In the empty and boundless dark universe, a dazzling ball of thunder and lightning radiated out. At a single point, it spread tens of thousands of miles in an instant, full of destructive power.
The space is like paper with a lot of cracks.
The roaring sound is endless.
If there is a god-level powerhouse nearby, if you look carefully, you will find that the thunder and lightning look like vines with leaves.
The leaves are as sharp as a knife, and the vines are intricately connected.
“Boom!”
The lightning vines radiated again, and the area covered increased tenfold, turning into a bright sea of electricity.
The intensity of light exceeds that of stars.
Over the sea of dian, a virtual image of a god with long flowing hair is faintly visible. It is beautiful and moving, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens coming to the world, but it also releases a terrifying and sinister aura, which is intimidating.
The monks in the holy realm of hell in the nearby starry sky turned pale in panic, turned into streaks of light, and fled quickly.
“The powerful fluctuations of divine power are true gods.”
“There won’t be a divine war, right? The aftermath of the divine war will turn us into particles, leaving no bones left.”
“Run away quickly, hide as far away as possible.”
…
Thunder vines in the universe are like thunder and lightning vines, crisscrossing and escaping in a certain direction.
At the very center of the vine, there is a graceful and sexy woman. The long skirt outside her snow-white skin is dotted with crystal clear gems. She has a graceful figure and long hair like willows. She looks like a human-shaped dragon and snake, swimming forward in a strange way.
That’s right.
It means swimming, not flying.
Space is like the sea, time is like the waves, she swims in it.
She is driven by the rules of time and space, and her speed is terrifying. Every time she swings her slim waist, she can travel hundreds of thousands of miles and cross a sea of stars.
However, the Third-A Blood Ancestor who was chasing behind her was even faster.
The Sanjia Blood Ancestor manifested a thousand-foot-tall divine body. The six blood-red wings on his back were like six blood clouds. He was full of energy and his feet were constantly stepping out with divine steps.
The space beneath his feet seemed to be constantly folding and shrinking.
His steps are extremely fast, and his legs are like wind and fire chakras.
After discovering that he had passed through the wormhole, the Sanjia Blood Ancestor arrived outside the starry sky defense line and was ready to retreat immediately. However, the Alchemy Flower had been severely damaged by him and was right in front. It would not take much time to capture it.
If we retreat now, won’t all our previous efforts be in vain?
I am really unwilling to do so.
“This star field is patrolled by the Meteorite Temple. There are not many powerful gods in the Meteorite Temple who can threaten me. I should be able to capture her before the great god of the hell realm arrives.”
In the battle with Xing Huantian, the Sanjia Blood Ancestor's vitality was severely damaged, and he was almost refined to death by the evil god's corpse.
Originally, with his cultivation at the peak of a superior god, he was more than 70% sure of surviving the catastrophe of the Yuanhui.
But now, he is not even sure.
After the Sacred Food Flower survived the divine calamity, it evolved into the Divine Refining Flower. It is not only a vicious plant, but it is also an incredible magical medicine.
It is precisely this way that after the Sanjia Blood Ancestor discovered her, he pursued her desperately.
By swallowing this magical medicine, he will not only be able to recover from his injuries, but also have a certain chance to break into the Taizhen realm and become a great god.
Great God!
How many gods are pursuing goals, once they step into that level, their status in the world will be completely different.
Just like this, the Sanjia Blood Ancestor knew that his current situation was very dangerous, but he still pursued him closely.
“You can’t leave!”
The supreme holy weapon-level blood knife in the hands of the Sanjia Blood Ancestor was raised above his head, and the blood light shone in the starry sky, like a blood-red lantern lighting up in the darkness.
“Wow!”
When the sword was swung down, the energy of the sword fell like a river from the sky.
The divine patterns and formation inscriptions arranged by the gods of the hell world in this starry sky collapsed one after another, and the space seemed to be divided into two.
The sea area intertwined with thunder and lightning vines was split open by a knife, and the light of the knife spread all the way behind the magic sound.
The vines were broken to pieces and turned into dead branches and leaves.
Moyin’s charming face looked extremely pale when he looked back. He had suffered serious injuries in the previous fight, and his red and phoenix eyes were full of coldness.
She waved her slender hand, shattered the space, and rushed into the dark world of nothingness.
At the same time, in front of her, the space fragments condensed together and turned into an invisible shield, colliding with the spreading sword light.
“Bang!”
The space shield shattered.
The light of the sword tore through the densely packed divine patterns, leaving a deep bloody mouth on Moyin's body.
The sword energy enters the body, causing pain to the soul.
Moyin couldn't help but make a muffled sound, angry and cruel.
It’s a pity that she has just survived the divine calamity and is only in the realm of a lower god. She has no power to fight back in front of a god with profound cultivation like the Sanjia Blood Ancestor.
“Look where you are going to run away!”
The Third Armored Blood Ancestor laughed ferociously, stood suspended on the edge of the broken space, waved a five-element lightning whip, and his arms shook.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
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A whip is like a thousand-mile flaming dragon, a whip is like a weak river, a whip is like a long river, a whip is like a thousand swords, a whip is like a majestic sacred mountain, and a whip is like a colorful treasure tree.
Five lashes!
The power of the five elements, fused with thunder and lightning, shatters all the defensive power of the magic sound.
Not only was his body beaten to a bloody pulp, but his soul was also dispersed, his consciousness became extremely weak, and his body was floating in the void, dying.
The Sanjia Blood Ancestor used the five-element lightning whip to roll her up and sneered: "The injuries on my body were caused by Zhang Ruochen. The cycle of cause and effect means that today you are destined to turn into the magic medicine in my belly."
Suddenly, a strong sense of death crisis came over, making the Third-A Blood Ancestor's hair stand on end.
