Against the Gods

"Chacha...chachacha...Finally, fresh food has arrived."

This is a human language, but no one believes that it is a human voice.

Because the voice was hoarse, like inferior metal rubbing against each other, and eerie, like the horrible moan of a ghost biting and biting.

"It's an eighth-level god, could it be that it's the Yun Che that Yan Jie said?"

This is another voice, equally hoarse and obscure, and shocking to the ears.

"Hehehe... It seems to be right. But it was thrown down so quickly... Hehehe... I am really disappointed."

The third sound, which seemed to be made by teeth rubbing, was harsh enough to make the heart twitch with the sound of the words.

What is far more terrifying than these three voices are the three dark coercion as vast as the sea and as heavy as ten thousand mountains.

These are just three dark auras that were naturally released but not fully erupted, but it was enough for Yun Che to judge that the tyranny of these three auras was hardly inferior to that of Yan Tianxiao who had just shot.

No, two of them, even quite obviously above it!

And Yan Tianxiao is recognized as the number one god emperor in the Northern God Territory! In Chi Wuyao's soul message to Yun Che, she also clearly mentioned that she is inferior to Yan Tianxiao in terms of profound strength alone.

But here, there are two auras that want to surpass Yan Tianxiao, and the other is almost equal to it.

This shocking discovery, which was enough to make the Northern God Territory tremble for a long time, surprised Yun Che for a short time, but what was reflected in his eyes was not fear, but...excitement like a detonating flame.

After all, it was an old monster who inherited the primordial demonic blood and soaked in the ancient dark yin energy for hundreds of thousands of years, and he really did not disappoint him!

No, it should be said to be a surprise!

Due to racial restrictions, even if human beings reach their limit, it is impossible to compare with Longbai, the emperor of the dragon clan.

But among the three Yanzus, the two with the strongest aura will definitely not be weaker than Qianye Brahma, the first god emperor in the Eastern Region, and Nan Wansheng, the first god emperor in the Southern God Territory!

The weakest one will not be inferior to Eternal Sky God Emperor Zhou Xuzi!

What a huge power this is!

But unfortunately,

They have such great power, and the price of such a long life is that they can only be trapped here by themselves, never seeing the light of day!

In Yun Che's eyes, let alone comparing with god emperors, their lives are simply inferior to ordinary livestock.

Crack, crack!

The sound of the demon bones being trampled slowly approached, Yun Che's eyes pierced the darkness, and the figures of three evil ghosts were reflected in the dark pupils.

That's right, it's the devil!

These three shadows are equally short and skinny, their bare skin is as gray as an old corpse, covered with bony bones, and their limbs are drier than withered branches... There are no human features at all. .

If they lay motionless on the ground, no one would suspect that these were three long-weathered mummies.

But their swaying withered legs and eyes shining with the light of hell prove that they are actually living "ghosts"!

"Yan Wanji, Yan Wanhun, Yan Wangui."

The corners of Yun Che's lips were half grinning, and he whispered the name of the third Yan Mo ancestor.

In the early days of the Northern God Territory, it was the three Yan Mo ancestors who found the demon blood and Yan Mo power left by the ancient Yan Mo, occupied the sea of ​​eternal dark bones, and created the Yan Mo Realm, which dominated the entire history of the Northern God Territory.

Such a feat should shine forever.

They have lived to this day, but they have turned into such inhuman and ghost-like appearances, how pitiful and ridiculous.

The footsteps of the three "ghouls" stopped, their eyes changed, and the too terrifying dark coercion also showed slight turmoil.

Because they haven't heard their names for too long.

Yun Che slowly raised his hand, with his palm facing the three of them, and a mass of black light slowly shone: "Yun Che... you three old ghosts, engrave these two words firmly into your souls."

"Because this is the name of your future master!"

Low-pitched words are like the irreversible judgment of heaven.

But it fell into the ears of San Yanzu, but it was undoubtedly the joke that made their souls tremble crazily in the darkness and dullness for too long.

"Hey ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

The overlapping laughter of the three evil spirits was so harsh that it seemed as if countless sharp knives were scratching the eardrums.

They laughed wantonly and crazily, such jokes were like nectar from heaven to them, making all the dry pores on their bodies open comfortably.

"Tahahaha... there are three crazy old ghosts here, and another kid who is even crazier than us comes in...chahahaha!"

"Yun Che, this name is indeed the person the brats said. Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor? Dark Eternal Tribulation? Killing Emperor Burning Moon with a single sword? Chatter chatter chatter chatter chatter...it really is just crazy words."

"Then, who does this mad boy's life energy belong to?"

"but……"

Yan Zu, who had the strongest aura, stretched out his palm, and as his withered fingers twitched randomly, the vast space suddenly rolled up dark eddies. He stared at Yun Che, and his deep-set black eyes narrowed two terrifying gaps: "In The little ghost is in the realm of the gods, but he can still stand in front of us three old ghosts, it seems that there is some way."

"Hey hey, how can a crazy brat know the word 'fear'."

The ghost in the middle stepped forward slowly, and with every step, there would be dark ripples like waves around it: "Little ghost, we three old ghosts have lived for 890,000 years, and no one has ever dared to say anything in front of us. Such ridiculous nonsense... blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

His smirk can no longer be described as ugly or hideous. Anyone who looks at it is enough to haunt him with nightmares for several years.

