Golden Summoner

Amidst the roar of the Dominant Demon God, drops of blood exuding dazzling blood-red light fell like heavy rain from the sky above the Nine Netherworld and Ten Thousand Demons Array, falling on the gods under the command of the Dominant Demon God in the formation. , was instantly absorbed by those gods. In the blink of an eye, the auras of the gods in the formation soared into the sky like a prairie fire. Each of their huge mountain-like bodies began to expand violently, as if they had been injected with chicken blood. , those ferocious faces, the eyes that were shot with blood and lightning, were even more evil, and countless gods overlapped and rushed towards Xia Ping'an again...

In the sky within the Nine Netherworld and Ten Thousand Demons Formation, the evil spirits of countless gods condensed into black flames that floated down from the sky like snowflakes, covering the entire void. The rolling sea of ​​blood roared again, sweeping towards Xia Ping'an. When it comes, the world between heaven and earth is like a purgatory of blood and fire, and the world is horrified.

In just an instant, thousands of divine skills were annihilated from all directions, with the goal of killing Xia Pingan.

"Come on, this is the real battle of the gods..." Xia Pingan roared and roared, and the whole person rose into the sky, like a brilliant sun rising in the darkness. The whole person soared up, with six huge monsters behind him. Peng Wang's light wings spread out, covering a thousand miles in radius. With a flap, a terrifying space storm appeared in the large array space around him. It spun wildly like a blade, forming a barrier formed by the space storm. Those who were blasting towards him were The divine skills and the roaring sea of ​​blood were immediately swept away by the spatial storm without a trace.

The giant tower of the Divine Prison emitted thousands of rays of light in his hand. Xia Ping'an waved the giant tower and directly blasted towards the terrifying-looking gods who rushed to the front.

"Boom..." The giant prison tower of the gods blasted on the forward of the gods, and a dazzling light exploded hundreds of thousands of miles in the void. There were more than a dozen terrifying mountain-like figures at the forward of the gods. With one hit, it disappeared like a bubble. The terrifying power of the Dao artifact made the Nine Netherworld and Ten Thousand Demons Formation tremble and groan, as if it would be torn apart at any time. This blow caused the void in the formation to tremble. Countless cracks appeared, but the voice of the dominant demon resounded through the void, chanting obscure spells. Groups of black mist appeared from the void, quickly repairing the cracked Nine Netherworld Demon Array.

At the same time, while Xia Pingan was making great achievements with one blow, attacks and artifacts from hundreds of gods came like a tsunami and hit Xia Pingan's body. Those attacks directly shattered the barrier formed by the space storm around Xia Pingan.

Xia Ping'an roared, like a man fighting in the chaos of the army. He raised the giant prison tower in his hand again to kill the powerful enemy. The giant tower hit the hammer artifact and body of a demon god wearing a hard black armor. , the artifact and the entire body of the demon god were instantly turned into dust and dissipated by the avenue artifact. The bodies of several nearby gods were also affected by the aftermath of the avenue artifact. Their bodies were shattered, vomited blood, and dispersed...

But the dense attacks also rushed towards Xia Pingan at the same time, without gaps or stagnation, rolling in like wheels, giving Xia Pingan no chance to react. The space storm barrier formed by King Peng's light wings was supersaturated for the second time. The divine skill attack shattered, and there were surging creatures from all directions in the west. Xia Pingan roared, and the divine prison tower turned from offense to defense, instantly blocking the attacks on one side. Xia Pingan continued to charge forward, rushing into the huge tower of the gods. In the formation, they fought with those gods and fought bloody battles at close quarters.

Xia Ping'an was surrounded by gods from all directions. Each of his three dharma faces was guarding one side. His Ming King dharma face roared angrily and acted alone. A huge and bright war bow and arrow appeared in his hand. It was just one arrow, a terrifying arrow. The light cut across thousands of miles and directly killed a god of the imperial throne. In the next second, the power of seven or eight artifacts also bombarded King Ming's Dharma. At this moment, King Ming's Wujian Divine Body once again showed the strongest characteristics of the realm of gods - -The outside is like void, swallowing all attacks, and the inside is like diamond, indestructible.

The war bow turned into a sword. King Ming Faxiang held a flaming long sword. The sword flashed across the sky, and with one sword he cut an charging bull-headed god into two pieces from head to toe.

The Peng King's Dharma Appearance in the battle was also powerful. The Peng King's light wings became Xia Ping'an's most solid barrier and shield. Although the space storm barrier fanned by the light wings was destroyed time and time again by super-saturated divine skill attacks, But it appeared again and again, and King Peng's combat power also shook the world. A close god just broke through the barrier of the space storm, and the mountain-like body was directly torn apart by the hands of King Peng's Dharma, and then Burned to ashes in golden flames.

Xia Pingan's true form also roared angrily, and the ripples when waving the Dao artifact shook the void, blocking all attacks and powerful enemies coming from the front, making the bodies of all the gods close to him seem to be solidified in the void, while Xia Pingan Each of his hairs became 30,000 feet long, flying in the void. Each hair seemed to have spirituality at this time, writing golden and wild cursive divine inscriptions while flying. Divine words come out one after another, or they transform into large formations of divine runes in the blink of an eye, or divine skills come out from the words to kill and attack. One person fights in all directions, and every hair on Xia Ping'an's body is... Fighting.

