The gods in the heavenly court could not accept the fact that a great god was suppressed. Moreover, the life breath of the Secondary Blood Ancestor was unstable, and his spiritual will and soul were being wiped out by the divine array.

Is this junior Zhang Ruochen so fierce?

How long does it take to become a god, you will have to do something against the will of heaven and destroy the great god.

In a secret realm overseas, Yan Yu, Milian Mountain, and Hai Shangming Palace, who failed to escape from Xing Huantian, were hiding inside.

Yan Yu said: "The Three-Armor Blood Ancestor was swallowed into the belly by the old Taoist of the Divine Corpse, and his breath became weaker and weaker. If the nine-headed Dragon God could not rescue him in a short time, the consequences would be unimaginable. The army of Heaven came in such a huge momentum, but the gods fell one after another. I wonder what the heavenly figures above who coordinated the battle were thinking at this moment?"

Hai Shangminggong looked cautious and said, "The Yin Escape Nine Formations is so terrible. Zhang Ruochen uses this formation to kill the great god? No wonder Qingtian personally took action to destroy his cultivation."

"The word "terrible" is actually used by your Hai Shangming Palace to evaluate a spiritual god who has practiced for thousands of years. Haha!"

Mi Lianshan laughed: "But, I wish I could rush over and have a good fight. This time, Zhang Ruochen stole the limelight!"

"Is this a steal?"

Hai Shangming Palace disagreed and said, "It's obviously a death sentence! The Yin Escape Nine Formation can block the gods of Bu Tian Realm and the Second Armor Blood Ancestor, but can block the famous sword god, Jia Tianxia and others? Zhang Ruochen is still too young after all, and he is impulsive in doing things, relying on his passion and ignoring the consequences."

Yan Yu had an admiring look on his face, disagreed with Hai Shangming Palace's evaluation, and smiled and said, "Zhang Ruochen can win the reputation of being romantic, so that Bai Qing'er and Princess Luo Yi are all attracted to him, so naturally they have charm that we don't have. I like the blood courage in him who is willing to fight for the sake of the people he cares about."

"madness!"

An old voice came from the bow of the ship.

The Prison Golden God stood at the bow of the ship, peeking at the direction of the Goddess City, and said, "Although Zhang Ruochen's martial arts cultivation was completely useless, his mental talent was still amazing, and his future was promising. However, he actually did such a stupid thing for a woman who rebeled from the God clan, which was really a waste of his blood and absolute expectations."

Yan Yu, Hai Shangming Palace, and Mi Lianshan were all silent.

Yes, Bai Qing'er is a rebellious god clan after all. Zhang Ruochen's move is extremely stupid in the eyes of any god and does not know how to weigh the pros and cons.

No matter how heavy the relationship is, can you survive your own life?

Sometimes, in order to survive, even if the closest relative dies in front of you, you must endure it.

If you can't bear the pain for a while, how can you become a lifelong honor in the future?

When the Prison Golden Heaven God arrived at Xing Huantian, Xuan Yi, the wonderful Zen girl, Huang Tian had already started fighting. Although he was the great god of Taixu, he knew that his combat power was still quite different from the level of the three of them, so he did not join the battle.

He searched for Zhang Ruochen's traces but failed, but met Hai Shangming Palace, Yan Yu, and Milian Mountain.

When the army of Heaven entered the Queen of Star Huan, the God of Prison Jin immediately took three people to hide in the secret realm overseas to avoid the investigation of the great gods of Heaven, and did not dare to face them head-on.

"Oh, it's so frustrating. When will the army of Hell Realm arrive?"

Milianshan could sense that Huangtian and the wonderful Zen girl were in desperate situations, and were both gods in hell, but could only hide in the secret realm, so she naturally felt uncomfortable.

"The undestructed gods will not come."

The Prison Gold God looked at the Blood War Temple in the distant sky and said, "A World can't help but take action! Zhang Ruochen still caused a catastrophe to himself. Today, no one can save him. Stupid! A stupid person is destined to die prematurely, and blood still has a chance to miss it."

The Blood War Temple is suspended in the clouds and is located at the crack of the Great Array of Protection.

Jia Tianxia can look down at the battlefield below and take overall control of the overall situation. She is extremely disappointed with the Second and Third Blood Ancestors, but naturally it is impossible to watch them fall.

"Wow!"

Above the Yin Escape Nine Formations, blood clouds rolled.

The blood cloud condensed into a big foot of divine light that was thousands of miles away, stepped through the clouds and suppressed them downwards.

Standing on the top of the city wall, when the fishing ballad saw Jia Tianxia taking action, he knew that Zhang Ruochen could not stop it, so he immediately supported Tianzun Baosha. The treasure sha was combined with the formation inscription and flew into the air to block the blood-colored foot condensed from Jia Tianxia.

Thousands of miles away from the Goddess City, an old man with white beard and white hair stood in the center of an altar made of thousands of mountains.

The old man held a magical staff in his hand, and there was a huge ancient Chinese text embroidered on the formation robe on his body. He laughed and said, "Haha, the opportunity has finally come!"

"The sacrifice begins, and the sacrifice breaks the formation."

The old man held a staff in both hands, and the staff of the divine wood was inserted into the center of the altar, shooting out a pillar of light that reached the sky.

The light column penetrated the heaven and earth, and suddenly, the formation inscriptions in the sky and the ground melted one after another and spread to the Goddess City.

This old man is the third elder of the "Graft Destroy Palace" in the holy land of the Heavenly Court Formation. He is a formation master with his mental strength greater than that of fishing songs.

On the altar, there are tens of millions of Xinghuan's creatures, all of whom are captured from nearby countries using their mental tentacles. At this moment, all of these tens of millions of creatures exploded and turned into blood, dyeing the altar red.

