Chapter 262: Destroying God (Part 2)

Xianjing City.

A violent explosion sounded over the sky of Lingxiao City one by one. Snow balls of light burst out from time to time in the night sky, and then burst out like fireworks, followed by a rumbling sound like thunder. A strong white light filled most of the sky. Everyone in Lingxiao City stared blankly at the gorgeous and crazy night sky, as if they were enjoying a thrilling fireworks performance. At that moment, everyone held their breath, and only a wave of rumbling sounds bulged their eardrums. Every explosion was like everyone's heart harshly knocking. Some practitioners with weak cultivation were shocked and vomited blood on the spot.

The atmosphere on the field was frozen, until a heart-wrenching and painful roar suddenly broke out in the depths of the sky.

"ah!……"

The voice was extremely shrill, and everyone was startled, and their nerves suddenly became very nervous, and they were looking for the source of the sound with a nervous mood. At this time, with the sound of the roar, the light that was rampant in the sky began to dim. Yang Tianxing appeared in the afterglow of the light, his whole body was a deep red and trembling. The sharp-eyed man had already seen countless small and dense blood marks appearing on his face, his hands and feet, which were not covered by clothes, and even the body covered by clothes was dark red. His black robe was ragged at this moment, as if it had been broken by a sharp blade, and his whole body had become unrecognizable, with no skin, like a blood man.

The scene was extremely miserable and strange. Everyone present was stunned, as if they were shocked.

Before everyone could react, the "blood man" in the sky suddenly seemed to come alive, and raised a long and loud roar to the sky. A pair of bloody hands flew up magically up and down, forming a strange handprint. The black light suddenly lit up again, accompanied by a deep shout: "The God-killing Art!" A huge black light suddenly jumped out of the handprint, like a black dragon flying into the void on the left.

Just as everyone was surprised, a roar that seemed familiar to him suddenly sounded again. In the space to Yang Tianxing's left, two black and white lights lit up at the same time, and in the blink of an eye. Yang Tianxing also snorted miserably, as if he was being shocked by a powerful recoil. The blood in his mouth blew, and his body flew back half a mile away.

At this moment, everyone finally saw some clues. In the night sky several miles away from Yang Tianxing, a turbid, milky white translucent object appeared, and the object was flashing with a holy white light. Yang Tianxing was obviously fighting with this unknown object just now, and everyone couldn't help but feel an incredible feeling: Could this seemingly disgusting object be a dignified god of light?

Sure enough, the next moment, everyone heard Yang Tianxing’s heroic laughter: “Old thief of Light, I’m going to be beaten back to my original form now. Everyone will see what the arrogant God of Light is.”

Everyone was stunned and looked at the strange and milky white object in the sky in disbelief. At this time, they were like a slowly wriggling crawler. I don’t know if it was stimulated by some stimulation, but its turbid body fell, as if suppressing a strong anger and making a strange grunt.

Suddenly, there was almost no sign, and the object suddenly had white light on his body, shooting towards Yang Tianxing, who was still laughing like an arrow.

"Be careful!" Several screams immediately sounded.

Yang Tianxing had been paying attention to the movements of the God of Light, and pretending to laugh was just a cover, because he knew that although the God of Light was knocked back to its original form, the God of Light was even more terrifying than the one who turned into a human form. In several confrontations with the God of Light, he used two magic tricks in succession. Although he had broken the God of Light's illusion and the Seven Swords of the Emperor of Light, he was also seriously injured. Most of the whole body was injured by the sword energy, causing a large number of meridians and blood vessels on the surface of the body to break. Not only did he lose some of the spirit energy, but it also made it difficult for him to absorb the natural energy outside to replenish the energy in his body. Now, he can only try his best to stimulate the God of Light to take the initiative to attack, so as to find out the flaws of the God of Light's true body.

