Chapter 255 Enemies of All Gods

The Titans have simple thinking and powerful strength, and they have already taken action to suppress the Yan slaves at the same time.

But Yan Nu’s idea was more direct: “You all come together!”

"Oh ho ho ho!"

The center where the energy surges converge gradually forms a dazzling flame.

After a burst of flashes, Yan Slave turned into a flame giant, and was shrouded in purple Pluto's holy clothes, which was deep and mysterious.

Soon, more than a dozen Titan powers were integrated into this body, and together with the power of the gods of the underworld, the flames of Yan Slave at this moment were extremely dynamic and oppressive.

"Ah? She has changed!"

"The Holy Cloth of Pluto! It is the power of Pluto!"

"I hate Hades, I hate the gods!"

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

When the Titans saw the power of Yan Nu and the gods of the underworld, they became even more crazy.

They originally followed Typhon and wanted to destroy the gods, but instead they were thrown into the Abyss of Tartarus.

The gods of the underworld are the ones who execute the final blow. They are the shackles put on them by Hades. How can they not hate and how can they not be annoyed.

They were trapped and could never escape from here, and the repeated torture drove them crazy.

Now seeing that Yan Nu had changed his appearance and gathered the power of the gods, he felt like he was sent by Pluto, and everyone immediately burst out with murderous intent.

However, they can no longer hurt Yan Nu.

After a fierce fight, the mountains and rivers were shattered and magma shot into the sky.

Yan Slave only became more and more courageous as he fought. His arms turned into flame spears, and they swept across the Titan's body, causing the Titan's skin and flesh to burst open, and howled loudly.

"He is so strong and has more than half of Pluto's power."

"And my power... is it because you are pregnant with my child?"

The Titans were beaten to the point where they doubted life and did not understand why Yan Slave was so powerful.

Abandon the defense and go all-out, without any defense. You can use your eyes to challenge the astonishing power, and shoot a magnificent shot with your backhand.

Under the terrifying collisions, even the Titan's body was shattered.

"Stupid brothers, this is divinity. This human being has the divinity to absorb any power!"

A huge roar came from afar.

Like a bull roaring, like a lion roaring, like a dog barking, the sound is like thunder, resounding in all directions.

Finally, someone pointed out that Yan Slave's abilities were obviously smarter than most Titans.

The one who spoke was an extremely terrifying monster. It was humanoid from the shoulders to the waist, and had a python-like body below the waist.

It has a hundred ferocious heads, spitting out jet-black snakes like venomous snakes, with countless eyes streaming with flames, and is taller than Uranus.

The whole body is covered with feathers and has a pair of huge and tattered wings.

Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, arrived, as if he was running with two hundred formations on his head.

"Have you finally seen my ability? You are different from them." Yan Nu said with a smile as he carried the giant flame spear.

Typhon said seriously: "I am the strongest Titan, and I am the demon who wants to end fate!"

"Oh! Do you also want to crusade against Heavenly Dao?" Yan Nu was surprised.

He only knew that Typhon had defeated the gods and even killed the king of gods, but he did not expect that this was to resist fate.

"Cut off one of my heads, and I still have a hundred heads. Fate cannot kill me."

Yan Nu laughed loudly: "Well said, you are the Xingtian of Rome?"

Typhon roared: "What Rome? What Xingtian? I am the unyielding demon! The ancestor of billions of demons!"

All his heads roared together, spitting out dazzling lightning, covering the entire sky, and a purple divine radiance formed a holy garment, covering all directions.

In addition, the divine power of frost, the divine power of the dead, the power of the god of wine, and the power of the god of war are also swayed one by one.

"This is the power of the gods. Do you have it all?"

Yan Nu muttered, colliding with Typhon's divine power.

As soon as they fought, he knew that this was not the power of the gods. Although the abilities were the same, they were different. These energies could be converted into each other in Typhon's hands.

Yan Nu's strongest power at the moment is the divine power of Pluto, but he is vulnerable to Typhon, who is particularly huge and stronger than Pluto.

The holy clothes were shattered in an instant, and Yan Nu flew upside down and hit a mountain, laughing loudly: "No wonder the gods can't defeat you, you can use all the divine power."

