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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-two battle of the gods

Rumble!

While eating the noodles in the bowl, Yang Feng explained the whole story to the confused women: I had just wanted to climb out of the ruins, but suddenly I was hungry, so I ran to the small town a thousand and two hundred miles away to buy a bowl of noodles. But when I came back, why did I look like this? What happened?"

Well!

Yang Yuchan and other women were stunned and looked at him in a daze, unable to speak.

After waiting for a long time, the girls shook their heads with a wry smile.

I knew that worrying about him was a total waste of feelings.”

Oh, how weird is our master. He is fighting against someone, and he is actually hungry and goes to buy noodles. He doesn't take the other party seriously."

That's right, we've been crying for you for a long time, bad guy!"

...

The ladies chattered and complained, and Huang Laojiu and the others couldn't help but breathe and wiped the cold sweat from their heads.

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing when he looked at their nagging looks, and his heart was still warm.

Buzz!

At this time, a terrifying wave came, and the black light bloomed in the nine heavens again.

Everyone was shocked and looked up. They saw the integrated monster pointing at them with the black finger, and their faces turned pale.

What to do? This monster seems to be going to kill everyone here this time!

The evil god looked down at the ants below, especially Yang Feng, and said with a wicked smile: Boy, although I don’t know how you escaped just now, it’s certain that there will be no next time, hahaha.”

call out!

Accompanied by the evil laughter, the black light in the evil god's hand came out again and shot like an arrow, but suddenly, a flame passed directly through the black light and passed by the evil god's temples.

boom!

With a loud bang, the black light burst into the air and disappeared without a trace. Blood flowers splattered. At some point, the entire arm of the evil god had turned into ashes and disappeared.

The evil god's eyes couldn't help but be stunned, completely confused.

What happened? What happened just now?

The evil god could not believe that his destructive move would be smashed by someone in an instant, and he would remove his arm.

How is this possible? In this lower realm where ants are everywhere, someone can actually hurt his evil god, King Api Luo?

The evil god was incredible and looked down. At this moment, Yang Feng slowly raised a finger, and there was still a curling blue smoke on it. He smiled evilly: Do you know how to be polite? Please don’t disturb others when they are having dinner, thank you!"

Hmm!

His body shook suddenly, and the evil god was stunned.

The five major tribe leaders of the demon clan not far away were all stunned and unbelievable.

What did they just see? The evil god descending from the upper realm was actually slapped in the face by a boy Yang? Who is this guy? How dare you compete with the god?

The same doubt arose in the heart of the evil god and asked with difficulty: Who are you...?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, and Yang Feng didn't say anything, but the splendor in his eyes became more and more sharp.

Seeing that he did not answer, the evil god turned to the Holy Ancestor beside him and said, "Who is this kid? Could it be that god who is the one who is hired to possess him in the world? But who is it? You old ghost is obviously here, who will come to help you with the Holy Fire Sect?"

Without answering him, the Holy Ancestor just looked at the sky and murmured: Hey, you only have half an hour left in the world. Now a moment has passed. Are you sure there is enough time?"

Hmm!

With a thrust of his face, the evil god was choked and could not speak.

At this time, a scorching terrifying wave filled the nine heavens, and the evil god suddenly felt that his whole body was covered with murderous aura, and he was suddenly shocked.

When he looked down, he realized that at this time, Yang Feng had raised his hands, his index fingers were locked firmly like two gun barrels, and he sneered: You had already made a move just now, now it's my turn, fireball machine gun!"

Twist!

As soon as he finished speaking, countless small fireballs shot towards the evil god in the air in an instant, with tens of thousands of blinking.

The evil god was shocked and did not dare to be careless when facing an opponent of the same magnitude as him. He immediately stroked one hand and drew a black barrier, shouting: Energy shield..."

puff!

However, before he finished speaking, a fireball had penetrated his black cover and penetrated his chest.

The evil god was stunned and became stupid again. He turned his head stiffly, as if he wanted to ask the Holy Ancestor next to him, everyone is the gods in the lower realm, why is the one below so much better than me?

Understanding his doubts, the Holy Ancestor grinned and said: You are just the soul in the lower realm, and he is even in the physical body. You are using the physical body of an ant in the lower realm, and he is using the physical body of the god-level deity. Even if you are the same in the software, you can't carry this hardware."

What? He even lost his body? Who is he? How could he even left his body?"

With a scream, the evil god started to curse.

But at this moment, a series of flame machine guns swept his whole body into flesh paste.

The evil god didn't dare to stay anymore, and a black light rushed out of the pile of coke, carrying Long Xiaotian and Qiu Xiaotian's two souls straight to the nine heavens, and his heart kept cursing.

Originally, his evil god came down to the world, and with his powerful spiritual power at the god level, he could sweep a group of ants below.

But who would have thought that there was a true god hidden among this ant. Not only did he have god-level mental power like himself, but he also had god-level physical body.

He is fully equipped and has only one soul, so he is not his opponent. He should leave quickly.

At least when you return to the upper realm and return to your soul, the other party can't do anything to you.

Anyway, this time, it's so unlucky.

The evil god cursed.

When Yang Feng saw the black light running, his eyes flashed with a splendor, and he immediately shouted: Top 12th-grade mental magic, the Nerve Skynet!"

Swish!

In an instant, the entire sky was trapped by Yang Feng's mental power. The evil god was about to open a passage to go up, but was shocked by the huge net and stopped it.

Damn, what do they want to do? Do you cut the roots?”

Seeing this scene, the evil god couldn't help but curse. The black light itself became deeper and rushed forward suddenly, trying to break the sky net.

However, under the cover of Yang Feng's powerful mental power, no matter how many times he hit, he was bounced back.

The Holy Ancestor looked up at this scene and couldn't help laughing: King Api Luo, don't waste your energy. You only have the soul to come down to earth, and you have no entity, you can't use any top-level skills in the upper realm. You can only bully some ants in the lower realm with your own powerful mental power. Moreover, the strength of the soul in the lower realm will be limited. But we can output 100% of mental power. You have no chance to escape at all, give up."

What? He can output 100% of the strength of the soul? How is this possible? All the gods in the lower realm will be restricted, so why can he not accept it?"

Because he has never been to the upper realm and has not yet entered the upper realm restricted list."

Ah? Haven't been to the upper realm?"
Chapter completed!
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