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- The two Gates of Destiny shine brightly for thousands of miles, turning the sea water into a silvery color.
The suppressive force of fate not only acts on Zhang Ruochen, but also on Shang Ziyan, who is closest to Zhang Ruochen.
Shang Ziyan realized something was wrong.
Therefore, when the Nether Light Death Soul Talisman was only a few hundred meters away from Zhang Ruochen, Shang Ziyan decisively used the speed of light and fled backwards. To prevent the destructive power from this half of the talisman from killing Zhang Ruochen, he would also be killed.
If Shang Ziyan fights to the death and refuses to retreat, Zhang Ruochen may be in trouble today.
However, Shang Ziyan's retreat gave Zhang Ruochen a glimmer of hope.
As Shang Ziyan retreated far away, the power erupted from the Dao Tianhuang Seal quickly weakened. Thousands of stars surged out of Zhang Ruochen's body, evolving into a sea of ??chaotic stars, using the way of truth to fight against the power of the two gates of destiny.
At the same time, twelve golden wings grew out of his back, turning into a golden light and rising into the sky. His fingers formed a sword formula, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out first.
"Zheng!"
The piercing sound of swords resounded throughout the world.
Shen Yuan's ancient sword spun rapidly and hit the palm of Dao Tianhuang Seal hard. Combined with the three supreme holy weapons, it penetrated and turned into wisps of clouds.
However, Zhang Ruochen was not given time to escape.
"Boom!"
Under the guidance of Nan Sheng, the Ghostly Light Death Soul Talisman shattered in advance, erupting with an astonishing destructive power. The black aura of death, centered on the talisman, spreads out to all directions of the sea.
I don¡¯t know how much sea water evaporated in this moment.
The water waves raised in the outer sea area turned into a hundred-foot wall of water, and the sea water turned into deathly black, like thick and foul-smelling ink.
Many monks saw that when the Nether Light Death Soul Talisman exploded, Zhang Ruochen was within 100 meters of it and failed to hide in the inner space of the Supreme Sacred Artifact in time.
Shang Ziyan had retreated five hundred miles away, but the power of the talisman still impacted him, causing the holy robe on his body to be broken into pieces.
His body felt as if he had been hit by a heavy punch, and he flew thousands of miles away with his strength before regaining his balance.
Fortunately, Shang Ziyan's body defense was so strong that he was immortal, so he was not injured.
However, the soul was shocked and the mind was stinging.
Shang Ziyan looked back and saw that the entire sea area had become turbid and bubbling.
The power of death permeates the air, extinguishing all life.
"Suffering such an attack, no matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, he should be completely destroyed."
Shang Ziyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his mood suddenly brightened. Standing on the dead sea, he felt that the world was full of vitality, and his thoughts were full of relaxation and comfort.
The demonic obstacles in your heart are swept away.
The number of Holy Path rules in his body is slowly growing.
"Haha! It's finally over. It's me who killed Zhang Ruochen after all." Nan Sheng felt happy in his heart, stroking the white beard hanging down from his cheeks, feeling quite proud of the spring breeze.
Some people are happy and some are sad.
Xiang Chunan clenched his fingers tightly, his eyes were as wide as two copper bells, and he felt pain in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, he let out a long roar like a roar.
Qingsi Xue patted his shoulder and sighed.
Among the monks in the Tianlong Realm, Ao Yi sighed with emotion: "A flash in the pan appears in an instant."
Ao Xukong knew that Zhang Ruochen was a book nerd, and he had respect for him in his heart. He said bitterly: "If Zhang Ruochen breaks through to the supreme realm, how strong will he be? How many monks will he be amazed by?"
In the previous battle, Zhang Ruochen had been pushed to the limit. Naturally, more monks saw that he had not condensed the supreme body, and he still had the cultivation level to survive in death.
"This is no longer possible." Ao Yi said.
Fairy Linglong bit her lip lightly with her teeth, her beautiful eyes stared at the place with the densest aura of death, secretly expecting something, and said: "He was killed by heaven and hell at the same time. Is there really no place for him in the world?"
Ao Yi said meaningfully: "Perhaps, he himself does not want to integrate into heaven or hell. As long as he chooses one of them, he will not be the enemy of the whole world. No matter how you put it, it is the path he chose. It can attract the five powerful men. If we join forces to deal with it, even if we die in battle, it will shock an era."
On the ancient ship where the monks from the Temple of Destiny gathered, both Prajna and Xue Tu had expressions of disbelief, feeling that all this was not true.
"Noare there any other variables?"
Xuetu twitched his lips, not knowing whether he was expecting a change or worried about a change.
Prajna hands form palmsThe peak of transcendence.
Nan Sheng is about to withdraw from the battlefield
"Whoops!"
In the sky, a giant sword with a length of one thousand meters pierced the air and smashed his body into pieces again.
The giant sword is Shen Yuan¡¯s ancient sword.
The sound of "ßØßØ" sounded, and countless god-eating insects rushed into the sea along the body of the giant sword, devouring Nan Sheng's blood and remains. On the sea, the screams of Nan Sheng's soul could be heard.
The divine world of Lord Judgment.
The eyes of the six adults from Tiannan Life and Death Ruins sank, and the two fingers of their right hands merged, activating their mental power and flying towards the sea below.
¡°Bang!¡±
The Bloody God of War swung his halberd and cut off his mental power.
"Six great men, it's better for the gods not to interfere in the war of the ten realms. When my grandson fell into death, did I intervene?" the Blood God of War said coldly.
"you¡¡"
The six adults could not refute, so they could only stare at him angrily.
The Blood God of War's face was as cold as frost, and he looked at him, not afraid of his identity as the heir of Tiannan Life and Death Ruins.
"Hey! That little goddess actually took action!" The god of the Temple of Death said in surprise.
In the sea below, a stunning and beautiful figure cut through the sky and flew into the blood-red sea.
It is Prajna, the goddess of destiny.
She stood several feet above the sea, with the Gate of True Self floating behind her. Wisps of light beams fell from the door, like lines, sweeping up Nan Sheng's remains.
In the light of destiny, Nan Sheng's body condensed again.
This time, Nan Sheng was extremely weak and his eyes lost their sharpness.
He raised his hands and bowed to Prajna, and said: "Thank you, Her Majesty the Goddess, for saving me. Nan Sheng will definitely remember your kindness."
"You leave the battlefield first and heal your wounds."
Prajna waved his sleeves, and the power in his sleeves turned into a force of wind, sending Nan Sheng back to the camp of the dead monks.
She held the Destiny Staff, raised her snow-white head, and looked at Zhang Ruochen who was fighting against Greedy Baby and Kite. He glanced at Shang Ziyan and Yin Yuanchen who were flying over. Then, a winding Styx River emerged from under their feet. They stepped on the Styx River and flew towards Zhang Ruochen in the sky. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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