The phantoms of the ancient gods suddenly rose into the sky. The two gods burst out with endless brilliance at this moment, shining above the nine heavens. The endless divine light was revealed, and the infinite light was growing.
A ring-like red cloud surrounds Zhao Tianqi's Dharma body. A true body of a god, thousands of feet high, stepping into the void space like an ancient god and demon resurrected. His body is as tall as the ninth heaven. He raises his hands and feet as if he can
Shatter the Qiongyu, collapse the mountains, seas and rivers.
Duan is overbearing and unparalleled.
And He Shen, the veteran god in the late stage, also snorted coldly. Behind him, the ancient golden war god holding a spear became brighter and brighter. He was also a thousand-foot-tall body, holding a thousand-foot spear, with the tip of the spear in his hand.
Above, cold light shoots out, like endless thunder, making people tremble.
"Buzz!"
The bodies of the two gods emitted their own buzzing sounds, as if summoning their respective masters to prepare for a battle.
"You actually took action?" The elders around looked at each other, and some even had a look of disbelief in their eyes.
I originally thought that although this disciple was extremely precious, it would be too unreasonable to really provoke the elders of the later level of the gods to start a fierce battle, right?
But now it seems that there is nothing unreasonable about it? It is simply extremely reasonable.
"Zhao Tianqi, I will give you one last chance. If you retreat quickly now, then I can forget about today's incident. Otherwise, I will not think of my fellow disciples and kill you!" He
Shen Lengleng opened his mouth, and the spear in his hand kept buzzing with light, like golden thunder entrenched, and his aura was extremely domineering.
At this moment, Lin Changan was standing under the two elders, watching the collision between the two gods, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Yes, no one thought that the two most powerful elders in the inner realm of gods would go on a killing spree just because of a small inscription.
…
At this moment, deep inside the inner gate, a black-robed elder was also in retreat and was slightly awakened.
"A divine battle actually occurred in the inner sect? And it was between elders?" A faint look of forlornness flashed across the eyes of the elder in black.
These gods and elders do not take themselves seriously enough. They have already spoken out. They want to retreat and try to break through to the ranks of the emperor. Even if they want to start a war, they should not start a war in the inner sect and disturb themselves. These
People actually turn a deaf ear to their own words?
This is really unbearable.
…
Before the elders in black could come over, the war between the gods here had completely started.
"Boom!"
The spiritual powerhouse suddenly took action, Zhao Tianqi took out his hand, the runes behind him kept shining, and a thousand-foot-large six-pointed star formation slowly emerged behind him. The formation was slowly moving, and the spiritual power in it was
The fluctuations were so vast that they could shatter the stars and the sky with just a lift of a hand or a foot.
"Buzz!"
A total of nine long swords slowly emerged from behind the six-pointed star array. Each long sword was completely different. Among them, the cold light was exposed and extremely sharp. The nine giant swords were all hundreds of feet tall.
Long, the cold light shoots out continuously, like killing a puppet, extremely ferocious.
"Tianyan Nine Swords, kill!"
Zhao Tianqi took out his sword, the runes moved up, and nine long swords suddenly shot out. Elder He Shen opposite him also had a faint glint in his eyes.
The phantom of the ancient god king behind him was also completely lit up at this moment. He controlled the phantom of the god and stepped out, dancing with the spear in his hand. It seemed that he was following the traces of ancient marksmanship and dancing with a powerful spear.
tactic.
"Pingtian Jue!"
The sharp-eyed elder saw it and was shocked.
The so-called Ping Tian Jue is an extremely powerful spear technique. In the entire Inner Sect Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is the supreme spear technique that only elders are qualified to investigate. It is rumored that it was preserved by the ancestors. This spear technique,
It can level the nine heavens, so it is called the "Pingtian Jue".
"kill!"
The two men shouted angrily at the same time, and all their bodies shot out. Zhao Tianqi's nine long swords burst out like a hail of bullets, tearing the sky apart. The sword energy was mighty, slashing open the sky. Everything as far as the eye could see was terrifying.
Wherever the sword shines, everything cracks.
Elder He Shen's Ping Tian Jue, on the other hand, seemed much more ordinary, and he was beaten away by Zhao Tianqi.
The moment the two collided, the void slowly oscillated, and the entire air seemed to be compressed. With the two as the center, waves formed and spread out into ripples.
"puff!"
Some disciples who were too close were even accidentally injured. They clutched their chests, coughed up blood, and looked extremely ugly.
"Wow! These elders are crazy, they actually fought over a Mid-Autumn Festival inscription!"
Those disciples were slandering in their hearts. What the heck, they and others were clearly standing there, but more than a hundred elders did not come to choose. Instead, they gathered around a small inscription in the middle, reluctant to turn away, and even caused a stir because of this.
Great war.
"Boom!"
The two huge phantoms of gods kept colliding, like ancient behemoths, and the collision continued. The moment the two collapsed, dust billowed up. Lin Changan, the person involved, looked at all this with a very calm expression.
"Well, it seems that Zhao Tianqi's chances of winning are not great." Lin Changan murmured, expressing his own thoughts. This thought actually made some elders shake their heads.
This little kid doesn't understand anything. Although Elder Zhao Tianqi does seem to have a superficial combat power that is not as good as that of He Shen, he has a Qingming sword, which is extremely powerful. If it is not unsheathed, it will be used.
The sheath will kill.
That sword was rumored to be at the level of a god-king, and could elevate Zhao Tianqi's strength to the point where he would be invincible under a god-king.
The two gods fought hand to hand, swords against spears, and every time they collided, many sparks would burst out and fly.
Elder Zhao Tianqi was obviously not as good as Elder He Shen in sword dancing, and was outnumbered. Elder He Shen's spear spun around in his hand, and when it landed on the hill, it directly crushed the hill into pieces and turned into powder.
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Zhao Tianqi retreated violently, and He Shen gained the upper hand and bullied him forward. The spear in his hand kept rotating and shooting out. Under Zhao Tianqi's body, the mountain peaks exploded.
In terms of combat power, Zhao Tianqi was really suppressed in front of him and could not raise his head.
"Nine swords fired in unison!"
Zhao Tianqi's whole face turned red from suppressing the pain, and he was extremely uncomfortable. He scolded angrily and said, behind him, nine long swords were unsheathed, escaped into the nine heavens, and suddenly came out.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The sword light roared continuously, killing the top of the sky.