"Before leaving, my father instructed him to come to Xinghuantian to act in a low-key manner. It seems that the reason is here!" Shang Hongdao.

A divine master who did not appear in any information suddenly took action, which moved the gods present and shocked them all.

With one formation, the top is the strongest, the divine master is the strongest.

The angel tribe god Jia Linnan said, "This matter is a bit abnormal. How could Wu Ma Jiuxing take action and kill the demonic eye?"

The "Four-Armored Blood Ancestor" of the Blood War Temple, the "Yan Shen" of the Merit Temple, the "Kelan Feili" of the Elf Clan... and other gods nodded deeply and had the same view.

They are all gods of this Yuanhui, all of them are outstanding and they all want to marry Bai Qing'er.

Even the oldest Four-Armor Blood Ancestor has dealt with it and is no longer old, like a strong middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, with huge muscles all over his head, bloody hair, and strong energy.

The life span of a god is 129,600 years. Generally, after 60,000 years, before reaching the level of a superior god, he will naturally age.

If it reaches 100,000 years, even the gods will age quickly.

The four masters of the Goddess Twelve Squares walked towards Shang Hong.

Liu Qingcheng took out the magical source of the demonic eye and said, "The magical eye seems to be killed by Wu Ma Jiuxing. There are sword marks left by him on the magical source."

Shang Hong took over the source of divineness and stared at a mark on it.

Wu Ma Jiuxing is considered a god of the Heavenly Realm faction. Because of him, Xing Huantian had a god-fall. The Goddess Twelve Squares naturally wanted to find Shang Hong, the leader of the Heavenly Realm faction.

"Don't worry, when their battle is over, I will ask Wu Ma Jiuxing for a clear question, and then explain to the White Queen in person." Shang Hong returned Shen Yuan to Liu Qingcheng again.

He is polite and delicate in his facial features. Although he is a grandson, he does not have a hint of arrogance and has a personal charm that makes people feel like spring breeze.

Putting the divine source into Liu Qingcheng's snow-white palm was like a stone hitting her heart lake, causing layers of ripples.

Although Liu Qingcheng was a god, he also grew up from the dust and was so firm. However, he had just a simple meeting with Shang Hong, and he was about to break through the heart lock and fell into it. He was shocked.

"So amazing, what method is he doing? Confusing his heart? Confusing the spirit?"

Liu Qingcheng did not dare to look at Shang Hong again, put away Shenyuan, turned around decisively, his face turned red and his ears were red, and his heart was pounding. In his mind, Shang Hong's handsome figure and smiling look could not be removed.

This is not a god's war, but it is better than a god's war.

Liu Qingcheng realized that he had been defeated so badly that the two of them had a very different cultivation level. Without a hundred years of meditation, she could not completely get rid of the impact Shang Hong had in her heart.

The Four-Armor Blood Ancestor looked at Liu Qingcheng wearing a crystal long skirt, his long blue hair was scattered, like a fleeing back. He licked his lips, smiled, and said, "The goddess Twelve Squares have the beauties in Luotian. In addition to Queen Bai and Bai Qing'er, the twelve rounds of the twelve rounds of the house are also the best. If he can capture one, it would be better to come to Xinghuantian."

"She has a good heart and can actually escape. If she were other middle-level gods, she would probably have already thrown her arms to Tiansun." Kailanfeili smiled almost mockingly.

The angel tribe god Jia Linnan was arrogant and looked contemptuous, and said, "What a person Tiansun? Who is worthy of him except Bai Qing'er?"

"Tiansun and Bai Qing'er are indeed a combination of heaven and powerful forces join forces." said another god.

Yan Shen's attention was always focused on the divine formation, Wu Ma Jiuxing and Zhang Ruochen's war god, and said, "Wu Ma Jiuxing is talented and has great ambitions. He probably wanted to swallow the treasure sha of the Heavenly Lord alone, so he took action to kill the Demon Eye. Otherwise, with the strength of the old man's mental power, he would not be able to stop the Demon Eye from leaving."

"Only Wu Ma Jiuxing, who suddenly used a knife to kill him, could only kill him if he had no trouble with the demon's eyes."

The Four-Armor Blood Ancestor said: "Wu Ma Jiuxing dares to fight against Tiansun and fight for Bai Qing'er?"

"Have you forgotten that the relationship between Wu Ma Jiuxing and Bai Qing'er was extraordinary a thousand years ago." Yan Shen said.

Shang Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking at this time. He said: "The divine master set up a formation, limiting the area of ​​battle, which is quite unfavorable to the spiritual gods. In this battle, Wu Ma Jiuxing's winning chance was at least 70%.

The Yu Yao's divine formation covers a radius of thousands of miles, surrounding mountains and rivers. Even though Zhang Ruochen and Wu Ma Jiuxing were in it, they were fighting in the sky and earth, but there was no trace of divine power that overflowed from the formation.

"Square-knit sword technique."

Wu Majiu stood with a sword across the side, and the breath radiated from his body was combined with the sword in his hand.

Man and knife.

The next moment, the knife and the ground merged.

This territory has completely transformed into his divine realm world, the power of man, sword, earth, and three seems to be combined with everything.

Zhang Ruochen knew the power of the Sihe Sword Technique, and it was only three times. Wu Ma Jiuxing's aura had increased by at least twice.

No longer retreating, Zhang Ruochen strided heavily and approached Wu Ma Jiuxing.

