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Chapter 462 I really worship after being completely defeated!

Chapter 462 I really worship you if you completely conquer it! (Four)
"The kamikaze is over, we have no hope anymore, and the psychic is invincible!"

An atmosphere of despair shrouded all the kamikaze warships present at this moment, watching their comrades around them commit seppuku, more kamikaze warriors did not have the courage to pull out their waist knives, and could only sit slumped and wait for the ghosts to break through the temple and kill them Eat it alive.

"Mysterious beetle, attack!"

At the same time, dozens of groups of red insects suddenly rose up in the hall of the gods, directly meeting the vicious monsters flying around.

A black beetle the size of a soccer ball is as small as a fly in front of a psionic monster that is more than ten meters high, but the beetle flies like lightning, like bullets fired from a machine gun. Dodge, but fly straight to shoot.

In the next moment, the skin of the psionic monster, which could not be damaged even by missile bombardment, was easily pierced by the eight-winged black beetle like thin paper, with penetrating wounds.

There are also extremely hungry and ferocious black beetles that burrow directly into the bodies of the spirit-thirsty monsters, frantically eating their flesh, bones, and internal organs.

"Psycho, Psychic!"

The spirit-throwing monsters let out a shrill and pitiful wail, and the black beetles roamed and gnawed wantonly in their bodies, causing unbearable pain every second, which was really the pain of carrion.

Many spiritual monsters were eaten like crazy, stretching out their claws to tear their own skin, inserting them into the flesh, trying to forcefully grab the black beetle out of their bodies.

But before they found the eight-winged black beetle scurrying around in their bodies, their bodies were already torn to pieces, with blood and internal organs flowing.

"What kind of bug is this, it makes the spirit addict helpless!"

The third prince of Kamikaze led the Royal Jonin to concentrate in secret. At this time, he was gradually approaching the nine-color mask outside the temple of the gods. Before he had time to take out the artifact inherited from the Kamikaze Kingdom royal family from under the armor, he saw the front The tragic scene where nearly a thousand spirit-thirsty monsters were devoured by black beetles.

Then, the black beetles continued to fly in all directions, and those high-level spirit addicts who had just flown out of the wormhole to support them were instantly swallowed up by more than 50 black beetles.

Although the third prince of Kamikaze didn't have a detailed count, at least ten thousand high-level spirit-thirsty monsters were wiped out in this round of confrontation alone.

It can be said that these nearly ten thousand spirit-thirsty monsters are really just here to die, and there is no eight-winged beetle posing any threat at all.

At this time, the seven avatars also leaped out of the halls of the gods. They stood proudly in the void with their swords. Behind each avatar, there were 360 ​​five-handled swords suspended, forming a sword formation around the sky, ready to meet more addicts who came later. Army of monsters.

"Third prince, can we still enter the temple?"

Seeing such a scene, the surrounding royal shinin felt a little hesitant even though they were fearless in their hearts.

They are not afraid of death, but it seems that it is not a wise move to die in vain.

"The seven mysterious masters have already appeared, and all the bugs have been released by the temple. I believe that the inside of the temple must be the emptiest at this moment. This is the last chance for us. If we miss it, it may be difficult to enter it again. Already!"

The third prince of Kamikaze looked resolute, and with a straight body, he flew straight towards the nine-color mask outside the temple of the gods. He stretched his right hand into his bosom, took out a small bronze needle about three inches long, held it in his hand, and pointed it at the nine-color light shield. As soon as the mask was lifted, the small bronze needle turned into a blue light, pierced through the mask instantly, and flew towards the temples of the gods.

"The artifact is really useful!"

The third prince Kamikaze was overjoyed when he saw this, and quickly followed Qing Guang, and rushed towards the temple of the gods, and hundreds of royal jounin also followed and rushed into the square together.

"Look, the ghost monsters are defeated. They are so fragile in front of those bugs, they are worse than dolls!"

"We are saved? The temple is so powerful. I know that those bugs can devour ordinary spirit-seeking monsters, but I didn't expect them to be able to defeat even high-level spirit-seeking monsters of Jindan level!"

"Destroying the dead, this is destroying the dead, going forward indomitably, looking at everything!"

"Sure enough, the temple is here to save us. This is the manifestation of the ancestors of our kamikaze country, saving us from destruction!"

On the other side, the soldiers of the kamikaze kingdom, who were already in despair, felt extremely inconceivable when they saw such a powerful spirit addict being slaughtered by the black beetle in a single encounter.

After the shock, a new kind of hope was born out of despair. Tears welled up in their eyes. Looking at the pantheon floating in the deep space, many of them couldn't help but knelt down on the ground and worshiped devoutly.

At this moment, the temple has become the last hope and faith in their hearts.

"Not good, look at the nine-color mask outside the temple suddenly shattered!"

