Green Fat Hammer Blast Douluo

Chapter 334 The Weak God
The sky-shaking roar resounded through the sky, as if it wanted to tear the world apart.

Between the sky and the earth, Li Xuan was like a demon god, clutching the killing god and smashing it to the ground, like smashing a gopher, smashing wildly on the ground.

With an incomparably violent posture, he kept smashing on the ground, no matter how much Shashen struggled, no matter how Shashen roared, it was of no avail.

Boom boom boom!
The earth was shaking and roaring continuously.

Animals in all directions were frightened by the terrifying sound and ran away in fright.

The frenzied and terrifying aura, like a fierce beast, vibrated in all directions with the crazy smashing, smashing everything in all directions, and countless plants and trees were destroyed in the roar.

The God of Killing who was clamoring just now was directly submerged in this natural disaster-like scene, submerged in the surging smoke and dust.

Boom boom boom!

"Is this a god? Such a weak god, too weak, too weak, hahahaha."

The sound of wild laughter resounded through the Red Leaf Valley, through the smoke and dust, and through the hearts of the gods.

call!
The strong wind howled, blowing away the smoke and fog, and then revealed the scene below.

It's just that the current scene made the expressions of the gods change slightly.

Because in the center of the Red Leaf Valley, Li Xuan is holding the neck of the god of death, and he is stepping into the sky step by step in the void.

The Killing God, who was still invincible just now, was already spitting blood at the moment of being smashed, and was so weak that he couldn't even move.

however.

Li Xuan didn't let him go, instead, he squeezed the neck of the god of death, and under the eyes of all the gods, under the incredible eyes of the gods, he suddenly increased his strength.

Click!

The sound of shattering echoed throughout the valley, and also echoed in the hearts of the gods. The gods who looked down upon the Douluo Continent were crushed to death by Li Xuan.

"What a weak god."

Li Xuan opened his mouth lightly, disdain flashed in his purple eyes, and then threw the body of the God of Death under the attention of the gods.

Bang!
The corpse fell heavily in the middle of the valley, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The God of Death at the top of the world died just like that. His death was so simple, his death was worthless, and his body was nothing more than a speck of dust.

The consequences of such a death made the eyes of all the gods on the scene turn red and furious.

As if feeling the death of the god of killing and the anger of the gods, the sky suddenly began to rain lightly, pattering down.

There was a faint sadness in the rain, as if he was suffering for the death of the god of killing. This kind of rain also made the atmosphere of the whole world depressive.

Wuhun Temple.

on the high platform.

Golden Crocodile Douluo raised his right hand to touch the rain in the sky, feeling the sadness in the rain, he said solemnly: "Is the sky crying?"

boom!
A strong shock wave swept from a distance like a storm, mixed with endless anger and shaking in all directions.

This terrifying shock wave instantly shattered the Wuhun Hall thousands of miles away, and the terrifying force shocked everyone in the Wuhun Hall to the point of spitting blood.

"Go, go!!"

Qian Daoliu roared loudly, because he knew that the real battle was about to begin.

boom!
The ground suddenly cracked, as if it had been torn apart.

The ground on the west side of Wuhun Hall suddenly dropped tens of meters, and was torn apart from the ground on the east side, forming a terrifying cliff.

And this tearing is still going on, gradually spreading out a deep chasm that never ends.

Boom boom boom!
Endless flames enveloped the sky, terrifying ice kept falling, and the sea water in all directions seemed to be summoned, rushing towards the Red Leaf Valley in swarms.

A unparalleled war that has been passed down to future generations for hundreds of thousands of years has officially begun.

This battle lasted for seven days and seven nights.

The entire Red Leaf Valley had already been wiped out in the war, and the Red Leaf Valley was turned into a desperate land with a radius of thousands of miles, not a single blade of grass could grow.

After the war is completely subsided.

Qian Daoliu, who was closest to the battle, rushed to Hongye Valley with many subordinates, wanting to find out the result of the battle.

but.

The Jedi formed by the battle was too huge, and they felt extremely oppressed every step they took, and even felt pain like needle pricks.

Those with weak strength can only choose to stop after walking dozens of miles in the Jedi.

Even if it is Contra level, it has only traveled more than 400 miles, but it is over.

Only Titled Douluo can travel eight hundred miles, but they can't move forward even here.

Only Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo relied on his terrifying strength, advanced another fifty miles, and then stopped.

Because in front of them, there are horrible bottomless pits. Thick smoke is still rising from those deep pits. Around the deep pits, there are all kinds of terrifying forces condensed.

These powers are just the aura that escaped, making Golden Crocodile Douluo's scalp numb.

But when they saw the scene in front of them clearly, their eyes had turned into bull's eyes.

In front of them, there was a corpse lying impressively, a corpse exuding a terrifying aura.

And in the eyes of that corpse, disbelief still remained.

"Could it be that this is the corpse of a god?" Golden Crocodile Douluo stammered.

"Yes, it's definitely the corpse of a god. Li Xuan, what did you do? You actually killed the god, so that the god didn't even have time to collect the corpse." Qian Daoliu murmured softly, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

"Li Xuan? My lord, you mean Li Xuan?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo quickly looked at Qian Daoliu, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Before the battle, he could clearly feel the breath of gods from afar. It was the breath of a total of eight gods.

That is to say, eight terrifying gods came to kill Li Xuan, and some gods died in the end, leaving behind a god's corpse, and there might even be another god's corpse ahead.

Such a result made Golden Crocodile Douluo startled, and for the first time wondered whether Qian Daoliu was lying.

"Yes, who do you think the gods are fighting? It's not my grandson-in-law Li Xuan. This bunch of disgusting gods bully the few with more, hateful, too hateful."

Qian Daoliu said coldly, looking very angry.

But the Golden Crocodile Douluo next to him felt his scalp tingling. He had always thought that Li Xuan was just an ordinary titled Douluo, and the reason why he was strong was because of the magic behind him.

But who would have thought that Qian Daoliu would actually say that the eight gods fought against Li Xuan. Such a result made Golden Crocodile Douluo doubt his life.

"We still need to move on, we must figure out the outcome of the battle."

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, struggling against the terrifying atmosphere in the air, and walked step by step towards the red leaf valley in the center.

Golden Crocodile Douluo also wanted to follow, but he couldn't move after only four or five miles, so he had no choice but to stop.

He waited and waited for a full day and night before he saw Qian Daoliu return.

It's just that at this moment, Qian Daoliu's expression is so serious that even his body is trembling.

"My lord, what was the result of their battle? Did God win or Li Xuan won?" Golden Crocodile Douluo hurriedly asked, his eyes full of curiosity.

(End of this chapter)