Seeing that the Taihuang Sword was indestructible, it was about to pierce the throat of the Holy King of the Underworld.
The eyes of Saint King Mingzhong, as deep as the netherworld, shot out black light. In the next moment, the space between him and Jian Zhou was stretched from less than half a meter to a full fifty meters.
"This is the top level of space principles!"
Bei Gongxian's eyes changed slightly.
Chen Xuan also saw it. The Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld activated the Dao of Space at the critical moment, directly reorganizing the space between himself and Jian Zhou, causing the space to expand rapidly, and evading the extremely sharp sword.
This is the true strength of the Holy King! Although the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld cultivates the way of death, as long as he becomes a Holy King, all the great avenues in the starry sky and the world are at his fingertips, and he can rewrite the iron rules of the avenue at will.
Just like the mysterious Immortal Burial Saint King that Chen Xuan met in Tianwai Shangzhou before, there is no mystery to the Saint King in any way. The Saint King has complete insight into the truth of the world.
But Chen Xuan and Bei Gongxian also immediately realized another point.
That is because the Holy King of the Underworld did not dare to meet Jian Zhou's attack head-on.
This shows that the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld is still in a state of serious injury. He broke through the Unparalleled Holy Power of the Seven Jue Array before, but the wound was not repaired.
Jian Zhou's expression was indifferent, and his afterimages were everywhere in the sky. He slashed out with one knife, shattering the void and locking the space, preventing the Holy King of the Underworld from launching his supreme magical power to reshape the avenue.
The Saint King of Ming Tomb raised his sword to block Jian Zhou's thousand cuts. The two swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the space continued to twist and collapse. Time seemed to have lost its meaning. Only two people were left fighting fiercely in the vast sky. The striking figure.
Although the crazy Holy King of Huangtian cannot pose a great threat to the Holy King of the Underworld, he can still restrain the actions of the Holy King of the Underworld to some extent.
Under this situation, Jian Zhou, the god of killers, continued to burst out with instant kills, but was still unable to cause substantial damage to the Holy King of the Underworld.
"Is this the difference between the Holy Saint and the Holy King?
Sure enough, the saying in ancient legends that all the saint kings are ants is not made up by later generations."
Bei Gongxian sighed softly.
"It's our turn to take action."
Chen Xuan saw that the other Xingluo members would not be able to kill the Seven Underworld Blades for a while, so he and Jian Zhou could not drag them on any longer.
With the blessing of Feng Yue's war song, Chen Xuan and Jian Zhou simultaneously exploded their original power, and they had the strongest magical power as soon as they struck.
The five layers of aura on his body soared, and Chen Xuan directly entered the fifth level of violent blood state. Then the sound of sizzling electric current sounded, and the ancient true thunder enveloped his whole body. He and Xiaolan jointly performed the human-dragon integration. At the same time, the dragon character and the fist character merged into his right fist. In the middle, violent and blazing flames swept across the sky.
Bei Gongxian holds the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon Halberd and transforms into thousands of clones, which is dazzling. Each clone enters the awakening state of the ancient god's bloodline at the same time, and his divine power is unparalleled.
The two powerful men of Xingluo exploded with all their strength, turning into divine light and rushing towards the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld, creating large cracks in the sky that shattered the void.
The Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld sensed the auras of the two of them, and his gloomy eyes became even colder! The aura of the ancient gods on Bei Gongxian's body had already surprised him. He didn't expect that Chen Xuan could control the ancient true thunder that restrained all monsters and monsters.
This kind of true thunder can be said to be very famous in the prehistoric era, killing countless dark creatures in the Immortal Burial Force.
"It's actually the Ancient Dragon Emperor Divine Thunder! No wonder my natal holy seal feels a little threatened, that's it!"
I don’t know whether the words of the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld were anger or surprise.
The Buried Immortal Clan, which has the memory of ancient bloodline, is naturally afraid of the ancient Dragon Emperor Divine Thunder.
