Squeezed by terrible force, the magma lake below suddenly burst out.

Thick magma columns soared into the sky.

At the same time, the red sword light shone through the sky and rushed straight to Shang Zihuan.

"What?"

Shang Zigong's face changed and he urged the Wanlian Tower to resist.

"Bang."

The Wanlian Tower was chopped back by the sword light and hit Shang Zipeng, causing Shang Zipeng to be knocked out.

A sharp force penetrated the Wanlian Tower and also penetrated the three-color armor worn by Shang Zipeng, acting on Shang Zipeng's body.

"puff."

Shang Zipeng immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the three-colored armor.

The three-colored armor was fine, but a ferocious wound appeared on Shang Zipeng's chest, which was so deep that it almost cut Shang Zipeng in half.

It can be imagined that if there were no three-colored armor to resist, Shang Zigong would definitely be more injured at this moment.

On the other side, the devastating power disintegrated and Zhang Ruochen's figure reappeared.

Although there was blood on the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth, the situation was obviously better than Shang Zipeng.

"How is that possible? Zhang Ruochen actually seriously injured Shang Ziqing with one sword."

"Zhang Ruochen was obviously seriously injured just now, how could he recover so quickly?"

"If Zhang Ruochen's injury has really recovered, it will be Shang Zigong's turn to have trouble. I really didn't expect that under such circumstances, Zhang Ruochen could even turn the tables. Could it be that he is really an undefeated God of War?"

"Not necessarily, maybe Zhang Ruochen is already at the end of Zhang's post, and now he is just holding on. His opponent is Shang Zigong, so how can he turn the tables so easily?"

"No need to argue. Judging from the current situation, they should be able to decide the outcome soon. Let's just watch quietly."

…………

Many monks watching the battle were shocked. This battlefield was really a turn of things, and no one can accurately predict who could laugh to the end.

"How could this happen? Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured. Even if he had already broken through his cultivation level, his strength should be greatly reduced. But why is he still so strong?" Sihan widened his eyes and felt very incredible.

Thinking of the head-on battle in the Eastern Region, Zhang Ruochen was far from his opponent, but now he is far better than him, and he is afraid that he can suppress him with a turnaround.

Such a huge gap is undoubtedly difficult for him to accept.

The eyes of King Daxi became very complicated. The stronger Zhang Ruochen was, the more difficult it would be for her to retrieve the treasure she had taken back.

There is a big reason why she has never taken action, that is, she is afraid that Zhang Ruochen will suddenly activate the flame flying insect dormant in her body.

Therefore, King Daxi had no choice but to hope that Shang Zideng would suppress or even kill Zhang Ruochen. By then, she would not only get the treasure back, but also eliminate hidden dangers.

But judging from the current situation, everything is really hard to say.

Zhang Ruochen held the ancient sword in the abyss, looked at Shang Zipeng with cold eyes and said, "Shang Zipeng, you are right. It's indeed time to end. If you don't have other means, then die."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen also rushed out with his sword.

After being passively beaten for a long time, it was his turn to take the initiative to attack.

It seems that because Zhang Ruochen condensed the Taoist realm, the power of the purple divine stone was further released, with stronger power and more wonderful uses.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't be too self-righteous. This time, you will be the one who dies." A look of madness appeared in Shang Zigong's eyes.

The Yuanzi, who was practicing the Way of Flowing Light, walked out of Shang Zigong's body, flashed to the colorful merit divine monument, activated the colorful merit divine monument, released the colorful merit divine light, and bombarded Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen did not pause, and the magic mirror of the Tibetan mountain became very huge. Hundreds of thousands of supreme inscriptions appeared on the mirror, and the strange magic light flowed, blocking the colorful divine light of merit.

The next moment, the colorful divine light of merit rebounded and bombarded Shang Ziyang's Yuan corpse.

The power of the colorful merit divine light that rebounded back has increased significantly and has also become faster.

"Bang."

Before Shang Zigong's Yuan corpse could react, it was hit by the colorful divine light of merit and rushed straight into the sky.

After suffering this blow, Shang Zipeng's Yuan corpse immediately sprayed blood on his mouth, and his body almost burst out, causing extremely serious injuries.

But Shang Ziming didn't care about so many things at this moment. The combination of the flame corpse and the cold corpse was combined and they used all their strength to perform two high-level holy techniques.

At the same time, Shang Zigong was also urging the Chi Zi Sword and Wan Lian Tower with all his strength, and he also picked off the three red feathers on his head and injected them with majestic holy energy, turning into three hundred feet long flame monster birds.

The aura emitted by the three-headed flame monster birds is very powerful, not weaker than the Nine Steps Holy King.

"You can't stop it."

Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly.

"Wow."

Chen Yuan's ancient sword was waving, and a red sword light shining with purple light slashed out.

"Bang."

The three-headed monster bird burst out and turned into three red feathers again, and then the red feathers burned wildly.

The three red feathers were originally treasures of fire attribute, but now they could not bear the burning of the divine fire released from the Fire God's armor. In the blink of an eye, the three red feathers turned into ashes.

"Bang."

The ancient sword of Chenyuan collided with Wanlian Tower and directly chopped the Wanlian Tower out.

In terms of grade, the ancient sword of Chenyuan is indeed far less than the ten thousand refining tower, but the ancient sword of Chenyuan is made of the magical iron of creation, and is not afraid of colliding with any supreme holy weapon.

"clang."

Immediately afterwards, the ancient Chenyuan sword and the Chi Zi sword were connected, and both burst out with extremely fierce flames. The purple secret power fought against the evil divine power, causing violent ripples in the space.

A terrifying secret force was transmitted from the ancient sword of Chenyuan, which made Shang Ziyang's face change drastically, and the Chi Zijian actually left.

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Chapter completed!