The true body of the God of Light was approaching rapidly, and Yang Tianxing's pupils shrank and smaller. Finally, he couldn't help but take action, and with one move, he was the God-Devouring Art, one of the five great magical techniques. As soon as the magical technique was drawn, his whole body was immediately covered by a ball of monster green light. After seeing the opportunity, he shouted loudly and beat the magical technique out.

A green rainbow passed by in the sky, quickly turning into a green demon head in the air, pounced on the true body of the God of Light.

The demon head hit the center of the true body of the God of Light. Yang Tianxing couldn't help but feel secretly happy, thinking that he could have a severe injury this time. But something unexpected happened. The central part of the God of Light suddenly sank, and then a bright white light shot out to smash the demon head into pieces.

Yang Tianxing was shocked. He would never have thought that his powerful God-Devouring Art would be dissolved so easily. Before he could figure out the reason, the true body of the God of Light had already shot towards him. As the distance got closer, Yang Tianxing could almost see the turbid substance in his body that was like liquid. He endured the feeling of vomiting. He had to teleport to escape the attack of his body.

But it has always worked very well, at least it is more than enough to escape. The teleportation that is more than enough to escape can no longer solve the problem. The real body of the God of Light moves extremely fast, just like a rushing lightning. Often, as soon as Yang Tianxing teleports to a place, the real body immediately follows him, forcing Yang Tianxing to jump around in the void like a flea, sweating all over his body.

During this period, Yang Tianxing also thought of a sudden attack and turned around and put a few treasure bottle seals. However, the result was like the previous God-Devouring Art. Not only was it easily resolved, but it was almost caught up by the true body. Yang Tianxing knew very well in his heart that the consequences of being possessed by the true body of the God of Light were simply described as endless dooms. The God of Light was an old monster who had been practicing for countless years. The core of the God of Light was the turbid true body, and its soul contained it, with an unparalleled consciousness. If it was possessed by it, there would be only one ending. From then on, there would be no Yang Tianxing in the world, and there would be only one light god who looked like Yang Tianxing.

Yang Tianxing couldn't help but secretly rejoice when he was running for his life. He thought that after all, the God of Light was not a human being, and he lacked the superb wisdom that human beings had. He only wanted to attach himself to his body. If he put a few cold arrows behind him, he would be even more troublesome. But then he thought again, it was not a solution to escape like this. Sooner or later, he would be caught... Thinking of this, he suddenly had a sudden idea, gritted his teeth, and thought of making a big gamble.

A thrilling chase was taking place in the sky. Everyone in Lingxiao City had their hearts in their throats at this moment. Everyone could see that Yang Tianxing had no choice but to take the true body of the God of Light, and everyone could only follow and worry.

Suddenly, the situation changed. Five Yang Tianxing suddenly appeared in the sky. The five people occupied one side and surrounded the God of Light in the middle. The God of Light suddenly lost its target and stopped. Although these five Yang Tianxing were the same, they each had their own charm. One was full of fairy light on his body, one was surrounded by demonic energy, one was solemn in Dharma appearance, one was full of demonic energy, and one was full of ghost energy. Facing these five strange Yang Tianxing, everyone was stunned and had no idea what had happened.

Only veteran masters such as Chi Yuekong and Lie Zhen knew that Yang Tianxing used a clone technique, which is simply a illusion technique. The clone technique is not a high-level magic, and ordinary practitioners will do this. However, depending on the cultivation level of the practitioner, the degree of the clone is also different. Cultivators with low cultivation can often illusion one or two clones, but except for the true body, the rest are illusions, which can only play a role in confusing the enemy's ears and eyes. Cultivators with high cultivation can illusion many clones, most of which are still illusions. Only top masters with extreme cultivation can transform into real shadows that are exactly the same as the true body. These real shadows also have attack power. The higher the cultivation level, the closer the real shadow is to the true body.

At the height of Yang Tianxing, the real shadows that are transformed are almost no different from the real body. However, even with Yang Tianxing's cultivation, it is already at its limit to be able to transform four real shadows that are no different from the real body. This is a great test for the consciousness of the magic caster. Fortunately, after Yang Tianxing merged the five great magic techniques, he became very powerful, and it was barely possible to control the four real shadows at the same time.

