The armor on the wrist of the ancient god Moro was broken, and the blood of the god was scattered.
The light and the sword merged into one, forming a crescent-like arc.
The house-sized palm, including Xiang Chunan pinched in the five fingers, was thrown away amid the hot blood.
"court death."
Ancient God Moro's eyes gushed out with infinite flames of rage. He seemed to be unable to feel the pain and ignored the broken arm. The divine energy surged out of his body and hit Zhang Ruochen hard.
Like an invisible divine wall hitting his body, Zhang Ruochen's body fell uncontrollably downwards.
At the same time, the War Ancestor Divine Ax struck out.
Zhang Ruochen was well prepared. While falling, he stabilized his soul and held up the bodhi tree.
The Buddha's light is brilliant and brilliant, creating a golden Buddha world.
But, it can't be stopped.
The war ancestor's divine ax penetrated the Buddha Yun world and fell on Zhang Ruochen.
The power of the artifact explodes, and any defensive means becomes ineffective.
"Boom!"
The divine ax struck Zhang Ruochen's left shoulder, breaking through the defensive power of the Buddha's relic, and his body exploded like golden ceramic. The next moment, Zhang Ruochen's body exploded, turning into two halves of bones and a ball of blood mist.
The skeleton was split in half.
Just when Ancient God Moro was about to strike out with his second axe, the Divine Tree that reached the sky struck by Xuanyuan Lian from the golden carriage came from across the air and hit him hard.
With a bang, the huge divine body of Ancient God Moro was flung away, and the armor on his body was shattered into pieces.
In the armor, all defensive formations were shattered.
In fact, when Zhang Ruochen struck the wrist of Ancient God Moro with his sword, Xuanyuan Lian attacked almost at the same time. It was precisely in this way that he could be so timely.
The Golden Burial White Tiger and the Putuo Ancient Buddha were a little slower in taking action, but the two powerful divine powers fell on him one after another the moment the Ancient God Moro was sent flying.
Ancient God Moro vomited two mouthfuls of blood one after another, and a sunken tiger paw print appeared on his vest.
Before he could regain his divine energy, Xuanyuan Lian had already controlled the Divine Sword of Light and slashed out a river of sword energy, splitting his body in half diagonally. The divine blood turned into a waterfall, dyeing the void world red.
Only then did Chi Yao rush to Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen's shattered body has been re-condensed and recovered as before, seemingly uninjured. However, his face was pale, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Zhang Ruochen had already anticipated this consequence when he decided to save Xiang Chunan.
But Zhang Ruochen is confident that with the relics of the Buddha, the white blood and soil, and the heart of truth, even if his body is broken ten times by the ancient god Moro, he will not perish.
Therefore, he can afford the price.
"I am immortal."
The severed palm of Ancient God Moro flew out, and quickly released wisps of blood, condensing into a human form, and was about to turn into a clone.
For a strong man like him, even a drop of blood can condense into a powerful clone.
"Bang!"
The Pure Yang Divine Sword struck, the flames were scorching and the sword energy surged.
With a scream, the clone of the ancient god Moro condensed from the broken palm exploded and was refined into smoke by the pure Yang sword energy.
All the blood, energy, souls were annihilated.
Feng Yan's body was in tatters, and he was holding the Pure Yang Divine Sword. His body was shaking, but there was a smile on his face. Because Xiang Chunan was rescued by Xuanyuan Qing who rushed over, and was protected in a cloud of light.
At this time, the voice of Chunyang Divine Sword Sword Spirit sounded in Feng Yan's ears: "That Master Yuan Chen is Zhang Ruochen."
Feng Yan was shocked, staring in the direction of Chi Yao and Zhang Ruochen, and said: "How...how could this happen..."
"Your soul is too weak, so you can't detect the subtle changes in power. But just now, when his body was chopped into pieces by the Zhanzu Divine Axe, a flaw finally appeared. However, his methods are very clever, unlike those in the human world.
Yes, apart from me, only Xuanyuan Lian can sense it," Sword Spirit said.
"Yes, only the eldest brother is willing to pay such a high price to save Chu Nan." Feng Yan sighed, his eyes turning red.
A brother with such deep affection and loyalty is better than a full-blooded relative.
Suddenly, Feng Yan felt a source of divine power pouring into his body to help him recover from his injuries.
Looking back, he felt a pang in his heart when he saw his sister Feng Xi.
The eldest brother is good at everything, so why can't he get along with his sister?
The last time it was Qing Pingzi, who had already caused serious harm to her sister. This time, she transformed into Master Yuan Chen, who wanted to transform her sister into a monk.
Is this his solution to the problem?
In the distant world of nothingness, an accident occurred. A war hammer flew from the real world, black thunder and lightning flashed, carrying a cloud of Shura war energy, and collided with the Divine Sword of Light, emitting a sonorous and deafening divine sound.
The two artifacts seemed to divide the void world into two halves, and the resulting tide of divine power forced all the gods in heaven to retreat.
The war hammer flew back and fell into the hands of Master Yi Xuanbei.
Her long hair flows like a waterfall and river, her shirt is tight, and her graceful and slender figure is full of curvy beauty. Compared with the war hammer in her hand, she looks very petite. Her body has a strong aura, and she looks like a female war goddess.
Master Yi Xuanbei glanced at the hardened Ancient God Moro, and said coldly: "Who asked you to break into Chimen Star and fight Xuanyuan Lian, are you worthy?"
