The flame beam stood on the ground, the light was extremely dazzling, and 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 brilliant figure appeared faintly.

This bright light can be seen in the entire star field.

In the void space, under the blood-leafed sycaiyi opened her eyes.

The Immortal Blood Clan leader, standing on the rock Death Star, stroked his sparse beard on his chin and raised his eyes.

The Blood-Juen War God was very satisfied when he saw the old guy like this and said, "Now do you know why I value this kid so much? He can always bring surprises to people, always challenging his limits and breaking the limits."

The Immortal Blood Clan leader said cautiously: "With the seven soul swords, this son is already able to establish himself as a powerful person in the universe."

"Isn't this nonsense? That sword god is the most powerful person in the Sword God world. The nine-headed dragon god is the true priest of the Western Dragon Clan. If you can fight with them, you will definitely be famous and look down on the gods in the world." The Blood-jue War God was very proud and a little complacent.

The Immortal Blood Clan leader nodded and said, "It's hard to believe that this kid has only been practicing for less than ten thousand years after mastering such powerful power and being able to use this power well."

"It's just a thousand years." The Blood-Defeated War God.

The Immortal Blood Clan leader knew that Zhang Ruochen had obtained the sundial and seemed to have only been practicing for a thousand years, but the practice lasted more than a thousand years.

But, there is nothing to argue about.

The Immortal Blood Clan patriarch said: "However, the power he summoned at this moment exceeded the range he could bear."

The Blood-Earthed God of War restrained his joy and felt deeply worried in his heart.

...

In the gray aura of death, evil corpses bowed to the pillar of flames and saluted.

Their anger becomes heavier.

Zhang Ruochen, who was standing at the top of the flame beam, was not feeling well. The token of "Ming" was crazily swallowing his mental power. As the leader of the Immortal Vampire clan said, the power he controlled now exceeded the range he could bear.

However, he had to continue to support and buy time for Bai Qing'er.

The gods present in the heavenly court were suppressed at the beginning. They soon discovered that Zhang Ruochen was quickly becoming weak. With his seventy-fourth-level mental power, he would probably have exhausted his energy in a moment.

The human head in the middle of the nine dragon god smiled, and the voice spread throughout the Goddess City: "A moth is not aggressive at all. However, the flame it forms after it ignites itself can hurt people. But the flame is only bright in an instant, and it will soon be destroyed."

Xue Tu hid under a tree by the river, looking at Zhang Ruochen on the pillar of flames, and finally seemed to have made a major decision, looking at the ruins not far away.

The ruins are thousands of meters in diameter and are a large pit in the center, and the surrounding buildings are towering high.

In the big pit, the sword energy is densely spread, and the divine light is intimidating.

The fishing ball was pierced by the famous sword god's magic sword and fell into the pit, but he never got up again.

The blood slaughter turned into a divine light and rushed into the pit. She quickly found the fishing song that fell in the pool of blood. She was seriously injured, with blood and blood, and the sword energy of the divine sword suppressing her injuries and healing herself.

"If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen, I wouldn't have taken this risk."

Xue Tu took a step forward, and the sword energy that lingers on the fishing ballads elicited a sense, turning into a torrent of sword energy, surging towards him.

Xue Tu was prepared for it, and the blood wings on his back spread out, turned around and fled.

Just after Xue Tu pulled away the sword energy, the fishing ballad lying in the pool of blood at the bottom of the big pit suddenly opened its eyes.

In the air of the Goddess City, Xue Tu screamed, and was penetrated by dense sword energy. The blood flowed like a stream, falling straight to the ground and falling into a lake.

He knew that the sword of the famous sword was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

The famous sword god immediately noticed the change in the Goddess City, turned into a sword light, and flew straight into the city.

Zhang Ruochen stomped his feet downwards. Under the ground below the flame beam, a rotten corpse hand broke out of the ground, exploring into the sky, and slapped at the famous sword god.

The famous sword god had long noticed that there was an extraordinary fluctuation of power under the flame beam.

He felt the terrible power of the corpse hand, and quickly changed his flight trajectory and wanted to enter the city from the other direction.

Chi Xingtian's voice sounded above the famous sword god's head, and every word was like thunder: "With my bloody war god here, who dares to enter the city?"

A phantom of the demon appeared, standing up to the sky, holding a battle axe in his hand, slashing straight towards the famous sword god.

The famous sword god swung his sword, split the battle axe, and penetrated the phantom of the demon, but the casting was stopped and fell to the ground. A god monument carved by the demon stone was suppressed.

He was straight, swinging his sword and colliding with the magical monument of the Heavenly Demon Stone, and the divine power was vented like a tide.

Fortunately, Xinghuantian is the old land of the Heavenly Lord, and the space around the Goddess City is strong. Otherwise, the destructive power caused by this attack can cause a large world to collapse on a large scale.

Chi Xingtian had actually obtained the Heavenly Demon Stone-carved Divine Monument, so there was no need to continue participating in this battle. What's more, it was a great thing for him to capture Xing Huantian in the Heavenly Court.

However, if he agreed to Zhang Ruochen, he would never go back on his word.

He, Chi Xingtian, could be unreasonable, but he would definitely keep his promise.

Chi Xingtian said: "You have good cultivation and are a rare opponent. And you two, let's go together. Today, I want to fight four."

"Fight four? I'm the only one, it's enough to defeat you."

