Annan Changxiu took the first move and killed a god in seconds. She had a psychological impact on Li Luyou, and was amazed at her strength.

Now is the first time Li Luyou has witnessed the battle between the God Kings with his own eyes.

Wherever you see, it is a battlefield.

Li Luyou understood why Lin Jiangxian had to use clouds to cover the sky above the Central Sea, but it turned out that the battlefield was so huge.

Eight doors were spread all over the battlefield, each of which seemed to connect the endless void, extremely far away, but trance close at hand. Li Luyou could clearly see the cracked patterns on the thick giant door, but when he used the clouds under his feet as a reference, the door was far away as if it was in the sky.

"At one move, you will be the eight gates of the realm of life and death. The most secretive summoning technique in the Kingdom of God... There are no more than thirty gods who can use the eight gates of the realm of life and death. After being bound by plane rules, there will definitely be no more than five. The divine words required for all summoning are condensed in the three sentences. You are the first one." Cui Yingying's eyebrows raised and her eyes swept over the four gates in front of her.

"You can't do it either?" Annan Changxiu was slightly proud.

"I can't do it." Cui Yingying replied after a moment of silence, but her eyes emitted a dazzling brilliance, "But so what!"

An Nan Changxiu sneered, "You can't do it, you're just not as good as me. Give up the loss, Xiaoniao, the surname Cui."

"Don't get me wrong, I just disdain to learn the summoning technique. For me, the strongest power always comes from my own accumulation." Cui Yingying pointed the long sword in her hand directly at Annan Changxiu, "How many god kings you summon, I will kill as much as you want! Cui Yingying has not been defeated yet, so why should we be afraid of the ancient god king? One sword is one, only eight swords!"

After saying that, the long sword in Cui Yingying's hand disappeared.

Li Luyou was shocked when he listened to their conversation. This summoning technique called the Eight Sects of Life and Death Realm was to summon the ancient god king... Li Luyou didn't know how powerful the ancient god king was, but how could Annan Changxiu summon ordinary people to deal with Cui Yingying?

The position of the God King is not eternal. The so-called ancient God King is probably the powerful people of the God Kingdom from thousands of years ago. They should have long been buried in the long river of time. How terrifying would these God Kings be?

The long sword in Cui Yingying's hand disappeared, but it did not target Annan Changxiu.

Li Lu instinctively looked at the first door directly in front of him, and sure enough, a light flashed directly above the door.

How could I keep up with Cui Yingying's attack? Thinking about the relationship between him and Cui Yingying, Li Luyou felt relieved. However, at this time the shadow in the door had been exposed to the blood of the crimson giant eyes, which made Li Luyou take a breath.

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The sound waves stirred the whole world, and the ubiquitous echoes were like Sanskrit. Li Luyou couldn't help but touch his phone. He didn't expect that when An Nanxiu was practicing singing, the sentence that he thought was very interesting and very interesting actually came from the eight gates of the world of life and death... No, this is the chanting used by some gods to gather their own strength, just like Cui Yingying's "Sword of the Lord" just now!

Li Luyou's eyes almost jumped out of his sockets, and the shadow cast by the gate dissipated, and the first god king appeared in front of Li Luyou's eyes.

If Li Luyou did not understand it wrongly, this god king called himself the Buddha of Buddha Shakyamuni... Could he be the supreme one in Buddhism?

The God King in front of him was extremely tall, with countless rainbows formed by the interweaving of rainbows under his feet. Seven-colored phoenixes flew around him. A golden bead was like the red sun, hanging behind him. The gorgeous robe was wrapped around his waist, revealing his skin radiant with glass light. Clouds, fire, wind, thunder, and rain were jumping in his palm. His other hand was holding a scripture, and the cover of the scripture contained a few big words: All laws in the world!

Unlike the Buddha in Buddhism, the god king in front of him was not as big as he was beaten up. He had long black and flowing hair, and pieces of gold foil tightly wrapped around strands of hair, covering the top of his head.

"Who...summoned the king..."

A low voice sounded like a stone falling into an ancient well, hitting people's hearts dullly.

"Don't care who summoned you, stop talking and kill the little bird named Cui!" An Nan Changxiu said impatiently.

The God King opened his eyes and looked at Annan Changxiu, but the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in his hands were stirred up. After a moment, he turned into calmness and closed his eyes silently.

"Ancient God King, Fo Dongshan... You can even summon him..." Cui Yingying breathed, "Fortunately, he is the first, not the last..."

"Looking at it, don't care who I'm summoning. If you can't beat it, go and die!" Annan Changxiu said with a sneer.

