Journey to the West: I made the gods into thugs

On the sky of Xianqin World, three figures appeared.

One is wearing a Taoist robe, a purple gold crown on his head, and a worry-free crane cloak, with three beards fluttering down his chin, and crow feathers stacked on his temples.

One is stepping on the Hot Wheels, with Huntian Ling swaying in the wind behind him, looking around the vast land of China like a boy.

The Drifting Monk changed his appearance drastically, and turned into the appearance of a rolling shutter general wearing golden armor and holding a crescent shovel.

"Great Immortal, isn't that divine dragon the ancestor dragon of this Xianqin world?" Nezha's gaze was like a torch, and he had already seen the ancestor dragon being continuously refined outside Xianyang City.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard, "Exactly, and there are many alien gods in this world, but the way of heaven in this world seems not perfect from a poor perspective, and people can't perfectly reach the point where gods and dao are united, and they live the same life as heaven and earth. ..”

As a veteran quasi-sage, he saw through the essential problems of the Xianqin world in an instant.

"Great Immortal, apart from saving the ancestor dragon, there is no clear instruction for this mission. What should we do?"

"Nezha, go save Zulong."

"Rolling shutter, you go to save the mortals in the west."

"As for these alien troops, Pindao personally took them in."

Zhen Yuanzi narrowed his eyes and gave the order.

brush!

brush!

brush!

Following Zhen Yuanzi's order, the three figures on the sky disappeared completely.

roar~

Zulong's tingling pain has reached its peak at this moment, he only feels that his soul body is about to split, and after a while, his dragon soul body will turn into fly ash and disappear, which will be refined into The purest dragon veins.

"Great God, where is your messenger..."

"I can't stand it anymore..."

Zu Long was exhausted physically and mentally, shouting in his heart, he had never seen such an evil method.

It has been a while since the voice of the mysterious person just fell.

But still no powerful gods came.

Whoosh!

Just when Zulong was in pain, a golden light bathed in the real fire of Liumai struck.

This flame is several times stronger than the dragon's breath fire of the ancestor dragon, distorting the void.

"No, back!"

The leader of the tomb robbery team of the Witch God Sect felt his scalp tingle, and a sense of fear from the soul filled his whole body. He immediately uttered a voice to guide his subordinates to retreat.

Unfortunately, it's late.

In the void, Nezha made a one-handed tactic.

Qian Sanlian, Kun six breaks, separation is fire, hurdles are arrows, haste is like a law, the circle of heaven and earth, fast!

At this moment, under the blessing of Nezha Liumai True Fire, the Qiankun circle broke through the emerald green cage around Zulong in an instant, completely destroying the secret method of the Witch God Sect.

puff~

puff~

puff~

The four members of the Witch God Sect vomited blood. Except for the first one who escaped the blow with foresight, the other three were all hit by the Qiankun circle. The skull behind them was broken into pieces, and their bodies shriveled up strangely, and their flesh and blood disappeared. , turned into a bony existence.

brush!

Nezha, holding a fire-pointed gun and stepping on a hot wheel, was bathed in the firelight, and a thin-looking figure appeared in front of Zulong.

This tiny figure shocked Zulong to the extreme.

"You...are you that senior?"

Zulong was startled.

The few Witch God cultists who made him helpless were severely injured by the young man bathed in the flames in an instant.

This young man is much, much stronger than his two war gods just by relying on his breath.

"His Majesty the Great Qin Emperor, I am not a senior, I was sent by the Lord."

Nezha turned his head and looked at Zulong, "But these rubbish have some skills, I'll deal with them first."

After all, the wind and fire wheel under Nezha's feet spun, killing the retreating leader of the Witch God Cult.

Just now, Nezha discovered that these so-called powers of witch gods could even dissolve a little of his Six Concealed Real Fire, which shocked Nezha extremely.

You must know that the Liumai Real Fire is much stronger than the Sanmai Real Fire.

This tomb robber of the Witch God Cult has some skills.

"Great God, my people are being tortured by aliens, what should I do?"

Seeing Nezha flying towards the leader of the Witch God Cult, Qin Shihuang hurriedly made a sound.

He is now in the body of a dragon soul and has been harmed by voodoo, so he is powerless to change anything.

"Save the people? Wouldn't it be good to kill all the aliens?"

Nezha didn't turn his head back, his voice of disdain echoed in Zulong's ears.

Ok?

Killed all?

Millions of alien troops are raging everywhere like locusts, how can they kill them all?