"How is this possible, is the spiritual power of the temple exhausted, or was it broken by some powerful existence!"

"Not long ago, the third prince mobilized the royal guard warships of the Kyoto galaxy. It must be the third prince and the royal jnin. They are superb ninjutsu and can perfectly hide their bodies. We can't see them!"

Seeing the shattering of the nine-color mask outside the Temple of the Gods, all the kamikaze warriors couldn't help becoming nervous.

"The protective mask is broken?"

On the square of the Temple of the Gods, Fang Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the changes in the battle situation. Suddenly, a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if there was a sudden danger.

Before he had time to use his spiritual sense to detect the surrounding situation, the nine-color mask covering the temple suddenly dissipated like a bubble, and in the next moment, a blue light shot straight at him through hundreds of miles of starry sky.

A tingling pain of being pierced by a divine needle suddenly rose in Fang Xiu's chest. This feeling was not really pierced by a divine needle, but after the body was locked by some extremely powerful and sharp divine weapon, the divine weapon The sharp qi that emanates descends on the physical body and the sense of oppression brought by the soul.

"I haven't felt this kind of immersive and dangerous feeling for a long time!"

Fang Xiu looked up at the sky, grabbed the sky with his right hand, and caught the blue light that shot through the void.

"buzz"

But the blue light suddenly trembled violently, bursting out with strong power fluctuations, breaking free from Fang Xiu's powerful hands and flying backwards.

"You are really Fang Xiu!"

The third prince Kamikaze landed on the ground, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the blue light fell into his hand again, turning into a three-inch long bronze needle. He looked at Fang Xiu in surprise.

Although this was the first time he really saw Fang Xiu, Fang Xiu's appearance had been deeply engraved deep in his mind over the years.

The man who once caused a sensation in the galaxy, the first cultivator in history, and the most powerful man in the galaxy is actually still alive.

"You are the third prince of the Kamikaze Kingdom, the first golden core practitioner in the royal family!"

Fang Xiu also looked at the extremely distinguished young man in front of him. Although the Kamikaze Kingdom retains the royal family, the symbolic meaning of the royal family is far higher than the actual status. The royal family has been out of power for more than 350 years.

It wasn't until the spiritual energy revived, and the three kamikaze princes, who could be said to be a rare cultivation genius among tens of billions, were born, that they brought the royal family back to the core of the kamikaze world of power.

To a certain extent, the third prince of Kamikaze can indeed be regarded as a protagonist of the era. He is not a reincarnated immortal, but he has unimaginable cultivation talent.

Since stepping into practice, not only has his realm improved rapidly, but he has even subdued many reincarnated immortals from the Kamikaze Kingdom, gathering a force that is not weak.

There are even rumors among the people of the kamikaze country that the third prince will restore the god-emperor system and end the current power structure of the parliament and the cabinet.

"Do you know me? I am the third prince of kamikaze, but I am also the future emperor of kamikaze. When I kill you and seize this temple, I will be the emperor of the time, the emperor of the galaxy!"

The third prince of kamikaze sneered, he landed on the square, but he didn't stop, just a touch of the ground, he immediately rushed towards Fang Xiu, with a flick of his right hand, there were thousands of blue needles piercing the sky and covering the ground. Xiang Fangxiu didn't say a word of nonsense.

As soon as he made a move, he showed a decisive and ruthless temperament, acted vigorously and resolutely, very much the demeanor of a hero.

"Zhoutian Star Sword Formation!"

Fang Xiu's feet stepped on the ground of the square, as if they had taken root. Facing the overwhelming blue needle light, he didn't dodge the slightest bit, and spiritual power came out from his fingertips, condensing into a golden sword of spiritual power.

With a wave of his sword, 360 five long swords with spiritual power were born out of thin air, shining bright stars, wrapping up sword curtains, and swaying together with the sword light stabbing from the opposite side.

The sword light is bright, the needle light is condensed, and the two forces are intertwined and competing with each other. For a while, they are inseparable and compete with each other.

"It's another bronze artifact, it's really powerful!"

Fang Xiu's eyes flashed, and he lingered for a long time on the bronze needle in the hands of the third emperor, secretly surprised.

He was already at the fourth level of the True Infant Realm at this moment, even if the power of the sword just now was only [-]% of his full strength, it was definitely not something that a monk at the Golden Core Realm could contend with.

True baby and golden elixir have a level of difference in realm, but their strength is already vastly different.

And the third son of the God Emperor is only at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm, not even the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm, but with the bronze needle in his hand, he can force Fang Xiu without defeat, which is enough to show that the bronze needle is extraordinary.

"Fang Xiu, you are defeated. Since you were defeated by the will of heaven three years ago, this era no longer belongs to you!"

The sword light and the needle light were entangled with each other, and they were evenly matched. The third prince Kamikaze's confidence was greatly boosted. His figure was like lightning, and he passed through the sword light with a bronze needle in his hand, stabbing straight at Fang Xiu's heart.

