, echoing in a small half of the heaven:

"The Divine Bird of Destruction, don't talk about your greed and selfishness in such a high-sounding way!"

"It is true that I am a god, but I am not omniscient and omnipotent, nor am I invincible in the world!"

"The accident came earlier than tomorrow. I also survived nine deaths. How come you tell me that it's all my fault?"

"Let me ask you, without my family of angels, where would the glorious history of heaven come from?"

"When our God Angel Clan was unswervingly protecting our ancestral land, where were your Yu Clan? How many Yu Clan were born here, only to be separated the day after tomorrow, without any sense of belonging at all?"

The eighteen-winged divine angel speaks every word, coldly and ruthlessly:

"All races in the heaven are killing each other. In the final analysis, they are motivated by interests."

"There are countless similar riots in history. Why can some places be calmed down in a short time, but only the heaven takes several epochs?"

"At the end of the day, it's still a matter of time and again."

"You can achieve the status of god in this era and try to reverse this situation. As an ancient god, I admire you."

"But you shouldn't put the blame on our clan. Just because you are worried that the Angel of God lineage will have a chance to rise and affect your future dominance, you will kill them all and regard our clan's past achievements as nothing. Such tyrant tactics must be repaid with blood!”

"puff!"

A piece of translucent angel feather instantly penetrated the chest of the Mie Meng Divine Bird.

The eyes of the Divine Bird of Destruction were condensed, and the angel feather that turned into bright red shook out from the chest again.

"It's late."

The eighteen-winged divine angel looked at it calmly and said in a calm voice:

"This body can't bear too much divine power after all, and it is about to collapse."

"The new god of the Feather Clan, I never wanted to defeat you from the beginning. What I wanted was the blood of the gods, nothing more."

"With this, I can get out of trouble."

"When I officially return, I will destroy all the Meng clan and pray for your fate."

"Behead my legacy, slaughter my vassals, I will bear all the consequences of the recent ancient universe and even the new universe alone."

"唳——"

The corners of the Miemeng Divine Bird's eyes twitched back and forth, and suddenly they stretched out their sharp claws and grabbed the bright red angel feathers.

But his speed was still a beat slower, and the feathers shot into the body of the divine angel. In just a moment, the body of the divine angel fell apart.

The next moment, the naked Ten-Winged Divine Hammer Angel Qingrong fell to the ground like a ball of tattered cotton, pale and helpless.

"I'm sorry, my ancestors can't save you."

"Your sacrifice will not be in vain. When I return to the heaven and divide the divine blood, the divine angel family will continue..."

The eighteen-winged divine angel, like a phantom, holds Qingrong's body with both hands.

He is getting darker and darker, as if he is breaking away from this world and going to another paradise.

Realizing that it was being played around, the Divine Bird of Destruction and Meng burst out with a roar that shook the world. With a flash of cold light, its claws were about to grab Qingrong and crush her flesh and bones to pieces.

"So that's what happened. I'm still wondering why the real body didn't come."

Lord Ye Han's voice suddenly intervened.

The Divine Bird of Destruction seemed to be oblivious. He wanted to vent his hatred first, and then deal with the cockroaches and mice on the ground.

"Shua——"

A blue corpse claw mark lit up the right chest.

Immediately, a black flame rushed towards the Miemeng Divine Bird, its sound was like a bell, and its light was like the moon.

The Divine Bird of Destruction of Mongolia clearly covers the sky and the sun, and has an absolute advantage in size.

Inexplicably, he was as tiny and slender as a firefly, and faced that black flame with no way to stop it.

"Tear!!"

Muyi tore open the belly of the Divine Bird, grabbed a piece of intestine with both hands, and used them as vines to forcefully tie the legs of the Divine Bird.

Then, he grabbed the claws of the Divine Bird of Destruction, and with the absolutely huge disparity in body size, he swung it three times, and finally smashed it into the ground.

"Bang!!"

The Miemeng Divine Bird, who still had a scowl on his face, came back to his senses and found that he was in the position of inserting a green onion upside down.

His eyes were confused, and even though he had the divine power in his body, he still doubted the existence of a bird for a moment.

What...did him over?

What level of power is this, and why does it feel like hitting a metal mountain when touching it, with the opponent motionless and my own head buzzing?

"boom!"

Mu Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Divine Bird of Destruction and punched him on the back of the head. The ground with a radius of tens of thousands of miles collapsed again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Tear!"

The main body of Tianlong Ba is ten meters tall.

Sitting on the head of the divine bird that destroys Meng, it is exquisite and petite.

But His whole body was burning with dark fireworks, as if he had returned from the netherworld.

The white bandage outside the body turned into a sword, following each punch, and pierced into the body of the Divine Bird of Destruction.

As a result, the rhythmic hammering sounds and screams became louder and louder.

"My Lord, is this the first rank?"

The thirty-six-star ladybug king and the seven-sword mantis user stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, as if they were lying on the ground with all their strength.

Immediately, their body surface continuously secreted a viscous liquid substance, and the insect limbs on both sides shook back and forth, just like a patient with severe epilepsy.

"Are you not a saint? Have you already attained the Taoist title?!"

The red lips of the beautiful girl Jiao opened into a big circle, and her curvy body leaned back, more shocked than seeing an evil ghost in the world.

The guardians beside her were all old men, who seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life and handled things calmly.

At this moment, they covered their chests one by one, as if they were seriously frightened, and some even took out elixirs and held them in their mouths, and their mental state was extremely unstable.

"Plop!"

Jing Gu and Jing Rui fell to the ground powerlessly.

Who is this person? When did the Elf Tomb offend this big Buddha?

The hostility of the crown position - that is much more dangerous than a single god!

Even if it is the most ordinary one crown and one god, a perfect match, the combat power of the bottom two gods, who dares to despise it?