Hearing this, Zu Long turned his head subconsciously and looked into the distance.

Seeing this, Zu Long's pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled, as if he saw something incredible.

Above the sky, there is a Taoist.

I saw him waving his sleeves lightly, and the sleeves turned into infinity strangely, even covering the sun.

it's dark.

On the entire land of Shenzhou, no matter whether it is the army of Daqin or the army of foreign races, they all raised their heads subconsciously and looked into the sky.

"what is this...."

Tenkimaru of the Sakura Kingdom used Susano's supernatural powers, looking at the sky in shock like a gigantic demon god.

The sleeves that covered the sky made him extremely shocked.

At the same time, the gods and generals of the Cow Dung Kingdom, the Giant Snake Kingdom, and the Golden Tooth Kingdom... all had their throats dry and looked up at this extremely strange scene.

Everything in your sleeves, take it!

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the color of the world changed.

An unprecedented storm swept across the land of China, the trees were bent, and sand and rocks were flying everywhere, like a doomsday storm sweeping every inch of Daqin.

All the people of other races were uncontrollable under the action of this force of swallowing and sucking, and flew towards the huge sleeve in the sky without distinction.

Amaterasu!

Eye of Shiva.

Xu Zuo slashed in the air.

The giant bear growled....

........

All the alien gods felt their scalps go numb, terrified to the extreme, and resorted to housekeeping supernatural powers, but under the action of this huge and incomparable power of space, these supernatural powers seemed so insignificant, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Destroyed, unrivaled!

At this moment, the whole world is silent!

Hundreds of millions of sentient beings looked at the Taoist figure above the sky who suppressed millions of alien troops with his hands, and felt their heads buzzing.

Even Zulong felt that his head was not enough.

God, this is the power of God.

Chapter 39 Witch God: I am invincible! 4K big chapter

Meng Tian, ​​Bai Qi, the two gods of war, one second ago they were still fighting bloody battles with foreign gods, and the next second they saw strong winds, and these foreign troops turned into mustard seeds and entered Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve.

"This..."

Killing God Bai Qi rubbed his eyes, and the Killing God Army behind him looked as if he had seen a ghost, staring at the figure of the Taoist in the sky for a long time in a daze.

The west side of Shenzhou Kingdom is also at the border, close to the West Sea.

At this time, the people on the entire west coast, with tears in their eyes, worshiped to the sky.

Just now, this place was still in a chaotic situation of alien invasion and sea monster invasion.

But a moment ago, a golden armored general came on the clouds, and all the monsters and alien troops were dealt with by this golden armored general.

The people who were poisoned were also successfully rescued and became survivors.

Afterwards, the divine wind that swept across the land searched again like a carpet, and all the aliens who invaded the Great Qin disappeared.

"Long live the gods!"

"Long live the gods!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

"..."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence in the world, loud cheers came from all over Daqin.

All the Daqin gentry and common people were cheering and jumping for joy, celebrating the scene of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Zhen Yuanzi above the sky looked at Nezha, frowning.

At this time, Nezha encountered a little trouble.

boom!

Nezha held a pointed gun in his hand, bathed in the real fire of Liumai, and had already fought hundreds of rounds with the leader of the Witch God Cult team. Resurrected from the dead, he rushed towards Nezha.

Killed, revived.

Kill and resurrect.

This strange supernatural power made Nezha's scalp tingle.

"What kind of ghost method is this, it can't be killed?"

Nezha became more and more angry, and he discovered a shocking fact that the so-called witchcraft, or the power of witches, had a restraining effect on his divine power.

This is the first time Nezha has encountered such a situation.

Nezha didn't know that the witch god was a god from another universe.

In countless dimensions, there are also various cultivation systems. Nezha has never seen such a strange system, and he has not found a way to deal with it unconsciously.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The sword in the hands of the leader of the Sorcerer Cult exuded a green aura, and once again swung away Nezha's flaming spear, "Your divine power, the great Sorcerer God has analyzed it, you are finished..."

The next moment, when Nezha was fighting with him, he found a few green spots strangely appearing on his arms.

"I understand. Your so-called witch is to decompose all tangible and intangible energy and energy, and then use your so-called voodoo to corrode it. But you are not flesh and blood, and you can absorb the power of the so-called witch god out of thin air..."

Nezha's pupils shrank, and he thought quickly in his head, and he found the mystery of this Witch God Sect in an instant.

This witch is not a prehistoric witch.