The high priest's cold rebuke attracted the old man's attention. He turned his head and saw a peerless beauty walking in the air between the sea and the sky.

Her platinum hair fluttered in the wind, and her one-piece dress was pressed against her body, outlining her plump and slender figure.

Her facial features are flawless and her temperament is charming and alluring, as if all the charm of women in the world is concentrated in her. After seeing such beauty, there is no beauty in the world like her.

Sektia said loudly, "The God of Light wants to destroy the gods of the Goddess of Beauty. I am the god who looks most like a mother, and I have the same beauty and authority as her. High Priest, I am your target."

"He is my lover and has nothing to do with the island of Paphos." As she spoke, she released her charm to the fullest. Although she could not seduce the high priest, she could irritate him, and the angrier he would be.

Because this war between gods was caused by the desire of the goddess of beauty.

Sure enough, the high priest immediately pointed the arrow at Secchiya and released the bowstring without hesitation.

The golden arrow turned into golden stream of light, but what was faster than the stream of light was the starlight. Zhang Yuanqing fled in front of Sektia and raised a purple-gold round shield.

Absolute defense, activate the purple light to build a tall shield wall, and set up a purple-gold shield in front of the two people. Absolute defense is Zhang Yuanqing's strongest defense at present. He fully charged the shield energy before entering the dungeon.

Then, he took out the five-clawed golden dragon and activated the shield form. The five-clawed golden dragon had just triggered the lazy mode and did not care about the fate of its master, and wanted to curl up and sleep.

But feeling the strength of the enemy and the power contained in the incoming arrows, it was stunned with shock, and with lightning speed, it wrapped itself around its master's arm and entered its own defensive state.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing created an extremely defensive electromagnetic barrier on his chest.

"boom!"

The golden arrow hit the purple-gold shield wall, and the shield wall that was known for its absolute defense was shattered into pieces. It was not "melted" by the golden light, but exploded.

It can withstand any form of attack, including energy, so even the sun's divine power cannot suppress the shield wall. However, the golden arrow contains not only the sun's divine power, but also the pure power infused by a peak master.

The Overlord can suppress rules below level nine.

The golden dragon shadow that was wrapped around his body also fell apart, and then the golden section of the electromagnetic barrier on his chest was broken in one go.

After three layers of defense, the arrow successfully pierced through Zhang Yuanqing's chest. With the experience of Eliyan, Sekhtia did not stand behind her lover and dodged it early.

The golden light fell into the sea and there was a rumbling sound of thunder.

Golden flames spurted out of Zhang Yuanqing's seven orifices again, but this time the flame was weaker than before. After experiencing three layers of defense, the power contained in the golden arrow and the power of the sun had been greatly consumed.

The high priest raised his thick white eyebrows. This young man who looked like a follower of the King of God was actually fine even after being shot by an arrow.

You know, the power of light is the most domineering power in the world, and lightning has to retreat three points. Perhaps it is because the King of Gods gave him some kind of artifact before he left that allowed him to be immortal. This was within his expectations. After all, the King of Gods is the lover of the goddess of beauty, and the goddess of beauty gave birth to Eriga for the King of Gods.

It was normal for him to leave a backup plan before he left to ensure the safety of Paphos Island.

"The God of Light is chasing Aphrodite. He will not let any enemy go. Aphrodite will definitely die. Your resistance will be futile." The high priest spoke slowly, pulled out the third arrow, and aimed it at Zhang Yuanqing.

basement.

Jiuchang Lao, who was guarding beside the God of Primordial Being, suddenly felt a tremor in her heart, and a strong sense of crisis surged up in her. She instinctively floated towards the stairs, away from the Chen clam with a golden shell.

At the same time, he performed dream jumping to glimpse one dream after another.

She was not in a hurry to enter the dream, but glanced at the primordial god who exuded a terrifying aura.

I saw large streams of mucus flowing out from the cracks in the giant clam's shell, hanging down and dripping onto the ground, just like the amniotic fluid of a woman giving birth.

The giant frog's crack widened, and a pale hand reached out from the gap, slowly lifting up the upper part of the shell.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Suddenly, the sound of drums came from the thick fog, which shocked the Demon Eye King's blood and made his inner spiritual power raging out of control. The bewitching eyes on the surface of his skin closed in fear.

