Ganesha suffered a small loss and was completely angered. He stamped his foot on the ground, and the earth shook. Dense thorns came out from the stone slab under Bai Haorui's feet. The tips shone with yellow light and carried extremely strong penetration. Tou Li. Bai Haorui touched the ground with his toes, rose into the air, flicked his left hand, and two Five Emperor Coins flew out with golden light. With two "bang bang" sounds, they scattered the oncoming soil thorns.
The moment Bai Haorui landed, Ganesha's King Kong pestle had swept over, carrying a huge force. Unable to avoid it, Bai Haorui could only block with his sword. "Dang--!" With a loud noise, the mahogany sword and the King Kong pestle collided hard, and the purple and gold True Fire splashed. Bai Haorui was shocked and took two steps back. His arms were numb, and the tiger's mouth felt a dull pain.
He knew in his heart that this elephant-headed god was extremely powerful, and he would not be able to gain advantage in terms of strength in a head-to-head confrontation.
Taking advantage of the victory, Ganesha took advantage of the victory and strode forward. The tip of King Kong's pestle was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, and it pointed at Bai Haorui's heart at an extremely fast speed.
Bai Haorui twisted his waist and turned sideways, and the tip of the pestle rubbed against his ribs, leaving a shallow blood mark on his skin.
The burning pain came, and Bai Haorui didn't even frown.
The moment they lost their positions, Bai Haorui struck out with a backhand sword. Three Altars True Fire condensed into a slender sword thread and shot towards Ganesha's eyes.
Ganesha turned his head to avoid it, and the sword wire hit the space barrier behind him, causing a faint ripple.
"Seeking death!" Ganesha roared angrily, opened his mouth, and sprayed out a thick yellow light with strong corrosive power, making the air sizzle wherever it passed.
Bai Haorui made a secret with his left hand, and the protective body Gang Qi instantly thickened, and the purple-gold True Fire formed a semi-circular shield in front of him. The yellow light hit the shield, making a "sizzling" corrosive sound, and was eventually melted away bit by bit by Pure Yang True Fire.
The moment he blocked the attack, Bai Haorui changed his steps, walking Gang Steps around to the side of Ganesha, and stabbed his waist with the mahogany sword.
Ganesha reacted very quickly and hit Bai Haorui on the head with a backhand pestle, forcing him to retract his sword and block. Another head-on collision, Bai Haorui took another step back.
When Ganesha saw this, he was even more proud. He waved the King Kong pestle and danced out an airtight stick shadow, overwhelmingly pressing towards Bai Haorui.
In the glittering shadow of the stick, every blow carries a huge force, and if you are not careful, you will be smashed into a pulp. Bai Haorui stepped on Seven Star Steps, and his body was weaving and dodging in the shadow of the stick, and he was almost hit several times. It looked full of danger, and every step was startling.
Bai Haorui deliberately showed a flaw, and his steps were half a beat slower, as if he was exhausted and couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Ganesha's eyes lit up, and he seized the opportunity, and twitched his trunk fiercely, sweeping it firmly on Bai Haorui's shoulders.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and Bai Haorui was whipped backwards. He staggered back three or four steps before he regained his balance. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned as pale as a sheet. There was a terrible pain in his shoulder, as if Bones was torn, and his whole arm was numb.
"That's all you have?" Ganesha laughed triumphantly and rushed forward again, wielding the King Kong pestle, "Die!"
Just when King Kong's pestle was about to hit his head, a cold light flashed in Bai Haorui's eyes.
He flicked his left hand violently, and five Five Emperor Coins flew out with dazzling golden light, quickly rotating in the air and forming Five Elements Trapping Formation. "Five Elements Lockdown, Imperial Order!"
The golden light surged, and five talisman chains extended from Five Emperor Coins, like five golden snakes, which instantly wrapped around the limbs and torso of the Ganesha. The talisman tightened, causing the Ganesha to scream and struggle desperately, but he could not break free from the shackles of the five elements.
Bai Haorui held the mahogany sword and walked over in vain, as if he was using up his last ounce of strength. He raised the sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the mahogany sword, with its purple-gold Three Altars True Fire, accurately pierced the core of the godhead on the chest of the Ganesha.
"Ah--!"
Ganesha let out a shrill scream, and his body instantly turned into yellow light and disappeared, leaving only a fist-sized golden godhead suspended in the air. It was more solid than the previous six together, and Power of Faith was also much thicker.
Bai Haorui seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, half-kneeling on the ground, holding the mahogany sword and gasping for air, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, mixed with blood and dripping on the bluestone floor.
