Chapter 1079: The crisis is coming (3)
"Where to run!!"
Ye Que smashed it down with a stick.
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The dark void is shaking, and the dark void **** is howling. He has the law, and he can't withstand such a terrifying hard damage.
Ye Que was too strong, so strong that he could use hard damage to suppress the gods.
Rumble!
Round after round of secret techniques smashed down, the skin of the dark void **** was torn apart, and the blood spilled on the dark void.
Roar! !
The dark void **** screamed and fled quickly.
However, the more he fled, the more difficult it was for him to resist Ye Que's attack, and the more attacks he suffered.
This is a deadly move.
He had only run tens of millions of miles before he lost his strength.
Ye Que smashed round after round of secret arts, from the superposition of tens of thousands of secret arts at the beginning, to the current five or six hundred thousand kinds of secret arts, pouring them into the body of the dark void god.
boom! !
Rumble! !
Loud noises roared, strange lights continued, and the battle continued.
In the end, the dark void **** was crushed, his body was torn apart, his blood dried up in the dark void, and he died with a wail.
Ye Que panted heavily, stepping on the body of the dark void god, the huge pressure on his body was slowly relaxing.
With a trembling hand, Fa Xiaomei held the recording treasure and tremblingly said: "I really killed the fifth-level god..."
Seeing it with my own eyes was extremely shocking.
The ancient **** was too strong, too strong for her to comprehend, so strong that she became obsessed, and so strong that she adored him.
She was born in the universe city, but because of the power of the little ancient god, she came to the extreme southern starry sky.
In her heart, the ancient **** is invincible, the invincible **** of war who guards the starry sky.
She fantasized about the power of the ancient **** countless times, and told many people how powerful the ancient **** is.
Now seeing this scene in person, the shock is too strong.
"Ancient God, little Ancient God! Little Turtle!"
Fa Xiaomei put away the recording treasure, waved the wings of law, and flew towards Ye Que.
At this time, she put away the mask and turned into a little girl.
Ye Que quickly reminded: "Don't expose my identity!"
"It's too late to expose it or not!"
A cold voice came, followed by three powerful auras of the gods.
Two fifth-tier gods and one sixth-tier god.
Ye Que looked up, his face changed slightly.
He put away the corpse of the dark void **** and ran away.
But the opponent was already prepared, and rushed out first, intercepting the ancient **** back and forth.
"The words of the 13-star ancient **** can be followed, I don't know if you saw this, but don't worry, we won't take action at will!"
Yin Xue sneered, the pressure of the fifth-level gods was on Ye Que, and he resisted the urge to do something.
Because the deterrent power of the thirteen-star ancient **** was too strong, he was worried that the ancient **** was investigating here, so he didn't dare to mess around.
"Let my Silver Wing Hunter Pavilion completely close down, and all the subordinates trained over the years will run away! Ancient God, ancient god, you are really ruthless!"
Another fifth-level **** came from the Silver Wing Hunter Pavilion, and his face was gloomy.
"If we don't kill you, there will always be one who can kill you!"
That sixth-level **** is also a member of the Silver Wing Hunter Pavilion, and he is the strongest. Unfortunately, because the Hunter Pavilion closed down, it also destroyed the market and lost everything.
These three gods sold everything to escape the punishment of Fangshidian. When they saw the ancient gods at this time, they were so angry that their faces became the bottom of the pot.
"You gods can't mess around, I have recorded everything here, if anyone dares to do something, the 13-star ancient **** will not spare you!"
Fa Xiaomei took out the recording treasure and gave a cold warning.
The three great gods frowned, thinking where did the ants come from, but when they saw Fayi behind Xiaomei, their expressions changed.
Ranked sixth in the universe, the Winged Human race...
The three great gods kept their faces cold and said nothing more, and put away their murderous intentions.
Killing an ancient **** is risky, and provoking a Fayi human race is also risky.
So they all converged.
Fortunately, they have already made preparations on how to suppress each other.
With a bang, the peerless divine king-level prophet came, also wearing light armor, his face was slightly pale because the clone was broken.
"Ancient God, you never expected that I would catch up to you, right?"
The Prophet sneered.
Facing the fifth-order gods, he would definitely not be able to beat them. Even if he had the ability to see, the difference in strength was too great.
Unlike the ancient gods, who can beat gods by leapfrogging.
But he also has his advantages.
In the same realm, even the ancient gods can't do anything to him.
"Today, I will consume your Nirvana!"
A peerless divine king-level prophet wants to exhaust the ancient **** to death through his own prophetic means.
"Only by you?"
Ye Que sneered, his voice was cold and mysterious under the nightmare mask.
The Prophet listened to his words with a gloomy face, thinking of this guy's infinite firepower, he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.
It's still uncertain who consumes who.
"It's not just him! There is another person who definitely wants to kill you!"
Yinxue sneered and looked at the sixth-order god.
The sixth-order **** is also a silver-winged person, so he listened to him and took out a box the size of a palm.
He cast a spell to open the box.
The ice inside floated out.
She is unconscious at the moment, with various prophetic runes all over her head, exuding a strange aura.
The light-armored prophet sneered: "I asked the god-level prophet to take action, and use the prophet's soul touch to eliminate the nightmare power on her bit by bit."
The power of nightmare is very powerful, even the prophet's soul point can't match it.
However, casting spells and cracking are two different things.
It's the same as creation and destruction. Creation is definitely difficult, but destruction only takes one blow.
Although there is no solution to the complete nightmare power, the prophet's soul touch technique cannot be cracked.
But now Bing Yining has cracks in the power of nightmares on his body, just giving the prophet a chance to use soul magic to tear, expand and destroy the cracks.
Now, the prophet's soul pointing technique is to break the nightmare power in Bing Yining's body, and break Bing Yining's habit of respecting the ancient gods.
Let Bing Yining return to his previous appearance.
Destruction is slow, but, they can afford to wait.
The Prophet in Light Armor looked at Ye Que, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Do you want to see her, completely free from the power of nightmare, and get rid of the habit of respecting and adoring you?"
"We won't kill you, but Bing Yining will definitely hate you and kill you desperately! This is a complete fifth-order **** with peak combat power and state!"
Yin Xue sneered.
Ye Que remained silent and flew towards Bing Yining, but was blocked by the sixth-order god.
"You, a **** king, don't get involved in matters between gods and spirits."
The sixth-order **** cast a light curtain to isolate him from Bing Yining.
"Let's fight with me. I'll exhaust you first, and then let you get in touch with Bing Yining. At that time, let's see how she will retaliate against you desperately!"
With his hands behind his back, the Prophet in light armor launched a peerless attack, emitting a strange light, and went straight to Ye Que.
Ye Que dodged, and the three gods followed with Bing Yining.
They didn't make a move, just followed closely, and then waited for Bing Yining to wake up.
Fa Xiaomei was worried that something would happen to the ancient gods, but there was nothing she could do. The only thing she could do now was to record to ensure that these gods would not dare to make a move.
