The surgery was directly in the womb.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at his empty right hand and was stunned.

Not far away.

There are more and more cracks on the Tianqing Chamber.

The entire stone throne looks like it is about to fall apart.

Amaterasu moved his eyes from the knife to Nanfeng, Niharahara.

Beiyuan Nanfeng's shoulders suddenly sank, his knees bent slightly, and his shoulders were like a heavy burden.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was silent for a moment, forced himself to straighten his waist, and reached out to rub his shoulders.

Forget it...it's OK with your fists.

"Kui."

Sumiko Nichihara walked out from behind Nanfeng, and disappeared in an instant, and rushed towards the Great God of Amaterasu sitting upright on the Tianqing Seat.

In a blink of an eye, a roar burst out.

Amaterasu's great god who was leaning forward suddenly fell back and hit the back of his head hard on the Tianqing pedestal.

The stone throne shook violently, making a whine-like sound.

The pressure on the shoulders of the north wind in Beiyuan disappeared.

But then, Qihai Chengko in the air flew out, wrapped in the terrifying force that seemed to smash everything, and flew across the sky, leaving a dark crack like a broken mirror in the air, falling on the other end of the island.

Nanfeng Kitahara looked back and then slowly breathed, holding the non-existent hilt of the left waist with his right hand, and sitting back up in the distance, activated the line.

The beating arc wandered around the north and south wind, spreading out like a tree branch.

The south wind in the north land disappeared like a wind, leaving a burning path on a green plain, and rushed towards the Great God of Azusa.

"I fool the people! You dare to disrespect me?"

The eight light patterns behind Amaterasu's Great God's body seemed to have come alive, slowly flowing, shining with light, making Him who is on the throne look more sacred and inviolable.

Just like the real sun god.

"roll."

The north wind in the northland spit out a word, accelerating in the second half of the way, and the speed surged again, turning into a afterimage and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment.

The Nanfeng from Beiyuan stepped on the ground and soared into the sky, and waved his right fist toward Amaterasu's head.

"Ignorance."

Amaterasu's great god didn't even move his hand, and directly glanced at the Nanfeng of Beiyuan in the air.

Above the clear sky, a thunder suddenly fell from the sky.

In an instant.

The tyrannical thunder had already come to the top of Beiyuannan's storm.

"Eternal Night."

A not-so-high voice forcibly blocked the blast of tyrannical thunder.

Sumiko Qihai appeared beside Nanfeng, directly dispersing the falling thunder.

Kitahara Nanfeng's right fist finally hit the face of Amaterasu Oshiji.

Amaterasu Oshiro, who had just stood up, shook his head again and hit the Tianqing throne hard.

Sumiko Nichihachi leaned down and looked at the giant-like Amaterasu Oshiro in front of her.

"Creep."

The next moment, she reappeared on Amaterasu's face, and the rubber band with her hair tied up suddenly cracked, and her hair floated backwards.

She raised her right hand, and against the constant burst of air waves and strong wind, she opened her hand and patted Amaterasu's forehead wearing a brass-yellow hair accessories.

The spirit was given to the entity, like an iron plow that swayed the earth, leaving a deep blood mark on the forehead of Amaterasu's Great God.

Golden blood sputtered out.

Behind Amaterasu's head, it was like an iron curtain shattering, and countless broken traces suddenly appeared.

Amaterasu's great god was in pain and screamed.

Beiyuan Nanfeng and Qihai Chengko were up and down.

One punched the other person's face and the other pressed the other on the other's forehead, causing damage to Amaterasu smoothly.

But before Beiyuan Nanfeng breathes a sigh of relief or punches again.

Amaterasu suddenly stopped screaming, opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at the two of them with a pair of huge golden pupils with a solid pressure.

At this moment, the heart stagnated.

The Nanfeng of Beiyuan and Sumiko Shirai were uncontrolled and flew backwards suddenly, then stopped in the air.

Beiyuan Nanfeng leaned back, his right hand still clenched his fists, and he was posing as if he was about to punch.

Sumiko Nichihae faced forward, her hair flew backwards, holding her hands as if she wanted to resist something.

At this moment, the world seemed to stop, the concept of time disappeared, the colors in sight began to shrink, and after losing all colors, the whole world was only three colors: black, white and gray.

And... the golden color in Amaterasu's huge eyes.

He sat up slowly.

Those golden pupils were on the island where color was lost, like two huge suns.

Beiyuan Nanfeng stayed in the air, staring at the pair of golden giant pupils, struggled for a while, and his right hand moved.

But Amaterasu just glanced at him, quickly looked away, and bet all his eyes on Sumiko Nishikai.

Click

The sound of objects disintegrating from the stone throne where He sat.

The cracks on the throne have reached an irreparable level.

The entire Tianqing Seat seemed to collapse and break in the next second.

"Bi-Mi-Hu!"

Amaterasu let out a roar of difficult to distinguish between men and women, and held the handrails on both sides of the Tianqing throne with both hands, dragged the sleeves that covered the sky and the sun, and slowly stood up from the throne.

As He stood up slowly but firmly.

The throne under Him finally couldn't hold on and completely broke down.

A huge roar sounded.

The stone throne, the sky chime throne, turned into pieces all over the sky, flying away in all directions.

Amaterasu, who was originally like a giant, slowly stood up, and his huge figure obscured all the sights of Sumiko Nichihara and Nanfeng Kitahara.

He raised his hands high

Attitude to Sumiko Qihai.

It fell down like an iron hammer.

Pass

The space was twisted, and the roar like a sky drum was shaking, echoing over the island.

Sumiko Nichihae was hammered to the ground.

The shock waves are based on Him and spread outward in a circular shape, layer by layer, uprooting all the shrines that have been affected and destroyed.

The entire island between virtual and real vibrates violently.

“…”

When Beiyuan Nanfeng saw this scene, he stared at his eyes, as if he was about to blew his lungs, took a breath, and then bit off the tip of his tongue hard, forcibly getting out of the faded state of the world.

In his eyes, the black, white and gray began to retreat.

The moment when the color returns.

The north bank south wind has also recovered its ability to move.

He swirled in the air, pressed down his center of gravity, and stepped on the void with his right leg towards Amaterasu's arm.

Like a cannonball.

It also looks like the legendary anger of Buzhou Mountain.

At all costs, he hit Amaterasu Daijiji's arm.

Bang

The air wave exploded.
To be continued...