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Ning Fengqin was heartbroken and worried at this time, watching Tang Qingxi vomiting blood. Even though she was protected by demonic energy and there didn't seem to be any wounds, the internal injuries must have been serious.

And the thunder tribulations she faced became more powerful than the last. The Angel God and the Rakshasa God failed to achieve their goals and did not kill Tang Qingxi, so the attacks would become more fierce.

How could Tang Qingxi carry it all by himself?

I can no longer help Tang Qingxi much. Obviously the increase provided is not enough for Tang Qingxi to withstand all crises, so the only thing left is martial soul fusion.

Tang Qingxi sighed, and countless demonic energies gathered around him, completely surrounding Ning Fengqin behind him.

Regarding Tang Qingxi's battle with Qian Daoliu that day, the Angel God and the Rakshasa God were both concerned, but they were watched by the Shura Gods and could not interfere too much.

Now when they saw this situation, their expressions changed, and Rakshasa God's voice became much colder: "They want martial soul fusion!"

After the fusion of martial arts, Tang Qingxi will temporarily have god-level combat power. If she relies on the fusion of martial arts to survive and truly become a god, they will be in big trouble.

Rakshasa and Angel suddenly became anxious and attacked Tang Qingxi frantically.

The gathered demonic energy condensed into a pitch-black demonic tower, shrouding Tang Qingxi and Ning Fengqin, making their bodies invisible. Tang Qingxi flew away, his body glowing with golden light.

The seventh sky thunder also fell suddenly at this time, and the dark magic tower was struck by the sky thunder and crashed to the ground. This time Tang Qingxi controlled the position and stayed away from the battlefield.

However, the huge noise still caused the two armies to stop for a moment.

At this time, everyone's hearts are high. No matter how passionate they fight, the final result will still be determined by the battle between gods in the sky.

Dai Tianfeng frowned, secretly dissatisfied: "How could it take so long for two gods to defeat Tang Qingxi, who has not yet become a god?"

Even though he was an enemy on the battlefield because of his stance, Dai Mubai always had the highest respect for Tang Qingxi: "Tang Qingxi is a man who combines miracles."

"Shut up!" After hearing this, Dai Tianfeng immediately scolded Dai Mubai, "Don't be as ambitious as others. Now Tang Qingxi is losing ground and has been knocked down several times. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on any longer."

Dai Mubai opened his mouth, but he did not dare to throw cold water on his father after all. He watched Tang Qingxi being knocked down several times, but as long as he was beaten to death, the outcome was hard to predict.

It would be great if Tang Qingxi was born in the Star Luo Empire. I'm sure the Star Luo Empire would have unified the continent by now.

Xue Ke just glanced at the direction where Tang Qingxi fell, and then forced herself to look away. Now she could only choose to believe Tang Qingxi.

There was no time to hesitate at this time, Xue Ke immediately raised the long sword in his hand and pointed: "Attack!"

The Tiandou Empire has been fighting all the way, and Xue Ke's reputation is now extremely stable. She gave the order, Ge Long immediately conveyed the order, and the Tiandou army immediately began to charge.

"Fight!" Dai Tianfeng gave the same order, and the two armies charged forward.

At this time, Tang Qingxi made another big hole. The golden light on his body had dimmed to the point of being almost invisible, and his injuries could no longer be hidden.

There were two blood stains on his face, and there were countless scars under the robe, and the blood gradually overflowed from the robe.

But more demonic energy quickly adhered to the wound, her eyes turned pitch black, and her face changed slightly.

A Coiling Dragon Demonic Tower appeared behind Tang Qingxi, but compared to the previous battle with Qiandaoliu, the soul ring on the Demonic Tower had changed somewhat.

At that time, the soul ring was golden with magic patterns, but now the color of the soul ring is a bit darker, but it is not because it has become weaker, but because the color is changing towards black gold.

The strong demonic energy around him spread out, revealing Tang Qingxi with a calm expression.

Tang Qingxi raised his head and looked at the angel god and Rakshasa god hanging in the air.

