A divine weapon holding a divine position rushed into the battlefield.
Put a rung in front of you, stretch out your hands, the palms of your hands are radiant, and energy is swirling around your hands.
The sword light struck, and Cun Yiyi blocked the divine weapon with both hands.
The energy surrounding his hands was instantly shattered, and the flesh and blood on his hands also dissipated in an instant. Only a pair of arms, shining with light, blocked the soldiers of the god's throne.
It is the complete bone of the god.
The terrifying impact force sent Cun flying.
"snort!"
Shenfa snorted coldly and prepared to dodge forward and kill Xun Yiyi in one fell swoop.
At this moment, Chiyan approached, crossing his hands to block the front.
Bang!
Chi Yan also flew upside down, leaving only the bones of the god in his arms.
"again."
Shenfa's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he drew his sword again. Every time the sword fell, someone would step forward to block it.
Then, everyone's secrets are exposed.
Seeing the magic, his eyes became hot for a while, and when other people in the distance saw this, their eyes also lit up.
It turns out that these people are inherently wealthy.
At first there was still some awe in my heart, but now my mind became more active. Another strong man holding a god-like weapon came towards the front.
Everyone can barely cope with one, but the next one will be dangerous.
And obviously these two are not the only ones with divine weapons here.
"The latest news is that Zi Chen is fighting with the throne inside, but there are people from the big family, please go and help kill him!"
Suddenly such a voice came from far away, and the sound spread across the plain.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.
Everyone present knew who Zi Chen was.
Is he here again?
When the second magician heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and his forward movement stopped immediately.
Zi Chen is in this plain, but he wants to kill Zi Chen's people. Isn't this looking for death?
When the magician who took action heard these words, he also hesitated.
In this place, Zi Chen's accumulated prestige far exceeds that of the outside world.
Even if the first group of people came, all of them were dead.
But as the second batch, they still know how powerful and terrifying Zi Chen is.
The second magician has already retreated, obviously no longer planning to take action.
And the divine magic that was the first to take action also retreated after the sword.
This is Zi Chen's reputation.
When other people saw this scene, they all immediately became discouraged.
The whole body of Zun Yio and the others shone with light, and their arms were covered with flesh and blood again.
The crisis was over and they began to clean up the battlefield.
At this moment, a team of three people suddenly came from a distance. One of them snorted coldly, "You are afraid of Zi Chen, but our Bowman family is not!"
All three of them actually have weapons of divine status.
"It's a shame that a mere Spirit Clan can scare you like this! You have completely lost the face of the God Clan!"
"What do the Spirit Races mean? They have always been our slaves!"
The three men moved forward with murderous intent.
Cun Yi and others were immediately on alert.
At this moment, a person flew from a distance.
He rushed directly towards the three gods holding divine soldiers. When the three saw this, they all sneered.
But the next moment, they could no longer laugh. The space around them suddenly became chaotic, and the forward-moving existence seemed to have transformed into thousands of people.
Just as the three of them were searching for each other's true identity, the crisis had arrived.
With a popping sound, the three heads were easily chopped off, flying up one after another, and the three divine weapons fell to the ground.
The strange being waved his hand, and the three divine weapons disappeared from the ground, and the battlefield was swept away in an instant.
The nearby protoss were all stunned. The existence of the three soldiers holding the divine throne was definitely the peak combat power here, second only to the divine throne.
But in one encounter, all three of them died.
At a certain moment, they even thought that person was Zi Chen.
It's just that his appearance and breath are different from Zi Chen's.
"You are so brave. You dare to attack our Bowman family. Do you want to die?"
A cold voice sounded, and dozens of divine magicians flew towards this side, the leader of which held a divine weapon.
The crowd approached and immediately surrounded the man.
"Hand over the soldiers of the divine throne and then cut off your arms. Otherwise, I will regard your behavior as a provocation to the Bowman family. Don't tell me that you will die, even your family will be destroyed."
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The other party threatened him coldly, and the others were also full of murderous intent.
The person who took action was none other than Zi Chen, but he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he changed his appearance and concealed his aura.
I thought that with the reminder, these people already knew what was going on, but I didn't expect that there were still people who had eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's guts, so of course they had to take action.
"Are you new here?"
Zi Chen looked at the other party, it was obvious that he had never heard of this family.
As news of the Divine Battlefield spread, more protoss came here, including some aristocratic families.
"I repeat it again, hand over the soldiers of the god, and then cut off your arms, otherwise, you and your family will be destroyed!"
The man spoke again, his voice cold.
This kind of threat was almost a joke to Zi Chen, so he took action.
Dozens of magical spells, but not a single one could escape.
The head popped out of the body, and blood spurted out.
As for the existence of the soldier holding the divine throne, he was the first to die.
Blood was poured out and no one was left alive.
Zi Chen took away the loot and turned around to leave without saying hello to the monk and others.
Others in the distance looked at each other in confusion.
Everyone secretly thought to themselves, who is this ruthless person?
Some people speculated that the person might be Zi Chen, but there is no evidence.
