The skeleton had just changed its spine and had a slight inconvenience to move. This skeleton could cause a fatal mistake when he saw Zhao Sicheng's erratic figure, and immediately put away his contempt. The skeleton did not dare to be careless at all, so he screamed twice, and then danced the huge beast bones so hard that it was scattered.

The skeleton with a black longbow on his back had already held the artifact longbow in his hand and aimed at Zhao Sicheng. Zhao Sicheng moved too fast. If he hadn't been afraid of accidentally hurting the huge beast bone skeleton, he would have shot a cold arrow from behind.

Zhao Sicheng held the bloodthirsty sword in his right hand and squeezed the magic trick with one hand in his left hand. The quality of the animal bones in the skeleton's hands was comparable to that of the bloodthirsty sword. Zhao Sicheng did not take advantage of the strong attack.[]

However, the skeletons are the deceased clan. In the cultivation world, such ghosts are most afraid of the righteous spirit. The magic tricks that Zhao Sicheng squeezes in his hand represent punishment, and the extremely fair thunder-type magic tricks.

"Lightning and thunder!"

In the sky above the ancient sword tomb shrouded by countless sword energy, you can hear the sound of muffled thunder. Even faster than the thunder was a deep purple lightning, which fell straight from the air.

The skeleton with the combat power of the superior god also responded very quickly, and raised the huge animal bone in his hand to greet him.

"Crack!" Zhao Sicheng expected that the thunder that represents the righteous spirit of heaven and earth will cause great damage to the skeleton. The thunder easily passed through the rich undead aura on the skeleton's body. The skeleton spirit felt that the divine power in his body was almost dispersed by this pure thunder.

In addition to the skeleton who was hitting the thunder, he felt extremely weak, even holding a black longbow, the Duke of the Blood Clan, and the Three Gods of the Ghost Clan were also affected by "lightning and thunder".

Except for Kuraki of the Qilai clan, the six alien clans all had a fear from the depths of their souls about Zhao Sicheng's thunder law. The mutual generation and restraint of heaven, earth and all things are mutually generated and restrained, which is a restraint between attributes.

At a rapid speed, the bloodthirsty sword in Zhao Sicheng's hand emitted a dark red light. With a low whisper, Zhao Sicheng's bloodthirsty sword pierced the skeleton's white jade bone armor and broke the three ribs on the skeleton's left chest.

The skeleton's white jade bone armor belongs to the pseudo-artifact level in this world and should not have been so fragile. Unfortunately, the white jade bone armor encounters the bloodthirsty sword. In front of the bloodthirsty sword, the pseudo-artifact-level white jade bone armor appears vulnerable.

A broken rib will not affect the life of the skeleton, nor will it even affect the combat effectiveness of the skeleton. However, Zhao Sicheng's thunder power is too terrible. The skeleton felt that the thunder power was so terrifying for the first time in his life.

"Did you feel it?" The one who spoke was Ruan Jingyi, who was as proud as gold.

Youli nodded repeatedly, vibrated to Youyan with the unique mental frequency of the You clan: "A Yan, we should go and help the skeletons."

"Yes, we should help friends of the Skeleton Clan." Youyan glanced at the pale blood clan, concentrated the divine power in the divine character in her hand, and Youyan quietly took action.

Ruan Jingyi shook her head and sent a voice with her mental frequency: "A Yan, the divine power I borrowed from the God of the Underworld today has reached its limit. If you continue to borrow power, you need to pay double the unit of faith. Are you sure?"

The God of the Underworld will not borrow the power of his own god for free, and he will pay the corresponding unit of faith every time he borrows power.

The unit of faith is a hard currency in the divine realm, a true believer who has no energy, providing the power of faith for a unit of faith for a year.

The God of the Underworld borrows power for Ruan Jingyi. In one ordinary move, it is 500 units of faith. For example, the "Guardian of the God of the Underworld" that was absolutely defensive just now, there are thousands of units of faith after one move. The God of the Underworld passes the divine power through the God Tomb and the divine power wasted in the middle of the journey. Ruan Jingyi needs to pay for it.

