"The farce is almost over here, Dragon God, if we continue to fight, it will be of no benefit to either of us. In other words, maybe we still have a little advantage."

Evading Shenqi's attack in embarrassment, Emperor Shitian no longer had the frivolous look before, but explained to the Dragon God with a serious look on his face.

"After all, this world is about to lose its existence value to us, otherwise we would not be planning to abandon it and build a new Little Garden."

Without comment, the Dragon God stood quietly on the ground, with neither excitement nor hesitation on his expression. Helplessly scanning the surrounding gods, Emperor Shitian secretly sighed that it was unlucky to meet this group of people.

Over there, Odin was beaten crazily by the green-haired girl, and the magic cannons and flowers flew together. Even the solid space in the heaven was about to burst.

But then, a heavy pressure suddenly appeared in the sky. It was not something that could be controlled by just one or two emanating from people

"After delaying for such a long time, we thought there was some back-up plan, but it turned out to be just reinforcements."

Yakumo Purple shook her little feet in boredom, but it was true. She made such a big move at the gate of Buddhism. If the other party doesn't take action, I'm afraid she won't be able to pass the test of other gods.

"Ah, what a huge formation."

From the Buddhist gate, a large group of gods suddenly appeared, surrounded by two types of people.

"The eight tribes that Garuda belongs to, the five great kings of the Ming Dynasty, and even the main gods of several major gods are here?!"

Shiroyasha looked at them one by one, and they were all tough guys to deal with.

Seeing that Yakumo Purple was still indifferent, she was a little anxious. They just couldn't fight against so many gods. There are many people, Shiroyasha will never accept it

"Let us help you buy time. Since you have a way to secretly enter the heaven, then go back quickly. Don’t do it for……"

"Eh? What are you talking about? We are now in a state of being as calm as a Buddha. Haha, just kidding."

Looking at her with a frown as if he wasn't worried at all, Bai Yaksha couldn't understand. Even if he didn't feel the original land mentioned by Emperor Shitian, there couldn't be too many super-standard existences.

"Snapped!"

With a slight snap of his fingers, Yakumo Purple was like throwing a cup as a sign, and a dozen girls walked out of the unclosed gap behind him again. The four ghost kings, Sheng Bailian, Feng Conger Shenzi and the mysterious detective girl headed by The Sage of the Moon and several big monsters of the same level

"The backup plan needs to be used. It seems that we have to move our body. Well, after not exercising for so long, fat is starting to grow on my body. It’s really annoying."

Opening the parasol, Yakumo Purple stood up and winked at ShiroYasha.

"It's up to us here, a group of old friends chatting. In comparison, are you going to go to the lower level to catch a few terrorists or are you going to go together? And the Monkey King?"

"Haha, how could I turn a blind eye to such a chilling act by Buddhism?"

Answering without hesitation, Sun Wukong's eyes bloomed with wildness, which was her nature as a demon king.

Then, she carried a stick and went straight to one of the main gods of the ancient Greek gods and started fighting with him.

Bai Yaksha until now Then she smiled bitterly, what on earth had she done all these years?!

But - she would never take a step back!

"The realm of life and death!"

Like a butterfly walking through a flower, wherever Yakumo Purple steps, a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers wither away.

"It is commendable to have the courage to face a strong person, but the fate you face in the end will not be the same as the protagonist."

Inverting the realm, changing life and death, and collapsing the law.

Energy fluctuations more terrifying than nuclear explosions erupted in every battlefield. The earth cracked and sank, and the sky seemed to be torn apart by these monsters.

Blood flowers comparable to works of art. When a flower blooms, even a god will fall if fatally injured.

No one will care about the rules of the Box Garden anymore, they can trample on the rules themselves.

Yakumo Murasaki seems to recall the scene when he was a real monster sage, bloody, Cruel, using every possible means, so similar to now.

The only difference may be that I have always retained that warm pure land in my heart.

……

Boom -

Fireworks burst into the sky, and the city of brilliant flames could no longer see its original appearance. The man-made volcano was spraying hot lava wantonly.

As he smashed the three-headed dragon's claws with one punch, Yakumo Aoi retreated and sighed with emotion, covering the bone-deep scars on his chest.

"Even the power of self-healing has been suppressed? No wonder you can't recover quickly. Hiss, you are quite strong."

Taking a breath of cold air, his Yakumo robe has become tattered. Of course, the three-headed dragon is not much better. The head on the left is almost broken, and one claw is hanging softly in obedience to gravity.

"It really hurts!"

Even the ribs of the chest are clearly distinguishable. Yakumo Cang wonders if he was caught a little deeper just now, and his heart can be seen. The three-headed dragon is no longer as domineering as before, and the enemy in front of him is particularly difficult. Not only The explosion of combat power is considerable, but the flexibility is also a headache

"Brave man, if possible, swing your sword, penetrate my chest completely, and nail me to the judgment of death!"

PS: In two days, I will be able to resume normal updates, and I will finally visit my relatives.

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