Chapter 685

At the same time, Mo Shushen and Fen Linggui and Shen yelled furiously, and their feet stepped on the earth one after another, and then they made a roaring sound, like two mammoths in ancient times, rushing to the God of heaven.

At the same time, in the face of the three ghosts and gods, the God of heaven will have some left and right clumsiness.

No matter how powerful the general is, he is the only one. After all, he has two fists and four hands. There are three ghosts and gods on the opposite side. They cooperate with each other tacitly. They are more than three times as powerful as the general. They are several times more threatening. Taking advantage of a flaw, Mo Shushen directly rushes to tianben Shenjiang, embraces him and drags him down from Tianma. The spirit burning ghosts and gods wave all kinds of magic weapons in their hands and rush to smash at tianben God.

Fortunately, the solid armor on tianben's general was also specially refined by Ye Xuan. Naturally, it was extremely hard and could carry the spirits and attack. But at this time, facing the three ghosts and gods of canggeng state, tianben God will have fallen into the downwind.

"You should think about something."

Qingluan said anxiously.

At present, the battle of the four ghosts and gods of canggeng kingdom made qingluan unable to get in at all. She could only rely on Ye Xuan around her.

With a faint smile, ye Xuan raised the simple bone flute in his hand, poured some magic power into the bone flute, and urged the bone flute in his hand again. All of a sudden, in the dark void, the exciting sound of war drums and thunder sounded again, just like the God beating the drum nine days away. A sense of excitement and blood boiling filled the hearts of all the people present. One golden Rune after another flowed out of the bone flute like a golden stream and poured into the body of the general.

"Roar!"

The God General of tianben made a sudden drink. The body of the God General of tianben suddenly rose again out of thin air. This time, it was as high as seven Zhang long.

In front of the general, Mo Shushen is twice as short as the general, and can only reach the general's waist. In the despairing eyes of Mo Shushen and other ghosts, Tian Benshen grabbed Mo Shushen's body fiercely. With a sudden force of his hands, he tore Mo Shushen into two parts. Then tianben hit the brain of brown eye God with one punch, and burst the head of brown eye God out of thin air.

Finally, the spirit burning ghosts and gods, just showed a little retreat, wanted to escape from this battle.

Tianben God general pulls up the magic weapon around him and smashes the spirit burning ghosts and gods in the air. The golden sword cuts the spirit burning ghosts and gods into two sections as if the Milky way were falling down. The shield made of cold iron in the hands of the spirit burning ghosts and gods is as fragile as paper in front of the general of heaven.

But in a few moments, the three powerful spirits of canggeng kingdom were defeated in an instant.

Seeing this shocking scene, Ling Xiang's pupils suddenly shrank, and her face changed greatly. A delicate body quietly retreated to the periphery of the battle circle, and gradually merged into the rich darkness. All the people on the scene were watching the battle with interest. No one noticed Ling Xiang's leaving. Only Ye Xuan took a meaningful glance in that direction.

Next, it's time for tianben God to show great power.

Although the ghosts and gods of canggeng kingdom were all immortal bodies, they were all torn into two sections by tianben God just after their resurrection, and finally split into seventeen and eight sections by tianben God. Even if they were immortal bodies, they were useless.

When Mo Shushen and others found that they were not the opponents of tianben, they immediately sent out a series of wails, knelt down to Ye Xuan and begged for mercy, saying that they were willing to donate trillions of dollars of wealth to Ye Xuan.

Seeing these ghosts and gods who are usually powerful in canggeng state, they kneel down in front of Ye Xuan and beg for mercy. They kowtow to Ye Xuan with a runny nose and tears. Qingluan could not help feeling a burst of absurdity. Qingluan can't help looking at Ye Xuan's side face. Seeing that Zhang Junlang is firm, perfect and flawless, as if he is a god of heaven, qingluan suddenly has a little girl's worship for ye Xuan in her heart.

"What's the little money in your temple for me, ye mietian?"

Ye Xuan light smile, and then slowly raised the hands of the ancient bone flute.

The flute is beating violently, as if the cat, who has been hungry for three days, is eager to get out of Ye Xuan's hand when he sees some fat fish.

Seeing the scene of the flute beating, the four ghosts and gods of Tangtang canggeng changed color at the same time, just like poisonous snakes and scorpions. These ghosts and gods already know what will happen to Ye Xuan.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

A series of deafening explosions came. The ghosts and gods of canggeng Kingdom directly exploded the body of Dharma prime minister, leaving only four nihilistic spirits. They turned into four thick black fog and wanted to escape from here. It's a pity that ye Xuan has been waiting for a long time.

The flute shot out in an instant, like a flying sword through the souls of the four ghosts and gods of canggeng state.

First, the God of thousand things, then the God of spirit burning, then the God of ink beam, and finally the God of brown eyes.

No matter how the four ghosts and gods scold Ye Xuan or wail for mercy, he is not moved. Just like a hungry kitten, she devours all the spirits of the four ghosts and gods. At last, she eats the flute. Maybe she is too full to eat. She seems to be holding on. She staggers towards Ye Xuan and is brought into the space magic weapon with a smile on his face.

Qingluan Leng in that, a pair of beautiful eyes round stare, still can't believe what happened in front of his eyes.

Four powerful ghosts and gods of canggeng state died in Ye Xuan's hands? Ye Xuan actually flattened the five shrines of canggeng state with his own efforts. From today on, only Jinlian Dashen palace is left in canggeng state. Ye mietian, by himself, has accomplished the dream of countless strong men in fairyland for hundreds of years.

"Is ye mietian a man or a God in heaven?"

Even if it was qingluan, he couldn't help being Ye Xuan.

"We Huaxia win!"

At this time, bursts of heartfelt cheering voice came. It turned out that Ling Xiang had just run away and taken away the darkness. The sun, which should have been shining all over the world, came down from the sky again. The people who had been shivering and hiding in the EMU saw that the dark fog around the EMU was gradually fading away, and the war between ye mietian and the ghosts and gods was over, so they ran out and cheered around ye mietian.