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Chapter 2878 God Master Fishing Ballad

Wu Ma Jiuxing's pupils contracted, his face was extremely solemn, and his heart was turbulent, like a big wave hitting the sky.

A killing god who has reached the level of a middle-level god and has practiced for nearly 50,000 years has actually fallen like this?

It should be noted that even a superior god would not be easy to kill a middle god.

Wu Ma Jiuxing still has a certain judgment on Zhang Ruochen's mental strength. How could he kill the demon eyes?

Can't the demon's eyes even escape?

Wu Ma Jiuxing was not an ordinary person, and his mood quickly calmed down, made a judgment, and said, "Did you kill him with the power of the Heavenly Lord's Divine Pattern? Do you know that he is one of the nine killing gods in the Heavenly Killing Organization?"

Zhang Ruochen stood on the cloud bridge, hanging in the air, and said, "You can turn the tables. I have a deep friendship with the demon eyes. How could I kill him? It was you who attacked him in a sneak attack."

Wu Ma Jiuxing really didn't understand why the other party used such clumsy means to frame the death of Demon Eye on him. As long as you check it carefully, the truth could not be concealed.

"Old sir, if I hide in the dark and use the advantage of the Heavenly Lord's remains, I may really be afraid of it. But after leaving the Heavenly Lord's remains, my body is exposed, and your advantage is gone."

"Wow!"

Wu Ma Jiuxing raised the bronze sword above his head, and a pillar of sword energy rushed straight into the sky.

The powerful divine power spread from his feet, leveling the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles away. Fortunately, the land around the remains of the Heavenly Lord was vast and sparsely populated, otherwise there would be many creatures that would die tragically.

Swing it with one knife!

Before the sword energy arrived, Zhang Ruochen's body had already spread and opened.

"Not good, I've been trapped again!"

Even though Wu Ma Jiuxing was in a calm state, he was still very angry at this moment, and he wanted to pull out the old guy's true body and kill him.

The one who was hit by him was not Zhang Ruochen's true body, but a fake body transformed from the source of the demonic eye.

Wu Ma Jiuxing's sword slashed hard on the divine source. Suddenly, a large amount of divine power exploded and turned into a circle of bright light waves, spreading thousands of miles away.

It’s not that Wu Ma Jiuxing doesn’t have enough wisdom, but that the mental power gap is too big to take the lead.

In fact, it was already quite amazing that he was able to withdraw from the remains of the Heavenly Lord. He was at a disadvantage and made the best judgment every time.

The gods of Xinghuantian all sensed the powerful divine power fluctuations from the direction of the Tianzun's remains at the first time.

"It's the breath of Wu Ma Jiuxing, and he is doing his best to use his sword."

"Wu Ma Jiuxing actually dared to be born in Xinghuan. He has the background of the sword master, which is extraordinary."

"Wu Ma Jiuxing is not a domineering person. Although this person is young, he is deep in mind. If he can lead him out of his sword, something big will happen. Let's go and take a look."

In the first goddess city, divine lights flew out and flew straight toward the remains of the Heavenly Lord.

With the power of the true god, he instantly crossed hundreds of thousands of miles to the territory of the Heavenly Lord's remains.

There is a radius of thousands of miles, with dust flying everywhere, and rules and divine patterns everywhere.

There was a god who wanted to continue to move forward, but just after flying hundreds of miles, he was slashed by the rules of the sword. His body flew backwards, and he was shocked. He said, "What a powerful Wu Ma Jiuxing, he has just reached the level of the middle level of the god, and his power is so powerful."

"Wu Ma Jiuxing was once invincible in the world, with a deep foundation, so naturally extraordinary." Shang Hongdao.

Shang Hong and the gods of the Heavenly Realm faction gathered together, each with a strong spirit and a strong aura, turning the place where it is turned into a white and bright divine land.

After defeating the Temple of Destiny with a half move, Shang Hong's power was even better than before, and he was floating, as if he wanted to become a flying immortal.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

Four divine lights came from the sky.

They were wearing divine clothes of different colors, each of which was beautiful. The skin exposed outside the divine clothes was like an ice sculpture of jade, like four fairy girls coming to the dust. When they landed on the ground, the sky covered them with rain.

It is the four masters of the goddess Twelve Houses, flowers, leaves, autumn and snow.

Their eyes were staring at Wu Ma Jiuxing in the chaotic world ahead, with divine light like a pillar, all with anger.

The Lord of Xueyufang, Liu Qingcheng, said coldly: "Xinghuantian is the great world dominated by the goddess Twelve fangs. There have been boundary rules. No gods are allowed to cause trouble in the world. Wuma Jiuxing, come with us and meet the city lord."

Thousands of miles away, Wu Ma Jiuxing released his vigilance from the divine realm world and was fully focused on his guard.

"Wow!"

A ray of lightning condensed out like a river of lightning, rushing out into his divine realm world.

Wu Ma Jiuxing burst out quickly, avoided it in an instant, soared, and shouted: "I discovered you! This knife will break your soul here."

The bronze sword was raised above the head, and the lines appeared on the blade, and the light emitted could be seen even in the First Goddess City hundreds of thousands of miles away.

With one knife, the energy between heaven and earth boiled in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen stood under an old tree with vines wrapped around his vines outside the dense forest. He watched the sword light slash down, and felt that the power between heaven and earth was squeezing towards him.

This was locked by Wu Ma Jiuxing’s sword intent!

