Chapter 1288: Let Him Live a Few More Breaths
The battle between the three supreme gods and Xiao Yong caused a huge shock, the flying planet was shattered, and space collapsed everywhere.
When the monks who flew here heard the anomaly here, the monks who were flying in other directions surrounded the place, and those who had been rushing here accelerated their speed.
When they arrived here, they saw a true god floating in the void in the late stage, looking at the people flying in lightly.
Soon, many monks entered the range of a million miles.
"That's the Demon God!"
"Xiao Yong is here?"
"Was he fighting with someone else? What about those opponents? Didn't he kill him?"
"So many space collapses, and there are also space cracks, which means that there has been a fierce battle, who are his opponents?"
Directly in front of him, a true god shouted loudly, "Xiao Yong, were you fighting with Shi before?"
Xiao Yong glanced at him and asked lightly, "Who are you?"
The true god shouted, "I am the Elder of the Light God Clan, Song Shi. Now can you tell the god who you were fighting with? β
Xiao Yong smiled, "There is a man named Meng Xiu, I don't know if you know him." β
Song Shi's face changed, it was their Supreme Elder, and he hurriedly asked, "You say, where is our Supreme Elder?"
Xiao Yong glanced at him, "You want to know? Unfortunately, you can't see him." β
Song Shi's face changed drastically, "You said, you killed our Supreme Elder?" Then he turned his head and looked around, and shouted loudly, "Impossible, there are two Supreme God Lords who are with him, you can't kill them!"
An old monster said gloomily, "Xiao Yong, call your helpers out." Although we are only the true God, we do not fear God. He turned around and waved his hand and shouted, "Prepare to fight!"
Behind him, the monk's greatsword appeared in his hand at the same time, and in the other hand he grasped a talisman. Obviously, they knew that Xiao Yong's talisman was powerful, and as long as he dared to use it, they would throw it out without hesitation. Fight violence with violence, and fight talismans with talismans.
Xiao Yong smiled faintly, "In front of this god, you want to use a talisman to scare?" I can only say that you are too naΓ―ve." β
With a wave of his hand, the Bright God Clan monk immediately shifted, forming a complex but strict arrangement order.
Xiao Yong glanced at the other party's formation and smiled faintly, "I didn't expect the formation of the Dao Seeking Sect to be learned by you so quickly, not bad." However, haven't you thought that since I created it by the Daoist Sect, there is no way to crack it?"
The old antique snorted, "You ask the formation created by the Dao Sect? It's funny! I have been in the Divine Dragon Continent for several epochs of the Bright God Clan, and I can't create a simple formation? You ask the Dao Sect to create a formation that is not in the stream?
Xiao Yong laughed, "You Bright God Clan are so powerful, you even plagiarize a formation so justifiably, isn't it that you have plagiarized several eras." The skin has become so thick, which is rare in the cultivation world. β
Then, he took out a stack of talismans and shook it, "Come on, the total number is not as large as yours, but who can compare with this god alone?"
With a wave of his hand, groups of monks rushed to the left and right, outflanking Xiao Yong.
Suddenly, they all stopped, turned their heads and scanned the directions, their faces showing panic, because ...... Xiao Yong is gone.
In that moment, he suddenly disappeared without a trace.
After a moment of panic, an old antique yelled, "Pay attention to the upper and lower levels, don't let go of any suspicions!"
Suddenly, in the direction they were heading, a wave of spatial shocks came out.
"Attack there!" shouted an old antique.
Nearly half of the Bright God Clan monks slashed their swords at the concussion, completely stabbing the space and causing it to collapse slightly.
More than a dozen breaths passed, and there was nothing abnormal there, and not a single drop of blood appeared.
After a few breaths, another space shook, causing the Bright God Clan monks to stab all over the place, stabbing that space into a collapse, and there was still no trace of Xiao Yong.
After several such harassments, the Bright God Clan was already full of soldiers, and the formation was in chaos. Horizontal is not flat, vertical is not straight, and it is a mess.
