He must seize the godhood before anyone else!

The monk didn't know that Yao Yue had completely refined the godhead and it couldn't be taken out.

"Do you really want to rob?" Seeing the other party's tough attitude, Yao Yue showed a hint of danger in her eyes.

“Listen to my advice, you can’t control this thing!” The monk waved his right arm, and the magic weapon Zen staff appeared in his hand.

He shouted loudly, infused his divine power into the staff, and struck the divine thunder barrier fiercely.

"Boom!" The barrier was hit hard and shook violently, but did not collapse.

The monk did not give up and swung his staff again.

This time, Yao Yue did not give him a chance to attack. She flashed and appeared behind the monk, with a faint purple lightning flashing under her feet.

"What a fast speed!" The monk sensed something strange behind him, but his body's reaction was slower than his brain, and when he wanted to turn around, it was too late.

"Boom!" A divine thunder struck directly on his back.

Electricity ran through my whole body, making me feel numb.

The monk suddenly lost his ability to fight and fell from the sky.

"Senior Brother!" Another young monk in a cassock flew down and caught the monk who was about to fall to death.

"You...that divine power was actually stolen by you!" The young monk only took one look at Yao Yue and guessed the whole story.

"We are indeed fellow travelers, using the same rhetoric." Yao Yue couldn't help but find it funny.

Why do these two people all say that she stole the godhood?

The Godhead takes the initiative to choose the Master, and she is the destined one.

If we really want to talk about robbery, then what these two people are doing now is robbery!

"We have been eyeing that godhead for a long time, but you got there first and snatched it away. Isn't this robbery?" The young monk looked handsome, but the words he said could make people angry to death.

He didn't dare to speak too loudly for fear of attracting the attention of the higher-ups.

So he lowered his voice and threatened, "Hand over your godhood, or I will kill you all!"

"Are monks so bloodthirsty?" Yao Yue's eyes were filled with coldness.

"Crack!" She flashed in front of the young monk and snapped the monk's neck in his hand cleanly.

"Brother!" The young monk's eyes were red with anger and grief: "How dare you kill my brother? I want you to die!"

After saying that, he threw the corpse in his hand away, flew backwards, and after keeping a distance between them, he began to chant a spell.

"Namo Amitabha……"

Dead monk: "..."

Feed me peanuts! Feed me peanuts! (Speak for me.)

"Why are they fighting again for no reason?" A group of people who were watching the fun from above stood together because they were just watching the show and had never fought against each other.

"What did those two bald asses say to make the other party so angry?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, we can't even deal with these ants and cicadas from the Haoyue Continent. It's really embarrassing for us, the people of the advanced continent!"

"Look, the power that woman is using in her hands!" There were still some smart people who noticed something was wrong.

"Tsk, isn't it just divine power? It seems like everyone here doesn't have it?" Some people disagreed.

"No, she didn't use ordinary divine power, but... the power of the god of thunder!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!

"It is indeed the power of the Thunder God. I was wondering why I still felt palpitations even though we were so far apart!"

"These two old bald donkeys have long discovered that the Godhead is in each other's hands. They deliberately lowered their voices, hoping to take away the Godhead before we find out!"

"Damn you baldheads! When we get back, I'll tear down your Buddhist temple!" A hot-tempered bearded man warned the baldheads by wiping his neck.

"Amitabha." The old bald man in the lead closed his eyes, nodded, and muttered something.

"Master, do you want to hold them back to buy time for our brothers?" Seeing this group of people flying downwards, the monks could no longer stand.

"Of course." A gleam of light flashed in the old bald man's eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the person flying in front crashed head-on into a golden wall.

"Ouch!" The people behind didn't brake in time and crashed into it. Many people collided with each other, and the scene was horrible.

"Damn it, it's the divine weapon Golden Bell Cover!"

"Old bald donkey, can you be more insidious! In order to stop us, you even used the Golden Bell Cover!"

"Do you dare to remove the Golden Bell Cover?"

The old monk narrowed his eyes and smiled, with a Maitreya Buddha-like attitude: "I dare not."

The person opposite was like punching cotton. He could not vent his anger, and at the same time he was filled with irritation!

Everyone was trapped within the confines of the Golden Bell.

There is no way out in a short period of time.

"Great! Now we have enough time to take back the godhood!" Seeing this, the bald heads were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

They flew down from the sky like dumplings and headed straight for Yao Yue.

The young monk was no match for Yao Yue and was defeated in no time.

Yao Yue noticed the movement in the air, and before the monks could make a move, she grabbed the young monk's neck with one hand, "If you don't want him to die, then retreat a hundred feet away!"

"Evil woman! You actually threatened my senior brother's life!"

"Do you dare to fight us in an open and honest battle? If you lose, you will voluntarily surrender your godhood!"

The monks shouted.

"Honest and upright?" Yao Yue was so angry that she laughed, "With so many of you surrounding me, you call this upright and upright?"

The monks were dismayed and argued, "Who told you to absorb the power of the godhead and become more powerful than us?"

"Attack!" Thousands of people attacked together, and the old monk's golden bell cover couldn't hold out for too long.

He urged in an anxious tone.

Upon hearing this, the monks immediately dispersed and surrounded Yao Yue.

The young monk clearly felt the force on his neck getting stronger, "Save me, Master, save me!"

He doesn't want to die yet!

However, the old monk had no intention of saving him, and said in a resolute tone: "Retrieve the godhood at all costs!"

At the command, golden light appeared on the monks' bodies.

Yao Yue sneered, "This is your good master and fellow disciple."

After saying this, he ended the young monk's life in front of his desperate gaze.

"Please bring divine punishment!" Although Yao Yue has completely refined the godhood of Thunder God, she is still not very familiar with the control of divine power.

She really had no confidence in being besieged by so many powerful gods.

I had no choice but to use my strongest move at the moment!

"Boom!" A purple light surged out from Yao Yue's body and shot straight into the sky.

The next second, the sky was filled with thunderclouds and thunder roared.

It turned out to be a sign of thunder tribulation!

Could she actually be able to trigger a thunder tribulation?

There was horror in the old monk's eyes, he knew very well what this meant.

The godhood of Thundergod has completely merged with this woman!

"Ahhhh!!" dense and terrifying divine thunder struck down, and thunder and lightning rained down from the sky. The monks were struck with nowhere to hide.

"Master, help!"