Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

"Drink! Do you think that you can defeat me, who is the pinnacle of martial arts? Let me show you what the concept of the strongest martial power is, the Great King Kong... Poof..."

Before the two bare-chested Vajra warriors could condense, a mental shock suddenly exploded in the martial arts king's mind, together with the internal injuries to his chest and abdomen caused by Akai and Marshal Canopy. interrupted.

"Ugh!"

Yuri's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she felt fainted by the powerful spirit of the godslayer.

"The leader's internal injuries are still unhealed, let's take advantage of it now!"

Yuli's hasty voice came from his heart, the two Hei Changzhi were also decisive, and the sword in their hands sped up their movements again, with one owl's head and one heart!

The leader is in danger!

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Chapter 67: A Peek into the God of Destiny; The Sword of Salvation Comes

[For victory, come to me quickly!Immortal sun, please grant me a shining horse.O splendid steed, quickly bring forth the halo of your lord! 】

A loud cry came, and it brought the white horse calling for the sun to the great sinner who caused the suffering of the people, and lowered the flames of the sun on the target.

The exploding sun appeared in Xitian Palace, and it exploded regardless of enemy or friend. A nuclear explosion capable of submerging a city would explode the entire Xitian Palace in an instant. This building representing the gods would also melt in front of this roiling heat wave!

"Stop!"

A majestic imperial order sounded, and the continuous explosion of heat solidified at this moment. The wind and fire formed a jelly-like oil painting. The godslayers were as hard to move as insects in amber. Only the rolling eyes proved their horror.

"Bah!"

Someone snapped their fingers, and the frozen time and space turned again. The flames of the sun continued to curl up and flow back to their original appearance. The divine white horse let out a mournful cry, turned into a flower of flame, and flew towards the god on the throne.

The flames that were as hot as the surface of the sun danced at the fingertips, and Liu Daoming cast his eyes on several demon kings, as if he had crossed the ancient time and era, with the ancient blood sacrifice and epic atmosphere, the eyes of the ancient providence drooped.

"Enough! Let this farce end soon!"

The indifferent and majestic oracle came down, and the witch god with a white snake around his waist and a black tortoise stood up. The scope of the entire Xitian Palace continued to expand, going back to the ancient wilderness. biological traces.

A sacred mountain that supports the sky rises from the ground, more majestic and vast than the highest peak in the world, Everest, as if it goes straight into the depths of the starry sky, supporting the nine heavenly towers!

Looking at this changing scene, at this moment, all the beings pulled out by the serious witch gods fell into silence.

It seems as if the ancient creation myth happened in front of our eyes, and the modern city destroyed by the tsunami was replaced by the wild atmosphere of ancient times, and the roar of various strange beasts spread in people's ears.

A strange fish with a body of a fish but wings of a bird that screams like a mandarin duck; a monster with a body of a horse, wings of a bird, a human face and a snake tail; Shaped like a yellow sac, red like a pill fire, a god with six legs and four wings...

A variety of images that can be called ancient even in myths and fantasies are being interpreted, and the breath of human civilization has changed suddenly, returning to the years when ruthless people drank blood and competed with gods and beasts for their lives.

Although the world of God's Domain only covers this area of ​​Nikko City, within this range, He can fully unearth the power of his authority to the maximum. The so-called distance and space size don't matter at all. Just wait.

"This... this is impossible! How is it possible, uncle, is this the ancient God's Domain being dragged out? It's really strange..."

Some stared dumbfounded at the world where it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake with his own eyesight, because the foothold was covered, and Gnivia, who was pulled out by force, was a little uneasy and looked to the military god beside him for answers.

"Aizi, I don't know whether it's real or illusory, but in this world, I feel that I won't be affected by madness anymore."

Looking at the world curiously for a while, Lancelot stopped doing useless work. Anyway, to him, it doesn't matter whether the world is real or not, because no matter what the result is, it still doesn't affect the fact that he can't beat the opponent!

"It's time for the script to come to an end!"

Out of the corner of their eyes, Seishuin Huina, Mariya Yuri, Isayama Koizumi, and Mariya Hikari, the witches turned around behind Liu Daoming, waved a little, and Lancelot and Guinevia floated to the left hand of the gods. side.

"Yushen, are you our king?"

Holding the Holy Grail in his hand, he looked nervously at this existence exuding a strong divine power. From Gnivia's point of view, if there is such a powerful god in the world, then there is a high probability that he will be the last king they serve .

Even if it is not, it doesn't matter, the gods are very self-existing, and the other party cannot lie to them. If a wrong answer can be ruled out, it is also a step forward.

Looking at the petite god ancestor and the military god beside him exuding an irrepressible fighting spirit, Liu Daoming's gaze was gloomy. After staring at the two with some discomfort, he chuckled lightly.

"Well... theoretically I am not, of course I can be!"

"What... what does this mean?"

A little confused about Liu Daoming's response, Genivia thought for a long time, but still didn't know what the meaning was, so he could only eagerly ask Liu Daoming what it meant?

"God, please also tell me that we have been following the trail of my king for too long!"

Shaking his head, ignoring the pleading chants of the girl, Liu Daoming looked at the godslayers who were entangled by phantoms of alien beasts and it was difficult to separate them. He stepped forward, and complex and mysterious contract runes appeared on the body surface, like Stars adorning the night sky.

As they got closer to the godslayers, streams of mantra power flowed out from the heavens, earth and stars, and poured into Liu Daoming's body continuously, increasing the mantra power which was already ten times stronger than that of the top disobedient gods. [-]%.

The law of the covenant allows the gods who are qualified to compete for the strongest steel to win the support of the gods of the heavens when they face multiple godslayers. Although it only temporarily increases the upper limit of mana power, it undoubtedly allows the gods of steel. The trump card against multiple demon kings.

This kind of Sun Wukong can be blessed, and naturally he cannot be said to be unqualified given his personality. What's more, this kind of contract technique is not difficult for him who is in charge of the [contract]!

"Demon King, exit here!"

Waving away the projection of a strange beast, Liu Daoming looked at several panting demon kings, feeling the divine power continuously flowing into their bodies with great interest, tracing the origin along this connection, and throwing his spiritual consciousness into a mysterious Unpredictable world.

Beyond the surface layer of the nether world that records all the knowledge of the planet's past and future, you come to a deeper realm, which is the end of the Astrel realm, the closest place in the "realm of life and immortality" to the "realm of immortality".

In the deep and dark void, in the vast and boundless space, silk threads symbolizing the traces of fate are spun into a blanket, and even the ground is united by the threads of fate.