Ancient God Moro was seriously injured and his breath was greatly reduced. He did not dare to offend Master Yixuanbei and endured her words.
Although he is a womanizer, Master Yan Xuanbei is considered to be the most beautiful in the world, but in the entire hell world, no one dares to treat her as a woman.
Beishi is like a beast, it’s not just words.
The golden carriage drove past, with the Divine Sword of Light suspended on the roof. Xuanyuan Lian said in a deep voice, "Today, the Japanese master will take Moro's life. Beishi, you can't stop him!"
"Speak harshly, who wouldn't? Xuanyuan Lian, do you believe that I can kill all the gods in heaven except you?"
The war hammer in the hand of Master Yan Xuanbei released dense black thunder and lightning, forming a sea of thunder and lightning, raging violently, and the strong fighting spirit condensed into a real world in the void world.
This is an ability that only gods in the Infinite Realm have!
Although she is not infinite, she can already do it.
"Whoa!"
The Divine Sword of Light slashed out first, but instead of slashing at Master Yi Xuanbei, it slashed into the void not far from Chi Yao and Zhang Ruochen, forcing the five men who were sneaking out.
The five masters formed talismans with their hands, like shields, to block the blow of the Divine Sword of Light, and said with a smile: "As expected of the son of the Heavenly Lord, his spiritual power is as strong as mine, so I'm afraid I won't give in too much."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Master Yixuan and the five great men are both top-notch strong men in the hell world. They both appeared together, plus the ancient god Moro. This kind of lineup can run rampant in the immeasurable realm.
In the golden carriage, Xuanyuan Lian said: "Well done, let's get on together!"
The five great men sent a message to the Northern Division of Yangxuan and the Ancient God Moro: "A large number of gods from heaven have arrived and must leave immediately."
"You go first, I'll take the lead."
Master Yi Xuanbei leapt straight up. Under the reflection of black thunder and lightning, his face flickered, and his evil aura was as strong as an Asura resurrected.
The hammer fell and hit the golden frame.
The sea of time and the phantom of the Milky Way condensed by Xuanyuan Lian were instantly blasted.
On the surface of the golden carriage, densely packed inscriptions emerged, forming a golden war city that directly collided with the war hammer.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
The black and golden brilliance kept colliding in the void world, and the sound was like a war drum, making the eardrums of the gods hurt.
It's too fierce, it doesn't have any fancy magical powers, it's just head-on confrontation.
Chi Yao and Zhang Ruochen have withdrawn from the void world, but they can still faintly hear the collision of the war hammer and the golden carriage, and their minds are buzzing.
Zhang Ruochen found that Feng Yan, Feng Xi, Qingsi Xue, Jing Xiu and other gods rushed over, and said to Chi Yao: "Don't expose it, just say that my soul has been severely damaged."
After saying that, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have fainted and hung limply on Chi Yao's body.
Chi Yao knew that he wanted to hide from the wind, so he cooperated, supported him, and said to the gods: "Master Yuan Chen's soul was wounded by the Moro War Ancestral Axe, and he needs to practice intensively for a while. Don't worry, the master has profound cultivation.
Although the injuries are serious, they are not life-threatening."
Qingsi Xue said: "Master was injured because he was trying to save Chu Nan. He must be sent back to the second starry sky defense line immediately. I will rush back to the Temple of Truth to get the healing pill."
"Master Chi Yao, please leave Master Yuan Chen to me. I will take care of him." Feng Xi walked over and held Zhang Ruochen's other arm, his eyes full of concern and respect.
Master Yuan Chen is not only able to save people in need, but he is also able to sacrifice himself for others.
Who in the world can match such conduct?
Qingsi Xue said: "Now that the gods are rampant in the hell world, and the great god Chi Yao wants to take control of Chimen Star, it would be best to hand over Master Yuan Chen to Senior Sister Feng."
Chi Yao glanced at Qing Sixue, "Aren't you going back to the Temple of Truth to get the healing pill, why haven't you left yet? Mind your own business."
Qing Sixue noticed that Chi Yao's eyes were not kind, and she was puzzled. She didn't know where she had offended her.
Chi Yao said: "Whether I go or stay, how can you, a lower god, decide?"
The atmosphere is awkward!
Qing Sixue was speechless and thought to herself that Queen Chi Yao was really difficult to get along with. She just mentioned this based on the current situation.
Chi Yao took Zhang Ruochen directly towards the direction of the Chimen Star Space Teleportation Array.
A large number of powerful men from Heaven gathered to fight into the void world. Therefore, it was no longer important whether she and the Golden Burial White Tiger stayed on the Chimen Star. What was more important was that Chi Yao understood the real reason why Zhang Ruochen pretended to be seriously injured.
Zhang Ruochen wanted her to take him into the second starry sky defense line of heaven.
Every monk returning from the starry sky battlefield must be inspected by the Mirror of Truth before entering the defense line.
If Zhang Ruochen was not injured, how could he avoid the Mirror of Truth?
He can only hide in Chi Yao's divine world in the name of being injured.
Even so, there is still no way to hide from the Mirror of Truth, because the Mirror of Truth will also explore the divine world of gods. This is impossible to do. Only in this way can the gods of the hell world be prevented from sneaking into the defense line to the greatest extent.
If Zhang Ruochen wanted to hide from the Mirror of Truth, he naturally had to use the Anti-Shen Monument and the "Sixth Patriarch's Interpretation of Zen Pictures".