. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Michael Archangel King is holding a small black jar, which contains an extremely viscous liquid. In the past, it was poured out slowly. It is the most reasonable use and does not want to waste.
But at this moment, Archangel King Michael turned the small jar over and poured out all the black liquid.
"Crash."
Although the filling body is small, it contains the universe. The black liquid suddenly submerged all the divine patterns in a large area.
That black liquid is made from divine blood plus a variety of strange substances. It is specially used to crack divine patterns and is very precious.
In order to break through the Yuanchu Temple as soon as possible, we had to spend a lot of money.
"Chichi."
The black liquid is extremely corrosive, and the divine pattern will melt quickly upon contact.
At the same time, many powerful men from the heaven factions took action one after another, using various powerful holy arts, war weapons, talismans, etc. to accelerate the erasure of the divine patterns.
Feeling the weakening of the divine pattern's power, the seventy-two palace female saints couldn't help but show anxious expressions. They no longer cared about anything and released their own holy blood to combine with the divine pattern.
They have all been baptized by Queen Chi Yao's divine blood. Although the number is not large, they have also been tainted with the Queen's divine aura.
At this moment, the Seventy-Two Palace Female Saints want to use the divine aura of Queen Chi Yao to stimulate the power of the divine patterns to the extreme. However, even so, it only slightly delays the time when the divine pattern is erased, but cannot really prevent it.
In this case, all the powerful men in the temple gathered together, and everyone's eyes were very firm, revealing determination, and they looked forward to death.
Even if they know they are defeated, they will never give up resistance.
The monks of Kunlun Realm can be killed but not humiliated.
"Kong Le, are you afraid?" Jiutian Xuannv asked softly.
Chi Kongle¡¯s eyes were firm and he said: ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, I can contribute to the protection of Kunlun Realm and die without regrets.¡±
"You are indeed very similar to your father. You will never regret something you have determined." Jiutian Xuannv sighed.
She no longer cares about life or death, but no matter what, she will do her best to protect Chi Kongle and leave a spark of hope for the Kunlun world.
"Wow."
The divine patterns showed signs of collapse, and they could no longer protect the Yuanchu Temple.
Archangel King Michael looked cold and ordered: "Capture Chi Kongle and Jiutian Xuannv, and kill the others without mercy."
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"Fight for the Kunlun Realm until the last drop of blood is shed."
"Fight to the end."
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The strong men in the imperial court did not shrink back, and all of them had high fighting spirit.
They have no way out, they will die no matter what, so they might as well risk everything and fight to the death with the Heaven Realm faction, so that the other party can see their courage and bloodiness.
The Blood-dropping Sword Spirit and the Nine-Tian Xuannv were blocking the front. At this time, they were the only two who had the strength to fight.
The blood-dropping sword is the warrior of Queen Chi Yao. Although it is a newly promoted supreme holy weapon, the power it contains is extremely powerful. It has absorbed a large amount of divine blood. In the hands of Queen Chi Yao, it can even kill gods.
Even if no one urges it, the blood-dropping sword spirit still possesses extremely strong strength. Under the great sage, there are few opponents.
And the Nine Heavens Xuannv has many treasures, such as: "The Holy Book of Confucian Ancestors", the God of Cookery Kitchen Knife and so on. Each piece is of great importance and can become a treasure for the weaker world.
As for the other powerful men in the imperial court, not many have even reached the realm of the Nine-step Holy King. The difference in strength is too great. How can they fight against the factions in the heaven world?
The blood-dropping sword spirit has cold eyes and stands tall. In its slender arms, it holds the body of the blood-dropping sword. It exudes a faint trace of powerful power, just like the real body of Queen Chi Yao has arrived.
"A mantis's arm is used as a chariot."
Led by Archangel King Michael, a total of more than ten leaders of the world launched an attack together, each holding out a palm.
Each palm is like a cloud, layer upon layer, and a large number of holy rules shuttle through the clouds, suppressing the blood-dropping sword spirit.
"Boom."
The blood-dropping sword sword spirit swung its sword body and released a strong aura of death, trying its best to resist it.
Although she was powerful, she was still suppressed by so many leaders at the same time, and could no longer protect others.
Seeing that the Blood-Drying Sword was suppressed, many powerful men from the Heaven Realm faction immediately poured into the Yuanchu Temple.
?The sacred furnace of flame exploded directly, and flames flew in all directions.
The demon ape stepped back a dozen steps, stabilized his figure, and shook his arm vigorously.
King Fangze's strength is too strong, even though it has a body comparable to the immortal body, it is still a bit too much.
"Huh? It's really hard, but it's a pity that it can't stop me."
King Fangze displayed extremely exquisite movements, as if he was dancing, and he caught up with the magic ape in an instant.
With a wave of his hand, King Fangze sacrificed a holy tablet to suppress the demon ape.
At the same time, he turned his hands into claws and grabbed Chi Kongle in the demon ape's arms.
"Kong Le."
Jiutian Xuannv¡¯s expression changed, and she wanted to rush over to rescue her.
"How dare you get distracted while fighting with me."
Wu Xin Xie Jun laughed ferociously and raised the skull staff in his hand.
The skeleton staff bloomed with light, releasing a majestic evil energy, and a strange and terrifying ghost king was hidden in it, looming.
"Bah."
The Ghost King broke through the defense of the Confucian Holy Book and unleashed a powerful spiritual attack.
Jiutian Xuannv¡¯s face showed pain, and she felt as if her holy soul was about to be torn apart.
Just when King Fangze was about to touch Chi Kongle, a figure appeared in front of Chi Kongle out of thin air, blocking King Fangze's sharp claws with his body.
The person who appeared was none other than Xue Wuye.
"Seeking death."
King Fangze¡¯s eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his sharp claws directly penetrated Xue Wuye¡¯s body.
With injuries aggravated, Xue Wuye spurted blood from her mouth, and then fell straight down. His life was saved by Zhang Ruochen, and now Bento has given him back his life.
"Uncle Wuye."
Chi Kongle shouted and quickly punched out a talisman.
The talisman and seal script burst out with dazzling silver lightning, and released seven terrifying bolts of lightning in succession, striking at King Fangze.
"Little girl, are you still unwilling to accept your fate?"
King Fangze didn't care at all and raised his hand to wipe out all the thunder and lightning.
As the leader of the Rhea Realm, her strength is already very close to the first level below the Great Sage. How can she be able to resist it casually?
However, just when King Fangze was about to catch Chi Kongle again, he suddenly felt a warning sign and sensed something.
Unable to help herself, she immediately switched from offense to defense, and even took back the holy monument.
"Seeking death."
With a cold voice, it spread throughout the temple.
A peerless sword light appeared, splitting the space behind King Fangze. Then, the peerless sharpness flew through the holy monument and broke through all the defenses of King Fangze.
"Pfft."
King Fangze¡¯s holy body was cut off at the waist and split into two, even the holy soul was the same.
When the two parts of her body were thrown backward, her eyes were wide open and filled with fear.
"What a strong sword spirit."
"who is it?"
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Everyone¡¯s eyes were directed outside the temple. I saw a tall and straight figure, holding a holy sword, reflected in everyone's eyes.
"Zhang Ruochen."
Many powerful people in the Heaven Realm faction took a breath of cold air.
They never expected that so many top Saint King Realm experts who were powerful in the world would surround and kill Zhang Ruochen and set up a dragnet to let him break into the Yuanchu Temple.
Has the outside been defeated?
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