4630. Chapter 4550 The old turtle with a shrunk!


"Unforgivable! Unforgivable!!!"

The Gate of the Undead collapsed with a bang, and Balch's extremely resentful eyes stared at Huang Shaotian fiercely. Suddenly, the death soul lamp on his chest burst out with dazzling blood, "You all deserve to die!!!"

Sneer!

In an instant, death tentacles extended from behind Balch, directly piercing Solam and Sviin's chest.

The power of the individual origin of the three major natural disasters is now connected together through the tentacles of death.

Immediately afterwards, these three powerful natural disasters actually cut their palms at the same time. The gushing blood intertwined and gathered in the air, and finally condensed into the phantom of Agares' right eye.

The personal origin of the four major natural disasters is already connected with Agares, the head of the Purdue Academy. Through the summoning of the power of the original, you can bring down your vision!

Although there is no missing a natural disaster in war and it is impossible to summon eyes, even if it is just one eye, it is the staring of the gods!

"My vision is the vision of God!"

At the feet of the three natural disasters, a dark golden six-pointed star array flashed, and the right eye of Agares floating in the void suddenly opened!

In an instant, the time flow rate on the entire battlefield suddenly slowed down ten times.

The sword energy slashed by Huang Shaotian solidified in the air, and the sword peak cage controlled by Taiyue Sword God stopped rotating.

The six-winged phantoms summoned by only the four cardinals and Sneke are gathering and forming wildly.

"My body is the body of God!"

"My blood is the blood of God!"

In the blink of an eye, the cage was shattered by the terrifying aura of god, and the eyeballs floating in the void merged into one with the six-winged phantom at the first time.

"Puff!"

The Taiyue Sword God was directly shaken out, blood spurted wildly, looking at the six-winged phantom that fused Agares' eyes in shock, and said in trembling voice: "Time is imprisoned! Just an eyeball can actually-"

"Master!"

Huang Shaotian flew to meet the Taiyue Sword God, but found that he could not even move a finger.

"Those who blaspheme the gods will not be punished!"

The six-wing phantom slowly opened the six-wing behind, raised his right hand, and pointed gently towards Huang Shaotian and Taiyue Sword God.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the two of them burst into tears, and blood holes exploded all over their bodies, and blood splashed out.

The spiritual power in the body was also quickly lost under the oracle.

Is this the real power of the gods?

Huang Shaotian's eyes widened. It was obvious that the truth and the clergy seemed to be missing only one clergy.

But the gap between the two is like a world of celestial being!

He crazily summoned the Nine-From Divine Sword, but found that the nine thousand-handed sword spirits behind him were almost destroyed under the pressure of the six-winged phantom!

Swish swish swish!

At the same time, with the phantom's order, three major natural disasters rushed out at the same time, roaring at the master and disciple. "It's over, go to die!"

Balch waved the scythe of death, and the anger in his eyes was almost enough to ignite the entire sea of ​​stars.

The sharp sickle of death, wrapped in the fluctuations of the law of death, was about to pass through Huang Shaotian's throat.

Which under the law of time imprisonment of gods, Huang Shaotian could not move at all!

He could only look at the scythe of death in despair, quickly approaching his throat. Svein's poisonous claws filled with the power of the plague were only three inches away from his spine.

In just a moment, I may die in the underworld!

Is this so handsome in just three seconds!

Endless bitterness arose in Huang Shaotian's heart: I thought this time, I finally became the protagonist and could pretend to be a big shot!

But in the end, I am not the savior!

"You guys don't want to hurt my disciple!"

At the critical moment, the Qinghong sword in the hand of Taiyue Sword God roared like a dragon roar.

An extremely decisive look flashed in his eyes, and he took the initiative to shatter the original sword heart that had just been repaired.

Buzz!

The real fire of the phoenix gushed out from the seven orifices, forcing the confined time field to break a gap.

Da da!

The still time began to recover and pass. Although it still failed to completely break the constraints of time constraints, Huang Shaotian had already sensed the sound of the Nine Dead Sword!

"Shaotian! Receive the sword!"

The natal sword bone burning the fire of Nirvana flew through the air.

Huang Shaotian deflected his body at the last moment, and the sickle of death struck his throat, only less than half an inch away!

Svein's poisonous claws brushed under his ribs, causing a bloody rain.

