Chapter 526 Han Jun Arrives

The scale of the God War has risen again.

The Long Night Corridor, which had long been reduced to shattered tiles and ruins, gave birth to a group of law vortexes, like the raging waves, which could overturn a small boat at any time.

The Hundred Refined Phoenix Queen, Marshal Ginseng, Moon God, Titan Giant God... belonged to the camp that protected one side, and gradually their skin and flesh were torn apart, and their spirits were getting closer and closer to the bottom.

The evil gods, disaster gods, and wild gods were extremely difficult gods to deal with. Fighting with them would greatly damage their origins.

Now there is another group of fallen gods, they are tireless and seem to never fall.

Even if the skills hit them in the face, as long as the injuries are not fatal, they are even too lazy to dodge.

With such consumption and the premise of serious imbalance in numbers, the Long Night Corridor is visibly on the verge of being lost.

"Crack!!"

The sky is like a broken mirror, and a brilliant meteor chases the moon and instantly cuts into the battlefield.

It was a flying carpet-shaped god of war. At the four corners of the carpet, the space was distorted. Four blades that looked like knives but not knives, gears but not gears, rotated at high speed, indiscriminately strangling the evil gods that touched along the way.

The fallen Hercules happened to block His path.

His invulnerable metal body could block the Titans' continuous bombardment, but it could not stop the flying carpet from passing through lightly.

With a puff, a large piece of flesh was cut off.

The bones were crushed into powder and exiled to the void.

Before Hercules could roar violently, another god left the flying carpet and drilled into the body of the Titans nearby.

"God of Giants, I will protect you."

"With me here, you can ignore the skills of the magic system, and charge boldly."

"The new emblem god of the Totem Tomb?!"

The Titans had obviously heard of it.

After the initial surprise, his slightly dim eyes suddenly burst into a fiery divine light:

"With the blessing of Huishen, it is naturally more powerful!"

"Moon God, help me, kill the Blue Spider God first, his spider silk trap is too annoying!"

"Okay."

The Moon God spewed out a moon flood, forcing the Titan Giant to open the way.

The Titan Giant said nothing and knocked Hercules, who was struggling to get up in front of him.

Then he jumped up with force and rode on the back of the Blue Spider God, punching him in the flesh, and blood spurted.

"The source of evil, the fetus of evil, stop the giant."

"Dog Tyrant, self-destruct, bury this place with the resentment you have accumulated until now."

"Boom!!"

Just after the order of the Mirror God was issued, the Dog Tyrant who once suppressed the Lord of the East Sea and the Stars suddenly expanded, and the power to destroy the world was about to come out.

The closest goddess of spice, her hair stood on end, and the spicy demon king under her seat bit his tongue fiercely, wanting to evacuate at all costs.

"Bang!!!"

His speed was not as fast as the dog tyrant after all.

As the god of contemporary beasts, the dog tyrant was the most majestic among the gods, and he was naturally at a disadvantage in a fight with him.

And his self-explosion came from flesh and blood, and also penetrated the soul.

If such a shock wave was allowed to sweep the battlefield, not only the goddess of spice and the spicy demon king, but also other guardian gods would be seriously injured.

"Void storm, space exile!"

At the critical moment, Xu Xuan returned to defend.

He turned into a space well, like a bloody mouth opened in the air, swallowing all the flesh and blood fragments in one gulp, and in a moment, he took on the suicide offensive of the dog tyrant.

"You are just a newly promoted god of war. You are overestimating yourself."

The projection of "The Blanket of the Sky" suddenly appeared in the mirror of the mirror god, and the voice transmission was full of sarcasm:

"You are in charge of the laws of space, and you should be the most powerful god among the gods to be guarded against."

"In order to save these allies who are better than nothing, your state has dropped significantly. I wonder how long you can jump around."

"Really? Then how long can you jump around?"

A relatively narrow space crack suddenly expanded behind the mirror god.

A plain voice sounded at the same time, and another devastating lightning broke through the layers of divine barriers and hit Huanglong directly.

"Crack!"

A corner of the mirror was broken, only a 1% gap, but it attracted the mirror god's hysterical curse:

"Who? Which old bastard is it? Get out of here if you know what's good for you!"

"Boom boom——"

The arrogant and domineering attitude was exchanged for thunderous anger.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and heavy rain.

"Sizzle!!"

A purple-gold lightning sword hung at the end of the blue sky.