He took advantage of the uproar among the surrounding gods to discuss, slightly hooked his fingertips, and the godhead fell silently into his palm, and immediately started to refine Three Altars Body-Refining True Fire with all his strength.
The power of this godhead far exceeds the previous minor gods. The pure Power of Faith poured into the Dantian along the meridians, exploding like a warm current. Bai Haorui only felt a loud "boom" deep in the Dantian, and the originally loose realm barrier was directly broken through!
Late Stage of Refining Qi into Gang!
The pure True Gang roared in the meridians, and the bones all over the body crackled. The physical body was tempered by Three Altars True Fire again, and its strength increased several times than before. The injury on the shoulder was also healing quickly, and the pain subsided quickly.
Bai Haorui was ecstatic in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all. Instead, his head hung even lower, and even his breathing became weak, as if he was about to collapse at any time when the oil was exhausted.
The gods who were watching were in an uproar. Even Ganesha's attendants lost?
"It's a bit interesting." Odin's voice was a little interested, but still arrogant, "But that's it. When the business is done, just crush him to death."
"He's just a mortal with a bit of brute force, and he can't afford to make trouble." Baldur agreed with a smile, "Let him relax for now, and then we can play slowly after we finish dealing with Winchester Brothers and Lucifer."
Their attention was all on the important matters of Winchester Brothers and Apocalypse, and they did not pay attention to Bai Haorui, a "mortal monk". In their view, even if this human being could fight, it was just for fun. After the official business was done, he could be crushed to death with one finger.
Kali's consciousness projection glanced at the arena and frowned.
She always felt that something was wrong. The human aura seemed to be more stable than when she first came in.
But at this time, Mercury's spiritual thoughts came over, saying that people had been brought and asked her to go to the banquet hall to take charge of the overall situation. She didn't think much about it, withdrew her spiritual thoughts, and returned her attention to the banquet hall.
The arena became quiet again. Bai Haorui sat cross-legged on the ground, pretending to resume regulating his breath, but in fact Divine Sense spread out and carefully explored the structure of this alien space.
This different space was built jointly by Odin, Kali, and Baldur. The space barrier is very solid.
With his current Late Stage of Refining Qi into Gang strength, it would definitely not be possible to break through forcefully.
It's better to wait.
Bai Haorui was thinking in his mind that when the brothers and the gods outside broke out, and the gods were distracted and the power to maintain the space weakened, he would definitely be able to break out of the boundary with another full blow. And if he fought more now, he would have one more godhead, one more point of cultivation, and a better chance of winning when he goes out.
He could feel that the atmosphere outside was chaotic.
Stay calm and wait for the opportunity.
Bai Haorui closed his eyes and continued to refine the remaining divine power in his body, steadily improving his cultivation level.
The purple-gold True Fire slowly rotates in the Dantian, like a small sun.
In the suite of Kali, the warm yellow light fell on the thick Persian carpet, but the atmosphere was not relaxing.
Baldur stands behind Kali. He has dazzling blond hair and handsome and soft facial features, giving people a feeling as warm as the sun.
He held a platinum necklace inlaid with sapphires in his hand, put it gently on Kali's neck, lowered his head and kissed the back of her neck, his tone so gentle that it could drip water. "You are so beautiful."
"Thank you." Kali spoke calmly, even a little impatiently, and raised his hand to touch the necklace around his neck, "I hate this."
She doesn't have any romantic feelings towards Baldur, she just thinks that he is gentle and considerate, and is suitable to be the initiator and coordinator of the alliance. Compared with Baldur's gentleness and pragmatism, she appreciates Loki's cunning and sharpness more, but it's a pity that the positions are different, and the other party always hides.
At this time, the door was lightly knocked twice. Mercury pushed the door open and came in. He bowed slightly and said in a respectful manner, "Sorry to disturb you, the last guest has arrived."
"Are you all ready?" Baldur turned around, his expression became serious, and he put away the gentle smile on his face.
"It's foolproof. The storage room is full, and ordinary hostages are locked in the cold storage, which is enough for sacrifices." Mercury paused, and then added, "Winchester Brothers and the angel are checking everywhere in the hotel. But everything is under control. Their blood samples have been obtained."
Kali stretched out his hand, with long and strong fingertips. Mercury immediately handed over two small test tubes containing dark red blood, which were the blood of Dean and Sam.
Kali stroked the cold wall of the tube with his fingertips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Well done. With this blood and a blood curse, they won't be able to fly out even if they put on wings."
"Very good." Baldur smiled and clapped his hands, "Let the show begin. Gather everyone to the banquet hall. It's time to talk about business."
The three of them walked out, Mercury walking at the end.
