Chapter 785: Creation Play
Hundreds of thousands of gods died in the hands of Zhong Yue?
When did this happen?
Could it be said that the disappearing buildings and ships, and the disappeared Zhushi Protoss and Gods were all killed by Zhong Yue?
Although he was an innate **** in the previous life, but the reincarnation of this life is just a god, how could he have such a great power?
Dong'e, Xihe, and others just felt dizzy and a little confused, but Bingzu shouted those words in disgrace, and it looked like there was no fake, so in what way did Zhong Yue use hundreds of thousands? A gift from a **** or burial?
Zhong Yue reached out and drew a sea of thunder, blocking the battleship's way, shaking his head and saying, "If you don't want to kill me, how can I kill you? Do it yourself, don't live, if you want to kill me, I will only I can do everything I can to resist. "
Tens of thousands of gods on the ancestors and the ship gritted their teeth, instead of offering the portal, they rushed directly into the thunder sea and sailed all the way through the thunder sea.
Bang!
The warship thundered through the thunder sea at a rapid speed and rushed at them. On the battleship, the surviving princes and true gods were full of blood and murderous. They waited for them to kill them all.
There are too many gods and dead in Zhong Yue's hands. When I think of the dead kinsmen, the blood in their bodies will boil, and they will burn, I can't wait to capture Zhong Yue, and tore his flesh away in one mouthful!
Although the speed of battleships is extremely fast, there are tens of thousands of gods spurring the battleships. Among them are gods, true gods and princes, but it is not easy to catch up with Zhong Yue and others.
The distance is too close, they dare not use the portal, if they use the portal, it is very likely that Zhong Yue will tamper with the portal again.
After all, Bo Yi is known for his speed. Although he is flying with all his strength, although it is not as fast as Zhong Yue's speed as a congenital Jinwu, it is not much worse.
However, for a long time and full strength and high-intensity flight, Bodi could not bear the physical body and repair. If he continued to fly like this, he would inevitably be injured.
"It's hard to be good."
Zhong Yue looked at the approaching warship, her heart sank, and whispered: "Ready to fight. You ... who can survive. It's up to luck."
Dong'a, Xihe, and others were shocked in their hearts, stirred up their mana, raised their spirits, and sacrificed their respective soldiers. Ready to fight. Zhong Yue's face was cloudy and uncertain, if he wanted to go, he could go away.
His Yuqing Zhou Guangxuanjing. You have cultivated to the point where you can teleport, as long as the person who comes is not the emperor of the gods, don't want to leave him.
But if he leaves. Bo Yan and others will surely die. Bo Yan and others naturally have no relationship with him, but they are there. I will have a lot less trouble.
The identity of the reincarnation of the lowest congenital **** is more credible from the population such as Bo Yi than from his mouth.
He couldn't let Bo Xi and others die here.
However, if they were to be preserved, Zhong Yue's current strength could not be achieved at all.
rear. The battleship approached, and the magical powers of the princes could already reach here. Several goddesses on the bow stunned each other, the magical powers blasted away, like a huge and long python. Change in the starry sky, and bite at Po.
Bo Xi fluttered his wings and tried his best to avoid all the magical powers. On his back, Dong A and others shot one after another to shake those magical powers so as not to hurt them.
Zhong Yue also shot from the ground and fully fought.
How powerful is the prince? Even the aftermath of the supernatural power can shake them to vomit blood and be seriously injured.
The crowd was fully supported, but the speed of the waves was slowed down, and the battleship was approaching at a faster speed. Suddenly, a dozen true gods shot out of the air. A congenital disciple was caught off guard and was hit by an arrow in the eyebrow. His head exploded. Blood splashed on everyone's face and body.
Hee He screamed, and the sacred soldiers greeted the magical powers madly. Suddenly the arrow light on the battleship lit up again and shot at her.
Fearing in her heart, Xi He hurried away. She had just escaped the arrow light, and a disciple of the innate palace behind her screamed and was killed by that **** arrow!
In the bow of the battleship, the soldier's ancestor turned into a **** bow. His Highness Wenchang pulled away the bow, and shot two people with two arrows. Then he hit the third arrow, the arrow pointed at Zhong Yue. After thinking about it, he removed the arrow feather and pointed it. Waves.
He didn't know how to shoot Zhong Yue with an arrow, but he shot Bo Yao with ease.
