High in the sky, the bright stars disappeared one after another.
On the earth where huge rocks are piled up in the Mohegan God Realm, a large pit with an oval outline gathers the eyes of all the creatures in the sky and on the ground.
The universe here has been reinforced by the Earth God, and it is still reinforced with the Great Way of Earth.
But the blow just now, while penetrating the torso of the Golden God, also broke the avenue of earth to a certain extent.
Spears falling from the sky;
The Star God suddenly appeared, and the throw that gathered the Star God's full strength...
All the gods fell into a long silence at this moment.
The battle just now was not exciting in general. The fight between the Fengchun God and the Golden God was too fast. There were dozens of afterimages in an instant, and the former mostly dodged.
When the Fengchun God suddenly used such a star formation, the Golden God's situation took a turn for the worse.
The process was too fast and it ended too quickly.
They didn't even realize when Wu Juan completed the layout of the seventy-two light pillars, or why Wu Juan forcibly rushed into the sky...
At this moment, there was silence in the sky and on earth.
Wu Huan stood on the edge of the large oval pit, looking at the golden god with only a broken body below, but he did not dare to be careless at all.
Mohegan God still has breath.
Wu Wan held the spear in his hand. It was a broken spear that was melted out of the residue after Huo Ling's original spear was shattered.
After this use, it will probably fall apart.
Similarly, after using it this time, it has no meaning of existence.
Wu Wan jumped forward. Just when all the gods thought that Wu Wan was about to fall, Wu Wan's falling figure suddenly became very slow. A puppet flew out of his sleeves, and the puppet turned into Wu Wan's false body.
Lying on the ground, with only one arm and most of his body left, the Golden God suddenly opened his only eye, and slashed the neck of the fake body with a sword.
Wu Wan sneered when he saw this. He endured the strong feeling of fatigue caused by forcing his body and clone to synchronize before. He threw away the Star Sword with his right hand, raised his sword fingers, and gently slid, seventy-two small flags flew towards him. , a new formation evolved from Wu Wang's head.
After two breaths, silver-white thunder burst out and slashed at the remains of the Golden God.
Each thunderbolt is so precise, and the power of the stars contained in it is so strong.
Normally, trying to hurt the Golden God with such an offensive would be tantamount to wishful thinking.
But at this moment, these thunders that Wu Wan reluctantly summoned were pushing the Golden God bit by bit into the abyss of eternal destruction.
She had no mouth, so there was no scream at this time.
Wu Wan slowly approached Jin Shen, his eyes always looking calm.
Witnessing the Golden God being shattered by thunder, witnessing the Golden God's soul being destroyed by thunder, witnessing...a ray of golden light flying out of the divine soul, flying back to the Heavenly Palace across time and space.
That is the Avenue of Gold, and it is also the origin that the Golden God needs to rely on when he is reshaped. It is protected by the Avenue of Order and will not be destroyed by Wu Wan.
But at this moment, only the origin is flying back.
Even though the Golden God still has residual power, he still does not have any existing consciousness attached to his origin.
Perhaps it was because she knew that she would have no chance of survival in the future.
Or simply follow what was said before the start of this battle, if you lose, you will die.
Dots of golden light gathered together, and the shadow of the Golden God condensed from the residue, his eyes a little dazed.
This was a girl with a pretty face, a ponytail, and a somewhat thin body. She raised her head and glanced at Wu Wan, and then at Da Siming, who was being held tightly by Liuguang in the sky.
There was a little light in the girl's eyes, and she showed a gentle smile to Da Siming.
A ray of breeze blew by, and the girl's figure quietly disappeared.
At the bottom of the pit, under the radiance of the Earth Avenue, the fragments of the Golden God's body quickly dimmed.
Wu Wan raised his hand to absorb streams of divine power.
"Let go."
Da Siming said calmly: "The fight is over."
Liu Guang looked down at Da Siming's expression with some worry. Seeing that Da Siming was calm, he slowly let go of his hands.
