Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth God Lord Hunyu
Speaking of which, he regretted it very much. If he had known that he had received the three thousand blessing halos of the Heavenly Repairing Stone and had unparalleled protection, what else would he have to worry about? He would directly break the divine prison and rescue the Snow Girl. Unfortunately, it was because of his concern that the Snow Girl died.
He himself cannot forgive himself.
boom!
The entire divine prison was trembling, and Wang Xuanyang rushed out to intercept more than a dozen priests.
He flew out and flew towards the Butian Divine Palace, where the Butian Divine Stone was located.
He wants to seize the Heavenly Repairing Stone and destroy the foundation of the sacred mountain.
As long as you master the Heavenly Repairing Stone and cooperate with his Chaos Talismanship, you will definitely be invincible.
He also wanted to kill the God Lord Hunyu who was allowed to do something wrong by the God Son Shunhua to avenge the Snow Girl.
So what if it is a demigod, I will kill the demigod today.
The terrifying battle in the Tianhuo Prison not only alarmed many priests, but also the sons of the gods and servants in the divine palaces everywhere were alarmed and came out to check them out.
Soon, the news that happened in the Tianhuo Prison was spread. When they heard that the Son of God Shunhua, one of the three main sons of God, was actually killed by a divine servant, they were all shocked.
They had only one thought, the sky was about to collapse.
Outside the Butian Divine Palace.
Wang Xuanyang was floating in the air, and he could feel the strong sense of intimacy conveyed by the Heaven-Puan Divine Stone, and his eyes became deep and distant.
Behind, there were already many priests, sons of gods, and servants chasing them, but they did not dare to act rashly.
In the Butian Divine Palace, there are also priests, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, gods
Chang Hehai and other god servants stood in the crowd. Seeing the figure in the sky, the shock in his heart was hard to calm down for a long time. He never expected that the person who made the entire sacred mountain turned out to be Wang Xuanyang, a bronze god servant who had just entered, was really beyond their thinking.
And it was him who killed the Son of God Shunhua whom they could only look up to.
"Stop making trouble."
Suddenly, a faint sigh came from the depths of the Butian Temple.
As soon as the sound appeared, the noisy scene calmed down.
Then, four figures stepped out side by side.
Four half gods!
Looking at the four half gods, everyone's eyes revealed a strong sense of awe.
"Stop it. This ends with this matter!"
The person who spoke was the wise old man who was dragged to the ground, the God Lord Jie Cang, who was the oldest among the four God Lords, and the highest qualifications. It is said that he had lived for nearly ten thousand years.
Even a demigod powerful man, although he has surpassed the mythical powerhouse, he cannot survive the limit of 10,540 years.
Therefore, the Lord Jie Cang is almost at his life span.
"I wonder which one is the God Lord Hun Yu?"
Wang Xuanyang smiled coldly, glanced over the four half gods, and said lightly.
"I'm."
The young man in yellow looked so melancholy that he spoke.
Logically speaking, Wang Xuanyang killed his favorite descendant, the son of the God of Shunhua, and he should have been furious. But he didn't seem to care.
"Don't you want to avenge him if I kill your favorite descendants?"
Wang Xuanyang stared at him.
"When will the revenge be repaid? Alas, I blame myself for not disciplined him enough, and I ended up hurting myself."
The young man in yellow, Hun Yu, sighed, and the melancholy on his face became even stronger.
"What a revenge, what a good reason, what a bad reason, but your lack of discipline will kill my beloved woman. Today I will pay my blood debts and not only the Son of God Shunhua, but you are also the initiator."
Wang Xuanyang laughed wildly, and his tone revealed an endless desolation and grief.
Many people all looked weird when they heard Wang Xuanyang's arrogant words.
Although Wang Xuanyang showed extremely terrifying strength, he could not say that he could compete with the demigod.
The power of the demigod is absolutely terrifying.
All the demigods below are ants, because the demigods are infinitely close to the supreme true god. The reason why they cannot become true gods is that this world no longer allows the birth of the true god.
In ancient times, there was no level of demigods, and above the mythological level, it was the level of true gods.
Now that there are demigods, they are actually equivalent to the level of the true god in terms of level. However, the lack of resources and the constraints of the rules of heaven and earth have made the supreme true god unable to be born again.
However, in this divine realm and in this divine mountain, a demigod-level powerhouse can burst out with supreme combat power comparable to a true god with the help of the power of replenishing the sky.
It can be said that the four semi-gods in the sacred mountain are invincible.
"Why are you doing!"
The beautiful woman in the palace dress - the Colorful Butterfly God Lord.
"Boy, we four half-gods give you a chance because you have the bloodline of the Heaven. It seems that you are determined to go against my sacred mountain."
The black-faced man's Axe God Lord showed a cold look in his eyes.
"Haha, I not only want to oppose your sacred mountain, but also destroy the foundation of your sacred mountain."
Wang Xuanyang laughed loudly, and suddenly moved, and bombarded the God Lord Hunyu.
His punch was a blow with hatred, almost containing supreme power.
Although it is not his own power, it is enough to pose a threat to the first level of the demigod.
"Very good. He can actually mobilize the power of replenishing the sky. However, in this sacred mountain, only the four half-gods can truly mobilize the replenishing the replenishing the sky and suppress it for me!"
The Lord of the Axe Sword Sneered, waved his hand directly, and a strange light appeared in his palm, and suddenly burst out, as if forming a cage that enveloped Wang Xuanyang.
Wang Xuanyang immediately felt that his connection with the Heavenly Stone seemed to be cut off, and the originally invincible power disappeared like a tide.
"This is?"
Wang Xuanyang's heart was shocked.
At this moment, in the inner world of chaos, the power of the Heavenly Repairing Stone, which was brewing, suddenly shook, and it was actually combined with Wang Xuanyang's Chaos True Seed. With a click, the entire true species seemed to be completely perfect. The seventh Chaos Rune that had not yet been brewed suddenly appeared, and then the eighth Chaos Rune and the ninth Chaos... Then these nine Chaos Rune were actually combined and turned into a new rune. This rune is more complex and mysterious than the previous nine runes. It is far from over. The second new rune and the third one, when the new Nine Sister rune condensed, it was reorganized and combined again, forming a more complex and mysterious rune, containing an indescribable divine aura.
After repeated, when an indescribable terrible golden rune condensed, Wang Xuanyang's chaotic world had undergone unimaginable magical changes, as if it had turned into a real world, and endless scenes evolved in it.
Chapter completed!