Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 317 Even the Heavens Are Helping Me

A red-gold air wave swept across, followed by incomparable light and heat.

The vast power directly tore apart the space, and Yu Jin poured into Bai Yu's pure heavenly path. By the time Mo Xingtian reacted, it was too late, and he had nowhere to hide.

Even though this body had already broken through the qi barrier, it still made him extremely embarrassed. While using his skills to protect his body, his aura quickly declined. Fortunately, he won a momentary opportunity to escape.

He vowed that as long as he can successfully return to the Mara Blood Realm, the grievances with the God of the Dead Country and the Buddha Realm will be canceled at that time, and he will not set foot in the land of suffering for a thousand years.

This place is too evil, too outrageous.

boom--!
The alien space built by the god of the dead country, under the diffusion of the first wave of residual energy, was also difficult to hold on, and was directly crushed.

Among the four figures, apart from Chang Ri Kun who had faded a lot, the other three were all covered in blood, stronger than the God of the Dead Kingdom. Under the joint efforts of the three, they also suffered serious injuries. Although the three people who fought with him suffered more serious injuries.

All four of them raised their eyes and looked into the distance. The red-gold air wave hadn't dissipated yet, and the surging energy within it was daunting.

Even if it is as strong as the god of the dead country, it is hard to imagine that this destructive power is actually formed by the blood of a single person.

With such destructive power, he can do it with all his strength by urging God to do it, but...

With Qi and blood to achieve such a level, even if he blew himself up, the destructive power may not be even half of what he sees.

An ominous premonition lingered in his heart, combined with the actions of Tiance Zhenlong and others, the righteous path in adversity is probably determined to kill God.

The God of Death's position is very delicate. Although he and Yulan are allies, he has not caused mass casualties to the plight. Those games in the past were nothing more than a deal between you and me.

If it wasn't for Yixi Haitang, he could just turn around now and choose to return to the Yin-Yang Rift Realm.

Unlike the god of the dead country, the three of Tiance and Zhenlong were also extremely shocked after seeing such a scene.

Judging from the plan, their main task is containment. No matter how you look at this scene, they are fighting the containment battle as an annihilation battle.

But when the spilled qi and blood began to spontaneously pour into their bodies to heal their bodies, the three of them didn't think so.

This was a battle in which everyone risked their lives. If it was not for the sake of the overall situation, let alone the others, even if Chang Ri Kunzheng completely annihilated himself, he would still let God bleed.

At the same time that the God of the Dead Kingdom sensed that Mo Xingtian was fleeing, the three of them who had regained their peak physical fitness had already killed him again.

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After the explosion, the red-gold blood waves still circled the sky. Amidst the roar of dragons, one dragon head after another protruded from it. With the waving of the dragon wings, eight evil dragon heads appeared in the air. Sixteen In the dim environment, only dragon eyes are like sixteen huge lanterns.

Judging from the appearance, after receiving such a blow from the front, the Eight Qi Cthulhu was unscathed!

No, not only was he unscathed, but his aura became even stronger.

This is terrifying, even the world was almost shattered under this blow, how could he be unharmed!

"At this moment, God must admit that you are far stronger than the former Jiutian Xuanzun and Huangru Wushang."

At the same time as the words were spoken, the huge dragon body turned into a human form and stood in the air.

I saw that the appearance of Baqi evil god changed drastically, whether it was armor, hair color, or the chakra behind his head, they were all changed to pure white, and even the color of the light on his chest faded a lot. It is a very dreamy blue.

Impressively, it is the strongest form that is dominated by Yulan, with seven souls united and a balance between good and evil.

"Why do you need to admit what is obvious?"

At the same time as the sound came out, the red-gold air wave rolled back, and the shape of the hell bird dissipated. Lin Chongyang was standing in the air, looking at the evil god Baqi from a distance. Holding the shield, shocking the past and shining the present.

However, Baqi Cthulhu still found out the clues, and saw that there was a strand of snow-white in Lin Chongyang's red hair hanging from his temples.

"You have no power to fight anymore."

His tone was affirmative. This slight change was enough to prove that the attack from the other side was not cheap.

"You have played all your cards, so what qualifications do you have to say that?"

However, Lin Chongyang didn't care about killing Chang Anhuang at a small price, even though he would need several or even dozens of years of time to recuperate his body.

As the last bit of time in the gold-plated timepiece ran out, Lin Chongyang urged him again, calling for a fight:
"Come on, continue if you are not dead, don't let me talk about you as a waste after the beast."

As the supreme disciple of Emperor Confucianism, as the master of the Confucianism lineage, to protect the common people, who else but me!
Sensing Lin Chongyang's aura, Yu Lan couldn't help being startled at the moment. Such a style of fighting with life for life, and even getting stronger as he fought, seemed to him too crazy.

He said: "Why risk your own life just for a moment of quick talk?"

This person is really more outrageous than the original Lin Tianxing, and Yu Lan especially wants to ask, is there such a freak out of the Confucian School in the affliction.

Who would have thought that at this moment in the war, the evil god Baqi would be scared.

"You are really strong. I admit that I am no match for you, but are you afraid? Heh, trash! Someone come and kill me!"

Blood Qiongcang was spinning rapidly, and Lin Chongyang's state quickly turned around, which made Yu Lan extremely frightened.

The opponent is only innate, but they can fight against them as gods. Even if they know they are invincible, they still ignore them and want to fight them to the death.

If it weren't for the law of good and evil, Xiao Xiao, Ye Zhu, and Chang Anhuang would all be spelled out by the opponent, which is creepy.

In Yu Lan's view, it would not benefit him at all to fight like this, but his aura is locked by the opponent, and it is difficult to escape: "Doing it knowing that it can't be done is a manifestation of stupidity and arrogance."

And what Lin Chongyang said next surprised him for a while.

"Did you feel it?"

"what?"

"The wind from the sea, the fire from hell."

Lin Chongyang closed his eyes, feeling the feedback from heaven and earth, and his tone was full of sarcasm and emotion:
"Listen, even the sky is helping me."

Suddenly there was a breeze, carrying the faint salty smell of sea water, but I saw the giant kun hitting the water three thousand times, turning the clouds into pengs, and shaking the sky.

"Floating life lives on the ruins and hills, and does not conspire with the world of mortals. Standing on a boat with clouds in its body; holding a blue sky with a fan, floating in the shadows of solitary traces, and turning dreams into kunpeng and vibrating the sky."

On the other side, the demon god in bone armor fluttered his wings. It was the god of war from the dead country, carrying the flames of war from hell.

"Nothingness brings the meaning of creation; war creates the eternity of history; death symbolizes the beginning of rebirth; once in a thousand years, there is only one—Asura."

After the two figures entered the arena, they were both completely different from the previous ones. Asura was wearing a golden battle robe, holding the flame of war to kill the gods, and participated in the team besieging the god of the dead country.

In his opinion, the god of the dead country who has never sympathized with the people of the dead country, and even caused countless slaughters in the dead country, is not worthy of being a god.

(End of this chapter)