Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the most valuable things in Haike's body are the divine body, the holy source, and the catastrophic battle axe. Seeing that the old man with seven hands agreed so readily, Master Yeyou was a little hesitant.
The old man with seven hands said: "Old Bangchui, are you greedy and want more?"
Master Ye You couldn't figure out the reason, but when he thought that he could get a divine corpse, a holy source of the supreme saint, and a top-notch holy weapon of the king, he seemed to have made a lot of money, so he stopped thinking about it.
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He snorted coldly, looked around, and said: "I am just worried that Haike's identity is great and there is no Ding Shenhai to support him. If the matter is exposed, where will there be room for you and me in the hell world?"
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"Under the divine realm, there are only a handful of monks who can hide from you and me. The only monk hiding in the nearby Qinglu Temple has already escaped. What else do you have to worry about? Are you worried about Haike's identity?
, Don’t you dare to take action?” the old man with seven hands said.
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, and the power fluctuations erupting from Haike gradually stabilized, which was obviously a sign that his cultivation level had stabilized, Zhang Ruochen quickly said: "The conversation you just had has been heard by Haike. You guys are not here today."
If you take action, he will never let you go in the future."
The Seven-Handed Old Man and Master Yeyou glared at the chaotic divine cloud.
"I'll set up a formation to suppress his realm."
Master Yeyou took out a two-meter-long white bone staff and suddenly stuck it on the ground.
"boom!"
Dense spatial inscriptions appeared on the staff, flying into the water and covering an area of more than ten miles in radius.
Master Yeyou then took out a large handful of black beans from an animal skin bag and threw them out.
The black beans were suspended in the water and turned into little people wearing black armor. The space inscriptions gathered on the little people's bodies and intertwined into a huge space formation.
Zhang Ruochen wandered around the edge of the formation, observing secretly, and at the same time put the God-Eating Insect back into the coffin.
It has to be said that Master Yeyou, who is a wild man who practices the way of space, is still somewhat capable. The large space formation he arranged suppressed the violent fluctuations in Haike's body.
"Wow!"
Haike's supreme body was successfully condensed, and his physical strength increased to an unprecedented intensity. He let out a loud roar: "I have broken through, who can stop me?"
He punched out, his fist was filled with brilliant light, and his divine power surged out like a rushing river.
"Boom."
The formation arranged by Master Yeyou shook violently, and a large piece of the space inscription was broken into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Haike performed a supreme high-level holy technique, and the dense rules of the holy way converged on the catastrophic battle axe. Before the battle ax was struck, the power that exploded already made the sea water boil.
"This has just been a breakthrough, but it is so powerful." Zhang Ruochen retreated to a distance. He was originally very relieved about the Seven-Handed Old Man and Master Yeyou, but now he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Old Bangchui, can you do it?" the old man with seven hands asked with an anxious look on his face.
If you can't use the power of space to suppress Hai Ke's realm, how easy is it to kill a demigod?
Master Yeyou didn't panic, he just took out handfuls and handfuls of beans from the bag and scattered them, turning into more black villains. It was like thousands of troops from the Lilliput Kingdom surrounding the giant Haike.
"Seven-story World Tower."
Master Yeyou grabbed the bone staff stuck on the ground with one hand and poured all the sixty-nine levels of spiritual power in his body into it.
"Wow!"
A bright beam of light shot out from the top of the bone staff, and seven consecutive circles of formation patterns appeared around the beam.
These seven-circle formation patterns were connected with the space formation composed of small black figures. In an instant, a huge looming light tower enveloped Haike inside.
The ax struck by Haike hit the edge of the light tower.
The light tower shook violently, but did not break.
On the contrary, Haike suffered the force of the counterattack and stepped back dozens of steps with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"The world tower I can arrange only has seven floors. I can't suppress the demigod-level powerhouse for long. Let's attack together and win the battle quickly."
Master Yeyou grabbed the Bone Staff, soared to the top of the World Tower, raised his right hand above his head, used his strong mental power to catch hundreds of thousands of black lightnings, and drove them all into the World Tower, shouting: "
Practice for me."
The spiritual strength of the sixty-ninth-level Great Sage corresponds to the Supreme Realm Great Sage.
"This old ghost finally showed his ferocious side." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.
He did not take this opportunity to leave. After all, the Sword Emperor and the Stone Emperor were still in Haike's body and had to be rescued.
Although the Sword Emperor's body was crushed to pieces, as long as the core sword intention was not destroyed, the body could be reassembled.
Although the Stone Emperor was swallowed by Haike, it was not easy for Haike to refine it because he merged with the spiritual will of six gods.
The old man with seven hands manifested his true form and turned into a monster with a body of one hundred feet long.
The monster has a huge head as big as a palace, and seven long furry flame palms. From the palms of the seven hands, a pillar of scorching fire bursts out, rushes into the World Tower, and falls on Haike's body.
