Chapter 528: Ancestor Hanjun VS Emperor of the Inferior Land

The Blood Witch God King was in a state of sighing and lamenting for a long time.

As the Blood Witch God who was better than his master, he had lived in the Dark Lamp since he was born. He had wandered around the Sunless City, the Blood Witch Ancestral Land, and the Three Curse Ghost Monk Ancestral Land since he was a child.

He had anticipated the difficulties facing the Dark Lamp Abyss.

Therefore, even if he became a god, he knew that his mission was important.

The final outcome might be that he would reach the top one step at a time and die on the battlefield the next. Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't turn the tide.

However, the facts caught the Blood Witch God King off guard.

The great battle among the gods had already dazzled him. The arrival of the God-killing Shura, and the overwhelming attitude of the fallen camp, made him feel turbulent and could not calm down.

The result... wasn't that all?

The strange witch who held up the godhood with her palm was calm, serene and elegant, like a proud plum blossom in the wind and snow, and every move seemed to be glowing.

She was refining the godhood too fast. If she continued like this, maybe she would be able to transform from a demigod to a true god in less than a hundred years.

When they were at the end of the same witch system, the Blood Witch God King was not sure that he would be able to win the battle.

This... was the partner of "Emperor Yan" who was preparing to be deified?

If he really achieved the double crown and broke the taboos of the past and present, and the number of contract partners doubled, would it be possible... to have ten gods with double crowns?

The Blood Witch God King was in a trance, and then in silence, he watched the breath of the flower candle rise inch by inch.

"Bang!!"

In the Long Night Corridor, the Goose Immortal activated the "Supreme God Wings" for the second time.

He swooped down the fallen camp and knocked down a group of evil gods who were proud of their huge bodies and overwhelming blood and qi, like cutting melons and vegetables.

Mu Yi was responsible for finishing off the enemy.

The goddess Ba was fighting with "Huo" in an invisible corner.

Then He will slaughter all the evil sons and grandsons, and make these fallen and twisted gods return to the land of eternal silence, and never be able to transcend.

"Boom!!!"

In the form of Corpse Emperor, Hanba's body becomes huge, with the power to pull up mountains and rivers, and the power to conquer the world.

With just one punch, the sky and the earth will be connected, and the evil gods blocking the way will either lose their arms and legs, or have their heads blown up, leaving a small part of their bodies twitching on the spot.

"Boom boom boom!!"

In the form of Soul Emperor, Mu Yi can avoid many evil spells, follow his heart, rush into the fallen camp, and slaughter enemy gods wantonly and wildly.

He is tireless, as if he can't feel how much consumption the body of the underworld god has in the continuous use of the upper divine skills.

The King of Hell bestowed by the blood of the emperor - this is not only the power of killing, but also the power of endurance!

Using the big move continuously, as long as the evil gods of the same weight are sent to the underworld, giving the word "kill" a practical meaning, then His continuous combat ability must exceed the imagination of the outer gods.

"Woo——"

The third era of the new universe, the era bell has just rung.

What the fallen camp welcomed was not a higher level of arrogance, but a head-on blow. From the strongest to the bottom in an instant.

Whether it is the three evil gods or the fallen gods, the number has dropped sharply.

Ye Hanjun is not worried about the problem of not being able to kill them all. The ghosts of other gods are extremely troublesome. When it comes to him, Guagua and Jian Leizi have plenty of ways to solve it.

"No... King, I beg you to give me more power!"

"The human crown mentioned in your prophecy really appeared... We can't stop him, it's our fault... We deserve to die!"

Near death, the crazy flea god has no regrets, only endless madness.

He confirmed that he could not wait for the gift of disaster, rushed to Ye Hanjun's side, and tried to disintegrate his Dharma world with the self-destruction technique.

"Go play aside."

Guagua rushed over and used "Holy Evaporation" in his backhand.

The Crazy Flea God died in a humiliating way. In the end, it only made Guagua frown, his little face fierce, and he complained:

"Eh! You exploded when you can't win, you are so useless!"

"It's so boring for you to come one by one, why don't you come together, so that the big tadpoles will be a little bit afraid and put up a defensive posture honestly!"

