Xingtian may not be as versatile, flexible and agile as the Witch God, nor does his attacks have ever-changing moves, but this axe, simple and direct, opened and closed, directly broke through the Witch God's defense and seriously injured this god in the divine world.
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Wow!
Everyone on the ground was in an uproar when they saw this scene. They had obviously gained the upper hand and suppressed Xing Tian, but in an instant, they were knocked away by Xing Tian with an axe, and were seriously injured. Such a reversal was unimaginable to anyone.
Unexpected.
"...It's an ax! Everything comes from the ax that boy gave him."
In the flash of light and stone, the eyelids of Son of Storm and others were twitching wildly. Together with countless warriors, they all looked at Chen Shaojun on the other side of the battlefield. Even the heirs of the Mohist family and the Buddhist and Taoist disciples couldn't help but look at his back, with moved expressions on their faces.
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They had been staying with Chen Shaojun for so long, but they didn't even know that Chen Shaojun had a treasure of this level on his body.
"There is no such treasure in Confucianism. Even my giant wheel cannot withstand the impact of divine power. Where did he get the ax? No, we should say who he is."
The heir of the Mo family, dressed in black, suddenly remembered that until now, he had not been able to determine Chen Shaojun's true identity, but no one had time to think about it in detail.
"No matter what, for us now, this is a blessing, not a curse. Xingtian's win is better than that evil god's win."
In the sky, Xing Tian blasted away the Witch God with an axe, and his spirits suddenly increased. He did not give the Witch God a chance to breathe at all. He grabbed the chaotic mountain-breaking ax with his right hand, and immediately flew towards the Witch God with a flash, still in mid-air.
The chaotic mountain-breaking ax in his hand immediately hit with great force, boomed, and struck directly towards the Witch God.
The fierce divine battle broke out again. In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, Xingtian, who had regained his weapon, seemed to be completely reborn. His strength seemed to have increased several times. Boom boom boom, the powerful and heavy ax became more fierce with each strike.
Each time is heavier than the last.
The power that the Chaos Mountain-Building Ax unleashed in Xing Tian's hands was completely incomparable to that of Chen Shaojun.
"Look, what is that?"
"Time and space overlap, this ax naturally has the power of time and space! No...it seems...it seems that there is still time!"
"Did you hear that? That roar was coming from that axe, huh? There was actually a phantom."
"That's not a phantom, it's the power of gods and demons. This giant ax summons the gods and demons in the world. This is also the blessing of gods and demons! It must have killed gods and demons before! With the blessing of gods and demons, it can cast
When you use this giant axe, you can borrow the power of other gods and demons!"
"It's too scary! What is the origin of this giant axe? The world of gods has fallen. How could there be such a divine axe? This is completely unreasonable!"
…
In Xingtian's hands, the ax was simply a god blocking the killing god, and the Buddha was blocking the killing Buddha. The Witch God roared all the way, trying to use his own divine power to resist the sharpness of Xingtian's giant axe. However, what was shuddering was that even though the Witch God could use it before
The divine power resisted Xing Tian's giant ax attack, but this time it was completely unable to withstand it.
Every time the Witch God tried to parry, he would always be split into two by Xing Tian's Chaos Mountain-Making Axe, and then he would be split by Xing Tian until blood spurted out all over his body and he was scarred. His six arms were already covered with ax marks, and even two of his arms were covered with scars.
The bones were already deep enough to be seen, and almost all of them were severed.
And all of this is obviously due to Chen Shaojun.
——Because the ax originally belonged to him.
"...Wait until things here are over and find a way...to kill this kid!"
In the crowd, a powerful man named Xie Dao remained silent and communicated with each other through their eyes, quickly reaching an agreement.
So what if Chen Shaojun is helping them?
So what if the common enemy now is the Witch God? A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!
It’s useless not to get up early!
This is the style of people in evil ways.
On the other hand, Chen Shaojun was also looking up at the sky with concentration.
"...Remember Jiangnan, this ax does not have such power yet, but the Shanhe Sheji Tu has exerted the terrifying power of reversing time."
Chen Shaojun's eyes were bright and he was thoughtful:
"So is it because of the difference in power? Di Yu had already died at that time, and all that was left was just a ray of his incarnation. The power was not enough, so it was impossible to maximize the power of this thing and restore their original appearance?"
"Boy, there's something wrong with the atmosphere."
Suddenly, a small cochle's voice came from my shoulder.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Shaojun asked, without looking back, still looking into the sky.
"The ax belongs to you, right? Look around. I don't even have to think about it. I know that these guys must have some evil intentions. Believe it or not, when we leave here, these people will definitely attack us.
They even attack in groups."
Small cochlear, the voice is full of uneasiness.
