Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Hei Taisui gave in very decisively. He really didn't expect that these two pillars of the Shinto heaven still existed and had even exceeded the level of gods.

They are already good at fighting, but after becoming gods, their strength will only become stronger.

Even though Hei Tai Sui lived a long time, in terms of combat ability, whether he was at the throne level or at the god level, he was very average.

It's just like the difference between those meritorious immortals and mortal immortals in the Shinto heaven.

Some became gods by faith and merit, and some became immortal gods solely by practicing cultivation.

Although they have the same status, their combat prowess is completely different.

Hei Taisui was no different from this kind of person in front of Yang Jian Feipeng.

Hearing Hei Taisui's words, Fei Peng had a strange expression on his face.

"It turns out you are one of our own. Unfortunately, I thought too much. I thought you were from the royal family's side and I was planning to chop you down." Fei Peng looked at Hei Tai Sui and said with a smile on his face.

Although he doesn't plan to take action, he still needs to threaten.

This old guy's duplicitous behavior has never changed.

Hearing Feipeng's words, a wisp of sweat dropped from Hei Taisui's forehead.

He knew that Fei Peng was not joking, and maybe he would actually chop himself with a sword.

After all, he didn't help the Chinese people's troubles to the end. He even ran away in advance to leave the chaotic vortex.

The Taoist Celestial Master is still willing to help him, but he still feels somewhat indebted.

Don't look at it, he doesn't want to cause trouble, he just wants to practice well and improve his level, but he has lived a lifetime.

Hei Taisui dared to say that he had never owed any favors.

"Two immortals, please rest assured that Tai Sui will do his best to carry out any orders." Hei Tai Sui placed his posture very low.

Regardless of the fact that they have been promoted to gods, in this world, with these two here, at least in terms of life safety, the problem is not that big.

"Does the clone know it?" Fei Peng looked at him and said.

"Somewhat good." Hei Taisui nodded.

"Let's go then, get another clone and go back to Blue Star."

Hei Taisui looked confused. He had just come out. Do you want to go back? ?

But recalling the clones he saw of Yang Jian and Fei Peng before leaving, he suddenly understood and nodded, "Okay."

The battlefield of Mocheng in the North.

Ares's anger was overwhelming, but Hei Taisui had already left. Even if he had not left, he had no choice but to vent his anger on the human race.

Raising his hand, the bright and powerful golden light gradually condensed into a sharp battle ax in his hand, and he slashed it directly towards Zhuang Chuluojin!

Luo Jin's expression was solemn. With their strength, there was no way they could intercept this axe. Qi Menju suddenly appeared at their feet, used the armor-dodge method, and disappeared in an instant.

Boom!

Like a mountain, the ax tore the earth into an abyss that was bottomless.

Divine energy releases light in the abyss, destroying all life.

This terrifying scene made everyone feel terrified.

Athena stood in mid-air, watching Ares's performance, not planning to take action. Hei Taisui had already left, and there was no one left who could pose a threat to Ares.

However, just as she thought this, a silver sword light pierced Ares directly with a hiss.

The one who took action was an inconspicuous ninth-level human race.

But this attack speed is even a few points faster than an ordinary throne.

Feeling the thorn of the sword, Ares smiled ferociously, and the golden armor on his body exuded divine brilliance.

He didn't notice it at all. The energy of the Nine Transformation Realm couldn't even break through the defense of his golden armor!

But he never expected that the sword was an immortal sword.

Even the dark creatures outside the sky have killed no one knows how many!

In an instant, the divine glory of the golden armor was cut open and pierced straight into the armor.

Ares's eyes widened at this moment, and he was subconsciously panicked. He didn't expect it to be like this.

But he soon felt relieved. This long sword did not pierce the golden armor, and it was obviously not powerful enough.

brush!

At this moment, Fei Peng suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at Ares with an indifferent expression. The silver general's armor and the gold armor were of distinct colors.

The realm is even more huge. Even now, Ares still doesn't take him seriously.

"You ant guy is looking for death!"

He raised his battle ax and dropped it towards the flying gate.

Ares wanted to cut this face in half, feeling the fear and despair on it.

But it is a pity that Feipeng, who has been fighting in the outer world for thousands of years, will never see this on his face. He has experienced countless lives and deaths and can face death calmly.

Although Ares is level 150, it can be seen that his strength has not been completely restored, and at most he is at the limit of level 140.

Fei Peng calmly picked up the sword skills, and the true meaning of swordsmanship appeared on his body.

Moreover, it is the true meaning of swordsmanship that makes him a god. At this moment, his realm also leaps from the ninth level to the throne.

hum!

All over the world, all swords are trembling.

No one saw this sword, but this sword had already been struck.

Because the night curtain in the sky was cut open.

The dark clouds disappeared, revealing the clear moon.

Ares was stunned on the spot, his battle ax was incomplete, and a line of blood slowly emerged from his forehead between his eyebrows.

He looked at the human man in front of him with disbelief, and finally realized something.

"God...the realm of gods..."

Feipeng's eyes were cold, he raised his hand, grabbed his hair, and said calmly: "You gods, after I learned about what you did thousands of years ago, I felt sick and wanted to kill a few of them with one sword. Now it’s my wish.”

With a flash of silver sword light, Ares's neck was cut off.

All of this was extremely unexpected.

Ares, who was extremely powerful, didn't even have the ability to struggle in front of Feipeng.

Athena stared at this scene, a clone of a god, even if it was just an ordinary throne realm.

But with the powerful spiritual truth and immortal weapons, it is simply pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!

Ares is dead, too dead to die.

The origin of the soul was completely cut off by that sword and could not be recovered.

This is the natal immortal weapon, a weapon that contains energy and spirit for a lifetime.

Blood Dream God, who was watching the show from a distance, couldn't help but exclaimed, "This guy is so strong!"

From a clone, it can be seen how powerful this guy's spiritual realm is. No wonder he can stay outside the sky for such a long time.

You must know that even gods are not easy to hang out in the sky, and they are always hiding everywhere.

Fei Peng raised his head, glanced at Athena in the sky, and teased: "Girl, are you still watching? Do you want to have a fight?"

Athena looked at the body of Ares with a solemn expression. Ares's strength was comparable to hers. The human race has god-level strong men who can descend to the earth and return to the Blue Star. Such a being is no different from a god king. .

Without hesitation, she spread her wings and flew away. As for Ares' death, she didn't care at all.

Although they have been together for so many years, there is no such feeling as human beings between the gods.