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

As Shao Pingge stretched out his hand to hold Chen Muye, a crisp voice was heard.

The Bai Wuchang who was stationed in Shangjing City finally broke through to the ceiling of human beings.

Chen Muye glanced at Rhadamanthys, the Greek judge of the underworld, and then looked at Shao Pingge, "What do you mean?"

"Fuck him!"

The Black and White Impermanence attacked Radamanthys from the left and right!

Black Impermanence cuts off life and takes life, slashing Radamanthys with a knife, and the wound shrivels up instantly and loses its vitality;

Bai Wuchang enters the dream to take the soul away. The blade light emitted by the snow-white straight knife in his hand is like snowflakes floating in the sky. Every knife cuts into the depths of the opponent's soul, just like slow slicing!

Faced with the joint siege of the Black and White Impermanence, Radamanthys was unable to resist and was forced to retreat again and again.

Although the two did not have the power of law, facing the siege of two human ceilings, Radamanthys, who only had the strength of a demigod, felt that life was worse than death!

Swish!

Chen Muye slashed with his sword, directly cutting off Radamanthys' head.

With the blessing of the power of the law, the head of the Judge of the Underworld condensed again.

But the terrifying feeling of having your head chopped off is real.

Radamanthys widened his eyes, still retaining the fear before being killed, and looked at the Black and White Impermanence CP.

Shao Pingge gripped the straight knife tightly in his hand and approached the Judge of the Underworld step by step. He said with a sinister smile, "Didn't you just want my soul? Come on, where did your rebellious look go?"

Radamanthys stared at the two of them intently, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and a surge of evil energy burst out of his body. He turned into a faint light and prepared to escape.

Chen Muye inserted the straight knife in his hand into the ground and pressed it down hard.

A black evil aura spread out, and an illusory black palace appeared behind Chen Muye, like a giant black beast squatting behind him, exuding majesty.

On the plaque of the black palace, three large and powerful characters were written: Yama Palace.

Shao Pingge tilted the straight knife in his hand, and bright red flowers of the other shore fell from the sky like snowflakes.

A gloomy path with no end in sight appeared in front of Radamanthys. No matter how hard he flew, he could not reach the exit.

The flowers of the other shore bloom, and the road to the underworld appears!

When Radamanthys used all his strength and finally flew to the end of the Yellow Springs Road, he found that he had still arrived in front of the black palace.

Chen Muye and Shao Pingge stood on the left and right of the Yama Hall, each holding a straight knife, and an illusory divine figure appeared behind them.

Four big words appeared above the white shadow's head: Make money as soon as you see it.

Four big words were written above the black shadow's head: Peace in the World.

Radamanthys was trapped inside and could not escape.

……

Above the South China Sea.

A huge figure was surging in the clouds, appearing and disappearing.

An ugly man's arms were covered with dense blue-black scales.

boom!

A figure rushed out from the South China Sea, wearing a red divine robe, with a dragon head and a human body, blocking the man's way.

"The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Mahoraga."

The Eight Classes of Devas in the Temple of Heaven are: Devas, Asuras, Dragons, Garudas, Kinnaras, Gandharvas, Yakshas, ​​and the one in front of us, Mara.

The man, whose body was covered in scales and exuded a sub-god-level aura, narrowed his eyes, "South China Sea Dragon King, Ao..."

"I'm sorry, the names of the four dragon kings of Daxia are all similar, I can't remember them clearly."

“Are you making porridge or staying up late?”

Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, looked at Mohora with a cold expression and said, "I will make you remember this!"

After saying that, Ao Qin raised his hand and blasted out a flame, attacking Mohoraga.

Mahoraka raised his hand and condensed a wall of water, which flew out from the South China Sea to block the blazing flames.

As water and fire merged, a large amount of white mist spread out.

Ao Qin flew directly into the mist, using the fog to hide his body. A bolt of lightning condensed in his palm and rushed straight towards the aimless Mohoraga.

In the mist, Mahalaka sensed the murderous aura coming from behind him. He crossed his arms to block the thunderbolt attack, and his whole body retreated repeatedly.

Mahoraka took a deep breath and blew away all the fog around him.

Ao Qin's figure slowly emerged from the dissipating mist.

Mahoraga looked at Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, and said seriously, "It seems that if I don't take it seriously, I won't be able to get past you."

boom!

A dark light shot straight into the sky, and Mahoraga revealed his true form.

A giant python covered with blue-black scales appeared in the clouds, twisting and turning constantly.

The giant python opened its bloody mouth and roared at Ao Qin, releasing bursts of divine power.

"How dare a mere python show off its might in front of a real dragon!"

Ao Qin's figure flashed, and his true form was revealed, transforming into a divine dragon covered with crimson scales.

With prominent horns and sharp claws, it exudes the noble aura of the dragon clan.

"Roar!!!"

The red-scaled dragon roared, creating a terrifying impact force. The suppression from its innate bloodline forced the giant python to retreat again and again!

The giant python pounced on the red-scaled dragon and bit it unwillingly. The dragon and the python entangled with each other and intertwined. The sharp dragon claws left horrible blood marks on the giant python's body.

……

The southern border of Daxia.

A half-human, half-bird monster with golden wings bypassed the main god's battlefield, emitting divine power fluctuations of the sub-god level, and flew at low altitude trying to bypass the Tianmen Pass.

Although Nezha, the Third Prince, the main god guarding Tianmen Pass, was not there, his clairvoyance as a sub-god level being able to detect the other party's movements.

"Attention, all the generals of Heaven, there's something that looks like an old chicken trying to bypass our Tianmen Pass and fly towards Guangzhou-Shenzhen City."

"Is there anyone who can go and intercept him? The other party is only at the sub-god level." Clairvoyant reported.

As soon as the words fell, a golden figure flew down from the sky.

Gandharva, one of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, had no idea that his actions had been seen by the clairvoyant guarding the Heavenly Gate.

Gandharvas hid their bodies and shuttled through the clouds.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and a handsome man with a gray middle-parted hairstyle and wearing overalls blocked Gandharva's way.

Gandharva looked at the man in front of him with shock and said slowly, "You look... like an old friend of mine."

"Actually, I didn't dress like this originally, but that guy named Gu Tianchen went to the Heavenly Palace and insisted that I dress like this."

"He told me that if I dressed like this and spun a basketball, I would receive a lot of faith power from the world."

As he spoke, the man pulled out a basketball from behind his back and began to spin it on his fingertips.

Gandharva asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Excuse me, is your surname Cai?"