Godslayer in the Universe

　　The evil-minded monster shone with three pairs of eyes and six pairs of ruby ​​eyes, and in the bell of the decisive battle, swayed countless shadowy swords.

　　- Shadow of the Dragon.

　　Like dumplings, hundreds of heavenly troops turned into a rain of blood in the sky.

　　The rest of the wave instantly blew the debris on the ground, tearing apart the ground.

　　The ravines hundreds of meters deep form cliffs, and the deep, invisible cracks are like the caves of Naraku, and the flames sprayed on the ground make the earth boil.

　　Emperor Shitian took the lead, wielding the gods and hitting the three-headed dragon's Yuexiong chamber.

　　Must be fast.

　　Az Dakaha grew into "The Final Trial" too fast.

　　If he turns into a real "absolute evil" and incarnates human beings for the final trial, then in the thousand-year war, the Zoroastrianism simulation star creation map "Avista", which was originally owned by Zongzhu but disappeared, will also be completely integrated by him. Let the three-headed dragon be the only center of Zoroastrianism.

　　At that point, no matter how many gods come, it is useless.

　　The "Avista" of Zoroastrianism has the characteristics of counteracting it in turn. It can imitate the opposite of the enemy's cosmology and integrate it into itself, use it in a limited way, or counteract the enemy's gifts.

　　The greater the number of hostile gods, the more powerful they are.

　　This is a true and perfect example of "strength is stronger".

　　And once it is successfully integrated, it is not a joke at all to match the group of millions of gods and reproduce the chaos of Tiandong theory.

　　The fight to the death begins.

　　On the edge of the roaring and trembling battlefield, a white light flashed past, and two figures appeared here.

　　Ling Yun and Uesugi Kenshin.

　　Uesugi Kenshin, who was on the side, looked at the stalemate on the battlefield. He was just about to rush into the battle. Even the armor of the generals of the Heian era was neatly dressed, but the young man held his shoulders.

　　"To deal with the Demon Lord Az Dakaha, the four-digit gods used to have no other role than to die."

　　Ling Yun smiled lightly.

　　"As a member of the Heavenly Army, please forgive me for not being able to watch, Lord Lingyun, I hope you won't stop me."

　　Bishamonten said with a firm expression.

　　"It's boring to insist, but I order you to stay here, otherwise I will take action against the guardian for twelve days."

　　Ling Yun's threat instantly made Uesugi Kenshin look sad and angry.

　　Tears gleamed in her crimson eyes.

Chapter 0169 Towards the Final Trial of Fate

　　No bullying like that.

　　Uesugi Kenshin really wanted to try to fight against Ling Yun, but after weighing the pros and cons, he kept quiet obediently.

　　Tianbu fell into a hard fight against a three-headed demon alone, and if such a big demon joins, it can be disbanded directly.

　　"Then what do you want to do?"

　　Uesugi Kenshin asked.

　　"Just take a look. Since it is your opponent, I will not intervene this time. By the way, I will observe how your Tianbu fights."

　　The young man's casual words made the girl's heart tighten.

　　"Do you mean that?"

　　"Relax, at least I'm in a good mood now."

　　Ling Yun chuckled and shook his head.

　　Then, just as he said, Ling Yun naturally didn't shoot at Aziz Dakaha. He looked around for a week, and took the girl to the cloud to find a place to sit. The battlefield reappeared.

　　The harsh roar caused the earth to fissure, and the body of the Heavenly Army also disintegrated.

　　As long as you don't have eye problems, you know that the Twelve Days of Dharma Protection is at a disadvantage.

　　In the bustling Tianbu army, the three-headed dragon turned into an extremely fast afterimage and raged past.

　　Every roar tore a huge crack, crushing those five-figure gods on the ground, even if the body was covered with dense rays of light, the blood that penetrated from the wound was connected with the matter of the earth...

　　Dead wood, sand, dust, lava, or lake water will turn into a first-generation two-headed dragon.

　　The more blood that flows out, the more two-headed dragons spread across the earth and sky.

　　If this situation continues, Tianbu will no longer have the numerical advantage.

　　As long as Aziz Dakaha's blood is not drained, every inch of Little Garden will be reduced to a paradise for two-headed dragons.

　　The only good news is that the power of the two-headed dragon is far less than that of the original Az Dakaha.

　　The strongest first generation is four-digit, and the second generation is five-digit and six-digit existence.

　　Even the Demon Lord of the final trial could not evenly split into individuals with equal strength.

　　"The strength is good, but the road to the real trial is still one step away."

　　Ling Yun was a little emotional.

　　In the trajectory of the original work, the strength of the three-headed dragon is obvious to all. After the unblocking of the City of Brilliant Flames, he alone fought against the crowd, causing the entire lower level of the small garden to fall into chaos. The "Avista" of the group of spirits made it almost invincible, forcing the gods and Buddhas to plan to abandon the city and the people of Little Garden.

