Global Gods: Digital God

The sacred arrow burst out with golden light, slid down from the sky in a graceful arc, and pierced towards the position where Zuo Wen Ke was.

The sacred power has always been the nemesis of darkness and the undead.

Facing such an attack, Zuo Wen Ke's face was gloomy. It was really surprising that there was a god who mastered the sacred power in this small place.

Boom!

The attack did not really fall on Zuo Wen Ke's body. A gray-purple barrier of heaven and earth enveloped him in front of him.

No matter how the sacred arrow burst out the sacred power, it still could not advance an inch.

"Go to hell."

Pulling the spear out of Ma Zhenshen's chest, an attack fell, and completely destroyed Ma Zhenshen's soul.

The next moment, the dead Ma Zhenshen's eyes turned gray, and he became a puppet like Wei Feng who died in his hands before.

On the ground, the alliance formed by many gods was still retreating step by step. These undead who were not afraid of death made the gods participating in the war feel terrified.

The units killed by them will eventually be transformed into undead, which is too terrifying.

The momentum formed by the legions of many races has already fallen into a disadvantage, and the momentum formed by the undead army is constantly eroding their formation.

"Run!"

I don't know who was the first to collect the legions of their participating races, causing the balance of power that was barely maintained to collapse instantly.

Then there was a large-scale rout, and the undead army had already become a force to be reckoned with.

"Let me see what you can use to fight me now!"

Seeing this scene, Zuo Wenke's face flashed with pride, and the momentum that swallowed the sun and the moon rose up, and the area within a radius of 100,000 miles turned into the underworld.

Fighting in this area will greatly improve his strength.

On the contrary, his opponents will be suppressed by the momentum.

Under this situation, the winner of this battle will only be him!

"A bunch of trash."

Seeing the fleeing gods, Yang Jin's face was very ugly.

If they could work together, this undead god would never be able to form such a powerful momentum.

Even if they just hold on for a while, the balance of victory will tilt towards them.

But now, everything is too late, and he has to come up with a new trump card.

"You are too happy too early."

Yang Jin responded indifferently, and a portal appeared behind him again.

"Haha, I want to see what other tricks you have."

Zuo Wenke curled his lips in disdain, and did not rush to attack. Now he is getting stronger with every breath.

Delaying time is very beneficial for him.

With a thud, Yang Jin fell from the sky to the ground, and the super flames burned the undead creatures from all directions. The portal behind him also had Digimon coming out in a line.

"Then let me show you my digital army!"

Roar!

The first to appear were the Great Guramon, who also belonged to the Dragon Cohort Digimon. Under the leadership of the hero Great Guramon, tens of thousands of Great Guramon quickly cleared a piece of pure land without undead creatures.

Then, the two perfect Digimon, Orc Garurumon and Mechanical Tyrannosaurus, also appeared in Zuo Wenke's eyes.

Crack!

Crack!

Unlike the previous gods' racial armies, these Digimon are much stronger in both skills and strength, especially they can release large-scale damage skills.

The constantly generated undead army was actually in a short disadvantage under the attack of these Digimon.

What made him even more upset was that these so-called digital armies could not be assimilated into undead creatures after death.

The most important point of the divine power as an undead god was abolished.

"Do you think you are the only one with elite troops?"

Zuo Wenke suppressed his inner horror, and more powerful undead creatures began to appear in the undead portal standing in the river.

With their joining, his undead army finally stopped the disadvantage.

The other side had more powerful undead creatures, which was also within Yang Jin's expectations. It would be a bit abnormal if they didn't.

But the other side had them, so he didn't?

In the time before this, he killed two third-level gods, and the resources obtained were enough to give birth to more perfect Digimon in the Digital God Realm.

"Come out, Vampiremon!"

"Come out, Angewomon!"

"Come out, Priestmon!"

"…………"

A large number of perfect Digimon came out of the portal like a tide.

After the perfect Digimon came out, a larger number of mature Digimon also poured out of the portal.

The entire area was soon occupied by Digimon.

The powerful perfect Digimon and the large number of mature Digimon mixed together and launched an attack on these undead.

"Kill!"

Various skills were released by the Digimon, and the originally dense undead were quickly destroyed under such an attack.

In the end, all the undead were suppressed near the undead portal.

"This..."

"This..."

Zuo Wen Ke stared at this scene in amazement. He even doubted whether he was the God of the Dead or the other party was the God of the Dead!

Is there any undead god who was suppressed by a beast-type god?

This doesn't make sense at all, does it?

"Go on, let me invade his divine realm."

Yang Jin didn't care what Zuo Wenke was thinking, but ordered his Digimon Legion to continue launching the offensive. As long as they could break through the God Realm, no matter how powerful the opponent was, they would surely perish.

"kill!"

Led by several heroic Digimon, they quickly destroyed the undead guarding the undead portal.

It is too easy for heroes to deal with these ordinary and elite creatures.

Wherever they passed, there was not even a single undead person who could stop them.

"not good."

Seeing this scene, Zuo Wenke could no longer continue watching the show. He waved the artifact spear in his hand and rushed towards the portal.

If the mission fails, he will fail. His life cannot be handed over here.

boom!

Before approaching the portal area, Yang Jin stood in front of Zuo Wenke, condensed the sacred arrows, and threw them out casually.

"If you want to close the portal, you have to agree with me."

Zuo Wenke flew the sacred arrow, and Yang Jin's voice rang in his ears.

"roll."

Zuo Wenke, who was already in a very irritable mood, became even more irritable when he heard this. He waved the spear in his hand and attacked more and more fiercely.

"It's useless. You can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you; the only thing that can determine our victory or defeat is our religious race."

