Thunder Martial

The five gold bells are transformed into god patterns and connected together to form a golden space.

Ziyi stood in this space, her eyes were indifferent.

Outside of the golden space, countless high bodies stand standing, and the whole body releases a terrible atmosphere.

The techniques of various gods are overwhelmed and blocked by the Golden Bell French Array.

Ziyi has turned into a comprehensive defensive state through a comprehensive attack state.

Because the number of gods is too strong, too strong.

Yin!

There was a dragon chant in the heavens and the earth, and a dragon shadow flew from the distance, and the dragon tail fiercely threw it in the golden space barrier.

The roar rose.

"call……"

A huge god tiger came in the air, and when he approached Ziyu, he spit out a large flame of flames.

The sword, the god sword, the attacks of various gods are overwhelming.

Golden bells on the head of the head twisted violently.

This scene was unexpected by Ziyi. He did not expect the gods here to have such a horrible combat effectiveness.

If it wasn't for a complete god pattern, he would definitely die here.

With his current realm, he could not stop his energy at all.

"Standardized, this should be the god pattern Tianzhong!"

The Light of God showed a old man, and his face stared at Ziyi coldly.

"God pattern Tianzhong? In that year, the god pattern was a concubine treasure?"

There was another young man, and his face was shocked.

Then, more figures were manifested, and various attacks between heaven and earth disappeared.

These gods all appeared in the form of human beings, and their eyes were staring at the golden space.

The five golden bells have disappeared, and only a large piece of magic pattern is presented, and one master and four are closely connected together.

"If those ants have such a treasure, they have already taken it out, how can it wait until now?" A god's complexion was different.

"For so many years, they have never seen them so treasured. If there is really, why not take it out earlier?" Another strong man said.

"This is left by Muchuan. We can't take the house to them, and because Muchuan stays, if there is a god pattern, it is also left by Muchuan."

As soon as this sentence came out, the expressions of the gods changed.

If Muchuan really has such treasures such as the god pattern Tianzhong, they are estimated to have been suppressed to die that year, and they will not be sealed.

But now, there are more god pattern, what's the matter?

The gods looked at each other, and then guessed the reason in an instant.

"He is a foreigner, we can take the house to him!"

I exclaimed and made it completely boiling.

"Sengu didn't come back, it should be killed by him, and he was quoted by Seng!"

Only this reason is reasonable.

"he's mine!"

A middle -aged man, a Pengbird behind him.

Pengbird's wings cover the sky, seemingly to break through the sky, and the breath of God began to might.

Dahan's eyes, staring at Ziyu, "Shenhuo ... Ember!"

Pengbird opened his mouth and spit out the flame.

The flames were flowing down, and it instantly turned into a burning sea of ​​fire, drowning purple.

Looking at the golden space, the burning sea of ​​fire, and then on the sky, all kinds of light began to flash.

Ziyi knew that these gods were excited.

They want to seize themselves.

He took out the ancient symbol, and the light above had dimmed.

At this moment, he could no longer trigger this ancient charm.

"It seems that if you want to leave today, you must die."

In addition to the sea of ​​fire, there are many free power of God, which is that Ziyi had previously killed one of them.

Ziyi perceives the power of these gods and said, "Since you are going to die, you can only let you die."

He sat in his knees, operating the world of worldwide and earth.

A swallowing force appeared from his whole body, and then went to four weeks.

The power of the gods was trapped, entering the purple body, and the world is versatile and directly refined.

Today, Ziyi will use the power here to forcibly advance to the Immortal Realm.

The flame disappeared, and the light of the gold bell still remained motionless and never hurt.

"It's useless, this is the god pattern."

The old man floated in the front and looked at the god pattern, "Someone knows the way of God's patterns and see if it can be broken?"

As soon as this sentence was asked, the gods were immediately dissatisfied.

"We are gods, how can we be such a low thing?"

"That is, once we get the divine grid, as long as we have a word, the god of power comes, and the god pattern will collapse by itself, and we still need to understand it?"

The gods you say a word and express dissatisfaction.

"Why is the power of God here?"

Suddenly, a sound sounded.

Other gods perceived that the face changed next moment.

Their gaze locked Ziyu again.

"What is this ants, can it absorb the power of God?"

"How can you refine the power of the noble God?"

They flickered and surprised.

You know, even if they are, they cannot refine the power of their companions.

Otherwise, it has long been killed.

"No matter how powerful this god pattern is, there is a limit after all. We joined forces to break. Otherwise, the power of God here will be taken away by him."

"Yes, join him with him!"

A group of gods felt the crisis, and began to join forces, all kinds of powerful divine arts, overwhelmed.

Zi Yan Li has some consciousness above the god pattern, but more energy is still devouring the power.

Outside the seal, the rest of the spirit were waiting anxiously.

