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Chapter 451

In addition to Odin, there is also a powerful swordsman with a mouth full of gold teeth and a golden giant sword in his hand. He is also the supreme god of Nascent Soul cultivation, the patron saint Heimdall.

These two supreme gods are fatal existences to the monks in the Virtual God Realm. They are so different from each other that it is impossible for ordinary Jindan monks to leapfrog and challenge them.

After Ximen Yuchen was stabbed by a spear, he flew backwards for more than ten meters and knocked away two or three gods before he stopped. The Silver Wolf King also discovered Odin's strength and ducked to Ximen Yuchen's side.

Said: "Lord Ximen, this guy cannot be stopped by himself. You and I will work together to hold him down."

Ximen Yuchen has been practicing the Yuanying skills given to him by Qin Lang in the past two days, and has touched the threshold of the Yuanying stage. Like the Silver Wolf King, he is already half-step into the Yuanying stage. It is possible for the two of them to join forces.

It is difficult to stop Odin and others.

Ximen Yuchen nodded, looked at Heimdall, another Nascent Soul monk, and said bitterly: "Where is that one?"

"Leave it to me." The stars were flowing, and Fairy Purple Dust flashed in front of Heimdall. She had the deep blue galaxy on her body, and had seen the power of the Nascent Soul monk. There was really no one here who was more suitable than her.

Ximen Yuchen recognized Deep Blue Galaxy at a glance and knew that this fairy-like beauty must have a close relationship with Qin Xianchang and that their strength would not be much different, so he felt relieved.

"You're not dead?" Odin took back the Eternal Spear, but there wasn't even half a drop of blood on the gun tip. Apparently it couldn't penetrate Ximen Yuchen's body, which surprised Odin.

"You want to kill me instantly with one shot, but you underestimate me, Ximen Yuchen." Ximen Yuchen is calm on the surface, but in fact, he is bitter in his heart. The shot he was sneak-attacked by Odin just now relied entirely on the dark blue star belt sent by Qin Lang.

Only then did he block it, but there was only one dark blue star belt left on the main star, which could never block the second shot.

"Your name is Ximen Yuchen. How far is the False God Realm you came from from here and which galaxy it belongs to? I have never heard of you before." Odin frowned.

Ximen Yuchen curled his lips and said, "I've never heard of you before!"

"If any of you are lucky enough to escape back to your world, tell your main god there that we have arrived in this land a long time ago and this is ours. You are the latecomer. If you know the rules, you will

Quan Ranzhi." Odin knew that there must be more people and more gods in the virtual god world behind Ximen Yuchen.

Ximen Yuchen and Silver Wolf King looked at each other and realized that the other party was an immortal cultivator from an outer galaxy, and that their virtual world was actually just separated from the secular world.

"Are you kidding? This secular world has always belonged to our Virtual God Realm!"

With Ximen Yuchen's character, of course he should take advantage of it first.

"Sleplani, enter!" Odin ordered, and the eight-legged Pegasus beneath him neighed and rushed towards the two of them. The Eternal Spear glowed in Odin's hand.

"Chief Qin... hurry up and finish the tribulation, otherwise Lao Lang and I will die..." Ximen Yuchen sweated in his palms, and as soon as he made a finger gesture, a rain of swords rose up from the sky, and shot towards Odin densely.

On the other side, Fairy Purple Dust also started fighting with Heimdall. Every time Heimdall's golden giant sword was swung, it would bring a strong sword wind, and the momentum alone was terrifying enough.

Fairy Zichen exchanged swords with him, and the purple-green sword in her hand was knocked away by Heimdall. The huge difference in strength left no doubt about the outcome of the confrontation between the two.

It's just that Fairy Purple Dust is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She is so beautiful and has been traveling in cruel alien galaxies for so long without suffering any losses. Fairy Purple Dust's fighting talent is also extremely strong.

After her purple-green sword flew out of her hand, she immediately made a sword move and directly used the sword control technique. The purple-green sword immediately turned around and shot back in the air. Heimdall was about to strike at Fairy Zichen with a sword,

However, the Ziqing Sword had already been shot at him, forcing him to block with his sword and send the Ziqing Sword flying again.

Fairy Zichen had already taken the opportunity to distance herself, used magical powers with one hand and sword control with the other, and began to fly the kite.

Heimdall spared no time and struck Fairy Zichen with his sword energy, but fell into the galaxy where she was protecting her, and there was no news.