"It's worthy of being Wu Ma Jiuxing, I found me so quickly."

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid. He raised his arm slightly, and the earth in front of him rose up and stood up. The plain turned into a plateau, colliding with the sword light that was slashed.

"Boom!"

The earth exploded thousands of miles away, the divine land collapsed, and was destroyed.

"My son, Wuma, this hatred is irreconcilable, I will never stop with you."

Zhang Ruochen no longer hid and appeared, his white hair and long beards fluttered in the wind. His palms were raised above his head. The spirit between heaven and earth turned into rivers of energy and gathered in his palms.

The palm of his palm was like a scorching sun, and he waved his hand to Wu Ma Jiuxing.

Liu Qingcheng saw Zhang Ruochen's figure, showed a strange look, and said, "It's him."

"Who is that old man?" asked the sexy and charming master of the Nether Flower House in a lace black dress.

Liu Qingcheng said: "It is what I once said that the mysterious old man who lived in Yunfanxing has extremely high musical attainments and is said to have a lot of connection with the Twelve Squares of the Goddess."

"Why did he fight with Wu Ma Jiuxing?" asked the Lord of Qiushuangfang.

Liu Qingcheng said: "Maybe it is related to the Tianzun Baosha."

Hearing this, the other three owners were moved, surprised and happy.

"We can't let them continue to fight like this, otherwise it will inevitably cause serious damage to Xing Huantian."

"Take it first and stop them."

The four archers took out a bloodstone altar a hundred feet high and flew down on it. With the power of the four people, the altar burst out with dense patterns, and the blood light reflected the entire world into blood red.

What's even more terrifying is that the blood stone altar triggered the legacy of the Heavenly Lord in Xinghuan Tian.

The four archers flew out by the bloodstone altar, broke into the battle center between Zhang Ruochen and Wu Ma Jiuxing, and suppressed the violent divine power.

The owner of Qiushuangfang stood at the edge of the altar and flew in the air, with his long skirt flying, and the depths of his two snow-white and straight jade/legs were faintly visible, full of endless temptation. She said coldly: "Stop! Whoever takes action again will be a death sentence."

Wu Ma Jiuxing held his sword and looked at the sky, saying, "Today's affairs were all initiated by that old guy, even the demon..."

"My devil's pupil's old friend died so miserably. Wu Ma Jiuxing, let's go to the starry sky to fight life and death." Zhang Ruochen's voice was old, but his heart-wrenching and full of grief.

Wu Ma Jiuxing took a deep breath, trembling with anger, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Zhang Ruochen threw the magic source of Demon Eye to Liu Qingcheng on the altar, and burst into tears and said, "It's him, it's him, who killed Demon Eye. If you don't take this revenge, I will die with my eyes open. Fight! Never stop until death. Today, I will pay tribute to Demon Eye with your divine blood."

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and pulled down asteroids outside the sky, smashing them towards Wu Ma Jiuxing like a meteor shower.

Zhang Ruochen knew that he had not had much life span and had not much to do. Doing one thing is one thing, and he had to kill Wu Ma Jiuxing and help Ale and Taohua completely eliminate future troubles. What's more, a thousand years ago, Wu Ma Jiuxing seized his Zhoufan bracelet, and the two had a lot of hatred.

No one expected that this old guy whose life span was about to end would be so radical and could not stop him at all.

Seeing the stars falling down, the four archers quickly drove the altar and flew out and retreated from afar.

Wu Ma Jiuxing saw the other party's purpose and realized that the old man had a great relationship with Taohua and Ale. He did not want to continue fighting and chased the four archers away.

Fighting with a dying person is the most irrational thing.

However, not far away, a formation barrier appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"break!"

Wu Ma Jiuxing swung his sword and slashed it.

The sword light, like a bright moon hundreds of miles long, appears on the ground and collides with the formation barrier.

Such a domineering knife failed to break through the formation barrier.

The formation barrier is like a vast ocean, swallowing all the devastating power contained in the sword light.

Wu Ma Jiuxing immediately stopped, looking at the formation barrier in front of him and the bloodstone altar that had gone away from behind the formation barrier.

"Who is the master, why should I stop me from leaving?" Wu Majiu said.

Fishing Ballad stands hundreds of thousands of miles away, and in the manor of the Goddess Yicheng, her crystal rosy lips moved and she said softly: "Since it is a fight of hatred, today, I will give you a chance to decide life and death. lest your battles affect the wider area of ​​Xinghuantian and cause disaster to the creatures."

The obviously slight and beautiful sound was like the sound of the sky, coming from the sky, resounding through the area hundreds of thousands of miles away.

No one knows where the sound came from.

On the bloodstone altar, the four archers all changed their expressions.

"It's the magician fishing romance. Only the formation she set up can be so powerful." Liu Qingcheng said.

The owner of the Nether Flower House said in surprise: "She has always been uncontested, how could she get involved in this matter?"

Other gods all thought they were masters of the divine realm of the Goddess Twelve Squares, and the formations were arranged to prevent the aftermath of the divine war from spreading. Only the gods of the Goddess Twelve Squares knew that although the Divine Master Yu Yao lived in Xinghuantian, he never interfered in Xinghuantian's affairs. He was not a member of the Goddess Twelve Squares.

This is a very strange thing!

Shang Hong's eyes were calm and he said, "Xing Huantian actually has a formation master. He really underestimated the Twelve Squares of the Goddess in the past."

Those who can be called a divine master will inevitably reach level 80 or above.
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