"Is this your limit?"
"What a disappointment!" Yihe said this in a tone as lonely as snow.
"Yihe, you old boy, why are you so arrogant? You just stole the power of the Sun God."
"Without the Sunlight Mirror and the Golden Crow, let's see if you, the Dragon King, don't blow your head off." The old Dragon King, God of Thunder, did not scold Yihe at all.
Yihe glanced at the old Thunder God Dragon King lightly: "If you don't shake your hands when you say this, I can really look at you."
The Old Dragon King, God of Thunder, not only his hands were shaking, but his whole body was shaking. This was not because he was afraid, but because he was being attacked by two Golden Crows.
In the original plot, Zhu Rong brought a golden crow with him to fight against the four gods: Wind God, Water God Gonggong, Thunder God Dragon King, and Star God Kuafu, and he still had an overwhelming advantage. If Star God Kuafu hadn't sacrificed himself to lure the Golden Crow away, and then died with the Golden Crow with the help of the Blue Bird, everyone would have died.
One can imagine how powerful the Golden Crow is.
At this time, the Thunder God Dragon King faced two Golden Crows at once, and the pressure was even greater.
Fortunately, the Fire God Zhu Rong was on their side at this time. He used his own soul to protect the other gods, so that the light and heat they felt were weakened by nearly 70%. Otherwise, the Thunder God would also No chance to be harsh here.
Wang Ming used the [Netherworld Black Death Sword] to counter the waves with the [Sunlight Mirror] in his hand. Two energy beams, one gold and one blue, met at one point in the air. The two seemed to be in a tug-of-war, locked in a stalemate. The energy collided and annihilated each other, creating a massive torrent of gas that flooded around like a tsunami.
This is not a battle between Wang Ming and Yihe.
Rather,
The Dark Spirit and the Sun Spirit clash again.
Wang Ming took the time to scan the entire battlefield with his consciousness, exploring the situation on the battlefield at this time.
The Old Dragon King, the God of Thunder, was not the only one who was in a tough fight. The other three gods were also in the same situation. Two golden crows emitting dazzling light hovered above each of them.
Fire God Zhurong is not afraid of fire damage, but Jinwu doesn't play energy attacks with him, and directly uses his body to compete with him, which can also hurt him, Fire God Zhurong. And the busiest person in the audience is the Fire God Zhu Rong. He must always exude his own spirit and protect all the gods present.
The old ghost who was originally protecting the Star God Kuafu was now forced to take action and confront a golden house.
The old ghost is not weak, but Hou Yi restricted his performance.
Even the bright monsters cannot stand by and watch. The aftermath of the war between several parties is very terrifying.
The formation formed by Star God Kuafu to protect the cave had long been shattered. If there were not two monsters supporting him in front, and whether Star God Kuafu and Hou Yi were in trouble, Su Nu would definitely have died.
Seeing this situation, Wang Ming's heart sank.
There is no doubt that Wang Ming is completely at a disadvantage.
Even if Emperor Yihe deliberately releases the sea, he is still at an absolute disadvantage.
When the nine Golden Crows gather together, the power they exude is simply invincible.
Nowadays, they are scattered, and it is very fair. There are one or two gods each in the four directions, allowing them to balance each other.
It's already the limit of what he can let go.
Being too blatant, Yihe was afraid that the Sun God Yandi would take action and directly deprive the Sunlight Mirror and the Golden Crow of control.
What Tiandi Yihe just said seemed to be a provocation, but in fact he was reminding Wang Ming to use any back-ups he had as soon as possible, otherwise he would not have a chance.
Wang Ming glanced at the big sword in his hand and exclaimed in his heart: "After all, I am not a spirit of darkness, so I cannot fully utilize the power of this weapon."
next moment,
Wang Ming suddenly disappeared and then appeared in front of the cave where Star God Kuafu and the others were.
Liang Demon Beast's vision went dark, and he felt that his eyes were blocked by a figure. The enemy can appear directly in front of him without him being prepared, which means that his life is in the hands of others at any time. He couldn't help but stiffen, and he only heard a sentence in his ears: "Borrow me."
There you go, behave yourself. "
Then he felt something was suddenly stuffed into his palm.
Before Ryo Demonic Beast could react, the dark shadow in front of him disappeared, replaced by the Emperor Yihe who had a large tattoo on half of his cheek.
Tiandi Yihe was stunned for a moment, unable to react due to the sudden change, but fortunately he woke up quickly and immediately took back his power.
"Light Monster!"
"Are you cowardly? Are you going to use this clone of yourself as a substitute for death?" Emperor Yihe said in a mocking tone.
The bright demon beast that fell into the center of the battlefield was a little overwhelmed by everything in front of him. He was timid to begin with. Although he had the title of the top ten evil demons in the world, he had never done anything evil. He would just run away when he saw a battle. , now let him fight against the Emperor Yihe, scaring him to death. For a moment, his body was shaking like chaff, and large drops of cold sweat were streaming down his forehead.
"Despicable!"
"What a beast!"
"They pretended to be me and caused trouble everywhere and asked me to take the blame. I tolerated it."
"Let me take care of such a dangerous situation."
"What a bastard." Liang Warcraft said in his heart.
Under the pressure of the Heavenly Emperor's righteousness and powerful aura, when Liang Demon Beast immediately wanted to surrender, the scarlet sword he held in his hand suddenly noticed a change. On the big sword, countless flesh and blood tissues extended out of thin air, quickly running up the palm of Liang Demon Beast, wrapping Liang Demon Beast's entire body in it.
In the blink of an eye, the image of Warcraft appeared.
The handsome and troubled young man from before was gone, replaced by a tall, muscular monster with two huge horns on his head, jagged fangs in his mouth, and a pair of weird fleshy wings on his back. There is a blue orb embedded in his chest. There was a strong spirit of darkness permeating the outside of the body, and a ferocious and cruel aura of terror emitted, making the gods around him frown.
Roar!
The bright monster looked up to the sky and roared.
His feet suddenly stepped on the void, and with a huge sonic boom, the bright monster was already close to one meter in front of the Emperor Yihe.
fist!
leg!
elbow!
knee!
The limbs and eight bodies are like violent wind and rain, pouring down like arrows.
The boxing style is explosive!
Fierce and fierce!
Facing the intensive offensive, Emperor Yihe was not panicked, but used the solar mirror in his hand as a shield to resist the attack of the bright monster.
"good!!"
"good!!"
"Perform well, I'm optimistic about it!" Wang Ming nodded, very satisfied with Liang Warcraft's performance at this moment.
Liang Demon Beast's sanity has been completely lost now. He is controlled by the fighting spirit and negative emotions emanating from the all-black Death Sword, leaving Qi without the slightest fear and fighting with Yihe without fear of death.
