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The yellow sand is approaching, and the billowing war flags in the sky, which are condensed with strange phenomena, are facing the strong wind and making a hunting sound.
The wind and sand blew so hard that people couldn't keep their eyes open, and the general trend came, like a beast that swallowed the sky and opened its huge mouth, trying to swallow Xiao Chen in one bite.
Standing Xiao Chen, facing the boundless yellow sand, looked extremely indifferent, even more precarious than the boat on the cusp of the storm. It seemed that the next moment, he would be blown away by the formation of hundreds of gods.
Bang!
There was a dull thud, and the bronze sword box behind Xiao Chen swayed and fell to Xiao Chen's feet.
Dragging the sword box with one hand, a strange phenomenon emerged from behind Xiao Chen, with wind and clouds surging, lightning and thunder, and a mad dragon calling. In the end, all the visions turned into a sword, cutting across the sky.
Following the dull sound that echoed from the sword box, a dazzling sword light and a flash of sword wind erupted.
Flying from the sky, triggering the boundless momentum, forcefully blew away the yellow sand all over the place in front of Xiao Chen. Among them, more than 800 gods, as well as Di Wuque and others were revealed.
Eight hundred gods, all radiant, pull each other together. If you look carefully, you will find that the frequency of the light flashing on these gods is exactly the same, as if they have been integrated into one.
As the light flashed, the eight hundred war flags of the gods in the sky were swinging, and the golden light shone.
Di Wuque stood behind the eight hundred gods with a cold expression. Together with Xia Houjue, Xie Zixuan, Xing Jue and other martial emperors from the Shinto Alliance, they looked at Xiao Chen coldly, without any emotion in their eyes.
"Xiao Chen, you are really brave, you dare to end the marriage alone. But this is fine, it saves me from looking for you everywhere. After killing you, I will kill everyone you care about one by one!"
Di Wuque was aloof and said to Xiao Chen with an indifferent expression.
Xiao Chen raised his head slightly, his vision went beyond the eight hundred gods, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly: "Then let's see if you have the ability to kill me."
"If you want to run away, I really can't kill you, but if you try to stop me without knowing your strength, it will be difficult for me not to kill you, so do it!"
Di Wuque¡¯s words were extremely cold, after he finished speaking in a deep voice.
The eight hundred gods who listened to his orders immediately took action and took to the air, preparing to gather together. They joined forces to kill Xiao Chen with one strike. Their attack had directly destroyed the formation defense of Spark City.
Xia Houjue and others looked at Xiao Chen with complicated eyes.
His courage is commendable, blocking them by himself is a glimmer of hope for Fang Baiyu and his party. It also prevented the decisive battle from breaking out in advance, but it put himself in a desperate situation.
¡°If it were them, I¡¯m afraid no one would have such courage.
In their eyes, Xiao Chen is already a dead man, even if he can luckily block the combined attack of these eight hundred gods. There was no way to escape. The group of them followed up with a last-ditch attack. Di Wuque could watch Xiao Chen die in front of him without even having to take action.
If Xiao Chen had not killed Tian Youxi, Di Wuque might not have lost his mind and used eight hundred gods to deal with Xiao Chen alone.
The gods were scattered, and with Xiao Chen's strength, he was able to come and go with ease. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world. Xiao Chen will definitely die today.
Whoops!
Between heaven and earth, the temperature suddenly dropped, and pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky.
"what happened?"
Di Wuque was the first to feel something was wrong. He stretched out his hand and pinched it, and a snowflake melted in his hand. It can be melted but not scattered. After melting, there is actually a little flame burning.
His expression changed slightly and he quickly looked up.
I saw Xiao Chen's head full of white hair dancing in the wind, and his whole body was covered with a layer of frost. He raised his right hand and pushed it forward slightly. In the palm of his hand, there was a cold light, like pale white lightning.
It dazzled people's eyes, and in the next moment, they saw the eight hundred gods who were about to gather together, all covered with a strange white flame.
The flames were not only bone-chilling, but also continuously devouring the power of the grand mist within these gods, causing their strength to plummet in an instant.
Bang bang bang!
One by one, the gods fell from the sky, dying of pain. The divine light on his body and the formation flag in the sky were all shattered by this unexpected situation and dissipated on the spot.
"It's so cold, so cold."
"What kind of flame is this? I can't get rid of it!"
Many gods endured the severe pain and sat cross-legged, trying to drive away the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame. But he found that the soft flames and ice and snow melted into the flesh and bones, and it would be completely impossible to dispel them for a while.