This arrow shot, and came back to him with lightning, but he was horrified, but at this moment a tattered sacred furnace whistled and turned behind him, and this arrow plumed into the furnace, Almost pierced the furnace.
Zhongyue urged the thunder barn, refining the arrow feathers into calamity ashes.
His Highness Wenchang smiled slightly, bowed his arrows and brushed the arrows, and everyone on Bo's back was his target!
Zhong Yue's face changed slightly, and she was about to stop, and suddenly saw the attacks of many true gods and princes coming at the same time. If he took all these arrows and feathers with all his strength, he would certainly not be able to stop the attacks of these true gods. If not, Bo Yi and others will all be shot dead!
"Mr. Yi, you go first!"
Dong Ah yelled, "Let Master Tiantian Gong avenge us!"
A disciple of the Innate Palace stopped in front of Zhong Yue and sternly said, "Mr. Yi goes first! Let us stop!"
Zhong Yue froze slightly, sighing in her heart: "They treat me as a friend, and I will definitely return from the Innate Palace in the future. At that time, can I still bear my heart to kill the killer?"
He twitched his spirits, rolled up Bo Yi, Dong A, and others, and put them in the six light wheels behind his head. Shen said, "I'll take you out!"
Bo Yan and others were shocked, and saw Zhong Yue turning into a congenital Jinwu, flapping her wings to avoid attacks, extremely fast, and wanted to break out of the encirclement of magical powers.
The bow of the battleship, His Royal Highness Wenchang replied coldly: "All the gods listen to the orders and pull their bows."
On the battleship, tens of thousands of gods didn't say a word, and they took off the bows on their backs. The sound of metal impact came. Tens of thousands of gods took arrows to pull their bows together. Yue.
"Fa!" His Highness Wen Chang yelled.
Tens of thousands of arrow lights cover the sky and the sun, cover the stars and the moon, glare through the sky and shoot at Zhong Yue!
Bo Yan looked at the dazzling light, his chest was dull, and black blood was spitting out, which made him feel better. He urged the soldiers to greet the arrows, and laughed, "I never wanted to be with you today. Die here! "
"It's just dead!"
Xihe, Dong'a, and others laughed together, urging the magic soldiers in the light wheel behind Zhong Yue's head, inspiring all mana, and meeting those arrows.
Their magic soldiers collided with Arrow Light. One by one was vomiting blood. Pieces of magical soldiers were shot by hundreds of arrows, and the soldiers exploded, and more arrows shot.
"Sacrifice Yuandan, desperately!" Bo Yi gritted his teeth and sang.
Everyone opened their mouths. Each Yuandan flew out, and various Yuandan force fields opened. Overlapping together, Zhong Yue's body is protected in the Yuandan force field.
Huh!
A fierce impact sounded, and a ray of arrows shot into the field of heavy force. Bo Yan and others were trembling, and blood flow continued to the eyes, ears, nose and nose. Suddenly, Yuan Dan, a disciple of the Inborn Palace, was broken and his breath was slumped.
In a blink of an eye, Bo Yan and others were also hit hard, and Yuan Dan exploded. The force field is completely broken!
"Sacrifice the Yuan God!" Bo Yao shouted sternly.
The crowds raised the gods. Some look pale, some look flushed, and their eyes show death. This is the last fight of the sleepy beast. If Yuan Shen is shot and killed, then he is really dead.
The second wave of arrow rain came, and Bo Xi laughed, "Brothers, see you in the next life ..."
He urged Yuan Shen to meet those arrow feathers, and Dong A, Xi He, and others also drove Yuan Shen to meet. But at this moment, a Yuan Dan in Zhong Yuemei's heart suddenly flew out. When the picture was taken in the air, there was a buzzing sound. The innate Yuan Danli field opened up and tens of thousands of arrow feathers were set in the Yuan Danli field.
Zhong Yue snorted, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and flew away. Bo Xi and others were relieved, 唰 ——, another arrow rain shot on the battleship, and 咄咄 咄 shot into the innate Yuan Dali field.
Zhong Yue murmured again, and the innate Yuan Danli field was full of cracks. Then the third wave of arrow rain hit, Zhong Yue sighed, "I can only leave, leave them, and leave with Yuqing Zhou Guangxuan Jing ..."
