God Emperor

The perfect power erupted from dozens of sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns was extremely powerful. The two Scarlet Angels, who were already seriously injured, were beaten until they vomited blood from their mouths. The four wings they used for defense became bloody.

After recovering for a period of time, Feng Jian's broken arms had just been reattached when they were attacked by monks from his side again. Not to mention how depressed he was, he shouted: "Cang Qing, what are you doing?"

Dozens of creatures from the heavenly factions outside the space maze were sweating profusely and tried their best to control the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, but they were still a step too late. The ten decapitated holy kings had already been killed by them. Die and make a huge mistake.

The Holy King named Cang Qing quickly explained: "This area is very weird, the space has become chaotic, and we cannot control the flight trajectory of the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact."

"The space formation must be the space formation."

"Everyone goes all out to break this formation."

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Dozens of holy kings from the factions in the heaven world go all out to activate the sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns, such as holy swords, pagodas, giant cauldrons... and collide in the formation. Every moment, a large amount of perfect power bursts out. .

However, most of these powers fell on Qiong Lin, Feng Jian and others.

One of the four-winged scarlet angels turned extremely pale and asked Qiong Lin for help: "Help me, I'm fast... I can't hold on..."

Above Qiong Lin's head, there was a talisman emitting white light suspended. The white light was like a white lotus, blocking all attacks for him. Hearing the cry for help, Qiong Lin walked towards the four-winged scarlet angel and pulled him into the white lotus' light range.

"You two also come here quickly. As long as the four of us gather together, we can protect ourselves even in this chaotic space." Qiong Lin said.

Feng Jian was about to walk in the direction of the white lotus when a scream came from his ears.

About ten steps away from him, another four-winged scarlet angel stepped on the space trap, his body was torn apart instantly, and he died on the spot.

Feng Jian's body trembled slightly and he became a little hesitant.

"It's best not to move easily. What if I step on the space vortex?"

Feng Jian stared at the human scholar with a look of deep fear in his eyes.

In the past, he only knew that the ancient way was unstoppable, but he rarely encountered fellow monks who had practiced an ancient way to such an extent. In this confrontation, Feng Jian suffered a heavy blow.

Killing ten holy kings by mistake made Feng Jian dare not take action easily again.

Because of the existence of the space trap, Feng Jian did not dare to take a step easily.

If your hands and feet are tied, no matter how strong your cultivation is, what's the use?

"In the future, we must prepare one or two trump cards to counter the power of space." As the leader of a big world, Feng Jian felt quite aggrieved.

Feng Jian felt alert and stared forward.

I saw that in the hand of the human scholar, there was an extra heavy sword with a wide sword body, and a layer of swordsmanship was condensed on the sword. The heavy sword slashed horizontally, and a sword beam flew towards him.

Sword Profound Gang is known as an indestructible offensive force, and even intermediate-level holy arts can penetrate it.

"Finally started to deal with me. Unfortunately, your swordsmanship is extraordinary, but your own cultivation level is still far away." Feng Jian himself is a first-class swordsman wizard, and is not afraid of any swordsmanship attack.

The Sword Profound Gang that the opponent swung was only one foot long, far from being comparable to his seven-foot Sword Gang. It can be seen that the opponent's cultivation level is not high.

It is also the Eight Great Perfections of Swords. The higher the monk's cultivation level, the longer the sword's profound gang will be.

It was clear that the ten-foot-long sword Dao Xuangang was still ten steps away from the sealing sword, but it suddenly disappeared from the place. When it reappeared, it was already within one step of the sealing sword.

Feng Jian didn't panic, but seemed to have expected such a situation to happen, and moved his fingers forward quickly.

"Wow——"

At his fingertips, a ray of light burst out, accurately crushing the ten-foot-long sword Xuangang.

The power used by Feng Jian is also the Xuangang of Sword Dao.

Suddenly, Feng Jian's expression changed wildly, and he quickly raised his head and looked up.

Above his head, a metal magic crown the size of a millstone appeared, condensing into a mighty magic cloud. The power emanating from the magic cloud made Feng Jian feel the holy soul trembling. It felt like a great sage standing above his head.

Feng Jian finally understood that the Sword Dao Xuangang wielded by the human scholar only distracted his attention. This metal magic crown is the real killing move for the two of them.

"It's over... Could it be that I, Feng Jian, am going to die here... I'm not willing to give in. With my peerless talent, even if I can't become a god, I still have a good chance of becoming an unparalleled sage..."

"Crack."

The space shook, forming circles of ripples.

Immediately, two heroic figures stepped out of thin air. One of them, wearing a flawless white dress with a jade tree facing the wind, is none other than Gongzi Yan, the leader of the Space Temple.

The other person, wearing three-color treasure armor, has long silver-white hair, and a handsome face, like a banished immortal in the world of mortals, is none other than Shang Ziyan, the leader of the Temple of Merit.

The arrival of the leaders of the two major temples caused a huge sensation, marking the situation rising to a new level.

Shang Ziyan saw the blood and bones in the space maze. No matter how well-trained he was, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. Then, his eyes fell on the human scholar in the space maze.

