Thunder Martial

Apart from Zichen City, the most central part of Tianwu World, 99% of the other regions have already been captured.

It can be said that there is only one city left in this world, and those who survived are all in this city at the moment.

Once this city fell, Zichen's world would be gone.

From then on, there will be no more Zichen in the world.

After killing the last sage with the inheritance of the demon god, Zi Chen stood with a knife, his body was full of scars, and bones were visible in several places.

The rules of heaven and earth can't help him repair it, so he can only rely on the elixir, but he is seriously injured, and the effect of the elixir is not ideal.

Even those pills were given by the old man when he returned from the demon clan, and the pills were specially used to heal the saint.

Monk, Kui Wei, Demon Ape and other existences came to Zichen. After the bloody battle, they were all wounded and lined up on both sides of Zichen.

Su Mengyao and the others also came over. Their injuries were not serious, but they were exhausted, and they didn't have enough time to recover.

Bi You came here with other people. Of the more than a hundred strong men who came here before, less than half of them have survived, and the condition of the survivors is not good.

Chong Hao, Ning Hua, Han Nu, Liu Shanyao and other ancient sages also walked behind Zi Chen.

Then, more beings with combat power came over one by one.

Starting with Zi Chen, everyone came one after another and came behind.

The entire city has been surrounded by gods and demons, and there are still many of them, but those at the front are not in much better condition than the people on Zichen's side.

As for those existences in the rear who currently have peak combat power, their realm is not too high.

Mo Yichan leaned against the back of the crowd. Mo Zhengtian had joined the battle earlier, but most of them wandered around the periphery and did not dare to rush to the front line.

In such a level of battle, the combat power of a saint is insignificant, let alone his nine-star.

According to Mo Yichan's estimation, from the beginning of the battle to the present, the number of dead saints of the three races has already exceeded a thousand.

More than a thousand saints died in the Tianwu Continent, can you imagine?

In the past, Mo Yi trembled in disbelief,

But after witnessing this battle with his own eyes, he believed that through this battle, the final ownership of the entire Holy Spirit Realm should be determined.

And once the Tianwu World is destroyed, this place will become a blessed land for gods and demons.

And similarly, if Zi Chen defends, after this battle, the gods and demons have suffered heavy losses, and it is obviously impossible to launch a decent attack, so they can only retreat.

Zi Chen, who has never used the city formation, directly inspired the city formation, and countless rays of light lit up from around the city, like beams of light that rushed into the night, converging and merging in mid-air, forming a protection like an upside-down bowl, covering the entire city. Protected in the middle.

Seeing this scene, the old man Ge laughed, "Zi Chen, Zi Chen, it seems that you are really at the end of your battle, and you want to recover with the time gained by the big formation? Is it possible?"

On the outskirts of the city, countless attacks soared into the sky, all kinds of rays of light surged, and landed on the formation.

The big formation was roaring and trembling, beating the hearts of everyone in the city like a sound of divine drums.

Everyone in the city closed their eyes and began to rest and recover. This was an extremely rare time.

In the face of such a strong attack, every breath of the big formation will consume countless resources. It can be said that everyone's rest time is completely spent with resources.

"Something interesting."

Old man Ge was in a good mood, because all the demons he was most on guard against were killed, and the next situation was completely controlled by their gods.

"It can be over."

Daoist divine lights appeared behind Old Man Ge, and the divine lights flew forward, turning into a huge divine hammer in the sky, and striking towards the formation below.

The divine hammer fell with mighty momentum, and the entire formation twisted even more violently.

After three blows in a row, the divine hammer collapsed, and the protective formation also collapsed. It only lasted for twenty breaths.

Zi Chen opened his eyes, and clenched the broken knife in his hand, "It's a battle of life and death!"

Behind him, everyone yelled 'Life and death'.

When it comes time to truly divide life and death, after this battle, both sides will inevitably be completely destroyed.

Either the death of the spirit, or the death of gods and demons.

Zi Chen soared into the sky and went directly to Old Man Ge, while Chong Hao and Han Nu went to the two sides and met the two ancient sages.

One strong man after another rushed to the sky.

In front of old man Ge, the hammer that disappeared before reappeared and went straight to Zichen.

Perceived at close range, the power of the hammer is even more extraordinary, and the wind and thunder blows wherever it passes.

Zi Chen roared angrily and slashed down with his sword. The unparalleled sword intent cut off Old Man Ge's extraordinary hammer, and the light of the sword continued to move forward, heading straight for Old Man Ge's face.

Countless divine lights appeared in front of old man Ge, and it was a shimmering shield blocking him.

There was a loud bang.

The light of the saber collapsed, and old man Ge flew out backwards.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, Zi Chen, who was clearly at the end of his strength, still had such a means, which is really amazing.

call out!