Just as the God of Light tried his best to distinguish which one was Yang Tianxing's true body, Yang Tianxing tried his best to launch the final attack. The five Yang Tianxing formed the five great magical techniques in a very short time, one white, one gold, one black, one green, and one green, five colors of light lit up at the same time, almost as if the bullfights soared into the sky, shining against each other, which was so spectacular.

The God of Light, surrounded by light, obviously felt great danger, and the holy light emitted from the true body was getting stronger and stronger, no less than any divine light of color.

Compared with the crazy astronomical phenomena that occurred in previous clashes, the night sky at this time was unexpectedly calm, without strong winds, heavy rains, and lightning and thunder, but it also had a dull and depressing feeling that the wind and rain were about to come.

Just as the war was about to begin, a cry suddenly sounded when everyone was holding their breath and condensed their breath, breaking the heavy silence.

"No! Don't beat me again!" Zhu Feng, the seemingly weak beautiful woman, suddenly threw herself to the ground, covered her face and cried.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly eased, and everyone focused their attention on Zhu Feng, some surprise, some anger, some disdain, and some indifference...

Yang Tianxing was about to get ready. He heard this cry and suddenly became confused and his momentum became weaker. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the woman deeply.

Perhaps feeling Yang Tianxing's hot gaze, Zhu Feng raised his head and shook his head sadly at Yang Tianxing with tears in his eyes. Even the person with a sarcastic expression had to be moved.

Yang Tianxing was not a tidy heart, and his heart was trembling. He thought to himself that among the so many people present, perhaps the saddest and most miserable one was Zhu Feng. If she killed the God of Light, she would not even have a relative. But then she thought again that if the God of Light was not eliminated, Brahma would never have peace. How could she be worthy of so many seniors who sacrificed their precious lives for the cause of destroying God, and how could she be worthy of Qi Zhan who sacrificed her own life to save herself?

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly moved his heart. When he turned his head to look, he saw that the true body of the God of Light suddenly expanded, instantly becoming as big as a house, and it continued to grow bigger. What was even more terrifying was that the true body was covered with fine and blood-like things, winding and squirming like a poisonous snake, looking very terrifying.

Yang Tianxing was shocked. Although he didn't understand what the God of Light was doing, he knew it was definitely not a good thing. His hesitation just now obviously gave the God of Light to take advantage of the opportunity. Now his momentum was at a disadvantage. "Damn it! It's time, how can he be kind to a woman?" Yang Tianxing couldn't help but scold him fiercely, hurriedly restrained his spirits, and tried his best to improve his momentum to compete with the God of Light.

The true body of the God of Light was still expanding rapidly, and the mysterious "blood threads" were covered with the real body became clearer and clearer. This scene fell into everyone's eyes and couldn't help but take a breath.

Yang Tianxing sighed in his heart, knowing that he had completely fallen into a disadvantage in his momentum at this time. Every time the true body of the God of Light expanded, the pressure on him would be much greater. If he was expanded so unlimitedly by the real body, there would be no need to hit him. He would definitely be suppressed and could not move, and he would be slaughtered.

With a sudden gritted teeth, Yang Tianxing released four spiritual consciousnesses to control the four clones. Almost as the spiritual consciousness was separated from the body, his mind was inexplicably dizzy and his consciousness weakened sharply. You must know that Yang Tianxing divided the spiritual consciousness into five, and he also had to use these five spiritual consciousnesses to control his body and use the five magic techniques. The difficulty was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Yang Tianxing knew the difficulties and had no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, the blood and energy in the blood vessels of his body surged, and his spirit was suddenly greatly boosted. However, he knew that this was only temporary. If he did not take this opportunity to attack, he would have no power to fight back once his blood and energy was weak.

