The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

"Wow!"

A dark chain burst out from Vincent's wound and headed straight towards Yan Qiao.

This breath!

Yan Qiao's heart was slightly frightened, and he no longer retreated, holding the Evil Killing Sword in his hand to face the resistance.

The pitch black chain wrapped around the Evil Killing Sword almost instantly, and streams of black energy emerged from the chain.

"boom!"

The body of the Zhuxie Sword trembled slightly, and the power of thunder burst out from the sword, and turned into thunder snakes wrapped around black chains.

The black chain entangled by the thunder snake suddenly trembled violently, but it broke into pieces in an instant.

Looking at all this, Yan Qiao's eyes did not change.

"Thunderfire!"

As she finished speaking, huge purple flames gathered in front of her.

The Evil Killing Sword also flew back to Yan Qiao at this time, and the moment the flames gathered together, it attacked Vincent.

Vincent's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly avoided, but he couldn't match the speed of the rolling flames.

"Ahhh"

A wail of pain suddenly sounded, and his face was filled with pain.

Vincent gritted his teeth and chanted with difficulty. The staff stood in front of him, forming a protective shield for him.

Seeing this, Yan Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on the gem eyes of the staff.

At this moment, the gem eyes changed from the original transparent and colorless color to a deep black.

It doesn't look like a good thing at first glance.

Suddenly, Yan Qiao's expression changed slightly.

An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from the gem's eyes, instantly sealing the spiritual power around her.

However, the power of the originally terrifying flames gradually weakened under the suppression of this aura.

Even the Evil Killing Sword received some interference, and the sword trembled and buzzed.

Yan Qiao's eyes darkened, and he forced the spiritual power in his body to break through this shackles.

Vincent suddenly seized the opportunity when the power of the flames weakened, and a huge elemental dragon shadow rose from the ground.

The flame was swallowed up almost in an instant, and then a pair of dark eyes stared closely at the motionless Yan Qiao.

Vincent looked at Yan Qiao who couldn't move, and suddenly laughed strangely, "It seems that you are not that strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon shadow attacked Yan Qiao with terrifying pressure.

There is always light flowing in the gem eyes.

The moment Long Ying approached her, the power that restrained her was suddenly broken.

Powerful power burst out from Yan Qiao's body. She raised her hand to hold the Evil Killing Sword, and the entire dragon shadow was reflected in her pupils.

"Thunder Sword Shadow!"

As soon as she finished speaking, countless figures appeared from behind her.

Each figure held a sword.

Yan Qiao thrust the Evil Killing Sword toward Long Ying, and the countless figures behind her also repeated her actions and thrust their swords toward Long Ying.

The power of this sword was superimposed tens of thousands of times and it pierced directly into Long Ying's body.

"Roar!"

The roar echoed throughout the space.

Vincent spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became weak.

He looked at Yan Qiao in disbelief.

How could someone be so strong!

impossible! This is impossible!

As the dragon's shadow gradually dissipated in the air, the light in Vincent's eyes gradually weakened.

The staff came out of his hand.

Yan Qiao lowered his eyes and looked at the staff, only to see that the gemstone eye on it, which was originally shining continuously, had completely cracked and turned into an ordinary stone.

She raised her hand to pick up the staff and held her breath as she penetrated the gem with her consciousness.

In the extremely broken gem structure, a dark seed shines brightly.

This demon seed is different from the others. There is an extra trace on it.

Yan Qiao's eyes flashed slightly, and she had some guesses in her mind.

As soon as her mind moved, thunder and fire burst out from her palm and swallowed up the demon seed in an instant. "Damn it! Damn it! How did you find me!"

The shrill cries of pain kept coming from the flames.

Yan Qiao ignored him.

Seeing that Yan Qiao ignored him, the questions in the flames gradually turned into curses.

Until the sound slowly disappeared, the demon species also turned into ashes.

Yan Qiao then slowly withdrew the thunder fire.

"Ahhh! Damn it!"

In the darkness, a voice filled with hatred kept coming.

"Yan Qiao, I will make your life worse than death!"

"If I don't kill you, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart!!"

The owner of the voice was extremely angry, but before it could curse a few more words, he suddenly found that his soul began to become weak.

"Ahhh! Yan Qiao!!"

It quickly checked its soul.

Looking at the very faint purple flame, it gritted its teeth and the resentment in its heart almost made it lose control.

Yan Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly as he felt the contact with the flame she left behind was broken.

It seems that it has been discovered.

Although she never thought about hiding it.

But after feeling where that person was, Yan Qiao looked slightly weird.

It turned out to be there!

If it was there, she would have to let it come out on its own, otherwise there was nothing she could do about it.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiao sighed slightly.

Sure enough, this kind of life-saving work is the most difficult to do.

Yan Qiao shook his head and collected his thoughts. Just as he was about to leave the palace, he was blocked by a handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes.

She pondered for a moment and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Zeus, the King of Gods?"

The handsome blond guy was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, it's me."

"What are you stopping me for?"

Ever since this guy came out, she felt that the spiritual power she could control around her was even more limited.

Yan Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly. Sure enough, the cultivation system of their world was incompatible with the monks.

It seems that if she travels to other planets in the future, she must not go to this kind of planet, otherwise she may not be able to defeat it.

"I want to ask you to do something for me."

Zeus's appearance and voice match that of a very gentle person.

"Invite me?" Yan Qiao raised her eyes and looked at him with an extremely indifferent expression.

"Ah."

"Not interested in."

After saying that, Yan Qiao was about to walk out.

"you"

Zeus frowned, subconsciously wanting to keep her.

Yan Qiao paused slightly, turned to look at him, his eyes were cold: "Are you stopping me?"

The stop she meant this time was the one that used strength.

She felt that the power around her was momentarily suppressed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Zeus was shocked, and quickly gathered some strength, with a little apology on his face.

Feeling the power dissipate, Yan Qiao's expression softened slightly.

"You are a god, what do you need to ask me, a little human being, for anything?"

"God is not omnipotent. Although God lives as long as heaven, he will also fall."

Zeus lowered his eyes, with a deep sense of loneliness in his eyes.

He just watched the world of gods become lonely, and the gods with him also fell one after another.

"so what?"

"Every god will awaken to the Kingdom of God when he is eighteen years old."