A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1953 The Demonic Demon
The siege of the Qing Emperor's Divine Court lasted for tens of thousands of years.

All kinds of military formations and spells were bombarding indiscriminately. The power of all major immortal sects had been usurped by the Taoist disciples of the modern world. Many monks of the unity of heaven and man were organized to form an army of Taoist soldiers to surround the temple of the Son of God. They continuously eroded and destroyed the incense and war potential of the gods, destroyed the temple priests and city gods in various places, and massacred all the believers.

The sons of God are gradually becoming weaker.

But at a certain moment, the Green Emperor's Divine Palace suddenly expanded greatly, emitting a destructive aura, and silently swallowed up a large number of Taoist soldiers from various immortal sects. Even the Taoist disciples such as the Holy Maiden Hehuan and the Wild Fire Sword Master were forcibly repelled, their faces slightly pale, and they fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

But some people were not surprised but happy.

"Hee hee hee!"

"Qinglin, are you going to destroy your own divine palace and risk your lives?"

The Holy Maiden Hehuan smiled sweetly.

She had a variety of postures and charms, which were breathtaking. Many sons of gods could not help but stare at her, becoming slightly distracted, with many wild desires emerging in their hearts. They wished they could strip this woman naked and play with her at will, especially the male sons of gods such as the Son of Heavenly Lie.

The Son of Heavenly Hunting God felt a chill in his heart and had to mobilize more divine power to suppress the desire in his heart.

Just for this one thing, one must expend at least 20% of divine power to suppress the mind, so as to ensure that the heart of Tao is stable and there will be no mistakes in the battle. This is equivalent to forcibly weakening the strength by 20% before the battle even begins!
When it comes to the desires of living beings, the Hehuan Holy Land has achieved too high an attainment. Many Eight Tribulations Supremes have been born there in history, and many of them have become the concubines of the Human Emperor. In terms of the desires of living beings, they are almost comparable to the Eight Tribulations Supreme of the Divine Way, the Daughter of Zhitian, and they cannot be isolated by guarding the mind at all.

This woman posed a huge threat and was an important reason why they failed in many attacks.

"You are guilty!!"

"You are an obscene woman, an unclean woman. You are a slut who can never become the wife of the Emperor. This is the curse of all living things in the universe!"

The image of the Qinglin Goddess in the temple is a quirky and beautiful girl wearing a gorgeous palace skirt. But now she is wearing dark green armor, holding a long spear, and solemnly judging with the authority of the God of Wood Rules.

In an instant, a black and green curse script twisted like a poisonous snake appeared on the body of Saint Hehuan, reflecting into her flesh and blood, making her unable to escape. She was rejected by heaven and earth, isolated by all living things, and her strength began to decline.

"whee……"

Even though Saint Hehuan was scolded, she kept smiling and didn't care at all. Her sweet smile was enough to make people angry.

Only when she heard the words 'she will never be able to become the Emperor's first wife' did she appear a little gloomy, but she soon returned to normal: "The Divine Court has begun to self-destruct, and their strength will soon decline. Fellow Taoists, please stay out of the spotlight for a while."

"good."

"That's what fellow Taoist said."

All the Taoists around except Huanghuo Jianzi agreed.

Everyone fled in a hurry, taking some core Taoist soldiers from the immortal sect with them, completely ignoring the many sons of gods who were determined to perish together with them. It was extremely shameless.

The Goddess Qinglin, the Son of God who was bestowed by Heaven and others were not happy about their escape. Instead, they showed a look of resoluteness and began to burn their souls and divine cores. A tragic and terrifying aura began to emerge.

Can't escape now!
The Holy Maiden Hehuan has locked onto them, and they cannot escape. Once the power of the Burning God's Court disappears and they lose their geographical advantage, if they are caught up again, they will surely die. There will be no miracle.

Now is the best time to risk your life!
"Come!""

"Daozi of the human race, come and fight with us!"

The Qinglin Goddess roared wildly.

In an instant, the entire god's body was covered with flames, and every son of God was like this, without anyone falling behind. All the divine light gathered into a wooden divine weapon spear containing countless divine texts, which was thrown by the Qinglin Goddess and shot out into the distant void, disappearing in an instant.

boom!
The next moment, the Mudao divine weapon spear appeared at a point hundreds of thousands of kilometers away in the void and exploded with a loud bang.

The divine rules that were condensed with countless forces to the extreme tore through the vast void and forcibly blasted seven Taoists out. Their hair was disheveled, their Taoist robes were torn, and they looked in a miserable state.

"So hard?"

Saint Hehuan was a little shocked.

Do these sons of God trust each other to such an extent?

But it is obvious that the Shinto gods have weaker moral character, more desires, and are more similar to mortals. They are not creatures like insects!
"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Qinglin Goddess and other gods roared madly and counterattacked in an instant.

They blocked many Daozi, and the rules of the Wood Dao in the divine realm turned into chains and blades. They madly killed one of the Daozi, ignoring the others and only attacked one point, looking like mortal enemies.

Boom!

Billions of wooden Dao rule divine spears stained with divine blood pierced out, shattering all the Daoist spells and landed on the Holy Maiden Hehuan, knocking her back hundreds of miles in the air, spitting blood from her mouth, looking extremely miserable.

The breakthrough point chosen by all the sons of gods was Saint Hehuan, one of the strongest sons of Tao!
They agree that

This is the weakest and most easily broken through human Daozi!
"How dare you!"

"I'm so pissed off!"

