Bang!

Another punch, the plain-looking white fist hit the black light, shattering the g directly.

The strange black light broke in an instant, and a roar of anger came from inside, and a high-ranking majesty burst out, which was a majesty that mortals could not resist at all.

In fact, not to mention mortals, even powerful demons or gods cannot resist the majesty that burst out in an instant.

"Who? Who is it, who dares to kill the Son of God."

"Ahhhh!"

Accompanied by this terrifying movement, was a magnificent and majestic figure.

It was a body wearing ancient warrior armor, with an extremely perfect body, surrounded by a terrifying purple airflow, and holding a terrifying long sword in his hand. His body, which was standing tall, was roaring angrily, unscrupulously releasing the pressure that suppressed everything.

If there were no accidents, the murderer who killed the boy Jiutu Yishen would definitely die under the pressure of such a god.

After all, in the eyes of the Void Lord, although there is an existence that can kill Jiutu Yishen, after killing Jiutu Yishen, it will definitely be seriously injured and cannot withstand the suppression from the Three Noble Gods.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

Facing the terrible pressure above his head, Anbei Qingming still had a cold face, holding on to his explosive body without taking a step back, silently enduring the pressure from the Three Noble Gods.

That's right, Anbei Qingming also recognized the identity of the Void Lord.

But his expression did not change at all. The boy had already grown a lot at this time.

At least, he does not have the ignorant belief in the three noble gods that ordinary humans do.

After watching scenes of hundreds of ghosts storming the world, the young man's faith became his own ambition.

He wants to fulfill that wish, cleanse the world, clear the world, and let the era of the ghosts walking at night end completely.

The mysterious old man gave him the corresponding power, and what he wanted to show was his unparalleled willpower.

Although at this moment, the boy's knees had already heard a "crunch" sound, as long as he kneeled down, the terrible pressure could be relieved a lot.

But the boy did not kneel down and stood up straight. Even though the qi and blood in his body flowed backwards, his fair skin turned into a bright red color, and even drops of blood were constantly overflowing, like a poor prawn.

This scene made the three women at the other end of the round light mirror amazed.

As a "loyal audience", the slippery ghost was also shocked at this moment, looking at him in disbelief, and murmured constantly: "This is the son of fate? This power? Can this kind of power really overthrow the rule of the gods? It's so terrible!"

Li Shaoyang, who was enjoying the service of three beauties, heard the sloppy head whispering, and then said, "How could the original son of fate do this? Is this the credit of my old man? That's the inheritance of the devil's muscles. How could a mere projection pressure from a lower-level little god do anything to him?"

"These are small scenes."

It seemed to be to prove Li Shaoyang's words, after insisting on kneeling down for a few breaths, An Bei Qingming's blood seemed to have boiled to the peak.

At this moment, the projection of the divine master's divine spirit finally reached its limit, and a trace of dissipation suddenly appeared.

Even if it's just a trace.

But he was instantly caught by Dambe Qingming. The inheritance of the devil muscles brought not only powerful power, but also terrifying, but also unparalleled combat skills.

How could a boy miss this kind of flaw?

boom!

Almost instantly, the familiar fair fist was blown out, and then, amid the incredible and the screams of the gods, the projection of the pressure from the Void Lord, one of the most brave and cruel three noble gods in history, dissipated like smoke.

The one who did all this was not another god, but a human teenager.

At this moment, the human boy also looked incredible. He looked at the earth that had already fought and had an unrecognizable face, and looked at his fair hands and almost fell into a daze.

If you get closer, you can hear the whisper in his mouth.

"I did it, I did it."

"I did not disappoint the grandpa's expectations. This power can really help me realize that great wish."

"I have killed even demons like Jiutu Yishen Boy. What other demons in this world can stop me?"

"No, it's not just a demon, even a god, if I want to stop me, I must."

"Slaying God!"

When these two words were uttered, there was a huge rumbling movement above Anbei Qingming's head, and the lightning and thunder were roaring. It seemed that even the sky was moved and angry because of Anbei Qingming's rebellious words.

Humble mortals!

Do you actually want to kill the gods?