The sacrifice begins.

The power between heaven and earth is constantly gathering towards the altar.

The light burst out from the divine wood staff hit the walls of the Goddess City. Suddenly, the light of the city protection formations was greatly reduced.

The famous sword god who had been brewing for a long time borrowed countless sword rules in the world. The magic weapon, the sword of the Mingjun, turned into an extremely dazzling light, breaking through all the city-sharing formations of the Goddess City.

"puff!"

Mingjun's sword pierced the abdomen of Fishing Yao and took her to fall into the city.

Blood as bright as petals remained on the city wall.

At this moment, the whole city became quiet, and the monks in the city looked at the formation light shield that dissipated in the sky, and many people's eyes were dull.

In the city, all the masters and posters of the Twelve Houses who struggled to support the Great Array of Protection of the Realm were seen piercing the fishing ballad by the divine sword, and blood stained the sky.

They all seemed to have been pierced by themselves, and their final will collapsed and could no longer support them, and they all fell into the formation.

They are already at the end of their strength and their will collapse, so how can they hold on?

Ye Manman was weakly spread on the ground, accepting his fate, and recited: "It's useless, everything is useless... All our persistence is so ridiculous in front of the army of heaven..."

"After all, we've gotten to this point."

The owner of the Nether Flower House looked at the red walls, green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings around him, as if he could see the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the past. Then, everything passed by the wind.

She stood up slowly, her eyes full of terror.

Other masters of the Divine Realm also stood up and looked at each other, and they all saw the decisions made in their hearts.

Although they knew that with their cultivation, it was almost impossible to explode the divine source in front of the great gods. However, this was the last thing they could do!

Survival and perish with the 12-story goddess.

The famous sword god glanced at the Tianzun Baosha floating above the city wall. He reached out and grabbed it from the air, put it in his hand, looked at it, shook his head and smiled, "Legendary: If you get the Tianzun Baosha, you can transform into a divine city from the First Goddess City. The divine city has such a little defensive level? Sure enough, its own strength is the strongest power. No matter how strong the formation is, how can it be better than a sword in your hand?"

"If you say that, I will have an objection!"

The third elder of the Formation Destroy Palace appeared next to the famous sword god like a gust of wind and said, "The city-protecting formation in the Goddess City is still some tricks. If I hadn't helped me, even if you hold the magic sword, you wouldn't be able to attack."

"And, Fishing Ballad should have just obtained the Tianzun Baosha. It will not really use it, let alone refine it into the formation in the city. Otherwise, let alone us, even if the God Lord comes, he will return without success."

Ming Jian Shen said: "Go to the city first! I'll kill the fishing ballad. You will lead the monks of the formation to destroy the palace and control all the formations of Xing Huantian as soon as possible."

"boom!"

The powerful shock wave of divine power came from a distance, blew up thick dust and blew past the famous sword god and the third elder of the Array Mie.

The famous sword god looked at the center of the divine power shock wave and said incredibly: "How is this possible? He actually came to Xing Huantian."

The Blood-Ju War God appeared above the Yin Escape Nine Formation, shattering the blood-red big feet falling from the sky.

The Blood God of War was wearing the Blood God armor, the cloak was bright red, and the feet were covered with a sea of ​​blood. He was so handsome and domineering. He pointed to the sky and said with a crazy laugh: "Jia cried and cowardly, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are becoming more and more shameless. The Lord of the Palace actually took action against my grandson. Why don't you play with those little kids?"

Immediately afterwards, the God of War of Blood immediately said: "Ruochen, grandpa didn't mean to belittle you. It's really because Jia cried too much and bullied others. He had to scold him."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly, worried that Chi Xingtian would make a fuck.

The crack of the Great Array of Protection Realm no longer needs support from the world.

The Blood War Temple flew out of the clouds and fell heavily to the ground, causing the ground to tremble, and the blood-colored air flow rolled outward in a surging manner.

Jia Tianxia stood in front of the Blood War Temple, staring at the Blood War God, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The three words "Jia cried and cowardly" evoked a very bad memory of his youth.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and except for the ancient gods, few monks have known his surname Jia.

The nickname "crying and cowardly" naturally makes people know even fewer people.

The God of Blood Jue War knew that he had let it go and hurriedly said, "I don't even know me, Xue Jue. You are so crying and frustrated, and you are forgetful. Fortunately, I accidentally heard some stories about you when you were young, otherwise I would really treat you as a number one person. The name Jia Chunliu is not as good as Jia Chunliu."

Xue Tu appeared at the top of the city and said excitedly: "The Great Clan Sect said it well!"

The Blood-Juen God of War glanced at him.

I don't know each other, I don't pay attention.

"The slaughter of the great clan, has the army of the hell realm arrived?" Xue Tu asked.

"What army? There is no army, but I, the God of Bloody War, can be comparable to the army of Hell." The God of Bloody War was extremely arrogant, and his eyes looked despised the world, the famous sword god, the three elders of the formation, and the gods of the heavenly court.

Chi Xingtian felt secretly happy. It took a long time since he was so arrogant!

Blood slaughter disappeared in the city like lightning, not knowing where he had hidden it.

In the overseas secret realm, the Prison Jin Tianshen looked in disbelief and said, "Is Xue Jue crazy? He is a great clan priest, and he is like Zhang Ruochen, doing things so ignorant of consequences."

As the formation of protection of the realm gradually dissipated, all the people in the starry sky could finally see the scene of Xinghuantian.

In the dark and cold distant star field, the Immortal Blood Clan leader stood on a death star, dazed and lost his mind, looking at the Blood God of War beside him.
Chapter completed!