"It's a pity that your undead race is no match for my Digimon race."

Yang Jin was talking while attacking.

The fact is exactly what he said. In terms of strength alone, the gap between the two of them is not big.

But as a racial god, the role of the racial legion is very important.

Now, the Digimon race has a great advantage. As long as they continue to fight, victory will definitely belong to the Digimon side.

Zuo Wenke was very clear about this, so he was busy closing the undead portal, and then he could just run away.

"roll!"

"Anti-Spirit Divine Spear!"

Zuo Wenke made up his mind and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was integrated into the spear, making the already sharp spear even sharper.

This was his final blow.

"kill!"

With disheveled hair, Zuo Wenke was in a state of madness. Unknowingly, he had fallen into a life-and-death crisis.

He couldn't accept this at all.

"Zero cruise missile!"

"Holy Arrow!"

"Atomic blast."

The skills from the Digimon were constantly released by Yang Jin, but Zuo Wenke's desperate blow ultimately failed to defeat Yang Jin.

On the contrary, in this short period of time, the Digimon have already appeared next to the undead portal.

Boom!

Boom!

Each of the Digimon's continuous attacks hit Zuo Wenke's heart. After a few minutes, the portal shattered into pieces with a bang.

A wider passage appeared between heaven and earth.

"Attack and crush every creature in sight."

"Roar!"

The Digimon roared as they followed this wide open passage and entered the interior of Zuo Wenke's Kingdom of the Undead.

destroy.

Pure destruction, every living thing in sight is the target of destruction by the Digimon.

The continuous destruction of the divine world also made Zuo Wenke's aura become weaker, especially the rapid demise of the undead racial units, which made the power of his faith surge like a bursting dam, unable to stop it.

"puff."

In the end, as he became increasingly weak, Yang Jin found an opportunity. An attack hit his body accurately, and then a series of attacks fell like raindrops.

"I am not willing to give in. Great Lord of Darkness and Evil, I am a humble believer who is willing to sacrifice my soul to you, just so that I can gain more power!"

A line of blood and tears flowed out of Zuo Wenke's pupils, and a lavender six-pointed star appeared on his forehead.

All Yang Jin's attacks were blocked by the six-pointed star.

"Those who blaspheme God shall die."

A hollow voice without any emotion suddenly sounded in Yang Jin's ears.

At this moment, Yang Jin felt that his body was out of control, his heart stopped, and his spirit appeared in a void space.

A hazy back figure appeared in front of him. Even if it was just a back figure, the supreme pressure exuding still made Yang Jin's tenacious soul continue to break.

when!

when!

Just as his soul was being broken, a crisp bell rang, and a mysterious force gently caressed his body. Yang Jin's originally broken soul quickly healed.

"boom……"

In the void space, there are lines of order and order that emerge from the invisible figures until they weave a sword of order.

Uh-huh!

The bright sword slid out, and Yang Jin's soul that had healed during the sound of the bell was quickly shattered again.

"You are going too far by attacking one of our juniors so continuously."

A disembodied female voice sounded from behind Yang Jin, and a small, round clock condensed in this empty space.

With the appearance of this small clock, the entire void space fell into stagnation, and Yang Jin's thoughts were even fixed in the last second.

"Hmph."

Although the entire void space was fixed, the vague shadow was not affected at all, and snorted coldly.

"Goddess of Time and Space, I must take the life of this god, what can you do to me?"

The gentle voice came from the mouth of the god whose appearance could not be seen clearly.

While speaking, the bottomless darkness poured into the void space, and also completely swallowed her figure, and finally rushed towards Yang Jin's soul like a tide.

Dang!

The clock trembled slightly, and a stream of Tao continued to ripple out like ripples, protecting Yang Jin's soul from being swallowed.

If this was swallowed by this darkness, the Yang Jin who appeared again would not be the previous Yang Jin; just like Zuo Wenke before, he would become a puppet.

Under the vast starry sky, the Supreme Goddess of China with black hair has stood up, and the Dao is constantly evolving in her eyes.

A few seconds later, her slightly wrinkled eyebrows quietly stretched out.

"Found you!"

Holding her own supreme artifact, the Great Clock, the Goddess of Time and Space took a step forward and appeared at the coordinate point located by the Great Clock.

"Start the time and space engine and block the small universe."

In the God Realm of Time and Space, after hearing the words of the Goddess of Time and Space, high-level life forms controlled the instruments in front of them, and the unique waves quickly scanned the small universe.

"The blockade is completed, and the existence of single-cell organisms is detected."

Since there are single-cell organisms, this universe will definitely be able to develop a civilization in the future.

Of course, this is under normal circumstances.

"Prepare the Great Void Technique."

The Goddess of Time and Space gave the order without blinking.

The Great Void Technique: Use void particles to cause energy imbalance between universes, thereby causing a big explosion that destroys a universe.

Even if the Supreme God is not prepared for such an attack, he will suffer great damage.

"The Great Void Art is being prepared, and the void particles are being launched. The void particles are launched. After three seconds, the Great Void Art will be completed."

Three,

Two,

One.

The moment the countdown displayed on the big clock ended, the Goddess of Time and Space disappeared and returned to the starry sky where she stood before.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream came from the previous small universe, and a female god with purple magic patterns on her face and revealing clothes had scars all over her body.

The small universe where she had been hiding before had completely exploded and turned into ashes; if she hadn't noticed something was wrong, her injuries would be even more serious now.

"It's true that she is the Goddess of Time and Space. When it comes to the difficulty level, I'm afraid that no god can match her except that one."

After muttering, she hid again.

Everything seemed to have never happened.

Except for a universe that was exploded, no god would know that a silent battle had taken place here.