"Damn it, I actually let her complete the fusion of martial arts!" The combined attack between the two before and the falling thunder were enough to severely injure Tang Qingxi, but this still could not stop the fusion of martial arts between Tang Qingxi and Ning Fengqin.

The Angel God and the Rakshasa God both gritted their teeth secretly, and could clearly feel that Tang Qingxi's momentum had increased a lot, making it more difficult.

Both of them had a thick shadow cast over their hearts. They couldn't kill Tang Qingxi who didn't become a god. They also gave her a chance to fight back. If they couldn't stop Tang Qingxi and let her become a god, what would they do to Tang Qingxi.

Tang Qingxi did not waste any time, and immediately rose into the sky with surging demonic energy. The God-killing Sword in his hand slashed continuously. The two dark blade lights, subtle but enough to distort the surrounding space, crossed and attacked the angels and Rakshasa.

The hearts of both the angel and the Rakshasa god were beating fast. No matter how unwilling they were, they could only retreat temporarily. Tang Qingxi, who had just completed the fusion of martial arts, was in full swing and had god-level strength. It was not a wise choice to forcefully take on her sword light.

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But before Tang Qingxi could pursue him, and took advantage of his surge in strength to hurt the two gods and weaken them, the eighth thunderbolt had already fallen with a shocking power.

Tang Qingxi had no choice but to divert his attention. The blade carried monstrous demonic energy, and the demonic dragon headed towards Tianlei with its dark blade light.

Extremely violent power fluctuations erupted in the air, and the fierce energy wind even spread to the ground, knocking off countless soldiers fighting in the melee.

The Tiandou military camp and Xingluo's city were also in chaos.

Tang Qingxi fell again, and instantly landed on a large mountain in the distance. The entire mountain suddenly collapsed, and even the earth trembled.

"Is becoming a god so scary? This aftermath gives people the feeling of annihilation." Ning Fengzhi was protected by Bone Douluo behind him. His feet were shaking and he was unsteady. He couldn't help but look into the distance with lingering fear.

The impact of such a high-altitude collision on the ground is really frightening.

The sound of Tang Qingxi's fall became louder and louder. Any one of them would be killed suddenly on the spot.

"Can Sister Xi really be able to survive this?" The aftermath of the incident almost caused Ning Rongrong to cut off her increase in power against Li Wenrui and the others.

"It's not difficult for Qian Daoliu to become a god that day. Why is the eldest lady so dangerous!" Tang San frowned, this is too unfair.

In the deep pit, even Tang Qingxi, who had merged with his martial soul, could barely stand up with the God-killing Sword.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, leaving only a little light exposed by the thunder and lightning. The thunder clouds were brewing with world-destroying power.

At this time, the Angel God and the Rakshasa God no longer approached, nor did they take the opportunity to attack Tang Qingxi.

Even they could not bear the power contained in the ninth thunder.

"I'm afraid there's no need for us to take action. Tang Qingxi can't handle this thunder!" The Angel God sneered. When the lightning fell on him that day, his divine body was destroyed on the spot.

"It seems that God's will will not allow Tang Qingxi to become a god! No matter how great the ambition is, it is nothing in the face of God's will." The Rakshasa God also smiled and responded.

"Ha!" Tang Qingxi chuckled softly and released the martial soul fusion again.

"Qingxi!" Before Ning Fengqin could say anything worried, a wave of demonic energy swept through her and pushed her far away.

The fusion of martial souls was meaningless, and Tang Qingxi also knew in his heart that even the fusion of martial souls could not withstand the power of this ninth and final thunder.

"Why?" Tang Qingxi muttered softly. She was not the first person to become a god at level 100. Just because she came from another world, she didn't give him any chance?

Why?

Seeing Ning Fengqin being brought into the Tianluo army formation by the demonic energy, Tang San and Li Wenrui both had dark faces.

They could also understand the meaning of driving Ning Fengqin away again, but it was a completely unacceptable message.