The perfect power of hundreds of thousands of holy weapons burst out was extremely powerful. The two scarlet angels who were already seriously injured were beaten to vomit blood. The four wings they used to defend became bloody.

After some time of recovery, Feng Jian's broken arms were just taken back, and he was attacked by his own monks. He felt so depressed and shouted: "Cangqing, what are you doing?"

Dozens of creatures in the Heavenly Realm faction outside the space maze were so anxious that they were sweating profusely. They tried their best to control the Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact, but they were still one step late. The ten saints who died were killed by them, making a huge mistake.

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

"Space formation, it must be a space formation."

"Everyone is going all out to break this formation."

...

Dozens of holy kings from the Heavenly Realm factions tried their best to activate the holy weapons, holy swords, pagodas, giant tripods... and collided in the formation. Every moment, a large number of complete power burst out.

However, most of these forces fell on Qionglin, Feng Jian and others.

One of the four-winged scarlet angels was extremely pale and asked Qionglin for help: "Save me, I'm quick... can't hold on..."

A talisman with white light was floating above Qionglin's head. The white light was like a white lotus, blocking all attacks for him. Hearing the sound of help, Qionglin walked towards the four-winged scarlet angel and pulled him into the range of the white lotus' light.

"You two are here too. As long as the four of us gather together, we can protect ourselves even in this messy space." Qionglin said.

Feng Jian was about to walk towards the direction where the white lotus was, and a scream came from his ear.

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

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

"It's better not to move your footsteps easily. What if I step on the vortex of space as well?"

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

In the past, he only knew that the way of eternal ancient times was unstoppable, but he rarely encountered the same cultivator who had cultivated the way of eternal ancient times to such an extent. This time, Feng Jian was hit hard.

He accidentally killed ten holy kings, making Feng Jian dare not take action easily anymore.

Because of the existence of the space trap, Feng Jian dared not take steps easily.

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

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

Feng Jian became alert and stared forward.

I saw that a wide-body heavy sword appeared in the hands of the human scholar. A layer of sword art was condensed from the body of the sword. The heavy sword slashed horizontally, and a sword energy flew towards him.

The sword art mysterious gang is called the attacking power that is indestructible and can be penetrated by intermediate holy art.

"I finally started to deal with me. Unfortunately, your swordsmanship is extraordinary, but your cultivation level is still far away." Feng Jian himself is a first-class swordsmanship genius, not afraid of any swordsmanship attacks.

The sword-dao Xuangang that the opponent slashed out was only one zhang long and was far from comparable to his seven-zhang sword-raid. It can be seen that the opponent's cultivation level is not high.

The same is perfect for the Eight Great Swords, the higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the longer the sword art Xuangang will be.

The sword art mysterious gang, which was clearly a foot long, was still ten steps away from Feng Jian, but suddenly disappeared from the spot. When it appeared again, it had already reached the step of Feng Jian.

Feng Jian was not panicked, but seemed to have expected such a situation to happen long ago, and his fingers moved forward a little faster.

"Wow—"

At his fingertips, a splendid light burst out, accurately shattering the sword Dao Xuangang that was long.

The power used by sealing the sword is also the sword Taoist Xuangang.

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

Above his head, a metal magic crown the size of a millstone appeared, condensed into a vast demon cloud. The power emitted from the demon cloud made Feng Jian feel the holy soul tremble, and that feeling was like a great sage standing above his head.

Feng Jian finally understood that the sword-dao Xuangang swung out by the human scholar only distracted his attention. This metal magic crown was the real killing move of the two of them.

"It's over... I'm going to die here... I'm not willing to give up. With my peerless talent, even if I can't become a god, I still have a chance to become a great saint..."

"Crack."

The space fluctuated a little, forming circles of ripples.

Then, two heroic figures emerged out of thin air. One of them was wearing a flawless white dress, and the jade tree was in the wind. It was Gongzi Yan, the leader of the Space Temple.

The other man, wearing three-colored armor, had long silver-white hair, and a handsome face, just like a banished immortal in the world. He was Shang Zigong, the leader of the Temple of Merit.

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

Shang Zigong saw the blood and skeletons in the space maze. Even if he was well cultivated, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. Then, his eyes fell on the human scholar in the space maze.

Seeing the arrival of Shang Ziyang and Gongziyan, Feng Jian was overjoyed and quickly activated the trump cards on his body, including ten thousand-patterned warriors, amulets, and body-protecting divine patterns..., all power burst out just to block the metal magic crown.

