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

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The wind god Vayu flew like a gust of wind from the turbulent sea to a deserted island.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fayou kept vomiting black blood from his mouth, his face was pale, like a candle in the wind.

The original power of the Temple of Heaven was damaged, causing him to act too pretentiously when fighting against Lu Wuwei, the top human being.

He was just about to rely on his sudden surge in strength to take down that annoying delivery rider.

Unexpectedly, a powerful backlash force hit him and knocked him to his knees.

If the guy he was fighting was not a human without the power of laws, and his electric scooter was out of battery, he would not have been able to escape so easily.

Like a lost dog, Fayou leaned against a huge rock, breathing heavily.

I can hide here and no one will bother me.

Fayou sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice his magical skills to heal himself.

"Wang!"

Suddenly, a powerful dog barking sounded in his ears like thunder.

The wind god Fayu didn't hesitate at all and flew away in a southerly direction in an instant.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, the Wind God Fayu thought he had finally shaken off the pursuers behind him.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a majestic gate of heaven stood before him.

The Wind God Fayou looked closely and saw three large characters written on the plaque:

Nantianmen!

The God of Wind Fayu's heart skipped a beat!

No, I have clearly flown very far and have long since exceeded the boundaries of Daxia.

We're already in the Southern Hemisphere, how did we end up at Nantianmen?!

Could it be that the Great Summer Palace spanned half the globe?!

Just when Fayou was puzzled, three unruly figures walked out of the South Heaven Gate.

One of them wore a purple gold crown, golden armor, and carried a gilded iron rod on his shoulder.

One of them held a flaming spear, stepped on a wind-fire wheel, and held a gold brick the size of a brick in his hand.

A handsome man wearing silver armor and a white robe, holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword in one hand and a dog leash in the other.

It's just that the leash didn't throw the dog off.

The dog... was behind him, baring its teeth at Vayu.

Roaring Sky Dog bared his teeth and said, "The sky is boundless, and I can track you across thousands of miles. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I can still find you!"

A piece of stone, two pounds of lotus root, three eyes and a dog.

Seeing the three traitors from Heaven chasing after him with the Sky Howling Dog and surrounding him, Fa You felt hopeless.

Even in his prime, he would have no chance of winning against one of them, not to mention that he is now seriously injured due to the backlash.

Now I may not even be able to beat the dog behind me, let alone the three notorious traitors in the Great Xia family.

Yang Jian waved his hand casually, and the majestic South Heaven Gate behind him disappeared.

This is a fictional space created by the Shanhe Shejitu.

Nezha looked at the other two rebels, "Whose turn is it?"

Yang Jian took out a small notebook from his pocket, took a look at it, and said seriously, "It's the monkey's turn."

Sun Wukong shook his shoulders, and the golden cudgel spun and flew into the sky.

"I'm tired after chasing for so long, so I'll just stretch my muscles."

The moment the golden cudgel fell, Sun Wukong reached out and grabbed it, turning into a golden light and rushing towards the wind god Fayu!

The golden cudgel swept up the strong wind and roared towards the God of Wind!

The Wind God Fayu was suddenly startled and turned into a whirlwind to avoid the powerful blow!

"Certainly!"

Sun Wukong used a spell to immobilize the Wind God Fayu, pinning him in mid-air. No matter how he mobilized his divine power, he could not break free.

boom! ! !

The golden cudgel swept out and smashed the head of the wind god Vayu with one blow, and his body fell to the ground like a ray on the side of the road.

The Wind God Fayou, having lost his body, was left with only a remnant soul, drifting alone in the void...

"Everyone in Daxia..."

boom!

Before Fayou could even utter a word of begging for mercy, the golden cudgel, with its terrifying divine power, smashed Fayou's soul to pieces with one blow.

The wind god Vayu was reduced to ashes, his soul shattered into dust and scattered by the wind...

Nezha smiled and said, "Another physical salvation. Our hunting plan is about to achieve a small goal."

Yang Jian turned the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand into a red brush and drew a big red cross on the name of the wind god Fayou in the small notebook.

The ones marked with red crosses include Indra, Agni, Yama, Surya...

Yang Jian glanced at the hunting list and said calmly, "Next, Varuna."

Sun Wukong, holding up his golden cudgel, said, "This thing in your hand is more powerful than the Book of Life and Death in the hands of the King of Hell. Whoever you cross out will die."

Yang Jian collected the Mountain and River State Map, looked at Xiao Tian Dog and said, "Xiao Hei, it's time to get to work. Our next target is Varuna, the Indian Ocean God."

"Order!"

Roaring Sky Dog took a deep breath and began to look for Varuna's scent.

"Found it! Follow me!"

Roaring Sky Dog transformed into a black shadow and plunged into the deep sea.

Three traitors followed closely behind.

Deep in the Indian Ocean.

Varuna, hiding at the bottom of the ocean, was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds.

If their battlefield had not been close to the sea, he really would not have been able to slip through the programmer's red wall and into the seabed.

I'll hide in the sea and no one will bother me...

"Wang!"

A dog barked and Varuna turned pale with fright!

No, this is the deepest part of the Indian Ocean, where does the barking sound come from?!

Could it be that I am imagining...

When Varuna saw the figures surrounding him from three different directions, his heart sank...

You said that you guys are meditating and practicing in the temple, why are you provoking Daha?

Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian and asked, "Whose turn is it now?"

"It's Nezha's turn."

Nezha said nonsense seriously: "I am good at fire magic. Fighting in the sea will affect my performance."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, "Did you consider Ao Bing's feelings when you said this?"

"Since you're unwilling to take action, then Monkey will continue to fill in the gap."

Sun Wukong said reluctantly, "Everyone in Daxia knows that I am not good at water battles. I have to rely on you two for the water business."

Nezha's mouth twitched slightly. "So the stick in your hand was a birthday gift from the Dragon King of the East Sea to Huaguo Mountain?"

Yang Jian said: "Alright, you two elder brothers, don't even mention the second brother. One pulled out the dragon tendons, and the other stole the magic weapon. They are both of the same character. They are bullied by the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

"Ao Guang isn't the only Dragon King in Daxia. Why not try the other three?"

Sun Wukong and Nezha both gave Yang Jian a thumbs up.

"You are noble and you are amazing."

Yang Jian put a big red cross on Varuna's name.

Then, the Heavenly Eye opened, and a silver divine light instantly blasted out, blasting Varuna into ashes and scattering his soul...

"Next, Soma."

The three traitors in Heaven were preparing to leave, but Roaring Sky Dog was still lying on the bottom of the sea, sniffing around.

"Let's go, Xiao Hei."

Xiaotian Dog followed Yang Jian's steps and left, looking back every three steps.

It always felt that the smell of the seabed was a little wrong, but it couldn't put its finger on it.

Just after everyone left, a tentacle slowly emerged...