The five great magic techniques were finally activated at the same time. The five-color divine lights instantly shone brightly, illuminating the night sky of the entire Xianjing City in a colorful and colorful way. With Yang Tianxing's long roar with great force, the five beams of light burst out with unparalleled brilliant light, carrying all Yang Tianxing's passion and hope, they all went against the sky and rushed towards the huge true body of the God of Light.

Almost at the same time as the five great magical techniques were produced, the blood light and white light of the real body of the God of Light were intertwined, covering the entire surface of the real body like an electric current.

"boom!……"

No one can describe how deafening the explosion was, nor how dazzling the strong light that occurred during the explosion was. Everyone felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking, their eyes could not see anything, and their ears could not hear anything. They felt a strong force sweeping over like a mountain and sea, as if the ancient god was angry, and their body was immediately swept away like fallen leaves. It took a long time to hit the ground.

Therefore, since this war, basically no one can describe the process of this last battle, because there were almost no witnesses or listeners during this process, and everyone became blind and deaf while the explosion started.

On the Demon God Slope, Han Yixiao and the Black Demon God Yao have been facing each other for a long time.

King Shura and King Angel each led the masters of their clan to stand far aside. These usually arrogant masters didn't even dare to show their aura at this time. In their eyes, the power of the Black Demon God is unquestionable, but at this moment, the person named Han Yixiao was even more terrifying. Because the Black Demon God is powerful, it is understandable, and Han Yixiao is like a bottomless abyss. No one knows how strong his strength is. He just feels that anyone standing in front of him will gust and tremble deep in his heart.

The Black Demon God is a god, but he is also afraid and trembling now. His opponent is a person, but he feels more terrifying than a god. The demon god pill cultivated by this person is undoubtedly the nemesis of all demons, including himself.

Han Yixiao was also looking at the Black Demon God, but his eyes showed a kind of pity and arrogance. There is no doubt that he was grateful to the Black Demon God, because without the help of the Black Demon God, he might have been buried on this Demon God slope for the rest of his life. But gratitude is grateful, the enemy is the enemy after all. There are only two types of people in his sight, one is the people who have been conquered, and the other is the people who are about to be conquered, of course, except for Yang Tianxing and the very few people who have close relationship with Yang Tianxing. Perhaps some people may say that there are other strangers. Unfortunately, these people are useless in Han Yixiao's eyes, just like air.

After a moment, Han Yixiao suddenly smiled slightly. There is no doubt that Han Yixiao's smile is undoubtedly extremely tempting and extremely rare. There are few women in the world who can not be moved by it after seeing it. The reason why he laughed was because he felt that the time for action was coming, and the natal black demon energy absorbed from the Black Demon God had been completely fused by him.

However, Han Yixiao's smile fell into the eyes of the Black Demon God, which was definitely an ominous sign.

Sure enough, Han Yixiao took action.

Devils danced!

The last move of the eight magical styles!

Han Yixiao obviously did not have much patience to spend time with the Black Demon God, because he was still concerned about someone in his heart. He rarely cared about someone in his life, only Yang Tianxing was an exception.

The black demon god also moved, only one step slowing down, and the same devils were dancing.

A step difference may not affect the final outcome, especially for a god-level expert like the Black Demon God. Unfortunately, this time he faced Han Yixiao, a peerless strong man who could not be produced in a ten thousand years. A step difference is enough to ruin the Black Demon God and fall into a state of endless disaster.

Countless demon shadows intertwined in the air, like butterflies passing through flowers. No one could find the figures of the two masters, the Black Demon God and Han Yixiao, among these countless demon shadows, even the Shura King and the Angel King who were watching can’t.

The demon shadow disappeared, the two black shadows suddenly merged and returned to their respective positions, as if nothing had happened.

However, a discerning person can see the difference at a glance.

The Black Demon God is no longer the one he used to be. He has become a black thing, floating like a dark cloud, only seven feet above the ground. Han Yixiao is still the Han Yixiao just now, but there are two more blood on the corner of his mouth, his white hair is much more scattered, and his black robe is even more ragged, with burned skin inside, and even an unpleasant corrosive smell can be smelled.

