While the two sides were fighting, the ripples in the rear were still surging, and it seemed that the Three Realm Spirit Fruit might appear at any time.
Regardless of whether they are gods or demons, they are not in a hurry at this moment.
Seeing Zi Chen begin to form seals, the expressions of the two leaders couldn't help but change.
How the previous situation was reversed, the two of them knew very well that an unknown thunder technique falling from the sky directly killed one person and then established the victory.
Right now, if he is allowed to use it again, another person will definitely die.
No matter they are gods or demons, they don’t want to lose one more person.
So, the two of them gave the order at the same time, shouting: "Kill!"
Those who have not taken action before will take action now!
In the face of great opportunities, morality means nothing.
In the sky, demonic energy lingered, and a huge devil's hand fell from the sky and went straight to grab Zi Chen.
Zi Chen's figure flashed again, avoiding this palm.
Buzz!
The void continued to tremble, and a divine fist shrouded in divine light broke through the space, falling from the sky like a meteorite.
Zi Chen flashes again.
While he was dodging, three divine staffs and three magic knives were already approaching, showing a tendency to surround him and attack continuously.
Zi Chen had to stop the movement of forming seals, and then resisted the attacks of several people.
Seeing this scene, the two leaders breathed a sigh of relief.
Although I don’t know what technique it is from the Thunder Clan, it is really terrifying!
If you take action, you will kill someone!
To kill Zi Chen now, they must not suffer any casualties, otherwise it will affect the final ownership of the spirit fruits of the three realms.
Faced with the siege of six people, even if Lei Shan was extremely extraordinary and could dodge the attacks again and again, Zi Chen couldn't bear the constant consumption.
With the huge consumption, his movements naturally slowed down.
A divine light approached, and Zi Chen held a long knife to resist it.
With a roar, divine light exploded in front of him, and the powerful force shook Zi Chen to fly upside down.
As he flew upside down, several more attacks passed by his body.
Zi Chen fell to the ground, and a deep pit appeared on the ground.
In the deep pit, smoke and dust flew everywhere, covering the surrounding area.
Six people appeared around the pit, holding magic wands or magic knives, staring down indifferently.
The air flow surged, smoke and dust rolled wildly, and a ray of light rose into the sky.
The three magic knives were raised to the sky and then chopped down.
Three intersecting sword lights slashed downwards.
Zi Chen, who wanted to soar into the sky, couldn't help but change his expression after feeling the combined aura of the three swords. He could only hold the handle of the sword with one hand and the back of the sword with the other, blocking it above his head.
The interlaced sword lights fell, and the suppressed Zi Chen descended again.
The roar starts again!
Zi Chen was slammed to the ground again, and the pit was still the same as before, but it became deeper, and more smoke and dust were flying.
The three protoss holding divine staffs looked at each other, and then simultaneously let go of the divine staffs in their hands.
I saw the divine staff leaving the body and flying out towards the deep pit.
The three people formed seals in their hands, and divine light appeared from their bodies and fell on the divine staff.
The divine staff suddenly burst into bright light, and various energy lights swirled around, rotating in a triangular formation. During this period, divine light flew out from the tip of the divine staff, straight into the deep pit, and carried out indiscriminate attacks.
The energy roared and the ground shook violently, like a big earthquake.
The ground within a radius of dozens of miles began to roll violently, with bursts of roars scattered and strong waves going away one after another.
The leader of the gods and the leader of the demons stood in the distance, watching this scene quietly.
They brought all good players to join forces to deal with a mere Spirit Tribe, even if the opponent was from the Thunder Tribe, it was a great deal of face.
Under such circumstances, let alone a spirit clan, even two leaders of their level would have absolutely no chance of surviving.
The earth is still shaking, cracking, then exploding, turning into smoke and dust, then turning into powder, and disappearing into the sky and earth.
The three magic swords jumped up high and scanned the surroundings. The magic swords in their hands were ready to cut down at any time.
The divine staff is still spinning, the divine light is still falling, and the roaring sound is still the same.
This situation lasted for more than ten breaths.
After the faces of the three protoss turned slightly pale, they took back the staff.
Smoke and dust are flying all over the sky, like flying sand and rocks, forming bursts of tornadoes.
There was silence all around, everyone looked at the deep pit below.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, there was already a basin dozens of miles long on the ground below, and at the very center of the bottom of the basin, a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten feet appeared, and the pit was hundreds of meters deep.
At the bottom of the pit, a person was curled up. The person was covered with wounds, like a pitiful little beast, motionless.
"do you died?"
Several people looked down, some unsure.
At this moment, the man suddenly moved, first stretched his limbs, then shook his head and rose into the sky.
There were exclamations, and the three magic knives pressed down on the head again.
Zi Chen soared into the sky, covered in blood, but his aura was very strong and he did not feel weak.
"Thunder blast!"
There was a violent roar, the fist exploded at the intersection of the three magic knives, countless thunderbolts shot out, and the falling trend of the three magic knives slowed down.
Zi Chen drank again, his body was filled with lightning, and he punched upward again.
boom!
The three magic knives were blown away by him, and Zi Chen prepared to rise into the sky.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a palm print appeared in the sky, blocking the sky.
Zi Chen collided with the palm print, and in the roar, the black palm print shattered.
Zi Chen's speed through the air became slower, and the strong aura around him became weaker.
But the palm print was shattered, and the sky regained its brightness, and even became brighter, so bright that it was a bit dazzling.
Another palm print appeared, this time it was filled with colorful light, formed by the gathering of divine power.
The previous clutches came from the leader of the demon clan.
The current Palm Seal of God comes from the leader of the God Clan.
At this moment, Zi Chen's aura soaring into the sky was obviously weakened. Facing this final palm print of God, he could only use up his last strength and strike into the air.
boom!
There was a roar, God's palm print shattered, and Zi Chen's figure was also shaken downward by the force of the counter-shock.
When he fell, the three gods formed seals again, and they saw three divine staffs approaching instantly like three sword lights.
puff!
puff!
puff!
The three divine staffs pierced Zi Chen's body in an instant, and then firmly fixed him in the air.
Three demons, with figures reaching into the sky, came to Zi Chen's side, holding the demon swords high in their hands.
At this moment, Zi Chen not only felt the threat of death, he even felt the breath of death himself.
The three divine staffs were releasing divine power at this moment, consuming his vitality.
Once the three magic knives continue to chop down at this moment, Zi Chen will no longer have a chance to survive.
"Am I going to die here?"
Facing death frequently, Zi Chen had such thoughts in his heart.