　　"The moment he becomes absolute evil, there are even fewer solutions to it."

　　Looking at the chaotic battlefield, Uesugi felt restless in her confidence, especially since she could only watch as she couldn't sell it: "Lord Lingyun, since you don't plan to take action, why don't you let me go?"

　　"You're nothing but cannon fodder, and... Who do you think caused this result? It's Di Shitian, if he had been more ruthless and completely wiped out all the evil gods of the Fire Worship Cult, he wouldn't have evolved into this kind of thing. A difficult situation."

　　Ling Yun shrugged, showing a smile that had nothing to do with him.

　　"Azi Dakaha at that time was just an ordinary god. There were a hundred ways to deal with him. Now... do you blame me?"

　　"But if things go on like this, the three-headed dragon will also disrupt the order of Little Garden."

　　Uesugi Kenshin hesitated.

　　"Continue to watch. Although Aziz Dakaha is strong, Tianbu's disadvantage is not big, but now there is only one method of sealing."

　　Ling Yun watched quietly.

　　"Oh... I hope it's as you said."

　　Uesugi Kenshin sat on the side unwillingly, and she had already made up her mind that if Tenbu fell into an irreversible disadvantage, even if she took on the spirit of Bishamonten, she would escape from the shackles of the Demon King and assist her colleagues.

　　On the other hand, Di Shitian's side was indeed in a hard fight, but there was still a long way to go from an irreversible disadvantage.

　　Boom-!

　　The pillar of fire spewed by the three-headed dragon was offset by the thunder light of the vajra pestle by Emperor Shitian.

　　As a three-digit Martial God, there are at least the top [-] in the entire small garden, and the ranking is still in the forefront in terms of force.

　　But even so, most of his every attack was blocked by Aziz Dakaha.

　　"It's just a half-finished product now and it's so difficult."

　　Aziz Dakaha has multiple lingo.

　　In addition to the gods of Zoroastrianism, it also has the characteristics of a small number of pure blood of dragons.

　　The pure blood of the dragon has the highest resistance to the gods among the three strongest species, so it is quite rough and thick.

　　The Celestial Army went to resist the threat of the two-headed dragon, while the Protector Twelve Heavens went to face the three-headed dragon's Wang Wei.

　　Every time a thunder or a pillar of fire fell, the surface opened a crack, and after several days of fighting, the entire three-digit outer sect continent became torn apart.

　　"There's no other way, Di Shitian, the opponent's characteristics are too foul, as gods, we can't attack effectively at all."

　　Ditian, Puri Devi Mata, the goddess with white hair and brown skin, as the goddess of the earth in Indian mythology, at the moment of waving, dozens of mountain peaks turned into cages to control the three-headed dragon.

　　The spirit of Ye Motian was dark in the mountains of the peaks, and the breath of death was clinging to Aziz Dakaha's ankles.

　　However, as the three-headed dragon roared, the mountain peaks that had been solidified with hundreds of quilts began to crack, and the tree chains that seemed to have life also made a crackling sound.

　　"Hurry up and think about it! I can't control it for too long!"

　　Puri Devi spoke anxiously.

　　This is not the first time she has dealt with the final trial of humanity.

　　The original Tiandong said.

　　But this time, it was the first time she faced the absolute demon king who was half-finished.

　　The god's attack was almost debuffed with [-]% damage reduction. For the first time, she felt that the godhead of the god was a burden.

　　And Di Shitian also captured this fleeting opportunity.

　　He transformed into a golden thunder, rushed into the cage of the mountain, then took out the wooden stake that had been prepared, and stabbed it towards the head of the three-headed dragon.

　　There is a saying that the retreat of the evil dragon Frito of the Indian group of gods and the retreat of Az Dakaha have the same origin, so if you deal with the three-headed dragon, you can also start from the myth.

　　When Emperor Shatian was still Indra, he was burdened with the achievement of killing the evil dragon Furido.

　　At that time, Frido was far more powerful than Aziz Dakaha.

　　However, just when the wooden stake was about to pierce the head of the demon dragon, the latter reflected that the red jade's dragon pupil was staring at Di Shitian, the sharp claws directly tore apart Di Shitian's armor, and the god The wooden stake that Wang originally stabbed at the head only pierced into the shoulders of the three-headed dragon.

　　"what!?"

　　The three-headed dragon roared in pain.

　　Di Shatian was evacuated hundreds of kilometers, the mountains and rivers were all shattered, and countless blood was splattered on his shoulders pierced by wooden stakes.

　　The demon dragons of the first generation were scattered all over the Continent of Little Garden.

Chapter 0170 The poet of fantasy

　　Just like the trial that the three-headed dragon is about to bear.

　　Even the Zoroastrianism itself has been smashed, leaving only the flag of evil that it bears, constantly fluttering.