Chapter 456: Eurasia Point, Battle of the Gods
Eurasian point.
It was as if a door had been opened there, and all the old ones looked back in unison.
The power of life and soul surged, converging into a sea of emerald green fluorescence, pouring into the Eurasian Point.
The chorus of all beings in hell sounded.
All living things turned into a whole, holding hands and singing praises. The chaos was gradually unified and turned into a magnificent Sanskrit chant.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"My grandson is leaving."
The country-stealing version of Sun Wukong flew towards the Eurasian point, and nearby Shiva and Judas immediately turned into streams of light and ran away.
other side.
Yang Feng stood at the top of the door of Eurasia Point.
All living beings have returned to the melting pot of life, and all ecosystems will be overthrown and merged into a brand new world.
Rumble, rumble, rumble.
A huge roar followed, and the center of the Eurasian Point began to collapse inward. The breath of molten fire sprayed out, and hot molten magma could be seen pouring inward.
Blue star heart.
The Eurasian Point is like a super giant funnel, where the molten lava from all over the world converges, passes through the ley lines, and then flows back to the Moni Point.
Ho ho ho ho! !
There is a monster roaring in the center of the earth, and the terrifying beast pokes its head out. It turns out to be the Dragon King who lived hundreds of millions of years ago...
The billions of corpses on the earth were advancing towards the door of Eurasia Point. The corpse god rushing at the front roared, and countless flesh and blood rolled and fell into the door.
It's time to start.
Everyone felt that something terrible was about to begin.
"Walk."
Yang Feng's eyes flashed, and he turned into a stream of light and rushed into the Eurasian point, passed through the colorful gate, and burst out towards the core of the earth vein.
【Smelting】
Everything is being smelted.
Yang Feng saw countless rotten corpses and alien species falling from the Eurasian Point, and their bodies were smelted together, becoming a whole body of flesh and blood.
DNA is confused.
Some wild flowers and weeds are growing and spreading crazily on the body, and a large number of genes from deep sea creatures are also present on these carrion bodies.
Become one! !
Everything must be integrated into one.
Yang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he punched forward. All the billowing blood and flesh exploded, but they quickly stuck together and could not be completely killed.
"Human!!"
"You have...reached the end..."
A roaring sound came from above Yang Feng's head, and an extremely huge rotting corpse raised its fist and smashed towards Yang Feng.
Corpse God.
That's the leader of a billion wight monsters.
Their corpses were connected together to form huge mountains, squirming endlessly, converging into a strange belief, creating a false god.
"Carrion?"
"You have established your own beliefs??"
Yang Feng sneered, but he didn't take the Corpse God seriously.
They are just some mutated creatures, impurities left over from the original womb of life, causing various changes in the world.
Compared to the Great Old Preface...the Corpse God is just a deformed product of an era.
"Die."
Yang Feng raised his index finger, and a wisp of pure black magic fire appeared at the fingertip, and then slowly floated towards the corpse god's billion-strong army.
sun! !
The darkest epileptic fire on the fingertip instantly turned into a small sun, continuously generating fusion reactions, and then exploded in the mountain of a billion corpses.
Boom boom boom boom.
The black magic flames burned everything, and a billion corpses were covered by the black sun. Not only the flesh and blood were turned to ashes, but also the spirits were melted together.
"We are immortal."
"We are the new order."
"We are the masters of this era!!"
Amidst the explosion of the Black Sun, the unyielding roar of the Corpse God came. The mountain made up of billions of rotting corpses, even though their flesh, flesh and spirit melted, still stretched out a dripping giant hand.
authority.
That is immortal authority.
The giant palm of the corpse god covered Yang Feng, and then held him tightly in his hand. The flesh and blood melted and burned like wax oil, seeping into the inside of Yang Feng's body.
The Corpse God wants to make Yang Feng a part of himself.
Inside the palm.
Yang Feng's body was protected by a dark force, and the flesh and blood that was constantly seeping inward could not penetrate this layer of defense.
"Immortal?"
"I also have this kind of authority."
"If this were the case, there would be no need for a billion corpse tide to exist."
Yang Feng sneered and unfolded the eight hells of suffering, and the sixth level of greedy hell was the immortal nemesis.
The endless abyss.
Endless devouring.
Sumanman is the Lord of the Greedy Abyss. He directs the mouth of the abyss that devours some, and swallows the mountain of corpses of a billion corpses inwards.
No matter how powerful the immortal power is, the Corpse God will fall into the bottomless abyss of greed along with its believers, and then be digested by Sumanman.
"What's this??"
The Corpse God had obviously never seen this level of power, and he immediately let go of Yang Feng's big hand. The threat of death caused him to climb up and escape the swallowing range of the greedy abyss.
"Before killing all the old ones, deal with this so-called new one." Yang Feng waved his hand, and a huge secret door fell from the sky.
【Dark Prison Secret Door】
The door of the dark prison slowly opened, and then the endless breath of death burst out, turning into an endless river.
river of death.
The river in turn swept towards the corpse god, and the creeping darkness enveloped the entire mountain of corpses, dragging them to the bottom of the Greedy Abyss.
Roar, roar, roar, roar.
The mountain of one billion corpses was enveloped by the river of death, roaring and roaring, and then was completely swallowed up and became Su Manman's food.
"And the rest of you."
"Have you watched enough from the side?"
Yang Feng shifted his gaze and looked at the other fallen gods.
The image of Sun Wukong was a little strange.
It stole Confucius' invincible body and some of Brahma's power. At this time, it grew three heads, and the golden hoop in its hand turned into a creeping flesh and blood giant stick.
"Hehehe."
"The orthodoxy of China is in our Simida."
"Your culture has been interrupted for a long time. You are no longer Chinese since the Five Barbarians invaded China, not to mention the Qing army entered the pass later..."
Sun Wukong's whole body made a creaking sound, and then he raised the deformed golden hoop in his hand and smashed it hard on Yang Feng's head.
Bang.
Yang Feng raised one hand and directly grasped the rotten deformed stick with great force.
At the same time.
The surrounding flies made a loud noise, and Bepsi transformed into the King of Flies, stabbing at Yang Feng's body with its sharp mouthparts, which was also directly grasped by him with his other hand.
"Steal, I steal!!"
Sun Wukong laughed loudly, and the golden hoop in his hand squirmed, activating the power of authority, and began to devour and steal the power from Yang Feng.
Bepsi's sharp mouthparts, which themselves represent decay and poison, activated the power of authority, and soon made Yang Feng's entire palm quickly rot.
After a while,
Yang Feng's power will be drained, and his body will turn into rotten bones.
"Boring."
"You so-called gods, is this all you can do?"
Yang Feng showed disappointment, then looked up at Shiva not far away: "And you, why don't you join us?"
Shiva was enraged.
As the god of destruction, he was provoked like this, and his destructive fist smashed towards Yang Feng fiercely, and in an instant he was already beside him.
Space vibrated.
Shiva threw a punch, and the entire space shattered with a sound, and the destructive power crushed the void and bombarded Yang Feng's chest.
"That's it?"
Yang Feng lowered his head, his chest was in a void, even if the space was shattered, but his body was actually unharmed.