Seeing the arrival of Shang Ziyan and Gong Ziyan, Feng Jian was overjoyed and quickly activated all his trump cards, including the Ten Thousand Marks Weapon, the Amulet Ribbon, the Divine Protective Pattern... all his power was unleashed, just to block the metal magic crown. .

As long as they can block the metal magic crown for a moment, the strength of Shang Ziyan and Gongzi Yan is enough to crush those two weirdos with mysterious origins.

"Distorting the space of this world, a space maze has been laid out. Wow, it's interesting, but it's a pity that your spatial attainments are still very shallow."

Gongzi Yan pressed his palm forward, space rules surged out, and he whispered in his mouth: "Restore."

In that area, the originally chaotic space instantly became smooth and returned to normal.

Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan went all out to release the holy energy, stimulating a supreme power in the metal magic crown. Suddenly, a "bang bang" explosion sounded, and the ten thousand pattern sacred weapon and amulet above Feng Jian's head continued to explode. It was shattered, and only the divine light released by the protective divine pattern was still holding on.

"Oh my God, the Supreme Sacred Artifact... Master Ziyan, save me..."

Feeling the power of the Supreme, Feng Jian could no longer remain calm, with fear written on his face.

I don't know how many creatures were frightened at the scene. They never thought that these two weirdos, one civil and one martial, were so terrifying that they even carried a supreme holy weapon. No wonder they were so confident.

"Who gave you the courage? Do you still want to kill a world leader?"

Gongzi Yan stretched out his palm again, keeping a slight grip, and the space suddenly vibrated slightly. With his hand, he wanted to use the means of moving through space to rescue Feng Jian.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes condensed, and the rules of space flowed out of the sea of ​​qi and gathered at his fingertips.

"Chichi."

He slashed forward with his finger, and a huge spatial crack that was ten feet long flew out, accurately cutting off the spatial connection between Gongzi Yan and Feng Jian.

"To have such a method, I underestimate you." Gongzi Yan said calmly, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.

What was surprising was not that Zhang Ruochen could cut off his space transport method. After all, Gongzi Yan had not yet fully mastered this method.

Gongzi Yan was surprised that the human scholar could accurately determine the spatial connection route between him and Feng Jian. This was quite impressive.

"puff."

Along with a scream, the supreme power burst out from the metal magic crown, tearing apart the divine patterns on Feng Jian's body and suppressing him to pieces.

A leader of the big world fell, the holy bones were turned into powder, and the holy blood was spilled all over the ground.

"Boom."

The ground beneath the sealing sword collapsed, and the power of the Supreme spread far forward, scaring all the monks into retreating quickly.

Only Gongzi Yan and Shang Ziyan exploded with powerful strength, breaking through the power of the Supreme and turning into two streams of light that flew towards Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

He actually dared to kill a world leader of the Heaven Realm faction in front of the two of them. It was like slapping the two of them in front of everyone.

"Walk."

Zhang Ruochen pulled Xiang Chunan into the space teleportation array arranged in advance.

"How can it be so easy to leave?"

Shang Zixuan's eyes were cold and murderous. With two slender fingers, he plucked a vermilion feather from the top of his head and beat it out.

"Quack!"

A trace of flame appeared on the feathers, turning into a strange bird dozens of feet long, erupting with unusually terrifying power fluctuations. That wave of power was more terrifying than Qiong Lin's explosive power, and probably comparable to the Nine-step Holy King.

"That flaming monster bird can probably tear us apart with just one claw. What is this man's background? He's so scary."

Even Xiang Chunan's expression changed wildly.

Zhang Ruochen also didn't expect Shang Ziyan's strength to be so terrifying. He didn't take action personally, but just shot out a feather. His strength was comparable to the peak of the Eight-step Holy King, or even the Nine-step Holy King, which was far from what he is now. Can compete.

Zhang Ruochen was worried that the space teleportation array would be crushed by the flame bird before it was fully operational, so he fired more than a dozen sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns and bombarded the flame bird.

At the same time, he raised his hands, releasing the rules of space.

"Boom."

Underground, the only five remaining space traps were all activated, forming five space crack vortexes, which gathered together. The vortex became extremely huge, sweeping across the sky and the earth, and rushed straight towards Shang Ziyan and Gongzi Yan.

The wings of the flame monster fluttered, and all the sacred weapons shot by Zhang Ruochen flew away.

On the other side, Young Master Yan muttered softly: "Ning."

The power of space solidification burst out, and immediately, the vortex of violent space cracks became smaller and smaller, and completely disappeared when it reached Gongzi Yan.

"Wow——"

Taking advantage of this brief moment, the space teleportation array emitted a dazzling white light, and Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan disappeared from the spot.

Gongzi Yan arrived at the edge of the space teleportation array, and said with a bit of contempt: "Ignorance, you can't escape using the space teleportation array? Let me see, where did you teleport to?"

"Snapped."

Just when Gongzi Yan wanted to investigate, a shattering sound was heard.

In front of him, the small space teleportation array was torn apart and collapsed downwards, and soon it turned into a big pit.

"It turned out that... the one-time teleportation array was set up. It's really abominable. Don't let me meet you again." Gongzi Yan clenched his hands tightly and his eyes were gloomy.

This was the first time that Gongzi Yan encountered such a difficult space cultivator of his own generation, and in this confrontation, as a space controller, he did not take any advantage.