The eighth time this happened, an old antique roared, "Attack!"
In the face of such a feint, they had no other way but to attack with all their might, because they didn't know if Xiao Yong would appear there. For the Void God and the True God, each attack does not consume much energy.
This attack still completely pierced the space, and still didn't see a drop of blood.
It is very strange that this time the spatial piercing did not dissipate the fluctuation, it continued to fluctuate, and it seemed that Xiao Yong was still there.
The old antique yelled, "Double the manpower, use the family stunt, and make sure that thief kills here!"
Someone stabbed directly, the sword was close to the space oscillation, someone chanted a word, and then a large number of pillars of light slashed there.
"There's a drop of blood!Wound the thief, attack with all your might!" the old antique roared excitedly as he saw a few drops of blood thrown out of the collapsed space.
After attacking for so long, how could he not be happy?
The Bright God Clan monks were all excited. That is a man who can kill the Most God, and today he actually hurt him, wouldn't it make them ecstatic?
Several waves of attacks passed, and more and more blood flowed out of the void, and the attacks of the Bright God Clan monks became more and more intense.
"Haha, there is, that thief has appeared!"
"In front of my Bright God Clan, not to mention the true god, even the supreme god, what can I do, and I won't be killed here?"
"You can't kill it, you have to catch it alive, and you have to take it back to the family for trial. β
"Regardless of whether he is caught alive or not, at least he must be beaten to the point where he has no power to fight back, so that he can be safe. β......
Those onlookers were very sad, they originally thought that Xiao Yong's appearance would bring certain casualties to the Bright God Clan and bring stability to the cultivation world in the middle circle. Unexpectedly, before he killed a Bright God Clan monk, he was killed from the space by others, without causing any casualties to the other party.
"Let's go, the demon god is finished. When he was caught, I was in the middle circle again with fish on someone's chopping board. β
"Alas, I thought that the demon god could resist the encirclement and suppression of these first-class forces, but I didn't expect to be injured by them in one face, and I couldn't get out of the collapsed space. Didn't he cultivate the laws of space? How could it be so easy?"
"Haven't you heard? He's already fought with the Supreme God in the beginning, and he thinks he's already injured, or he's exhausted, or he wouldn't be like this. I remember, the reason why he is entangled with them is because he wants us to stay away from the Light Protoss?"
"Yes, it should be so! He hasn't fully appeared until now, indicating that he wants to use the ultimate. We are less than 300,000 miles away from the battle circle, and we are afraid that a big war will cause us to be injured by mistake. Stupid, hurry back, at least a million miles......!"
Where the void collapsed, a body floated there looming, but it just didn't come out, as if it was struggling.
The Bright God Clan monk was in high spirits, sending out wave after wave of fierce attacks, and that body bleed more and stayed faster.
After half a cup of tea, the body seemed to be unable to hold on, and fell downward.
The Bright God Clan monks were afraid of deception, so they all retreated a hundred miles, tightly surrounding the body, but the attack never stopped.
"It's not right, stop attacking!" shouted the old antique.
As the body got closer, his doubts grew heavier, and he finally discovered the anomaly.
"Bright God Clan, thank you for helping to hit the supreme god of Taiji Gate, if it weren't for your help, this god really couldn't fight him, this kindness, this god will remember. Xiao Yong's voice sounded suddenly, and the person slowly appeared above Niu Er's body.
What's going on? Everyone's expressions are different.
The Bright God Clan monk was at a loss, why did the Supreme God of Taiji Gate appear here?
Why didn't this supreme god resist and stop when he was attacked?
Is it true that we have beaten him badly, and is it true that our attack is so powerful that it can seriously injure a god?
We're only attacking from a distance of 8,000 miles, and he can leave the attack circle......
The monk who had retreated to a million miles away looked at the body of the Supreme God that was still slowly descending and Xiao Yong who was slowly descending, how could there be a Supreme God here?
Could it be that the Demon God had long known that there was a Russian supreme god here, so he used the attack of the Bright God Clan monk to seriously injure him?......
