The Age of Gods: Starting from the Super S-Class God Domain

"Master Holy Beast, these races are too strong."

"Should we retreat?"

"So as not to be affected by the war."

At this time, the native Qinglong clan of the upper plane had retreated far away.

They can't participate in this battle at all.

Although they are arrogant, they are not stupid.

These four forces, no matter which side they are, cannot resist.

Especially that demigod, who thought it was a piece of scrap iron, unexpectedly turned out to be a king.

At least 99 stars for the king.

A demigod fights alone against three true gods.

If this spread, other true gods would slap him a few big mouths, and he himself would not believe it.

This is simply impossible!

However, this actually happened.

Because, he owns a mythical creature.

Although Yemengarde and Behemoth were restrained by their masters at this time.

But who knows if he still has a hole card?
And leaving aside the mythical creatures, his other races are too vigorous.

All Holy Communion!

The strength is above the eighth legendary level.

At a glance, there are at least seventy or eighty demigod-level masters!
And they all have priesthood!

Even if the number is not dominant, it can still resist steadily.

"This is my plane."

"I can't let you just destroy it like this."

Nangonghou glanced at it, and said lightly to himself.

In his opinion, this superior plane already belongs to him.

Since it is his own territory, how can it be destroyed by unscrupulous fighting?

"Eight-winged holy angel!"

"Show your strength."

Nangong Hou looked at Angel Mountain.

"Follow my lord's orders."

The eight-winged holy angel opened his eyes.

"kindness?"

"What a rich sacred power."

"What happened?"

The eight-winged holy angel has not yet joined the battlefield.

This sacred power enveloped the entire battlefield.

An ominous premonition arose in Di Xian's heart.

According to intelligence, he also has a mythical creature, isn't it the Seven-Colored Divine Phoenix?

How could there be such a strong sacred power?
Their doubts did not last long.

A huge figure flew in the air.

Holy breath.

Four pairs of huge wings.

The sacred and powerful oppressive aura made the races below couldn't help but look up.

"Eight, eight-winged holy angel!"

"He really has three mythical creatures!"

Although the True God of Hell and the True God of Kuangba had already prepared in their hearts.

But at this moment, he was still overwhelmed by this huge momentum.

Hemp egg!

We are true gods!
He doesn't even have a mythical creature, yet he has three heads for a demigod!

Must kill him!

I have already developed hatred with this kind of peerless genius, and I must never cause future troubles!

This time is both a crisis and an opportunity!
The two gods of hell are determined to eradicate Nangong Hou.

At this moment, Dixian was scared out of his wits!

No, no!

This is not the Seven-Colored Divine Phoenix, but the Eight-Winged Holy Angel!
In other words, he doesn't own three mythical creatures.

But four heads!

Four mythical creatures!
Damn, how the hell did he do it?
Di Xian kept roaring with anger in his heart.

His teeth were gritty.

This is so unfair!
No, intelligence is behind.

Even if the three join forces this time, they are definitely not this kid's opponent.

The four mythical creatures can definitely crush them without temper.

In an instant, Di Xian had already decided to retreat.

But what he didn't know was that Nangonghou's Seven-Color Divine Phoenix was still in Nirvana.

Without hundreds of years, it is impossible to come out and fight.

Perhaps it was precisely because of Nangonghou's strength before that they were already cautious and became afraid.

Already having an idea in his mind, Dixian let his race slowly get out of the battle circle.

The eight-winged holy angel joined the battlefield.

Between the swings of the sword are extremely powerful divine powers.

No matter what kind of race, under this sacred power, they are directly purified into ashes.

"People from the Emperor's family are really cunning."

Nangong Hou smiled lightly.

His eyes are always on the battlefield.

How could Di Xian's little tricks keep him from hiding.

"Damn Dixian, he wants to run away!"

"Dog, pull us aboard, he wants to run away!"

The true god of hell roared in a low voice.

He didn't understand, why did Di Xian run away?
Didn't you already know that he has three mythical creatures?

Didn't it be agreed that if the three mythical creatures were restrained, he would be a lamb to be slaughtered?

Are you messing with my mentality?
The true god of hell kept yelling.

They are different from Dixian, he has the protection of the emperor's family, but they don't.

kindness?
wrong!

The hatred between Dixian and Nangonghou is obviously deeper than theirs.

If there were only three mythical creatures, he would never run away!

Could it be that?
No, no, no!
A bold and absurd idea sounded in his mind!

He owns four mythical creatures!
It must be like this.

Otherwise, why did Di Xian choose to retreat after seeing the eight-winged holy angel appear?

The True God of Hell and the True God of Kuangba are both old and mature characters.

In an instant, I want to understand the relationship!

The thought made them gasp.

The god of dog things offered to harm me!
At the same time, they also completely lost their fighting spirit.

Originally, the three of them still had a chance.

Now that there is one person missing, the only thing waiting for them is defeat.