Rebirth of the Urban Cultivator

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"Island Demon God Yamata no Orochi!" Even Ling Potian's expression changed when he saw the eight snake heads and eight tails.

This Ashiya Doman has indeed entered the land of celestial beings!

Yamata no Orochi revealed his huge figure.

The origin of the name Yamata no Orochi is that its eight heads and eight tails can fill eight valleys and eight hills.

It can be seen how big the body is and how terrifying the demon body is.

At this moment, when his true body was fully revealed, it shocked everyone present. The head was like a dragon, and the eyes of each head were like red lantern fruits. The body was covered with moss, juniper trees and fir trees, and its belly was bloody, like rot. As if there were no signs of death, there were eight-colored clouds floating above our heads.

Moreover, the four heads and tails are still phantoms, but the other four demon bodies have condensed into substance.

Even if it didn't all condense into substance, everyone present was stunned and shocked, and many people's expressions changed!

This Ashiya Doman was actually able to invite the ancient demon god of the island country!

The strength is unfathomable!

"You little Chinese people, let me know the power of demon gods!" Ashiya Michimichi said cruelly.

The Yamata no Orochi saw the phantom of the dragon elephant, opened its big mouth, and bit it directly. The phantom of the dragon elephant only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing. The snake's head hit Ye Qingtian hard, and Ye Qingtian spit out heavily. A mouthful of blood fell to the ground.

Feeling the passage of life, he took out the resurrecting pill given by Zhou Yi and swallowed it, his face immediately turned rosy.

"Huh?"

Ashiya Michimi made a surprised sound.

He wanted to find out the secret of the dragon elephant's shadow from Ye Qingtian, and he had no intention of killing Ye Qingtian. However, when he saw that Ye Qingtian swallowed the pill and immediately seemed fine, he even felt a little jealous in his eyes.

"The phantom of the dragon elephant looks scary, but it turns out it's just a trick!" the soldier near the door said coldly.

Hearing his sarcastic words, Ling Potian was furious.

"Yamata no Orochi, so what?"

"Here comes the sword!"

The crimson Chixiao sword appeared in Ling Potian's hand.

Once Ling Potian had a sword in his hand, his whole temperament was completely different.

Ling Potian held the Red Sky Sword and slashed through the air!

The heaven and earth shook, as if the air was cut into two pieces. One of the heads of Yamata no Orochi was cut off by his sword.

Yamata no Orochi let out several earth-shaking roars, and Ashiya Michitoshi was furious!

"Old man Ling, go to hell!"

While Ashiya Road was thinking, all the remaining snake heads and tails gathered together to attack Ling Potian.

Ling Potian was unable to control himself. He was hit hard by three snake heads and fell heavily from the air. He vomited blood and his face was like gold paper!

The ancient demon god of the island country, Yamata no Orochi, was so angry that the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, and rivers of blood flowed!

Under its attack, almost no one can defeat him.

There was only a moment to burn the incense, and everyone present fell to the ground, seriously injured.

"You all go to hell!" Ashiya Michitoshi laughed wildly. ,

"So what about Ling Potian?"

"What about the Shenxiao sect?"

In the face of absolute strength, everything is false!

"Ashiya Spirit King, don't kill them for the time being, keep them in exchange for more lives and more time." The soldiers in the near door stopped him from killing.

Normally, if such a thing happened, they would definitely kill him. However, what they want now is time, and having a hostage in hand is definitely more advantageous than killing him.

As long as seventy-seven forty-nine days pass, it will never be too late to kill again!

"China is nothing more than that. Xiao Jiulong is probably dead in the White Bear Empire. There is no god in China anymore!"

"Shut up, little island country ronin, I can't wait to tear you apart! I'll kill all of you island country ronin, and I won't kill the wrong one!" Lei Gong roared.

He suffered serious internal injuries at this moment, and he was vomiting blood. He had to vomit out several mouthfuls of blood after saying a few words.

"Hahahahaha!" Longzhi Demon Monk and the nearby soldiers laughed wildly.

Ashiya Michitoshi also smiled proudly.

"The old guy from the Shenxiao sect is staying behind closed doors!"

"The Xiaoxiang Ancient Sword Sect is no match for the Rats!"

"Kunlun is known as the first sect but it has disappeared!"

"The righteous sect has long since withered."

"The Dragon and Tiger Faction has no successor!"

"Could it be that saying that the Chinese Martial God is just lies?" Jinmen Bingding, as the elder of the Jiuju sect, knows a lot about China. He said it politely, which made people speechless!

"Destroy them all and use them as hostages! Bring those two boys here!" said the soldier near the door in high spirits.

"Even if I die, I will not fall into your hands." Ling Potian looked at his country in despair.

, smiled, he has been fighting all his life!

He has experienced big and small battles in his life, killed evil cultivators many times, defended his country, and now he died on the battlefield, it is worth it.

I just hope that after my death, there will be stronger masters to save the collapsing building!

The team leader of the Red Shield Bureau smiled at him, and saw the determination to die in their eyes.

"If he was here, the result would not be like this." Ling Potian didn't know why at this moment, he thought of Zhou Yi instead of the God of War Xiao Jiulong.

"Who are you talking about?" The team leader of the Red Shield Bureau asked.

Ling Potian just smiled bitterly and shook his head. Everything was too late. This battle was completely defeated!

We can only hope for the future generations!

Lei Gong and Dian Mu looked at each other.

Zhu Pei Niang said softly: "Brother, does it hurt?"

Lei Gong's face was as white as paper, and he said weakly: "It doesn't hurt!"

"I can't feel any pain when I'm with you!" Zhu Pei Niang looked at him gently.

Zhu Pei Niang was also covered with scars at this moment.

Lei Gong almost burst into tears.

He sneered and said, "I didn't expect that the little wanderers were so well prepared this time. If the master came, everything would be different."

"Fool, how can the master come when he is in the life and death retreat?" Zhu Pei Niang looked at her senior brother.

"Let's die together. When we reach heaven, we will still be Lei Gong and Dian Mu!" Zhu Pei Niang was dying, but her eyes were full of smiles.

"Hmmmmmm" Lei Gong nodded repeatedly with tears in his tiger eyes!

They were all ready to make their own decisions, and they didn't want to fall into the hands of the island wanderers.

"If there is an afterlife, I, Jiang Tianjun, will eat their flesh alive!"

"Hahahahaha! Little wanderers from the island, come and kill grandpa!" Jiang Tianjun laughed wildly before his death!

"If the master was here, he would definitely kill these little wanderers without leaving a single piece of armor!" Xuanyuan Haotian looked at the beautiful world with nostalgia. Really, he didn't want to die!

"That's a pity. I will never see the purple thunder hammer that I have been thinking about in my life." Ye Qingtian couldn't forget Zhou Yi's hammer before he died.

While they were talking, suddenly, a voice sounded.

This voice was very abrupt and sudden, which made everyone present stunned.

"Who said that China has no gods?"

This voice was like a sudden thunder in the clear sky, which made everyone present tremble all over.

"Who is it?"

"Which master is it?"

"Who said that China has no gods?"

This second voice didn't seem to be spoken, but rather like an echo in the air, but it still made everyone's eardrums buzz!

"Who said that China has no gods?"

This sentence spread like ripples in the water.