Da Siming lowered his head and stared at Wu Wan's back, without saying anything, and turned into a stream of light and flew back to the Heavenly Palace.
The voice of the Earth God sounded again, still as low as ever:
“In this battle, Fengchun will win.
The origin of the God of Gold has returned to the Heavenly Palace to reshape it, the path of Gold is as stable as ever, and the Heavenly Palace is intact.
I hope you all will not start the war lightly. The Heavenly Palace has also reached a more serious moment. You and I should join hands and overcome the difficulties together. "
The gods were silent, staring at Wu Wan, who was standing quietly below.
Not only did someone start talking about the relationship between the Star God and Wu Huanzi, the gods in the Heavenly Palace had different opinions for a while.
Even if a golden god dies, it is not a big deal to them.
His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will inevitably reinvent a golden god.
The strength of the Fengchun God in this battle was indeed impressive, but it did not exceed their understanding. The gods tried hard to find suitable reasons and attributed the death of the Golden God to the combined efforts of the Star God and Shao Siming.
No one wants to admit directly that the majestic Golden God was defeated by Wu Wangzi who came from the human realm.
Even if this is true;
Even behind the superficial illusion, there is still more hidden truth.
High in the sky, the Emperor of Heaven and the Mother of the Sun and Moon have long disappeared, and those powerful gods have also returned to various places. At this moment, the Golden Temple, which has begun to gather divine power and begin to reshape the ritual, has been wrapped by the Avenue of Order, and no gods are allowed to approach. .
When the gods were almost gone, Wu Wan's feet softened and he sat down cross-legged next to the remains of the Golden God.
Shao Siming immediately appeared next to Wu Wan, Liu Guang and the Mirror God, as well as more than a dozen Tiangong gods and minor gods, far or near.
With a long sigh, the wood god came on the clouds with a cane, and sighed in a low voice next to Wu Wan:
"Fengchun God, what are you trying to do?"
Picture what?
Wu Wan looked at the pile of corpses of the Golden God that had turned into gravel and looked like glass. He lowered his head and sighed softly, murmuring:
"Pleasure."
Pleasant?
The God of Wood thought for a moment, but did not stay here for long. He left two spiritual herbs to restore his vitality and returned to the Heavenly Palace on the clouds.
Under the 'nourishment' of the earth god's power, the hardening around the pit was relieved and returned to the original state of the soil. The turbid groundwater seeped out everywhere, and the surging spiritual energy also turned into a drizzle, falling from the sky. Falling with the wind.
Wu Wan sat quietly for a long time, until the full moon hung in the middle of the night, and then he stood up.
A ball of fire flew out of his palm, directly destroying the remains of the Golden God.
"Has the body of Snake Snake been found?" he asked.
Shao Siming nodded slightly and said softly: "The Great Elder said he found it."
"Help me convey to the Great Elder that in my own name, give her a decent burial and don't try to extract the divine power from her body."
Wu Wan warned softly, and just as he was about to walk to Shao Siming's side, the necklace on his chest trembled slightly, and his mother's voice sounded in Wu Wan's heart, but what he said was...
'The sounding snake is not dead, but still has a residual soul. The clouds and dreams are mutual, and the way of heaven can be used. '
Wu Wan's fingers trembled slightly, and the feeling of blockage in his heart suddenly disappeared.
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(PS: I saw a lot of readers commenting on broken chapters. I stayed up late and wrote half a chapter and posted it as a free testimonial chapter. There are typos in this half of the chapter and I will revise it tomorrow. I am really out of energy.
I don’t understand why such a simple technique of leaving blank space can be regarded as malicious fragmentation. The process of fighting was already complete, but only a few words were missing at the end - the Golden God was dead. But when these four words are placed there, the overall feeling of the writing is gone, as if the ink was shaken at the last stroke, making it uncomfortable for a brother. )
