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- The pillar of flame stood on the ground, the light was so dazzling that the terrifying high temperature melted the soil. The monks in the Goddess City looked in that direction through the formation light curtain, and saw that the sky turned golden, and a remarkable figure was looming.
This bright light can be seen throughout the star field.
In the void space, under the blood-leaf sycamore tree, Feng Caiyi opened her eyes.
The leader of the undead blood tribe standing on the rocky Death Star, stroking the sparse beard on his chin, two bulging eyes.
The Blood God of War was very satisfied when he saw the old guy looking like this, and said: "Now you know why I value this kid so much, right? He can always bring surprises to people, and he is always challenging his own limits and breaking them. .¡±
The leader of the Immortal Blood Clan said cautiously: "With the seven soul swords, this son is already able to stand among the strong men in the universe."
"Isn't this nonsense? That Sword God is the strongest man in the Sword God Realm, and the Nine-Headed Dragon God is the true master of the Western Dragon Clan. If he can compete with them, he will definitely be famous in the world and be proud of all the gods in the world." The Blood God of War is very proud. , somewhat complacent.
The leader of the Immortal Blood Clan nodded and said: "Having mastered such a powerful power and being able to use it well, it's really hard to believe that this kid has only been practicing for ten thousand years."
"It's only a thousand years." Xue Jue Zhan Shinto.
The leader of the Immortal Blood Clan knew that Zhang Ruochen had obtained the sundial, and it seemed that he had only been practicing for a thousand years, but had he been practicing for more than a thousand years?
But, there is nothing to argue about.
The leader of the Immortal Blood Clan said: "However, the power he summoned at this moment is beyond what he can bear."
The Bloody God of War restrained his joy and felt deep worries in his heart.
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In the gray aura of death, evil corpses kowtowed to the flame beam one after another.
The hostility in them became heavier.
Zhang Ruochen, standing on the top of the flame beam, felt uncomfortable. The "Ming" token was frantically sucking up his mental power. As the leader of the Undead Blood Clan said, the power he now controls is beyond what he can bear. .
However, he must continue to support and buy time for Bai Qing'er.
The gods in heaven who were present were restrained at the very beginning. It was soon discovered that Zhang Ruochen was quickly becoming weak. With his seventy-fourth level of mental power, he was afraid that he would be exhausted in a moment.
The human head in the middle of the nine-headed dragon god smiled, and his voice spread throughout the goddess city: "A moth is not aggressive at all. However, the flame it forms after igniting itself can hurt people. But the flame is only bright for a moment, and soon it will disappear."
Xuetu hid under a tree by the river. Looking at Zhang Ruochen on the flame beam, he finally seemed to have made a major decision and looked at the ruins not far away.
The ruins are thousands of meters in diameter, with a large pit in the center and tall buildings surrounding it.
In the big pit, the sword energy is densely covered, and the divine light is frightening.
Previously, Yu Yao was pierced by the famous sword god's sword, fell into the pit, and never got up again.
Xuetu turned into a divine light, rushed into the pit, and quickly found Yuyao lying in a pool of blood. She was seriously injured, her flesh and blood were bruised, and the sword energy of the divine sword was suppressing her injuries to heal themselves.
"If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen, I would not take this risk."
Xue Tu took a step forward, and the sword energy lingering on Yu Yao's body reacted and turned into a torrent of sword energy, surging towards him.
Xue Tu was already prepared, with the blood wings spread out on his back, he turned around and fled.
Just after Xue Tu diverted the sword energy away, Yu Yao, who was lying in a pool of blood at the bottom of the pit, suddenly opened his eyes.
In the mid-air of the Goddess City, Xuetu screamed, and his body was penetrated by dense sword energy. His blood flowed like a stream, and he fell straight to the ground and fell into a lake.
He knew that the sword of the famous sword god was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.
The famous sword god immediately noticed the changes in the goddess city and turned into a sword light, flying straight towards the city.
Zhang Ruochen stamped his feet downward fiercely, and from the ground beneath the flame beam, a rotten corpse hand emerged from the ground, reached into the sky, and struck at the famous sword god.
The famous sword god has long noticed that there are extraordinary power fluctuations under the flame beam.
He felt the terrifying power of the Corpse Hand and quickly changed his flight path to enter the city from another direction.
Chi Xingtian's voice sounded above the famous sword god's head, and his words were like thunder: "With me, the bloody god of war, here, who dares to enter the city?"
A phantom of a demon appeared, standing on the ground with its head in the sky, holding a war weapon.??Such a master of the Taixu Realm is just for fun.
It¡¯s like a giant of the Infinite Realm.
"The Nine-Headed Dragon God has a way to escape. I am just a thousand-year-old ant. How can the Dragon God be scared by an ant and run away?" Zhang Ruochen was already bleeding from all his orifices, and his skin was cracked and bleeding. However, his fighting spirit was boiling and he was filled with murderous intent.
The Nine-Headed Dragon God was furious and wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen with one claw.
However, the old ghoul struck down with his third palm, shattering his two dragon heads into two masses of blood mist, and the dragon bones into powder. The force was simply too strong to withstand.
In the starry sky, all the hell army was boiling.
"Did Zhang Ruochen summon an ancient god king? He completely crushed the nine-headed dragon god." A god from the Rakshasa tribe was amazed and surprised.
The true god of Emperor Luo Yan came out of the void, tall and majestic, and cursed: "Summon the ancient god king? If the god king can be summoned, why are you practicing? You can only daydream in one day!"
Luo Yi was overjoyed and immediately went up to greet him, saying: "Father, you are finally here! Should we immediately attack Xinghuantian to save the emperor's brother?"
Although Zhang Ruochen was controlling the old ghoul at the moment, he was so powerful that even the Nine-Headed Dragon God had no choice but to escape.
However, Luo Yi saw that Zhang Ruochen could not hold on for long. His soul and mental strength were almost exhausted, and his body was about to burst! She didn't want Zhang Ruochen to die.
Emperor Luo Yan said: "Don't be anxious! If you want to solve the crisis in Xinghuantian, you must first solve the problem of the Nishen Clan. And to solve the problem of the Nishen Clan, you need to invite a person with enough weight. Just look at Wuqing Is everything going well with Zong?"
Emperor Luo Yan and the Wuqing Sect had a deep connection with the Nishen Clan three hundred thousand years ago. Because of this, they all sympathized with the White Queen and had taken good care of her over the years.
Now that the White Queen has fallen and the Anti-God Clan is in danger, the two of them will naturally not stand idly by. (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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