Chapter 125: Mortal power

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read2();　　The Lord of Great Xia Zhao family, all nine clans added together, two hands are countable, no more than ten people.
　　Take a few people, and entrust a country!
　　 can sing, sigh!
But is the golden scale a thing in the pool? Once the wind and cloud change the dragon, after this battle, no matter what the result is, as long as His Royal Highness does not die, then the Daxia Dynasty must rule the next era. This belief rises in the hearts of all races. At the same time, it also appeared in the mind of Lion Ao, the only remaining foreign race of the empire on the cliff.
Under the siege of thousands of angels and shadows, the undisturbed figure in front has been deeply carved into their souls. Every time the saint’s relic is pierced with a sword, a large gap will be cleared. Under the shining, even the light will be chopped and annihilated!
　　 Looking at the phantom angels coming from continuously attacking and killing, Zhao Yu wrinkled slightly, his feet moved forward, and he stepped out with one step, holding the hilt of the saint's relic at the same time, and stabbing it forward.
　　 Supernatural powers. Thunder hammer!
The earth trembled, the cliff shook, and a faint green wave of magical power spread outwards, blasting all the angel sage soldiers around. As the ripples spread, the effect of the exclusive group of magical powers belonging to the Roshan Devil appeared, and the angels flying from a distance The speed drops by half instantly!
　　 "Inferior races, how do you know the mighty power of the Protoss, as long as the kingdom of God is not destroyed, my strength will be inexhaustible, no matter how many angels and holy soldiers are killed, it is just futile."
　　 The incarnation of the in the air, looking down at Zhao Yu below, the voice still has no emotion.
　　 "I really don't like the noise of people above my head!"
Zhao Yu crossed his hands on his chest. On the cliff, a huge black rune array appeared on the ground under the kingdom of God. The blood circulated rapidly on the black runes. After three breaths, all the runes turned blood red, and the blood rushed into the sky. Rise, envelop the entire kingdom of God!
　　 The blood blasted upward from bottom to top, the entire kingdom of God disappeared instantly, and the avatar of God fell to the ground!
　　 Supernatural powers. Blood sacrifice.
　　 The bloodthirsty demon baptizes an area with holy blood. After three seconds, the sacrifice is completed, and all enemies in the area are injured and silenced. The silence time is three seconds!
　　 Therefore, within these three seconds, the incarnation of God will not be able to perform any magic, nor will it be able to use the realm of the kingdom of God!
　　 The time of three seconds is actually very short. It is only enough for a flying butterfly to flap its wings six times, or a vendor on the streets of Shenjing to sell it once, but for Zhao Yu, three seconds is long enough to cut off an arm from the god.
　　 The squally wind on the cliff continued to whistle, causing the golden hair of the incarnation of the to float backwards, and the feathers on the wings to sway. If it were placed in normal times, it would make people sigh, what a handsome person.
　　 But there are people in the wind, murderous, and a green sword light!
　　The relic of the saint pierced out of the void, and at the same time, Zhao Yu's left hand slapped the incarnation of the god!
　　 Supernatural powers. Charm!
　　 There are flowers blooming on the body of the nine princes, and the raised right hand instantly stopped in the air, and then was cut off by a sword, and then the saint's relic continued to pierce his heart!
But gods are gods after all. Any existence that has reached the level of a saint, even if it is only an incarnation, can only be controlled by charm for a moment. The only left hand that is left appeared directly on Zhao Yu's right hand holding the sword, deadly. Resist!
　　 At the same time, he let out an earth-shattering roar, and God cut off his arm. What a humiliation, how crazy!
　　 "How dare you do this, how dare you do this!"
　　 Countless tumbling seas of blood began to emerge from Zhao Yu's body, and the magical powers of passive bloodthirsty desire began to automatically display, and that meant one thing.
　　God, I was injured, and the injury was serious.
Under the bloodthirsty desire for supernatural powers, Zhao Yu's own attributes began to strengthen, the vitality blade of the saint’s relic gradually approached the chest of the nine princes, and the blade shattered the animal clothing he was wearing. Point pierced into the heart.
　　 Three seconds have come, and the kingdom of God will rise again!
　　 is also accompanied by the gradually emotional voice of the incarnation of God:
　　 "Human race, you didn't kill me just now, so now in my kingdom of God, you will kill you for me instead."
Countless holy lights light up in the small world again, and a kingdom of gods emerges. This time it is no longer the sea of ​​holy lights before, but the real kingdom of gods, in which stands a huge and huge sacred mountain. , The majestic seat, the endless palaces, and the holy light waterfall pouring down from above!
　　 The entire small world of the floating island is bounded by God and abroad, as if it was divided into two parts.
　　 Outside the kingdom of God, at the corner of a cliff, a soldier of the soldier who looked up at the sky asked uncertainly:
　　 "His Royal Highness, he should have no problem in the kingdom of God, right?"
A trace of worry appeared on the faces of the younger generations of Human Race. With such a discoloration of the world, the battle scene of the void and fragmentation has completely exceeded their understanding, and is far from what the Dao Void Realm can have, and even surpasses the Dao Real Realm. The master's ability, the kingdom of God displayed by the incarnation of the gods, is completely the master's domain ability!
　　 "We can only trust His Highness now, after all, His Highness and us are no longer on the same level, I can't figure it out."
　　 Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei'an, spoke softly, with respect and excitement for the strong in his eyes.
　　 A soft, meaty voice came from the front, lazy and attractive, but without any worries.
　　 "What is there to worry about, don't forget, Your Highness has not released his Dao soul yet."
　　 The voice fell, everyone was standing on their backs, and a chill rushed to their heads!
　　What is the soul?
　　 The human body has a large hidden body, and the Taoist soul is the most intuitive embodiment of the hidden hidden in the avenue. The foundation of all magical powers is the strongest weapon of the human monk!
　　 Zhao Yu is too strong, a single person killed all the top young generations of foreign races in the small world, making the empire's spiritual class almost dying!
　　 So they subconsciously ignored the fact that Zhao Yu has not released his Dao soul yet!
　　 To be precise, since Zhao Yu practiced, he has never released his Dao soul!
　　 The soul of Zhao Yu is naturally a relic of ancient times!
　　 At this time, he released his Dao Soul for the first time!
　　 There is another color in the golden kingdom of gods whispering all over the sky, that is silver!
　　The silver spread from the inside to the outside, gradually forming a huge silver crystal, the light flowing, containing infinite energy, countless pink peach blossom guards opened, a curved spring water rising up the silver spring.
　　 Then, gradually, the relic crystal replaced the sacred mountain of the kingdom of God, the spring water replaced the seat, and the defensive stone towers and turquoise grass replaced the endless palaces!
　　 Within the small world, a savage radiant ancient relic appeared, crushed from the inside out, replacing the majestic and sacred kingdom of God.
　　 "My human race is on the brink!"
　　 I don’t know who said such a sentence. All the human monks on the cliff kneeled on their knees unconsciously. That was the wing, awe, and surrender!
　　 After a while, the ruins in the sky completely disappeared, revealing the two figures below it!
　　 The emperor Taisun of Daxia still looked calm and his eyes were steady. The panic in the golden eyes of the incarnation of the in front of him was still in terror, but gradually fell silent.
　　The relic of the saint pierced through the heart of the nine princes, and the green blade of vitality came out.
　　 After Zhao Yu retreated, the relics of the saint dissipated, and the nine princes fell to the ground.
　　 With the power of a mortal, but with the power of the gods!