Li Luyou could not imagine how a person like Annan Changxiu who was irritable and impatient, and who had no demeanor at all was as immovable as a mountain, had practiced to this level.

Cui Yingying no longer looked at Annan Changxiu. Her simple white fingers stretched out from her sleeves, and the sword that had already hung high above Fodong Mountain stabbed it!

"Is this the sword?"

Fo Dongshan felt that invincible power, and the wind, clouds, thunder and lightning in his hand disappeared, but a rotating eyeball appeared. This eyeball was like the crimson giant eye that was still hanging high in the sky, for the center of the eight gates of the life and death world, with the same bloodshots densely covered with terrifying blood!

"Who can cultivate such a big sword? The king has eight swords, what is this sword called?"

Fo Dongshan's eyes in his palm looked at the sword above his head, and immediately looked at Cui Yingying and asked.

This is the benefit of the divine word. Extremely short syllables can also contain a lot of these words and information. Although Fodongshan only issued a very short syllable, Li Luyou and Cui Yingying both heard what he meant clearly.

"This sword is called the sword of art, which is just right to deal with you." Cui Yingying clasped her hands together and bowed from afar.

"The young man is terrifying."

Fo Dongshan nodded slightly, but the corners of his mouth were like Cui Yingying before, with a trace of blood flowing out.

"The king is the Shura, the king is the saint, and the king is the unparalleled saint... The Buddha saw that the three thousand were destroyed, and he died for his sins!"

After a chanting, the sword of art above Fodong Mountain trembled slightly, but it took another step, only a short distance from the top of Fodong Mountain.

At this time, Fodongshan's hair was burning, and the golden flames evaporated. The gold foil wrapped around his hair melted, turning into a trace of stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

Li Luyou was shocked when relics appeared on his head one by one. Could this be his true body? It was indeed like the Buddhist legend of Sakyamuni Buddha?

Seeing this scene, Cui Yingying looked stern, clasped her hands together again, and bowed, "Dongshan God King, I want to kill you."

"Kill, I can't beat you..." Fo Dongshan closed his eyes calmly.

"Bause!" Annan Changxiu cursed in disgust.

Fo Dongshan did not respond or defend himself, but he still tried his best to withstand the powerful pressure of the sword of the Technique overhead.

"The king has eight swords, and this sword is called art. My country and my people are all my ways. The great things of the Tao are invincible. Art is the Tao, and it is the great skills of my great skills. It is the leader of my great skills. It has been sharpened for thousands of years. It takes a sword to flatten the world with one sword. It is not possible to use a sword in daily life! Once this sword is released, it will destroy all the laws in the world!"

After Cui Yingying finished singing, the scriptures in Fo Dongshan's hand burned and instantly turned into nothing.

Fodong Mountain seemed to have all its power removed in an instant, and its body was destroyed into countless pieces like a blast of skyscrapers, collapsed, arousing countless smoke and flames!

The first sword broke through the first door and killed the first god king. Cui Yingying stopped pausing and continued singing, her fingers flew, and the second sword hung on the second door and killed again!

The second sword breaks the second gate and kills the second god king Daozang Great God King!

The third sword breaks through the third gate and kills the third god king Tianrong God King!

...

...

Eighth Sword! Cui Yingying paused for a moment, but reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, sneered, and used the Jun Zhishang again. Instead of attacking the eighth God King, she flew in the air, holding the long sword in her hand, and stabbed the crimson giant eyes in the sky!

Cui Yingying's figure was like a burning phoenix, with the peerless charm of Nirvana. The golden dragon patterns were flying in the air. When her hair stopped falling down, but was raised one after another, the long sword in her hand penetrated into the center of the crimson giant eyes.

The eight gates of the world of life and death began to collapse, and dull loud noises echoed between the heaven and earth. The boiling blood flowed towards the crimson giant eyes like a long river that finally returned to the sea.

"break!"

Cui Yingying whispered and withdrew the long sword in her hand.

The world was finally pure, and Li Luyou couldn't help but squint his eyes. It turned out that the sunlight had returned to this world, and countless lights filled the dark night, as if the bloodshots, the doors that revealed the breath of silence disappeared in an instant.

"Eight swords, kill seven ancient god kings, and destroy your eight gates of life and death." The sunlight behind Cui Yingying was scattered around her, illuminating her like a god... She was the king among gods.

The so-called ancient god king also needs to be killed with one sword!

This is the God King, the most powerful God King ever, the martial god Cui Yingying!
Chapter completed!