This talking evil ghost is the boss of the three Yanzus, and also Yan Wanchai, the strongest of the three.

"Eighty-ninety thousand years?" Yun Che also laughed, but compared to Yan Zu's sinister smile, his smile was full of deep ridicule and pity: "Even if it is three jackals whose legs have been broken Can live under the sun openly and aboveboard.”

"You three old things, who are not even as good as jackals, have lived here for more than 800,000 years. How sad and pitiful. You are still proud of it? Hehehehe..."

He laughed lowly, shook his head slowly, and the pity at the corner of his mouth pierced into San Yanzu's eyes like a poisonous blade: "The three Northern God Territories... oh no, it's the biggest and most despicable joke in the history of the entire God Realm , three old bedbugs buried in this stinky place that can never get out, where are you old faces laughing wildly in front of me, huh?"

San Yanzu lived a very long time, but he did live an extremely aggrieved and even pitiful life. However, as the ancestor of Yan Mo's world creation, as the tenth-level god master with the power of extreme darkness, even if he really lived worse than a bedbug, who would ever insult them? Who dares to insult them!

As the ancestor of the creation world, even the previous Yan Mo God Emperors must respect them, and dare not be rude in the slightest.

With extreme profound strength, it is impossible to be irritated by a few words.

But, nesting here for hundreds of thousands of years, no matter how tyrannical the spirit is, it is absolutely impossible to remain completely normal.

San Yanzu's soul has long been extremely distorted and manic, and Yun Che's words, the biggest ridicule in countless years, and the humiliation that hit their most painful point, are undoubtedly enough to stimulate San Yanzu's twisted spirit to completely lose control and go crazy.

"Hiss...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!" San Yanzu's body was trembling, his eyes were emitting a terrifying black glow, and his mouth was making strange screams that did not belong to humans at all.

"Damn brat!" Yan Wanqi scratched his five fingers and hissed in his mouth: "It seems that you don't want to die too happily!!"

"Heh," Yun Che's smile was even more sarcasm: "A mere two words can make you angry into such an ugly appearance. It seems that comparing you to bedbugs is flattering you."

"Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" The old ghost on the right - Yan Zu's second son Yan Wanhun couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly jumped out: "I'm going to tear him apart with my own hands!"

With a thin and stooped body, the momentum when he threw himself out was as majestic as the wind and the clouds, and the landslides and seas were overwhelmed.

The demonic blood of the ancestors inherited by Yan Zu and the Yan Mogong he cultivated allowed their lives and profound veins to establish a strange connection with this huge sea of ​​eternal dark bones, which is also the root of their immortality.

When the power erupted, the entire skeleton of Eternal Darkness shook, accompanied by the sound of howling like countless ghosts.

Facing Yan Wanhun who was rushing out, Yun Che stood still, and bloody profound energy suddenly exploded from his body.

Hades is on!

The dark seeds of the evil god, the eternal darkness of the devil emperor... He didn't need any actions or thoughts to guide him at all, and the extremely rich dark profound energy around him rushed into his body violently every moment.

Here, his Yan Huang can undoubtedly be maintained indefinitely!

No matter how crazy the consumption is, it is definitely not as good as this even crazier recovery speed.

The bloody storm that suddenly exploded shocked the three Yan Zus. Yan Wanhun's figure stagnated for a moment, and Yun Che had already taken the initiative to pounce on him, punching him directly on the head.

boom! !

Yan Wanhun obviously shot first, but he was caught off guard and was hit by Yun Che.

The force far beyond expectations made him lean back, but immediately there was an angry hiss, and the space in front of him collapsed violently in a dark explosion.

How terrifying is Yan Zu's power. Yun Che let out a muffled snort, was wounded in an instant, pulled a bloody arrow and turned upside down, while Yan Wanhun had already tore through the space, and rushed towards Yun Che again like a ghost, swiping his five fingers violently.

Hiss!

The space was instantly torn apart into three huge black marks that were ten thousand feet long. The terrifying scene seemed as if the whole world had been torn into four pieces.

puff!

The blood mist on Yun Che's body exploded, and three deep ravines were printed on his body.

boom!

Yun Che fell heavily to the ground...but he didn't shatter into four pieces as San Yanzu thought, but turned over the first moment after landing.

"Hiss!?" Yan Wanhun was fixed in the air, his magnified old eyes seemed unable to believe what he saw.

But immediately, his dark gray pupils magnified dozens of times.

Yun Che stood up, the three blood grooves on his body were all visible to the bone, and one of them stretched from his left eyebrow to his right rib, nearly half a foot long.

This is the tearing power from Yan Zu! But instead of being torn apart, he was still sneering... Slowly reaching out his hand amidst the sneer, and gently wiped the blood on his face.

The darkness was howling, like countless storms were sweeping around Yun Che.

In the strange storm, the terrible blood groove on his body is rapidly healing, and then healing...

One breath... two breaths... the shocking blood ditch has turned into a few blood-colored shallow marks.

Three breaths...even the last bloodstain disappeared.

Regardless of internal injury or external injury... completely recovered as before.

Not even a tiny trace could be found.

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