49 He, the Great Penalty

He was placed in mid-air, and his quiet eyes stared at them. He was not angry or happy and could not see any emotions. The people below are really at a loss. It's not even if you don't fight. If you don't fight, both sides will be frozen there. At this time, Xing Tian, who ran back from a distance, told him that he had fallen so badly for the first time. How could he not make him angry in front of so many people?

"What the hell are you? How dare you bully me? I'm going to smash your body today. Xing Tian waved the axe with all his strength and a shocking wave rushed at him. In the face of such a strong blow like the momentum of destroying heaven and earth, he just gently waved his hand and a thick black wall of resentment in front of him. Suddenly, many people's faces appeared on the wall and were wrapped in aura and could not see their facial features. Each one opened his mouth like a ghost, devouring the divine power of Xing Tian. The magic power of Xing Tian's fatal blow has no effect like a mud cow entering the sea, and it is all sucked into the black ink-like wall and is gone forever.

"You..." Xing Tian was shocked and angry that he could no longer speak normally. For the first time, he felt endless frustration but did not know what the other party was.

"Hang Tian, you have violated the underworld of my king. I won't spare you today." The man gently opened his lips and floated in the dark night sky as if it were from a farther place and as if it were lingering in his ears.

"What...what? Who are you?" Xing Tian asked strangely.

"I, the Lord of the Underworld, Yan Jun." The infatuation god who disappeared in the magic skill came back with a change of vitality, and said his identity faintly in an unquestionable tone.

"Nonsense, the underworld lord has been destroyed with the fierce beast for a long time. This dilapidated relic proves everything. Xing said angrily that he didn't want the person in front of him to be true. If that's the case, this man is so powerful that he really has a new enemy.

"What does it have to do with me whether you believe it or not? Let you stay here today, and I have taken your soul. Yan Jun is still confident that he is no longer the god of the limit at that time. He wants to recreate the glory and rebuild the underworld, and get back the people who bully him one by one, so that they can also taste the price of blood.

"What a big tone, even if you are Yan Jun? It's still the god who doesn't have the power to return to heaven, the god who has no way to go forced by fierce beasts, and the god who has been destroyed by the door. Xing Tian said these things and it was nothing more than giving himself courage to speak until the end. He couldn't even hear it clearly.

"Oh? So today I'll show you how a defeated god can annihilate you. Yan Jun jumped Danfeng's eyes and shot over with two fierce eyes. At the beginning, he didn't want to kill, but when it came to his pain, this person could not stay. Then he ordered to Chiyou:

"Sing Tian gave it to me, and the magic soldier gave you no one left. Today, I received it all."

"Order!" Chi You answered cheerfully and quickly voted on his attribution. Since he can't beat Xing Tian, someone will help him clean up. It's not difficult to go back. Isn't it good? Chi You had time to command the army and soon moved back. They overwhelmed the demon army more and more.

Xing Tian looked at it and was also anxious. He suffered from not being able to split up. It's very hard to deal with Yan Jun, and I can't control anything else at all. He has no reservations and is still invincible to Yan Jun. Xing Tian didn't feel good. His six arms took off. He couldn't see the move like a round ball standing at the top of a thick wooden pile, creating a turbulent wind around him like a whirlpool blowing at Yan Jun and everyone present. The hurricane rolled the sand and stone on his face and made everyone present open their eyes. It was originally a lightless night now in the air. It is even more impossible to see in the dust.

Xing Tian just wants to escape alone, and then think about it. But he miscalculated and didn't really estimate the strength of his opponent.

"Want to escape? You really underestimated my strength. He opened his hands and did not flinch from the hurricane at all. The red spiritual power around carefully looked at it, and there was a trace of green and light spiritual power in it. Suddenly the wind stopped, the sand and stone fell, and everything returned to normal. Xing Tian was brazen for a while. The opponent was a gentle action to decondify all his efforts. He can't run even if he wants to. In this case, it's better to fight with him. He calmed down and looked angry, and his empty hand offered a bright artifact.

"Star Thunder Flash?" When Yan Jun saw the weapons in his hand, his eyes, which were as calm as a pool, were also more emotional.

"That's good. I'll show you how powerful the star is today." Although this star thunder flash is not a famous artifact, its power is also very likely to attract thunder. The power of Tianlei is self-evident that if it hits an ordinary person, it is either dead or injured. If it hits the god, it can't be so serious but it's not easy.

There is no more nonsense in Xing Tian. A thunder that exploded in the sky in the lightning of spiritual power poured into the sky. He shot straight at Yan Jun. Yan Jun was not in a panic at all. He just moved and Tianlei roared past him and did not hurt him at all. With a few screams and a big pit appeared on the ground.

Xing Tian was dazzled by the madness in front of him. He thought that the scream was made by Yan Jun. He stood in the darkness with a star and thunder in his hand. He looked up to the sky and roared like an evil god. It shows his victory.

But he was not proud for a long time, and a light voice was not enough to shock him.

"What's there to be proud of? I'm still here."

"Ah!" The criminal weather almost vomited blood, and the strange cry came to calm his inner timidity. He didn't know what would happen next.

"Hingtian will show you the divine power of the ancient Pluto today."

After saying that, a strong spiritual power filled him as if there was a continuous stream of divine power from Henggu, casting a huge shadow bull-headed person behind him. There was a pair of cold red eyes on the head of the big cow, which made people shudder. Standing in front of Xing Tian with a spear in one hand, that momentum seems to destroy all creatures.

A shocking roar shocked people's liver and courage, and all the people no longer have the will to fight. They tremble and retreat. Xing Tian saw this scene, but his whole body kept trembling. It turned out that this was the divine power of the ancient gods that could not be resisted by ordinary creatures in the world. A giant like Xing Tian looks so small in front of his vict.

