[Chapter 1909 It’s called Chiyue]
After the God King Blood Puppet swallowed ninety-nine godheads, his body continued to expand, instantly turning into a height of ten feet.
But the strange thing is that the appearance that appeared was actually a god who was sacrificed by blood.
At this time, the six upper gods of the Nangong family on the small formation platform bit their fingers one after another, wrote runes in the void, and then chanted the incantations loudly, and then smashed these runes into the body of the god-king blood puppet.
The appearance on the face of the god king’s blood ghost changed rapidly, but every time the appearance changed belonged to those blood sacrifice gods, and the expressions they showed were extremely unwilling, painful, hideous, resentful, and fearful.
In the blink of an eye, time passed slowly.
The appearance on the face of the God King Blood Puppet disappeared again, and his body began to become transparent, and it could be vaguely seen that the ninety-nine godheads in his body had been fused together.
But it’s the size of a basketball.
“It’s almost done!” The little old man was trembling with excitement: “Wu Shuang, get ready, as soon as the god king is completed, you will swallow it immediately!”
“Yes, Father!”
Nangong Wushuang nodded, and there was a touch of heat in his eyes. As long as he swallowed this God King Godhead, he would become a God King.
The body of the God King Blood Puppet became more and more transparent, and the God King Godhead in his body became smaller and smaller, and gradually released a coercion, as if he wanted to escape from the God King Blood Puppet.
As a result, the upper gods of the six Nangong family couldn’t help but increase the speed of the people’s breaking into the blood talisman, and fine sweat stains appeared on each forehead, showing a faint expression of difficulty.
inside the warship.
Song Yan slowly scanned the expressions of everyone, and found that except for Xiao Fankong, Chiyue Tianshen and Yinyi Tianshen, the eyes of others looking at the pseudo-god king were all hot.
He can understand that the reason why they choose to succeed in the pseudo-godhead is because they want to fight that godhead.
As for whether the ninety-nine gods were dead or alive, they didn’t care much.
finally.
After two hours, the god-king godhead in the god-king blood puppet burst into a strong coercion and brilliance. With a click, the blood puppet’s body shattered, and the godhead rose into the sky, intending to escape.
But it was blocked by the formation.
At the same time, the six upper gods also played tricks, trying to fix the godhead.
“Wu Shuang, hurry up!”
The little old man shouted excitedly.
“Yes, Father!”
As soon as Nangong Wushang moved, he rushed directly into the formation, then grabbed the godhead, swallowed it, and then sat directly on top of the Tai Chi fish to refine the godhead.
“Go!”
at this time.
Baili Yashan let out a cold snort, and the warship hidden in the grass suddenly flew into the air, and instantly expanded into a behemoth.
This beam of light directly bombarded the group of gods in the Nangong family.
Immediately, more than 30 gods were bombarded and killed.
Before the gods of the Nangong family could react, eighteen figures flew out from the warship, and started the massacre of the Nangong family.
“Damn!”
The little old man’s eyes became blood red, and he subconsciously rushed towards Xiao Fankong.
“Boom boom boom!”
The energy exploded, the void shook, and the two fought dozens of times in an instant.
Xiao Fankong fell slightly behind.
During this period, the gods of the Nangong family had been slaughtered until very little was left.
At the same time, the silver-winged god joined the siege of the little old man.
At this time, Baili Yashan rushed into the formation and killed Nangong Wushuang.
“court death!”
Nangong Wushuang, who closed his eyes to refine the divine king, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to split a black sword energy.
“Humph!”
A trace of disdain flashed in Baili Yashan’s eyes, and he greeted him with a fist.
But the result was that Baili Yashan was directly blasted out of the formation.
“Damn!”
A fierce look flashed in Baili Yashan’s eyes, but he did not expect that Nangong Wushuang had only refined a trace of Godhead, and his strength had increased so much.
“Kill him and seize the godhead!”
At this time, the other gods of the Nangong family had been slaughtered, and more seven-star gods and demons came, and then rushed into the battle with Baili Yashan, besieging Nangong Wushuang, but the six elders of the Nangong family could not move, because they This formation must be maintained, otherwise, Nangong Wushuang will be attacked by the godhead.
the other side.
With the cooperation of Xiao Fankong and Yinyi Tianshen, the little old man was already injured. Moments later, the little old man’s body was smashed in half by Yinyi Tianshen. Xiao Fankong saw the opportunity and directly blew his head.
in array.
Although Nangong Wushuang was strong, he quickly became weak in the face of the siege of the fourteen upper gods.
“Puff puff puff!”
There were multiple wounds on his body, and the blood flowed non-stop.
After a while.
His body was blown up, the god king flew out again, and was caught by Baili Yashan.
“Haha, kill them!”
Baili Yashan laughed and led his men to kill the six upper gods of the Nangong family.
The six upper gods were already consuming a lot, but after a few moves, they were all killed.
There are still many gods of the Nangong family in the canyon. Seeing that in an instant, the gods of their own family were killed cleanly, and even the master and the young master were killed, and they fell into a sluggishness for a while.
“Cut the weeds and roots, and kill them together!”
A seven-star god and demon suggested.
“My lord, they are a group of ordinary gods, let them go!”
Song Yan jumped off the battleship and said.
“What are you, go away for this deity!”
The seven-star god and demon swept over Song Yan contemptuously.
“He is the deity’s younger brother, do you want to die by insulting him?”
The Chiyue Heavenly God stepped out, staring at the seven-star god and demon with a cold gaze.
The seven-star god and demon sneered: “Scarlet Moon God, such a great prestige, unfortunately, I, Qianhe-Jun, don’t eat this, get out of the way, or I will kill you!”
“court death!”
At this moment, Chiyue Tianshen suddenly disappeared in place.
Not to be outdone, the Seven-Star God and Demon collided with the Chiyue Heavenly God in mid-air, but after only three breaths, the other party fell back and fell heavily on the ground.
The corners of his mouth were stained with blood.
Chiyue Tianshen looked down at him with lofty eyes: “If it weren’t for the sake of my younger brother who is also a god and demon group, you would be dead!”
“Very good! Very good!” Qianhejun smiled grimly: “Scarlet Moon God is indeed well-deserved, but if you can protect that kid for a while, you can still protect him for the rest of his life!”
at this time.
Song Yan stepped out and looked at the seven-star god named Qianhejun and said, “Give me a hundred years, and I will make you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!”
“Why a hundred years, my sister will behead him for you now!”
Chiyue Tianshen said with a smile.
Then, Chiyue Tianshen disappeared again.
“not good!”
Baili Yashan’s expression suddenly changed, and he appeared in front of Qianhejun. With several violent collisions, Bailiyashan and Qianhejun fell out together and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, many of the other twelve seven-star gods and demons changed their expressions slightly, and quickly moved to block the two of them.
“Sister, forget it! I can handle this myself!”
Song Yan spoke again.
“Okay, for your sake, I’ll spare them. If they dare to bully you again, tell my sister directly, and my sister will help you teach them a lesson!” While speaking, a scarlet red like a crescent moon appeared in the hands of Chiyue Tianshen. Color artifact: “Little brother, do you know what this is?”
“do not know!”
Song Yan shook his head.
Chiyue chuckled lightly: “It’s called Chiyue, and I have tasted the blood of thirty-seven gods in the upper gods. It hasn’t been stained with blood for ten thousand years. I’m worried that I won’t have the chance to get blood stained, so don’t make fun of yourself!”
Speaking of this, Chiyue Tianshen lightly swept over the other seven-star gods and demons, and subconsciously, a chill appeared in their hearts.
