Chapter 681: One Man Fights Three Gods

In the mountains of the northwest border, the secret realm of Jiagu hides the King of the Babel Tree.

In the heart of the Pacific Ocean, the secret realm of Otsusui hides the god Kun.

On the secret realm of Bingtu under the altar hides the lord of the Xuan Land.

There is no movement in the other two Wuluan Secret Realms and the Secret Realm of Self-Worship in the Eight Yuan Realm, perhaps because these two secret realms are not within the sphere of influence of the demon slayer, and the movement when they broke the ground and was born was not so big, and it is still impossible to know.

Sure enough, less than thirty seconds after Shen Chong rushed out of the space station, he saw five pillars of light of different colors on the earth in the distance in front of him rising into the sky, and even broke through the mysterious dark red clouds and went straight into the sky.

These five pillars of light were all located on the Eurasian continent, but they happened to be facing Shen Chong's direction.

At the same time, the heartbeat in Shen Chong's own body became louder one after another, and even caused every cell in his body to resonate.

This hindered his movements, but he was now fully committed to distancing himself from the station.

He only needs to move in a straight line after summoning the Xuantian battle suit, and the requirements for the fineness of his control are not so high.

Lin Zhishu's voice sounded in the portable communicator, "Are you okay?" ”

Shen Chong didn't want her to worry, so he smiled confidently at the air, "It's okay, I'll just come out and take a look at the situation." ”

"I know you're lying, but I'm sure you'll be able to solve everything, right?"

Shen Chongying said: "Of course." But in case I can't come back for a while, there is a simple operation center in the bedside table in the living room that requires your fingerprint to open, and you can activate it to cruise remotely with the assistance of artificial intelligence, and you can automatically fall into orbit when you reach Mars. The solar sails, combined with a backup nuclear power system, can support the round trip from Earth to Mars, but the speed will be slower only in cruise mode. ”

"You ......"

"Don't talk about it, I'll be busy first."

Sensing that the vibration in his body was becoming more and more violent, and he was about to lose control of his voice, Shen Chong decisively interrupted the communication, turned his head back and looked at the space station behind him, which was gradually moving away, and then continued to fly into the depths of the starry sky without looking back.

On the dark red earth behind him, a sixth pillar of pitch-black light appeared, coming from the Lingzhi region where the ghost dragon lived.

The former world's number one powerhouse finally responded to the five ancient bosses who had recovered.

The five pillars of light sensed the movement of the ghost dragon, and they all shone brightly, echoing each other from afar.

But they didn't move, they still waited for something.

Others don't understand, but Shen Chong knows it.

They were waiting for the other three in the Eight Yuan Realm!

The brilliant brilliance emitted by the five pillars of light in the starry sky shone on Shen Chong's body, and the dantian position in his lower abdomen boomed, and the wisp of primordial wind trembled suddenly, turning into a whirlwind and coiling around the flame of the Red Lotus Fire Phoenix Fist and turned rapidly.

At the same time, Shen Chong's figure in the air suddenly froze, and a flocculent purple glow swirled around him, making him unable to move.

This purple glow was the power of Ding Yan's secret realm that had been lurking in his body.

The five rays of light that lit up at the same time were intended to awaken their three companions.

"Bold fanatic, how dare you trap us in your mere mortal body!"

The wind of the primordial spirit whistled and blew in his body, and it actually simulated the sound of human speech in a resonant way.

This voice is old and distant, with an inexplicable majesty.

Shen Chong only snorted, "Ridiculous, this seat is a god!" Where are the mere mortals? What's more, where am I struggling with you? You crashed into me! Junior, who the hell are you? ”

"Bastard!"

The old voice was furious.

The owner of this voice was also confused, according to their original plan, at this moment, as the Lord of the Eight Yuan Realm, they should have awakened and recovered at the same time.

The other five successfully woke up as planned, but themselves, Ding Hui and Huo Lian came out of the basket.

Fortunately, my consciousness is fully awakened, although I don't have a body, I can wrap my complete consciousness in the wind of the beginning of the Yuan to communicate with the outside world.

