Chapter 889: Brothers
God Lord!
The moment he heard that voice, Li Muyang's heart trembled, and he immediately remembered the Midnight God who was killed remotely.
And the powerful and terrifying Rule Sword.
That God Lord is definitely the strongest among this group of alien demon gods, and may even be the leader of the alien demon gods.
Now hearing this familiar voice, Li Muyang was silent for a while, then sneered and responded.
"You came down so quickly, aren't you afraid of dying in the hands of us mortals?"
If a group of demon gods with true immortal combat power died in the hands of a group of unproven practitioners, it would be like a living person being bitten to death by ants.
For this group of high-ranking demon gods, there is nothing more humiliating than this.
Outside the Demon Sword City, a majestic god with brilliant divine light and a cloud platform appeared with a smile.
The moment he walked over, it seemed that the whole mountain range was radiant.
The air was filled with refreshing fragrance, and the ground was full of rare orchids and flowers.
Just looking at the appearance, no one could recognize that this majestic and sacred god was actually an evil creature.
He looked at Li Muyang with a smile and said, "Ascending Immortal, things have come to this point, each of you will rely on your own ability."
"It's just that the power you have gathered doesn't seem to be enough..."
The God's eyes swept across the human cultivators in the sky, and seemed full of confidence.
At this time, four escape lights flew from afar.
Wei Suyi, Gui Suqi, Jing Mu'an, Dou Sujiu... Four masters of immortal weapons finally arrived at the battlefield.
In addition, there was actually a young boy Guan Xiaoshun.
Seeing the appearance of these four masters of immortal weapons, the God's eyes condensed.
Then he said: "The holy weapons of the human world are also here..."
The cultivation of the four masters of immortal weapons is not strong, but only the peak of Tianheng Realm.
In such a battlefield full of Taichu Realm strongmen, they don't seem to stand out.
But the identity of the master of immortal weapons is the biggest pressure.
The four ancient immortal artifacts are all innate holy artifacts of the human world, and are at the same level as the Yin Shou Shu and the Samsara Record of the Netherworld.
The God watched for a few seconds, then smiled and sighed: "It's a pity that they haven't grown up yet."
"Ascendant, you did a perfect job. You were able to gather all your strength before the seal of heaven and earth was broken, and tried to surround and kill us."
"But it's a pity that it's useless for you to run fast alone."
"These human cultivators around you, the masters of the holy artifacts that you should rely on most in the human world, have not grown up."
"They can't keep up with you. No matter how fast you run, you can't beat us."
The God laughed very happily, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
After the four masters of the immortal artifacts flew nearby, they did not approach Li Muyang immediately. The four of them scattered, each offering their own immortal artifacts and posing for battle.
Only the young Guan Xiaoshun flew in front of Li Muyang and said with mixed emotions: "Senior Brother Li..."
Li Muyang looked at the young man and was a little surprised: "When did you get involved with them?"
Guan Xiaoshun raised his hand, and a green lotus emitting a chaotic aura emerged from his palm.
The moment he saw the green lotus, Li Muyang's eyes bulged.
"Green Lotus of Good Fortune? Where did you get it from?"
Isn't this thing the immortal weapon of Qingmu Jiao Ziwei Heng? How did it fall into the hands of this kid?
At this time, Guan Xiaoshun's aura was also at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm.
It's only been more than a year, and this kid's cultivation has improved so fast...Is it the credit of the Green Lotus of Good Fortune?
Guan Xiaoshun sighed and said, "Senior Ying Qing passed it to me. He told me to be careful, so I have not yet fully activated the power of the Green Lotus."
"But now it's a critical moment, I can't hide it anymore. With my cultivation, I can't bring out the true power of the Green Lotus of Fortune."
Guan Xiaoshun handed the Green Lotus of Fortune to Li Muyang and said, "Please ask Senior Brother Li to find a trustworthy great cultivator to let him take charge of the Green Lotus of Fortune."
Guan Xiaoshun borrowed the immortal weapon, which was almost like handing over his life in this doomsday battlefield where life and death were at stake.
He had something else to say, the reason why he didn't activate the power of the Green Lotus of Fortune was that he wanted to lie dormant.
Since he found out that the masters of the immortal weapons wanted to kill Senior Brother Li, he has been following this group of masters of the immortal weapons, waiting for the opportunity.
If Senior Brother Li is really forced into a dead end by the masters of the immortal weapons one day in the future, Guan Xiaoshun, who has long been among the masters of the immortal weapons, can lend a helping hand to break the deadlock at a critical moment.
But that day has not yet come, and the young man has waited for the doomsday battle.
The demon god of the Deep Space Temple descended to the earth to strangle the resistance of the human world.
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Li Muyang took a deep look at the boy and roughly guessed his experience.
He patted Xiaoshun's shoulders vigorously and said, "We brothers have always stood together!"
He took the Good Fortune Green Lotus and said, "I ask the eldest brother Shichen of the Xuanjian Sect to take charge of the Good Fortune Green Lotus and never let you down."
Li Muyang carefully sent the Good Fortune Green Lotus to the eldest brother Shichen in the Xuanjian Sect's sword formation, and brought Guan Xiaoshun to the sword formation collectively launched by the Xuanjian Sect's sword cultivators.
"My little junior brother, please take care of me, brothers and sisters."
Li Muyang bowed to everyone and then left.
In the distance, the demon god in the mountains had already started a battle with the puppets released by the puppeteers of the Ancient Resentment Well.
The puppeteer's puppets run among the mountains, possessing special powers that human monks have never come into contact with.
The demon gods sent out were all the lowest level demon gods in the Deep Space Temple.
They were basically in the Tianheng Realm and Taichu Realm.
They clearly had the advantage in numbers, but they could only barely cope with the puppets released by the puppeteers.
Although many high-level demon gods in the True Immortal Realm compressed their combat power and controlled their combat power at the peak of the Taichu Realm when they came to the mortal world,
this kind of demon god with compressed combat power is far from comparable to the ordinary peak of the Taichu Realm.
They flew across the sky, and one demon god could force several human cultivators to deal with it in a panic.
A dozen high-level demon gods could confront the formation formed by dozens of sword cultivators of the Xuanjian Sect.
In the chaotic battle, Li Muyang found the remains of Fairy Mo, summoned the Jinghong Immortal Sword, and summoned the Wheel of Destruction.
He coldly killed the body of the God.
Without any modesty, he was the pinnacle of the human cultivators in this battlefield at this time.
Fairy Mo's fighting power, combined with the Jinghong Immortal Sword, was enough to sweep away everything.
However, the God Lord just smiled and shook his head to avoid Li Muyang's challenge.
He retreated hundreds of feet and said, "No, Ascending Immortal."
The God Lord smiled and said, "I am more interested in Fairy Qinghe in Nanjiang City."
After confirming the strength of both sides on the battlefield, the God Lord flew directly to the Demon Sword City and left Li Muyang behind.
The three demon gods guarding the God Lord laughed and surrounded Li Muyang who was rushing over.