Chapter 2963 The arrival of the gods of the undead blood race and the Raksha clan
Chapter 2963 The arrival of the gods of the undead blood clan and Rakshasa clan
"boom!"
"boom!"
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Zhang Ruochen held the monument up, and every time he took a step, the ground and even the entire space would shake violently.
The space that the great elder of space had solidified with his spiritual power was unstoppable, and was resolved by a strange force. Billions of sword-shaped sword energy returned to freedom, and the sword rays were as countless as the scales on the water, and they were gorgeous and beautiful.
Finally, Zhang Ruochen held the monument in one hand and grabbed a hanging divine sword with the other hand. With a flick of his wrist, the space shattered like ice.
The divine sword thrust straight forward.
"Crash!"
Billions of sword-shaped sword energy surged away like a rushing river, following the divine sword.
When had the great elder of space encountered such a strange thing? The divine sword was getting closer and closer, and a hint of panic appeared on his calm face. He immediately squeezed his handprints, trying to tear apart the space in front of him and pull Zhang Ruochen into the void.
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The broken stele in Zhang Ruochen's hand showed various strange lights.
As soon as a crack the size of a hair appeared in the space, it quickly returned to its original state, flawless and unblemished, as if it were in the unbreakable realm.
"How is this possible? Under the Infinite Realm, someone can actually freeze the space in front of this elder." The expression on the face of the great elder of space became more astonished, and the divine sword stabbed by Zhang Ruochen was already very close at hand.
The sword light was dazzling, and a vast expanse of gold lay ahead.
"Wow!"
A brilliant stream of light passed by the great elder of space.
Finger of heavenly light!
"Bang!"
Xuan Yi's fingers were like white divine jade, and he pointed at the tip of the divine sword.
The powerful finger strength and sword energy are vented in all directions.
Billions of sword-shaped sword energies turned into mist and dissipated in the sky.
The Lord of the Soul Realm, who was standing behind Xuan Yi, shook his body and his eyes were full of shock. He was shocked that Zhang Ruochen could break the great elder's space method, and he was also shocked that Xuan Yi could touch the divine sword with his bare hands.
The great elder of space had piercing eyes, and a crystal tree-like staff appeared in his hand. He waved it, and the space rules between heaven and earth flew towards him in a steady stream.
As the great elder of the Space Temple, respected by monks all over the world, Zhang Ruochen actually avoided him with the sword just now, and the arrogance in his heart suddenly turned into anger.
"go!"
The staff landed, and the rules of space turned into a majestic tide, rushing toward Zhang Ruochen.
No matter how powerful that strange force is, he believes it can still be broken as long as there are enough spatial rules and the spatial power is strong enough.
With a roar, the space force impacted Zhang Ruochen, knocking him backwards and flying out.
The face of the Great Space Elder showed joy: "I thought you were invincible, but it turns out you are nothing more than that."
Xuan Yi retracted his finger and seemed very calm. He was not angry because the Space Elder interfered in the battle between him and Zhang Ruochen. After all, for a killer, killing the enemy is the most important thing.
Fame and face are not important at all.
The Lord of the Soul Realm seized this opportunity, and a huge ghost appeared behind him. He pinched his claws with five fingers and clawed at Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Soul-absorbing magic!"
A faint shadow appeared on the surface of Zhang Ruochen's body.
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen's soul was about to be sucked away.
Zhang Ruochen finally recovered from the impact of space power. He clenched his teeth and flew out seven soul swords from the mysterious womb in his abdomen, each one more powerful than the last.
I don't know if it was the blessing of Tianmu's divine power, but even without extreme emotions, the power of the soul sword still increased greatly.
To be precise, it should be that the stronger Zhang Ruochen becomes, the stronger the power erupted from the Soul Sword becomes.
"Puff puff……"
Seven swords in a row penetrated all the defenses of the Lord of the Soul Realm and passed through his body.
Even though the soul of the Lord of the Soul Realm was powerful and he was struck by seven consecutive swords, he took seven steps back, half-kneeling on the ground, and his face became extremely pale.
Zhang Ruochen fell to the ground smoothly without any rush to take action. The blood in his chest surged. If it weren't for the protection of the Buddha's relics, and if it weren't for the continuous healing of the injuries by Tian Lao's divine power, he would have suffered severe injuries just now.
These people who are at the top of the list of great gods are really difficult to deal with.
Especially Xuan Yi!
Blocking the divine sword with bare hands is simply invincible.
The Grand Elder of Space said: "My dear Ruochen, you really impressed me, but the blow I just gave you must have been uncomfortable, right?"
With a bang, Zhang Ruochen put the remaining monument on the ground and said: "If we can block you, the first-class strong men, from the outside of the Goddess City, it doesn't matter whether we win or lose, whether we feel good or not."
Behind him, in the big pit, the famous sword god was covered in blood, and he got up, his figure still standing proudly.
The gods who were watching the battle in the distance were so shocked that their eyes would fall to the ground.
Zhang Ruochen is simply unrivaled in the world today. He first killed the three elders of the Palace of Destruction, and then overpowered Jia Tianxia and the famous sword god. Even if he faced Xuan Yi, the great elder of the Space Temple and the Lord of the Soul Realm with one person, he was faintly aware of the situation.
It is also the trend of fighting against each other.
Where is this thousand-year-old ant?
His power is so great that he can be crowned king and respected.
