The God Killer in the Comic World

Chapter 170

It’s like the trial that the three-headed dragon is about to bear.

Even the Zoroastrian Cult itself was shattered, leaving only the flag of evil it carried, constantly fluttering.

After Emperor Shitian was injured, the battle for the twelve days of Dharma Protector became even more difficult.

"Emperor Shitian, are you okay?!"

The god who controls the sun, Surya turned into a halo and stopped his momentum after seeing Emperor Shakti flying backwards.

"return...good."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Di Shitian looked at the pieces of armor on his body and tore away the remaining metal.

"Sure enough, I still underestimated him a little."

In the original Zoroastrianism, among the seven evil gods in the evil camp, Indra was the most powerful god, and Aziz Dakaha was just a minor god. His preconceived sense of superiority made him temporarily Careless, almost seriously injured by the three-headed dragon

"Not only that, the three-headed dragon was an enemy that the gods could never defeat."

Surya said

"Entering the fate of the final trial, it is destined to be a creature that we and other gods and Buddhas cannot do anything about."

"In this case, there is only one move left."

The vajra reappeared in the hand of Emperor Shakten

"...Did he descend from heaven and become a human being?"

Suliya narrowed his eyes.

Becoming a human from heaven is not a special secret, but it is a blessing that only a few gods can learn.

Heaven is a god, and humans are humans.

As the name suggests, it is to weaken the spiritual personality belonging to the gods and eventually lose it. The divine personality is thus downgraded to a human secret technique.

This secret technique has no benefits except that it can possess the human spiritual personality.

The strength will decrease, the movements will become slow, and the fists will become weak.

But it can only be used to deal with The"final trial" where people can only be defeated by others is the best way.

"You guys continue to contain its actions, and I will control the fatal blow."

Di Shitian's order reached the ears of the twelve heavenly guardians.

As he moved around, the light of the spirit quickly extinguished.

The sky no longer resounded with golden thunder. Di Shitian had changed from a god-king to a human being. Hero.

He rode on the giant elephant, raised his arms and shouted.

The heavenly army followed behind the god king, swarming like a tide toward the three-headed dragon that shook the sky.

"Hero of mankind! If you want to prove your justice, try to turn it into a sharp sword that pierces my moon's chest!"

The three-headed dragon howled.

He tore open his own body, and countless blood dispersed to become a god-level clone.

Everything on the ground was sucked dry of its power and became the nutrients for the birth of the demonic dragon.

At the same time, in another place , Ling Yun is still observing this war that will change the future of Xiaoting.

"It seems that Emperor Shizhen was really willing to risk everything when he came to heaven as a human being. However, gods are really weak. In order to deal with a semi-finished product, even the godhead has to be given up."

"Sure enough, it is more comfortable to be a demon king, especially for women, who can get as much as they want."

Ling Yun said with a happy smile.

Uesugi Kenshin tugged at the corners of his lips, but her patience was about to be worn out. Even as Ling Yun said, her power could not play a decisive role.

At this time, Yahweh reminded her in her heart road

"There are people around watching us"

"Is there someone hiding nearby?"

Ling Yun was slightly surprised.

The gods and Buddhas at the top knew his identity, and it took all the courage to watch from a distance, let alone get close.

But since it was Yahweh's prompt, it meant there was nothing wrong.

He closed his eyes , carefully perceived the surrounding environment, and found that the realm had been modified at some point. Coupled with the interference of the three-headed dragon and Tianbu's aura, Ling Yun did not notice this subtle change.

"Although I am not good at sensing breath, I must have a good status to be able to move in the upper levels. Gods and Buddhas can basically be ignored, so it should be other existences that are spying on us.......I kind of know who it is."

Ling Yun just thought for a moment and guessed who was hiding himself.

The young man stretched out his hand in a certain direction, and immediately, the light fell.

The white clouds turned into burning clouds, and the twisted whirlpool was like a black hole in the universe, heavy The oppressive force fell from the sky, as if the sky and the earth were closing.

Even the four-digit gods could only struggle in it. Uesugi Kenshin silently looked at the burning flames. The wanton young man showed the world what it means to do whatever he wants. The Demon King.

And in this compressed space, a shadow was as blurry as an old TV, as if he was surprised that he was discovered.

A man appeared in front of Ling Yun and Uesugi Kenshin. in sight

"......"

Ling Yun's eyes narrowed in surprise.

The men he ignored had indescribable appearances.

Wearing clothes that you can’t tell where they come from, what they are, and what they are for.

No matter its origin, identity, or purpose, it is impossible to judge by appearance. Not only that, even its own aura is still undetectable.

It's not some kind of favor, but his essence is already very thin.

"Dear Sir, it is so gratifying to see that you are still as discerning as ever."

The strange man bowed to Ling Yun, offering the most innocent respect.

"？"

Uesugi Kenshin looked at Ling Yun strangely, as if asking if he was your old friend.

"The merrymaker and poet of the fantasy grimoire group, you were the one who released Azi Dakarha, right?"

Ling Yun asked.

The Fantasy Magic Book Group was once a community of Hakoniwa. Later, it collapsed due to unknown reasons. As the leader, Xinglejia also lost his spirit during the collapse. It is even more special than ghosts and ghosts.

Lost. A carpenter who can survive all spiritual qualities, he has his own place in this small garden

"Yes, your Excellency, as you can see, I am praising absolute evil, tampering with human history, accelerating the process of human history, and allowing the wonderful final trial to grow in the body of the evil god. I wonder if you are happy? Are you happy about the collapse of the small garden?"

The fantasy poet, like a madman, spread his hands and sang the praises of the world in destruction.

Hiss!

The invisible power of the spell crushed the poet's head, making Uesugi Kenshin suddenly startled.

"Are you a coward who is not here?"

Ling Yun sighed expressionlessly.

The body of the poet whose head was crushed was like a shadow with unstable signals. The head and body were connected together as if nothing had happened.

The carpenter smiled:"It's useless, Your Excellency. , this trick of deceiving children cannot kill me now. If it is the trial ability you have, there may be a chance....Want to try it?"

Uesugi Kenshin's eyes narrowed.

"When I find your true body, I will let you give it a try."

Ling Yun spoke without emotion.

"Go away, I'm not interested in you now."