Sannomiya Sixth Court of Another World

Chapter 667 It Only Takes Eight Days to Change the World "22"

Hearing the words of the wind-type gods and demons, the illusory figure formed by the condensed spiritual power of the demon gods and demons suddenly showed a hint of fear, and he remembered that Long Zhantian was the initiator of the ancient gods. If he After death, the Primordial God War will naturally lose its effect, and everything will be restored to freedom.

brush!
His first action was to run away. He didn't want to just die like this. Although his physical strength is strong enough, if he loses this spiritual power, he will definitely lose rank. It's not that simple, this mental power is definitely a considerable part of his own power.

"Boom and kill him!" How could the furious wind gods and demons make his wish come true.

More than a dozen gods and demons in the middle and late stages of the supreme gods joined forces to release terrifying spiritual power, forming a shocking spiritual wave, which suddenly gathered at the center.

"Boom! Boom! Boom"

The spiritual power condensed by so many gods and demons can definitely sweep away all the supreme gods, not to mention that this is only a part of the spiritual power of a demon god and demon, which cannot compete with it at all, and is directly swept away by this spiritual storm. into dross, utter death.

At the same time, the spiritual world of the demon god and demon also collapsed.

How powerful is the spiritual power of the combination of gods and demons.

The demon god and demon also died.

But at the moment when many wind-type gods and demons joined forces to attack, a ghostly figure appeared behind these wind-type gods and demons, staring at them coldly.

These gods and demons formed an encirclement circle. This person was in one direction, and the gods and demons on the opposite side immediately spotted him.

"Dragon, Long Zhantian, you, you, you are not dead yet!" The wind god and demon exclaimed.

His voice shocked all the gods and demons.

Long Zhantian is immortal, and the ancient gods still exist.

so they?

"I won't use the ancient god war contract to kill you!" Long Zhantian roared murderously, thinking that these wind gods and demons actually gave the inheritance of ancient wind gods to the war demons, Long Zhantian almost went crazy, he was angry , he hates, he can't wait to kill all the wind elements, leaving no one behind.

Furious, he chose to rush into the Seven Great Gods and Demons.

Relying on the multi-colored Heavenly King Shield, relying on strong physical strength, relying on the domineering true energy of heaven and earth, and relying on the unparalleled speed displayed by the eight steps of stepping on the sky, he escaped, but the same bombed body is Injury, bones are about to break.

But after all, he is a person who is punished by heaven, and he has the existence of the true energy of heaven and earth, which can greatly help the injury, so in just a moment, he recovered to his original state and rushed up immediately.

At the moment when more than a dozen gods and demons joined forces to attack with spiritual power, Long Zhantian's incomparably majestic spiritual power, which can be called the initial state of the Chaos God, also circulated, forming a violent wind and waves, sweeping over a dozen people. The spiritual level of gods and demons.

His spiritual power has no reservations.

After these gods and demons dispatched their spiritual power, they launched an attack.

This approach can be regarded as extremely sinister. The violent boiling mental power hit their spiritual world hard, forming extremely sharp spiritual light knives, tearing their spiritual world fiercely and destroying their spiritual power.

"what"

One by one, the gods and demons covered their heads with their hands, uttered shrill screams, and fell from a high altitude. Some gods and demons died directly, and some of them were strong enough to persist.

Long Zhantian's eyes radiated a cold light, and he said in an extremely cold voice: "Kill!"

Like a shooting star, he landed with a bang.

The Thunder Dragon Spear is more than 20 meters long and about half a meter thick when it is directly enlarged. It is said by Long Zhantian that it is like a rolling pin. Pressing over the bodies of these gods and demons, the terrifying thunder and lightning of heaven's punishment condenses into a road about one meter thick. The dark purple, almost white lightning, thumped on them.

"boom boom"

A dozen gods and demons died in response.

Died unintentionally.

None of them could survive, and beheading these gods and demons, Long Zhantian held the Thunder Dragon Spear and the Unyielding Sword, and walked towards the Fengshen Palace protected by the blue light beam with murderous aura.

"Close the doors and windows, and don't let him in!" shouted a War Demon clansman.

"clap clap"

The doors and windows closed quickly.

It was too late, Long Zhantian directly performed the eight steps of stepping into the palace, and stepped into the palace in one step. The moment he broke in, those doors and windows were just closed.

"Withdraw!" the Zhanmo clansman shouted, he has been deeply shocked by Long Zhantian's terrifying power that is almost demonic, and the ancient god war contract is still there, so he dare not stay, the key is his clansman It is accepting the inheritance of the ancient Fengshen and cannot be disturbed.

"Oh!"

The back door was opened by two War Demons, and six or seven War Demons used magic to drag the War Demons who were accepting the inheritance of the ancient Fengshen to flee outside.

