The gods in heaven cannot accept the fact that a great god has been suppressed. Moreover, the life breath of Erjia Blood Ancestor is unstable, and his spiritual will and soul are being wiped out by the divine formation.
Is this junior Zhang Ruochen so ferocious?
He has only become a god for a short time, but he will do something against heaven and destroy the great god.
In a secret place overseas, Yan Yu, who failed to escape from Xinghuantian, was hiding in Milian Mountain and Haishangming Palace.
Yan Yu said: "The Sanjia Blood Ancestor was swallowed by the God Corpse Old Dao, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker. If the Nine-Headed Dragon God cannot rescue him in a short time, the consequences will be disastrous. The heavenly army came in such a huge force, but the gods came one after another.
Fallen, I wonder what the heavenly figures above who are coordinating this battle are feeling in their hearts at this moment?"
Hai Shangminggong's eyes were cautious and he said: "The Nine Yin Escape Formations are so terrifying. Could Zhang Ruochen use this formation to kill the great master? No wonder Qingtian would personally take action to destroy his cultivation."
"The word "terrible" is actually used by Hai Shangming Palace to evaluate a spiritual god who has been practicing for thousands of years. Haha!"
Milianshan laughed: "However, I wish I could rush over and have a big fight and have a good time. This time, Zhang Ruochen stole the limelight!"
“Is this stealing the spotlight?”
Hai Shangming Palace disagreed and said: "Obviously you are going to die! The Nine Yin Escape Formations can stop the gods of the Heaven-Building Realm and the Second-A Blood Ancestor, but can they stop the famous Sword God, Jia Tianxia and the others? Zhang Ruochen is still too powerful after all.
Young, impulsive and driven by passion, without any regard for the consequences."
Yan Yu had an appreciative look on his face, but he disagreed with Hai Shangming Palace's evaluation and said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen can gain the reputation of being romantic and make even arrogant women like Bai Qing'er and Princess Luo Ni fall in love with him. He has a natural look on his face."
He has a charm that we don't have. I really like his courage to risk his life for the people he cares about."
"madness!"
An old voice came from the bow of the ship.
Prison Gold God stood on the bow of the ship, peeping in the direction of Goddess City, and said: "Although Zhang Ruochen's martial arts training is completely useless, his spiritual talent is still amazing, and he has a promising future. However, he actually did something for a woman who rebelled against the gods.
Such a stupid thing is really a waste of blood and his expectations."
Yan Yu, Haishangming Palace, and Milian Mountain were all silent.
Yes, Bai Qing'er is a rebel against the gods after all. Zhang Ruochen's move is extremely stupid in the eyes of any god, as he does not know how to weigh the pros and cons.
No matter how heavy your feelings are, can they be heavier than your own life?
Sometimes, in order to survive, even if a loved one dies in front of you, you must endure it.
If you can't bear the pain for a while, how can you become a great person in the future?
When the Prison Gold God arrived at Xing Huantian, Xuan Yi, the wonderful Zen girl, and Huang Tian had already started fighting. Although he was the Great God of Taixu, he knew that his fighting power was still far behind the level of the three of them.
Therefore, he did not join the battle.
He searched for Zhang Ruochen's traces to no avail, but met Hai Shangming Palace, Yan Yu, and Milianshan.
After the Heavenly Army entered Xinghuan Tian, the Prison God immediately took the three of them and hid in a secret place overseas to avoid the detection of the Heavenly Gods and did not dare to face them head-on.
"Oh, I'm so frustrated. When will the hell army arrive?"
Milianshan could sense that both Huangtian and Meiwei Zennu were in a desperate situation. They were both gods in the hell realm, but they could only hide in the secret realm. Naturally, they felt uncomfortable in their hearts.
"As long as the anti-god clan is destroyed, the hell army will not come."
Prison Gold God looked at the Blood War Temple in the distant sky and said: "Jia Tianxia finally couldn't help but take action! Zhang Ruochen still brought disaster to himself. Today, no one can save him. Stupid! Stupid people are doomed.
Even if you die young, Xue Jue may still make mistakes."
The Blood War Temple is suspended in the clouds, located at the gap in the boundary protection formation.
Jia Tianxia can look down at the battlefield below and take an overview of the overall situation. He is extremely disappointed with the Second-A Blood Ancestor and the Third-A Blood Ancestor. However, it is naturally impossible to watch them fall.
"Wow!"
Above the Nine Yin Escape Formations, blood clouds rolled.
The blood cloud condensed into a huge foot of divine light that broke through the clouds and suppressed it downwards.
Standing on the top of the city wall, Yu Yao saw Jia Tianxia take action and knew that Zhang Ruochen could never stop him. He immediately held up Tianzun's treasured yarn. The treasured yarn combined with the formation inscriptions flew into the air, blocking the blood condensed by Jiatianxia.
Dazu.
Thousands of miles away from the City of Goddess, an old man with white beard and white hair stood in the center of an altar made of thousands of peaks.
The old man was holding a sacred wood staff, and the formation robe on his body was embroidered with a huge ancient Chinese character for "formation". He laughed loudly: "Haha, the opportunity has finally come!"
"The sacrifice begins, and the formation is broken with sacrifice."
The old man held the staff with both hands, inserted the sacred wooden staff into the center of the altar, and shot out a beam of light reaching the sky.
The beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth, and immediately, the formation inscriptions in the sky and the ground melted away, and spread towards the Goddess City.
This old man is the third elder of the Heavenly Formation Holy Land "Array Mie Palace". He is a Formation Divine Master, and his mental strength is even higher than that of Yu Yao.
On the altar, there were tens of millions of Xinghuan-born creatures, which the three elders had captured from nearby countries using their mental tentacles. At this moment, all these tens of millions of creatures exploded and turned into blood, dyeing the altar red.
