The space controller was seriously injured by Jiang Yan's Shutu Lei Bead, and his eyes instantly turned into a turquoise color.

"My world is your grave!" A vague sentence ejaculated in the throat of the space controller. Above the tombstones of the gods, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the aftermath of the thunder bead explosion.

The dark cloud was not pure black, but a hint of grayish white, like the pupils of the undead.

Joan of Arc screamed: "Doctor, stop him!"

It’s not that she doesn’t want to stand out. In fact, Joan of Arc is already gathering his divine power. She just hopes that Jiang Yan can give her a little chance so that her divine magic can be released without interference.

If she had not taken all her strength, she would have thought she would not be able to survive the fury of the space controller.

Jiang Yan didn't know why Joan of Arc was so afraid. His soul could not feel the crisis at all. But Joan of Arc's fear was absolutely true. In other words, the skills released by the space controller were something that he could not sense dangerous, or it was only harmful to Joan of Arc.

However, Jiang Yan also thought of another possibility, that the space controller deliberately created this illusion for himself. If he did not take action, even if Joan of Arc did not die, he would immediately turn against him.

No matter which reason it is, Jiang Yan will take action. His purpose is not to weaken Joan of Arc, but to kill the space controller.

The space controller thought he understood the human heart, but he didn't understand that some people had ideals. For example, if the Sun King was not dead, his current achievements would probably be much higher than Jiang Yan.

The thunder strike was faster than Jiang Yan expected. He had only had time to release one skill above his head, and there were eighteen thunder beads to guard the earth.

This blocked the first wave of offensives, and Jiang Yan's skills were released, which was unique.

The real usage of the Shutu Thunder Bead. Jiang Yan is not very clear. He uses the Thunder Bead to relieve the pressure of the Razer. The power of these Thunder Beads is completely consumed, even if it is completed. The real usage of the Shutu Thunder Beads can write a thick set of textbooks.

Jiang Yan's thunder bead was used very boldly, and it directly triggered the power of the tombstones of the gods and detonated in a series of ways.

The tombstones of the gods also contain the power of the earth. For immortals, this is the power of the earth.

When the thunder beads were detonated, a series of shock waves ejected from the tombstones of the gods, forming a dense net. In the sky, in the gray and iron dark clouds, what was blown down were flesh balls with diameters of about a hundred meters, bloody and stinky breath.

This is the impurities emitted when the gods die, which can also be called excrement.

Once infected, the consequences are unimaginable.

The dense net was closed inward layer by layer. In a blink of an eye, the blood stains of the gods were collected into the tombstones of the gods. The space controller gasped for a while, but couldn't figure out how Jiang Yan's immortal arts and thunder beads could have such an effect.

He was a little scared. He didn't know how much time he had lived on the tombstone of the gods. However, he could never use the power of the tombstone of the gods to fight.

The power of the tombstones of the gods formed a series of regular chains, imprisoning him.

Jiang Yan broke this attack casually. Practice made perfect, and knew in his heart that it would take about six seconds for the Saint Joan of Arc, so he released eighteen thunder beads of the earth.

In the sky, the second attack appeared, thousands of white shadows penetrated from the clouds and rushed straight to the army on the ground. The white shadow was a piece of white bones, and the size of the bones looked quite exaggerated. Not to mention that these were some of the decayed remains left by the gods when the fall of the gods, even ordinary stones, their power should not be underestimated.

The explosion released by the Shutu Thunder Pearl shattered the rotten bones of thousands of gods. At this time, Joan of Arc also prepared her magical technique, pulled out the holy sword from her hand, pointed to the sky, and the dark clouds immediately cracked. Behind the dark clouds were twelve floating divine bodies.

The holy light of Joan of Arc shone on each divine character, and the operation of those divine characters suddenly failed. In other words, the gods in the divine character gained a little breathing opportunity because they absorbed the divine power in the holy light of Joan of Arc. They hated the control of the space and hated them to death.

At this time, with the chance to breathe, the controlled gods in each divine nature roared wildly, releasing the most terrifying power in their own divinity, forming silk threads in the fields of rules in all directions.

If they were in their heyday, the power of these rules could easily control a plane. Now, they can only save the three feet of their lives.

These gods never thought of using this little power to escape. It was impossible. They could not have fought against the tombstones of the gods. But they are not as good as death now. After their power is drawn every day, they will be used by the entire Infinity Castle, just like a battery.

