The divine power in Youli's hand was rippling, and the three waves of divine power were like sea waves. The three waves of divine power waves hit the waves, and after overlapping, they burst out with powerful attack power.

"Boom!" Zhao Sicheng punched Youli's "Diewave Trigger" with one fist, and a gleam flashed in Zhao Sicheng's eyes. Zhao Sicheng wanted to test the body of the magic pill's Nine-turning Rotary, which is stronger than Youli's "Diewave Trigger"?

A trace of surprise flashed in Youli's eyes. The human and god actually used their fists to fight with the artifact. It was really overestimating their ability.

"Ah! No..." The Duke of the Blood Clan screamed. As the blood clan who sucked other people's blood all day, it was definitely a great irony to be sucked by a dark red sword.

It turns out that the Bloodthirsty Sword seems to have a great effect on the Blood Duke's Blood Shield. When the Bloodthirsty Sword touches the Blood Shield, it instantly absorbs the blood energy in the Blood Shield. The Blood Shield of the Blood Shield is like a window paper, and is easily stabbed by the Bloodthirsty Sword.

The bloodthirsty sword of the top-grade spiritual weapon is very spiritual. The bloodthirsty sword pierced into the body of the blood clan duke. The bloodthirsty sword turned into a tiny embroidery needle, excitedly sucking the blood of the median god-level blood clan duke, and stabbing the heart of the blood clan duke at the source of the essence and blood of the blood clan duke.

The Duke of the Vampire seems to be indecisive and only agrees. In fact, the Duke of the Vampire responds very quickly, and his mental power and blood-type divine power are released together, and at the same time blocking the Bloodthirsty Sword. The Duke of the Vampire's mental power and divine power are immediately effective. The Bloodthirsty Sword obviously stagnated in the Duke of the Vampire's body. The Duke of the Vampire's mental power and divine power are pursuing the victory and want to force this dark red artifact out of his body.

While using his mental power and blood-type divine power to guide the bloodthirsty sword, the Duke of the Blood Clan was thinking about how to take this blood-type divine artifact for himself.

The Bloodthirsty Sword is more spiritual than the blood clan duke imagined. The 9999 blood arrays on the Bloodthirsty Sword Sword are activated at the same time, and the rapid loss of blood makes the Blood clan duke who is in harmony with blood every day feel dizzy.

The bloodthirsty sword now looks like a fish entering a river, swam rapidly along the blood vessels like the riverbed towards the sea (the heart of the blood clan Duke). When the blood clan Duke's dizziness was slightly reduced, the bloodthirsty sword had swam into the heart of the blood clan Duke.

The last scream of the blood clan duke was a struggle before his death. It was also a rebirth. After the bloodthirsty sword sucked the blood clan duke's blood clan duke's body, it became more spiritual. The dark red light on the bloodthirsty sword flashed and there was a sign of breaking through to the top-grade spiritual weapon.

The Duke of the Vampire was killed by Zhao Sicheng only one and a half moves, but Zhao Sicheng seemed to have just done a trivial thing. Among the seven alien races, the Duke of the Vampire was the weakest. If it weren't for the magical staff artifact, the Duke of the Vampire could not have entered the scope of the ancient sword tomb.

Survive in nature and survive the fittest.

Except for the look of the blood clan's eyes that made Zhao Sicheng extremely disgusted. Zhao Sicheng must consider this weak person as cannon fodder for Zhao Sicheng.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh..."

The skeleton archers fired cold arrows silently, but Zhao Sicheng's mental power, perception and combat experience were extremely powerful.

The skeleton archer seemed to be silently firing cold arrows, and Zhao Sicheng could hear them clearly.

A glimmer flashed in Zhao Sicheng's dark eyes. The death of the skeleton holding the beast bones and the blood clan duke released a large amount of vitality, diluting the decayed breath in the God Tomb of the God Realm. He broke Youli's "folding waves and strikeouts" with bare hands, making Zhao Sicheng feel twelve-satisfied with his* strength.

Zhao Sicheng was in a good mood. The skeleton tribe fired a cold arrow and destroyed Zhao Sicheng's good mood.

"Hmph!" Zhao Sicheng snorted coldly, and the bloodthirsty sword flew into the sky from the cover of the blood clan duke's heavenly spirit. The bloodthirsty sword suddenly turned towards the spine of the archer of the skeleton tribe.

"Not only you can shoot cold arrows." Zhao Sicheng used his own way to help him. Since the archers of the Skeleton Clan want to compete with Zhao Sicheng for cold arrows, Zhao Sicheng must have fun with him.

Zhao Sicheng used his mental power to command the bloodthirsty sword, and quickly formed seals with both hands. The You clan is similar to the Tiangui, and is not afraid of spiritual attacks, but only afraid of thunder and lightning.

"Nine Sky Divine Thunder!" When Zhao Sicheng conquered Xiaohong's thumb, the thickness of his thumb, now released it as thick as a baby's arm, but Zhao Sicheng still felt that it was not enough. Zhao Sicheng wanted strength and breakthrough.

"Ali." Ruan Jingyi shouted.

Zhao Sicheng has no sympathy for the You clan beauties who have no facial features, and Ruan Jingyi has used up all his faith units.

"His Royal Highness the God of Man, stop! Let's admit defeat." Youyan shouted loudly.

"You fight whenever you want, stop whenever you want. How easy is it? Thunder Net!" Zhao Sicheng said, and his hands emitted another Thunder Net with a purple light that was more than 100 meters in diameter.

Zhao Sicheng was right. Zhao Sicheng originally competed with the skeleton holding beast bones one-on-one, but the three gods of the You clan insisted on intervening in the middle. Now that they could not beat them and then quit, how could Zhao Sicheng let them quit easily?

