Lethal Impulse

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Chapter 1998, Great Light Shinto

"Then try!" The fifteen saints shot at the same time, and when they shot, the war on the ground was already insignificant. Regardless of victory or defeat, there is no point in winning the war.

Because this is a war of gods, people cannot intervene.

Above the ground, the soldiers of the two sides that were originally in the fierce battle are also constantly retreating. At this moment, they have also lost their fighting spirit.

Because under the terrible force that is enough to destroy everything and enough to annihilate. They deeply felt their powerlessness and their own insignificance.

Just like a flat boat in the face of huge waves, there is no resistance at all.

"What the **** are we doing?" A ghost soldier looked at the turbulence in the sky and exclaimed. The weapon in his hand fell to the ground. Already at a loss.

On the human side, they are also retreating. They know that the outcome of this war has nothing to do with their sacrifice.

Even if they wipe out all the ghost soldiers of the other party, it will not affect the outcome of this war.

"Let everyone not go to death, sacrifice at this time is meaningless." Among the human race, the commander is a middle-aged man. His voice calmly said: "When the war above the sky is divided, our life and death are also determined."

Yes, in the devastating collision of saints, no matter how elite the soldiers of the human race are, it is just a game. Their bloodiness, their sacrifice, become meaningless.

In the sky, the battle has already begun. Although far apart, the world is turbulent. The saints in the sky can no longer see the figure, but only faintly see the energy groups collide together.

More than a dozen saints shot together, all of them played the rules they are good at. However, under a force, Jinwu was resolved before approaching the three-legged Jinwu. The three-legged gold Wuming cried, and infinite heat radiated from its body.

This high temperature is enough to melt everything, even the invisible force is instantly melted by the high temperature. At this time, the three-legged Jinwu was filled with amazing red light, and then the endless flames ran through the dozen saints.

These flames make up a long dragon, and when the long dragons pass by, the sky and earth are filled with amazing heat.

This is still Li Taiyi's efforts to control his own strength, otherwise, with his strength, within one move, everything can be turned into a gray fly.

You know, the three-legged golden black is the incarnation of the sun, but in mythology and legend, there are ten days in the sky, so that the earth is like a fire, and there is no life at all to survive.

Since the sun can benefit all things, it can also destroy everything.

At this moment, as if the three-legged Jinwu turned into a sun, the endless high temperature permeated out. This high temperature is more terrible than any magic weapon.

The first sage who shot, used his power to protect his body, but it was still difficult to stop the heat. He roared loudly, and his magical powers refined Yin and Yang, and the cold coldness enveloped him.

At this time, the saints around him looked soothed one by one.

"Gui Ze shot, there must be no problem."

"Yeah, he can definitely deal with Li Taiyi."

"His strength can be said to completely restrain Li Taiyi. Li Taiyi cannot win at all."

No wonder they have such self-confidence, this terrible saint named Guize. His strength has long been a veteran saint.

Not only that, his supernatural power is called Great Ice Hell. It is one of the most terrifying magical powers. Once it is refined, it is powerful enough to make ghosts and gods cry. Not only that, he can control the power of ice at any time. Let it freeze everything.

Even among the ghost races, he is also a famous strongman. Not only that, he has a fierce character, once freezing everything for thousands of kilometers, so that everything is frozen in the extreme cold.

"Boy, although you are very strong, you are still too young in the end." Gui Ze finished, he roared loudly, and the ice magical power has been used by him. When he slammed in the past, the endless coldness just filled the surroundings.

The surrounding temperature is constantly decreasing, and soon the ice spreads. The ice of Guize is not ordinary ice. It can freeze everything, whether it is tangible or intangible.

When this force of ice permeated, the world and earth were cracking. Even the flame of the three-legged Jinwu could not contend with this ice. Then the endless ice spread over, like a glacial river.

Wherever the glacier went, even the invisible air was frozen. The cold cold blocked everything around.

The body of the three-legged Jinwu was thus frozen, and then the endless coldness kept blocking around the three-legged Jinwu. The icy cold is raging continuously. Soon, around the three-legged Jinwu, an ice egg was formed. The three-legged Jinwu was frozen inside.

"Haha, but that's it." Guize smiled disdainfully, and then waved his hand: "Now take it back, we ghosts still lack a saint slave."

All the other saints nodded and looked at Guize with a lingering fear. His icy magical power is really unstoppable.

Just a few saints came to Bing Egg. When preparing to take the ice egg away, at this moment, an indescribable blazing light flickered, and then the originally frozen ice egg broke directly.

Inside, the high temperature evaporates everything, and in the endless water vapor, the figure of the three-legged Jinwu gradually emerges.

"How is it possible?" The two saints around were shocked.

At this time, the heat emitted from the body of the three-legged Jinwu was countless times stronger than before. It was just a moment, the earth-shattering high temperature, so permeated.

The two saints headed by them all screamed terribly. An indescribable light blinded their eyes. And in this light, their bodies are melted.

This is the most powerful magic power of the three-legged Jinwu, named Daguang.

The Red Sun was born, and its way is bright.

When this ray of light appeared, it went up to the gods above and down to Yan Luo in the Nine Nether. All were swept away in an instant. There was nothing left in the light.

The two saints fell!

Their bodies fell from high school, and their bodies burned, falling across the sky like falling stars.

At this moment, the human race is extremely excited because they see that the three-legged Jinwu still exists. The morale of the ghost clan fell sharply, but the saints perished at the beginning of the war.

The three-legged gold Wuming cried, and Daguang Shinto was continuously used by it. A terrible flame appeared constantly. More than a dozen saints were beaten back.