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Chapter 1337 - The Consequences of Not Drinking Alcohol


War Angel Amodai, with great divine light, showed a hint of interest in his sharp eyes, just like a hunter seeing his prey.

Ancient Shinto originated from the civilization of the immortal tribe.

It was a great era of great glory, with the spirit of immortality and the enlightenment of heaven.

Immortal is an ethereal and boundless existence.

The gods are born from immortals, but they are different from immortals.

Without the ethereal nature of immortality, they have created a thick and vast world that belongs to gods.

"What a familiar smell."

The immortal who walked out from behind Tianluo Immortal General had a fierce aura all over his body, as if he had walked out of an ancient battlefield.

The immortal energy lingering around him was somewhat stagnant, exuding a strong aura of decay.

"I have fought hundreds of battles, killed thousands of rebels in my life, and conquered all parts of the continent.

Today I will purify my immortal body with divine blood."

A broken fairy spear appeared in the immortal's hand.

It was as black as a fire stick, without any trace of fairy luster.

The darkness was so intense that it could not be dissolved.

At this moment, the immortal's aura changed drastically, as if he had broken free from an invisible shackles, terrifying energy burst out, and the immortal hair condensed with blood clots flew. kill The dark fairy spear struck forward without any momentum, just like an ordinary stone spear in the wilderness.

It seemed soft, but it suddenly made Battle Angel Amodai's eyes show solemnity.

"The magic of war leads to the gods."

At this moment, Qingyang Huan looked at the back of the immortal, with a solemn look in his eyes.

The immortal seemed to be using the spear powerlessly, but in fact all his power was hidden deep in the immortal spear.

There are many kinds of so-called war techniques to communicate with the gods, and the one displayed by the immortal in front of him is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

The immortal spear seizes the soul. puff At this moment, the battle angel's head exploded, and the light shone through time and space.

The power of light burst out and penetrated the void, leaving the Guixu world riddled with holes and crumbling.

So scary clang However, the headless war angel's feathers burned with divine flames on his back, and he still raised the cross sword of light with both hands high, facing down the immortal.

"Immortal God" Facing the Cross Slash, the immortal remained calm and pulled out a shot of flowers with the fairy spear in his hand.

The heaven and earth were enveloped by the burst of fairy light, which was imprinted on the Cross Slash of Light.

In a daze, two magnificent worlds collided, and the Cross of Light was gradually dissolved.

However, in an instant, the battle formation of the six-pointed star under the headless angel burst out with divine light.

"Eternal light shines on heaven and earth" A dazzling divine light burst out, directly on the headless angel's shoulders, and a new head grew again.

"Holy shit" Uncle Turtle's eyes were straightened.

What the hell kind of operation is this?

He was decapitated and reborn.

"It's a small skill, a rubbish Shinto technique."

At the same time, the immortal's stiff face raised slightly, and there was a hoarse sound like the collision of gold and stone.

He raised his other hand, made a fist seal, and instantly turned into lightning, blasting towards the Bright War Angel. go. boom This blow was too fast.

Even Qingyang Huan didn't fully grasp the mystery, and War Angel Amodai didn't even react before being punched into his chest by a fist.

"ah" With a roar, Amodai's entire chest was torn apart, and a dazzling divine light burst out.

He wanted to struggle, but his divine body was restrained.

Gudong Gudong At this moment, a creepy voice sounded, and a faint golden light glowed on the arm of the immortal who had penetrated Amodai's chest.

Like water, the divine power in Amodai's body was drawn away and entered into the immortal's body.

"Fairy Clan vs.

Puppet" Amodai's eyes burst out, burning the heaven and earth like the divine sun, and there was a trace of panic in his pupils.

"Immortal war puppets, nourish the war with blood, the heaven and the earth will not be buried, and the eternity will not be empty."

In just a few breaths of time, the huge angelic body was sucked dry at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the remaining body turned into dots of light that scattered across the sky and earth.

After absorbing the divine blood, the immortal's body bloomed with light like blood spots, then dimmed and returned to its previous appearance.

"puppet" It wasn't until the battle angel roared before his death that Qingyang Huan realized that the immortal in front of him was actually a puppet, a puppet that could control the magic of war and the gods.

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Immortals, are they so scary?

"Cover the sea."

Tianluo Immortal General chanted softly, and the immortal puppet whose name was taboo returned to his back, as if nothing happened.

A puppet from the Immortal Clan, with just two moves, it sucked all the flesh and blood out of the angel who crushed the powerful Emperor of the Holy Clan.

This kind of domineering and fierce force has an invincible shocking power. bang bang bang After a brief silence, Qingyang Huan stretched out his hands and patted them, breaking the silence in the void.

"The Immortal Clan is indeed a giant clan that is older than the God Clan.

Our human race is still young and we really need to learn from the big brother of the Immortal Clan."

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan's eyes kept looking up and down on the Immortal Puppet.

The Immortal Clan was really amazing.

This puppet actually had a unique consciousness like a real living being.

It didn't look like a cold puppet at all.

"This is a good way to sacrifice a puppet."

Thinking about it in their hearts, Qingyanghuan and Gui Buxian looked at each other and thought this was possible.

Emperor Mingtong on the side also had solemnity in his eyes.