Before he had time to shore up the defense of the divine world, the sound of a bell rang in his mind, as loud as divine thunder.
“Bang bang!”
Twelve soul-eating bells in a row collided with the Sanjia Blood Ancestor, instantly beating his thousand-foot-tall divine body until blood and flesh splattered.
The impact on the physical body is secondary. The most terrifying thing is that the soul-eating bell severely damaged the soul of the Sanjia Blood Ancestor, and many of his souls flew out of the body and were collected into the bell.
Who does the Soul-Eating Bell belong to? The Sanjia Blood Ancestor is very familiar with it, and he immediately knows who is attacking him.
“Zhang Ruochen!”
The Third-A Blood Ancestor was furious, and when he let out this loud roar, regular divine patterns erupted from his body, evolving into a bloody divine world.
He looked around and found no trace of Zhang Ruochen.
Suddenly, I felt something in my heart, and I lowered my head to look at the void world in the broken space.
I don’t know what extraordinary means Zhang Ruochen used to cut off his Five Elements Lightning Whip and hold the soft and delicate Demonic Sound in his hands.
The twelve soul-eating bells flew back and circled around his body.
The supreme inscriptions gathered into a big cyan bell, protecting Zhang Ruochen inside.
Under the control of Zhang Ruochen's mental power, the soul that had been dispersed by the demonic sound flew back one by one and rushed into her eyebrows. A pair of fascinating bright eyes opened and stared at Zhang Ruochen's cold and handsome face.
Showing a delighted smile.
She shouted weakly: "Master!"
Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly, hugged her, turned into a ray of blue light, flew out of the void world, appeared opposite the Sanjia Blood Ancestor, and said: "You are very courageous when you see me and don't run away."
The Sanjia Blood Ancestor's blood surged to the sky, and he said in a deep voice: "In Xinghuantian, you only borrowed the power of Grandma Tian to show off your power. Grandma Tian will not lend you divine power at any time. I am the pinnacle of the upper gods.
How can I be afraid of you as a child?"
“Sanjia Blood Ancestor, you are too arrogant!”
Shuo Qianhai stepped out of the void, and the void shook. With a wave of his hand, a white bone divine pillar was shot out.
This pillar is made from a sacred bone of an ancient god in the immeasurable realm, and contains immeasurable power.
“Shuo Qianhai, do you dare to take action against me?”
The Sanjia Blood Ancestor's long hair was flying, and he slashed out with his sword, fighting with the white bone divine pillar.
“Boom!”
The divine power collides violently, forming a cloud of divine energy.
The Sanjia Blood Ancestor flew thousands of miles upside down, divine blood flowed from his mouth, and cracks appeared in his divine robe. He looked at Shuo Qianhai in disbelief and said, "How is this possible?"
Shuo Qianhai was a little confused. The Sanjia Blood Ancestor, a high-level god, must have been too weak. He was actually knocked back by one of his own moves.
That's it?
Isn't this a ploy by this old guy to lure the enemy?
Shuo Qianhai did not dare to act rashly.
Zhang Ruochen had a strong mental power and could see clearly, and said: "The Third-A Blood Ancestor was seriously injured in Xinghuantian, and he no longer has the fighting power of the peak god. Just now, his soul was injured by the Soul-Eating Bell, and his strength was damaged again.
"
“He is now a tiger without teeth and claws. It is the perfect time to kill him.”
Shuo Qianhai was suddenly enlightened upon hearing this and was overjoyed. This is great. If you can kill a strong man at the peak of the upper gods in heaven today, it will be a great achievement.
Meteor Temple, Shura Temple, and Destiny Temple will definitely give rewards.
“You have come to the territory of my Falling Star Temple, where do you want to escape?”
Shuo Qianhai held the sacred bone pillar and chased after him.
The Third-A Blood Ancestor obviously realized that he was no longer as powerful as he was at his peak, and immediately fled, intending to escape through the previous wormhole and return to the starry sky of the universe where Heaven is located.
Zhang Ruochen did not pursue the pursuit, but looked at the scene with a smile and muttered: "Dark Light Curse!"
The Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Bead was suspended above his head, and his mental power condensed the curse, turning into a dark light that trapped the fleeing Sanjia Blood Ancestor from a million miles away.
Moyin lay in Zhang Ruochen's arms, with beautiful eyes, looking at him calmly and calmly, but able to win a battle thousands of miles away.
The Sanjia Blood Ancestor turned around and saw Shuo Qianhai chasing him closer and closer. He immediately activated his secret method, and the divine blood in his body burned. He held the knife in both hands and struck out.
“Bang!”
The dark light was torn open, and the Third-A Blood Ancestor successfully escaped, getting closer and closer to the wormhole.
"Zhang Ruochen, I will let you go for now, but sooner or later, you will die in the hands of this god."
The Sanjia Blood Ancestor rushed towards the wormhole at a faster speed.
Zhang Ruochen remained calm and shouted in the starry sky: "Xiao Hei!"
“He can’t escape!”
“Look at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths God-Slaying Demon-Slaying Formation that I have recently refined. Third-grade kid, go to hell.”
The so-called Great Formation of the Gods of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to slay demons is exactly the Great Formation of Three Huans and Twenty-eight Constellations. However, Xiao Hei’s names tend to be domineering. Sometimes, they can really scare people.
The formation inscriptions shuttled through the void, turning into a huge formation disk with a diameter of one hundred thousand miles.
A starry sky appeared in the array, covering the Sanjia Blood Ancestor who was about to escape.
A huge cat face condensed with vast divine energy emerged, looking down at the thousand-foot-tall divine body of the Sanjia Blood Ancestor.
The contrast in size is like a ferocious male cat watching a mouse.