Only Xiao Yong knows this situation best, and it is also the result of his whim.
Xiao Yong stunned Niu Er with one punch, and then, he punched Niu Er in the face and forehead one after another, and all kinds of avenues attacked him, beating Niu Er to the point that he had no power to fight back, and became a lamb to be slaughtered.
Seeing Niu Er's state, Xiao Yong wanted to absorb his soul and soul power, but in the end he held back and decided to use it as an energy source.
At this time, Er Yong spoke, "Da Yong, you won't use your brains? There are so many forces outside against you, do you want to fight them one by one?"
Yiyong nodded, "It's really enjoyable to fight one by one, and this god likes it." The gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and destroys the Buddha, pushing all the way, that is the supreme pursuit that monks should pursue. β
San Yong frowned, "It's very enjoyable, it's very enjoyable, but it is also possible to be beaten to death by others." At such a time, we should use more brains and deduce the future, there is still a long way to go, and these first-class forces are not the only ones. β
Er Yong said lightly, "Judging from Meng Xiu's memory, there are only three Supreme Gods, but there are more than 1,000 True Gods, including more than 300 old antiques, and more than 3,000 Void Gods, not including those monks who have ideas and have chased all the way. Just imagine, if you keep him, can you use it in the future to dismantle their so-called 'Demon Slaying Alliance'?"
"As I saw just now, these four teams are basically going hand in hand, and the third team is Taijimen. If you make use of this waste, you can make the Taiji Gate and the Bright God Clan have a discord, why not do it?"
San Yong smiled, "Not bad." This kind of thought, this god likes. β
Yi Yong laughed, "That's right, make a scene where they kill each other, this waste will still become energy, killing two birds with one stone, it's good!"
So, the matter was so happily decided.
Xiao Yong flew directly forward, flying straight in the direction of the Bright God Clan monks, and unsurprisingly met in the void, unsurprisingly triggering a siege on the other side.
After entering the space, he took out Niu Er and let Xiao Ding control him to break through the space, while he entered the time array and seized the time to recover his divine power and soul power.
It's just that the attack of the Light God Clan is too fierce, and Xiao Ding's ability to manipulate Niu Er's body is also a little worse, and more than half a day has passed outside, and he can't hold on, causing Niu Er's body to get out of control, and he can only show his face.
However, even if it was only more than half a day, he recovered for more than half a year, and his divine power was completely restored, and his soul power increased to sixty-one thousand two hundred pieces due to absorbing Meng Xiu's soul power, which was a proper God Emperor soul level.
He stepped out of Zhending in one step, glanced at the sky, there was no sign of thunder tribulation, and said in a low voice, "Soul level advancement, is there no thunder tribulation?
Xiao Ding smiled, "Master, for the soul level."
Promotion, there is only one divine tribulation. They are already gods, but they are just a little higher-level; if they enter the master level, it will be completely different; the thunder tribulation at that time should be very terrifying. β
The corners of Xiao Yong's mouth curled, "Have you ever seen the scene of the advanced master?"
Xiao Ding seemed to straighten up and said very arrogantly, "Of course!" but his voice immediately lowered, "It's a pity that it didn't finish and fell, otherwise, there wouldn't be my ups and downs." β
Xiao Yong paused for a moment and didn't continue to ask. Come to think of it, this is Xiaoding's unforgettable pain.
Seeing that the people of the Bright God Clan continued to attack Niu Er's body, he smiled and said, "Xiao Ding, this supreme god is still the raw material in the energy room, although some will be lost, but the vast majority of it will be retained. β
Xiao Ding immediately threw away his frustration and said with a smile, "This is good, waste utilization, the effect of both aspects is good." β
Hearing the sudden sound of talking, and seeing Xiao Yong suddenly appear on Niu Er's body, the Bright God Clan monk quickly retreated, and the old antique shouted, "Xiao Yong, what nonsense are you talking about? Obviously, you carried out a sneak attack on this adult, and we just fell for the trick by mistake." β
Xiao Yong laughed, "Originally, this god was fighting with him, but you kept attacking him, causing him to be distracted and useless; Again, help this god defeat this supreme god, and this god will thank you. β
As soon as the words fell, you fell sharply, stepped on Niu Er's chest, and stepped out a mouthful of old blood.
