That's right, when Shi Xiaoxiao split the barrier with an axe, the scenes in it surprised me and Bella, including Shi Xiaoxiao!

First of all, there are many people.

With a glance at the spiritual consciousness, the number of people was immediately clear.

Seven hundred and twenty-nine people. In addition to the more than sixty killed before, nearly eight hundred people were approached.

Heavenly Dao made a big deal this time.

In order to deal with me, I actually called eight hundred gods from the turbulent gods.

I heard from the previous waves that the gods called by the way of heaven this time were mainly two forces.

One is called the Wudao Sect and the other is the Shenlong Gate.

There were more than 700 gods from the two sects, and very few others were placed on orders.

Tiandao plans to call out three strong men.

The ninth-grade lower god.

One is Zhu Yan’s brother Zhu Rong.

The remaining two are from these two sects.

One is the leader of the Wudao Sect, and the other is the leader of the Shenlong Gate, the Dragon True Man.

Most of the disciples of the Wudao Sect and the disciples of the Shenlong Gate did not act rashly after entering the Heavenly Dao universe from the turbulent stream divine realm through the teleportation array.

They are all in the colorful sea of ​​clouds, waiting for their respective leaders to arrive.

But, I don't know what the hell.

The two sides actually started fighting.

That's right!

You read that right.

They were called by the Heavenly Dao to help, and wanted to kill me and snatch the magic weapon on me. However, before I even saw me, I actually started fighting while waiting for their leader to come.

It was a real fight, no one held back, and it killed the sky and the earth.

These thirty-third heavens have been destroyed by me.

But even if I hadn't destroyed it before, I'm afraid that the terrifying divine power would disperse in all directions when the barrier was split apart, and the thirty-third heaven would definitely collapse.

The battle seems to be coming to an end.

Six hundred gods were lying on the ground, dying.

There are still a hundred left, but they are still at the end of their strength.

Qingmu sneered: "Oh... they all know the rules very well. It seems that neither Shenlongmen nor Wudao Sect want to completely turn against each other. Otherwise, they would not have fought so hard, and none of them would have died."

Bella: "Hmph, it's just a bargain. We are either seriously injured and dying, or our divine power is almost exhausted. If we kill these gods, we will get rich!"

That's right, if you destroy these gods, you will really make a fortune.

At least there are eight hundred magical artifacts.

Nearly eight hundred divine marks.

There are eight hundred parts of the power of creation...

Think about it, before, I regarded a soul-locking bell as a treasure. Now if there are eight hundred magical artifacts, they will be invincible in minutes after refining them.

However, the uneasiness in my heart exploded with a bang at this moment.

wrong!

Paralyzed, this is so wrong!

There was a battle between more than 700 gods, no one held back, and they all tried their best, gritted their teeth, and used various shrine forbidden techniques in a crazy way, and some even sacrificed their souls...

This is obviously a red-eyed look.

However, in such a desperate battlefield, no god has died?

Do yarn?

Suddenly, my mind flashed, thinking of the scene when I went to the Seventh Realm.

At that time, Feng Weimu and I didn’t know each other yet.

When I just kidnapped Feng Weimu, everyone was chasing me. No matter how well I hid, I could be found.

There is almost no place for me to live in the entire seventh realm. Even if I hide in the mouse hole, I will be caught.

Why?

Because I killed Feng Weimu's father's subordinates, and I was infected with the resentment of those people.

The invisible resentment enveloped me, and I couldn't see it, but after practicing special methods, it was easy to discover it.

From beginning to end, the way of heaven always creates opportunities for us to slaughter gods.

This is something that makes people so excited that they are blind. Every time they kill a god, the benefits are unimaginable.

The way of heaven must have grasped our idea and set a trap and let us get into the trap step by step.

no!

I can't let Shi Xiaoxiao kill anyone anymore.

From beginning to end, she killed all the gods of the fourth and fifth grades. If she killed more than 700 gods, she would not know what the consequences would be.

However, it was too late.

I was about to stop it, but Shi Xiaoxiao had already taken action.

Her figure slowly floated towards the sky.

Every inch that rises, the momentum will rise step by step, becoming more violent.

The ninth-grade lower god, break through!

The middle god!

The first-grade middle-level god! The second-grade middle-level god! The third-grade middle-level god!

Xiaoxiao used Pangu's secret technique to improve himself several levels in a short period of time.

The momentum on her body was so terrifying that it was indescribable.

Billions of light suddenly burst out from her eyebrows.

Nine colors and ten lights, divine marks emerge.

The surging demonic energy instantly spread throughout the world.

The murderous intent was solid as the essence, Pangu axe burst into his hand, and the whole world trembled suddenly, his divine power was vast, and his majesty was enough to crush everything.

A pretty little girl, with her body bulging in front and back, delicate and tidy. She swung a huge axe as big as a mountain, and jumped down from top to bottom...

That picture is intertwined with softness and violence, which is simply indescribable.

Qingmou clapped his hands and shouted, "Xiaoxiao is so handsome."

Bella also learned bad things: "Little little, I love you."

But I looked anxious and shouted, "Xiaoxiao, stop!"

boom……

It's too late... it's too late...

Pangu's magic axe was hitting in the middle of the colorful sea of ​​clouds.

The power of the Creation God turned into thick smoke and rolled up and down, left and right in all directions.

Wherever they passed, the gods didn't even scream, and they were all dead.

One move!

After one move, divine marks drifted everywhere, magic weapons were everywhere, and the entire colorful sea of ​​clouds was now filled with the power of creation.

Bella and Qingmu were so excited.

The two girls jumped into it without saying a word.

Bella was crazy about absorbing the power of creation, and Qingye was crazy about collecting magic weapons and divine marks.

Xiaoxiao put away the axe, squirted with a thumb, snorted, and came to me with a little butt: "Cut! It's just a group of lower-level gods, but it's so boring that there is no middle-level god. Brother, what did you call me just now? Why should you stop? It's okay to kill them."

Is it okay?

Is it really okay?

I squinted my eyes and stared around and observed carefully.

It took three or four minutes to go.

Bella and Qingmu have cleaned the battlefield, but nothing is going to happen.
To be continued...