On the five altars of the Chongli God Clan, in addition to the Eight Dragons and Heavenly Cauldrons, there are also two bodies of martial arts gods and two Zhurong gods. At this moment, after the Chongli God Clan's kneeling and worship, the martial arts gods and Zhurong gods began to revive, and the power of the Eight Dragons and Heavenly Cauldrons is gradually increasing!

Zhong Yue's face was solemn. He had captured six gods, and another ghost spirit was suppressed by him in the sea of ​​consciousness. In addition, three divine weapons on the altars were captured by him and suppressed by the copper lamp.

His innate golden crow true spirit guarded the altar of the Thunderbird God. The Thunderbird God was killed once he was resurrected, leaving eleven altars in the Land of God’s Battle!

But the eleven altars are empty, just a drop in the bucket for the total number of altars here!

There are thousands of altars that still emit terrifying divine light and power. There are either gods or corpses or divine weapons on the altar!

He has suffered considerable trauma, and Shi Buyi is also heavily injured. He has little hope to get out of this divine war land alive. It is already quite remarkable that he can achieve such a record.

If he had not experienced the thunder tribulation and obtained forty-nine Taoist flowers, he could only fight with one god at most. Now facing the siege of four gods, he could actually win. With his perfect realm of the true spirit realm, this achievement can be said to have shook 50,000 years in ancient and modern times!

However, this is just a test, testing his strength and testing his depth.

It is naturally impossible for so many gods to attack him at the same time. When they really fight, Zhong Yue will have ten attack points around him, so at most ten gods can attack him.

If a formation is set up, at most one hundred and eight gods will attack him. If more than one hundred and eight gods will run stagnant. If it is a large space formation, there can be more. With the help of space distortion and overlap, it will accommodate more gods, which is even more terrifying.

It’s just that gods are not gods, and they are not as strong as before they were alive without physical strength. They cannot distort space.

Of course, these gods certainly have no experience of forming a formation to fight the enemy together, so the most dangerous situation is that ten gods attack at the same time, and they are constantly attacking. Even if Zhong Yue kills one god, other gods will be supplemented.

The gods he killed will be resurrected on the altar and join the battle again, thus forming a wheel-shaped battlefield that surrounds him until he is killed!

Now, the five altars of the Chongli God Clan flew over and brought the Eight Dragon Heavenly Warehouse, which undoubtedly cut off all his vitality!

Even though the Eight Dragon Zhentianfu was beaten to pieces by the Evil-Destroying God Emperor, it was still a divine weapon of the Divine Marquis level. This treasure is undoubtedly the most powerful weapon present!

If he is activated and all the power is burst out, he may be destroyed with one blow!

The key is, how much power can the Chongqing God Clan exert the Eight Dragons Tianfu?

"The High Priest Feng Wuji?"

Zhong Yue took a long breath, Feng Wuji suffered a defeat from him, and Feng Wuji is the best person to leverage his strength to leverage foreign enemies, take advantage of the situation, and become a big winner himself. Zhong Yue made an appointment with the gods of the Western Wilderness to fight here, which must be hidden from him. He encouraged the Chongli Gods to come, and he probably had ulterior motives.

"Feng Wuji is good at leveraging his strength and he is unwilling to stand out. After all, his courage is smaller. The appearance of the Balong Tianke has indeed grasped my weakness, but I am not without the power to fight!"

Zhong Yue had a cold face and took out the Sun God Sword. He shook in the wind and the sword light was soaring, and the mountain-sized sun shining gold was embedded in the magic sword.

The Sun God Sword shrank, and the Sun Radiant Gold also shrank. The magic sword has now become extremely heavy, and he feels very difficult to hold it in one hand.

"Now you have to put all your strength into dealing with it?" he whispered.

He did not refine the Sun Gold into the Divine Sword. Refining the Divine Sword can certainly improve the power of the Sun God Sword, but it will also reduce the material of the Divine Sword, which is not worth the loss.