Niu Er is very desperate now, he was slapped by Xiao Yong's "pop pap", all the tricks were sealed, except for the "ahhh
Under the watchful eyes of so many monks, it was completely humiliating for a supreme god to be stepped on by a true god to fall down, and Ming knew that Xiao Yong was sowing discord, and he couldn't explain it, which was even more humiliating. With two combined blows, he felt that he might as well be dead.
But now, he hasn't been killed by the Bright God Clan monks, and he can't even die if he wants to, how can he not be angry?
Xiao Yong stepped on Niu Er's body, causing the Bright God Clan to throw a rat trap, and he no longer dared to attack, so he could only retreat to prevent him from sacrificing the talisman or launching a surprise attack.
Xiao Yong smiled faintly, "This god doesn't kill you, why are you running away so quickly?"
The Bright God Clan monk was furious. You've borrowed Niu Er's body to block our attack, what should we do if you attack suddenly?
People can't talk nonsense with their eyes open, and they can't be shameless.
If Xiao Yong knew what they were thinking, he would be speechless.
This attack didn't hurt the monk of the Seeking Dao Sect, and he didn't cause harm to himself, why did he kill you?
Controlling Niu Er's body no longer falling, Xiao Yong looked at the Bright God Clan monk lightly, "I don't think there are many gods who come to you this time, go back, don't do anything wrong in the middle circle, you will be punished." β
An old antique shouted, "Xiao Yong, you have killed so many monks of my Bright God Clan, unless you wait with me to go back to be judged, otherwise this matter is not over!"
Xiao Yong turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, his eyes widened, "Are you sure you want this god to go to your Bright God Clan to be judged?!"
The old antique was so frightened that he involuntarily took more than ten steps back, and immediately felt that something was wrong, his chest straightened, and then he returned to his original position, and shouted, "That's nature!
Xiao Yong laughed, "With a waste like you, you count, this god will kill you within ten breaths!"
As soon as these words came out, the old antique and the monks around him all held giant swords and looked at Xiao Yong with a wary expression. Whenever he is dispatched, they will unleash a tidal wave of attacks.
Xiao Yong smiled, "You waste, you think that if you hide among your people, this god can't kill you?"
The Russian spectator shouted loudly, "Senior Xiao, you are not doing this right, two? Time can't be sped up." β
Xiao Yong turned his head and glanced at the monk, "This god just said a word, there is a two-breath time. Five!"
Another spectator shouted, "Xiao Daoyou, you're not joking, are you? β
Xiao Yong laughed, "How can it take ten breaths to deal with him? Give him so much time, just let him live a few more breaths." Seven!"
Before the words fell, the person disappeared, only Niu Er's body was still there, and it began to sink again.
The old antique yelled, "Attack! Attack in all directions!"
All of the Light Protoss monks attacked, and in all directions. The upper and lower spaces were torn apart, and the surrounding directions were not missing a bit.
The old antique smiled evilly, "Even if you master the laws of space, what if you can kill this god?"
A faint voice came from behind him, "You're wrong. The spatial law of this god has risen to the spatial avenue, do you think this attack can block this god?"
The old antique soul rushed forward subconsciously, and as a result, as soon as he rushed out of the three feet, he felt his neck being firmly choked, getting tighter and tighter, and he was a little out of breath.
He swung his sword and slashed, feeling like it was slashing on an iron plate.
I wanted to stab the sword again, but I felt that the strength of my whole body was rapidly disappearing, and I couldn't hold the sword and fell down.
In a trance, he was no longer standing still, but standing on Niu Er, who was sinking.
"How's it going? It's exciting to stand on a god who is about to die, isn't it?"
The old antique was terrified, feeling that the sky around him was getting dark, the sea of knowledge was becoming gray, and everything around him was blurring.