Every step you take, the earth will collapse into a valley.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands, and the earth in front of him shook, hundreds of thousands of feet of mountains rose up, breaking the terrain of Wuma Jiuxing. At the same time, mountains flew up and kept smashing over.

"You're finally here!"

Wu Ma Jiuxing's eyes were stern, and the sword was drawn in circles, and countless sword rules were flowing with them.

With one knife, the sword light shattered the mountains and reached Zhang Ruochen in an instant.

The power of this sword is far better than before.

The inability to use the Supreme Spiritual Power made Zhang Ruochen quite helpless, so he had to make seals with both hands, causing the large floors hundreds of miles under his feet to flip, as if they turned into a shield that was facing the sky and the earth.

"Wu Ma Jiuxing's sword can break even the stars, how can such a large piece of land block it?" The Four-Armor Blood Ancestor smiled.

The next moment, a scene that surprised the gods present happened.

I saw that the large floor tilted in front of Zhang Ruochen turned golden.

"Boom."

The knife light collided with the golden floor plate hundreds of miles long. The large floor plate appeared dense cracks, falling pieces of gold and stone, and moving back a hundred miles away.

But, it did not break.

Wu Ma Jiuxing's eyes were sunk and said, "The five elements are transformed into earth and gold."

The beautiful and beautiful Minghua House owner exclaimed: "What a powerful means of controlling mental power, especially the use of the power of the five elements, is simply amazing."

The spiritual power of the gods can also comprehend the way of the five elements, thereby creating magical methods related to the five elements.

Although Zhang Ruochen's martial arts cultivation wasted, his understanding of the Five Elements is far better than other spiritual gods, and he can create a magic method with one thought.

The methods of cultivation are different paths.

Zhang Ruochen soared from behind the golden floor, suspended into the air, pointed at the ground, and recited: "The sky fire is coming."

The earth under Wu Ma Jiuxing's feet burned, and the temperature reached tens of millions of times, instantly melting the territory of the thousands of miles in the divine formation and turning into a red magma ocean.

Standing in the ocean of magma, Wu Ma Jiuxing was calm and focused on the knife in his hand, shouting: "The earth and heaven are in harmony, and the four are in harmony."

In an instant, the whole world was boiling, and countless sword auras were born.

The Wanli Territory rotates with the center of Wumajiu, and the magma on the ground rises and turns into a long red liquid sword.

At this moment, Wu Ma Jiuxing was like the master of heaven and earth. His aura rose to its peak, and his divine body became three thousand feet high. The bronze sword in his hand seemed to be able to open the world and slashed it out with one knife.

This sword force shocked the God of War who was watching the battle outside so much that he couldn't help but retreat, completely forgot that there was a divine formation blocking the front.

Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in the center of the storm, felt that there was no way to avoid it. Wu Ma Jiuxing's sword seemed to be trying to kill everything in the world, and no place was safe.

"Everything in one, even the upper god dares to fight head-on."

"This is Wu Ma Jiuxing's strongest sword, which is an unsolvable technique that combines human power, sword power, terrain and celestial power."

...

All the gods thought that the old man would die under the sword of Wu Ma Jiuxing.

It was at this moment that a crisp and solid knock sound came out in the center of the battlefield, as if hitting the gods, all the internal organs were trembling, and the qi and blood in the body were churning.

"Bang!Bang!Bang..."

The knocking sound was like a continuous rain, one after another, resonance occurred.

The resonant power spread out the divine formation, tearing the earth outside the formation apart, mountains collapsed, and rivers broke down.

The sound was like a music, resounding across hundreds of thousands of miles, and it seemed as if the entire Xing Huantian could faintly hear it.

Even the Divine Master Fishing Song made a light sound, and quickly activated his mental power again to prevent the destructive power formed by the sound wave from spreading outward.

"This is a song that tells all the vicissitudes of the world." The Lord of the Nether Flower House sighed.

Liu Qingcheng said: "I claim to have a profound musical attainment, but compared with this old man, it is too far behind. His song is in line with the way of heaven and earth, and it also stimulates the power of heaven and earth, full of thoughts on life and death."

Other gods only lamented that the destructive power caused by the sound of wood-binding is powerful and the divine formation cannot be stopped.

The four masters of the Goddess Twelve Squares know better that the old man’s musical attainment is the unity of man and nature and reaching the point of transcendence.

The lace skirt of the owner of the Nether Flower House swung in the wind formed by the sound waves. In his charming eyes, the light shone hot, and he said, "I really want to ask him for music. Maybe I can find a breakthrough in music, so as to reach the realm of the upper god."

In the divine formation, Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged and knocked on the wooden ties.

The earth beneath him turns into soil and water, turning into a clear thousand-mile flat lake.

On the lake, there was a illusory starry sky, with brilliant stars and galaxies flowing, and the sword that Wu Ma Jiuxing slashed into invisible.

And the heavenly power, terrain and sword power formed by his four-fold sword technique were all collapsed.

Only someone's power will continue to disperse.

Every time the wooden tying shot down, Wu Ma Jiuxing would fly backwards dozens of miles away, vomiting blood in his mouth, but his eyes were still extremely firm, and he shouted: "Fight!"

His fighting spirit was completely aroused, and his momentum increased instead of decreasing.

He raised his sword and over his head, and in an instant, the entire Xing Huantian's sword rules gathered towards him.

All the monks who use swords, whether ordinary warriors or gods, are trembling and making sounds of swords.
Chapter completed!