The scimitar of the scimitar was hooked with the broken internal organs of the True Hell God of Hell. When the tip of the knife left the body, the True Hell God of Hell roared and punched the White Death God.

Bai Death God smiled and picked his fingers. Hell True God of Hell felt a severe pain in his heart. The pain was in the divine fire, causing his movements to stop involuntarily.

He was shocked to find that the small sickle in his body had invaded his soul at some point.

Without the realm of the Supreme God, the soul and divine nature of the gods cannot be perfectly unified. They can only be wrapped with divine fire and constantly merge with each other.

This time, the small sickle took the opportunity to cut out the divine character of the Hell True God of Hell. The White Death God held it in his hand and smiled and said, "Thank you, I've wanted this thing for a long time."

The True God of Hell could no longer maintain the appearance of a human being. His body expanded uncontrollably, and another head grew rapidly on his neck, which was ferocious and terrifying, as big as one meter. His body also turned into more than seven meter high at this time.

The changes of the True God of Hell were all expected by the White Death God. His fingers quickly changed their hand techniques, and the small sickle slowly transformed into a virtual divine character. In the transparent crystal, a small blood-colored sickle was suspended inside, emitting a dark aura.

The newborn head of the True God of Hell turned around and bite the other head into pieces and swallowed it.

His body also changed again, turning into a God of the Underworld with eighteen pairs of gray wings behind him. In his left hand was a dark golden chain, with a cross hanging down below. His right hand palm was even bigger, holding a God of the Underworld sickle.

"What did you do..." Hell True Hymn God asked weakly.

"Of course, it's to control you." Bai Death God said. He took out a skin and wrapped it on the divine nature of the Hell True God. The Hell True God suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the divine nature. After the skin wrapped around the divine nature, he rolled on the spot and turned into a clone of the White Death God.

He said happily: "The divine character with cracks is good, it is easy to absorb, and there is no such trouble."

"You have wanted to kill me long ago!" The True God of Hell roared desperately.

"Nonsense, otherwise how could there be so many artifacts targeting you?"

"Then why didn't you do it early..."

"Because I sold you to someone else, now the buyer appears and doesn't care about your divine character. Then you'll bias me." Bai Di Shen was in a good mood and said a lot of nonsense. Su Jing asked his clone to help with the battle, so he created the most powerful clone to satisfy Su Jing.

This clone has the strength of a lower-level god, which is equivalent to a Qi Refiner cultivating to the realm of a celestial immortal. If it weren't for this divine skin, he would at most be the combat power of a fake immortal. There is no way, if he has to hide his identity when fighting across planes and fighting, and he cannot give any support, this is already the limit.

With this powerful clone to help the battle, he will sooner or later become a direct descendant and divine skin under Su Jing. He shed the devil's skin after devouring fragments of the fairy world. It is extremely precious.

This clone can hide the breath of the gods, just like a qi refiner. At the same time, he can use magical techniques and practice on his own. Even if the body is killed, the clone can immediately obtain everything in the body, which is equivalent to having a second life.

Bai Death God has lived for too long, and he knows how to show his loyalty. Although he can turn his clone into a woman, it is terrible to cause the unhappiness of Princess Wuyou. The appearance of this clone has been adjusted, and he looks like a heroic human man with rough eyebrows.

The only problem with this clone was that his divine kingdom could no longer be hidden. The coordinates were in Su Jing's eyes, just like the moon at night, and you could see it when you looked up.

After creating a clone, the white god of death said to Hell Zhenming Shen: "Go and play your final role."

The True God of Hell can't even speak now, and is controlled by the God of Death. The warriors under his command did not know what was happening around the throne of the gods, so they closed their eyes and rested, waiting for his orders.

These last three hundred warriors from the Kingdom of God did not go to ambush in the fairyland. They are the most elite power in the hands of the True God of Hell, each of which is second only to the false god.

The divine nature of the Hell True God of the Underworld was replaced, and the aura on his body was still the same, and the appearance turned into the form of the Thirty-Six-Winged God of the Underworld, which looked like it had evolved.

The three hundred warriors of the Kingdom of Gods opened their eyes and bowed together, saying congratulations to me.

The true God of Hell cannot say that there is suffering. His current divine fire seems to be strong, which is caused by burning all vitality. If it continues like this, it will be ashes for hundreds of years at most.

This consumption is even more serious during battle.

No one can see the problem except himself.

Su Jing's fleet stopped and waited for the space cracks to disappear. The interception methods arranged by the other party could not exist forever. Moreover, Wu Sanjue was not escaping, but just asked Su Jing to arrive later. These cracks would not be produced again in at most half an hour.