The two sides took the least harm, and he could only choose to resist Sviin's claw attack.

The next moment, he grabbed the sword bones thrown by Taiyue Sword God with his backhand. The remaining warmth of blood and bones was actually the spine of Taiyue Sword God!

The person origin and sword cultivation of Taiyue Sword God are contained, and they are directly integrated into Huang Shaotian's body.

"No!"

Amid Huang Shaotian's painful roar, the Nine Death Divine Swords were actually combined into one.

The long river of time and space is vividly reflected at this moment, and countless phantoms of sword cultivators came from the void. Every master of this divine sword was eventually sank into Huang Shaotian's body.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Shaotian's body turned into a pillar of light that penetrated the world, completely tearing open the cage of time imprisonment!

Buzz!

The entire battlefield seemed to be trembling.

The six-winged phantom that fused Agares' right eye looked at Huang Shaotian with a hint of astonishment.

I didn't seem to have expected that there was such a variable in the Martial Alliance!

"Jiu Yuan Guiyi·Sword opened the sky gate!"

Huang Shaotian stared at the phantom on the sky, with the fiery fire of revenge in his eyes, and slashed out a sword with all his strength towards the "incarnation of the god"!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

In an instant, the sword light that fused the power of the nine laws enveloped the entire sky. The aftermath of the bursting of sword energy evaporated the four cardinals who had been almost drained into blood mist.

"Under the clergy! No one can break through my defense! No one! The protection of the God of Light!"

Hkarim roared and set up the shield of holy light, and opened his six wings as the "God of Light" magic figure, forming a holy shield with golden light, protecting the six-winged phantom.

Bang!

However, the moment the holy shield touched the sword edge, it was crushed directly.

puff!

The holy shield was broken, and the shield in Hekarim's hand exploded in an instant.

Along with his entire arm and body, all of them were crushed, turning into a golden blood mist, completely annihilated.

"No! This is impossible!"

Svein was still shocked and afraid, and his figure was melted by Jiu Yun Guiyi's sword energy, and the plague poisonous fog was directly evaporated, as if it had never existed.

Solam summoned countless purple-devouring locusts to block them, trying to get the opportunity to escape into the void, but was entangled with star chains.

It was Tianmeng Shenji who took action!

"No!"

After a roar of despair, the despicable and cunning famine disaster ultimately failed to escape the fate of being wiped out.

Balch was so scared that he turned around and ran away, wishing he could give birth to a thousand more legs.

However, a golden swamp suddenly appeared under his feet, and he was deeply trapped in the mud and could not extricate himself. It was the mud plow of rebirth formed by the 800 monks of Fanyin Temple burning golden bodies.

Above the void, Master Kuchan, the only remaining phantom of the dead soul, clasped his hands together at the clouds: "Donor, it's time to atone for his sins."

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing!"

Balk roared in despair, and Huang Shaotian's Jiuhuang Sword Aura did not let him go.

As the sword light passed, everything disappeared, including this natural disaster that controlled the undead kingdom.

At the same time, Sneke, who was hiding among the army of Purdue Academy, also felt a terrifying and solemn atmosphere, and had locked himself in his arms.

Even if he escapes to the ends of the world, he will definitely not be able to escape this kind of lockdown.

And as he expected, in just a moment, terrifying sword energy fell from the sky.

The believers and knights who were guarding him, no matter how pious they believed in Agares, could not resist the terrifying sword energy, and could only turn into blood mist and dissipate.

"No! No!..."

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The shadow of death instantly enveloped, and Sneck was already so scared that he sat on the ground, trembling all over. "Great Lord Agares, come quickly!"

"Your faith cannot save you!"

Huang Shaotian's figure arrived in an instant, holding the Nine-Flying Divine Sword, glaring at Sneck coldly, "Give me my master, pay your life!"

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire city seemed to collapse, and endless thunder passed through the dark sky, and an extremely huge face appeared in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a huge palm fell, and it directly crushed the Jiuyun Sword Qi that Huang Shaotian cut out. "Ah... Lord Agares!"

Snake, who was lucky enough to save his life, quickly knelt down to the void.

"Welcome to Lord Agares!"

The believers and knights of the Purdue Academy also bowed and shouted to the name of Agares. "You are, Agares!" Huang Shaotian clenched his fists tightly.

