In the empty and chaotic void, the divine light was shining, and the stars of the gods were in the sky.

Xuan Yi flew over, and with each blow, a ghost **** was shattered and the ghost turned dark.

Although the ghosts are not flesh and blood, the condensed ghosts and divine bodies are no different from flesh and blood. Once they are blown up, it will take thousands of years to return to their peak state.

Not every **** is like Zhang Ruochen and Huangtian.

Not every **** has a healing pill.

Xuan Yi's shot fell, and the rules of killing were gushing, and they wiped out a large amount of spiritual matter and souls. Some fell directly, and their spirits were destroyed.

To kill the Tao, there is a way to kill the gods.

These ghost tribe gods were originally equipped with a divine formation that could work together, but they underestimated the power of Xuan Yi, thinking that Xuan Yi was already a fish, and they could only be slaughtered by them.

Just like this, Xuan Yi escaped, and before they had time to fully operate the divine formation, the light curtain of the formation was penetrated.

Among the ghost gods, there are great gods, but they are still difficult to resist against Shangxuan Yi.

"Boom!"

A great lion-headed ghost tribe was pressed by Xuan Yi's palm through the Shenhai. Thunder and lightning gushed from the palm of his palm, tearing the Shenhai to pieces, and wiping out countless thoughts of God and Soul.

After a while, Xuan Yi defeated the gods of the ghost race, and thirteen gods and ghosts burst in a row, and the soul fog was in patches, and countless spiritual thoughts wandered in the void.

The other ghost gods are like avoiding snakes and scorpions, all of them show the fastest speed to escape.

too frightening!

In the starry sky, I don't know how many gods looked at them, and finally understood that the soul seven was defeated so quickly before, and it was not that he was not strong enough. But Xuan Yi and Huang Tian are too powerful to treat them as great gods at all.

It can be called "Half-Step God King".

"Xuan Yi, you can't go!"

The voice of Huangtian came, like a Buddha's sound, like a demon's call.

The Dark Excalibur slashed out from a distance, tearing the space apart and dividing the rules of heaven and earth.

Xuan Yi took a deep breath, and the heart of heaven and earth revolved, swallowing all the thirteen ghost gods that had been exploded into his abdomen, directly eating the gods.

Refining with God's way, quickly heal the injury.

The heart of heaven and earth can swallow all things.

Since the war between **** and heaven broke out again, the gods on both sides are no longer as restrained as before, and many of the unspoken rules that bound the gods have disappeared, and only you die and die.

"The seal of wind and thunder!"

An unpredictable magical power derives, Xuan Yi punches the seal, and the wind and thunder around his body vibrate, and the physical strength breaks through the critical point in an instant, reaching an immeasurable point.

Like the birth of a **** king, Xuan Yi's breath is extremely powerful.

Yin Fa collided with the Dark Divine Sword, dissolving the sky full of sword qi.

Xuan Yi and Huang Tian each stepped back, and the space between them was completely shattered.

However, Xuan Yi failed to take this opportunity to leave, and the Exquisite Zen Girl blocked his retreat.

In the Mani beads, the Brahma fire gushed out, igniting hundreds of thousands of miles of space.

A cloud of fire appeared in the void.

"Om! Well! Yeah! Ba! Mi! Hum!"

The six-character mantra sounded one after another, such as the chanting of ten thousand Buddhas, the sound of the Buddha was melodious, and the entire chaotic zone could be heard in the starry sky.

In an instant, Xuan Yi's five senses and consciousness were all closed, and within only ten feet, he could still maintain perception. This is very dangerous, because this time, no one will rush into ten feet to attack him.

The power of Mani beads is terrifying, and the wonderful Zen girl did not deliberately suppress its power. Although it was mainly aimed at Xuan Yi, all the gods in this star field were affected.

Even Zhang Ruochen, who was millions of miles away, felt that his vision was slightly darker and his vision was affected.

"Today, maybe it will really be the day of Xuan Yi's fall." Wuyue's tone had a trace of depression.

Not sympathizing with Xuan Yi, but thinking of more from this matter.

Powerful as Xuanyi, Megatron Huanyu two Yuanhui, but facing the siege of the gods, there is also the risk of falling. What about other gods?

The monks who have not reached the realm of the gods always think that the gods have a long life, can be transformed into hundreds of millions, and have vast magical powers, which are the goals they pursue in their life. Only by reaching the realm of the gods, can you laugh proudly.

However, after becoming a god, he realized that the world of gods is as cruel.

The Xiao Suo in Wuyue's eyes quickly dissipated, looking at Zhang Ruochen and Hai Shang Youruo, she smiled and said: "Xuan Yiruo has fallen, and everything is a treasure."

Hai Shang Youruo looked cautious, and said: "Today, you can only suppress Xuan Yi at most. How can it be easier said than done if you want to refine and kill him?"

"That's not necessarily the case, the **** world brought several artifacts, including the most precious Buddhist Mani beads and the mirror platform." Wuyue said.

Zhang Ruochen was still thinking about the magical power of the "Wind and Thunder Passing Heaven Seal" that Xuan Yi had just displayed. This is Wentian Jun's unique knowledge, which can raise the physical power of the gods by a lot in an instant.

Being able to cultivate such profound supernatural powers with a great god's cultivation base, Xuan Yi's talent and understanding is indeed extraordinary, no wonder that he was highly regarded by the heavenly monarch back then.

Perhaps it is necessary to successfully practice the eighteenth punch of Fudo Mingwangquan to meet it.

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "It's a pity that I have lost eight hundred years, otherwise I can compete with Xuan Yi today. If he is dead, where will he look for an opponent in the future?"

