Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

The border of Daxia.

Ye Fan clenched his fist, which shone with golden light, and slammed hard at Geb, the Egyptian god of the earth.

Gab crossed his hands to block, spreading out the powerful divine power, which was as unshakable as a mountain.

"Haha, the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch of Daxia is no more than that."

Gaibu shook his hands and looked at Ye Fan provocatively with a look of contempt.

Ye Fan slowly raised his hand, golden light surged, and a huge golden palm blasted out, heading straight for Gaibu!

Gaibu narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands. Thick earth walls rose from the sea, trying to block Ye Fan's attack.

boom! boom! boom!

The giant golden palm contained the supreme Buddhist teachings, and it emitted waves of obscure Sanskrit sounds, penetrating through the earth walls and attacking Gebu.

Gabe roared, unleashing terrifying divine power as he delivered a powerful punch.

The divine power condensed into a gray-black fist in the air, which continued to grow larger.

boom! ! !

The giant palm and fist slammed into each other fiercely, sending out a terrifying energy shock wave, and countless thick water columns exploded above the sea!

The sea water turned into a rain curtain and fell down. In the rain curtain, a dark red figure spread out golden light and headed straight for the cover.

Ye Fan's fist, shining with golden light, slammed towards the opponent like raindrops, exploding a terrifying energy shock wave and emitting a series of Sanskrit sounds.

Gab also swung his fist to fight against Ye Fan, leaving afterimages in the void. It was a completely brutal fighting style of a man who punched hard into the flesh.

boom!

The two people in the fight aimed at each other's chest at the same time and punched each other hard. Both sides were blown away hundreds of meters by the other's terrifying force.

Then he rushed towards the opponent like a wild bull, still fighting with fists and flesh. The golden light and black light shook the space and the roar was endless.

Inside the carriage, Master Chen poured a cup of hot tea for Nephthys, the patron saint of the opposite side.

"I don't know whether you Egyptian gods usually prefer coffee or tea. Since you're in Daxia, why not follow the local customs and try my tea?"

The charming Nephthys smiled slightly, looked at the steaming cup of tea on the table, tapped the table lightly with her fingertips, and the tea began to boil.

"This tea is too hot."

The tea in the cup began to bubble up and down, steaming, and it seemed as if it was about to overflow from the cup.

The Master smiled and said, "Haha, if you are calm, you will feel cooler."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surging tea began to slowly return to the teacup, and the scalding hot steam began to gradually dissipate.

Nephthys held her hair with her hands, looking charming and attractive, and looked at Master Chen with a smile.

"Old man, you are a little bit unromantic."

Master Chen sat upright and said with a smile, "Haha, I'm old now, and I no longer have those worldly desires."

Inside the carriage, everything seems calm, but in fact there are undercurrents.

The Master's state of mind was filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, as peaceful as a paradise.

Nephthys's attack was like that of countless graceful queens, constantly flirting and posing, trying to break the master's mind.

The servant boy left by the Master on the shore sensed the game between the two and sneered.

"Haha, Master, you're already old and have experienced all sorts of ups and downs. So-called beauty is nothing but dust in the end. Are you testing me with this?"

"Don't even mention Master, even if it's me..."

When the servant boy saw the exotic dancer twisting her body, he suddenly felt dry in the mouth.

"Oh my god, luckily it was Master. If it were me, I would have been taken in by the beauty trap. It seems I still haven't practiced enough..."

Guan Zai looked at the noble and elegant God of Life and Magic Isis opposite him, his eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and a green code appeared, which turned into countless cold code chains to try to trap the other party.

Isis stretched out her hand very gracefully and tapped the air a few times, and instantly flowers full of vitality bloomed in the void.

The tenacious vitality instantly broke through the shackles of the code chains.

Isis looked at Guan Zai and said with a smile, "Cold code cannot trap the vitality. Just scatter the seeds and life will find a way out on its own."

Guan Zai said coldly, "Humph, who told you that code is just a cold tool? In my hands, it also has vitality."

Guan tapped his fingertips and quickly modified the code on the virtual keyboard. The green codes instantly turned into various creatures, rushing towards Isis with roars.

The thousands of troops transformed into codes roared and rushed towards Isis.

Isis clasped her hands together, and green vines grew wildly from behind her, shooting out like poisonous snakes and wrapping around the army of codes.

When the green vines came into contact with the code beast, they passed through it directly as if they had touched something illusory, without causing any obstruction to it.

Isis raised her eyebrows. "Do you think I can't do anything to you in this virtual dimension? Don't forget, I'm still the god who controls magic."

hum!

A dazzling magic circle spread out, and giant illusory hands appeared in the void, dragging the army of rewritten codes into the virtual world one by one.

Guan Zai adjusted his cap and murmured, "Magic? I don't know magic, but I can change the rules."

With a light tap of the fingertips on the virtual keyboard, under the tampered program, the huge hands that stretched out from the void instantly turned against them, grabbing the original owner Isis, trying to drag her into the virtual world.

Isis retreated violently, constantly dodging those big hands, and narrowed his eyes to look at Guan Zai.

"The human ceiling... You're more difficult than I thought."

in the sky.

Lu Wuwei rode his electric bike and drifted wildly in the air, avoiding the huge clouds that were constantly attacking him.

These clouds contain the divine power of Nut, the god of the sky. If you are accidentally hit by them, you will be seriously injured if not killed!

Lu Wuwei, relying on his delivery drifting skills that have never been exceeded in many years, rides his beloved electric bike through the clouds.

Nut, the harmless-looking sky god in a pure white dress, glides gently across the distant clouds with a slight smile on his lips.

"Haha, you little yellow mouse are quite good at running. Let's see where you can run this time."

Nut snapped his fingers lightly, and the white cloud closest to Lu Wuwei suddenly turned into an eagle, with its sharp claws flashing with cold light, and rushed towards him to grab him.

Lu Wuwei caught a glimpse of a goshawk flying towards him from behind in the rearview mirror, and instantly stepped on the accelerator to the maximum to create some distance between him and the goshawk.

At the moment when the hawk was about to swoop down, Lu Wuwei decisively abandoned his car to save himself. He kicked his beloved electric scooter to avoid the hawk's attack and stayed suspended by the little yellow duck helmet on his head.

The next second, Lu Wuwei appeared behind Nut on his beloved electric bike along the timeline.

"Ding ding, this is the Sky God Nut, right? Your takeaway is here."