The face above the sky indeed had the same breath as the Agares eyeball summoned by Sneck and the others just now.

However, this Dharma image has a larger aura, more powerful, and more terrifying!

Yes, since the eyeball just now belonged to Agares, the moment the eyeball descended on the battlefield means that Agares had seen everything that happened in the battlefield.

He held the palm of the Jiuyun Divine Sword, and felt a little sweaty, and couldn't help but ask in his heart: Is what I am facing now a real god?

Damn it!

No matter what kind of god he is, I have sacrificed my best!

"Jiuyun--"

He waved his long sword, and actually wanted to take the lead in attacking Agares. "What an impatient young man!" Agares's voice was plain and cold, as if there was no emotional fluctuation at all, but the huge face lowered his eyes and looked at Huang Shaotian with a glance, then raised his finger.

The terrible time imprisonment has come again, but it is more than a thousand times stronger than the six-winged phantom that fuses Agares' eyes.

Even if the Nine Deaths and the One, Huang Shaotian still couldn't move.

"Nine Death Sword? This is indeed a sword of gods. Unfortunately, you are not a god after all."

He waved his hand gently, and the void was torn apart. Balch, Sviin, Solam, Hekarim, who were originally killed by Huang Shaotian...

Even the war knight Celtic, Celtic, was reborn from nothingness intact.

The next moment, these powerful natural disasters crawled at Agares' feet, trembling.

"Did you see that under the great power of the gods, everything you do is in vain. Even if your sword can kill them a thousand times or ten thousand times, I can also resurrect them a thousand times or ten thousand times!"

Immediately afterwards, Agares waved his hand again, and the knights of the Four Knights of the Scourge and the Holy Shield Knights who fell on the battlefield actually climbed up in the sea of ​​blood.

Even the soldiers whose corpses were gone, they were reshaped and completely restored.

"You said that you can't save them in my faith. Then look at it now. All my believers are there, and where are your dead companions?"

Agares smiled faintly, "I can give you a chance. Believe in me and join the Purdue Academy, and you will become the sixth Knight in the Purdue Academy."

Huang Shaotian looked at Agares' eyes and felt dizzy. He took a step forward by a stranger.

At this moment, a roar sounded, and it exploded in Huang Shaotian's ears like a thunder thunder.

"Don't look at his eyes, he is bewitching you!"

It was the voice of Tianmeng Shenji.

Swish swish swish!

A star chain shot out, entangled Huang Shaotian's arm, and pulled it hard.

In an instant, Huang Shaotian suddenly shook his head, then clenched the Nine-Flying Divine Sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Old thief, I almost touched your way!"

"Noisy!"

A trace of displeasure flashed in Agares's eyes, and with a touch of finger, the barrier covering the sky above Mingjian Peak was like an eggshell, instantly shattered.

Even with the death of Taiyue Sword God, the power of the barrier has been reduced, but Agares' casual blow has completely destroyed the barrier.

Is this the power of the clergy?

"Puff!"

Tianmeng Shenji suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then, no matter how he roared, he couldn't make any sound.

Agares's eyes refocused on Huang Shaotian, "Continue the conversation between us, you can express your reply."

"They are!" Huang Shaotian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and shouted.

Agares frowned slightly, "What did you say?"

"I said, they are all here!"

The flames of anger ignited in Huang Shaotian's eyes, "They are all here, in my heart, in my memory!"

"Self-deceiving innocence!"

Agares smiled coldly, "In front of the immortal god, these memories you call will completely dissipate at the moment you die!"

"Immortal God?"

Huang Shaotian suddenly burst out laughing, "You turtle shrank your head, hide behind and peeped for so long, until you were completely sure that the Supreme Jade Emperor was not there, and you dare to show your dead head, afraid that death would be like you, you? An immortal god? Are you making me laugh?"

"I don't know how to lift me up!"

A glance of anger flashed in Agares's eyes, and the terrifying breath of the god burst out, which actually suppressed all the disciples of the Martial Alliance, almost crawling on the ground, unable to breathe at all.

Huang Shaotian held the Jiuyun Divine Sword tightly. Even though his body was almost pressed and was about to burst, he still sneered with gritted teeth: "What, have you been called? Is it hurting your pitiful self-esteem? You, an old turtle, shrunk!" (End of this chapter)

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