The trap set by Bai Death God was not a problem to hold the other party for half an hour. Before Bai Death God sent his clone over, the clone swallowed the divine nature of the Hell True Underworld God. It has not been refined itself, but it only uses the aura in the divine nature to stabilize the divine kingdom. Otherwise, the Hell True Underworld God could no longer control the divine kingdom. This divine kingdom has experienced a war and is in danger of collapse.

Generally speaking, if the gods die in battle, the kingdom of gods will not collapse immediately, unless it is a new god, the kingdom of gods is unstable. In order to restore their strength, the true god of hell consumes a lot of resources in the kingdom of gods, so that the god of white death will have concerns about this.

Eighteen pairs of gray wings waved behind the Hell True God of Hell, his heart was extremely bitter. Such powerful power could not be controlled by himself, and his divine nature had been deprived of it, and the false divine nature in his body was transformed by a divine artifact and could not provide him with help at all.

All the actions are controlled by Bai Death God. Such manipulation is so skillful. Bai Death God has been studying it for a long time. If it were himself, it would be impossible to manipulate a lower god.

"Follow me to fight." The voice of the True God of Hell is cold.

The three hundred warriors of the God Kingdom rose up. Their bodies were originally flax-colored robes, but in a blink of an eye, they turned into armor, and the weapons in their hands also appeared, a giant spear with a long pole and a head.

These giant spears, as the intentions of the warriors of the Kingdom of Gods, are far stronger than most metal-made weapons. The weapons of the elite troops in Su Jing's hands are not as good as those of these warriors of the Kingdom of Gods.

These weapons can directly harm a person's soul. Once hit, they are just the painful rules contained in them can make the enemy lose resistance and do not require any serious damage.

Bai Death God looked at the last group of warriors in the Kingdom of God and followed the Hell True Underworld God to leave the temple, and felt a little regretful. After he came into contact with the Immortal Way, although he understood that Immortal Way also regarded mortals as ants, somehow, a trace of pity appeared in his soul.

This was originally something that gods did not have. Humans believed that gods would be merciful, which was self-indulgent.

No matter how painful humans are, gods will not feel merciful. Gods take action to save them, which is an inequality exchange. If you give your soul, I will let you live for a few more days, or have a few more days of pleasure. When you come to the Kingdom of God, you will have no freedom.

The happiness of believers in the Kingdom of God is false, and it is just an illusion created by the gods in order to save time and improve efficiency.

You are not even your soul, where does your happiness come from?

Emotions! If a person’s soul is independent, emotions are real. These emotions can also be turned into nutrients and absorbed by gods. However, this emotion is too complicated and dangerous, and for gods, it is too troublesome to absorb it.

Yes, the gods seized the souls of sentient beings as nourishment because they were afraid of trouble.

It is like mechanized farming. If pesticides are not calculated, the average income per mu is not as high as farmlands that are intensively cultivated. However, for large farmers, mechanized farming is the most cost-effective, because mechanized farming is too much investment, and mechanized farming can plant thousands of acres of land with little manpower.

"Humans are so pitiful, ah..." After sighing, Bai Death God turned into a ray of black smoke, attached to a warrior in the Kingdom of God. His clone withdrew from the temple, entered the core of the Kingdom of God, and collected this Kingdom of God.

This Kingdom of God is a spoil, and the God of Death has the divine nature, but the Kingdom of God wants to give Su Jing to merge into the fairyland world.

Wu Sanjue rushed into the temple with his ten generals, and then found something wrong. This was not a temple, but a trap!

Wu Sanjue laughed three times, and the spear in his hand hit the ground, and the entire earth trembled. Then, a raging fire erupted, and the range of a hundred miles turned into a hot magma hell.

Wu Sanjue's army was in this magma hell without any fear. His eyes fell on a metal platform floating from the fire in the distance.

On the metal platform, there were headless knights guarding hundreds of gray-winged angels of the Underworld. In the center of the platform, a strange metal machine was about to launch it towards Wu Sanjue's army.

Wu Sanjue broke through the illusion with one shot, which was very timely. Otherwise, the attack launched by the metal machinery would cause him to suffer heavy losses.

"kill!"

A general jumped up, followed by five thousand divine weapons. In the magma, his speed was as fast as lightning, and the fire was separated, and a black road appeared at his feet.

The general held a war hammer in his hand and wore a hideous metal mask. The magic weapon behind him was almost dressed in the same style.

The warhammer flew up, and circles of halos flashed on the halos, covering five thousand divine weapons in a blink of an eye. The war rings echoed the body of the five thousand divine weapons. The halos of the warhammer instantly turned into entities, like small hills, hitting the metal platform.
Chapter completed!