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- The appearance of the real fish made all the kings of the dead clan tremble with fear and became obviously panicked.
You must know that among all the gods under the Taizhen realm of the dead clan, no one dares to say that they can definitely defeat Yu Taizhen. The messengers of truth are all first-class beings.
Even if the Red Soul Lord was in his prime state, he would have to run away immediately when encountering Yu Taizhen, and would not dare to confront him head-on.
Seeing that a large number of gods from the Wind Clan and Thousand Star Civilization were approaching quickly, and their auras rising one after another, the Red Soul Lord knew that the situation was over, and today's plans were all ruined by that damn insidious Taoist priest!
"Otherwise, the Qingkong God of War would have already arrived and chopped off the sacred tree.
"Let's go back to the space crack."
The Red Soul Lord gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhang Ruochen, then brought a large number of dead sergeants into the world of gods. He spread out the gray wings on his back and flew towards the crack in space.
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to show too much strength, so he pretended to be injured and did not go after him.
¡°Come when you want to come and leave when you want to?¡±
Yu Taizhen shouted loudly, mobilizing the rules of truth and the magical power of speed to combine. In an instant, he intercepted the Red Soul Lord, his fist shined like a scorching sun, and he bombarded him.
The Red Soul Lord was quite impressive. The ancient spear in his hand transformed into a divine flame beast, which collided with Yu Taizhen's fist.
"Boom!"
The Red Soul Lord flew backwards, and the protective divine light on his body was scattered dozens of layers.
"Why are you so weak?"
Yu Taizhen frowned slightly, pursued him, and threw a second punch. On his arm, a river of light emerged, with countless regular divine patterns flowing in the river.
"Yu Taizhen, don't show off your power!"
The seven dead kings who retreated caught up with the Red Soul Lord, and they all used their magical powers to condense into seven phantoms of the death gods, which collided with the galactic fists.
"Boom!"
The seven shadows of the Death God and the Flowing Light Galaxy collapsed at the same time, turning into a powerful and chaotic wave of power that swept in all directions.
Yu Taizhen backed up for dozens of miles, drawing a golden wave on the sea.
Although he could not defeat the seven monarchs of the dead clan with his own strength, he still succeeded in buying time for the gods of the Wind Clan and the Thousand Star Civilization to form an encirclement.
"Today we surrounded and killed the nine monarchs of the dead clan. How rampant will the gods in the hell world be in the future?" Yu Chenjing has stepped into the realm of gods. She is dressed in white men's clothing, has handsome eyebrows, and holds up a painting in her hand. The picture scroll slowly unfolds.
This is a formation chart refined by a formation master from the Thousand Star Civilization. It is extremely powerful and can conquer the heavens and the earth, kill gods and destroy demons.
Under the urging of the gods of the Thousand-Star Civilization, the scroll was fully unfolded, revealing a world filled with the energy of chaos, suspended in the sky, pressing above the heads of the nine dead kings.
The ground is a sea full of divine patterns, and the sky is boundless chaos.
In the chaos, thunder and lightning and space power flow chaotically, pouring out from top to bottom.
None of the nine monarchs expected that they would be in such a deadlock today. Each one of them used their best cards to confront the "Chaos Picture of Killing" presented by the gods of the Thousand Star Civilization.
Feng Xi carried a stream of fragrant wind and flew to Zhang Ruochen's side. His face was picturesque, his veil was swaying, and he said, "How serious is Taoist Yellow Ox's injury?"
"Fortunately! The god priest's death thoughts are very strange. I was careless and didn't dodge." Zhang Ruochen pretended to be tired and weak.
Feng Xi's eyes showed worry, and she quickly took out a blue pill, handed it over, and said: "Being injured by the power of death is not a trivial matter. This is the Feng Clan's unique healing holy pill. Fellow Taoist, please take it quickly."
Zhang Ruochen took the green elixir and said in surprise: "This is the emperor's holy elixir? It's just an elixir with the cultivation level of a supreme saint. It seems that it is about to reach the level of a divine elixir! Such a precious elixir, a poor Taoist Can¡¯t have it.¡±
Luo Jinshu came over and said with a smile: "Beauty has a heart, but fellow Taoist is ruthless! The Wind Clan's Qingmu Good Fortune Pill is a unique one, and it is also very effective against higher gods. Fellow Taoist, hurry up and take it!"
Feng Xi did not show any unnatural expression because of Luo Jinshu's teasing, and urged: "Fellow Daoist Huangniu is kind to the Feng clan, and he can bear it no matter how much he can bear an emperor-grade holy pill. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Huangniu is worried? What kind of gossip does this cause to me? I'm not afraid of you, so what are you afraid of?"
Zhang Ruochen felt that the situation in front of him was unsolvable, so he took the Qingmu Good Fortune Pill, hesitated for a moment, handed it to Luo Jinshu, and said: "Fellow Daoist Luo is injured more seriously, so it's better for you to take it."
Luo Jinshu quickly touched his hands and said with a smile: "Luo doesn't dare, otherwise Xi'er will hate his Uncle Luo for the rest of his life?"
Under Feng Xi¡¯s forced eyes, Zhang Ruochen swallowed the Qingmu Good Fortune Pill into his mouth.With a loud sound, he smashed the magical hand that crossed the boundary, soared up, displayed his magical power, and said: "Everything is silent, thousands of mountains and valleys."
At this moment, the entire time and space seemed to be frozen.
The waves on the sea were still, and the heaven and earth became silent.
Sacred mountains fell from above the clouds, colliding with the power erupted from the God King Talisman.
"Boom!"
All the gods of the Wind Clan and Qianxing Civilization were thrown away, all of them bloody and injured to varying degrees.
Zhang Ruochen stood in front of Luo Jinshu and Feng Xi, and threw hundreds of defensive talismans in succession. When they collided with the aftermath of the divine power that swept over them, all the talismans were turned into powder.
The three of them were thrown thousands of miles away before they stabilized themselves.
On the sea, the waves rose hundreds of feet, and the divine power was in chaos.
Luo Jinshu sighed: "What a terrifying power. It is indeed an offensive God King Talisman. Fortunately, this sea area has a large number of divine patterns left by our ancestors, which can dissolve the power of the God King layer by layer. Otherwise, the entire sea area is restricted. All living creatures will probably die."
Zhang Ruochen said: "It's not that scary. This God-King-like attack talisman is very powerful, but it's not accurate. It can't be compared with the strike of the God-King's real body. It's far behind! Otherwise, Red Soul Lord They don't dare to use it at all, and if they do, they themselves will die."
"You have to understand that even if you are a God King, it will take a lot of time to condense a God King Talisman. Attacking God King Talisman is more difficult to refine."
"This Divine King Talisman was first neutralized by the "Killing Chaos Picture" and the magical power of Grandma Tianhu. Then it was offset by the divine patterns between heaven and earth. The destructive power is already very limited. There should be no gods who have fallen."
After a long time, the chaotic aura of the God King dissipated somewhat.
The nine monarchs have taken the opportunity to escape and rush into the space cracks.
Luo Jinshu and Feng Xi immediately flew out and rushed to find the gods injured by the God King Talisman.
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s eyes were focused, and he released his mental power to explore in all directions, looking for the God Priest.
Previously, everyone focused their attention on the nine monarchs, but the God Priest quietly disappeared. Even Zhang Ruochen only noticed this just now. (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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