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Chapter 423 Artifacts appear frequently

In front of the Yingdu Bridge, dozens of monsters from the four tribes gathered. Almost all of them had cultivation levels at the peak of the Void Realm. These people took action at the same time, and the terrifying aura combined together to cause waves in the sky.

Faced with the joint efforts of everyone, Ren Xiaotian and the others did not dare to neglect. They also transformed into four giants with powerful auras and offered their treasures to fight.

"water!"

Murong Wanshui's sword was unsheathed, and nine giant water-blue dragons that were more than twenty feet long appeared, opening their ferocious mouths and roaring towards the sky.

"Reincarnation Spear Technique!"

Lu Yang's reincarnation gun turned into a dragon and rushed out. Thousands of gun shadows transformed into a huge whirlpool, and the reincarnation passage emerged.

"Domination of the world!"

Liekong slashed out a domineering sword light with a shocking momentum. It turned into nine dragons and circled towards them, locking the void with the force of nine heavens embracing the moon.

"Bluish Yellow Spring!"

Jun Mo's whole body was enveloped in a mass of demonic energy. His hands quickly formed seals, and a golden finger slowly emerged, causing the space to shake violently.

"Burning Sky Blood Blade!"

Jun Tianxiao transformed into a giant demon, and his whole body erupted with overwhelming power, slashing out a black light that shattered the sky.

Luo Wuhen once again offered up the strange treasure umbrella. Once he opened it, surging true energy was injected into it, and the surrounding void began to distort.

Nangong Yi's pen is like a wandering dragon, and the ink strokes are like meteors streaking across the sky, with cracks in space flashing from time to time.

Hua Wuwu did not move for the time being, and he was running his Xuan Gong behind him cross-legged, as if he was preparing to use some terrifying trump card. Zhong Zihan, Mu Xuefeng, the judge and others who were unable to participate in the battle due to their poor cultivation were surrounding him to protect him.

Sun Jian and Pengyi also transformed into ancient monsters, and their terrifying power tore cracks in the void.

Almost everyone did not hold anything back, and in order to gain time, they used their trump card and used extreme moves one after another.

Zhong Zihao pulled out the God-Slaying Sword, and as his seal was formed, seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple light bloomed one after another. Then, the wind and clouds in the nine heavens suddenly changed, and there was a loud thunder.

"Boom... click!"

He stepped out in the air, and with every step he took, a lotus blossomed under his feet. The moment he took eight steps, the seven-colored glow suddenly bloomed.

"Keng!"

A sword cry resounded throughout the world, and at the same time, sword shadows condensed from all directions at the same time, accompanied by an overwhelming and terrifying pressure that descended on the entire place.

The phantoms of the eight giant swords moved together, following the God-Slaying Sword and slashing down on Ren Xiaotian and the four others with no return.

The "Lotus Sword Formation" at this moment is more than twice as powerful as before, because now Zhong Zihao has advanced his cultivation one step further and reached the peak of the void realm.

What's more, he also used the art of cutting off pulses, which is the ultimate in the realm of immortality in terms of cultivation alone.

At this moment, everyone had finished gathering their momentum, and various attacks broke out at the same time.

"Crack... clatter!"

The void is torn like a fragile piece of cloth, visions of heaven and earth flash, and the sky and earth continue to collapse like the destruction of stars, and the end of the world is coming.

Among the four gods, Ren Xiaotian held the ancient seal and threw it forward. Under the guidance of the seal with his hands, it turned into a huge shield and blocked the four people.

Feeling the shocking coercion released by this ancient seal, everyone is almost certain that this is definitely an artifact-level existence. It is normal to think about it. With Ren Xiaotian's ability to resist the physical body of the artifact, a treasure below the artifact level,

He didn't even bother to use it.

The white silk in Que Moqing's hand flickered, floating in the sky like a piece of silk. Everyone felt that there were tens of millions of insects and ants biting in the sea of ​​soul consciousness, and even the attacks he launched showed signs of being broken.

The Blood Field Token was sacrificed, transforming into a giant monument of ten feet and falling from the sky, causing the blood in the bodies of the warriors from the three tribes to surge endlessly. If not everyone was a monster, they might not be able to control themselves and burst out of their bodies.

There seemed to be a powerful devouring power on Ji Qianlong's chain. With all his strength, everyone felt that life was flowing away. There is no doubt that if this power is allowed to continue for an hour, it is estimated that all the warriors in the field will become decrepit.

Late old man.

"Rumble...boom!"

In an instant, countless terrifying forces collided together. All the earth and rocks within a few dozen feet in front of the Yingdu Bridge were turned into powder, and the void had already turned into a huge black hole.

Despite this, the shining silver Yingdu Bridge has not even been shaken, not to mention how much it has been affected. I really don’t know what kind of power this Netherworld Palace contains. It is just a bridge, but it is actually

Has such terrifying defense power?

"Puff..."

At least half of the warriors from the three tribes vomited blood and flew backwards. But Ren Xiaotian and the four others, except for retreating a certain distance to avoid the black hole in space, did not seem to be harmed at all.

"hiss……"

There was a sound of gasping for air, and apart from the shock on everyone's faces, there were only looks of disbelief.

A total of dozens of warriors from the three tribes tried their best, but they still couldn't defeat the four great geniuses of the Gods? A strong sense of frustration rose in everyone's hearts, and a few people were already thinking about whether they should give up the opportunity of Netherworld Palace.

At this moment, Hua Xuwu, who had been doing his exercises cross-legged at the back, opened his eyes and shouted: "Everyone, I'm healed!"

Immediately, his figure quickly rose into the sky, and countless ancient runes on the Zhangtian Ruler held in his hands flashed, just like the stars in the sky, looking exquisite and exquisite.

At this moment, everyone had no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery. They only felt the birth of an extremely terrifying destructive force, spreading from the Zhangtian Ruler. The pressure of that force was stronger than that in Ren Xiaotian's hand.

The ancient seal is still three points stronger.

"good!"

Jun Mo sacrificed an exquisite nine-story small tower, and the power fluctuating on it was more than ten times more powerful than the peak holy weapon. Driven by the demonic energy, the small tower expanded rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a giant tower dozens of feet high, condensing a

Rays of colorful light illuminate the heaven and earth.

"Artifact!"

Yes, this is exactly what everyone is planning to try, using the artifacts held by all parties to transfer energy to the painting of nothingness, and activate the space power of the Zhangtian Ruler to deal with the gods.

This is what they call "maybe give it a try".

Having witnessed the terror of the God Clan, everyone believed that only in this way could it be possible to defeat the four God Clan Ren Xiaotian.

Jun Tianxiao of the Flame Demon Tribe did not disappoint everyone. What he sacrificed was a huge monument. After the monument was lifted into the sky, the pressure it released was not inferior to Jun Mo's artifact. The colors on it kept changing.

It changes like a magnificent treasure.

Although Qin Zhining's own strength is slightly lower, she is the leader of the black demon clan who entered the Holy Realm of Heaven, and her background is equally extraordinary.

The artifact she used was a picture scroll. Once the picture was unfolded, a general trend of heaven and earth suddenly shook the whole place. There were mountains and rivers on the picture, which seemed to come alive at the moment, projecting phantoms in the sky, simple and vicissitudes of life but also oppressive.

Complete.

Demon clan Sun Jian's method was the simplest. He spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and a Zhu Yan shadow jumped out from the previously slightly ordinary stick-shaped treasure. The powerful aura directly caused the surrounding void to collapse.

"Summon the ancient beasts!" The onlookers were all shocked.


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