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Chapter 3216 draw a boat

  The figure of the demon appeared again, showing the picture of the "Blood Ax Picture of the Demon", and struck upward with an axe.

  With an ax to fight an axe.

 “Bang!”

The figure of the demon holding the blood ax shattered into pieces. Chi Xingtian staggered and fell backwards.

Purbas spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out. He was extremely depressed. Even though Tai Lun God of War and Famous Sword God had taken action one after another, with such a good opportunity, they still could not hurt Chi Xingtian, a barbarian.

 The key point is that this barbarian didn't even use soldiers, he just relied on his fists to carry it.

 Is the gap really that big?

Purbas is not an unknown person, he is actually the first genius of the dwarves in millions of years. His fighting prowess intimidates the gods of the hell world. His ranking on the ax list of "The Great God" surpasses the ancient god Moro.

Seeing that Chi Xingtian was split open by Purbas's demonic defense with an axe, how could the famous sword god let go of this opportunity? He struck Chi Xingtian's vest like a meteor sword.

 “Pfft!”

 The sword penetrated three inches.

 The sword disappeared and turned into the body of the famous sword god.

What pierced Chi Xingtian's vest were two fingers of the famous sword god, and the sword light flickered between the two fingers.

The face of the famous sword god changed completely. How could anyone in the world block the sword skills he displayed with just his body? Even if the secrets of the divine sword and the master god of the sword were lost, the power of this sword would not be so weak.

It's not that his sword is weak, it's that Chi Xingtian's body is too strong.

 In "The Theory of the Great God" one hundred thousand years ago, Chi Xingtian ranked first in the universe with his physical body.

In terms of the physical body alone, even Xuan Yi, who is known as the number one master today, may not be stronger than Chi Xingtian. One hundred thousand years have passed, and he is still invincible.

Chi Xingtian grew long green hair on his body, and his head emitted hundreds of thousands of thunder and lightning. His ferocious energy condensed into a demonic sea of ​​blood. After knocking the famous sword god away, he pursued him, his hands turned into claws, and he attacked for several consecutive times.

Ten strikes.

 The divine world, sword domain, and defensive formations held up by the famous sword god were torn to pieces by claws as if they were made of cloth. While using his magical powers of swordsmanship to resist, he retreated in embarrassment.

 “Pfft!”

With the last claw, Chi Xingtian pierced the chest of the famous sword god and pulled out a handful of bloody organs.

With sharp fangs in his mouth, Chi Xingtian turned into an unparalleled ferocious demon and roared at the famous sword god. The latter was so shocked that he immediately ran away and did not dare to stay where he was for a moment.

 Tai Lun War God and Purbas looked at each other, feeling once again the terror of Chi Xingtian, a generation of vicious war gods in the Middle Ages.

Although he was robbed and was not as good as before, as the number one person in the Kunlun realm in the past, Chi Xingtian's combat power should not be underestimated.

Tai Lun War God said: "Chi Xingtian, you are already injured, why don't you use the thirty-six heavenly demon stone carvings left by the demon? Do you think you can defeat us all with your bare hands?"

Quan Zhongsheng refined the demonic energy that invaded his body, healed his physical injuries, and flew out of the canyon.

 The flesh and blood on the chest of the famous sword god grew back, and his handsome face became pale and cold. He came holding the demi-god-level supreme holy weapon sword and carrying billions of sword lights.

 Queen Dashue’s archery arrow, resting on the bowstring.

 However, no one dares to approach Chi Xingtian easily.

Two rows of cat whiskers sprouted from Chi Xingtian's face, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "This injury is nothing! Even if my head is gone, I still have to fight. But I am fighting the evil spirits of the hell world, Rakshasa, you guys

He only has a lot of cultivation, but he is dealing with monks from his own side."

"I have been in the paradise world for several months, but I have never killed anyone, because I know that every injustice has its owner, and killing a few juniors who know nothing about anything to vent their anger is not something a man would do. I came to the paradise world only for

Save people.”

“Now you want to force me to go on a killing spree, and I won’t be polite! Today, I’m going to take Princess Shenyou away, who dares to stop me?”

 All the gods present were stunned for a moment.

Tongtian Temple opened, and a ray of light was released, illuminating the Great Shang Dynasty 130 million miles away. A gentle voice sounded: "How about I stop you?"

Chi Xingtian stared and saw a young and handsome man standing there in the center of the dazzling light, with a pair of white feathers on his back, like the incarnation of light.

 “Ke Yangshan!” Chi Xing Tiandao.

Ke Yangshan, the young master of the Temple of Light, smiled and said: "Senior Chi actually still remembers Ke."

How could Chi Xingtian not remember the man in front of him? He was the son of the Lord of the Temple of Light. He was already famous all over the world a hundred thousand years ago. Now, he is the only person in the heaven who has entered the top 30 in the comprehensive list of "The Theory of Great Gods".

Ke Yangshan said: "Senior came to save Her Royal Highness the Princess, but this is her home, why would she leave with you? And it seems that Senior is not qualified to take her away."

 “Let me see her.” Chi Xingtian said.

Ke Yangshan smiled and shook his head.

Chi Xingtian was like an ancient ferocious demon, his evil aura soaring into the sky, and he rushed towards the Tongtian Temple. The burst of demonic power made the sky darken.

Ke Yangshan still smiled: "The seniors are very strong. The famous Sword God, Tyron War God, and Purbas are all the strongest in the entire western universe. However, they joined forces with the Elf Queen and Quan Zhongsheng, and they still fell behind.