Even he realized that this figure was not a real flesh and blood body when the immortal puppet controlled the battle method and communicated with the gods.

A puppet can actually use the magic of war to communicate with gods.

He is a great emperor and has never heard of such a existence after experiencing many years of ups and downs.

I can't feel the coldness belonging to the puppet.

Could it be that it is a psychic immortal corpse?

Is it still an immortal clan?

It is said that at the beginning of modern times, when the human race was fighting against the allied forces of all races in the Zhulu battlefield, an invincible heavenly army appeared, invulnerable to fire and water, and was suspected to be a puppet team.

However, after the Zhulu battle, This human race heavenly soldier completely disappeared.

"Alright, the angels of the gods are dead, let's open the divine realm."

Immortal General Tianluo could guess what Qing Yanghuan and Emperor Ming Tong were thinking just by feeling the changes in the expressions of the two people around them.

The Immortal Clan is an ethnic group that is older than the God Clan.

It created a civilization era belonging to the Immortal Clan.

Both the Human Clan and the Holy Clan are just juniors.

The foundation and mysteries of the Immortal Clan are beyond the reach of your juniors.

If the Immortal Clan had not been severely damaged, how could they cooperate with the juniors?

They would definitely fight and all the clans in the world would call them daddy.

Big or not, strong or not, he is called daddy.

Now the fairy clan’s daddy is just temporarily withered, that’s all.

At this time, Tianluo Immortal General glanced at Qingyang Huan and said calmly: "My immortal clan will take the lead and overwhelm the sea."

As the words fell, the puppet immortal from before turned into a beam of fairy light that penetrated the void and crashed into the vast darkness.

"The Immortals have high righteousness."

Qingyang Huan flattered him.

He naturally understood what Tianluo Immortal General meant.

Our Immortal Clan has given you enough face, yet you haven’t revealed the location of Liuyun Immortal Sect. click After a few breaths, a crack of light opened between the darkness of heaven and earth, extending to the sky and the earth, stretching for tens of thousands of miles.

In the vast divine light of light, a huge statue of the light god held a holy sword of light in both hands, overlooking the eight wastelands and four extremes, nine heavens and ten places. .

The Divine Realm of Light slowly opened and appeared in front of Qing Yanghuan and others.

The statue of the god, which is as high as the sky and the earth, stands between the clouds and mist, with two streaks of light golden blood flowing from its eyes.

For a moment, the entire time and space stood still at this moment.

"The Lord God sheds tears" This scene shocked several powerful men.

In the era when the ancient gods were juxtaposed, the Lord God of Light, who was known to have divine power across the ancient and modern times, actually left blood and tears.

Even though there was just a statue in front of them, Qingyanghuan and others still felt a strange feeling. click A crisp sound came, and the tearful statue of the main god cracked into tiny cracks, like fine porcelain broken into pieces, so densely packed that it was hard to count them.

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retreat At this moment, Qingyang Huan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and several figures retreated towards the rear.

However, in an instant, the divine light of light prevailed in the Divine Realm of Light, exploding like a rain of light in time and space, and splashed towards the four extremes of the universe.

"Light Reborn" Tianluo Tianjiang saw this scene, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The reason why he came with an immortal puppet was because there was a statue of light here.

Although it is impossible to say which generation of the Lord of Light this is left behind, if it truly returns, it will undoubtedly have a powerful opponent for the immortal clan.

Such an opponent is undoubtedly best nipped in the bud.

Obviously, the Lord God of Light, who has not yet fully returned, also understands this, and directly incarnates into thousands of people, shining light on the entire universe and space.

If you want to destroy his soul, just go find it.

There are eight wastelands in the universe, nine heavens and ten earths, and billions of divine bloods.

All of them may be their true bodies.

You must be dumbfounded.

"not good" A strong bloody aura pierced through the divine mist that filled the sky and washed out like a great river.

Feeling this bloody aura, Qingyang Huan's expression changed.

Boo hoo hoo The Divine Realm of Light turned into a sea of ​​blood, and there was no longer the sacred aura of the Shinto.

Instead, there was a large area of ​​dried blood, and withered bones scattered messily on the ground.

All the figures knelt down devoutly in the direction of the statue, and were finally killed.

The blood essence of the whole body was extracted.

There is no need to look any further, the Kingdom of Light is over.

Qingyang Huan couldn't help but feel depressed.

Come on, after planning for so long, he couldn't succeed in one battle.

Even if there is only a trace of immortality left in the gods who have returned from ancient times, it is not that easy to erase them.

Of course, the most depressing Emperor Mingtong and General Tianluo, as well as the silent God of Light, have escaped and will definitely be a formidable enemy in the future.

After a long time, Emperor Mingtong glanced at Qingyang Huan first.

The Kingdom of Light was destroyed, and the one who stood to gain the most was Qingyang Huan.

"Immortal General, I have received a jar of Baihua Brewing brewed by the ancient humans.

I wonder if the Immortal General can reward me with a favor."

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away, a huge divine ship was floating in the dim void, waiting for the edict of Emperor Mingtong.

The graceful figures of Liuyun Liusu sisters appeared outside the divine ship, raising the fairy sword in their hands.

In the ruined Divine Realm of Light, Qingyang Huan looked at Emperor Mingtong and Immortal Tianluo with a smile.

He drank without calling me.

Isn't that good?

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