beast god

Douglas suddenly swung out a slash, and the brilliance of fighting energy on Ziying's sword suddenly illuminated the gloomy night sky. Immediately after it was withdrawn, the fighting energy became extremely concentrated and introverted, but became brighter and illuminated a larger area.

It was the fire that ignited the air along the way as the sword slashed rapidly.

"Bang"

Amidst the loud noise, as if a piece of burning wood was being struck hard, a bright spark flew up, illuminating the surroundings of Sanglin's body.

The burning God of Human Judgment shook slightly.

There was almost no time interval before a pitch-black battle scythe fell vertically, covering his head and face.

The pitch-black war scythe was like a curse issued by a devil in the dark night. A dark red bloody light flashed across the blade of the war scythe, and it struck Sanggrin's chest heavily.

The golden film on the outer edge of the God of Judgment was twisted for a while, and his burning body shook violently twice!

Destroyed by the extremely overbearing heat, his whole body was on fire. Three consecutive attacks only caused his body to shake a few times. One can imagine how powerful the god is.

Sanggrin endured extremely surging heat, and all the flames were caused by the heat igniting himself.

Although this heat is extremely surging, it is not fatal to Sanggrin. After his divinity is fully opened, he can withstand most of the heat. As long as there is enough time, he has a lot of confidence to slowly offset this heat.

But his opponents would never give him time.

Three consecutive attacks, although still not harming his true god, caused huge fluctuations in his divinity that could withstand heat.

Heat took advantage of the situation and invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

Such intense heat, even a tiny spark, is enough to turn the sea of ​​consciousness into a sea of ​​flames.

"boom"

This roar is not real, only Sanggrin himself can "hear" it clearly, because it is the roar of his sea of ​​consciousness being ignited.

Divinity is burning.

Burning from the inside out, Sanggrin transformed from a human-shaped torch into a monster that breathed flames outwards.

The eyes, nose, ears, mouth, and all the orifices of the body were emitting flames outwards, further burning his body.

This flame will burn the divinity completely, and as for the body - the body and life are no longer important.

Sangre knew he was doomed, but that didn't mean he would admit defeat.

God's will and tenacity are also far beyond that of any mortal creature. He is prepared to completely kill all opponents at the cost of his entire life and all his divinity.

Sandgreen finally moved and ran towards Douglas.

Every time he took a step, a flaming footprint was left on the erected ground. The ground his feet stepped on was immediately melted by the flames and turned into a flowing glass form, shining.

Shining luster.

Douglas had clearly seen his intention and knew that this was the final blow of the God of Judgment. "Kill Sangreen, don't let him use his tricks, quickly..."

With shouts at the top of his lungs, Douglas had already taken the lead and pounced on him.

The Ziying sword in his hand has been filled with fighting spirit and fighting will. The heavy and thick blade is completely transparent, and it suddenly looks like a weapon carved from a large piece of crystal.

The strength and will, as well as the murderous aura and spirit of the sword-light training burst out in an instant, with a powerful force that could destroy everything, crossing a huge light curtain and falling towards Sanglin.

Because of the connection between minds, in an instant, a team of huge black bone wings grew out from behind the nameless skeleton. With the buzzing sound of wings, the nameless skeleton took off into the air, and a strange war sickle streaked across the air.

The arc, which was darker than the night, finally turned into a black line, quickly swooping towards the top of the flame with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The roar of the Silverback Wolf King seemed to have lagged behind, and this demonized beast launched the most primitive and direct attack: violent impact.

The tall and sturdy body of the Wolf King has curled up into a ball, looking like a moth desperately flying towards the flames in the night sky...

The Ziying war sword is as bright as a face, the black war sickle is as sharp as a line, and the silver-backed wolf king is as sharp as a point. It is unimaginable how powerful the all-round three-dimensional attack is.

All these combat powers and destructive powers added together are ultimately not as powerful as the final blow of the gods.

Sanggrin, the God of Judgment, seemed not to have seen the opponents attacking from three different directions and in three different forms. In the fierce flames, he applauded like the most enthusiastic audience watching a wonderful performance.

action.

With a gentle strike of both hands, an ancient handprint was formed, and the rumbling divine voice sounded like muffled thunder: "The ultimate judgment - purify the world!"

The last two words condensed all the life and divinity of the God of Judgment, suddenly rising loudly like thunder in the ears.

The burning flame seemed to be suppressed by something. It dimmed suddenly, and then suddenly increased in intensity.

In an instant, ten thousand suns rose simultaneously and exploded instantly. Everything in the field of vision was white. The sudden light made the vision lose its meaning in an instant. Even the soldiers in the distance entered the moment.

state of blindness.

Sanggrin used the tragic method of self-destruction to release the ultimate judgment skill of Purifying Light!

In Douglas's consciousness, Sangrem's aura had completely disappeared, indicating that the god had fallen in an instant. But the impact of the god had only just appeared.

It feels like jumping into water from a high altitude. The body seems to have passed through a thin layer of water. It is an intuitive feeling when the shock waves like water ripples pass through the body.

Immediately afterwards, the force field of the explosion spread, and whether it was Douglas or the nameless skeleton in the air, they all became birds that hit the rocks hard. All the inertia was suddenly suffocated, and before they had time to make an effective reaction, they all turned into birds.

They have all flown upside down.

The aftermath of the gods' self-destruction caused their bodies to lose control. They broke through the dual attraction of the black hole and the gravity field in an instant, and flew vertically in the completely opposite direction.

The huge shock caused the energy and blood in Douglas's chest to surge wildly, causing Fan to tumble endlessly. He tried his best to open his arms and control his body posture, but he couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried.

While tumbling, I suddenly realized that the sky below me was filled with stars, and the bright morning star actually appeared in the lower left corner.