Ruan Jingyi is a median god, and can provide approximately 100,000 units of faith to the God of the Underworld every year. Now, as Ruan Jingyi said, the divine power she can borrow from the God of the Underworld has indeed reached its limit.

Youyan and Youli were silent at the same time. The unit of faith is strength, and only those with believers can have a unit of faith. For example, Youyan and Youli, a new god without a kingdom of gods and without believers, are not enough of their own faith power, so how can they provide extra units of faith?

Youyan always felt that Zhao Sicheng could threaten his life and not kill Zhao Sicheng, she was restless, and said, "Ai, you can help us again, I still have 500 units of faith here."

Youyan said, taking out 500 golden round beads the size of soybeans. If Zhao Sicheng saw this golden round bead, he would be surprised, because each golden round bead contained a trace of mixed golden light of merit, and the merit was extremely pure. I don’t know how this indigenous god in another world made the golden light of merit so complicated. These golden round beads are the units of faith.

"I also have 300 faith units here." Youli took out 300 faith units with heartache. The You clan had no heart, and Youli still felt heartache.

The 800-faith unit still did not make a big move for Ruan Jingyi. Ruan Jingyi didn't say anything and nodded in agreement. When her cultivation reached the median level of the gods, she would have more or less ability to perceive her own good fortune, but some people had strong perception ability, while others had weak perception ability.

Ruan Jingyi felt that if she could not kill Zhao Sicheng at the entrance of the ancient sword tomb, she would definitely die in the end. She lost her life and could not use many units of faith.

Ruan Jingyi rolled up the previous units of faith and instantly crushed 300 of them. The strong power of faith spread out, and Youyan and Youli felt distressed again. It would be too wasteful to use the units of faith like this.

There are not many 300 units of faith, but it is enough for Ruan Jingyi to use auxiliary magic.

"Concentration." Ruan Jingyi's concentration blessing on Youyan can improve Youyan's mental power.

"Blessing of divine power!" The 300 units of faith were not blessed with divine power, and Ruan Jingyi immediately crushed 100 units of faith.

Youli instantly felt that his divine power increased sharply and his whole body was full of strength. He did not dare to waste time, Youyan and Youli immediately joined the battle.

"Nether Slash!" You Li used the same Nether Slash, and his attack power increased by nearly 20% this time compared to the last time. In addition to the reasons for the blessing of divine power, the threat of death allowed You Li to exert a lot.

"Fired the Sky." The blue and purple flame is a bit like the sky fire, emitting an extremely hot temperature.

Zhao Sicheng was full of energy and was not in danger after reincarnation in the Yuanjing Continent. Zhao Sicheng neglected to practice. Three to five years later, the crisis of returning to all walks of life is coming, and Zhao Sicheng is full of infinite desire to improve his strength.

"Kill!" The little alien race dared to be so arrogant. If even these alien races could not solve it, how could Zhao Sicheng protect his family?

The bloodthirsty sword in his hand seemed to feel Zhao Sicheng's murderous aura, and emitted a burst of excited sword sounds. The killing law that had been silent for thirteen years quietly awakened.

A war is a weapon.

Not only did the bloodthirsty sword sound excitedly, but the ancient sword inserted into the stone platform of the ancient sword tomb in the ancient sword was resonated with the same resonance.

Zhao Sicheng's demon baby suddenly opened his eyes, and the demonic power was like a spring.

"Slay!" The sword energy of the treasury of the ancient sword tomb is strong, and the sword energy is fierce.

"No, ga..." The skeleton is no longer arrogant, just like the sound of bones colliding, full of deep fear.

"Swish!" The skeleton holding a black artifact longbow fired the first arrow into the ancient sword tomb of Burial.

The arrows condensed completely with the power of the God of Death carried the murderous intent of the archer skeleton, passed through countless sword energy, and rushed towards Zhao Sicheng.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!..." At the median level of gods, the number of arrows has completely lost its limit.

