The Evil God Tribe did not take action to kill Chen Zong. After the Evil God Arm struck him, he directly grabbed Chu Shanhe's arm and fled away as fast as he could.
Can't die!
No matter what, Chu Shanhe cannot die. He is the human race with the most suitable physique that he has found with great difficulty. If he dies like this, it will have a huge impact on the plans of the saint race.
Because, Chu Shanhe's body will become the carrier of the king of the saints, allowing the king of the saints to come.
Chen Zong quickly took out the elixir and took it. Under the operation of the skill, the elixir was ground directly and turned into pure power to replenish his own consumption. He took one step forward and appeared directly in front of the opponent to intercept him. Wan Jian returned to his sect.
kill!
Although Chu Shanhe did not feel the aura of the Evil God Clan on Chu Shanhe, the other one was indeed taken away by the Evil God Clan.
The source of Chu Shanhe's strange strength is probably related to the Evil God Clan. After all, the Evil God Clan is very mysterious and not simple.
Moreover, to have an Evil God Clan rescue him even if he is willing to be exposed shows that the Chushan River is not simple, or that the current Chushan River is very important to the Evil God Clan, which makes Chen Zong feel like he has caught a big fish.
Maybe Chushan River is the breakthrough point for chasing the Evil God Clan. This is a feeling that comes from the soul.
Little did they know that the evil god clan was so furious at this moment that they wished they could cut Chu Shanhe into pieces.
If you don't want to develop and grow properly, you will cause trouble and seek your own death. If you ruin the plan, you will be damned ten thousand times.
The sword light suddenly flashed in front of him, carrying a terrifying and sharp murderous intention.
The evil god tribe had no choice but to punch again.
Evil God Arm!
The thick arms seemed to be made of steel, and the fists were covered with cracks, as if they could shatter the vacuum with one punch.
But even though this punch was very strong, it was limited and was still defeated by Chen Zong.
While Chen Zong intercepted the Evil God Clan and Chu Shanhe, he restored his strength with the help of the elixir.
Chu Shanhe's injuries have recovered, but the scarlet energy around him has become much thinner, and his strength has also dropped a lot.
At this moment, Chu Shanhe was a little flustered and full of hatred.
Why?
Why can't he defeat Chen Zong even though he has gained such powerful power?
Why did he not hesitate to embark on an evil path to gain such power, but still failed?
hatred!
Hate!
Murderous intent!
anger!
Unwilling!
Boiling, burning.
Chen Zong grasps the rhythm of the battle, intercepts the opponent, and restores his own strength. As long as his strength is restored, he will kill him.
The evil god tribe has already revealed its evil god arms and evil god claws. Of course, because he is the one who has taken over the body, he can only do this.
"Damn it, I can only let my king come in advance." The eyes of this evil god clan who had seized the body were flashing fiercely.
Instantly, after resisting Chen Zong's sword light, the Evil God Clan seemed to be chanting. The language was very weird and unique. It was the language of the Evil God Clan, as if they were offering sacrifices.
Chu Shanhe's body trembled uncontrollably, and with the next breath, the blood lines that had disappeared on his body lit up again, shining brighter and brighter.
Chu Shanhe's expression suddenly changed, because he discovered that this time the blood lines lit up, it was not him who inspired it, it was not led by him, but it was passively stimulated and out of control.
An unpleasant feeling spread out from Chu Shanhe's heart.
"Shut up, shut up." Chu Shanhe immediately roared at the evil god clan and wanted to attack, but found that he couldn't move. He couldn't move.
Chen Zong also immediately came to kill him because he had a bad feeling deep in his heart.
kill!
The evil god clan did not dodge, and was directly penetrated by Chen Zong's sword light, but it was not dead yet and continued to chant.
The blood-colored light on Chu Shanhe's body became more and more intense, directly wrapping it up. Waves of obscure and extremely evil aura spread out from Chu Shanhe's body and stirred up in all directions.
The blood-colored ripples are surging layer by layer, just like the surging waves, stirring in all directions.
Impact!
diffusion!
The power was so terrifying that it made it difficult for Chen Zong to approach him for a while.
But the body of the Evil God Clan was broken, but it still kept chanting, its voice became louder and its expression became more weird and fanatical.
Charge up!
Draw your sword!
Blast and kill!
Finally, when the chanting reached its peak, the evil god clan's head was smashed into pieces by Chen Zong's sword, and the chanting suddenly stopped and fell silent.
Without the chanting, the blood-colored light flickered continuously, and there was a feeling that it would extinguish and dissipate at any time.
Suddenly, there was a flash of blood and a terrifying roar.
The blood light became more and more intense, and it seemed to tear apart the void vaguely, attracting more evil power to come.
Surging, sweeping, cold, domineering, weird!
Chen Zong's expression was extremely solemn, and the sword light shot out, but it was resisted by the bloody light and could not cause any damage.
From the bottom of his heart, Chen Zong felt something was wrong and immediately sent a message to the leader of Yiyuan and others, asking them to come as quickly as possible.
The rumbling sound was endless, and the blood light was so powerful that it bloomed like a blood flower. Then, a line of blood light rose into the sky, as if it had broken through the limitations of the stars and rushed into the void.
