At this moment, almost all gods and demons were attracted by her figure.
Di Lan was like a god bathed in blood, holding a golden scepter in her hand, sacred and inviolable. She stared deeply at the enemy coming in front of her.
She spoke slowly.
"If you enter my Three Thousand Realms without permission, you will be killed without mercy!"
The tone was filled with a murderous aura that instantly shook the void and echoed through the sky.
Di Lan clenched the divine staff in his hand.
The majestic power of the deification came out from the divine staff, and in an instant, a domain was established in the void. The scope of the domain continued to expand, quickly covering the three deifications that had arrived.
The three gods were all wearing masks, with only a pair of golden pupils revealed.
Seeing this, the three gods looked at each other.
The black-masked Fu Shen suddenly spoke up: "One against three, do you think you can win? Lan Fu Shen."
When Di Lan heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
They obviously knew her because her name in Tianwai Tian was "Lan".
Yes, there are only forty-nine gods in Tianwai Tian, so it is not strange that they know themselves, but the key is that they are definitely not new gods, but gods who were promoted tens of millions of years ago.
Di Lan's face was cold and his heart sank slightly.
Because these three gods are extremely powerful, if they join forces to attack her, she will definitely lose!
but--
She won't retreat! She can't retreat!
Even if they die together, she will wipe them out!
"Then go ahead and give it a try!"
She spoke calmly and calmly, and as she spoke, she held her magic wand across in front of her. In an instant, a surge of boundless divine power poured out, and the power of the god was enough to shock the heavens and the earth!
The next moment, she moved.
Fight with all your might within the territory she has set!
The golden divine staff in Di Lan's hand was like a swimming dragon, attacking the three mysterious gods fiercely.
boom--
A powerful blast hit the three gods, forcing them back a long distance.
The black-masked Fushen stood still in the void, a sinister look in his eyes. He sneered, "Lan Fushen, with your fighting style, have you concluded that you can't survive? Then you're right. This God will not let you live!"
After saying that, he summoned a black long sword.
The other two gods remained silent, but also gathered their own divine power.
With a 'Shua' sound, the three gods disappeared from their original positions at the same time, and when they reappeared, they were already close to Emperor Lan, attacking him with the fastest and most powerful moves!
Bang!
Di Lan held the magic wand in his hand for defense.
She was not paying attention for a moment and was hit on the back by a palm strike from one of the gods. With a "bang", it seemed as if her flesh and blood could be shattered in an instant.
Di Lan's face was filled with pain, and blood instantly gushed out of her mouth. She held the magic wand in one hand, and with the other hand, she slapped the god.
The god quickly avoided it.
The more pain she felt, the calmer she became.
She escaped from their encirclement as quickly as possible, raised her magic wand, and swung it down with lightning speed!
"Ten thousand sticks pointing to the sky!"
The moment the words fell, countless divine staffs seemed to emerge from the air, intertwining with each other, and attacking the three gods in layers!
The three gods defended quickly, but they didn't expect that these divine staffs seemed to have the power to destroy the world and kept crushing towards them.
The black-masked god narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "It seems that the Three Thousand World Gods did teach you some practical divine techniques!"
Then, he raised the long sword in his hand, and when the divine power surged throughout his body, the long sword instantly became huge and pushed away countless divine staffs.
Immediately, he controlled the long sword and slashed in the air!
There was a loud 'boom' explosion.
Countless divine staffs were split into pieces and gradually turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.
The black-masked Fu Shen stared at Di Lan like a venomous snake, and said with a sinister smile, "It's time to get serious, Lan Fu Shen."
Di Lan suddenly clenched the golden staff in his hand.
One against three,…it begins.
Yun Junyue, who was below, was extremely anxious when he saw this scene. With his current strength, he couldn't see their attack moves clearly, but he saw Lan'er's appearance before the battle...
Yun Junyue's eyes were bloodshot with a hint of tears, the veins on his neck were faintly visible, and he clenched his fists suddenly.
He hated himself for being so weak!
He closed his eyes, his gaze was extremely determined, holding the silver hammer in his hand, and charged into the battle again.
Lan'er, whatever you wish for is what I wish for.
I will kill these demons who want to bring disaster to the world!
…
At this time, the ten ancient demons also descended on the battlefield.
As soon as they appeared, a suffocating pressure came over them. They looked down with contempt at everything below, including the gods of the earth god Lesha and other priests.
The earth god Lesha, who was commanding the divine soldiers to fight, suddenly felt danger coming. As he turned around, a black shadow quickly attacked him and then slammed Lesha's chest with a palm.
Bang!
Lesha was blown hundreds of meters away, his chest caved in, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The severe pain made Lesha frown. He suddenly looked up at the true face of the black shadow not far away, and his pupils shrank slightly.
He is Yuta, the leader of the ten demons under the command of the demon god Li Ye.
There were strange magic patterns on Yuta's face. He had no eyebrows, and his purple eyes were filled with a cold light. He was tall, with dark purple wings on his back, which were flapping slightly.
Yuda's face was calm as he spoke, "Lesha, long time no see. You didn't die at my hands that year because you were saved. This time, you won't be so lucky."
Lesha looked at him gravely.
Yuda's magic power has at least doubled compared to before, and he is only barely recovering to his peak state now.
Lesha said in a deep voice: "Yuta, what's the point of following the demon god Li Ye? He wants to destroy the entire world, including you!"
"Really?" Yuta's lips curled up suddenly. "Then it is my honor to be used by the Demon Lord and die for him."
Lesha couldn't help but curse, "You're sick."
Yuda's eyes turned dangerous.
Tsuchikawa Rakusa relaxed for a moment, and the depression in his chest was quickly filled with sand. He looked at Yuda with an indifferent expression.
Lesha slowly raised his hand, and a sand sword appeared in his hand: "It's time to settle the score from tens of millions of years ago!"
Yuta sneered.
"good."
Yuta's purple bone wings moved, and he instantly leaped into the void. A thorny bone whip appeared in his hand. As the whip came out, a cold aura seemed to cover the area below, making people shudder.
Lesha's face was solemn, and he flashed in front of Yuda.
Lesha glanced around and felt a little depressed, because the ten great demons under the command of the Demon Lord Li Ye had all been dispatched. They were heading towards the gods present. This battle was a crucial one and also an extremely difficult one.
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