Typhon said proudly: "My demonic power can be transformed into any energy I have ever seen! Your divinity is also restrained by me!"

Yan Nu groaned: "So that's all, it's all appearances, in essence it's just your demonic power."

"It's like the transformation of the Sky Mark Killing Formation... How can this restrain me? I only need to adapt to one, and I will be immune to them all."

I saw the Yan slaves colliding again, and Typhon unleashed a wide variety of divine powers. They seemed fancy, but none of them caused any harm.

Even if it looks like a divine power that it has never been seen before and has never been used to, it has been immune to it.

Because these seem to be unfamiliar divine powers, but whether it is lightning or fire, they only create new effects at the metaphysical level.

But in terms of mechanism, they all belong to the "power of the devil", it's just a difference in appearance.

Seeing this, Typhon was angry: "What! How could this happen? It was all destroyed in one go?"

"Hey, hey, haven't you seen my characteristics?" Yan Nu curled his lips and said.

Typhon is indeed smarter than the average Titan, but... not much smarter.

He saw that Yan Slave could adapt to different powers. The same move would not work the second time, and it would be useless after being immune.

So he deliberately transformed into various divine powers that he had seen, and there were more than a hundred kinds.

Taking turns, I expect that I can beat Yan Nu a hundred times and he will always be beaten to death.

Unexpectedly, this is simply overthinking, and this kind of 'simulation' has no meaning.

Yan Nu has directly adapted to the entire 'power of the devil'. No matter how he changes, it is just a gentle breeze blowing over the hills.

"This power is pretty good, I accept it!"

Yannu was bitten by Typhon's snake head all over his body, and was consumed by the seemingly gaudy power of the gods, but he was not damaged at all.

On the contrary, the power of the devil was also contained in his body, and now Yan Nu was completely happy.

Because he discovered that the power of the devil can smelt all divine power! It can be directly transformed into the power of the devil in one pot.

"I just think this lot of divine power is too confusing!"

Suddenly, all the miscellaneous divine powers in Yan Nu's body disappeared, turning into the power of the devil, and then mimicking the divine power of Hades.

All of a sudden, he became extremely pure and powerful. His majestic purple holy clothes held up the sky, and his power rippled throughout the abyss.

"Awesome! You are worthy of being the ancestor of all demons. I recognize your demonic power!"

Yan Nu is not stingy with praise at all. He likes this ability to convert his own energy into each other so much. He had a similar trick before, which was Samadhi True Fire.

Let Yan Slave use all the low-quality energy that is not needed to refine it, which will not only strengthen the energy he wants to strengthen, but also refresh it together.

But the true fire of Samadhi is not a magical power, and it will not work against the laws, secrets, and power of divine power.

Now this demonic power is the divinity of Typhon, which is equivalent to magical power.

Yan Nu's ability to transform his own power suddenly reached a higher level.

"Damn it! Are you specially sent by the gods to deal with me?"

"Hmph...it makes no sense. Although I don't have the real power of the gods, my descendants do!"

Typhon's two hundred big eyes glared angrily, and as he waved his hand, an army surged behind him.

Behind him, he saw countless monsters and a sea of ​​people stretching to the horizon.

Like a shadow, wherever it passes, the ground sinks into depressions and rivers of poisonous saliva form. These monsters chew the rocks, trample on the magma, dissolve the mountains, and destroy the environment into a filthy mess.

These are all the descendants of Typhon, and each of them has the power of the devil.

Absolute characteristics cannot be inherited or learned.

But it is rumored that Typhon possesses a mysterious, supreme divine object that can transform divine power into a bloodline.

This allows him to replicate the demonic divinity he possesses.

"Be careful, these are not ordinary monsters. They not only have the divinity of the devil, but also the power of the gods!"

"Typhon once killed many gods and gave birth to various monsters on the corpses of the gods."

"Each of these monsters has the power of a god, which is equivalent to the children of the gods!"

Sisyphus reminded him urgently, fearing that Yan Slave would underestimate the enemy.

He knows very well that the most terrifying thing about Typhon, the ancestor of all monsters, is not his own power, but the army of ten thousand monsters!
To be continued...