Chapter 984

"I don't agree! Li Changsheng, you can't kill me. Kill me. Someone will settle with you in the future!"

The dark haired demon God was really scared and could die in Li Changsheng's hands at any time.

"Really? If I let you go, won't you oppose me and take revenge on me?"

"Of course, I swear by the honor of my family."

"Good!"

Li Changsheng nodded, and then all the weapons were pressed down together.

"You lied to me!"

The dark haired demon God roared, his body collapsed constantly, flesh and blood flying, and was on the verge of death.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

"If I lose, you will kill me without hesitation. How can I keep you?"

Li Changsheng's indifferent voice came down.

Tiandu sword made a big light and directly split the head of the black haired demon.

"Oh, oh!"

The black haired demon roared and changed back to his body. Eight arms waved and his head was broken. He was not dead yet.

However, Li Changsheng was not moved at all. He sacrificed weapons and took turns to kill him. He was determined to wipe him out completely.

Finally, the eight arms were cut off by Li Changsheng, and the big knife was broken by Li Changsheng. Li Changsheng kept shooting and used all his strength.

Finally, Li Changsheng drew a law from the body of the black haired demon God, which was the method of refining the body of ancient gods and demons, which could complement the nine turns of gods and demons.

Li Changsheng urged the fire of the nether world to wrap the dark haired demon God and continuously refine it.

For three days and nights, the scream of the dark haired demon God resounded all over the world.

All those who witnessed the war were extremely frightened.

Li Changsheng really killed God.

On the fourth day, the black haired demon God was completely refined. The nine groups of blood essence fell into Li Changsheng's hand and was directly swallowed by Li Changsheng.

The roar came from Li Chang's body, and a strong force ran rampant in his body.

His whole body seemed to turn into a sun, shining everywhere, and his body was undergoing some transformation.

The dark haired demon God completely disappeared and disappeared into the world.

Although Li Changsheng won the battle miserably, he gained as much. He felt that his immortal body was sublimating.

The nine groups of blood essence are still stored in the body and refined slowly. When the blood essence is fully refined, earth shaking changes will take place.

Although there are only nine groups of blood essence, the energy contained is too powerful.

There was silence between heaven and earth. The Western gods died, and they were not ordinary gods, but their ancestors. Therefore, people in the West felt that the sky had collapsed and their spiritual world fell into darkness.

Some people began to cry on their knees, and even the Pope became tearful.

God is their spiritual pillar.

"How could it be? How could God die? I don't believe it!"

"Justice will eventually overcome evil. God is immortal and will return!"

Countless people muttered to themselves.

"We will avenge God!"

Someone roared loudly and rushed to Li Changsheng.

In this regard, Li Changsheng just waved a sword light, and thousands of people turned into blood fog.

The killing finally sobered these people.

God died in the hands of Li Changsheng. What did they count.

Finally, Li Changsheng's palm fell from the sky and completely crushed the Pope.

"Mr. Li, is this the end of this journey to the west?"

The sword God ye Nanguang asked.

Li Changsheng shook his head: "in the memory of the gods and demons I watched, the method of gathering beliefs in the West was handed down by another person. If this person doesn't get rid of it, it will be a disaster after all."

After Li Changsheng pondered for a while, he felt that powerful thoughts were coming on him, trying to corrode his spirit.

This is the power of hatred. Li Changsheng suddenly realized.

Since people praise and gain the power of faith, those who are hated will also be attacked by the power of hatred.

Li Changsheng killed the God in the heart of Westerners. I don't know how many people are cursing Li Changsheng, hating him and hostile to him.

"I didn't know how to force that man out. Since you hate me so much, I have no psychological burden."

Li Changsheng muttered to himself.

On this day, he launched the soul gathering banner, promoted the separation of blood and shadow, and began ruthless killing.

This is not the only ancient city in the West. In addition to this ancient city, there are nine cities facing him from a distance, all of which have the blood of ancient gods and demons.

Li Changsheng first went to the nearest ancient city. Fang Tianhua halberd fell directly and broke the array shrouded in it.

The powerful existence tried to resist and was smashed into a blood mist by Li Changsheng's halberd.

The rest of the black gas from the blood shadow separation and soul gathering flag poured in. Where they passed, all life was turned into fly ash, and the flesh and soul were swallowed up by the blood shadow separation and soul gathering magic.

After destroying one city, Li Changsheng went to the remaining eight cities.

This time, the people of the other eight cities had long been frightened and chose to escape.

However, Li Changsheng had already laid a seal array in the four directions in advance, turning this place into a Jedi. There was no way to heaven and no door to the earth, and then cut open the ruthless killing.

Millions of people have been slaughtered, with corpses everywhere, rivers of blood, mountains and rivers broken, and cities reduced to ruins.

Finally, when Li Changsheng destroyed eight cities in a row, his ten unique array was broken, a white figure came out of the void, and his gloomy eyes locked Li Changsheng himself.

This white figure passed down the method of mental cultivation, which itself depends on the faith of countless western people.

If Li Changsheng goes in to kill endlessly, it will break the foundation of his practice, and he has to stop it.

"Your Excellency is deceiving too much!"

The white figure has an oriental face.

"You are not a descendant of the demon family?"

Li Changsheng stared at each other.

In addition to the white figure, there are dense figures behind. They come out of the void and are all subordinates of the white figure.

They wore white robes, helmets and silver spears.

"It doesn't matter whether it's the descendant of the gods and demons. It's foolish of you to try your best to force me out. Do you think you can deal with me if you can kill the gods and demons?"

The white figure appeared a nine ring tin stick in his hand and pointed to Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng's eyes coagulated.

Even he was surprised that the other party had a Buddhist weapon in his hand.

"Who the hell are you?"

Li Changsheng looked at each other.

The other party was dressed in white and looked very handsome. In particular, he was bald. The more he looked, the more he looked, the more he looked like a monk.

"In the west, it's ridiculous that those who preach the method of gathering faith are Buddhist people."

However, on second thought, Buddhism practices through the method of faith, which is similar to the Western practice method. If it comes from the same source, it is not impossible.

"I am the golden cicada."

The faint opening of the man in white sounded like a roar in Li Changsheng's mind.

This name is no stranger to most people in Greater China.