The hilt of his sword protruded to both sides, as long as the sword body. At a glance, it looked like a cross-shaped thunder rack, which was most suitable for sinners to serve their sentences.

The mirror god looked up, slightly dazed.

The figure of the lightning sword just appeared in the mirror, and suddenly the lightning sword was seen spinning rapidly, and the vast dark clouds merged into the hilt, forming a divine picture of the celestial phenomena;

The brilliant lightning sank into the tip of the sword, condensing the plasma lines;

The torrential rain turned into silk threads, lingering outside the sword body, and lasted for a long time;

Then-tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared in the sky, all of which were golden with a little mysterious purple.

They seemed to be reveling, and also seemed to be angry, increasing downward in the form of a spiral staircase, and finally spanning the sky and the earth, exuding endless murderous intent.

——Thunder Sword Immortal!

This is the supreme skill of the Sword-controlling Thunder God, supplemented by the secret of the soul "Thunder Supreme", like a hanging river pouring fire, invincible!

"Tear!!"

Ten thousand swords floated and sank, and the sword tips were aimed at the mirror god at the same time.

The evil god, who boasted of his flexibility and unpredictable skills, seemed to be soaked in sweat from fear, and suddenly pulled up the base of the mirror and fled to the place where the evil gods gathered.

"Hehe, where are you going?"

A small white frog the size of a palm blocked his way with a smile.

Mirror God's face trembled again, and a strong sense of uneasiness enveloped his soul.

He didn't bother to think carefully, and actually chose to avoid the edge temporarily, trying to bypass the little white frog and forcefully break through.

"Hmph, I am an evil killer. I am in the same realm. How can I be afraid of you?"

Guagua raised his chin and instantly transformed back into his true form.

He took the form of the Cangtian Frog Ancestor and slapped a palm, intertwining spells all over the sky, like a fountain gushing out.

"Jing...damn it!"

Bloodlines are mutually reinforcing each other, and the Mirror God instantly realizes Guagua's background.

He was furious, but he turned around and looked up at the thousands of thunder swords that were following, attacking from both sides, and a heavy pressure floated in his heart.

"Magnetic Witch God! Change the direction of the skill!"

At a critical moment, the Mirror God remembered that there was also a "tool god" among the fallen gods.

This god of the witchcraft system is good at magnetic secrets. He can disrupt the magnetic field of heaven and earth, cover up the destiny wheel and set up strange traps... he is omnipotent.

If He were allowed to take action at any cost, the Thunder Sword would deviate from the channel, and the Mirror God would have the confidence to pay a smaller price to get rid of the Pure God and escape this sudden murder.

"Bang!!!"

A god burning with black flames, as if hiding all the desperate power in the world, appeared from the side, with his raised arm aimed at the magnetic witch god rushing towards him, and blasted out mercilessly.

This punch... is unpretentious!

The magnetic witch god who has lost his mind shows no emotions.

The Mirror God, who regarded it as a driftwood seeking survival, watched in horror as the magnetic pull, which should have been foolproof, was like touching a mass of transparent matter.

In the end, the fist of the god of despair completely hit the face of the Magnetic Witch God!

With just one blow, the Magnetic Witch God froze in place, and the active fallen soul in his skull was instantly annihilated as if being blown and drenched by a violent storm.

"Chi..."

The secret technique of magnetism disintegrated, and the thunder sword hit the back of the Mirror God. The violent impact force mixed with the violent thunder, leaving the Mirror God riddled with holes and its aura rapidly declining.

"No……"

Guagua's "Holy Evaporation" connects hits.

This is the ultimate spell that surpasses "super purification" and "super healing". It is a range-based spell that forcibly dispels the law factors of evil nature.

Before the Mirror God let out a roar of rage or a cry of despair, the entire mirror exploded.

The fragments flew around, vaporized before falling to the earth, and finally disappeared into nothingness, leaving no trace left in the world.

"A face to face...obliterate the evil god?!"

Luna was terrified.

One second ago, I thought that my own camp was about to suffer a heavy blow and might be unable to recover as a result.

The next second, not only was he safe and sound, but he also achieved a surprise victory. Even the gods could not adapt to such a roller coaster of mood changes immediately.

"The Mirror God must be one of the top masters in the fallen camp..."

"His own fighting power may be average, but he can steal power and use tricks to weaken us..."

The Titan clenched his fists and looked at the soles of his feet.