From time to time, there was a roar, but there was no breath of God.

While this time, everyone can just re -hold the seal.

"Why not come out?"

The patriarch is a bit anxious. If you go inside, you should come out.

Next, the middle -aged people said, "Wouldn't he fight with the gods?"

The old man shook his head and was anxious in his heart.

The result of defeat was to be grabbed.

With the body, the gods will definitely break.

But if there is no Ziyu, they will die today.

This is a dilemma.

"Now you can only pray, God will not destroy us."

The old man began to pray in his heart.

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The defense of the god pattern is surprisingly strong, and the gods cannot attack.

Ziyi has all refined the power of the deeds, and the realm has not made a breakthrough.

This is also expected.

He opened his eyes and looked outside through a golden space.

At this moment, these gods are his nutrients.

"Haha, ants, there is no divine power to absorb now. I see what you do. When your energy is exhausted, it is the day you die!"

There are gods laughed.

If they can't open their defenses, they can only wait for Ziyi to come out.

Ziyi stood up and said coldly, "How can there be no divine power? You are all my divine power."

In a word, Ziyi took out the sword of Dao.

Energy was injected into the Dao sword, and the Daojian began to release the light.

A sword cut out.

All the gods only saw a light appear in front of the eyes. When the reaction came, there were already several peers around him.

This trick scared them.

What's more, they started to flee.

A sword killed five gods, so lethality made Ziyi very satisfied.

But consumption is not small.

Then, Ziyi handed a sword in the opposite direction.

Digital gods died again.

The purple magpie, which consumes not small, has begun to refine these divine power.

The god who retreated, noticed this scene, and once again surrounded.

"Kill him, otherwise we will die!"

"That's right, you must break here!"

"We have to kill him!"

The gods are very emotional, and they feel a strong crisis of survival.

The two swords of Ziyi went down, consumed huge, and began to refine again.

After recovering, the sword is going to be out again, so repeated, the first thing that can't stand the first is them.

It was just that they had already tried and could not open the golden guard.

"Go above, kill out here!"

Some gods yell, and now they must leave, otherwise they only die.

Compared with the golden guardian, they feel that it is easier to open the seal, so they start to impact the ban again.

Sitting purple, opened his eyes.

The next moment, he rushed out of the guardian.

Dao Jian was in his hand, my hands in the world, one sword after sword.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

Jian Mang cuts through the sky.

At this moment, the gods were joining the seal, and obviously did not expect that Ziyi would kill it.

He was killed and caught off guard, and he died more.

"Ant ants, don't talk about rules!"

"You even sneak attack, what is the ability!"

"Damn, go to kill him!"

The gods yelled and killed again, and Ziyi entered the guardian again.

Continue to refine the power of God.

This time, the power of God among the heavens and the earth is becoming more and more enriched.

They surrounded the guardian for a few laps, but they couldn't get Ziyi, so they could only yell.

As a result, Ziyi took out the sword and killed again.

Outside, he cared for, and dared not use a sword.

But here, there is no taboo.

One way to kill, there was some God's power.

As the number of people decreases, everyone wants to break out, and the difficulty is naturally greater.

When Ziyi was killed quietly again, the gods almost collapsed.

In terms of true strength, Ziyi may not have them strong, but there are too many in their body.

Time is one month.

This time, the whole body of Ziyi, a wailing knee, suddenly surged a terrible atmosphere.

Feeling this breath, the gods who are still alive are completely desperate.

Fairy Realm!

With the help of endless gods, Ziyi finally crossed that step.

He got up and walked out of the golden guard.

A group of gods had forgotten the shot, standing there silly.

Then Ziyi took out the sword of the road.

A sword cut off.

A black crack appeared in the heavens and the earth. In this range, all the gods were divided into two.

when!

The bell sounded, and the breath was stunned.

Suddenly, a group of gods seemed to see that the god pattern began to do the heavens again.

The sword light flickered.

The bell rang.

The gods screaming.

This situation lasted for several hours.

Finally, everything was quiet.

There are countless power of God in the heavens and the earth, but there is no longer a living god.

Ziyi accepted the sword and Tianzhong, opened his arms, and took the power of these gods into his arms.

As the power of the last God disappeared, the seal of God could not feel the breath of the gods, and it also disintegrated itself.

Ziyi did not see the senior named Muchuan, and it seemed that he did not stay consciously.

A light fell down from the top, where it was exported.

The soul power extended, and Ziyi saw everyone who was nervous and alert outside.

Ziyi disappeared.

When it appears again, it has arrived in the air.

Everyone below was still staring at the destructive seal, holding the weapon tightly, flashing the light of Senn.

"ended."

Ziyu's voice sounded from the air.

Everyone looked up at the blankman, and after seeing Ziyu, his face changed again.

Several people, because of nervousness, directly issued a charging attack.