Thunder, lightning and fire filled the tower.
Haike let out roars one after another and launched an attack on the World Tower, causing the surrounding sea area to vibrate endlessly. The energy that escaped could even hurt the Great Sage of the Immortal Realm.
Although there were monks who sensed the fluctuations of the battle here, no one dared to come close to investigate.
"Qishou, Yeyou, you two are so brave, you dare to attack me, aren't you afraid of the revenge of Wuding Shenhai?" Haike's divine body was scorched black by thunder, lightning and flames.
The physical injuries were secondary. What really frightened Haike was that the mental power of the Seven-Handed Old Man and Yeyou Master were too strong, and they used their mental power to attack his holy soul all the time.
His holy soul was severely injured by Zhang Ruochen's Heavenly Sword Soul. Even after swallowing the Emperor's Holy Pill, it could not fully recover. How could it withstand the attacks of two sixty-ninth-level spiritual masters?
The Night Travel Master is the timidest and is deathly afraid of the Wuding Divine Sea.
However, upon hearing Haike's threatening words, the murderous intent in his eyes became thicker, colder, and more determined.
Haike's mental strength is level 67, which is quite strong, but his enemy's mental strength is even stronger. Not to mention the Seven-Handed Old Man and Yeyou Master, even Zhang Ruochen can suppress him and self-destruct the Holy Source.
After struggling desperately for about half an hour in the World Tower, Haike smashed the six-story World Tower in succession, and when he was about to rush out, his divine body finally fell heavily.
His holy soul was completely wiped out.
The Seven-Handed Old Man and Yeyou Master had consumed a huge amount of mental energy, and with lingering fears, they flew to the side of Haike's huge divine corpse.
If Haike persisted longer and broke through the seventh-level world tower to escape, I'm afraid it would be their turn to escape. But, how can there be so many what-ifs in the world?
The fact is that the two of them joined forces and killed a demigod. Even though this demigod had just broken through, his realm was not stable enough, and he had not yet fully mastered the power of a demigod.
Master Yeyou was afraid that the old man with seven hands would betray his promise, so he immediately took away the catastrophe battle ax and dug out the holy source inside Haike.
"You can collect the other treasures. Just leave the divine corpse to me." Master Yeyou said in a pretentious manner.
Anyway, there are no valuable treasures left, and Haike's already somewhat broken King's Sacred Artifact Armor can still be sold for a lot of sacred stones.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion from the belly of the divine corpse that was more than a thousand feet long.
A black yellow stone flew out from inside.
Then, it transformed into a human form, which was about one foot tall and had six arms and legs. It was none other than the somewhat weak Stone Emperor.
"This black yellow stone..."
Just as the old man with seven hands was about to speak, Zhang Ruochen came over and said, "I can't give you this black yellow stone."
From the left sleeve of the divine corpse, a cloud of light flew out, condensing the figure of the Sword Emperor.
The old man with seven hands released his mental power to explore the surroundings and found that there were no other monks nearby, so he looked at Master Yeyou and expressed his intention to cooperate again.
This time, there was no Ji Fanxin by Zhang Ruochen's side, and Master Yeyou didn't have much fear in his heart.
Now that Haike has been killed, wouldn't it be possible to obtain more treasures by killing Zhang Ruochen without anyone noticing?
How could Zhang Ruochen not understand what they were thinking? Just when they were about to take out the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower as a warning, suddenly, a terrifying aura that caused the three of them to change their expressions came from above.
Zhang Ruochen, the Seven-Handed Old Man, the Night Tour Master, including the Stone Emperor and the Sword Emperor, were suppressed by an invisible pressure and almost knelt on the ground.
Even the holy soul seemed to be crushed into pieces by the opponent.
An angelic man wearing red armor appeared above their heads. He had white hair and was extremely handsome. His eyes and lips were more delicate than the woman's.
On his back, there were fourteen flawless white wings, which were all very thin and almost overlapped together, as if there was only one pair.
"The gods of the angel clan..." The old man with seven hands was so frightened that he could not stop trembling all over.
Who can be calm and indifferent in front of the gods?
The power of the gods struck directly into the souls of the monks.
Zhang Ruochen tried his best to resist the suppression of the divine power, gritted his teeth, and looked into the eyes above that exuded bright power, showing no intention of surrendering.
"Father!"
Master Yeyou knelt down as a habit and kowtowed heavily to the ground. He said sincerely and with tears in his eyes: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would still be able to see the greatest angelic god in the universe, and the legendary
The same, no, more majestic, British, beautiful, and sacred than the legend. I don’t know why, my heart was deeply impressed."
"Lord God, can you accept me as your adopted son? I am willing to be an undercover agent in the heaven world and the hell world. I am only willing to devote the rest of my life to the respect in my heart."