At this moment, there was even lightning light above the sky. Ying Tiecheng was hiding without firing, ready to bring a thunder strike to Pan Shen at any time.

The entire Pan God Ruins were boiling, and countless Pan tribe ghost soldiers and even blood slaves rushed out to save their gods.

However, what greeted them was thunder and thunderstorm. Another round of thunderstorm was washed away like rain.

This time, no ghost soldier hides. At this time, no matter how great the danger is, they will save their ancestor god!

Facing the blood cloud, Zhu Yucheng Zhenjun said indifferently: "Pan Shen, don't pretend to be like this. Don't think we don't know that the entire Pan Shen Mountain is your true body. This blood cloud is just your clone.

But this group of clones should occupy half of your power, right? I wonder how much power you can have after we kill this clone of yours?"

One sentence made the Panshen Mountain, which was winding and undulating in the dark world and like a long dragon, shaken, and twisted as if it was alive.

"Take it!" A cold light flashed in Zhu Yucheng's eyes. He took the lead. The Yin-Yang fish rushed out, but rushed towards the blood cloud.

At the same time, Yuan Ruiyun and other True Lords also took action, each of which was the strongest way to hit Xueyun, but completely ignored the Panshen Mountain, which seemed to have come alive.

Seeing that the Pan Shen Mountain was twisting and shaking, as if it was about to turn into a towering giant and stood up, a mountain fell down in the air.

Tiezhu Peak!

With a huge tremor, the tall mountain collapsed, and the earth-shaking power was shaking. The entire Panshen Ruins were shaking, and even many places were cracking inch by inch.

Countless ghost soldiers and blood slaves were trapped in the cracked earth, and the whole scene was as chaotic as the end of the world.

Ying Tiecheng's laughter came, and Tiezhu Peak fell to the middle of the mountain, as if it had hit a big snake seven inches, smashing the twisted Panshen Mountain back.

"Everyone, you should do it faster, I won't be able to support it for long!" Ying Tiecheng laughed loudly and turned into a giant hundreds of feet tall. He actually lifted the Iron Pillar Peak with both hands, and it actually smashed heavily on the Pan Shen Mountain again as if he was picking up a stick.

Another huge shock, and the Panshen Ruins trembled again.

"Play the Xuantian Dark Method!" said Zhu Yucheng Zhenjun.

When the two true lords of Zhu Ming Youxu Palace of Li Haihe and Nan Fang heard this, they suddenly felt a stern in their hearts and agreed in unison.

However, Yuan Ruiyun and Lu Dafang retreated without thinking.

The Xuantian Dark Technique is one of the most famous powerful magical powers in Zhu Ming Youxu Palace, and it is extremely powerful. They don’t want to be affected.

At the same time, the three true lords of Zhu Ming Youxu Palace took action together, and a dark and empty aura actually emerged in the blood light, like a black hole, devouring the blood light transformed by the clone of the god.

No matter how hard the blood cloud light struggles, it cannot get rid of the black hole inside its body and is eroded little by little.

Even the clone of Pan Shen can't stand this fear.

On the other hand, Ying Tiecheng was showing his power. The iron pillar peak in his hand was like a huge iron rod, constantly hitting the snake-like mountain of Panshen.

Huge shocks continued to spread, and the Panshen Ruins were filled with sky and earth cracks.

However, the next moment, a big hand stretched out in the Mountain of Panshen, and actually grabbed the other end of Tiezhu Peak, making Tiezhu Peak unable to move any longer.

However, even so, Ying Tiecheng was not afraid and shouted: "Give me big!"

The iron pillar peak expanded again, and its original diameter of dozens of feet increased to about a hundred feet. Then it shrank in an instant, broke free from the constraints of the big hand, and returned to Ying Tiecheng's hand.

If Tang Changsheng saw this scene, he would definitely be amazed. This is definitely very similar to a magic weapon in the legend of the Great Chu world.

However, at this time, Tang Changsheng was still in Duncheng City and cleared out the remnants of the Pan clan, so he naturally had no chance to see a scene like a mythical war in this dark world.

However, Ying Tiecheng was not daring to fight wantonly and retreated far away.

Ying Tiecheng's mission is just to drag the true body of Pan Shen. No one can think that he can deal with Pan Shen.

And in the Mountain of Pan Shen, the big hand stretched out to the ground, and half of the master sat up like a human.

Even so, it is nearly a thousand feet tall, even exceeding the Tiezhu Peak. If the whole body stands up, I really don’t know how tall it will be.

And in such a battle between the Dharma image and the world, who has a higher Dharma image, it is obvious that whose power is stronger!

Obviously, even the Dharma image of Zhu Yu Cheng Zhenren is not one-third of that of Pan Shen.

After all, this is a powerful evil god who has ruled the Pan King Continent for thousands of years and sacrificed hundreds of millions of people and sacrificed blood.

This was the result of He splitting half of the clone. If the Blood Cloud clone was allowed to return, this God of Panda would not know how powerful it would be.

"Everyone will do something together and stop it for a while!" Yuan Ruiyun Zhenjun's voice suddenly came: "As long as a moment, the Xuantian Dark Technique can destroy the clone of the Pan God."

However, Yuan Ruiyun and Lu Dafang were not from Zhu Ming Youxu Palace and could not get involved. They said that they cooperated with Ying Tiecheng to block the true body of the Pan God.

It seems that they really have a deep understanding of their fingers that they are worse than breaking one finger than to hurt their fingers. They must kill the clone of the God of the Pan.

"It takes less than a quarter of an hour," Ying Tiecheng said relaxedly: "Look, that God's clone can no longer hold on..."

Almost at the same time, the blood cloud of the divine clone had faded to the extreme and was about to be swallowed by the darkness.

The true body of the God also felt the danger, became anxious, roared and screamed, and slowly stood up from the ground.

The entire Panshen Mountain turned into a giant over three thousand feet. Even if you stand on the dark earth, it is taller than the people in the air.

He pulled it casually, and a nine-day Lihuo Gang Cloud, along with the 100,000 heavenly soldiers above, were pulled down and torn to pieces.

You should know that the Nine Heavens Lihuo Gangyun is a war weapon in the Heavenly Court. With the addition of 100,000 heavenly soldiers, even if they encounter the Yang God, they have the power to kill.

However, it was randomly pulled by the true body of the Pan God and torn to pieces. Just this shows the strength of the true body of the Pan God...

No wonder Ying Tiecheng retreated without even looking at it!

Then, the real body of the God waved his hand again and slapped Zhu Yucheng and others.

Yuan Ruiyun and others looked at each other. This was the most critical time and they could not fail!

Yuan Ruiyun took the lead and smiled and said, "Ying Tianjun's Tiezhu Peak is indeed powerful. Why not just look at me Ningcui Peak?"
Chapter completed!