So far, no one dared to cause trouble to the monk and others.
In the team, the eyes of other spirit clan gods lit up when they saw this.
Obviously, one can survive with the big tree Zi Chen at his back.
So, intentionally or unintentionally, they revealed their identity as a spiritual tribe.
As a result, everyone died miserably.
Even if someone said they knew Zi Chen and were Zi Chen's friends, they would still be killed.
Zi Chen's reputation is actually not as useful here as they imagined.
The reason why the monk and others were okay was not only because of Zi Chen's fame, but also because they were strong enough.
The monk and others moved forward, and it didn't take long for them to reach the mountain peak. At this moment, the gods had occupied three mountain peaks. There were many caves among them, but not many people could come here.
Each of them occupied a cave and practiced in it.
Next, more divine spells arrived, and they all had soldiers with divine status. There were only a few individuals who came here without soldiers with divine status.
But they are undoubtedly strong.
Zi Chen appears from time to time, sometimes killing the gods, and sometimes killing humanoid creatures.
His frequent presence enabled monks and others to receive blessings.
At the same time, other spiritual tribes who came to the cave also received indirect blessings.
Lei Tianshi, Lei Di, Tian Hen and others also arrived later and occupied the cave to practice.
More gods came here with their family magic, hoping to get a piece of the pie in the battlefield of gods.
The humanoid creatures were resisting, but they couldn't stop the impact of the throne at all, and the last two peaks were lost one after another.
They had to retreat, and the battlefield gods in the plain also retreated.
At this point, the huge plain has almost become the territory of the Gods. Occasionally, some battlefield creatures will appear from the plain.
After the situation on the plains stabilized, these big families began to formulate rules for the five peaks.
After all, this place is rich in soul power and is a rare place for cultivation.
They made a unified agreement to regard these caves as a place of opportunity, which can only be occupied by those with ability.
Outside the foot of the mountain, there are also areas divided into areas for strong people to practice. They are not much different from the original layout of humanoid creatures.
Just after it was fully agreed upon, a god from the throne shouted coldly: "All spirit ants, get out immediately!"
The voice of the God's throne echoed in the five peaks. The magicians who were practicing opened their eyes one after another, with amusement on their faces.
"If you don't come out, you will die!"
The god's voice was cold and murderous.
The spiritual tribes in the cave came out one after another.
Monk and others, Tianhen and others, as well as other spiritual races in the land of no rules.
As these people appeared, killing intent immediately emerged from other caves.
The God Clan and the Spirit Clan have always been at odds with each other.
However, at the moment, there are more than a hundred spirit races here, which makes the magicians have murderous intentions in their hearts.
The Eldar who came out of the cave naturally gathered together. At this time, there was no personal position between them, only race.
Eldar and Gods.
In the cave, murderous intent surged out.
At the foot of the mountain, murderous intent is rising around those protoss.
These elves are undoubtedly the best. If they are killed now, the strength of the elves will be greatly reduced.
The god's throne stood in the sky and looked at this scene jokingly.
There are other shrines watching the show in the distance.
They don't mind if there's a big battle between the two sides, and with gods like them sitting on the throne, the Spirit Race will surely die.
"what to do?"
The monk and others subconsciously looked at Tianhen. In the absence of Zichen, Tianhen was definitely the leader.
Even if Zi Chen is present, Tian Hen is still the leader.
Because they all know Tianhen's identity, he is definitely a god among the spiritual tribe in the lower world.
As for the spirit tribes in the Land of No Rules, they all looked at Liu Huo and others. Those few were owners of ancient magic and had a high reputation.
Tianhen smiled faintly, "It's just a battle, none of us climbed out of a pile of dead people."
He took out the strange weapon.
The other elves also took out their weapons one after another, and their eyes became sharp.
It's just that the Spirit Clan didn't even have a god-level weapon. Seeing this scene, the God Clan burst into laughter.
Each of the strong men in the cave holds weapons of divine status.
The strength of both sides can be seen at a glance.
"Ant, suffer death!"
These powerful men from the cave came out, and one by one they inspired the divine soldiers. The terrifying pressure made the entire world tremble.
Once a war breaks out, the Spirit Race will inevitably die tragically here.
And with the god-level soldiers, the loss of the gods will not be too great.
Just when the atmosphere was tense, a sneer suddenly sounded, "Are your tone too loud?"
"Who, come out and talk to me!"
A god standing high in the cave gave a cold shout.
A ray of light flew from the distance and headed straight for the sky mark.
Tianhen reached out and grabbed it, it was a sword.
To be precise, this is a weapon of divine status.
The masterless soldiers of the gods.
Then, the light reappeared and flew towards Liu Huo and others.
They stretched out their hands to grab it, and saw that they were also soldiers of the divine throne.
More rays of light flew in, and the monk and others stretched out their hands to grab them. They were all divine soldiers.
The god's soldiers turned into rainbows and flew through the sky, and Zi Chen and Su Mengyao came slowly hand in hand.