This kind of battle, Xia Ping'an was in the formation, was endless, and the battle lasted for ten days!

During these ten days, the blood of the gods gathered in the formation to form rivers and seas, and the corpses of the gods formed land in the formation. Then the rivers and land were shattered again and again. The battle was so brutal that it was indescribable.

In these ten days, Xia Pingan has forgotten how many gods under the command of the Demon God he has killed, but the gods rushing towards him seem to be endless and never stop. Xia Pingan only remembers his current body, directly It was blasted to pieces seven times. Each time his divine body was blasted to pieces, he relied on the powerful power of faith, the terrifying power of Mingwang Wujian's divine body, the eternal divine spring, and the genius treasures he had collected before to quickly recover and condense, and then again. Get into battle.

The gods who fought with Xia Pingan also fought with fear in these ten days. Such a brutal battle, even in the God Realm, has not been seen for many, many years.

On the eleventh day of the battle, Xia Ping'an's true form swung the Divine Prison Tower and shattered half of the body of a demon god on the opposite side. At the same time, dozens of artifacts bombarded him.

At the same time, Xia Ping'an's Peng King tore into pieces the body of a hundred-mile-long demon dragon clan god. Then the Peng King opened its mouth and swallowed the demon dragon's body as food, biting it until the flesh and blood flew everywhere. , this fierce and cruel divine battle has reached its peak...

The gods that besieged Xia Pingan were frightened by the terrifying aura that devoured the gods on Xia Pingan, and they retreated in unison.

At this moment, Xia Ping'an only had one and a half of the six Peng King Light Wings left on his body. The rest of the light wings were all shattered and broken. The remaining one and a half light wings were still burning with black flames. All his arms, There are only three left. The rest of the arms have not grown back after being cut off and smashed. As for the wounds on Xia Ping'an's body, there are hundreds of thousands, and each wound is flowing with golden blood. Several incomplete artifacts Just inserted into his body, the golden blood burned in the air, making Xia Pingan look like a god reborn from the ashes.

Xia Ping'an stared at the giant tower of the Divine Prison, whose light was already dim. His mutilated body looked extremely weak and seemed to fall down at any time, but he still stood like a mountain in the air. The aura on his body made the besieging gods at this time No one dared to rush over again easily, because the experience of the past ten days is that when all the gods who besieged Xia Pingan thought that Xia Pingan was dead, Xia Pingan would always cheer up again, like a never-ending machine, and burst out again. With such terrifying power, the gods who rush forward first may become cannon fodder under the Great Dao artifact...

Xia Pingan was still smiling, blood and blood kept pouring out from his mouth, eyes and nose. He had a narrow escape from death. This battle was like this for him. , "There is no need for a graveyard to bury the bones, there is no place in life without green hills! At this point in life, there are no regrets!"

"Kill him, he has run out of gas and can't hold on much longer..." The voice of the dominant demon roared at the top of his lungs in the formation.

The gods who besieged Xia Ping'an were once again approaching step by step in fear.

Xia Pingan wanted to lift the Divine Prison Tower again, but he found that the Divine Prison Tower had become extremely heavy for him at this moment. His divine power was close to exhaustion. This Dharma was on the verge of collapse. The enemy's artifact The breath was still rushing around his body, cutting the tendons and internal organs of his body, and at this moment, his body could no longer heal itself in a short period of time.

I don't know why, but at this time, Xia Ping'an suddenly felt joyful in his mind. He remembered the days when he and Xia Ning lived in a small rented house when they were young, and went to set up stalls every weekend. The bitter time and memories, when I think back on them at this time, are particularly warm and precious.

I should be able to earn two more, but even if I die, this great artifact cannot fall into the hands of the dominant demon god. The final gift package of Void Divine Thunder that I have prepared can allow this great artifact to escape in the end.

Xia Pingan thought to himself, with a calm smile on his face.

Xia Ping'an didn't know why the god from the side of the Heavenly Lord didn't show up, but he knew there must be a reason.

Just when the Wu Yangyang figures surrounding Xia Pingan were about to get close enough to attack Xia Pingan again, Xia Pingan felt as if he was hallucinating. In his ears, he actually heard a song that could not appear in The song here, that song comes from the void, with an indescribable charm...

"Those who are secretly in ecstasy just need to say goodbye!"

Xia Pingan thought it was an illusion, but the next second, he knew that it was not an illusion, because the faces of all the gods who besieged him showed frightened looks when they heard this song. All the movements were frozen.

"Moreover, Qin, Wu, and the country were cut off, and Yan and Zhao were restored thousands of miles away. Sometimes the moss begins to grow in spring, and the autumn wind suddenly rises. As a result, my heart is broken, and I feel all kinds of sadness..."

In the midst of this song, a sword light broke through the Nine Netherworld and Ten Thousand Demons Formation and fell from the sky. The entire formation roared and trembled.

Then, that sword light was like a sudden bleak autumn wind, filling every inch of the formation, with one sword spanning a million miles...