Now that the enemy of the Space Controller is coming, it may threaten the life of the Space Controller. They will try their best to seal themselves, even if they can seal for a few seconds, it is still good.

In this way, the space controllers cannot borrow the power they have given them, and their strength has been reduced by more than half.

This is a little worse. The dark clouds in the sky instantly dissipated, as if they had never existed before. Joan of Arc felt relieved. This was the right bet that these gods had not yet become slaves. The divine power they released had suffered huge losses, at least equivalent to the same loss as the source of faith in one plane being cut off.

This loss is permanent, which is the same as your own strength drops. When you come back from your practice in the future, you will not start over step by step.

Usually, the loss of divine power is like the consumption of gasoline in the fuel tank, but the way she uses divine magic now becomes smaller, along with the fuel tank.

"Doctor!" Joan of Arc shouted. Jiang Yan understood her thoughts and released the Vermilion Bird Battle Flag. The Vermilion Bird Battle Flag, which wrapped around everyone in the Vermilion Bird Team, followed Jiang Yan and flew up above the tombstones of the Gods.

The disappearance of the forbidden flight field allows Jiang Yan to easily lead the entire Suzaku team, plus more than 200 devils of the Chaos Legion. Joan of Arc simply brought twelve six-winged light angels, plus a pair of Templar Knights hidden behind, with a total of more than 400 people following Jiang Yan.

The top of the tombstone of the Gods repeatedly exists at the end of the world. Although they regained the ability to fly at full speed, this time it took a full minute to fly to the top of the tombstone of the Gods. If Jiang Yan was normal, flying for one minute, it would be no problem to circle the earth for a few circles.

Jiang Yan's Vermilion Bird Battle Flag made a sound of rushing, as if it was not transformed by the immortals, but a real flag. Joan of Arc's twelve six-winged angels merged behind her and turned into a pair of huge wings. The more than 400 Knights of the Templars rushed to the top of the tombstones of the gods.

The illusion no longer exists, the space controller is naked, standing in front of two people, with a shame and anger on his face.

His body had become as short as a real dwarf, with slender limbs, round belly, and parasites crawling in the folds of his skin.

These are all the bad luck brought to him by the tombstones of the gods, and he cannot even kill the insects.

His weakest and most helpless form was seen by others. The space controller began to burst into Mars, but his power could not control it and was about to burst out.

In the distance, he had no choice but to deal with Jiang Yan and others. On the tombstone of the gods, he would not care about the other party at all.

The reason why he was so angry was because Jiang Yan's thunder beads exploded out of his original form and could not even be disguised. Therefore, the first person he wanted to kill was Jiang Yan.

The space controller punched Jiang Yan in the nose. This face was much more handsome than him. Let's destroy it first.

With this punch, it seemed that he and Jiang Yan were left on the entire tombstone of the gods. The rest were isolated to another space. At his level, it would be difficult for the enemy to siege it.

If Jiang Yan had not quarreled with Joan of Arc and had not improved his own strength before coming, his head would turn into a rotten watermelon after this punch.

Jiang Yan also punched him up, and the two people's fists touched each other, making the sound of a comet hitting the earth.

The sound wave instantly tore the realm controlled by the space controller. Joan of Arc's holy sword stabbed the space controller almost at the same time. Jiang Yan was hit backwards by this punch. This was nothing. His fairy-level glove was also cracked by this punch.

Jiang Yan finally understood how big the gap between him and the other party was. The space controller was hit by his seven hundred and twenty thunder beads, not only did he not die, but his strength was above him.

Jiang Yan retreated, and Joan of Arc's sword penetrated the thin chest of the space controller. The space controller snatched the hilt of the holy sword, pulled out the holy sword out with his backhand, and pulled it out of his chest.

This holy sword shrouded in divine light was pulled out of the chest of the space controller and was so decayed that it was close to breaking.

Jiang Yan and Joan of Arc both glanced at the wound on the chest of the space controller and found that the wound was smooth and bright, like a cut metal, cold and lifeless.

Just after one move, Joan of Arc destroyed the holy sword and Jiang Yan broke a glove of the immortal weapon.

Neither Jiang Yan nor Joan of Arc expected this result. The damage to the space controller of the 720 thunder beads seemed to be negligible. Such a result was difficult for them to accept.

The space controller grinned, and a long whip in his hand, shaking it, and twitched it at Jiang Yan. He didn't care about Joan of Arc's attack at all. Joan of Arc's harm to him was negligible, and his best skills were how to deal with the gods.

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