The two of them are even more miserable, only a little ignorant self-awareness, and they can barely echo him to advance and retreat together.

What Yuan Feng has to do now is to find a way to use the power of wind and fire to completely awaken the fire lotus.

But no matter how he blew it with the wind, the slowly burning fire lotus just didn't move.

So he was indignant and anxious, so he took the initiative to expose his existence, thinking that he could bluff the other party, but he never wanted to be humiliated instead of pretending to be forced.

"Just a junior, arrogant and arrogant, claiming to be a god, into my dream!"

If one plan fails, another plan will be regenerated, the Yuan Feng roared, and the milky white Yuan Chu Wind rose from Shen Chong's lower abdomen, and in an instant, it was filled with the light curtain condensed by the Xuantian battle suit, and Shen Chong was firmly enveloped.

Shen Chong inhaled some of this milky white primordial wind in his snort, and his consciousness suddenly fell into chaos, and he fainted in a groggy state.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in a white void.

Directly in front of him, a gloomy old man with a fluttering white beard was suspended.

It looks like a fairy wind and bones, but there is anger in his eyebrows.

This is the resentment that has been accumulating in his heart for thousands of years of sleep.

This resentment broke his way and filled him with hatred for everything.

"One of the Eight Pillar Gods, the Lord of the Xinkong Secret Realm, my Yuan Feng is here. Junior, I limit you to release Ding Hui and Fire Lotus within three breaths, let me and the other three reunite in the starry sky, and I can spare you from dying. It can also make you a prodigy under my eight-pillar divine seat, which can make you immortal and let you dominate the world! ”

The old man said slowly, word by word, but Shen Chong guessed their so-called plan clearly.

Shen Chong smiled, "The frog at the bottom of the well, this seat said that I am a god, and you are the juniors." ”

After speaking, as his mind moved, the eight-armed God of War image of the Broken Universe Fighting Spirit suddenly appeared behind him, dressed in dark blue armor and holding a flowing firefly divine weapon.

Seeing this, Yuan Feng was immediately furious, "How is it possible! Eight-armed Soul Slayer Demon Venerable! Lock the Wind Clock! Who are you! ”

His gaze was falling on the bottommost arm on the left side of the eight-armed God of War, and what was held in that arm was what Shen Chong had been mistaking for a hammer to smash people before.

was called broken by Yuan Feng, Shen Chong looked back at himself, only to find that this thing did look like a bell.

"So, who's the junior? What is the Soul Slayer Demon Venerable? Won't you explain it to me? ”

Shen Chong shrugged.

"The old man fought with you!"

Yuan Feng let out a strange scream, his body fluttered away, and his two big hands waved in unison, and the milky white wind of the Dao Dao rolled rapidly, turning into a sharp blade that cut through everything and slashed towards Shen Chong.

Shen Chong retreated out of thin air, and the breastplate of the Broken Yu Fighting Spirit opened, revealing a stone chair engraved with a seven-star relief under his chest.

Shen Chong slowly sat inside, and the Broken Yu Fighting Soul breastplate closed again, only to let the flowing wind blade from Yuan Feng clank outside, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Idiot, in my body, how could you possibly win me? It's not your dream, it's mine! ”

Shen Chong said that the heavens were broken, and the lock wind bell roared and long, and the sky arched down, covering the soul body of Yuan Feng.

"Ant, die!"

With Shen Chong's confidence that he didn't know where to borrow, he seemed to have returned to the state of being controlled by Wang Fifty-three's serial heart poison, and he was only the one in heaven and on earth.

The Wind Lock Bell roared loudly, and the faint blue fluctuating circle of light spread out from the bell mouth, turning into circles and rings to pounce on Yuan Feng, firmly restraining it.

At the same time, in his body in the outside world, the red lotus flame suddenly spread on its own, as if it was about to burn through his stomach.

The flocculent purple glow that swirled around him converged into bundles, as if to strangle him to death.

The three Elder Gods are all fighting for their lives.