But the reason why the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld was surprised was that neither Chen Xuan nor Xiao Lan had enough cultivation to truly threaten him.
Chen Xuan is a great sage in the Taoist realm, while Xiaolan is at the eleventh level of the holy level, still two levels short of the ultimate realm.
The Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld did not hesitate and decided to plunder the ancient dragon emperor's divine thunder! The Underworld Carving Knife inspired the vast and boundless dark energy, swallowing up the whole world, but there was a loud sound of thunder, faint in the blue The thick golden arc flashed and danced rapidly, killing all the supreme underworld energy.
At the same time, Bei Gongxian's Eight Wasteland Fire Dragon Halberds swept across the sky, clearing away the darkness and restoring clarity to the world! "It seems that the Seventh Era is not completely useless."
For the first time, the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld was aroused to fight. His eyes were like will-o'-the-wisps, frightening. His sword split the sky, splitting millions of miles of sky, and the aftermath of the sword light shattered thousands of stars outside the territory.
If someone can still stand safely on the ground in his hometown, he can look up and see a beautiful and gorgeous meteor shower.
It is a pity that the homeland of Taoyuan is on the verge of collapse and is full of fleeing people. No one except Feng Yue can appreciate the afterglow of the starry sky in the apocalypse.
Chen Xuan, Bei Gongxian, Jian Zhou, and the three most powerful Xingluo masters, their energy and blood were like wild waves, their vital energy was boiling, their energy and spirit currents were surging, thunder and fire were intertwined, and huge thunderbolts struck down in the sky. Accompanied by the monstrous sea of fire, which was thrilling and thrilling, the void was cut open in countless layers, and the deepest essence of the universe flowed out, exacerbating the collapse of Taoyuan's homeland.
At this point in the war, Chen Xuan and the others could not care about the life and death of their hometown in Taoyuan. Taoist priest Luo Wu and Qing Chen tried their best to quickly move away the mortals who had been taken to their hometown to live in their hometown, and used their last efforts.
Sizzling... The current on the Emperor's Sword surged, and the seven natal stars pushed crazily. The vitality like an endless ocean was injected into the sword body. The sword light illuminated Chen Xuan's eyes. Except for the bright star eyes, all other parts of the sculpture-like face were... They all fell into the ultimate darkness condensed by the supreme dark energy.
Suddenly, Chen Xuan slashed out with a sword. The sword energy stretched thousands of miles, and the cold light reflected Feng Yue's beautiful face, Bei Gongxian, the arrogant posture of Jian Zhou crossing the sky, and the powerful figure. For eternity, the Immortal Burial Saint King who controls the Avenue of Death! The sword's intention has transcended time and space, making the iron rules of the Avenue meaningless.
This means that the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld cannot resist the sword energy or avoid damage by changing the rules.
When Bei Gongxian and Jian Zhou saw this, they had a clear understanding of each other. They integrated their own strength into the sword energy, and together they penetrated the Holy King's barrier and penetrated into the lower abdominal wound of the Holy King in the Tomb of the Underworld.
With a pop, a line of blood shot out from the huge wound, and the original injury of the Holy King of the Tomb of the Underworld was triggered again! The dark underworld energy that was fatal on contact violently came out, forcing Chen Xuan and the others back.
Chen Xuan, Jian Zhou, and Bei Gongxian looked at each other from afar. There was no look of pride or joy in their eyes, because the battle was far from over.
Even Chen Xuan, whose vitality recovery speed was extremely fast, also showed a hint of fatigue at this moment.
The next moment, the aura of the Holy King of the Underworld soared, and the mighty dark aura enveloped his huge mountain-like body. The supreme pressure shook the world violently, and more space fragments fell down, while the Taoyuan Homeland below was huge. There is a tendency to split.
Chen Xuan has not forgotten the path cultivated by the Saint King of the Underworld. The closer to death, the faster his power soars.
It is precisely because of this that it is so difficult to kill the Holy King of the Underworld!