"Puff..."

The Huangmieyang and Huangtugou, who had been trapped for a long time, finally reached the moment of exhaustion.

As the Huangshen body fell down and was gradually swallowed by the darkness, the two pairs of gray pupils were full of unwillingness.

At this moment, a meteor streaked across the sky.

After crashing to the ground, the rocks collapsed and flew tens of thousands of miles.

The huge movement caused the Long Night Corridor to fall into a short moment of silence.

"Cough..."

A figure crawled out of the pile of earth and rocks, and it turned out to be a mecha.

His head resembled a tiger, and his neck was thick and long.

The shoulders and elbows were covered with jagged teeth, but unfortunately both arms were missing, sparks flew from the gaps, and the energy circuits were extremely chaotic.

Looking down, the torso was like a bear, cast in copper and iron.

A large amount of smelly substances were attached to it, suspected to be highly corrosive, and continued to penetrate the mecha.

He had four legs, three of which were broken at this time, and the only one left was desolate, like a dragon's tail. Just standing there was a kind of difficulty of using all his strength.

"Biochemical mecha... Helian Baxuan?!"

Goddess Xiangxin stared at it, her beautiful eyes shocked.

To be honest, on weekdays, he couldn't even find a chance to spar with him, and he had never seen this man use his full strength.

But there were cannons and gun barrels on his back, as well as extracorporeal suspended wings and heavy metal energy repair cabins...

The sci-fi style was full, looking at the heavens, who else could it be except Jishenshan?

"He was so badly injured, who was so cruel?"

The eighteen-winged divine angel cast a fixed gaze, and was astonished after just one glance.

The divine angel clan has been prosperous since the ancient universe, and the information he has is richer than that of the goddess of spice.

The third-generation ruler of the Mechanical God Mountain, the biochemical mecha Helian Baxuan, is a human leader who is not interested in power and is devoted to scientific research. His real combat power is something that no god will not be afraid of.

He inherited the crystallization of wisdom of his ancestors, and is protected by two mechanical gods. He is the strongest in the mechanical system.

Such an existence, if really angry, will go all out.

It is difficult for the gods of foreign races to compare their consumption with him, especially after entering the mecha form, he is the ultimate mobile fortress, and the firepower coverage of one crown and two gods is enough to suppress a group of gods for a period of time.

But at this moment, he is in a slump, and no matter how the wounds on his body are repaired, they are still in tatters.

Using the concept of the Mechanical God Mountain to describe it, this mecha is on the verge of being damaged, and its integrity is not even 10%, and it can be scrapped at any time.

"Good, so lively!"

Someone spoke from a very far distance, with a hint of surprise in his rough voice.

Before the people arrived, the overwhelming stench floated over first, and the guardian gods present were all holding their noses and looking gloomy.

"It's broken, it's the Shit Emperor!"

Guagua exclaimed and immediately held his breath.

At the same time, He shared the sacred spring water gushing from the twenty-fourth-grade golden lotus, pouring it on the heads of friendly forces as much as possible, adding extra baptism protection to them.

"My name is the inferior land, and I am the head of the inferior land abyss!"

In the distant sky, shit clouds rolled and farts shook the sky.

A big man sat astride a big lizard, and led a half-butterfly and half-beast four-legged beast with reins, and followed behind him with two sky-supporting evil gods, rushing over like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

"You guys - I'm talking to you guys! Why did you come to my territory? This is a place you can come to without paying protection fees?"

The big man was naked, with some kind of sticky substance smeared on the surface of his skin, only revealing a pair of eyes and a mouth, looking funny.

But Ye Hanjun felt sick to his stomach.

This guy actually covered his body with human feces, and the big lizards and four-legged creatures under him followed suit, covering their bodies with layers of animal feces, almost turning them into armor.

The earth-shaking stench wafted from their bodies, and the radiation range was at least 100,000 miles away. No matter where they went, they were destined to end up in chaos and devastation.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what big brother said?"

The filthy demon waved his claws and threatened fiercely:

"Take off your pants and shit!"

"..."