He stepped slowly, but every step shook the mountain. The chains tied to his body clasped on the ground with dust. How can people think that the true god of Yan Jun, who had a charming face just now, is such a terrible thing as a hell tare bull. These two "elves" and "monsters" don't seem to be associated at all.

This voice from death echoes in the underworld. No creature dares not to submit. He walked to Xing Tian step by step, raised his spear and stabbed it down. Although Xing Tian was very scared, it was a matter of life and death. He immediately came back to his senses and raised his shield to carry the blow. The Tauren did not mean that he just wanted to play again, but Xing Tian could not stand the shock that his hand holding the shield was numb and retreated repeatedly. Before he could stand firm, the sharp horns had been pushed over, and the seemingly bulky giant bull was really as fast as the wind. Xing Tian can be avoided.

Thinking that a character like him is also a hero in ancient times, if he is facing such a Yan Jun's real body, he can only hide. The angry bull's head spewed flames from his nostrils and burned everything around Xing Tian's seat. He rushed to the wing again and was lucky to escape.

The bullhead roared again, with a fierce look in his eyes. He slowly waved the ox tail behind him and swung around. Inadvertently, the oxtail suddenly grew like a python and quickly and silently circled behind Xing Tian, and Xing Tian was still unaware of it. The ox tail tightly entangled Xing Tian and tied his six arms. No matter how strong he is, he can't exert it. His tail is as hard and tough as steel wire.

Xing Tian was twisted so hard that his whole body was no longer as brave as before. The Tauren came to him and pulled out all the feathers of his wings with his hands up and down. He hated the pair of wings too much. Without them, the ugly ghost would have died in his hands.

There were bursts of screams in hell, and pieces of feathers fell down and red blood flowed all over the ground. Looking at Xing Tian, it is like a defeated dead chicken. The taurman pulled out all his wings and looked at the other party, who was half dead and had nothing to play with. As soon as he tightened his tail, Xing Tian's whole body rose purple. A oxtail crack has been deeply immersed in his flesh. Every minute and every second is a torment for him. He hopes that this can end soon.

The silence crawled all over his eyes, and the Tauren looked at him with satisfaction. His hand fell deeply into his chest and touched his heart and pinched Xing Tian's eyes. The cow's mouth opened and a strong soul gas was inhaled by him. He suddenly felt that his body became a little bigger because of the inhalation of the soul gas just now. He nodded with satisfaction and left a body with only a leather bag aside in disgust and stopped looking at him.

Chi You, who commanded the battle in the distance, looked at Yan Jun from time to time. From Yan Jun's real body to the terrible scene just now, he couldn't believe that the bull-headed man of this fierce god was the god with a peerless face. The bull-headed man turned his head and looked at him with his red eyes. A chill hit his whole body, and he hurriedly turned his face away and dared not look again.

After that, there was a shadow on Chi You's young heart. He never dared to look up at him in front of Yan Jun. Although Yan Jun had regained his previous face, other people who didn't know the truth didn't know what was going on? A generation of God of War actually saw that Yan Jun was so humble, but in fact it was not.

Needless to say, I know that this time I saved the underworld with very little loss and won the divine world. If Yan Jun didn't come out in time, Chiyou dared to imagine the consequences. He suddenly subconsciously touched his neck, and his head was still there. Return in triumph.

Fusheng came out to greet all the generals, which was really magnificent. Chi You is a little embarrassed. Of course, he deserves it. He let the person around him covered with a black veil. Can't outsiders see who he is? But Chiyou knew that he was Yan Jun, the lord of the underworld, and he deserved the glory of the god who saved them all. Yan Jun shook his head. He didn't like this kind of show.

When they were modest, the attention of Fusheng and the generals was focused on Yan Jun. I really don't want to be the focus like this. After all, his excellence can't be covered by clothes.

"Who is this?" He looked directly at him in black. Yan Jun's eyes did not flinched. When he took off his covered black clothes, the covered face showed a familiar smile hanging on his face. A slight bow and a salute

"Your Excellency!" Although it is a gentle bow, you can see his respect and loyalty.

"Yan Jun? Uh-huh." Fusheng seemed to say plainly, but the big stone in his heart could finally be put down. He and Xiao Wei don't have to live in debt forever. The expression on his face also eased a little from the solemnity.

Soon the battle of the underworld spread in the barracks. The rumors of everyone also spread the deeds of Yan Jun to his god. Soon Xiaowei also heard about Yan Jun. She was not in a hurry to sort out her clothes and ran to Yan Jun's camp to find him. After only a few days, she felt that it was so far away.

"Yan..." Xiaowei looked at the familiar figure, but the white hair made her dare not call out the name she wanted to exhale. She was afraid that she would admit it wrong and hurt herself.

The man turned around and faintly looked at her indifferently. A slight smile has climbed into his face. This smile is not special for anyone. It's just polite and alienated. Did Xiaowei see that he was in a trance in front of him or the god who once loved her? Is it still the god who once guarded her silently? Is it still the god who gave everything and even life for her? For a moment, she was stunned and hasn't recovered for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Jun suppressed the worry in his heart, and his low tone disguised the plain taste.

"No...nothing." Xiaowei recovered from his cold feelings and wanted to ask something about his disappearance, but seeing that he had no intention to deal with it, he stopped disturbing him. After leaving, Yan Jun saw her fading back and found that she had one foot running over to look at him without shoes. His warm eyes blurred everything with tears in his eyes.

"Isn't that good? We don't owe each other." What Yan Jun thought.

"That's good. In the future, you will be you, and I will still be me." Xiaowei was relieved. Zhan Yan smiled and was amazing.