He just wants to use the energy of the sun's gold to temporarily increase the power of the divine sword.

Zhong Yue took out another pearl. The pearl is like the moon, embedded in the hilt of the Yuanmagnetic Divine Sword. It is common for the divine sword to inlay the pearl, and this pearl is unique, because the moon core is refined into a pearl by the innate moon god.

The Yuan Magnetic Divine Sword is composed of the Sun Yuan Magnetic Divine Light. The Yuan Magnetic Divine Light has no heat and is a magneto-optical magnetic force. Adding the moon core pearl, it can greatly enhance its power.

He inserted two divine swords behind his back, and the flint tree in his eyebrows wrapped the ghosts and gods, and sent them into the copper lamp of the Yuanshen Mysterious Realm to suppress it. His innate golden crow realm grabbed the thunderbird god and flew over, sank into his Yuanshen Mysterious Realm, and sent the thunderbird god into the copper lamp.

As the fuchs tree fell to the ground, its roots became extremely thick, rising and higher. In an instant, the roots of this fuchs tree were as thick as mountains, and the roots of the mountain-like roots were rooted in the Land of God War.

The fuchs are towering and towering into the clouds. The canopy comes to the sky high, and the height is extremely cold. They enter the high altitude thunder layer, and the upper part is exactly at the edge of the Pure Yang Thunder layer.

It is already about 200,000 feet high here. Zhong Yue can also urge this flint tree to a higher level, and even penetrate the Pure Yang Thunder Layer. Just entering the Pure Yang Thunder Layer Layer will threaten his own safety.

There was a lot of depression around, and the gods on the altars were motionless, waiting quietly for him to set up. Only the ups and downs of sacrifice could be heard in the land of the gods' war.

The wind stops.

Clouds are quiet.

Zhong Yue stood under the tree, his figure slowly rose and landed on the canopy, and whispered: "Big lion, come up!"

The master Buyi climbed the silt tree. The big lion also had a serious expression at the moment, and he could see the danger of this battle. If Zhong Yue was defeated, he would have a dead end. Only by fighting hard can he have a chance of winning!

However, judging from Zhong Yue's sacrifice to the fire tree and climbing the sacred tree, Zhong Yue obviously wanted to fight a positional battle.

Rely on the fuchshu to resist the attacks of all the gods and corpses and divine weapons in the land of the gods!

"Can this fir tree really stop it?" Shi Buyi was worried.

Deep in the land of the gods, divine light was lingering, and the faces and figures of gods were shrouded in the divine light. Suddenly, a voice was low and he shouted, "Zhongshan, are you ready to go on the road?"

Zhong Yue had a perseverance and a solemn expression. He had a sense of contemplation in the sea of ​​consciousness, and had a demeanor that could not be looked up to, as if the Lord of the Heavens and the Emperor of All Eternities.

"Please." He said calmly, his voice was clear and faint, but it spread throughout the land of the gods' war.

The divine light surged towards this side like a tide. From a distance, the colorful divine light looked like a huge wave, covering the sky and destroying the earth, and pressing down on the sulli tree!

The divine light pounced on him, and thousands of branches of the fuchs tree swayed, the leaves flew, the trunk remained unmoved, and took root on the earth.

In the divine light, there are all kinds of gods, with all kinds of strange and strange things. The divine weapons move, the space shakes, the divine power destroys the sky and breaks the earth, kills the fire tree, and attacks Zhong Yue.

Shi Buyi looked pale, holding the Eight-Dire soldiers tightly in his hand, looking at this scene in a daze, feeling timid in his heart. At this moment, he looked at Zhong Yue, and saw that Zhong Yue's face was as calm as the water in the ancient well. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned and secretly praised: "It's not a lucky chance that this bastard can beat me, I'm far from being as good as this state of mind."

