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Chapter 672 Four Treasures

In the Tianyuan World, the greatest blood-sea hatred is nothing more than a hatred that blocks the way!

The Pope's face was covered in ferociousness, his divine power shook the void, and he roared in a nearly word-by-word voice:

"Ten thousand years! I endured for ten thousand years and immediately became the controller of strength and life!"

As he said that, Pope Power's face became more and more ferocious: "But, what I have planned for thousands of years has fallen on you, an ant! I want to soak your soul in the endless sea!"

Destroyed! Pope's plan was completely ruined!

Even if the Order God Chain still extends into the void, it is not enough to bind the Bull Demon King. This can be heard from the faint roar of the Bull Demon King from the Order God Chain. Obviously, the Bull Demon King is following the pull of the Order God Chain!

If the Pope gave enough time, the Pope might be able to control the Bull Demon King again, but he had no time at all. A half-destroyed Golden Immortal and a full-blooded main god are definitely not something that the Pope could resist.

Therefore, the angry power Pope now only wants to kill these little reptiles completely, and then lie dormant, waiting for new opportunities again.

How terrifying are the angry gods? Almost before Wang Zheng could react, he had a vast divine power hitting his chest! The demon-sealing armor at the level of heavenly humans could not do anything about the terrifying divine power, and instantly turned into pieces of steel all over the sky!

The void around Wang Zheng was even more chaotic by the divine power, and he flew backwards towards the rear.

However, when the Pope of Power waved his hand from afar, the rules of power between heaven and earth changed. Wang Zheng, who was flying backward for some reason, suddenly flew out towards the Pope of Power.

A sickly grin appeared on Pope Power's face, and he stretched out his hand from afar, as if he was about to pinch Duan Wangzheng's neck.

Under the crisis of life and death, Wang Zheng's face became calm, and the ancient Zhuxian sword appeared in his hand instantly and slashed towards the palm of the Pope of Power.

It seemed to be afraid of the sharpness of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. The Pope turned his claws into slap. Wang Zheng was beaten away with a bang. This attack shattered all the bones of Wang Zheng, and he was like flesh mud!

Even though Wang Zheng's body was tempered, he could not withstand the attack of a powerful god.

"Stand it! Just hold on for a while!"

Wang Zheng's eyes blurred, but he was clearer than anyone else. He knew that as long as he could hold on for a while.

At a critical moment, Wang Zheng tried his best to turn his true energy into his body, using the secret method of healing the wounds with the Sacred Heart Art. Then the fluorescent light on the Qiankun Ring was flourishing, and a magnificent mountain actually appeared out of thin air on his feet.

The mountain peak was densely filled with swords, making people feel pain when they saw it. Endless sword energy was shrouded on it. Although it was weak, countless terrifying auras were dormant.

Shushan Sword Edge! The Legend of Shushan Sword Heroes, the Peak of the Emei Sect’s Inheritance! There are also immortal treasures like Ziqing Swords hiding dormant.

Looking at the Demon Saint and Bruce who were suppressed by the Pope of Power coldly, Wang Zheng used all his martial arts spirit to communicate with this sword mountain.

Even in his spare time, Wang Zheng had already used his true energy and soul to clean the Sword Peak as much as possible. But what level of Sword Peak is it? Both purple and green swords are inhabited!

Even if Wang Zheng tried his best to cleanse his true energy and soul, he still could not fully control the sword peak. He could only say that he would not be retaliated against.

Looking at the sword peak that suddenly appeared under Wang Zheng's feet, the Pope Power's face was gloomy: "Is it a treasure in his body? I once hated you people who were born with a golden spoon in their mouths the most! Die for me!"

As the sky walked by, the Pope of Power was like a god looking down at the common people. He slapped his palm from the sky, with the sun, moon and stars surging in it.

It was the Pope who used his divine power to simulate the terrifying power of the stars. He completely destroyed Wang Zheng and his sword peak with one blow!

"Light is coming!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and the infinite light sword light suddenly emerged from one point, covering the entire void world, everywhere, as grand as the gods created the world.

But it was Bruce's teacher, the Dragon Knight of Light finally escaped and rushed to help.

The powerful attack of a god had to be taken seriously by the Pope. His star-studded fighting spirit hand grabbed the light in the sky without any delay!

Countless small worlds and different spaces that are heading towards the end of life collapse directly in this terrifying showdown between light and stars.

In the void, Wang Zheng, who was stepping on the sword peak, looked at the power of the gods to take full advantage of their strength, and shook his head with a serious expression: "Jian Peak alone seems not enough to put pressure on the gods, so..."

Wang Zheng's face was full of determination. When he looked at the sky, he suddenly felt void in the sky, and a magnificent but lifeless huge building appeared like a real or illusion.

Through the half-true and half-false walls, you can see that the building is filled with dense swords, just like the sword peak!

Shushan Sword Tomb comes from the Legend of Sword and Fairy!

As soon as the sword destinations of two different worlds rose and there was a sudden sympathy of breath. The infinite sword roar buzzed in the depths of the endless sea, making both gods have to look at them.

Feeling the glances of the two gods swept past, Wang Zheng, with a pale face, showed a sneer on his face. Then, his body shook slightly, and a blue Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared behind him!

The Tai Chi diagram rotates slowly, and the two fishes of Yin and Yang separate, revealing a hole with hazy white light.

Fantasy Moon Cave! The place where Zhu Xian’s ancient sword is stored! Qingyun’s highest-standard forbidden area!

Fantasy Moon Cave, Emei Sword Peak, Shushan Sword Tomb, and Demon Locking Tower!

Wang Zheng looked at the Demon Lock Tower. At this moment, the Demon Lock Tower was not sure that it had appeared near the Sword Tomb, integrating with the space of the Sword Tomb, and the entire aura became even more vast and deep.

Wang Zheng grinned, then looked crazy and pointed into a sword. The endless cold sword intent spread out from him, and in an instant it covered the four extraordinary treasures! They were almost the four extraordinary treasures that consumed the most faith power in history!

The sword intention resonates, and the sound of the sword between heaven and earth is even more pleasant, and even the sound of the sword chants of the five elements is torn into one mouth after another by the sound of the sword chanting of the five elements.

Wang Zheng described it as miserable at this moment, with cracks all over his body, and red blood flowing out of his seven orifices.

But his eyes were extremely bright at this moment!

The so-called heaven and man means that the inner heaven and earth imitate the evolution of heaven and earth, so that the inner heaven and earth can be transformed into reality, so that the warrior can become the dignity of heaven and man.

With the foundation for integrating into the world in the front, coupled with the sympathy brought by these four extraordinary treasures, Wang Zheng felt that the heavens were already in front of him.

But now is not the time to break through. At this moment, he must stop the Pope of Power from sweeping away the God of Power's legacy.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
Chapter completed!
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