"After all, I still have to take action!" Behind Cao Zhe, twelve flags were fluttering.
The twelve demon gods suddenly broke away from the control of both sides and roared in the direction of Cao Zhe.
Their eyes flashed with red light, and the twelve demon gods who controlled the demon dragons and snakes, half human and half beast, became even larger in size as they vomited violent energy waves from heaven and earth.
The terrifying power even made the sky and the earth tremble under their intimidation.
These twelve demon gods were originally sacrificed by the Great Shang wizards, half gods and half weapons.
Only after being prompted by such a huge battlefield did he turn into a powerful demon.
Without the twelve flags, it is like a trapped dragon in the sea, never willing to return to the flags.
It's just that they are one with each other after all.
Now these twelve flags fell into the hands of Cao Zhe, and were strengthened by Cao Zhe's huge vitality. In an instant, the twelve demon gods felt it, and the suction force came from somewhere, and they seemed to be taken back to the big flag. among.
The instinct to pursue freedom made them attack Cao Zhe at the same time.
In an instant, the mountains and rivers shook, and the stars fell randomly.
The twelve demon gods took action at the same time, locking the world in all directions.
Many immortals and gods who were still around Cao Zhe turned into light and fled away, fearing that they would be implicated by Cao Zhe.
Then the ten directions were exhausted, filled with the aura of decay, despair, death and cruelty.
It even created a vacuum within a hundred miles of where Cao Zhe was.
No matter who it was, everyone thought Cao Zhe was dead.
The ghost gods have even secretly acted cruelly to block time, space, fate and other accidents.
Trying to ensure that Cao Zhe was completely crushed by the angry blows of these twelve demon gods, and there was no other possibility.
Although the twelve demon gods do not understand the so-called mysterious and magical laws, they cannot even reach the level of concepts.
But the accumulation of 'power' itself is the simplest, most basic and powerful law.
Assuming that someone's physical body can be infinitely powerful, then even if he has no so-called extraordinary abilities, he is still the strongest god in the world.
Of course, the twelve demon gods are not infinitely powerful.
But from the perspective of pure strength, there are not many immortals and gods from the two sides today who can confront them head-on.
If we really fight to the death, it will have a devastating effect.
At this time, on the battlefield, the battle between immortals and gods in the clouds seemed to have reached an extremely cruel stage.
In fact, what was destroyed was only some minor gods and immortals, as well as some incarnations of ancient gods and immortals. As far as they were concerned, there was no serious harm to them.
The ancient immortals and gods are the most alive.
There are often some so-called ancient gods who perished in one civilization, but in fact their mythological glory is still dazzling and dazzling in another civilization.
The powerful gods that have been passed down since ancient times are not necessarily different gods.
And it’s that group of gods.
But if the twelve demon gods don't care about life and death, they will use all their firepower.
Those are some ancient gods, and they are also at risk of extinction.
At this moment, Cao Zhe seemed to be on the cusp of being completely destroyed at any time.
However, Cao Zhe smiled!
Laughing very freely.
too long!
It's been too long since he's felt such 'stimulation'!
Standing on the edge of a cliff that could overturn at any time, smelling the feeling of "not being invincible".
Cao Zhe is not a psychopath, but he knows that he needs to feel the crisis.
Obtain further information from the crisis.
The sage said: Born in sorrow, died in happiness!
Worlds such as Liao Zhai, Journey to the West, Lingshen, and Xiguang in the middle and later stages all made Cao Zhe feel too 'comfortable'.
It is precisely because of comfort that he cannot be complete.
Put the broken circle back into a circle again.
Twelve flags unfolded in the wind, and Cao Zhe held a beam of light, criss-crossing among the twelve demon gods.
He actually didn't engage in a more distant confrontation with them.
Instead, he bullied him and started a close combat.
This may seem like a stupid choice, but it's actually the best choice.
Because only by confining these twelve powerful demon gods and twelve powerful opponents to a space that cannot be reduced, can he defeat them one by one.
The Twelve Demon Gods, whether they use the techniques of small or large, to enlarge or shrink.
The space for them to perform is always limited by each other's bodies.
As for Cao Zhe, in his fight with the twelve demon gods, he kept digging himself and looking for their flaws.
The two demon gods stretched out their hands to hold the poisonous dragon, and in a blink of an eye they turned into demon spears and stabbed Cao Zhe.
The tip of the spear was filled with an immeasurable amount of death energy.
Once hit correctly, this death energy can spread along the veins of life and soul. No matter how many clones or incarnations there are of the hit person, it is likely to be traced up and completely strangled.
Naturally, Cao Zhe couldn't bear it either.
However, facing these two shots, Cao Zhe did not panic, and his body suddenly shrank. Compared with those burly and huge demon gods, Cao Zhe at this moment was completely reduced to the size of dust.
Flying close to the thigh of a demon god, he handed out a sword and hit the knee of the demon god who was close at hand.
The tall demon god trembled, passively took a step forward, and resisted one of the shots for Cao Zhe.
At the same time, there were three demon gods who also became as big as Cao Zhe. They held demon blades from unknown directions, spewing divine fire and poisonous light, and surrounded them from three directions.
However, Cao Zhe instantly grew bigger, and at the same time he was running his Samsara Fist Intent, allowing the power of the world to be applied to one punch.
boom!
The fist fell, and the three demon gods were instantly knocked away.
In the lightning and flint room, Cao Zhe and the Twelve Demon Gods have completed hundreds of thousands of battles.
Cao Zhe always avoided those fatal attacks at the most dangerous opportunities, and more perfectly combined his martial arts methods with magical powers and spells.
Some ancient gods looked at Cao Zhe with extremely strange expressions.
Because they discovered that Cao Zhe actually used these twelve demon gods, which they all felt a little afraid of, as whetstones to hone his skills.
How arrogant is this?
How bold is that?
Cao Zhe turned around and recited a poem, which turned into mountains of literary energy and landed on the twelve demon gods, temporarily immobilizing them.
Then the sword light in his hand suddenly surged.
The sword was pushed out, but the head of a demon god was cut off from its body.
A flag that was always following behind him was waving, and all the other parts of the demon god except his head were included in the flag.
Within the flag, the headless demon is safely sealed.
The Demon God, missing the most critical and powerful part, seemed so peaceful and calm.
After a successful attack, Cao Zhe kept up his efforts.
Swinging his sword and slashing continuously, those powerful demons were like pigs and sheep in a slaughterhouse under Cao Zhe's palm.
Hands, feet, internal organs, eyes... Cao Zhe only took the most powerful and spiritual parts of these demon gods.
At this time, the ghosts and gods gradually understood what Cao Zhe was going to do.
How could you allow him to continue?
Listening to an ancient chant, Varuna, who symbolizes the water of the universe, has already shot a beam of water towards Cao Zhe.
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