Zhong Yue's heart was quiet, unprecedented tranquility, the visualization map of Shuhuang in the sea of ​​consciousness was unprecedentedly complete, and the torch taught him this technique, and he still failed to comprehend thoroughly until now. Now his state of mind has entered an inexplicable state, and he has actually presented this visualization method intact.

Suddenly, he felt a vague sound of sacrifices and prayers coming from the darkness, as if the call of ancient ancestors, like songs, like blessings, like prayers, have passed through a long period of time, through more than 700,000 years, passed through his ears, and into his mind.

"Tinghuo, what's the sound?" Zhong Yue murmured, intoxicated.

"You heard it?"

Tinghuo was surprised: "You actually heard the blessings of the ancestors of the Fire Ji! This is the blessings of the ancestors of the universe in the Fire Ji era to worship Shuhuang of all dynasties. It is called Shuhuang Song. Only by understanding the essence of the Shuhuang visualization map can you hear the call from ancient times."

A god rushed to Zhong Yue, behind him, left and right, up and down, and killed him. The sound of killing shocked the sky and the power of the gods was overwhelming.

Zhong Yue smiled and whispered: "Yes, I heard their call..."

In his ears and in his mind, there were countless voices of ancestors gathered into a torrent, as if the low singing came from the universe after more than 700,000 years.

"It's the time of the Fire Chronicle, Chen Su Lie Zhang!"

"It's the time of the Fire Chronicle, and the Fire Way is Prosperous!"

"It's the time of Fire, and only the elephant species!"

"It's the time of Fire, I am Yangshu!"

"It's the time of Fire, I'll be buried in the Sui Emperor!"

...

In the chanting, Zhong Yue was exposed by Tai Chi Picture. He used his body as a dragon pattern to cut through the Yin and Yang gods and demons. His body moved, and Tai Chi Picture moved, like a gorgeous light curtain rotating around him.

The spirit of the divine ape of the Golden Water Storm Ape Clan was the first to pounce on. The golden ape's golden rod was taken away by Zhong Yue and killed by Zhong Yue twice. This time, he came with hatred and jumped like a flying tree, climbing and throwing, with the fastest speed.

In just a moment, he flew over Zhong Yue's head, clamped Zhong Yue's shoulders with both feet, stretched his claws and slashed his head, and grabbed Zhong Yue's head!

Zhong Yue drew his sword with his backhand, and the sword light rose, the ape's head fell, and the divine ape raised its head and left. Suddenly, his body ignited a raging sunlight, which made the ape cry.

At this time, a god rushed from below, and his magical power erupted, turning into a giant volcano. The earth fire was refined into divine fire. The divine fire was composed of god-level totem patterns, which was filled with terrifying power, and pulled Zhong Yue into the volcano to refine it.

When the Tai Chi diagram turns, the volcano is cut open by the Tai Chi diagram. Zhong Yue shows his eight arms, holding the Sun God Sword in both hands, holding the Yuan Magnetic God Sword in both hands, cutting the God head with the horizontal sword, cutting the God body with the vertical sword, cutting with one stroke, the sun rises, the sword sets, and the bright moon settles.

In the blink of an eye, two gods were killed, their bodies collapsed and turned into countless spiritual lights and were about to fly towards their respective altars.

The light wheels were rotating behind Zhong Yue's head, and a broken copper lamp in the center of the six light wheels floated, and terrible gravity came, bringing the spiritual lights into the copper lamp, leaving in and out!

His body hung upside down, his head facing down, and his snake's tail wrapped around the trunk, moving like flying, wandering on this huge, uninvited fuchsia tree, constantly colliding with the gods.

Suddenly, the real spirit of the golden crow flew out and sprayed the sun's divine fire on his mouth. The raging divine fire ignited the Fir Tree. The surroundings of the Fir Tree were immediately wrapped in divine fire. From a distance, it looked like a sun that fell to the ground, burning wildly.

This scene is magnificent and spectacular. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!