He was about to collect Yuan Dan, and suddenly the arrow rain suddenly stopped, then countless arrow rain flew back, and shot back at a faster speed!
The sound of screams on the battleships was endless. Ten thousand gods were shot through their bodies by the arrow light they shot. They even penetrated their bodies and penetrated the huge battleships. In a blink of an eye, the battleship was full of scars hole!
"I wish Master Shizu is so brave, even the disciples of the Innate Palace dare to move and kill."
A voice came and saw Xiaguang surging from the void, a little light overflowing, a middle-aged man among the gods walked out of the void, came to Zhongyue, and looked away at the battleship.
On the battleship, all the gods were completely dead. Only His Highness Wenchang held the bow of the ancestor, and stood there pale.
"Big disciple of the Palace of Heaven, the word of creation drama, see His Royal Highness Wenchang."
The creator bowed to the court with a smile, and said with a smile, "My masters and brothers have troubled His Highness."
His Highness Wenchang's eyes were beating, and the sound of gurgling sound came from behind him. It was the sound of the demon corpse of the Zhushi Protoss who fell to the ground.
"No need to be polite." His Highness Wen Chang said hoarsely.
Xi Zhiyan said with a smile: "Now this place has become a place of right and wrong, Your Highness, please come back."
His Highness Wenchang nodded, turned and turned back, and a gauze flew up across the starry sky toward the emperor's shrine of the Zhushi Protoss.
"It's a pity not to kill him." Xi Zhiyan shook his head.
"Brother!" Bo Yan and others bowed.
"You actually escaped here, and persisted until I arrived. It was a fluke that Yuan Dan was broken."
Xi Zhiyan looked at the crowd, shook his head, looked at Zhong Yue, and arched, "Mr. Yi."
Zhong Yue reciprocated and said, "Brother knows me?"
"I've heard the King Ziguang talk about Mr. Zi's affairs. Just now, Mr. Zi guarded Bobo to guard them. Zhiyan looked in his eyes and admired him very much." Xi Zhiyan laughed.
"So it is."
Zhong Yue Shen chanted: "Now Biyuan is trapped in the emperor's counterfeit. The counterfeit is very good. Among them, there are eight emperors fighting with him ..."
"Imperial imitation?"
Xi Zhiyan's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Well!"
He rolled up a roll, rolled up Zhong Yue and others, and galloped back. After all, he was the creator, and the speed was amazing. It didn't take long to chase His Highness Chang. His Highness Wenchang was shocked, thinking that he was going to kill himself, but Seeing Xi Zhiyan's streamer passing by, he felt relieved: "After all, I am the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and he dare not touch me."
After half an hour, Xi Zhiyan rushed to the vicinity of the Emperor's Divine Holy Land. From a distance, I saw a huge emperor's floating in the air, rolling continuously, and my heart was relieved: "The Emperor's Great is still there. Alive ... "
Suddenly the emperor's urn shrank sharply, and the nine emperors stepped out, and laughed: "Biyuan child finally awarded the head! This son is also awesome. He actually persisted for so long before he died in our hands. The disciples of the innate emperor were indeed. Go! "
Xi Zhiyan's hands and feet were cold, and Muran stood there, looking up at the sky, tears in his eyes.
"Six, I'm a little late ..."
He was pale, and suddenly he vomited a bit of golden blood Zhong Yue and others stood beside him, wondering how to comfort him. The nine **** emperors were shocked when they saw Xi Zhiyan and were about to slip away. Suddenly they saw a sarong spread across the starry sky, and His Highness Wenchang hurriedly flew over it.
"His Highness Wenchang has arrived!" The nine **** emperors breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and quickly turned away.
Xi Zhiyan looked like paper, and suddenly said, "His Royal Highness."
His Highness Wenchang stopped and smiled, "Creating things and sayings, do you have anything to do with orphan ..."
Xi Zhiyan explored his sword, a clear sword light cut the sky, and His Highness Wenchang stumbled.
Xi Zhiyan closed his sword, and his sword was sheathed.
His erroneous expression on His Royal Highness's face solidified, and his head rolled down.
"His Royal Highness, borrow your first use. The six disciples of the emperor are dead, and they must be buried with the son of the emperor."
Detective Xi Zhiyan grabbed the head, and said, "My Highness, I will take your head back to see the emperor." (To be continued.) Activate the new website