The Queen of Bailian Phoenix, who was pointed at by the filthy demon first, got rid of her dull psychological activities, and her murderous eyes were like two swords illuminating the world:

"Lietu... you are really... completely crazy!"

"Crazy? I'm fine, you crazy woman, you cursed me for no reason?!"

The Emperor of Lietu suddenly became angry.

The two evil gods standing behind him immediately emitted a monstrous stench.

"The inferior land is hopeless..."

"When I met Him three thousand years ago, there was still a trace of humanity left..."

"Three thousand years later, it is neither human nor ghost, but relying on the filthy laws and the favor of the fallen ancestor god, it is a disaster to the world..."

Helian Baxuan spoke, his voice mixed with electronic sound quality, cold and ruthless:

"I have been fighting with Him for decades, and all the backup energy I carried has been consumed."

"Mingdeng Yeshi, Yehanjun."

"Since you have achieved the crown and have the ability to sweep the fallen gods here, I will give Him to you."

After saying this, without waiting for Yehanjun's reply, Helian Baxuan deactivated the mecha mode and exposed his half-human, half-mechanical body.

There were two other mechanical gods that were so broken that only a pile of parts were left. One on the left and one on the right, they firmly protected the master's body without saying a word.

However, Helian Baxuan did not faint.

He opened his eyes, as if he wanted to witness the subsequent battle and ensure that the overall situation was foolproof.

"Mingdeng Yeshi?"

The dirty demon ministers and the dirty demon gods suddenly lit up their cloudy eyes:

"Brother, I remember, they are bad guys!"

"There is a man named Ye Shitian who has been chopping our butts with a sickle, coveting our precious shit in the dark, so shameless!"

"Let's take them down! Look at this big goose, look at this phoenix, oh my, their shit must be much more, it must be fragrant when it is smeared on the face!"

"Okay! Take them down!"

The Inferior Emperor waved his hand, his ambitions were completely biased towards incredible things:

"There is no place that I can't take if I set my eyes on it!"

"You guys stick your butts up obediently, otherwise I will beat you!"

"Get out!"

Ye Hanjun watched coldly, and after seeing the other party's ugly appearance, he no longer hesitated and lit up the pale mimic crow mark one inch below the left shoulder clavicle.

"Yehanjun, is it my turn to take action?"

A three-eyed black crow floated in the air, with three sapphire eyes, filled with surprise:

"Wow, so many new friends!"

"Not only are there the crowns of the human race, but there are also great demons and great monsters. The smell is so pungent!"

"Yehanjun! You specially saved the best for me. You really understand me. I am so touched!"

Mo flapped his small wings, his eyes slightly red.

Yehanjun was as still as a mountain. The more calm he looked on the outside, the more uneasy he was in his heart.

The Inferior Earth Emperor was crowned with four gods, and was once invincible in the eyes of the world...

Even if you can't satisfy Mo's appetite, you can always have some appetizers, right?

With this uneasiness, Lord Ye Han looked attentively.

The humans and animals were harmless and silent, without leaking any breath, just happily flying towards the Bad Earth Emperor.

The dirty demon minister was furious and shouted angrily:

"The little one has too little shit, we don't want it!"

"That's right! We like big ones, big portions and plenty to eat!"

The Demon God of Filth was also extremely disgusted. He opened his mouth and vomited, and a group of buzzing flies and mosquitoes immediately rushed to Mo's position:

"Taste my "polluted cells"! "

"When you are reincarnated in your next life, remember to become stronger. Don't be so sick!"

"Eh?"

Mo blinked and hovered in mid-air, motionless, letting the food pounce on him.

After a while, the group of flies and mosquitoes gained weight at least three times and were so full that they could no longer flap their wings. They all fell to the ground and died happily.

"Jun Yehan, is he kidding me? He probably hasn't taken it seriously yet, right?"

Silently Zhengdao's time to become a god is still very short, and he is not sure of his true level, so he can only helplessly ask for help from his second best friend.

"Y-should?"

Lord Ye Han felt a little guilty, so he kept his head down and secretly warned:

"You have to anger them and make them go berserk, so that you can enjoy the pain!"