"Boom boom, boom boom, boom, boom,

More and more drum beats sounded, one sound reaching five hundred miles away, and continuously reaching three thousand eight hundred miles away.

The King of the Evil Eyes felt a severe pain in his heart, his eyes turned black, and he almost died on the spot, not to mention the deformed beasts and the Lord of the Mist.

"Oh no, the Queen Mother of the West has created the Kuiniu drum for the Yellow Emperor, and the demigod of wind and thunder has blown away the dense fog. The Battle of Zhuolu is coming to an end. I, I must go to the main battlefield immediately." The King of Demon Eyes gritted his teeth and staggered towards the depths of the thick fog.

The air smelled of burning, and sounds of fighting, explosions, and roars of beasts could be heard constantly from the depths of the thick fog.

Several seriously injured deformed mutants around were gnawing on the corpse, tearing the flesh and pulling the intestines to satisfy their hunger and physical strength.

These flesh and blood rich in spiritual power can help them heal their wounds faster.

The Demon Eye King slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, leaned over and grabbed a handful of soil. Dark red blood oozed out of the wet mud.

"Barbarians." Died in battle. Just an hour ago, they were attacked by a ninth-level Spring God. The dozen or so Mist Lords and a dozen deformed beasts that had just gathered were immediately torn to pieces by the beasts led by the Beast King."

He and Man fought hard against the God of Spring for two full hours before they finally killed this despairing being with such vigorous vitality.

The Demon Eye has been killing in the thick fog for four days and four nights. It has encountered a lineup of more than five overlords and experienced a siege by hundreds of saints. It has mistakenly entered the field of rule-based props and passed through it. With three heads and eight arms, it fights in all directions. When it is injured, it devours the enemy's blood to recover. When it is hungry, it grabs the food around it and eats it to replenish its blood. When it is tired, it continues to kill until its body's potential is released, eliminating fatigue and regaining new strength.

He was able to survive purely because of the special nature of the "Bewitching Demon Eyes" and the rich reserves of life source fluid and a wide variety of high-quality props and supplies. So he died.

During the three days, the Demon Eye King's experience points did not increase, but he felt that he was much stronger than before.

This is the person and the power.

The fire was like fog, thick and vast, covering the boundless Zhuolu Wilderness.

The King of Demon Eyes, in tattered clothes and covered in blood, stood proudly on the ground littered with corpses, his breath filled with the stench of corpses and grass.

It's not just him who has forged the power in the sea of ​​fire. Many Mist Lords at the peak of level six, after surviving the high-intensity war, forcibly rushed into the Domination stage. This is the Domination stage of the Bewitching Demon.

Endless wars will give birth to powerful ancient gods of war.

But the price was too high. The more than one hundred fog masters he brought at the beginning were all killed or injured on the first day. Later, he and the Man group kept gathering and got lost in the thick fog.

The size of the Fog Lords continued to grow, but their numbers continued to decrease. Thousands of Fog Lords had to die before an ancient powerful god of war was born.

Of course, more strong men from the Yanhuang camp died, falling down like weeds in large numbers.

This battle, which took place in ancient times, was intended to drive all the practitioners on the entire continent to extinction.

The strong men from the two camps, who climbed over the mountains and waded across the glaciers, were finally buried in the Zhuolu wilderness.

"If I clear this dungeon, I will be able to reach level nine. I can barely make it, but this is not enough. If I want to help Yuanshi fight for the throne of the Lord of the Sun, I must have a trump card."

"Let me fight with the top masters, even demigods..." The Demon Eye King looked into the depths of the thick fog. In the past four days and four nights, he moved freely in the thick fog, killing people and beasts when he saw them, and fled when he met a ninth-level master!

The only thing they didn't dare to go into was the depths of the thick fog, because there was a bewitching aura there all the time, which would make both humans and animals lose their reason and attack indiscriminately without distinguishing between friend and foe.

The place is filled with energy and blood all the time, and every once in a while, a large area of ​​the surrounding area will be harvested.