Holy Maiden Hehuan was filled with shame and anger, and said angrily: "Stop them! As long as we stop them and strike them ten times, at most ten times, these sons of God will surely die. Anyone who dares to despise Holy Land Hehuan will pay the price!"

"Yes!"

Many Taoists were shocked by her determination, but they had no opinion because they were not the focus of the attack.

"kill!"

"Die! Die!"

The Qinglin Goddess and others ignored the enemy's wild words. They became more and more crazy in their will to fight, burning themselves more and more violently, leaving no way to retreat, and there was no way to survive.

This void suddenly boiled over!

The human Daozi and the Shinto Godzi fought desperately, and both sides understood that the battle had come to the most critical point, and life and death were about to be revealed. The two sides fought fiercely, shattering the void and tearing all the rules apart. It was one of the most terrifying battles under the Supreme, and it was rare in the endless starry sky.

Boom!

Boom!

The space here was shattered into chaos, and nothing existed anymore.

Second strike!
The third strike!
The seventh strike!
The furious Saint Hehuan became the center of the siege by many Sons of God. With the help of many Taoists, she withstood seven burning and desperate attacks by the Sons of God. The red silk magic weapon around her waist was broken, and her body was shattered. She had burned her essence and blood early, and even her soul began to burn, but her body was still torn into pieces.

However, the fighting spirit of many sons of gods became more and more violent, and they wished they could die together with them!

The fighting spirit is soaring!

"that,"

"Fellow Taoists..."

The rage of Saint Hehuan suddenly disappeared, and she spoke softly.

"What do you want?"

"What are you doing?" "What do you want to do?!!"

Huanghuo Jianzi was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to have a premonition of something. He was a little terrified and said angrily: "Bitch! If you dare to retreat, we will lose. You are not allowed to retreat! Three strikes at most, you can't die!"

"You're afraid of a ghost!"

“I’m not afraid of a ghost!!”

"Just three hits, you definitely won't die!"

"I promise!"

"You really won't die, please!"

Huanghuo Jianzi went a little crazy for a moment, wanted to cry, and even begged.

At the most critical moment of the battle, Daozi, who was the center and the core of the formation, retreated and collapsed. What would be the consequences? He couldn't imagine it at all.

"Daoyou, why are you in such a hurry?"

“Think long term, think long term.”

Saint Maiden Hehuan said embarrassedly.

Her words seemed to be embarrassed, but she was not embarrassed at all. She ran away immediately, leaving a large gap in the formation.

"Bitch!"

"Bitch! You are not worthy of being my advisor!"

Huanghuo Jianzi and many Taoists were furious.

They are so stupid!

He was so blinded by the psychedelic magic of the Hehuan Holy Land that he actually believed in a demon woman and went to the battlefield with her for the sake of racial justice.

Boom!

No matter how angry these Taoists were, the situation was irreversible.

The Goddess Qinglin and others, who were burning their blood and essence at the core of the divine way at the risk of their lives, rushed into the huge flaw in the formation that suddenly appeared, and shattered the joint attack formation of many Taoists in an instant. The horrific backlash of the formation caused many human Taoists to vomit blood and retreat. They were seriously injured in an instant and were backlashed by the formation.

"go!"

Without a second thought, they fled madly in all directions.

Lost!

Despite a huge advantage, we lost!

Damn the demon witch!
Now, needless to say, this damn bitch was definitely the one who escaped the fastest. She was the first to give up the formation and was not further injured. Damn demon sect witch!
In an instant, all the human beings were seriously injured, fled in a panic, and failed utterly!

"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha……"

The Qinglin Goddess and other gods laughed wildly and heartily: "Humans are ants, nothing more than that!"

"kill!"

"Kill Huanghuo!"

"He fought the hardest, was the most seriously injured, and escaped the slowest!"

The Qinglin Goddess said coldly.

"kill!"

In an instant, the nine sons of gods surrounded Huanghuo Jianzi, the most desperate swordsman among the human race, and blocked him.

The art of war says that it is better to cut off one finger than to injure ten fingers!
By beheading this human Seven-Step Unity Nirvana Sword Master, the battle for the entire Meteorite Realm would be half won!
Huanghuo Jianzi has no way to escape and is surrounded!
"Are you still running?"

Many sons of gods were at ease and looked at him jokingly.

"Damn it!"

"I really...really..."

"Bitch!"

Huanghuo Jianzi looked at the nine divine sons with a dull expression: "This Jianzi, in this life, will never, ever join forces with any Dharma cultivator again, any Dharma cultivator!"

"Any Dharma practitioner!"

"These damn bastards!"

"Fāshī bastard! What a beast, what a beast!"

"Hahaha!"

"Do you think you still have this life?"

The Goddess Qinglin and other gods sneered and created a series of runes of divine rules. They surrounded the human swordsman nine to one and made him die.

"Humph!"

"How not?"

"Although I was unlucky this year, I believed the lies of Fa Xiu and fell into a situation where I was doomed to die."

Huanghuo Jianzi said coldly: "But, I am lucky. I have this luck. Do you accept it?"

"You don't have to accept it, but I am alive."

hum!
The world suddenly became quiet.

"lucky……"

"it is good……"

For a moment, the Qinglin Goddess and other godsons had no intention of responding to Huanghuo Jianzi's words.

They were all trembling and shaking, looking at the distance in horror. The hearty laughter on their faces disappeared, turned into a trace of despair, and their faces were extremely pale.

In this frozen world,

In the distance, a young man in blue clothes with an indifferent expression and his hand on the hilt of his sword was walking towards here, as if taking a stroll.

(End of this chapter)