As long as you can block the metal magic crown for a moment, with the strength of Shang Zigong and Gongziyan, you can crush the two strangers of mysterious origins.

"The space that twists this world and lays out a space maze. It's a bit interesting, but unfortunately your space attainments are still very shallow."

Gongzi Yan pressed his palm forward, and a spatial rule surged out, and he said softly: "Restore."

That area, the originally chaotic space, instantly became flat and returned to normal.

Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan tried their best to release the holy energy and stimulated a supreme power in the metal demon crown. Suddenly, a "bang bang" burst sounded, and the holy weapon and amulets above the head of the seal sword continued to explode, leaving only the divine light released from the body-protecting divine pattern, which was still bearing it.

"Oh my God, the Supreme Holy Artifact... Master Zipeng saves me..."

Feeling the power of the supreme, Feng Jian could no longer remain calm, and his face was filled with fear.

Many creatures present were shocked. They never thought that the two monsters, both civil and military, were so terrifying that they even carried a supreme holy weapon. No wonder they were fearless.

"Who gives you the courage to kill a world leader?"

Gongzi Yan stretched out his palm again, maintaining a slight grip, and the space suddenly fluctuated slightly. His hand wanted to use the means of space transport to rescue Feng Jian.

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

"Chichi."

He slashed forward with his fingers, and a huge space crack, which was slashed in length, flew out, accurately cutting off the spatial connection between Gongzi Yan and Feng Jian.

"There are such methods, I underestimate you." Young Master Yan said in a very plain manner, but he was secretly surprised.

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

Gongzi Yan was surprised that the human scholar could accurately judge the spatial connection route between him and Feng Jian, which was quite amazing.

"puff."

Accompanied by a scream, the supreme power burst out from the metal demon crown tore the divine pattern on Feng Jian's body, suppressing him into pieces.

A leader of a great world fell, the holy bones turned into powder, and the holy blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

"Rumbling."

The earth below the sealed sword collapsed, and the supreme power spread far forward, scaring all the monks backed back quickly.

Only Gongzi Yan and Shang Zipeng burst out with powerful strength, and they actually broke through the supreme power and turned into two streams of light to fly towards Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

He actually dared to kill a world leader of the Heavenly Realm faction in front of them, and slapped them in the face in front of everyone.

"Walk."

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

"How easy is it to leave?"

Shang Ziyang's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was revealed. His two slender fingers took off a vermilion feather from the top of his head and hit him out.

"Qua!"

A trace of flame appeared on the feathers, turning into a strange bird dozens of feet long, bursting out with extremely terrifying power fluctuations. The power fluctuation was even more terrifying than the power of the war burst out by Qionglin, and it was probably comparable to the Nine-Step Holy King.

"The flame monster bird only needs one claw and probably can tear us apart. What is the origin of this person? It's so terrible."

Even Xiang Chunan's expression changed wildly.

Zhang Ruochen did not expect that Shang Zipeng's strength was so terrifying that he did not take action himself. He just shot out a feather and was as powerful as the peak of the Eight-Step Saint King, or even the Nine-Step Saint King, which was far from what he could compete with now.

Zhang Ruochen was worried that the space teleportation array would be shattered by the flame monster bird before it was fully operational, so he shot out dozens of thousands of holy weapons in a row and bombarded the flame monster bird.

At the same time, his hands were raised, freeing up the rules of space.

"Boom."

Under the ground, all the five remaining space traps were activated, forming five space crack vortexes, gathering together, and the vortex became extremely huge, sweeping across the sky and earth, rushing towards Shang Zigong and Gongziyan.

The wings of the flame monster bird shook for a moment, and all the holy weapons that Zhang Ruochen made were shaken out.

On the other end, Young Master Yan said lightly: "Ning."

The power of solidification in space burst out, and then the vortex of the storm of space crack became smaller and smaller, and completely disappeared when it reached Gongzi Yan.

"Wow—"

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

Gongzi Yan reached the edge of the space teleportation array, with a little contempt and said, "Ignorance, don't even want to escape when using the space teleportation array? Let me see where you teleportation went?"

"Bang."

Just as Gongzi Yan was about to investigate, a shattering sound rang out.

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

"It turns out... the one-time teleportation array is arranged. It's really hateful. Don't let me meet you again." Young Master Yan clenched his hands tightly, his eyes gloomy.
Chapter completed!