Chen Shaojun was slightly surprised when he heard this. He turned around and met many wandering eyes at a glance. He found that when Chen Shaojun looked over, these people seemed to be electrocuted. He quickly turned his head to the side pretending to be casual and looked at other things. It was obviously
Guilty.
"Oh, even if you have a thief's heart and a thief's courage, you have to see if they have the strength! An egg can hit a stone, but if it breaks, it's not necessarily a stone."
Chen Shaojun said calmly:
"Besides a few people, how many people do you think can threaten us here? Apart from anything else, one person from the White Witch clan swarmed up. It should be enough to swamp them and kill them one by one without us taking action."
"...It seems like this is really the case!"
Xiaowo was startled, thought for a moment, and then turned from anger to joy:
"Hey, that's what I said, don't worry, don't care."
As he spoke, Xiaowo immediately beamed with joy and smiled.
When Chen Shaojun saw its change of expression, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. That's what Xiaowo is good about. He doesn't have any worries in his heart, and he can pick it up and let it go. However, they are indeed different now. Apart from anything else, White Witch Saint
Female, Elder Jin, and the hundreds of elite warriors of the White Witch clan are their best allies. If they really want to catch his attention, the warriors of the White Witch clan will probably rush to kill him without him taking action.
To deal with him, these people really have to think about their own weight first.
But it only took a moment for Chen Shaojun to come back to his senses.
"Holy Girl, how are you doing over there? Can you contact the Barbarian God and awaken it?"
Chen Shaojun said seriously:
"...Xingtian's power has been consumed too much and has been taken away by the Witch God for too long. Without external help and Xingtian's current relatively weak state, this battle...may not end so easily!"
This is the truth. Wu Shen and Xing Tian have been fighting for so long, and they are too familiar with each other. Although Chen Shaojun's Chaos Mountain-Opening Ax is powerful, it cannot exert its power without strong divine power as a backing. It will become more and more powerful in the future.
weak.
Moreover, Xingtian himself is the god of power. Without power, he is not in a complete state at all.
"I'm working hard... Young Master, you are right. Although the passage through the space where the Barbarian God is located is loose, I can feel a little... the breath of the Barbarian God. No, it's such a strong breath."
The voice of the White Witch Saint came intermittently from a distance. Her beautiful eyes were closed tightly, her face was holy, slender, and her slim figure was floating in the air. Her full skirt was fluttering, and there was a circle around her body.
A circle of rugged and ancient inscriptions with a strong wild atmosphere, and circles of time and space ripples spreading out around him with him as the center.
For a moment, Chen Shaojun even felt that those ripples were connected with another deep, deep, awe-inspiring, and trembling world.
Chen Shaojun knew very little about things like barbarians, barbarian gods, and beliefs, so he couldn't help in this regard.
"...This is too slow. I have given Xing Tian the mark of the Barbarian God's blessing. The White Witch Saint's prayer connection method... takes too long. If the time is delayed too long, there will be too many variables.
After all, we don’t know what other hidden methods this dark god from ancient times has.”
Chen Shaojun frowned, lowered his head slightly, and thought to himself.
"We must try our best to wake up that one. Only when that one intervenes, two to one, can we kill the Witch God as quickly as possible and end the battle. Only then can we be considered safe."
Chen Shaojun's heart went up and down. This feeling of leaving his life in the hands of others and having to resign himself to fate was really uncomfortable.
However, Chen Shaojun didn't have any good ideas at the moment.
"...Elder Jin, isn't your true body now in the abyss? In terms of the connection with the Barbarian God, you should be the closest to it. After all, you have the blood of the Barbarian God. Can you try to find yourself in the abyss?
Among them, can you summon it through your own blood? This might also be helpful to the saint."
"The more voices that summon it, the easier it will be to wake up."
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Chen Shaojun's mind and he spoke.
"This... you think too simply. Strictly speaking, the Abyss of the Barbarian God is a sealed place. For example, just as the place where the Barbarian God is is a yamen or a palace, then the place where I am now is the underground palace.
A dungeon, a prison, albeit a protective prison."
"Sir, you should know that although I can visit the prison, the prisoners in the prison... do you think they can easily see the county government's master? This kind of thing is beyond my control."
Elder Jin was silent for a moment and explained:
"Strictly speaking, we are in two completely different places."
When Chen Shaojun heard this, he couldn't help but frown a little. In this case, wouldn't it just depend on luck?
"...But one thing, you are indeed right. This is indeed the closest place to the Barbarian God. Let me give it a try and see if I can summon it successfully."
Unexpectedly, Jin Changfeng changed his mind and said another story.
"It's just a pity that I'm too young. Otherwise, I could have tried the bloodline summoning method. This method is the most effective and direct. It's a pity that the Barbarian God was severely injured at the beginning, and it also affected us.