Chapter 640 God of Death A desert. Among the vast yellow sand, there are ruins of temples built with huge rocks. This place used to be the temple of the **** of death, but later it was abandoned for some reason. This day. A strong spiritual light suddenly burst out from the ruins of the temple. The demigod mummies wrapped in bandages all over their bodies roared by the hollowed-out internal organs, and could easily separate the desert with just one blow. They are fighting fiercely with the invaders as temple guards. These invaders were also very strange. Among them, the leader was an old monk with kind eyes, but he had a huge string of skeleton beads hanging around his neck and a red karma knife in his hand. Wherever you pass, a filthy inspiration flashes.
puff! A flash of sword light cut a demigod mummy from beginning to end. The monk Yahuo flashed under his feet, and teleported into the ruins of the temple as if he was divine feet. Then... He was slashed away by a pitch-black sickle. choke! If it weren't for the red lotus blade in the hand of the Karma Fire Monk to block it, it might have fallen directly. "The smell of rotten souls..." A saint with a strange shape, dog-headed and human body walked out of the ruins of the temple and sniffed: "It turned out to be you, a group of remnants who escaped from the bottom of the eighteen levels of hell..." He is the God of Death in the Great Zhou divine system and should have been very powerful. But the other gods were afraid that His power would soar, especially in the operation of the underworld, secretly intercepting the benefits of the soul, and thus deprived him of most of his authority. This leads to the fact that the God of Death is very weak and is not much better than the God of Power and Courage. "wrong…" "Even if you are resurrected and become evil gods, you will not be able to find me..." The Holy One of the Death sighed: "It seems that there are senior officials in my church who betrayed me... They are coveting my priesthood of death!" He pointed at it casually. In the dark, a high-level professional wearing a sacrificial robe covered his heart, looked painful and fell to the ground. —Death finger! The power of the realm of death is absolutely not weak, especially in the hands of the gods.
"Law-Death!" An invisible wave flashed by, and another group of attackers fell down like harvesting wheat. The Saint of Death raised the sickle in his hand and cut it through, as if harvesting wheat. —Soul Harvest! These three moves are all instant death spells, with a very high priority. Even if a demigod is not tenacious enough, he might die directly. choke! The next moment, the Karma Fire Monk held the Red Lotus Demon Sword in his hand, blocking the illusory sword shadow that the soul harvested. Its soul is extremely tough. It was made by experiencing the thumping of the eighteen levels of **** and grinding in the **** of the infinite! "Amitabha, please follow the monk to hell!" The monk of the Karma Huo proclaimed the Buddha's name with great anticipation. However, facing a true sacred person, even if the underworld gods and high-level professionals join forces, they still gradually fall into a disadvantage. Roar! suddenly! A dragon roar came. A green dragon claw fell from the sky, as if to turn the world upside down. Bang! After one claw, Fang Xing did not slow down at all and hit the desert hard. The huge dragon head aimed at the saint of death with a dog-headed human body, and took a deep breath. —The dragon breathes! The blue airflow seemed to be able to dissolve all things in the world, and the sacred Death, who was already seriously injured by the dragon claw, instantly turned into ashes. Only one golden clergy crystal remained in place. [Kill the target! You get 15 divine points! 】 [You have obtained the priesthood of ‘death’! 】 … Seeing the prompt on the attribute panel, Fang Xing was very satisfied, and then turned into a blue light and left directly. He was very busy and had to kill more while the gods had not yet reacted. The order of killing is also very important. Now that you have obtained the power and death priesthood, Panwu Avenue has a guaranteed guarantee. Next, it’s time to kill the God of War and end the grudges.