There, there is the breath of the supreme demon that is bewitched by the essence and blood of living beings. That is the battlefield between the demon god Chi You and Yan Huang.

"I must go deep into that battlefield and gain the recognition of the demon god Chi You." The Demon Eye King grinned, and reason told him, go for it, you will die if you go.

No matter whether it is Chiyou or Yanhuang, they are both outstanding and powerful demigods, and they can beat the official five wastes in reality.

A single spell's aftermath from a battle with this kind of being could cost him his life.

If you don't take risks, how can you help Yuanshi fight for the position of Lord of the Sun?

If Yuanshi cannot become the Lord of the Sun, how can he make all human beings subject to moral values?

As the thought was running wild, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, which made the Demon Eye King's blood boil and his vision went dark. Then, a strong wind blew up, and thick fog was rolled up into the sky.

What kind of wind could roll the thick fog of the demon god Chi You up into the sky? The Demon Eye King was startled and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes. It was just a strong wind. The Rain Master could also control the strong wind, but the thunder just now was obviously caused by the Thunder Master.

In other words, the person who made the move was a demigod of the Wind and Thunder profession!

Why did the demigod of wind and thunder from the first region appear in the Battle of Zhuolu in ancient times?

The King of Evil Eyes glanced at the deformed beast crawling on the ground and trembling beside him, and his doubts were finally confirmed.

In ancient times, the demigod-level strongmen in the three major regions had exchanges with each other.

The doomsday described in the three major myths is most likely the same event.

After the apocalypse, the spiritual power of heaven and earth began to decline, and gradually there were no more living beings or demigods in the three major regions.

Through the crack opened by the golden clam, Jiuchang Lao saw a pair of eyes as pure black as an infant's, but what was twinkling in the eyes was not innocence.

Those eyes were filled with more indifference.

Penetrating the darkness, looking at her as a spirit servant without a corpse.

At this moment, Jiuchang Lao's "heart" chief seemed to be pulled out of the explosion of fear by an invisible hand. She dared not stay any longer, jumped into the dream, and escaped from the basement.

The entire castle began to shake, and the cracks that had been repaired during the day collapsed again. The main building where the goddess of beauty lived felt the strongest vibration, and there were exaggerated cracks everywhere.

"Crash" the main building collapsed immediately, and black boulders collapsed like rain.

But in the next moment, it scattered in all directions, and a figure rushed out from the ground, knocked open the collapsed building, and soared straight up.

The aura of a high-level person descended upon him in an overwhelming manner, causing Zhang Yuanqing, the high priest, and the Son of God in the distance to look at him in awe.

Sektia said happily: "The offspring of the original god is born"

The remaining sound suddenly got stuck in her throat. Her pupils shrank slightly, and a figure suddenly appeared beside her, pressing against her cheek and rubbing her nose.

Smelling her, I could tell that she was a girl of about twelve years old, whose body was just beginning to develop, with not yet perky hips and wet breasts. She was slender and fair-skinned, and had beautiful blonde hair and baby-like black eyes, which were filled with indifference, the indifference of a wild beast.

She sniffed Sectia's scent, as if to confirm her identity, and licked Sectia's mouth and face with the tip of her tongue in a slightly intimate manner.

Sektia pointed at the high priest and said quickly: "He is the enemy, kill him!"

The girl immediately looked at the high priest, and the latter immediately turned the "arrow", aimed at the girl and shot a golden arrow.

A golden light flashed and pierced through the girl's snow-white chest. The next moment, golden blood gushed out of the seven orifices of the girl's chest like a golden torch.

Um?

Looking at the girl engulfed by the golden flames, Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

Is the combat awareness so poor?

No experience in response? How can I fight against the top master?

Just as he thought of this, he saw the golden flame extinguished, and the girl's charred body stood up in mid-air. Her flesh and blood grew back quickly and healed back to normal, but her breath had obviously declined.

The girl stared at the high priest with her pure black eyes, and Kazuya made a bow-drawing gesture, and the electric arc jumped "sizzling" and turned into a large bow and arrow.

The girl loosened her index finger, plasma burst out, and the lightning turned into an arrow that pierced the high priest's chest. Bright blue electric light gushed out of the high priest's seven orifices.