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

The moment the sword light collided with the thunder blade, the light actually covered the early morning sunlight.

The next moment, two powerful figures fought fiercely in mid-air.

Every sword of Apollo was very powerful, and it was very difficult for Yang Jian to deal with it. It was much stronger than the current God King Zeus, especially the holy sword, which was not weaker than the natal sword in his hand.

Soon, cracks appeared on Yang Jian's body, and it was obvious that the clone could no longer withstand it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiang and Feipeng quickly flew towards Olympus.

The several gods who were suppressed on the red sandalwood closed their eyes and murmured silently when they looked at the Temple of Light.

In the dark, the faith of light, invisible to the naked eye, guided them from a distance, and their levels improved little by little.

No one noticed this, but Ye Xiang realized something was wrong when he was halfway through the flight. In his eyes, he clearly saw several rays of light energy of faith, leading along the horizon towards the Alps. Although he did not understand what this meant, but Nothing good must have happened.

He turned to look at Feipeng and said, "Go back and keep an eye on those gods. If there is any abnormal movement, kill them immediately."

Fei Peng stopped and nodded.

In fact, this battle does not intend to kill the god, but only wants to let the three royal families know that the Chinese people have the qualifications to negotiate with them.

Once a god falls and is killed again, things will naturally not be that simple.

Feipeng turned around and went back. Ye Xiang opened Qimen Dunjia, locked the coordinates, and teleported.

The next moment, Ye Xiang's figure appeared next to Yang Jian.

Regarding one more person, Apollo showed no fluctuation in his eyes and continued to strike with his sword.

"Co-leader!" Yang Jian was a little anxious.

But the next moment, within the scope of the Qimen Bureau, all space and time were frozen and stagnant.

Even the energy was stagnated in mid-air, and the purple gold elixir power in the Zi Mansion was being consumed crazily.

Ye Xiang quickly formed the Tao Jue with both hands, and there was a loud bang, and the Yuqing Divine Thunder landed!

The majestic emerald-green divine thunder roared and exploded, and for just a moment, Apollo's body was submerged in the thunder.

This time, the Yuqing Divine Thunder was cast with immortal power, and even the Guangming Temple on one side was affected and shaken.

God King Zeus's eyes showed shock for the first time. There was something wrong with this boy's strength.

Soon, the divine thunder dissipated, and Apollo's figure reappeared in front of everyone.

There is no change in the eyes. After all, it is just a bright shell with no emotions.

The next moment, dense cracks appeared on Apollo's body, which was much more ferocious than Yang Jian's.

Sure enough, in just a moment, Apollo's body exploded.

The golden fragments that erupted were scattered like a shower of stars. Zeus watched this scene silently, knowing that everything was over.

The most important thing is that Apollo, his most beloved son, will never be seen again.

God King Zeus seemed to have aged hundreds of years at this moment, and his whole person became decadent.

Back then, he was almost swallowed by a terrifying existence. Since then, his belief in the invincible emperor has been shattered.

All the hard work in building the Star Territory was thrown away, not even the godhead, just to survive.

Thinking about it now, it seems that he has been defeated since that time, but he just doesn't admit it.

Ye Xiang didn't pay attention to God King Zeus, but looked at Yang Jian and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yang Jian shook his head, "It's okay, but this clone won't last long."

"Ah That's good."

After finishing speaking, Ye Xiang turned to look at God King Zeus.

Just like what Hermes said to him before, Ye Xiang looked at God King Zeus and said: "Now, I think we humans should be qualified to chat with you three royal families, right?"

He did not relax his vigilance. Everything he saw in the interior showed that it was impossible for the royal family to compromise with the human race, otherwise God King Zeus and Ghost King Shura would not die.

Now Ye Xiang also understands that the scene calculated in the interior scene may not necessarily happen 100%, but it is just the scene that is most likely to happen based on the current situation and what Tianji has seen.

The past cannot be changed, but the future can be changed.

Therefore, you cannot blindly believe everything that happens inside the scene. If you are too persistent, it will make things worse.

God King Zeus looked at the young man in front of him and felt the heart-stopping power in his body, and couldn't help but laugh.

"At all times, strength is the most important thing. You have enough strength now. How do you want to talk about it?"

Zeus stood up slowly, looked towards the Temple of Light, and waited quietly.

Ye Xiang saw that this old guy was still playing tricks and said, "Is this Temple of Light about those gods? I think it's better not to do this, they will die."

"I am getting old, and I have indeed lost my heart as an emperor, but they have not. My sons and daughters have no small ambitions."

Hearing these words, Ye Xiang's eyes were filled with indifference.

"So you don't care how many die, do you?"

"No, but no matter what, you humans will not be allowed to grow."

God King Zeus expressed his thoughts as always in the calmest tone.

The human race comes from the mysterious dark medium universe and does not belong to this world.

Although terrifying beings and dark creatures are antagonists in this universe, they are more like invaders than humans from another universe.

They have great potential and great ambitions.

Hearing this, Ye Xiang knew there was no need to talk.

With this attitude, it is obvious that the Shenyin Royal Family regards the threat of human race as more serious than that of dark creatures.

"Then kill."

Feipeng, who had already flown back to the Alps, heard these words through the auxiliary intelligence and drew his sword without hesitation.

With a puff, it pierced Dirnisus's heart.

The long sword penetrated his chest, Dirnissus opened his eyes wide and stared at the human race in front of him.

In the end, his origin and soul were shattered and absorbed by the fairy sword. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body began to dissipate.

Feipeng didn't say anything. He believed that if he was suppressed on the red sandalwood, his fate would be even worse. At least he was relieved.

The other gods seemed not to have seen the death of Dirnissus and kept their eyes closed.

in silence.

Feipeng drew out his fairy sword and walked step by step to another high god.

Hephaestus, God of Fire.

Feeling Feipeng approaching, Hephaestus opened his eyes, and his hot eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

In fact, his eyes really burned, and he released the fire power all over his body, trying to forcefully push away the red sandalwood, and at the same time roared: "You humans are thieves, you steal everything, the inheritance of spiritual power, and the territory. Steal, you are simply the worms of this universe!"

puff!

The sharp sword penetrated Hephaestus' strong body.