On the mountain occupied by the ghost clan, dark clouds instantly covered the top of the top, and countless thunders surged. It seemed that infinite sky fire could be seen surging, as if it could descend at any time, killing the brave human boy on the ground below to a scum.

Killing a god's illegitimate son is already a traitor and unforgivable.

Actually, want to kill the gods?

This young man must die.

At this moment, many creatures seem to be able to hear the roar from the gods.

Just as sentient beings were trembling with anger because of the gods, a cold snorting with undisguised mockery and disdain suddenly rang out in the sky.

"snort!"

As if he was saying the Dharma, Li Shaoyang's hum, a vast force penetrated the round light mirror directly, descended on the vast rivers and mountains, sweeping the chaotic sky in an instant.

What a dark cloud!

What lightning!

What kind of heavenly fire!

All of them dissipated cleanly at this moment.

The wrath of the gods attracted the punishment of heaven, and then Li Shaoyang took action to wipe it out. The change was so fast that the sentient beings on the earth below did not have time to react.

As the "protagonist of Destiny", Anbei Qingming was deliberately concealed by Li Shaoyang.

This level of struggle does not need to involve the young man who is still working hard to fulfill his ambitions. What he is going to carry out is the upcoming road of demon removal, and the one hundred demons and gods that Li Shaoyang has arranged on the way.

Only after all the difficulties have been overcome will the young man have the hope of fulfilling his ambition to cleanse the world and clear the world, and end this era where hundreds of ghosts are rampant.

Therefore, in Anbei Qingming's view, after he killed Jiutu and swallowed it, everything in the great country was over.

He completed the villagers' entrustment and sent the surviving girls back to the village. Then he followed his instinct and premonition and went in one direction.

If nothing unexpected happens, there is a crazy fire demon waiting for him in front of him.

And on the other end, a high-level confrontation is underway.

At Hezhu Shrine, Li Shaoyang leaned against three charming beauties, with a comfortable look on his face. Suddenly, he turned his eyes to the round light mirror not far away in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Here you come."

Buzz!

It seemed to be to confirm his words, changes suddenly occurred in the round light mirror.

The scene reflected in the mirror was the great country occupied by the ghost clan. At this moment, light was flowing, and an extremely vast and hazy scene was faintly revealed in the eyes of Li Shaoyang, the three women and the general of the slim ghost.

The scenery was a strange world composed of high mountains and huge peaks. It seemed to be located above the sky, suppressing the world below. There was one of the most terrifying peaks, and it seemed to have surpassed the world.

On that high mountain, three extremely vast and majestic figures seem to be in three directions, cutting all the voids into three major areas.

Seeing this scene, Li Shaoyang just narrowed his eyes slightly.

But in the field, the rest of the people were all wide open, and their eyes were full of horror. The incredible look completely occupied their eyes.

"The Gods!"

"It's the Three Noble Gods!"

Li Shaoyang is a mysterious man from outside the world, a powerful half-human and half-god, so he naturally doesn't care about the little gods in this small world. In his opinion, the so-called gods were just like that, and they were even worse than the Wangxue Mountain he had spent a lot of effort to cast.

But the three girls and the slim ghosts in the field are different, but they are still those raccoon cats and foxes. They are all natives.

The corresponding identities of those three majestic figures are extremely terrifying for the natives like them.

Amaterasu!

Moon shadow!

The man of the virtual master!

The three noble gods who ruled the world in the legend are not only the three noble gods in the world, but also the other worlds.

This is the way of heaven!

This is the rule!

Despite all this, it seems to have changed because of an inexplicable "divine war".

But this does not hinder the deterrence of the Three Noble Gods in their hearts, which is almost unchangeable.

At this moment, when the three majestic figures appeared in the round light mirror, three terrifying gazes also came, ignoring all obstacles in the middle, and even ignoring their bodies and directly staring at their souls.

The pressure, which really comes from another level of life, suppressed the souls of the three women, the slippery ghosts, and the raccoon cats and foxes.

"Hunting ant, kneel down!"

"You should die, blasphemy."

Boom!
To be continued...