Qin Ye smiled when he heard that, and took a step forward towards the ancient Indian god.
"My name is Qin Ye, King Ye, and I come from the mortal world of Daxia."
The moment the words fell, the timing seemed to be perfect, and the two sides closed the distance to the closest distance, enough for hand-to-hand combat, and then nothing happened.
Qin Ye battles against an ancient Indonesian god.
boom!
The ancient Indonesian god burned and sublimated, and the golden divine fire swirled, intertwining and colliding with Qin Ye's divine fire.
Golden Divine Fire and Golden Divine Fire.
The two threads are golden, but the color is bright and there is a clear difference. The two threads intertwine, and a golden collision that is even more dazzling and incomparable bursts out.
So brilliant.
It was so brilliant that people almost forgot that this was a battle between gods, and one side was bound to fall.
The fighting didn't last long.
Qin Ye was injured.
And the ancient gods of Indonesia...fell.
After all, Qin Ye was much stronger than 㦳. Even after the ancient Indonesian god reached the highest level of sublimation, he was still no match for him and was pierced through the chest by Qin Ye's hand.
"It's still not good."
Golden blood flowed from the mouth of the ancient Indonesian god. He looked at Qin Ye's arm that pierced his chest. Before he died, he showed no fear at all, but just smiled carefreely.
"Remember, my name is Batula."
The moment the last word was uttered, the ancient Indonesian god seemed to be made of light, but now the light turned into tiny sparks like fireflies and dispersed.
Only the heart of the god was left in Qin Ye's hand.
Qin Ye watched as the god's heart beat, then stopped beating, and then petrified, turning into a stone heart.
Qin Ye also spoke at this time.
"I'll remember this, Batula. I'll make room for you in the depths of my memory."
Another god has died, an ancient god king who ruled Indonesian mythology. His death deeply stimulated the nerves of the gods, both friends and enemies.
The water god Gonggong gnashed his teeth.
Even if the current Water God Gonggong was not haunted by the Black City God's emotions, he was sure that he hated Qin Ye very much.
The situation is very bad.
The Tathagata Buddha was being refined, and Shen Gongbao was also in the refining stage. It seemed that it would soon dissolve and become another pill.
The death of the ancient Indonesian god further exacerbated the gap in the lineups of the two sides, and they were no longer balanced.
The balance between the two sides was indirectly and directly broken by Qin Ye.
Stimulated by the successive situations, the water god Gonggong's eyes moved and he murmured subconsciously.
"Perhaps I should fight to the death. Even if it were the Black City God, the mortal enemy of the Night King, I would do the same."
It seems like some kind of decision has been made.
The water god Gonggong burst out with unparalleled strength, and thick black liquid overflowed from his body, like an infectious fountain wave, making it difficult for the gods fighting with him to get close to him for a while.
“What is He going to do?”
Amaterasu's face darkened.
After the battle with the Water God Gonggong, although the Water God Gonggong delayed Satan and stopped many other gods, with the powerful strength of infection and evolution, the Water God Gonggong was unable to delay.
He also severely damaged the Three Gods of Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi, forcing Tsukuyomi to withdraw.
Now the sudden change of the water god Gonggong has alerted Amaterasu, and it is time for Amaterasu to think about the origin.
The voice of the water god Gonggong rang out.
"Source of infection, give up Satan, and I'll lend you my body!"
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