Originally, the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame, as a chaos-level flame, had risen to the second level, and could already severely damage the Martial Emperor of the sixth heaven in an instant.
If you fight against a god alone, you will be burned into ice slag if you don't even have the strength to resist.
But if it is dispersed to eight hundred gods at once, its power will undoubtedly be reduced a lot, which can only lead to the current situation.
"this¡¡"
Around Di Wuque, the martial emperors of all races were all shocked and looked extremely panicked.
It was completely unexpected that Xiao Chen would defeat the eight hundred gods on his own, the eight hundred gods they relied on most.
"This is the legendary Chaos-level Divine Flame!"
An old man from the ghost tribe present said in a deep voice that it was hard to believe that this legendary flame would appear in Xiao Chen's hands.
It¡¯s not because the eight hundred gods are too weak, but because the flame in Xiao Chen¡¯s hand is too weird and powerful.
Looking at the eight hundred gods sitting on the ground healing their wounds, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, not looking particularly satisfied.
"I originally thought that at least half of the eight hundred false emperors could be burned to death, but I didn't expect that not a single one of them was burned to death. It seems that the power of the second-grade divine flame is still too weak after being dispersed.
But it¡¯s enough. Without these eight hundred gods, the chances of stopping Di Wuque and his party are much greater. Di Wuque and his party numbered hundreds. There were four great heavenly Martial Emperors, and the rest were some minor heavenly Martial Emperors, as well as geniuses like Di Wuque.
"Let me see how many cards you have in your hand!"
Di Wuque's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about the life and death of the eight hundred gods at all, and he said lightly.
Leng Zhengyang from the God Clan, Su Qianxing from the Fengqing Palace, and the two Heavenly Martial Emperors from the Ghost Clan and the Corpse Clan slowly walked out.
"A quick decision, don't show any mercy." Di Wuque said calmly.
Whoosh!
The four Great Heavenly Martial Emperors flashed and spread out from front to back, left and right, and surrounded Xiao Chen in four directions.
Their respective imperial powers dispersed, and invisibly, there was an aura that shot straight into the sky. Derived from four different visions, in the sky above Leng Zhengyang's head, there was a phantom of a god, covering a hundred miles of sky.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As a huge flaming Suzaku, instigator wings. The flames surged and the heat wave struck, dyeing half of the sky fiery red.
The visions evolved by the old man from the ghost clan and the old man from the corpse clan are even more terrifying. The black clouds filled up, the ghosts gathered together, and the death energy surged into the sky.
The four auras intertwined with each other, causing the sky thousands of miles away to become commotion. The sky seemed to be cut apart, with dense gaps appearing like a layer of huge spider webs.
Mo Chen and his group, who were retreating, were horrified when they saw the strange sight above their heads.
Several people looked back and saw four blurry figures standing in the sky, tightly surrounding Xiao Chen, completely obliterating Xiao Chen's vision, and they were unable to raise their heads no matter what.
"It's over, the four great Martial Emperors of the Shinto Alliance are ready to attack Xiao Chen at the same time."
An Junxi exclaimed and said worriedly.
¡°Deputy Sect Master, let¡¯s fight back!¡±
Some people are unwilling to accept it, and they really can't bear Xiao Chen to face such a crisis alone.
"Yes, Deputy Sect Leader, let's fight back and fight these bastards from the Shinto League. We'll probably die!"
"Kill back, Deputy Sect Master!"
The crowd was excited. Everyone present looked at Fang Baiyu, their eyes burning with fighting spirit and rage.
Fang Baiyu was tangled in his heart and looked complicated. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Let's go, don't look back."
"The Qinglong King saved our lives because he asked us to activate the sixth level of the formation circle and not let the decisive battle begin at this time. He did not ask us to die. There is no mountain and river formation. We have to fight now. We have no point. The odds.¡±
Clang!
As soon as his words fell, Xiao Chen was suppressed by the four Great Heavenly Martial Emperors. There was a sudden, earth-shaking sword roar, followed by a flash of sword light that shot into the sky, scattering all the strange phenomena in all directions.
The Feng Ying Sword behind Yue Bingyun was shaken by the sword chant, and he looked happy and said: "The Yun Yue Sword and the Yue Shadow Sword have been fused. This is a brand new super magic weapon. Mr. Xiao only needs to exert 30% of it." With its power, you can stop these four people!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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