"This... this..."

The Thirty-Six Star Ladybug King, covering his blind eyes, was almost scared to pee.

It's this feeling again! So familiar! So scary!

Tu Shen Mountain... Sun Abyss... Tian Nu Ba...

Although it looks like that person but not like that one, but... it's really similar!

"Are you... the Supreme of the Sun Abyss?"

"The Sun Abyss... has given birth to a new crown, and... a new god?"

Lingyao and Lingshuo of Mushen Mountain muttered to themselves and subconsciously stopped rescuing.

All those who could be saved were saved, and those who could not be saved were already dead.

They had been watching since this man appeared on the Thunder Sword.

Seeing him rush into the camp of the Meng people, killing them in a few moves, and even killing all the witches in the sea of ​​clouds, the fear and awe in their subconscious had reached the peak.

But this is not the limit...

This person... is a hundred times more terrifying than expected?

"This is a dream, it must be a dream!"

"Please, please end it quickly, the big guys are fighting, and we are unlucky. We dare not join in the fun anymore..."

The creatures who accidentally looked at Muyi were lying on the ground one by one, with blood gushing from their eyes.

Although it was not fatal, it violated the taboo. Without high-grade holy medicine or healing skills to make up for it, they might be blind for the rest of their lives.

"Ah!"

The little melon turned into a muscular rat and steadily caught the Ten-Winged Hammer Angel that fell from the sky.

As if sensing a strange gaze, it turned around and saw the Eighteen-Winged Divine Canon Angel that had not completely dissipated, and said with a smile:

"Hello, God of Angels~~"

"You were very handsome just now, teasing the big bad bird, making Him furious!"

"But~~~ I won't bother you with such a glorious task as killing the big bad bird, we can do it ourselves!"

"When you return to heaven, remember to prepare gifts for us, just a little token of your appreciation, this melon and the big tadpole are not picky!"

When the little guy grinned, because he maintained the form of a muscular rat, his white teeth reflected the shining light, and the breath of youth was directly overflowing.

"Well... who are you?"

The Eighteen-Winged Divine Canon Angel seemed to be a little confused.

He glanced at the grinning little guy, and then at the Meng-Meng Divine Bird that was being beaten up under him. There was also a dull emotion in his two divine eyes, which took root deep in his heart.

"Keep it a secret!"

The little guy turned his head away like a thief, unwilling to answer the question of the Angel God.

Two seconds later, he carefully checked the Ten-Winged Hammer Angel in his arms, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face:

"Great! Although the injury is serious, it is not fatal!"

"Grandpa Mu Yi saved the last descendant of the Divine Angel Clan at the critical moment!"

"As long as we can successfully kill the big bad bird, we will win a great victory!"

As he was speaking, a shrill scream came from the depths of the ruins, and the Meng-Meng Divine Bird broke free from the restraints of the Tianlong Ba, intending to rush into the sky.

Bang - Mu Yi chased closely behind him, tapping the ground with his toes, and the entire void was cracked.

He was like a cannonball, firing later but arriving first, and once again surpassed the Meng-Meng Divine Bird, and his corpse claws fiercely penetrated into his body.

Burning! Burning! It's always been burning!

Mu Yi is not simply beating, he doesn't want to waste his own essence, so he chooses to seize every opportunity to plunder the opponent's vitality.

It is precisely because the injury is out of character that it has intensified to the point of threatening his life in just a dozen rounds.

The Mie Meng Divine Bird was visibly flustered, and he didn't bother to say anything harsh, and he couldn't even show a vicious expression.

His panicked eyes seemed to have only the idea of ​​escaping in his heart, and no longer had the desire to fight back or fight.

"The God of the Hanba Clan, do I have a grudge against you? Why do you bully me so much!"

"I always treat the Sun Abyss with awe. The goddess of your clan, Ba, was my idol when I was young. You can't kill me! There must be a misunderstanding. We can sit down and discuss!"

The Mie Meng Divine Bird escaped and was caught, and then escaped again.

However, Mu Yi never responded to him. His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, with only the indifference of looking down on ants.

"Boom boom..."

For the umpteenth time, Mu Yi dragged the Miemeng Divine Bird back to the ground, not giving it a chance to take off.

Before the Miemeng Divine Bird could continue to beg for mercy, Mu Yi's body expanded, and in an instant, he also stood tall and became an unshakable giant god between heaven and earth.

——Corpse Emperor!

To deal with the Drowned God, you need to use "Soul Emperor", and to deal with the Miemeng Divine Bird, "Corpse Emperor" is more appropriate!

"This is the oppressive feeling of the upper divine skill... No... Don't do this!"

"I am willing to rely on the Hanba clan, and I am willing to become the guardian spirit of the Sun Abyss!"

"Just like in the ancient universe, the defeated gods surrendered to you, and were driven and commanded by you... Tiannu Ba has done similar things more than once, why is it that you are indifferent?!"

On the verge of despair, the Miemeng Divine Bird used its greatest strength to question.

Mu Yi still did not answer his question. In his pupils with black inner circle and white outer circle, only the fist boiling with black light was reflected.

"Boom boom boom--"

Raised his arms and swung his fists in one go.

The Miemeng Divine Bird's head shattered in an instant, without a drop of blood splattering, and not a speck of dust could be raised.

Behind him, a large hole with a diameter of more than 50,000 meters plowed the soil of the heaven and penetrated all the way.

In the end, the entire Miemeng clan was divided into two, and the remaining fists continued to spread to the far distance. Nothing in the sky or on the ground could stop it.

"The gods are dead."

"Ajifla, Goose Immortal, wipe out the Meng family. Kill all direct bloodlines and core vassals, regardless of age or reason!" (End of this chapter)