At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

The Qi of Primal Chaos split into two like a tidal wave in the bright knife light, and the fierce and domineering force hit Nangong Wentian's throat in an instant.

This time, he didn't leave any room for his shot.

One hit kill!

Seeing the majestic Scarlet Flame Blade coming through the air, Nangong Wentian didn't show any signs of panic. Instead, he smiled and said with a little appreciation: "How many times is it possible for an ancient sage to possess such divine power? Very interesting!"

After all, he gently stretched out his palm.

It seemed as if he was about to hold the knife light in his hand with brute force. This behavior seemed extremely absurd to others, but the three-legged Jinwu suddenly shrank his eyes.

Because my strongest blow was actually held by that person out of thin air, it's unbelievable!

The invisible sword light seemed to have an entity at this moment, and it shattered between Nangong Wentian's fingers, turning into a little bit of starlight and dissipating invisibly.

"Unfortunately, it's still too far away for me!"

Nangong Wentian's figure suddenly became blurred, like an afterimage in the rain, making people unable to see clearly, while the three-legged Jinwu only felt a grayish-white light flash in front of his eyes, and the flesh body that he was proud of once flew backwards impressively.

It collapsed and disintegrated in the air, turning into a fistful of flesh and blood and annihilated in the void.

"Everything... is over!" Nangong Wentian's figure returned to the original place, and even the sleeves on his body remained the same as before, as if he had never left.

After all, he cast his deep gaze into the distance.

Before the sealed land, Tian Yuechang and the others who were still struggling to kill the escaping celestial demons from outside the territory could only feel the utter coldness running through their bodies.

As if being watched by a majestic will.

Make them almost breathless.

The next moment, the four of them passed through the space and arrived in front of Nangong Wentian.

"Nangong Wentian?" Dongfang Yan looked at the familiar figure in front of him and said in shock, "How could you have such terrifying power, where is Senior Yanshuo?"

"No, he's not Nangong Wentian!" Tian Yuechang panted heavily. The repeated setbacks had pushed his body and will to the limit, but he was still relatively calm. It can be seen that his special envoy is worthy of the name, "The real Nangong Wentian is dead, what we see now is just a body without a soul!"

"The husk?"

The other three were shocked and could not understand the explanation.

Tian Yuechang's eyes became more and more serious, and he said: "The legendary great practitioner can already overstep the divine power and incarnate the rules. If someone makes a devout sacrifice, he can come to the world with great supernatural powers!"

"It's for the will of the gods!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions became panicked.

This kind of ability to seize the good fortune of the world is far beyond what they can look up to. It is conceivable how terrifying and terrifying it is to be able to display such supernatural powers!

"Not bad!"

Nangong Wentian nodded appreciatively, and said, "It's really exciting that there are such profound and knowledgeable people in this kind of place!"

"In the early years, I traveled around the world with my family teacher, and I saw a lot, which is not worth mentioning!" There was already cold sweat on Tian Yuechang's forehead, and his body was trembling visibly with the naked eye.

It is unimaginable to bear the pressure of talking with such a powerful man with supernatural powers.

"I just don't know, which god is here, senior?"

This is what Tian Yuechang desperately wants to know. Although he already knows that his trip may be life-or-death, there are no absolutes in the world.

What if there was such a chance that he could get out of here alive?

Then the true identity of this person will be a very important bargaining chip for their world!

He is not willing to give up any chance to win chips.

I don't know if Nangong Wentian guessed his intentions, or if he dismissed this kind of inferior trick, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "God? I'm not a god, there is only one god in the world!"

There was a touch of melancholy in his tone, and then he shook his head and laughed: "I am really confused, what to do with all of you talking so much, and after all this is over, I also want to go and see what your world looks like!"

After all, they stepped forward lightly, and the four of them suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, but before the two sides could make a move, a weak but angry voice came: "Do you think this is the end? I haven't It's dead!"

A group of golden flames ignited in the void, like a flower of vitality born in the dark, rapidly expanded, and expanded into a gorgeous sea of ​​flames in the next moment.

A figure condensed into a row in the flames, it was the three-legged Golden Crow!

I saw that he had returned to his original form, his whole body was wrapped in red-gold flames, the anger in his pupils almost condensed into substance, and the resonant phoenix cry resounded through the sky.

Even Nangong Wentian had to frown slightly: "Oh? Even if the body is completely broken up, can't that ray of life be wiped out?"

He thought about it: "Immortal body, um, it's kind of interesting. Taking you back to study and study, maybe it will be of unexpected help to our clan's cultivation!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the three-legged Golden Crow, every step the whole world seemed to tremble.

Issued an overwhelmed low moan.

"I want to burn you into ashes!" The three-legged Golden Crow became furious, and the ancient blood boiled all over his body at this moment. Infinite power was poured into every cell, and it was released as supreme power.

Mantian Shenyan swooped towards Nangong Wentian like a surging tide, and after tossing and turning, he condensed into a Vulcan bird, with divine power surging towards Nangong Wentian while spreading its wings.

But this terrifying power that was so powerful that it could not be added went straight through his body, like a sharp sword cutting through a catkin.

"What?" The three-legged Golden Crow was startled for a while, and suddenly the alarm bells rang in his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw the man standing behind him at some point, with his hands behind his back.

"Little bird, come with me!"

With a smile on his face, he stretched out his palm lightly and grabbed the three-legged Golden Crow, but it seemed that the three-legged Golden Crow was locked by an invisible air mechanism and couldn't move as if it was the supreme divine power that covered the entire world.

He could only watch helplessly as the hand got closer and closer to him.

"It's over, it's over, the life of this beast is not long!" It wailed in its heart, "Zhao Feiyu, run away quickly, don't meet this guy, he is really too strong!"

The three-legged Jinwu had never felt this kind of absolute crushing feeling.

If Zhao Feiyu ran into this guy, I'm afraid it would be bad luck.

Just when he had given up struggling and was about to accept his fate, a familiar voice of laughter and cursing suddenly sounded in his ears: "You stupid bird is still thinking about your master at such a time, it really makes me look at it with admiration!"