"

 The famous Sword God, Tyron War God, and Purbas all looked cold and obviously unconvinced. If they continued to fight, they would have full confidence in defeating Chi Xingtian.

Chi Xingtian had already rushed to the bottom of the Tongtian Temple. An almost solid giant statue of a demon appeared behind him. It was in a strange and formless state, like a demon or a Buddha. He slapped Ke Yangshan with a palm.

This attack is the essence of Chi Xingtian's cultivation. It is the strongest attack after integrating the Tianmo Stone Carvings.

Ke Yangshan put one hand behind his back and struck out with a scepter. The light rules of the entire heaven gathered towards him and turned into a mighty light force, which collided with the devil's palm.

 “Boom!”

Like the world of light and the world of magic colliding, the energy tide is released like waves.

Chi Xingtian's chest and ribs were broken, and his body collapsed. A blood arrow spit out from his mouth and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Ke Yangshan took back the scepter, looked down at the blood on the top of the scepter, and said with a smile: "No matter how powerful the body is, in front of the mysteries and the power of heaven and earth, it will still be like a ship in the storm, and will be ruthlessly torn apart."

Senior, where are your mysteries, and where are the divine weapons and weapons left behind by the demon? How can you fight me if you have nothing?"

 Chi Xingtian knew that this was a dangerous move, so how could he bring the thirty-six stone carvings of the Demonic Demon to him?

In fact, when his whereabouts were exposed, he knew that he would be doomed today. However, Wentianjun's only descendant was in the temple in front of him. The temple in front of him was once the place where he drank and had fun. How could the anger in his heart come to an end?

Can you hold it down?

 What can quench the fighting spirit in your heart?

“To kill people in heaven, why does the young palace master need to take action himself?”

The second elder of Zhen Mie Gong appeared in the clouds, and used his fingers to move a corner of the heavenly realm to protect the divine formation. The dense formations of the divine formation, like a dragnet, descended from the sky.

In Chi Xingtian's eyes, the earth beneath his feet turned into an endless ocean, and his body sank into the sea. He was unable to breathe or struggle. The more he struggled, the tighter his body was entangled.

It was clear that there was light and power in front of him, but he felt that he was about to fall into the abyss of darkness.

  Suffocation, coldness, numbness, all the feelings that should not appear in a god, rushed to him one after another, trying to devour him.

 At this moment, the second elder who was controlling the formation suddenly kept using the staff in his hand and flew out.

 Under the shocked eyes of the second elder, the staff turned into a pen and drew a boat on the ground.

 It was originally a painted boat, but it became a real boat, lifting up Chi Xingtian who had fallen into the ocean of formations.

“What’s going on, Second Elder, what are you doing?” Purbas raised his ax and glared at the sky.

The second elder looked confused. He was not controlling the staff at all. It was taken away by a strong man whose mental power surpassed his!

 “Very strong Hua Dao.”

Ke Yangshan looked towards the Tongtian Temple, and could hear the dragging sound of the chains inside. He muttered to himself: "Sure enough, I have been forbearing all these years, my martial arts has been sealed, my body and soul have been locked up, but I will

Her mental strength and painting skills have been honed to such an extent that she deserves to be Wentianjun's daughter. No, no, there are traitors in Tongtian Temple, and there are traitors helping her."

 The sound of chains in the Tongtian Temple became louder and louder, and there was a sound of breaking.

 “Are you trying to break free from the prison? Humph! Kill Chi Xingtian.”

After Ke Yangshan sent the message and gave the order, he held the scepter, walked into the Tongtian Temple, and closed the door of the temple.

Before the palace door closed, Chi Xingtian heard the message from Princess Shenxi asking him to escape by boat, but how could Chi Xingtian escape?

He saw Ke Yangshan walking into the temple holding a scepter!

 He heard the harsh sound of chains inside!

“Your Royal Highness, Chi Xingtian is here to rescue you.”

"Chi Xingtian, by the order of Wen Tianjun, I will take you back to Kunlun. Fight!"

 …

Chi Xingtian shouted loudly, wanting to tell the entire heaven world that there were still generals under Wentian Jun. He wanted to tell Shenzi that Kunlun had forgiven her.

The next moment, Chi Xingtian fought fiercely with Tai Lun, the god of war, the famous sword god, and Purbas. The magic power and divine light caused the space to tremble, the rules to become chaotic, and the world to be in chaos.

Queen Daixue and Quan Zhongsheng both attacked from a distance, either shooting divine arrows or shooting purple calamity divine thunder.

The second elder activated the power of the world-protecting formation and lowered the Taixu Purple Sky Divine Thunder. The thunder and lightning condensed into palaces and fell on Chi Xingtian, smashing all his bones into pieces.

Chi Xingtian fought towards the Tongtian Temple step by step, cutting off the body of Tai Lun God of War and crushing the head of Purbas, but he was also covered in wounds.

 No matter how powerful the body is, it will be broken.

  The divine arrow penetrated his abdomen, forming a bloody hole the size of a basin. His organs fell from the hole and blood flowed gurglingly.

 Finally, Chi Xingtian limped, leaving bloody footprints, and arrived in front of the Tongtian Temple.

Looking at the familiar lines on the door, the scene in front of this door a hundred thousand years ago appeared in my mind, as if I saw Wentianjun and him sitting on the threshold talking and laughing.

With blood and tears streaming down his face, Chi Xingtian roared loudly, mustered up the last strength in his body, and punched the temple door hard.

 “Boom!”

As the deafening sound like a bell sounded, he slowly fell backwards, staring at the door, but ultimately failed to break it open.

The door was still closed, blocking all his hopes, and his eyesight became dark.

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