This kind of momentum shocked Chen Zong.
recover!
Chen Zong continues to restore his strength, because the next step may be a tough battle.
Although he has already sent a message to the leader of Yiyuan, it still takes a long time from the time the other party receives the message and rushes over as quickly as possible.
Even a void spaceship with its own Escape Ship cannot cover such a long distance in a short period of time.
Now, you should fight with all your strength and kill the opponent.
Chen Zong's eyes became colder and colder as he stared.
The murderous intent in his body is constantly rising and condensing around his body.
The blood-colored light was extremely dazzling, burning like a blazing bloody sun. The strange, cold and domineering feeling filled all directions and rejected everything.
It is obviously cold, but there is a feeling that can burn everything into nothingness.
Moreover, Chen Zong keenly sensed that within the bloody flames, an extremely evil aura was condensing, as if it was awakening.
Reserved!
The endless blood began to restrain, shrink, and finally covered the body.
Under Chen Zong's gaze, a figure emerged.
This figure is still Chu Shanhe, but his eyes have completely turned into vertical pupils, and his long hair is filled with a layer of red light that is fluttering.
Chen Zong was certain that this person was no longer Chu Shanhe, but his body belonged to Chu Shanhe.
Because it seems that the Chushan River at this moment is filled with the ultimate evil aura, which is different from the previous evil ones. His eyes are also completely different. They are unfamiliar eyes, or a look from above, as if looking down on ants.
As for the other evil god clan, he is already dead. In order to advance the plan and let the king come, he paid a huge price and his soul was scattered.
"This body is really weak." Chu Shanhe spoke, but the voice was not Chu Shanhe's, but another voice. It was a little obscure, a little hoarse, and a little low. When it sounded, it was like a giant beast in the void.
The inner roar, the terrifying power, suppresses the heaven and the earth.
Just one sentence made Chen Zong feel stressed.
This kind of pressure is like the pressure caused by different levels of life.
Moreover, for some unknown reason, Chen Zong could clearly feel the aura of the Evil God Clan from the other party's body, the rich aura of the Evil God Clan.
As powerful as the sun, unabashedly.
However, as time went by, the powerful aura of the Evil God Clan quickly restrained itself, continued to restrain itself, and finally restrained itself completely, making it difficult for Chen Zong to feel it.
"Who are you?" Chen Zong asked with a solemn expression.
"I... I am the king... ant..." Chu Shanhe suddenly laughed wildly. In the midst of his wild laughter, he also said at the same time, his eyes seemed to be overlooking the ants: "Ant, why don't you kneel down."
"King..." Chen Zong frowned slightly.
The aura of the Evil God Clan on the other side cannot be faked. It is really that of the Evil God Clan, and it is a really strong aura.
king!
Could it be the king of the evil gods?
If it is the king of the Evil God Clan, then it is really a big fish, and it is also a prehistoric big fish.
For no reason, Chen Zong felt excited, coming from the deepest excitement and throbbing in his heart.
kill!
Without hesitation and without mercy, Chen Zong shot through the air with his sword.
The heart is burning!
The power of Taichu Sword Yuanti!
Wan Jian returns to the clan!
The domain of swordsmanship covers and suppresses, and is supplemented by ten thousand swords returning to the clan to kill, making it extremely tyrannical.
Chu Shanhe frowned slightly, but he had no intention of evading. Instead, he stretched out an arm, clenched his fingers, and punched out suddenly.
With a bang, countless heavy ripples shook the void, and they continued to wash away.
The sword light collided with the fist in an instant, and after a slight pause, it cracked and shattered inch by inch. However, Chu Shanhe frowned, his face changed drastically, and his fist shattered directly, just like the sword light, the whole fist was completely exploded.
.
But in the next breath, as the flesh and blood squirmed, the fist grew back, intact.
"So weak." Chu Shanhe couldn't help shaking his head and sighed, saying that the body he occupied was really weak.
There was no way. According to the original plan, the clan members were to first find a suitable carrier, and then lure the other party to strengthen themselves with the flesh-and-blood reincarnation formation. The carrier itself had to be suitable, but not too strong, and not suitable for the realm of divine connection.
Demigod level, just right.
Chu Shanhe's body could be used as a carrier, but because of the power, he almost went crazy and was paranoid about power.
The flesh and blood reincarnation formation comes in handy.
And when Chu Shanhe started to use the flesh and blood reincarnation formation, he had actually been marked as a king and could come and occupy this body at any time.
However, the best thing is to complete the flesh and blood reincarnation formation three times before coming back, but now it has only been completed for the second time, and it is not strong enough to fully withstand the power of the king.
The power gap between the second level and the third level flesh and blood reincarnation formation is more than a hundred times greater.
Helpless, after Chu Shanhe mastered some power, he couldn't wait to take revenge, so he took the initiative to challenge Chen Zong, which led to such unpredictable and irreversible changes. As a last resort, in order to ensure that the plan did not fail, he could only summon him in advance to let the king's
The consciousness of the soul descended and seized Chu Shanhe's body.
"In that case...then let you, an ant, see the power of this king."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Shanhe's arms shook, and a terrifying aura spread out.