"You can compete with Xue Jue, and if you win it, you will fight again. No need to regret, is there a lack of opponents in this era?" Hai Shang Youruo gave him sincere advice.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the **** war **** far away, nodded lightly, and said: "Grandpa should have been waiting for the day when I defeat him. It's a pity, this kind of contest is not as happy as a life and death duel after all."

Blood Jue War God had an induction and glanced at Zhang Ruochen in the distance. For some reason, when he saw his favorite grandson, he felt a little hairy in his heart.

How could this be?

"All the gods of the undead blood clan listen to orders, prepare for the battle of the gods, and mobilize the artifacts of spiritual power."

Xue Jue War God's eyes were radiant, just like Wuyue's thoughts, he felt that Xuan Yi was full of treasures, and if he could swallow his blood, his body would be able to advance greatly and quickly reach his stop.

Even, break to stop.

The armor on his body exudes a mighty blood glow, urging the "Absolute" boxing gloves, and the God of Blood, who stepped on a spiritual step, rushed over. I am very anxious, worried that the benefits will be taken away by the wild, and the gap will be even greater in the future.

"Xiu Chen, if you help this seat win Xuan Yi, this seat will definitely let Zhang Ruochen return you the time divine liquid, and mobilize all resources to help you condense the divine origin." Xue Jue War God took out the sundial.

Under the impetus of the air, a bright ocean of time spread out from the **** war god.

In the rear, a large number of undead gods stood on a sacred mountain altar that was ten thousand feet high, based on the altar, urging a battle formation of the king of the gods.

A blood shadow of the **** king with a height of ninety thousand miles, manifested above the altar, with bright armor, holding a warrior, and a pair of blood wings on his back, like a sea of ​​blood, imbued with boundless power.

This is the formation that can be formed with the blood of the **** king, urging the altar and mobilizing the formation pattern.

Although the blood of the **** king in the altar is precious, it was left over 100,000 years ago, and its vitality has long been lost. It is dead blood, not as valuable as the blood in the Profound One Body.

More than a dozen spiritual power gods of the Immortal Blood Clan House gathered with Cui Xi to spur a diamond-shaped spiritual power artifact, like a crystal clear sapphire.

This is the blue heart that hurts the word.

It is said that the heart of an ancestor of the undead race was transformed.

Of course, whether it is the true ancestor or not has long been untraceable. In the long history of the undead blood race, there are as many as twenty or thirty people who have been passed down as the ancestors.

But it was later confirmed that most of them were half-ancestors. Some even found that they were not half ancestors after finding the corpses.

The gods of the undead blood race looked at the thoughts of the God of Bleeding Absolute War. This is preparing to pick peaches, to plunder the fruits of victory, and naturally to help the future patriarch.

Wuyue had already been the **** **** of war, and outside a god's steps, he drew a sky full of runes, sealed off a starry sky, and formed a triangular encirclement with Huang Tian and the exquisite Zen girl.

The seven souls condensed the ghost and divine body, mobilizing the rules of the sword between heaven and earth, billions of swords and lights accompanied him, and once again attacked Xiang Xuan Yi.

This time the ghost clan came with a large number of gods and was the most powerful party. Although thirteen gods were swallowed, they quickly regrouped to spur a majestic ghost city.

In the ghost city, a series of divine lights flickered, and the formation light curtain had nine layers, and the power of the **** king of the undead blood race was not weak.

"After the Immeasurable Northern Expedition, this is the largest deity operation in the **** world! Xuan Yi, today you have fallen, and you will be honored for a lifetime." Xue Jue war **** stepped on the fifth heaven and punched out with a huge shadow The space is recessed.

The strongest in the history of the undead blood will condense a magic weapon, leave a word on the magic weapon, and pass it on forever under this name. They are all imitating the ancestor "Hidden"!

According to legend, the ancestor "Hidden" left a golden scepter ~ lightnovelpub.net~ with hidden characters and secret patterns on it, which is the first artifact of the immortal blood race.

It's a pity that the hidden word golden scepter has long since disappeared in Luangu, leaving only a legend about it.

There are 20 or 30 magic weapons left by the undead blood clan. Some are magical weapons, and some are treasures close to the magical weapons. These are all recorded in the literature.

The Jue-character glove held in the hands of the God of Blood Jue is one of them.

Even when facing the siege of the gods and falling into a desperate situation, Xuanyi did not sit still, and kept flashing, avoiding being locked in by Mani beads, and constantly looking for opportunities to break through.

But this time he couldn't do what he wanted, because Huangtian's speed was not weaker than him.

What's more terrifying is that not only Manizhu had a huge impact on him, but the illusion that Wu Yue used also had an impact on him.

Under the attack of magical powers and artifacts, Xuanyi's body was beaten into cracks again, and the blood of the gods continued to flow. Although the seal of wind and thunder can explode ten percent of an infinite physical attack, it is difficult to last, and each activation takes time.

Zhang Ruochen has repaired the eighteenth innings of Yin and Yang to a seven-to-eighth level. He glanced at Hai Shang Youruo and said, "Prepare to do it."

"You really are a liar. Didn't you say that killing Xuanyi has nothing to do with you?" Hai Shang Youruo's eyes were not good, and he felt that Zhang Ruochen should be guarded, and he couldn't believe his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Xuan Yi has a large number of profound meanings of killing, which is of great research value. Bright profound meanings, I am also useful. How about flowing light profound meanings to you?"

"He seems to have mastered a small amount of time profound meaning." Hai Shang said quietly.

"It's yours!"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't appreciate the profound meaning of this time.

Putting Hai Shang Youruo into the eighteenth round of Yin and Yang, Zhang Ruochen condensed his breath, concealed his figure and dived into the battlefield. Even if you are facing a pro-grandpa, pro-in-law, pro-wife, some things must be picked up in person.