He knew in his heart that even if the gods joined forces, they might not be Lucifer's opponent. If they really fought, these arrogant old guys would probably suffer.
When the time comes, he will have to leave a way out for himself.
When Dean found Sam, Sam was covering the back of his neck with an ugly face.
"What's wrong? Are you injured?" Dean immediately leaned over and stretched out his hand to take a look at his hair.
"It was scratched by Mercury and the blood was taken." Sam frowned, "Your blood was probably taken away when you registered. They must have cast a blood curse to control our actions and prevent us from leaving the hotel."
"Fake, these guys are really disgusting." Dean cursed, touched the small wound on his chin, and reacted belatedly.
Just as he was talking, Castiel hurried over with a solemn look on his face. "The cold storage is in the back of the kitchen, and at least seven or eight people are locked up, all ordinary passengers. The smell of blood in the kitchen is very strong, and there is soup simmering on the stove... it's broth, but it's not an ordinary broth."
Dean His stomach was churning, and he knew what kind of meat it was without even thinking about it.
"Let's go to the kitchen. Let the people go first, and then find the entrance to the different space to rescue Haorui." Dean made a quick decision.
The three of them walked along the corridor to the back kitchen. The further they walked in, the stronger the smell of blood, mixed with the spices of the broth, became indescribably nauseating.
The kitchen was empty, and there was not a single cook. There was a pot of red soup simmering on the stove, bubbling, and the hot steam floated up with a fishy smell.
Dean walked over, recited "tomato soup tomato soup" repeatedly in his mind, picked up the spoon and stirred it.
Two turbid human eyes floated up, their pupils expanded, and they stared straight at him.
"Damn it." Dean jerked his hand back, his stomach churning, and he almost vomited on the spot, "Motel version Hell, it's really a fucking slaughterhouse."
At this moment, there was a "bang bang" banging sound on the door of the cold storage nearby, and someone shouted "help" vaguely, with a crying voice, very weak, as if he was about to run out of energy.
Sam walked over quickly and looked in through the small glass window on the cold storage door. There were seven or eight people crowded inside, both men and women. They all slapped the door in horror, their faces pale and their lips turned purple from the cold.
"Hold on, we'll let you out right now!" Sam took out the lockpicking tool, squatted down and turned the door lock, his fingers shaking a little from anxiety.
"Hurry up." Dean stood behind him on guard. His back muscles were tense. He always felt cold on his back and his hairs stood up. This place was too quiet, abnormally quiet, like a trap deliberately left for them.
Sam His fingers moved quickly, the lock spring made a slight sound, and it was about to open.
Dean suddenly saw two tall figures standing in the shadow behind Sam. His heart sank. Just as he was about to shout "be careful", two big hands pressed on their shoulders at the same time.
The force was as strong as iron pliers, sinking deeply into the flesh and making it impossible to break free.
"Ugh!" Sam groaned, and the lockpicking tool clinked and fell to the ground.
Dean wanted to struggle to pull out the gun, but another god grabbed his wrist directly, with a force strong enough to crush Bones, and the gun fell to the ground with a "snap". Castiel wanted to take action, but two tall and powerful men walked out next to him, glowing with divine power, and worked together to suppress him.
Cass's holy power is already in short supply and there is no way to escape.
The three of them were restrained and dragged to the banquet hall with their arms raised.
"Let me go! You bunch of bastards!" Dean struggled to scold, but his heart sank to the bottom.
He is not afraid that something will happen to him, but he is afraid that Bai Haorui is alone in a different space with no one to save him, and something will really happen.
Sam also frowned and quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind, but all his strength was suppressed by the divine power and he couldn't use it at all.
The lights in the corridor were dizzying, and they all knew in their hearts that what they were going to face next was the true face of these old gods.
The heavy wooden door creaked open, and the three of them were pushed in. They stumbled a few steps before they could stand still.
Looking up, there were more than a dozen people sitting at the long banquet table, all looking at them with different eyes - some were curious, some were contemptuous, some were greedy, and some had undisguised murderous intent.
There were fine wines and delicacies on the long table, as exquisite as a palace banquet, but no one was interested.
The air is filled with the auras of various divine powers, as heavy as a mountain, making people breathless.
"Dinner is on the table." Baldur clapped his hands with a decent smile, and there was sparse applause around him.
Dean rubbed his painful shoulder and whispered in Sam's ear, "Why do I feel like this is some kind of Freemasons party?"
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome our distinguished guests." Baldur knocked on the champagne glass, and the whole place fell silent instantly. He stood on the main seat and said in a solemn tone, "Thank you for your visit. I have lived for so many centuries, and I never thought that there would be so many gods from different pantheons gathered under the same roof."