"Oh, I see!"

Mo suddenly realized what he was doing, and quickly rushed to the Emperor of Bad Earth, and took a bite of his exposed right eye.

In an instant, the right eye was like the sun going out, and the vitality belonging to the human body was forcibly wiped away.

The Bad Earth Emperor was in pain, covering his missing right eye, completely unresponsive.

"Come on, come on, I haven't felt pain in a long time, please, help me!"

He turned around silently, followed the gourd's pattern, and pecked out the right eyes of the dirty demon minister and the dirty demon god.

Including the two silent evil gods, although they did not speak, there was disgusting substance flowing from their eyes.

But Mo Mo didn't care. With a lightning peck, their right eye sockets were all gone, completely covered by lifeless power.

"Bold, how dare a little kid do evil?!"

"Old devil, old rules, breathe in! Fart! Shit! One-stop tactics!"

"clear!!"

The Demon God of Filth understood what he was saying. When he was flying around, he suddenly turned his buttocks and pointed the indescribable part at Mo.

Qingtian Evil God also started to take action.

They had their arms around each other, like two wretched men, sneaking up on Mo from behind.

After they were in the right position, they still kept their arms around the shoulders, dancing tap dance and stepping on it with their feet to make the mountain of shit that was getting higher and higher become flat and regular again.

"Hey, only a rag can withstand this kind of humiliation. Bengua and tadpoles cannot do it..."

Guagua sighed, and occasionally admired this guy.

The filthy power that the guardian deity avoids does not care about the rag.

In His world, perhaps only pain is real, and the rest are just painted cakes with no effect at all.

"Huhu! It feels so good! I feel so good!"

“I’ve been a little constipated recently, but now I feel better and completely unobstructed!”

For a long while, the Demon God of Filth held his stomach, satisfied.

The dirty demon minister was flying in the air, looking at the gorgeous building below that was like a work of art, swaggering and triumphant:

"Brother, art comes from life. This palace built by god's shit deserves at least 30% of your true inheritance!"

"No, 50%! Excellent review!"

The Bad Earth Emperor put his hands behind his back, as if he had forgotten his missing right eye, and used his left eye to admire the magnificent buildings, and said leisurely:

"Big stinky, little stinky, keep working hard."

"When you surpass your elder brother, you will be the most outstanding artist in the world!"

"Yeah, yeah! Thank you for your approval, brother! Your affirmation is the motivation for us to move forward!"

The unclean demon minister and the unclean demon god immediately looked at the Emperor of Bad Earth with seductive eyes, their faces full of admiration.

Suddenly, with a bang, the Golden Shit Palace exploded.

The rain of feces splashed, and the gods were afraid to avoid it, so they showed their magical powers and fled in a hurry.

"You...have no sincerity at all!"

"I stand here, waiting expectantly..."

"You guys have been tickling me like this for so long. It's really too much!"

At this moment, at this moment, a little dim light stands among billions of goldens, like the Supreme Being of Xuanming.

The majestic energy is like a mountain falling down, showing the vast nature of the world.

The Moon God trembled, feeling a wave of frost spreading, with a bit of indescribable fire in it.

It was this very faint trace of anger that made him think in a daze that he was about to fall, and there would be no room for recovery no matter who came forward.

"Jun Yehan taught me not to repay kindness with evil."

"So, let me seriously share what is real pain..."

Mo murmured, his soft and waxy voice disappeared, and his tone became deeper and deeper.

He roared softly, and the blue eyes on his eyebrows gradually shone with a strange luster.

After half a breath, his body collapsed, and the true mythical body sealed in the body reflected the sky bit by bit, lying like a giant god.

It was a crow, a ferocious black crow with a wingspan of 20,000 meters and cursed threads wrapped around its body.

His pupils are no longer a clear sky blue, but an extremely dark deep blue, mysterious and profound, naturally possessing the majesty of a ruler.

The Demon God of Catastrophe—never the God of a Single Seal!

Since the day he attained enlightenment, he has been the God of Disaster and Hell. His opponents have never been the so-called strong gods or weak gods, but rather - the Heavenly Lord! (End of this chapter)