The next moment, the sword light reappeared. It was a dagger carefully crafted by Chong Hao and others with the help of devil-level materials, which can greatly exert the power of the Thunder Sword.

Old Man Ge in the distance let out an exclamation, and his body fell to the ground. A hole had been pierced by the short sword on the light shield in his hand.

This is the sadness of leaving the other world ahead of time. If you don't get the devil's bone, you won't have a good weapon.

In this regard, Zi Chen, who came out last, still has a great advantage.

"What about the ancient saint, in the eyes of the Buddha, it is still not worth mentioning!"

The two Buddha shadows behind the monk rushed into his body immediately, and as a violent breath erupted, the sickle in the monk's hand cut out.

An ancient sage of the protoss lived for an unknown number of years, his head flew high, and his wide eyes were full of disbelief.

His majestic ancient sage, who didn't die in the battle back then, was killed by a guy who had just advanced today?

After an attack, the monk's figure fell to the ground, his aura dropped from the highest point to the lowest point, and he was no longer able to fight anymore.

But how amazing is it to be able to destroy an ancient sage at a huge cost?

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

There was a saint who took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the monk, after all, the other party had no power to fight back.

It's just that before he approached, a gust of wind appeared from the side, and before the saint could react, a sharp black blade pierced into his back.

Instantly penetrated, the terrifying power annihilated the opponent's vitality.

Zhang Haotian's figure disappeared in a flash, and disappeared again.

In this battle, he is like a ghost, wandering everywhere.

If you don't make a move, you will die. If you make a move, you will be killed.

It's just that there are many people who want to take advantage of it at this time and gain military exploits. After all, he is an existence who can kill the ancient sage. It is estimated that the military exploits after killing him are second only to Zichen.

For a time, many people approached this place.

At this moment, a pair of big feet stood in front of the monk, and a giant-like demon ape approached. With his body getting bigger, the wounds on his body were shocking, and blood rained continuously wherever he passed.

He didn't care about it at all, the long stick in his hand swept across, puffy voices sounded one after another, and those guys who were nearby were instantly sent flying.

Some were seriously injured, and some died.

After the old man Ge landed, there was no other movement, and he didn't know whether it was life or death, but Zi Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this, so he rushed towards Youjin.

The other party is the ancient sage of the demon clan, with impressive combat power, and he is now fighting fiercely with the demon ape, which is not a small threat.

After the monk was exhausted, everyone wanted to go to him to gain military exploits, so that the battle started around that side.

Zi Chen stepped forward and slashed down with a knife. Youjin blocked the knife and quickly retreated.

"You can't go."

Zi Chen started to form seals, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the sky.

Accompanied by a violent roar, the thunderbolt fell on Eugene's head.

Lightning control technique.

This is the first time Zi Chen has used it since the war started.

Eugene was hit by the thunder, and there was no movement after landing, but Zi Chen could still sense the other party's aura.

He's not dead yet.

With such a blow, Zi Chen's consumption is not small, but it is far less than when he used it before, one move will kill you and me.

It seems that after reaching the realm of the Holy One, everything changed.

Zi Chen is still holding on, but the trend of the battle has become more and more unfavorable for the world of Tianwu.

Regardless of individual strength, only the number of people.

The combined number of experts dispatched by the two clans is dozens of times that of Zichen's side.

Looking at the entire Holy Spirit Realm, only Zichen's Tianwu World has this kind of ability, and can persist until now.

A huge saint clan may not be able to persist.

"The world hasn't changed for the better, but it's not that disappointing."

Liu Shanyao, who was bruised and bruised, glanced around and saw that there were corpses all around.

In fact, he was still disappointed, but compared to before, all of Zichen's friends came back, and they brought people from various clans.

This made the world a little better.

But it's only getting better. If the spirit race had acted early, it wouldn't have become like this.

In the crowd below, two old storytellers were among the shivering crowd, looking up at the battle in the sky.

The old man in black robe asked: "How is it?"

The old man in white robe said: "I still can't see the situation clearly, I always feel that we have overlooked something."

"What did you overlook?"

"I don't know."

Ninghua's voice from the ancient sage suddenly resounded in the sky, "Old friends, little friends, the future will be indefinite."

His body was seriously injured. After killing an ancient saint and many ordinary saints, he finally couldn't hold on anymore.

After saying that there will be an indefinite period, it seems that there is no afterlife, which shows that he is still disappointed in this world.

Zi Chen looked back at Ning Hua Shengzun, but didn't know what to say.

The others were also silent. Under such a fierce battle, anyone would become Ning Hua's second.

Death is only a matter of time.

"Don't worry, you don't even want to see the end of the movie?"

An indifferent and majestic voice suddenly sounded from outside the sky.

Then, streams of Holy Venerable's breath emerged, accompanied by a strong thunder force.

Someone fell from the sky.

It's Lei Zhenke.

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