The Deep Blue Galaxy is a defensive treasure that can block the attacks of Nascent Soul monks. Heimdall is just an early Yuanying monk, so there is no way he can split the Deep Blue Galaxy with a sword energy.

The battle between the two supreme gods was in a stalemate, but the battles between the other gods gradually regained their disadvantage. After all, they had more people. They were simply caught off guard just now, and there were big killers like Ximen Yuchen and Silver Wolf King.

Break up the formation.

Now, relying on their numerical advantage, they finally stood firm and began to launch a powerful counterattack.

The monks in the Virtual God Realm finally began to suffer casualties. Luo Tiancang, Yu Zhanhai and others still stayed firmly by Qin Lang's side. The two-color calamity clouds in the sky kept gathering. It could be seen that the thunder calamity was getting more and more powerful, but they could not feel it.

Those are just divine thunders falling from the sky.

But seeing Qin Lang frowning, waving his hands quickly, and powerful zhenyuan blasting into the void, you can know that his journey to transcend the tribulation is at a critical stage.

"There shouldn't be any problem, right?" Luo Tiancang looked at Qin Lang's face, not necessarily that ugly.

Bai Ruohan said: "It should be fine for the time being. You see, Qin Lang doesn't have any injuries on his body."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that one of Qin Lang's sleeves suddenly tore, turning a brand-name long-sleeved shirt into a single sleeve. Qin Lang also groaned, and bloodshot eyes oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Look at his hands!" Yu Zhanhai exclaimed.

Qin Lang's exposed arm was indeed scorched in one spot that day, but it was healing quickly.

"I was hit by the divine thunder." Bai Ruohan said worriedly.

At this time, Qin Lang's other sleeve was also blown apart, and his clothes became completely sleeveless.

"Isn't it good?" Luo Tiancang became nervous.

Fairy Menghan glanced at the calamity clouds in the sky, counted them with her fingers, and said: "Nine-nine calamity clouds, now we have reached the last nine waves of divine thunder! It is also the most powerful nine waves."

"Come on, Qin Lang..." Luo Tiancang looked at the surrounding battles. The situation was not optimistic. If Qin Lang failed to overcome the disaster again, then they would really be defeated this time and the entire army would be annihilated.

At Odin's battlefield, Ximen Yuchen's body-protecting starlight has disappeared, and the white clothes on his body are stained with blood. The silver light transformed from the silver wolf light can't help but collide with Odin, and the eight-legged Pegasus also starts to utter nonsense.

He was frothy, but Odin was still in good spirits and could not see any injuries.

At Heimdall's battlefield, Purple Dust Fairy's deep blue galaxy was weakened and dimmed by repeated hits. Heimdall, who had extraordinary fighting spirit, completely gained the upper hand, and it became increasingly difficult for Purple Dust Fairy to cast her spells and magical powers.

, even the light of the purple-green sword became extremely dry.

Fairy Menghan shouted: "Palace Master, retreat to the Deshan Formation!"

Fairy Meng Bing then said: "Guanghan Palace disciples obey the order and retreat to the Deshan Formation!"

The monks from Qixia City also followed, fighting and retreating, and entered the range of Deshan Formation. With the support of extremely rich spiritual energy, everyone was suddenly shocked and threw out magic weapons to block the pursuit of the gods.

Thanks to the continuous supply of spiritual energy from the Deshan Formation, everyone stopped their defeat and breathed a sigh of relief.

The disciples of Guanghan Palace had not experienced a battle with so many Golden Core monks for a long time, and they were extremely nervous. Even though the monks in remote places like Qixia City, who were looked down upon by them, were all calm and composed.

Even Fairy Meng Bing couldn't help but said to Zhou Songqing and Sect Leader Zheng: "You monks in Qixia City have a really good mentality. They have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they don't panic when faced with such difficulties."

Sect Master Zheng smiled calmly and said, "It's nothing. You will get used to it and it will be fine."

The monks in Qixia City are used to using less to defeat more. Under the leadership of Qin Lang and Ximen Yuchen, they used less to defeat more to defeat the Qingyan City monks. They also used less to defeat more to annihilate the Blood Flame Wu and Bitao Gate.

The monk, now fighting against the gods, is naturally very calm.

They believe that when Qin Immortal emerges from the tribulation, he will definitely be able to lead them to defeat the Nordic gods with less and more, so now they just need to hold on. (To be continued)


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