The shadow that had been stolen by the Mirror God came back, and there was finally no strange feeling of weakness inside and outside his body.

A similar scene also appeared on the bodies of gods such as the Hundred Refined Phoenix Queen, the Ginseng Marshal, and the Spicy Demon Emperor.

During the fierce battle between the gods, they tried to catch the Mirror God countless times.

However, the Mirror God has keen senses and flexible body, so it is difficult to catch him, let alone severely injure or kill him.

The reinforcements that suddenly appeared... are so strong!

They are not only strong individually, but also have a tacit understanding of their cooperation. It is as if they have seen the actions of the Mirror God in advance and finally win, as easily as the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves.

"It's you!"

The eighteen-winged divine angel calmed down his breathing and his pupils shrank:

"I haven't heard from you for a long time. I even wonder if you have died in the hands of the evil god a long time ago..."

"I'm in retreat, taking the final step."

Lord Yehan looked directly at the eighteen-winged divine angel.

To this day, He will not be afraid of the true form of any god. The rule that God cannot look directly can never pose a threat to Him.

"The Drought Demon of Ming Dynasty, the Thunder Lord of Yuan Dynasty, the Frog Ancestor of Jing..."

The eighteen-winged divine angel glanced at him, as if he had taken a reassurance, and the fatigue in his eyes quickly cleared:

"With you here, all the races in the world still have hope, hope for a comeback!"

"wishful thinking!"

The evil god named "Rotten Leg" said sadly:

"Mirror is stupid and talks too much. Do you really think he is the leader of the evil god here?"

"Look at us brothers, who will really obey Him? He can only give orders to the fallen. If you kill Him, our ears will still be quiet."

"Hehehehehe..."

A section of the god of disaster that is rooted in the ruins and looks like a tree root is called the "root of disaster".

He stayed together with another "trouble fetus" that looked like a placenta and was suspected of harboring an evil life form, watching with cold eyes:

"The title of the human race? Not long ago we ate something called the 'Life-fighting Fortune Teller'. It didn't taste very good."

"You look thinner than him, but the divine power wave is much stronger. If we eat you, we may be able to go one step further."

"Send me your name!"

The God of Crazy Flea spoke, his voice ferocious and full of hostility:

"With one crown and three gods, he is definitely not an unknown person among the human race!"

"The King asked us to pay attention to human titles, but we have found nothing worth taking a second look at. They are all inferior rubbish!"

"You can't see through it!"

"But if you come here to die in such a big way, we will definitely fulfill your wish!"

"Why don't we start with the contracted gods around you and eat them one by one in front of you, inducing your despair and pain. It should be delicious..."

The god of crazy fleas - licking his mouthparts and looking greedy!

Ye Hanjun's eyes were cold and his voice was particularly cold:

"Ming Deng Ye's clan, Lord Ye Han."

"I will stand here today to test your quality and see if you are as confident as you say."

"..."

As soon as these words are spoken, it is like throwing a stone into the lake, causing ripples and trembling heartstrings.

The Hundred-Refined Phoenix Queen, the Moon God, the Green Rose Fairy, the Spicy Demon Emperor... their expressions gradually became weird.

Ming Deng Yeshi? Does Ye Shi still have the title?

They have just guarded the Long Night Corridor and the seal has been lifted. They can temporarily judge that the true god is hidden in the abyss, and they are not powerless.

However, they were also fully confident that at least a few of their skills were too late to block, and they accidentally fell into the Dark Lantern Abyss.

Apart from this, no living beings can pass through, either inside or outside the Underworld Lantern.

This title... has always stayed in all heavens and worlds?

Is Ming Deng Ye's life so tough? It doesn’t matter if a Shura King with one crown and two gods is born. In his dying years, can he give birth to three gods with one crown and forcefully extend his life?

"Ye... Han... Jun..."

At that time, there was deathly silence in Sunless City.

While the Blood Witch God King was defending against attack and killing, he was also reflecting images of the outside world, trying his best to let everyone understand the direction of fate.

When the gods were fighting, the fallen camp had the upper hand, which made the inhabitants of the Underworld Lantern particularly worried.

Suddenly, strong reinforcements came one after another, including the God of Space and the God of Emblem, and people's hearts were slightly cheered up.

Then, the three gods Jing, Ming and Yuan came and killed the evil mirror god in the melee. People had a premonition that their side's chips were once again increasing, and naturally they burst into loud cheers.