"Be careful!" At the critical moment, Youli protected the two beauties behind him.

"Captain, come and be the leader." Youyan is worthy of being the best among the middle gods, and she is very decisive.

"What else?" Zhao Sicheng would not simply let go of the three gods of the You clan, these temporary allies encountered in the Ancient Sword Tomb, Zhao Sicheng's final enemy.

"The artifact we get is 10% of you." Youyan blurted out. If she gets the inheritance of "Ancient Sword Lord", what is the artifact?

Zhao Sicheng said: "Fifty percent, I can do without divine artifacts. The divine beads and divine character you have obtained should be 50%.

Zhao Sicheng said, and a thunder blade with a diameter of one and a half meters in his hand attacked the three gods of the You clan.

"Thirty percent, your highness, don't hold on, we don't believe that your divine power is endless. Thirty percent, the divine beads that our tribe gets can be divided into 30% of your divine character." Hearing Youyan's words, Zhao Sicheng's murderous intent became even stronger.

Youyan was right. Zhao Sicheng first fought with the three gods of the You clan, and then fought with several alien races of the Skeleton clan. The continuous fierce battles have made Zhao Sicheng's demon baby unable to succeed.

Zhao Sicheng has nine times the demonic power, but after all, Zhao Sicheng is still one level lower than Youyan and others. In addition, in this annoying God Tomb, the concentration of spiritual energy is far lower than that of the Yuanjing Continent, Zhao Sicheng's demonic power is indeed about to bottom out.

Zhao Sicheng took out a handful of Yuan Crystal Coins from the small world and quickly absorbed the energy in it. Zhao Sicheng whispered: "You can try it, do I have the power to fight with you."

"Crystal of Origin!" Seeing the Yuan Crystal Coins in Zhao Sicheng's hand, the three gods of the You clan, and the Kuraki of the Shimao clan, the skeleton archer exclaimed at the same time.

"Your Highness, you come from the main plane, from the Origin Continent?" Kuraki asked.

Seeing the three gods of the You clan and the archers of the Skeleton clan stopped attacking, Zhao Sicheng recalled the Bloodthirsty Sword, but Zhao Sicheng was still wary of these alien races.

"Not bad." Zhao Sicheng read a lot of books in the Thunder Royal Library and the Tianxin Magic Martial Arts Academy Library. Of course, he knew that the Yuanjing Continent was the main plane of this world.

"How many origin crystals do you carry?" asked the archer of the skeleton tribe.

Youyan and Kuraki glared at the skeleton archer at the same time. Kuraki explained in an old voice: "To be honest, the origin crystal is very important to us, but we will not ask for it in vain. After entering the ancient sword tomb of Burial, you can choose the artifact you get first."

Youyan said: "Your Highness, we can give you the 50% divine beads we have obtained and the divine character, but you need to give it to us a certain crystal of origin."

Zhao Sicheng also became interested, but he didn't expect that the Yuan Crystal Coins he used to practice every day seemed not that simple: "How much do you need?"

Youyan thought for a moment and stretched out a finger: "One million."

Zhao Sicheng looked at Youyan with interest. Each You clan was like a cloud of fog. Unexpectedly, Youyan could still stretch out her fingers.

Although the You clan has no facial features, Zhao Sicheng can still clearly feel that Youli's spirit is rippling, which is a sign of extreme excitement. Ruan Jingyi is a little better, and Zhao Sicheng's perception still feels Ruan Jingyi's excitement.

Zhao Sicheng said regretfully: "I do have one million original crystals. Not to mention one million, ten million, but there are not many original crystals in the Investiture of Gods..."

Youyan and Kuraki stared at Zhao Sicheng, trying to see if what Zhao Sicheng said was true, but how did Youyan and Kuraki look at it? Only in Zhao Sicheng's dark and deep eyes, in addition to Chicheng, were Chicheng.

Zhao Sicheng's previous sentence did not lie. Zhao Sicheng would not say 10 million yuan of crystal coins, but even 100 million yuan of crystal coins and 1 billion yuan of crystal coins. However, the subsequent sentence was very heavy, and there was really not much crystal coins in the Fengshen Realm.

Zhao Sicheng's tone means, "I have a million origin crystals, but I didn't carry them with me."

Zhao Sicheng did not say that he didn't carry him. Zhao Sicheng believed that he was not an open-minded person, but he didn't bother to lie. He just hid it a little. It would not be too much to hide it from a few aliens with different ulterior mobs.

"Then how much can you take out?" The sound of the archers of the skeleton tribe grinding their bones made people feel uncomfortable when they hear it.

Zhao Sicheng didn't raise his eyelids and stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand!" Kuraki asked. Kuraki was a little unbelievable. Zhao Sicheng, who grabbed more than 100 original crystals, could only take out 10,000.

Youyan said, "Ten thousand is ten thousand. The divine beads obtained by our clan in the ancient sword tomb will give you 40% of the divine character, and you will give our clan ten thousand original crystals."

"Why?" Zhao Sicheng asked calmly.

Zhao Sicheng seemed calm on the surface, but in fact he was anxious on the inside because Zhao Sicheng's mental power discovered that five other alien races moved towards the direction of the ancient sword tomb: "Didn't it mean that only 10% of the new gods can enter the ancient sword tomb? Why are these alien races endless? Is it because there are so many new gods in this world now? "

Zhao Sicheng guessed nothing wrong. As the time of returning from all walks of life is getting closer, a large number of geniuses appear in all walks of life. (To be continued.)
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