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The sacrifice begins.
The power between heaven and earth is constantly gathering towards the altar.
The light erupted from the sacred tree staff hit the city wall of the Goddess City, and immediately the light of the layers of protective formations was greatly reduced.
The famous sword god, who has been brewing for a long time, borrowed countless rules of swordsmanship from heaven and earth, and transformed the divine weapon Mingjun Sword into a dazzling light that penetrated all the city defense formations of the Goddess City.
"puff!"
Mingjun's sword pierced Yuyao's abdomen and took her with her, falling into the city.
Blood as bright as petals was left on the city wall.
At this moment, the entire city became quiet. The monks in the city all looked at the formation mask dissipating in the sky, and many people's eyes were dull.
In the city, all the owners and building owners of the Goddess Twelve Branches, who were struggling to support the boundary protection formation, saw Yu Yao being pierced by the divine sword, and the sky was stained with blood.
Each and every one of them seemed to have been pierced. In the end, their will collapsed. They could no longer hold on and fell in the formation one after another.
They are already at the end of their strength and their will has collapsed. How can they hold on?
Ye Manman lay weakly on the ground, resigned to his fate, and said: "It's useless, everything is useless... All our persistence is so ridiculous in front of the heavenly army..."
"We've finally come to this point."
The owner of Minghuafang looked at the red walls, green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings around him, as if he could see the bustle and bustle of the place in the past, and then everything disappeared with the wind.
She stood up slowly, her eyes filled with absolute determination.
The other Shenjingfang masters also stood up one after another and looked at each other, each seeing the decision made in the other's mind.
Although they know that with their cultivation, it is almost impossible to self-destruct the divine source in front of a great god. However, this is the last thing they can do!
Live and die with the goddess Twelve Squares.
The famous sword god took a look at the Tianzun Baosha floating above the city wall, reached out to grab it from the air, put it in his hand, looked at it, shook his head and smiled: "Legend has it that if you get the Tianzun Baosha, you can become the first goddess.
The city has been transformed into a divine city. Does the divine city have such a low level of defense? Sure enough, one's own strength is the strongest force. No matter how strong the formation is, how can it defeat a sword in your hand?"
"If you say that, I will have an objection!"
Like a gust of wind, the third elder of Zhen Mie Palace appeared next to the famous sword god and said: "There are still some ways to protect the city's defense formation in the Goddess City. Without my help, you can't attack it even if you hold the divine sword."
"Moreover, Yu Yao should have just obtained Tianzun's treasure yarn not long ago, and he still doesn't know how to use it, let alone refine it into the formation in the city. Otherwise, let alone us, even if the god comes, he will return without success.
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The famous sword god said: "Go to the city first! I will kill Yu Yao. You lead the monks in the Palace of Destruction and control all the formations in Xing Huantian as soon as possible."
"boom!"
A powerful shock wave of divine power came from a distance, kicking up thick dust and blowing past the famous sword god and the third elder of Formation Destruction.
The famous sword god looked at the center of the divine shock wave and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? He actually came to Xinghuantian."
The Blood Jue God of War appeared above the Nine Yin Escape Formations and shattered the blood-red feet falling from the sky.
The Blood God of War was wearing the Blood God Armor, with a bright red cape, and a sea of blood under his feet. He was majestic and domineering. He pointed his finger to the sky and laughed wildly: "Jia Cail, I haven't seen you for so many years. You are becoming more and more shameless. Dangdang."
The Lord of the First Palace actually took action against my grandson, why don't you go play in the mud with those little brats?"
Immediately afterwards, the Blood Jue God of War immediately said: "Ruochen, grandpa didn't mean to belittle you. It's really Jia Lai's bullying who went too far, so he needs to be scolded."
Zhang Ruochen had a wry smile on his face, worried that Chi Xingtian would fail in his performance.
The gap in the boundary protection formation no longer needs support from Jia Tianxia.
The Blood War Temple flew out of the clouds and landed heavily on the ground, causing the ground to tremble and the blood-colored air currents rolling outwards.
Jia Tianxia stood in front of the Blood War Temple, staring at the Blood God of War, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
The three words "Jia Ciberian" brought back a very bad memory from his youth.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, except for the ancient gods, few monks know that his surname is Jia.
Naturally, fewer people know the nickname "Crying Coward".
The God of War Xue Jue knew that he had spilled the beans and said quickly: "You actually don't even know me, Xue Jue. You are so timid and forgetful. Fortunately, I accidentally heard some stories about your youth. Otherwise, you would really know
You are regarded as the number one person. There is no one in the world whose name is as good as Jia Chunliu."
Xuetu appeared at the top of the city and said excitedly: "The chief of the clan said well!"
The Bloody God of War glanced at him.
Don't recognize it, don't pay attention to it.
"Master of the clan, have the army from the hell realm arrived?" Xue Tu asked.
"Army, what kind of army? There is no army, but I, the Blood Jue God of War, can be compared to the army of hell." The Blood Jue God of War was arrogant to the extreme, and his eyes despised Jia Tianxia, the famous sword god, the three elders of the Array, and all the people in heaven.
god.
Chi Xingtian felt secretly happy, he had not been so arrogant for a long time!
Xue Tu disappeared from the top of the city like lightning, hiding somewhere unknown.
In the overseas secret realm, the God of Prison Gold looked in disbelief and said, "Is Xue Jue crazy? How could he, the leader of a powerful family, act so recklessly like Zhang Ruochen?"
As the world-protecting formation gradually dissipated, people from all walks of life in the starry sky could finally see the scene of Xinghuantian in the distance.
In the dark and cold distant star field, the leader of the undead blood clan stood on a Death Star, dazed, looking at the bloody war god next to him.