"What is that?" "A dragon?" After Fang Xing left, the clergy on the ground looked at each other. But the **** of death was dead, and they had no choice but to leave. I don’t know how long it took, the wind and sand blew, and a skull appeared. Inside the skull, there was a little dim soul fire: "Damn the blue dragon... the Lord God will definitely avenge me." As the God of Death, He is naturally well versed in the power of the realm of death, especially the spells of resurrection after death. Death is certainly prepared similarly, but has lost most of his divinity and the most important 'death' clergy, and He is now very weak. However, He has all the experience of the ritual of the Gods and a lot of knowledge of the ritual of darkness, and he will definitely grow up again! "Amitabha, I will never forget you, and there will be a resounding response. I finally saw the donor again." At this moment, a Buddha's name full of emotions rang out. The skull was stunned and immediately saw a broken bowl covering it. The monk Yehuo picked up the bowl and his face was filled with relief: "Donor... Please go to Wujian with the little monk..." Under the generous monk's robe, one black and dry palm after another was immediately crawled out of his black and dry palms. Grasp the bowl and grab the little soul fire inside... "No…" The **** of death let out a wail full of pain, and then the area began to settle, as if it was about to fall into the lowest **** together... … "My destructive power...has reached a certain peak." "But there is still a distance away from the ancient god." Fang Xing wandered over the nine heavens, watching the scenery on the ground gradually turning into ants. At his level, you can even overlook the entire mundane world, and even when you look up, you can see the vast heavenly court. However, at this time the heaven was occupied by the violent ocean of source power and was repeatedly washed away... But Fang Xing could vaguely feel that this impact would not last too long. At most years, the powerful of the gods can return to their kingdom of gods and retract into the shell of an invincible turtle. The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥! ‘In the mundane world, there are not necessarily many top professionals who can act decisively and seize the opportunity to kill God…’ He looked southwest and saw a sensation of war rising into the sky. ‘Have the army of sects outside the area entered the Three Abyss? ’ After all, the Sanjue Pass Guard and most of the army have been destroyed, which is not difficult.
At this time, the gods themselves were in a state of great difficulty in dealing with these trivial matters. "Panwu Avenue is based on the complete law of destruction, the law of true self, part of death, and the law of power..." Fang Xing flew while comprehending the Panwu Avenue. ‘I have now obtained the complete law of death and the law of power… It is very simple to intercept some of them and form a complete Panwu Avenue. ’ After all, Panwu Dao only requires comprehending part of the power and the law of death. But Fang Xing had a complete understanding, which was equivalent to exceeding the goal. "And... the rules of this world are also somewhat strange." He looked inside and could see a little divine fire burning in the huge dragon body. In the divine fire, two large and two small total four priest crystals are circulating like planets. An inexplicable golden thread was pulled out from the priesthood of death and power. The biggest destruction clan crystal is to start fusion of the true self crystal and absorb these golden threads. It seems...to form a whole new clergy? "Is it a priesthood of Pan Wu?" "This is equivalent to creating a concept that is embedded in the priesthood system..." "Once I complete this, I will probably be the person of the ancient god." Although the person of the ancient **** is not as good as the transcendent god, it is also quite good. "It is unlikely that you can complete the three transcendent characteristics of extraordinary divine power, transcendent divine nature and great divine nature at one time..." "The main focus is on great divinity..." Fang Xing had a slight estimate and knew how many times he destroyed the true god, and his destruction power was very pleasant, and at the same time he also condensed more destructive divine nature. After all the transformations, the value of natural divinity has just exceeded 50 points! Half the road to great divinity has been paved! "There are ten true gods in the Great Zhou divine system...not to mention a few of the powerful gods, each of which is enough to provide twenty or thirty points of divinity, which is enough!" A golden man appeared in Fang Xing's hand, which represented the **** of war. According to the guidance, he came to the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty. "Isn't it hidden in the capital, but a military camp?" Fang Xing looked at the continuous camp and estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of troops stationed. What's even more terrifying is that this army is all elite! Not only are there exquisite armor and complete bows and horses, but there are also war equipment such as floating boats and mechanical puppet beasts.
A natural light flashed by. Then, Fang Xing saw the flag of this army. "The Death Army, one of the three most elite legions of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty...the most important thing is that it mainly believes in the God of War!" Compared to the **** of courage and strength and the **** of death hiding in the small temple, they hope that the enemy will not come to the door, but the **** of war knows very well how annoying his family is. Therefore, after the Saint came, he came directly to His strongest military camp. This is also a confidence in one's own command! The army has always required strict discipline and is prohibited before departure! The God of War cannot be defeated by the superiors in the army! "And, once you delay, you can get support from the Imperial Empire immediately... Although you have lost the twelve golden men, there are many demigods who are loyal to the royal family..." "It's really a good plan, is it planning?" Fang Xing took a deep breath and swooped down. Now that he has extinguished all kinds of cards, his advantage will become smaller and smaller as time goes by. So go and calculate and weigh! At this time, he wanted to directly destroy the army with his strong strength and destroy the God of War! Roar! A dragon roar sounded, with a strong dragon power. In an instant, in the stables in the military camp, many war horses were frightened and ran away, some knelt on the ground, urinating. "The war horse is illegal, and the same crime as the sergeant, disrupt the array, kill!" Several iron armored guards holding Mo Dao had cold eyes and entered the stable directly and waved Mo Dao in their hands. The sword light was like snowflakes, and the huge horse's heads fell down. Inside the tent. The God of War in black armor looked at the sky with a gloomy expression: "Destruction... You are indeed here!" (End of this chapter)