Han Yixiao looked a little embarrassed. He tightened his pupils and had no expression on his face, but anyone could feel the arrogance flowing from his bones.

The next scene made the eyes of King Shura and King Angel who were watching were wider. Han Yixiao took a step forward, just one step, but only four feet away. The Black Demon God seemed to be extremely afraid, and quietly floated back several feet away.

Han Yixiao frowned and took another step forward without saying a word. The Black Demon God also drifted back several feet again with "extremely gracefulness".

The atmosphere at this time was extremely strange, and no one knew what would happen next.

Suddenly, the black demon elephant could not bear the shame of retreating again and again, and rushed towards Han Yixiao like an arrow.

Han Yixiao probably didn't expect the Black Demon God to do such a move, and was stunned. It was just in this moment that the Black Demon God had already hit Han Yixiao's abdomen and plunged into his stomach.

Han Yixiao groaned, and his face, which had always been expressionless, suddenly showed an extremely painful look. Blood immediately gushed out from his seven orifices like a flood that broke. His abdomen was raised high and fluttered from time to time, and a strong black light flashed light and dark.

After a while, Han Yixiao's abdomen became more and more intense, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground. He gritted his steel teeth tightly, and a look of extreme pain and determination appeared on his face. The violent friction of teeth was sharp and harsh, making Shura King and others who were dozens of feet away feel sore teeth. Suddenly, Han Yixiao raised his hand with difficulty and formed a strange fist mark, which was the starting move of the "Demon Explosion". The dark energy in the surrounding space began to gather frantically towards his fist, and then he blew hard to hit his raised abdomen without saying a word.

"Ah!" Another muffled groan sounded. After the "Demon Explosion" continued, Han Yixiao was immediately hit by lightning, and several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out of his mouth, and his whole body was shaking. However, the effect of this was also obvious. Although his abdomen was still bulging, it did not have the violent ups and downs before, and there were only a few occasional agitations.

"What a cruel person!" In a dark corner in the distance, Shura King uttered four words in fear, and his lips trembled slightly in the darkness.

Half an hour later, Han Yixiao's abdomen finally returned to normal, and his whole body seemed to have changed. A more intimidating light flashed in his demonic eyes. He slowly turned around and looked at the dark corner, but said nothing.

The Shura King, the Angel King and others immediately walked out tactfully and saluted respectfully: "See Lord Demon God, I, the Shura Clan (Ange Clan), are willing to obey the orders and be loyal to the death!" They were also full of doubts at this time, not knowing whether Han Yixiao or the Black Demon God was standing in front of them at this moment, but no matter which one was, it was enough to make them surrender. Therefore, for the sake of safety, I was called the Demon God, so I couldn't go anywhere.

Han Yixiao waved his hand and said lightly: "Han is not a black demon god. Go back to the nine heavens. Remember, don't have the idea of ​​being implicated in Brahma, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life." The voice was not loud, but it was filled with a majesty that would not allow anyone to resist.

Shura King and others were already sweating profusely. After hearing this, they were stunned at first, and then they showed joy. They probably didn't expect that the new demon god would be so tolerant, so they all thanked them to leave Brahma. At least, they were still very grateful to Han Yixiao. The history of the black demon god ruled the nine heavens was finally over, and they ushered in freedom. As for the idea of ​​invading Brahma, after seeing this battle, they gave them a thousand courages and did not dare to think about it.

Han Yixiao looked up at the sky and breathed a long sigh of relief. The moment after Shura King and others left, his face was exhausted, revealing a pale pale after he had just recovered from the serious illness. In fact, he could not help but be glad, because he had only temporarily suppressed the soul of the Black Demon God, and the process of absorption and fusion was undoubtedly long. At this moment, he was at the end of his strength. Both Shura King and Angel King were enough to waste his previous efforts.

At this time, five-colored light suddenly burst into the western sky, followed by a ball of white light exploded, and a violent explosion rumbling, and even the land under his feet was trembling violently.
Chapter completed!