Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

The anger on the face of the black god froze for a moment, and after a moment of stupefaction, he flew into a rage: "Okay! Very good! I have tolerated you again and again, but what I got in return was even worse insults. Now I can't bear it anymore, so I don't need to bear it anymore!"

"Yo, this God's Chinese is quite good, with a set of small idioms." Yang Ming said with a smile on the side, completely ignoring God's wrath.

"Looking for death!!" The black god was furious, and raised his hand, and a bright holy light blasted towards Yang Ming.

In the face of a blow from a sixth-order powerhouse, Yang Ming, as a fourth-ranker, would be absolutely unstoppable no matter how hard he tried.

However, there is no need for him to block it.

"Amitabha, benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." Master Kongjian appeared in front of Yang Ming as if teleported, and the Buddha's light was blazing all over his body.

After receiving the blow from God, Kong Jian immediately returned the salute, clenched his right hand and punched out from the air, the terrifying power that only belonged to the sixth level was filled in this simple and natural punch.

When the strength of the fist swept through the air, the void trembled violently, and a great momentum burst out.

From a distance, the power of one punch seems to crush the world.

Yang Ming, who was hiding behind Kongjian, stopped being a bald donkey at this time, and quickly praised: "Master is mighty!"

boom!

The sky is shaking!

This punch full of Buddha's light drove straight towards the black god, like a wind and a cloud, setting off a torrential storm.

The black god's face darkened slightly, and the wings of the white angel behind him surged suddenly. The next moment, countless flying feathers of holy light shot out, continuously bombarding the empty Buddha's light fist, successfully smashing it into pieces.

But before he could react, the sound of piercing the air came from behind him, it was Wuwei Laodao!

Wuwei is indeed a cunning and cunning man, and his sneak attack techniques are also very sophisticated. Even in a two-on-one situation, he still took advantage of the gap between the Black God's attack and made a sneak attack. With a violent wave of the float in his hand, he attacked the back of the Black God like a long dragon.

The black god quickly defended, folded his wings, and hastily blocked the blow. Although he was not injured, he was still sent flying.

"Don't you Orientals only bully the few with the more!"

"hold head high!"

Although Yang Ming couldn't get in the way, he still had a lot of output while hiding aside.

The angry black god was so angry that he wished he could kill Yang Ming first.

"Where is the God team!"

He roared loudly, and the sound waves spread for hundreds of miles, and soon, guards with wings on their backs and bodies filled with holy light appeared.

These people have pious eyes, as if they can no longer tolerate other things in their eyes, like brainwashed fanatics.

"Kill them!" the black god said angrily.

After receiving God's order, the Celestial Team went directly to kill Fang Xiu and the others without the slightest hesitation.

And with the passage of time, everyone can clearly feel that there are countless auras rushing here.

After all, this is the stronghold of God. He unified the entire West, but he has many elite soldiers under his command.

"Now let's see who has the most!" Seeing more and more subordinates coming, the black god also regained some confidence.

"Xiao Chuxia, fat man." Fang Xiu shouted calmly.

"Okay brother." Xiao Chuxia smiled playfully, knowingly using her own abilities to strengthen the fat man.

"Received, brother Xiu!" Fatty felt the surging power in his body, rubbed his hands together excitedly, and then yelled, "Teleportation. Gluttonous come to the world!"

Rumble!

A dazzling white light rose, and a giant teleportation array formed from under everyone's feet.

An unbelievable scene appeared, the sky was instantly stained with blood, the ground continued to crack, forming cracks like spider webs, the surrounding air boiled like water, and dozens of terrifying figures so huge that they could cover the sky rose slowly from the feet of everyone.

It's like pulling up mountains in place.

Those mountains are all piles of fleshy mountains of blackened rotting flesh. They soar into the sky, with flesh and blood squirming, and there are countless densely packed snakes and insects squirming and wriggling strangely. On the top of the mountains are huge rotten heads.

An aura that was terrifying enough to destroy the soul spread throughout the audience. Indescribable, chaotic and incomprehensible ravings resounded throughout the audience, forming a very shocking horror picture, which was in stark contrast to the holy angel-like Celestials.

If people who don't know it see it, they will think that Satan is besieging God's lair.

However, it's not over yet.

The fat man yelled again: "Gluttie is coming again!"

This time, he directly emptied the spirituality in his body, and summoned dozens of gluttons again.

The fat man is well aware of his role in the high-end bureau. One is to be a means of transportation, and the other is to transport gluttons. Now that both tasks are done, there is naturally no need to retain his spirituality.

After summoning Taotie, Fatty was very self-aware and hid away from Xiao Chuxia, for fear of being affected.

Xiao Chuxia is also very self-aware, if you can't get in, don't force it in.

However, Yang Ming, who is also at the fourth level, is different from them. He is addicted to food, and his attack may not be able to cause the slightest damage to the sixth-level powerhouse, but he still uses his mouth to escape continuously.

"Hahaha...you're still pissed off! Now, tell me loudly, who has the most people!"

God's already dark face became even darker at this time, and he focused on dealing with the combination of Taoism and Buddha without saying a word.

The others fought with the Celestial team, and the scene fell into extreme chaos.

Although Taotie was very frightening, the brainwashed Celestial Team only had God's orders in their eyes, and they had no fear of Taotie at all. Even if there were heavy casualties in a short while, they still looked unchanged and launched a suicide attack without fear.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu made a move. In fact, he didn't need to deal with these miscellaneous fish. Fang Moli and others were enough.

However, with such a white spirit in front of you, is there any reason not to devour it?

"The field expands. The endless hell!"

boom!

The dark painful spirituality surged from his body, and the endless black fire rose up, turning into the original mask and black fire wings, with silver hair like a waterfall, and the blood in his right eye was blazing.

The next moment, the sky was turned upside down, and the void was distorted.

Above the sky, a bright blood-colored moon slowly rose, and there was a dark gap between the blood-colored moons, like closed eyes.

Under the illumination of the blood moon, endless black fire scorched the earth and spread crazily, and in this endless black fire, a terrifying phantom of hell rose from the ground.

There are billions of strange shadows roaring silently, endless instruments of torture, mountains of knives and seas of fire, hanging with silver ropes, millstones of flesh and blood, bridges of souls, mountains of corpses and seas of blood...

As soon as the Celestial Team rushing from all directions entered the Infernal Hell, they were immediately wrapped around their necks by countless silver hanging ropes, remembering that the terrifying black flames filled the air, burning their bodies and hearts.

Fang Xiu sat on the throne of bones in the depths of the Infernal Hell, closed his eyes and savored the delicious spirituality coming out from far away, and countless ghostly ghosts swayed faintly behind him.

While enjoying, don't forget to order inaction and emptiness: "Keep alive."