The skeleton archers don’t have to put the arrow on the string at all, and the arrow pours down towards Zhao Sicheng like a heavy rain.

In addition to the skeletons that were injured by the hidden arrows, the Duke of the Vampire also took out a blood-red staff and whispered the "Blood Curse".

Zhao Sicheng's blood fragrance is attractive, and Zhao Sicheng's appearance makes the blood clan duke's heart radiate, but Zhao Sicheng's move of "lightning and thunder" just now arouses the blood clan duke's fear. Which is more important, food or life, you can tell at a glance.

The only thing that did not take action was Kuraki of the Wai tribe. The clever Kuraki waited for his work and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight. This dangerous god tomb, the God Realm, must maintain the peak of his strength at any time.

"Drink!" Zhao Sicheng felt that the blood in his body was coagulating, and the six alien races of various difficult professions cooperated closely. Instead, he showed an excited look.

"Five thunders thunders!"

Zhao Sicheng activates the law of thunder, and five divine thunders fell straight from the air, corresponding to five alien races.

"Absolute defense!" Ruan Jingyi crushed 300 faith units without any pain. It seemed that countless invisible shields appeared around the three gods of the You clan, protecting the three gods of the You clan.

Archer Skeletons and Vampire are not so lucky, and Ruan Jingyi will not waste faith units for other races.

"Ah..." The divine power of the alien race was dispersed by Haoran's righteous energy in the thunder, and the feeling of weakness was indescribable. That was the restraint of attributes.

Zhao Sicheng suddenly felt a lighter in his heart, and the blood clan duke who released the "Blood Curse" was caught. Zhao Sicheng felt that the discomfort of blood clotting was immediately reduced.

"Thunder is furious!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Sicheng emitted "thunder and wrath", and thunder sounded over the ancient sword tomb, and deep purple thunder slashed towards the skeleton archer's blood clan duke.

The Duke of the Blood Clan instantly bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood: "Puff, Blood Shield!"

All the vital energy of the blood clan is condensed in the blood. Losing blood clan's vital energy will greatly damage the vital energy of the blood clan, so the effect of the blood shield is excellent, which actually offsets Zhao Sicheng's "thunderous anger".

Zhao Sicheng hated this blood clan. In addition to the fact that the blood clan duke used the "Blood Curse" just now, what made Zhao Sicheng hate was that the blood clan duke regarded Zhao Sicheng as a woman.

Zhao Sicheng hates others as a woman the most in this life. The Duke of the Vampire happened to violate Zhao Sicheng's taboo. How could Zhao Sicheng let the Duke of the Vampire easily let it go?

"Kill!" The bloodthirsty sword flew out of its hand, turned into a dark red light, and galloped towards the Duke of the Blood Clan.

"Sing!" The sword chant sounded, and the Duke of the Blood Clan seemed to have an unparalleled attraction to the Bloodthirsty Sword.

When the three gods of the You clan saw Zhao Sicheng's sword take off, a hint of joy flashed in their eyes, especially Youli.

"Die Waves Nine Violations!" You Li swept across the magical artifacts, respectively, and each released three waves of divine power. The three waves of divine power overlapped together instantly, and released the attack power of the peak of the upper god.

"Good come!" Zhao Sicheng was full of fighting spirit, shouted loudly, raised his fist that looked thin and tender, and met Youli's "Dielang Jiuxing" with bare hands.

Since "Die Wave Nine Vibration" is called "Nine Vibration", it should be nine divine power waves when they are practiced to the extreme. When the nine vibrations are stacked together, Youli should be able to exert combat power at the level of the gods.

Unfortunately, Youli's move "Double Wave Nine Shock" was not well practiced, and he could only exert the power of "Double Wave Three Shock". This small part of the power alone is enough to make Youli burst out with the strength of the upper god in the middle stage.
Chapter completed!