"All wind-type gods and demons obey the order, stop Long Zhantian!" the Zhanmo clansman shouted.

There are about [-] gods and demons of the highest god level in the palace, and six or seven of them heard the order and took a step forward in unison, but the other dozen or so gods and demons saw this, but they turned to the left and right at the same time. He rushed towards the doors and windows of the house, instead of fighting, he chose to escape.

Their actions immediately awakened the six or seven wind-type gods and demons.

They don't want to die, let alone blow themselves up.

They all fled.

"Come back to me, you flying dancers, you bastards!" The War Demon clansman never expected to be caught in his hands, and the wind god and demon under his control chose to flee. He was so angry that he was furious. Staring at Long Zhantian, he said in a cold voice, "Back back, I'll block him!"

"If you don't blow yourself up, you have no right to stop me; if you blow yourself up, the War Demon clansman who accepted the inheritance will definitely die, but I may not die." Long Zhantian said coldly, he walked forward slowly, with slow steps, However, the shocking momentum formed was extremely terrifying. Some tables and chairs in the palace that were directly oppressed exploded one after another. Every time he stepped out and stepped on the ground, there would be a footprint and a large number of cracks on the ground. It spread outward from the footprints, dense like a spider's web.

"Long Zhantian, you are too rampant. Even if you are strong enough, but the seven gods and demons blew themselves up, you are in the middle. Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured." The Zhanmo clansman said coldly, "I want to stop you from killing me." You still have a lot of confidence."

"Then you are still telling me what these wastes are doing, delaying time?" Long Zhantian took thirteen steps and reached about three meters in front of the Zhanmo clansman. He raised his hand and punched out, unyielding sword The two third-level imperial weapons, the Thunder Dragon Spear, made whistling noises, rushed to the left and right of the War Demon clansman, and rushed to kill those fleeing War Demon clansmen.

The Zhanmo clansman shouted angrily, and bombarded with both fists to the left and right, trying to block the attacks of the Unyielding Sword and the Thunder Dragon Spear.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two muffled sounds came.

The two fists of the Zhanmo tribe failed to touch the two large and three-level imperial weapons, and bombarded the left and right walls. On the other hand, his self-protecting magic shield shattered under the Batian fist.

The aftermath of the powerful force hit his chest hard, causing him to spurt blood and fly backwards.

"Zheng!"

"Roar!"

The unyielding sword trembled, making a clanging sound, cutting through the void, leaving traces, and the weapons of the three War Demons who were separated to stop them exploded automatically, breaking their palms.

The Thunder Dragon Spear turned into a purple dragon.

Different from other weapons, the Thunder Dragon Spear itself is based on the spirit of an ancient dragon. It may not be accurate to say that it is a real dragon, but it is absolutely impossible to say that it is a weapon.

The purple dragon rolled in the air, and thunder and lightning exploded.

Cooperating with the Unyielding Sword, the three War Demons were killed directly.

The long body hit the fleeing War Demon clansman hard.

"Fight!"

The remaining few War Demon clansmen flew away again, and four of them flew out, leaving only two to protect the inheritor, showing amazing fighting power, desperately blocking the Indomitable Sword and Thunder Dragon Spear.

They were blocked, but Long Zhantian was unimpeded.

There is no limit to killing.

The Zhanmo clansman who blocked him flew tens of meters away due to the spurt of blood. Before he could stand up again, Long Zhantian had already landed from the sky.

Long Zhantian, who was completely enraged, was unreasonable.

No one can know what kind of attack he will have. He has no reservations, and the strength he has shown has made the War Demons feel deeply desperate. The gap is too big. He finally understands why Long Zhantian dared to launch the ancient gods. If the battle is over, it is because he is indeed sure.

"Crack!"

Long Zhantian's feet didn't step on the Zhanmo clansman, but were separated by about half a meter, but the terrifying force acted on the body of the god and demon, causing his body to collapse immediately, without doing anything. After a short stop, Long Zhantian chased after the remaining Zhanmo clansmen.

He wants to kill them all.

"kill!"

The two War Demons teamed up to push the War Demons who had accepted the inheritance of the ancient Fengshen to the distance, and they counterattacked Long Zhantian to buy some time for the War Demons.

brush!
Long Zhantian didn't pay attention to them, he couldn't afford to waste time, he directly passed them, caught up with the Zhanmo clansman, watched the green lotus flower spinning above his head, his murderous intent was even stronger, and he punched immediately.

Just as he raised his fist, a trace of divine power from the wind department surged out, forcing Long Zhantian to take two steps back, his expression changed slightly, and he saw that the Zhanmo clansman had opened his eyes, and the blue lotus flower on top of his head had also disappeared No, he actually completed the inheritance and became the contemporary Fengshen!

(End of this chapter)