"Ninja method, assassination!"

At the same time, hundreds of kamikaze jounin also jumped out of the void, and hundreds of sharp cold blades stabbed towards Fang Xiu's vitals from various tricky angles.

"It's ridiculous, a group of Jindan monks really think that they can assassinate a real baby with their skills?"

Fang Xiu smiled coldly, and lightly stomped his right foot on the ground. A majestic and terrifying force immediately centered on him and swept away in all directions. The terrifying coercion enveloped the entire hall, as if a vast ocean descended.

"too horrible!"

"Is this the power that people can inspire!"

"He is not a golden elixir, definitely not a golden elixir!"

Hundreds of nobles from the royal family turned pale with horror. At this moment, they seemed to be just eggs under Mount Tai. Facing the rolling mountains of the Five Sacred Mountains, where there was a little bit of resistance, they were immediately washed away by the wave of spiritual energy. Fly out of the pantheon.

Their bodies are still in the air, but their souls and consciousness have long been crushed by the terrifying coercion, and their vitality has been cut off.

"Bronze needle, I want it!"

Fang Xiu stepped forward, facing the third prince of Kamikaze, he grabbed the third prince's right hand and the bronze needle in his hand with his right hand.

"How can you be so fast!"

The third prince Kamikaze was so shocked that he couldn't breathe, Fang Xiu's speed was completely beyond his imagination, even until the moment Fang Xiu's palm tightly grasped his right hand, in his eyes, Fang Xiu's hand remained still state.

It can be said that Fang Xiu's speed has far exceeded the transmission speed of the brain and nerves of the third prince of Kamikaze.

With a strong right hand, Fang Xiu pinched the palm of the third prince's hand and snatched the bronze needle. At the same time, he concentrated his whole body's spiritual energy to suppress the struggle of the bronze needle.

"It's just the imprint of Jindan Realm, erase it for me!"

Fang Xiu yelled in his heart, and with a bang, he directly erased the imprint left by the third prince on the bronze needle with a strong method and posture.

"My artifact, that is my artifact!"

The imprint was erased, and the third prince of Kamikaze immediately suffered backlash. With a muffled snort, he backed up again and again, spitting out blood, and looking at Fang Xiu, his eyes were filled with deep-seated resentment and unwillingness.

"When you brought this bronze needle to assassinate me, you should have expected such an ending!"

With a flash of brilliance in Fang Xiu's hand, he put away the bronze needle, and asked, "Third Prince Kamikaze, is there a ghost king worm sitting in the capital galaxy?"

"Whether there is a demon king, you just have to go and see for yourself!"

The third prince of Kamikaze said bitterly: "I can't do anything against you today, but the Demon God King will definitely defeat you. He is the servant sent by the Creator to this world. He is an eternal and invincible existence!"

"Devil King? Is this what you call a spiritual monster?"

Fang Xiu shook his head helplessly, unable to figure out why such a genius in cultivation and a role of the times like the Third Prince of Kamikaze would have such deformed thoughts.

"They are not spiritual monsters, but the masterpieces of the Creator, just like you and me, but it is a pity that we are all defective products of the Creator, and can only be servants of servants.

By natural selection, ghosts devour the weak, they can grow infinitely, and naturally differentiate into various abilities, unlike us, who have to pay endless sweat and hard work every step forward! "The third prince said loudly.

"Okay, I'll let you see with your own eyes, who is the defective product!"

Fang Xiu sneered. At this time, the high-level spirit-thirsty monsters around the temples had been devoured by Xuanxuan beetles. Although there were still high-level spirit-thirsty monsters coming from other galaxies in the distance, the number was limited, and it was far from enough to stop the temples. scale.

Fang Xiu recalled the avatar and the eight-winged black beetle, and the temple of the gods raised the nine-color mask again, and swooped towards the Kyoto galaxy not far away.

"Fang Xiu, you will definitely lose. I want to watch you be devoured by the King of Demon God with my own eyes!"

The third prince Kamikaze grinned wildly, and at this moment a dark red light flew out from the main star of the Kyoto galaxy.

"Fang Xiu, we will settle this account later!"

The dark red light flew into the air, revealing a resolute-looking young man from the Kamikaze Kingdom. He squinted at the temples and cursed angrily. His figure flickered and he sped away in another direction.

"King of Demon Gods, why are you running away!"

The third prince Kamikaze jumped up on the ground with a groan, seeing the figure fleeing in a hurry not far away, he opened his mouth wide open for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

When you were in the Diet before, wasn’t your king of demons, Ito Ningji, very powerful and domineering? Didn’t you say that in the galaxy world, no one can be your opponent.

How come you ran away in a hurry before you made a move with Fang Xiu!
Do you want to face!
(End of this chapter)

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