The Mandala Flower God had been holding his breath until now, and then he took a long breath and sighed: "After today, no one will be able to regard Zhang Ruochen as a junior."
Xuan Yi was always calm and composed, saying: "This ruined monument is the Anti-God Monument, right?"
With just this sentence, the famous Sword God, the Lord of the Soul World, the Great Elder of Space, the Mandala Flower God, and the gods in the distant heaven were all moved. Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the remnant in front of Zhang Ruochen.
On the monument.
"Has the Anti-God Monument appeared again?"
"It's really the anti-god monument!"
"No wonder it was able to defeat the Great Elder's space method. It turned out to be him."
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Not only the gods present, but also the gods in the starry sky who were paying attention to this battle also changed their expressions.
Of course, there were also some young gods who didn't know what the Anti-God Monument was and asked the elders around them. But the elders ignored him at all, as if there were flames burning in their eyes, and they were trembling with excitement.
Yu Yao's eyes were complicated and he looked meaningfully at Zhang Ruochen's tall figure in front of the broken monument, and said: "It turns out...it was actually him who got the broken monument..."
Since Zhang Ruochen dared to take out the Anti-God Monument, he was not afraid of being recognized, and said: "That's right! This is the Anti-God Monument. Back then, the great elder of the Ni-God Clan held this monument and traveled around all walks of life, so that the Heavenly Court could be established to resist the
Attack on the Hell Realm."
"However, the Great Elder would never have imagined that the Heavenly Palace he wanted to maintain and built with his own hands would actually lead an army here one hundred thousand years later, intending to extinguish the last fire of the Anti-God Clan.
I want to kill them all. How sad!"
"Lord of the Soul Realm, did you leave any words on this tablet a hundred thousand years ago?"
The Lord of Soul Realm snorted coldly and did not respond.
Zhang Ruochen stared at the famous sword god and said: "You are not known as the gentleman's sword. One hundred thousand years ago, did you represent the sword god world and leave a message on this monument?"
The famous sword god said: "The establishment of the Heavenly Court by the Great Elder is the inevitable result of the advancement of the times. The annihilation of the Anti-God Clan is the inevitable result of the changes in the times. Zhang Ruochen, if you take today's situation and remember the past a hundred thousand years ago, don't you feel that you are very
Stupid?"
"Every person and every race is just a wave of the great era. The era of the anti-god clan has long passed!"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were firm, but with a hint of sarcasm, and he said: "No matter how the times change, people still need to have a bottom line, and human feelings cannot be erased. Today, I will protect the Nishen Clan. If you want to enter the city, you have to follow
Step over my dead body."
"Okay! I'll help you!"
The Great Elder of Space smiled and took a step forward.
In the sky, a deep and domineering voice sounded: "Old man Zhou, are you deceiving my grandson because there is no one behind him? Today, I will lead the immortal vampire gods to eat your flesh and blood."
In the sky, rounds of blood-red scorching sun appeared.
A scorching sun is a god.
The twenty-eight blood wings of the Bloody God of War are like a layer of blood-red heaven and earth, covering the entire sky, with bright eyes looking down.
Luo Yi wears a crystal crown on his head, is tall and stunningly beautiful, and appears in the clouds with a Rakshasa god wearing black armor. Behind the two gods, there is also a scorching sun with a round of divine light.
Luo Qi had long hair like a waterfall, skin like snow, and a beautiful and melodious voice. He smiled and said: "What a good show. There are so many powerful gods in the heaven, but none of them are the opponents of my brother Chen. This princess is
I want to lead the gods of the Rakshasa tribe to destroy you, but now it seems that it is not necessary at all. I, Brother Chen, will kill you just like slaughtering chickens and dogs."
The gods of the Immortal Blood Clan and Rakshasa Clan arrived, and the sky was filled with scorching sun. All the gods in heaven became restless.
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Haishi Xingwu is the origin of the universe.
This is a fracture zone between space and time, with chaos and fragmentation everywhere. Looking from a distance, it looks like a colorful ocean, boundless.
The ocean seems to be expanding and expanding, but it also seems to be stationary.
Xingtian Cliff is located in the Sea Stone Star Dock. From a distance, it looks like a cliff-shaped boulder. When you get closer, you find that it is surprisingly big, even bigger than ordinary stars, millions of miles high.
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At this moment, Zhao Gongming, the second god of war in Tiangong, was standing on the cliff, playing with a bunch of copper coins in his hand.
Sometimes the copper coins condensed into a money sword, and sometimes they scattered on the ground, making a clanging sound.
Not far away, a woodcutter was sitting on a pole. He was wearing a washed gray shirt, with a dry and thin face and wrinkles all over his body. He was holding a woodcutter full of gaps in his hand and said feebly: "A bunch of money."
That’s it, you’ve been playing for a whole day! Are you going to make a move?”
Zhao Gongming raised his hand, and the copper coin flew up and turned into a money sword. He shook his head and said: "Isn't this boring! Besides, what's the point of us playing against each other? Didn't you see that the two players playing chess were still calm and composed?
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The old woodcutter looked towards the edge of the cliff and saw an old man with white hair sitting there holding a fishing rod. But looking towards the other side of the colorful ocean, he could not see another player.
Zhao Gongming was exactly the opposite of him.
He turned around and looked into the distance, and could see the peerless figure sitting on the other side of the ocean at the end of the sky, but he tried his best to find where the Xinghai fisherman was sitting.
In fact, the Xinghai fisherman was sitting less than ten feet away from him.