Then, the owner of these contracted gods, the supreme leader of the human race with one body and two visions, suddenly announced his family name and said that he was the Mingdeng Ye clan?

"Gudu!"

In Wuri City, even the saints were swallowing their saliva.

Those young kings who had just entered the practice were even more stunned and lost their manners.

"Jun Yehan? Why does this name sound so familiar?"

"Eh? Isn't that the name of the famous God-killing Shura who is ranked below the two Night Ancestors in the Ancestral Sacrifice Hall?"

There were whispers and discussions, and the crowd went from silence to excitement. The change was extremely ferocious.

"Ancestor Hanjun?!"

Ye Ming stared, a saint and an emperor could not control his trembling fingers:

"This... doesn't look alike..."

"The Conferred God of the Drought Demon Clan and the Yuan Shen who controls the thunder, these two are confused..."

"But I remember that Ancestor Han Jun did contract a frog, and the words 'suspected to be a pure beast' were indeed written in the special secret..."

Ye Duo on the side opened his mouth, only to feel that his throat was blocked, and his voice was completely different from usual:

"No way..."

"Didn't Ancestor Han Jun...didn't he drive to the west of Hexi?"

"He must have gone to hell and cannot die any more. Otherwise, how sad would the Clown Emperor be?"

"Well! Ancestor Hanjun died, but it was determined by Ancestor Shitian himself. Logically speaking, there can be no flaws!"

Ye Guishan had a firm look on his face, but his tone softened slightly:

"Is it possible that this most powerful human being can fight on our behalf under the guise of Ye's title?"

"This doesn't make sense. When facing an evil god and a fallen god, there is no need for a reason. What is the purpose of what he does?"

The five emperors participated in a heated discussion, and the place where the saints of the Ye clan gathered on the other side was even more noisy.

"God-killing Shura? I have seen him before, and he is definitely not as strange as this!"

"A joke! Tens of thousands of years have passed by, and both humans and ghosts have changed. How can the difference in appearance be used as a parameter for inference?"

Ye Tianming blew his beard and glared, saying particularly forcefully:

"Although I know that the amount of information at the moment is too huge, and the situation our clan is facing is too outrageous."

"But that kid is quite outrageous to begin with. To kill a god at the sixth level, is this something a human being can do?"

"Ask yourselves, in all the worlds, from the first era of the ancient epoch to the second era of the new epoch, can anyone achieve the same record?"

"Since there is no such thing, he is unique!"

"He can't be treated with common sense, so what if he dies once? There are many freaks in history who can still live after death. Isn't the Hundred Refining Phoenix Queen over there the best interpretation? She has the ability to Nirvana and rebirth, every time He will become stronger after being resurrected. Maybe that boy Han Jun will have a similar opportunity, and then he will rush all the way to the ceiling with combat power..."

"..."

This time, Ye Shu, Ye Qianmo, Ye Qiangwei... still looked at Ye Tianming like a fool.

However, such a look only lasted for a second or two. Hearing the endless exclamations in their ears, the saints looked above their heads. The Tianling Cap seemed to have been struck by lightning!

In the scene reflected by the blood river, the human race title calling himself "Ming Deng Ye Clan" lit up two contracts, and there were two more gods beside him.

One is Guqin, with thunder beads floating in the air, a golden devil flying into the sky, and mysterious scenes.

The second one is a big goose, with a body as strong as a mountain and energy and blood as deep as the abyss. Just by spreading its wings, it has the ability to fight the Titan head-on.

"Leiqin! Big Iron Goose!"

"These are the three key features. Who else could it be but Hanjun Patriarch?!"

Ye Ming stamped his feet excitedly. The four people around him were not as high-ranking as him. They felt the sky and the earth shaking. They either flew hundreds of meters away or fell to the ground.

"One crown and five gods! The only one with one crown and five gods!"

"Hanjun Patriarch has been reborn and has achieved the supreme way for thousands of years. Following the first ancestor, Ye Shura, and the second ancestor, Ye Shitian, our clan has the third Ye Ancestor. The family is saved. Mingdeng does not have to fear any enemy!"

Similar shouts, from nothing to something, from slight to loud, eventually stretched like silk, sweeping across Wuri City, then sweeping across the ancestral land of the Blood Witch, the ancestral land of the Three Curse Ghost Monk, and even the nests of intelligent creatures of all sizes, there were similar echoes.

The third era of the new universe, the first year.

The Mingdeng abyss is completely boiling! (End of this chapter)