The famous sword god shook his arm, dragged out a crescent-shaped sword light, and flew out the magical monument of the Heavenly Demon Stone. In the lightning, he slashed down with a vertical sword, heading straight towards Chi Xingtian's head.

The nine-headed Dragon God and the Third Elder of the Array Destroy naturally sensed the fishing song awakening, and even knew that the famous sword god was deliberately trying his best to block the Bloody God of War.

"It seems that the plan to drag Zhang Ruochen to death failed and he could only take the initiative to attack. I want to see how he can defend the Goddess City?"

The nine-headed Dragon God knew that the corpse hands under the ground were not easy to deal with, so he did not choose to attack in close proximity. Nine mouths were spitting out divine fire. The flames were like huge waves in the ocean, red and golden, forming a wave of fire for thousands of miles.

Where the divine fire passes, the soil is vaporized, and the space is distorted.

"Crash!"

Zhang Ruochen spread his hands, and under the mobilization of the Wuji Divine Way, the power between heaven and earth continued to gather into his body.

The body burns like a torch.

The earth was cracking even harder. Half of the old corpse ghost's body rushed out from the ground, and the evil energy soared into the sky. The divine body was not as high as it was underground. However, its head was still as big as a sacred mountain, and the corpse energy could corrupt all things in the world.

The nine-headed Dragon God saw half of the divine body of the old corpse ghost on the ground and the terrifying aura emitted from his body, and his eyes changed again and again.

On the city wall in the distance, the bloody figure of fishing songs reappeared. She used her fingers to burst out her mental power and activated the moat formation of the Goddess City again. The formation inscriptions appeared in the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers outside the city.

The wave of divine fire spit out by the nine dragon gods was blocked by the city-defense formation and could not spread into the city.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

...

The old corpse ghost walked underground and quickly approached the nine dragon gods.

One thousand eight hundred and seventy-two divine lights burst out from the nine-headed dragon god. Innumerable rules of divine patterns flowed on the divine light, they quickly retreated and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you dare to continue to persevere. You can see that death is very close to you."

Zhang Ruochen swallowed a Yuanhui Holy Medicine into his belly to make up for the continuous consumption of mental power, and said, "I only know that death is closer to you."

Although his mental power is consumed greatly, his spiritual will is always supported by it.

Just before, when he thought he had reached the critical point, the heart of the divine wood and the power of the Buddha's relics hidden deep in his body were quickly released, and he had to be completely integrated with him so that his mental power could be quickly improved.

Since that's the case, he has to hold on, even if he really tries his life.

The old corpse ghost's palm contained incredible strange power, like a five-fingered world. No matter how fast the nine-headed dragon god retreated, he could not escape and was hit by a palm.

"Bang bang..."

A series of explosions!

Thousands of divine lights were broken.

The nine-shoulong God's face changed in surprise and said, "Whose body is this? Why can he still have such terrible power after death? Could it be the legendary body of the Heavenly Venerable?"

"Bang!"

The old corpse ghost waved his second palm and smashed all the protective divine lights of the nine dragon gods and turned them into pieces of light rain. He slapped the nine dragon gods that were originally flying in the air and fell to the ground, and divine blood was scattered out of his body.

The Third Elder of the Zhen Mie originally wanted to help the Nine Dragon God with the help of his arm, but when he saw the old corpse ghost so fiercely, he immediately put away the idea and turned around and flew towards the altar he had built before.

Too scary!

It was just an old corpse, but its combat power was extremely terrifying. Every time you slapped your palm, it seemed like you could slap a piece of the sky and beat a master of Taixu realm like the nine dragon gods.

It's like a giant in the infinite realm.

"The nine-headed Dragon God has a species and don't escape. I'm just a thousand-year-old ant. How can the Dragon God be scared to escape by an ant?" Zhang Ruochen was bleeding from seven orifices, his skin was cracked and he had blood patterns, but his fighting spirit was boiling and his murderous aura was full of murderous aura.

The nine-headed Dragon God was furious and wanted to slap Zhang Ruochen to death with one claw.

However, the old corpse ghost slapped the third palm, smashed his two dragon heads, turned into two blood mists, and the dragon bones turned into powder, and its power was simply too strong to resist.

In the starry sky, all the army in the Hell Realm was boiling.

"Has Zhang Ruochen summoned an ancient god king? He completely crushed the nine dragon gods." A god of the Rakshasa tribe was amazed and surprised.

The true god of Emperor Luo Yan walked out of the void, burly and majestic, cursing: "Summon the ancient god king? If the god king can be summoned, why do you still practice? You will know how to daydream in one day!"

Luo Qi was overjoyed and immediately met him, saying, "Father, you are finally here! Do we want to attack Xinghuantian immediately to save the emperor's brother?"

Although Zhang Ruochen controls the old corpse ghost at this moment, he beats the nine-headed Dragon God and can only escape.

However, Luo Yi saw that Zhang Ruochen would not last long, and his soul and mental power were about to be exhausted, and his body would be cracked! She didn't want Zhang Ruochen to die.

Emperor Luo Yan said: "Don't be anxious! If you want to resolve the danger of Xing Huantian, you must first solve the problem of the Anti-Divine Clan. To solve the problem of the Anti-Divine Clan, you must also invite a person with enough weight. It depends on whether the Five Qing Sect is going well!"

Emperor Luoyan and the Five Qing Sect had a deep connection with the Anti-Shen Clan 300,000 years ago. It is precisely because of this that they all sympathized with the White Queen and took good care of her over the years.
Chapter completed!