Chapter Thirty-Twenty-Six: A Quick Turn Down (3/3)

In the same Divine Infant Realm, the aura of the Blood Soaked Heavenly Lord and the Yangtian Saint is very different!

Sure enough, as He Liandong said, martial arts flourished in ancient times, and characters of the same realm were extremely powerful. Blood-drenched Tianjun leaked his domineering aura, and he didn't care about the Yangtian Saint who was at the same level. Although he said he would save face for the other party, he was actually aggressive.

I really didn't expect that the Venomous Blood Sect, which had long since declined, would have an ancestor of the Divine Infant Realm sealed up through the time source liquid! In this end of the martial arts world, the Heavenly Lord of the Divine Infant Realm can already rule the world.

Yang Tiansheng showed a gloomy look, and said: "Your Excellency, if you don't leave quickly, you will fight the old man!"

"Hahaha, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, so I will let you know what the gap is!" The blood soaked Tianjun waved a palm, and countless black water immediately blasted towards the Yangtian Saint from all directions.

The black water turned into poisonous snakes, with its fangs open, exuding a dark poisonous gas, covering the sky and the sun, it was extremely terrifying.

"Get up!" Sage Yangtian shouted sharply, forming countless magic seals with his hands, a golden light shone, and blasted towards the black snakes.

"Yangtian, although you are also a third heaven of divine infants, your spiritual consciousness is far less powerful than this seat! After leaving the mortal womb, warriors practice spiritual consciousness. You are much worse than this seat!" Tianjun laughed wildly, and the black air exploded, completely covering the golden light.

The Saint Yangtian snorted coldly, his body glowed with golden light, he came out forcefully, he already had a golden long sword in his hand, but it was not real, but it was transformed by his divine consciousness, the god appeared above his head, it was a short sword With each stroke of the golden sword, streaks of sword energy flowed across it, flying vertically and horizontally.

From the beginning of the formation of gods in the third heaven of Linghai, everyone decided on the embryonic form of the gods. After entering the embryonic state, the gods turned into an egg shape until they broke out of the shell of the baby gods and grew with the improvement of the realm.

And when it reaches the state of transforming gods, the gods are also fully grown, just like the process of a person from birth to growth.

God is the unique ability of half-step immortals. It is like two people who share the same mind join forces. The improvement of combat power is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Although Blood Soaked Heavenly Monarch is extremely disdainful towards Yangtian Sage, but in fact, since they are warriors of the same level, how can they really take it lightly? After Yang Tiansheng used the gods, he also shook his body and released his own gods.

A black poisonous snake, not big, only a foot long, but it gives people a sense of coercion like a dragon descending into the world!

boom! boom! boom!

The two heavenly kings of the Infant Realm fought fiercely, and the terrifying power fluctuated everywhere. On the side of the Martial Pavilion, Yuan Shixiang and another patriarch of the Concrete Realm flew out, and opened a defensive barrier to block the aftermath of the shot towards the direction of the Martial Pavilion .

Although the Embryo-Formation Realm is by no means qualified to compete with the Divine Infant Realm, it is not a problem for the two powerful Embryo-Formation Realm experts to join forces to block the aftermath of power, but this is equivalent to fighting with all their strength for them. , It's hard to say how long it will last.

The blood-soaked Tianjun didn't talk big, he opened and closed vertically and horizontally, and the black brilliance almost occupied two-thirds of the space! Even if everyone has not reached the level of the Divine Infant Realm, it can be seen that the Blood Soaked Heavenly Monarch is definitely suppressing the Yangtian Saint!

Over time, Shangtian Wuge will be defeated!

Moreover, there are still eighteen spiritual cannons on the airship aimed at the Martial Pavilion. If the bombardment starts, the two ancestors of the Embryo Formation Realm will be in a hurry.

what to do?

Everyone is sweating coldly on their foreheads. They are the proud sons and daughters of heaven, yes, but no one wants to die! And he died so unclearly that he was buried with others!

They looked around, but Zhou Heng had disappeared!

This kid escaped?

"Hahaha, Yang Tian, ​​within a thousand moves, I will definitely be able to defeat you!" The blood-drenched Tianjun laughed wildly, the black light became more diffuse, swallowed up more space, and took the initiative on the scene!

This black light is an extension of the consciousness, whoever spreads the consciousness more widely will naturally have the advantage!

"Fire this seat and force that kid out!" The blood soaked Tianjun yelled sharply, this time the airship attack was launched, firstly it was a demonstration, announcing the strong return of the Venomous Blood Sect, and secondly, it was to kill Zhou Heng, seize the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun!

He had already reached the peak of the Divine Infant Realm countless years ago, but due to the lack of inheritance of the Divine Transformation Realm, he has not been able to take a crucial step. Therefore, he is determined to win the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun... His lifespan is running out, and he must break through!

"How dare you!" Yang Tiansheng shouted angrily, he was entangled by the opponent, and he was really powerless to stop it, and it was impossible for two disciples in the Embryo Formation Realm to block the eighteen spiritual cannons at the same time!

"I don't dare to dare!" The blood-soaked Tianjun sneered, and the black light filled him, and he became stronger and stronger, displaying the combat power of the baby god to the fullest.

hum!

The eighteen aura cannons began to condense their light, which was accumulating energy, and after the energy accumulating was completed, they could unleash a terrifying attack at the Embryo-level level!

Enough to wipe out the entire body!

Everyone was terrified, the eighteen aura cannons covered the entire range of the **, and none of them dared to move in vain, as they might become the target of direct bombardment if they moved.

Damn Zhou Heng!

They all scolded Zhou Heng half to death in their hearts!

"Old poisonous snake, don't you want the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun? Come here and get it yourself! Otherwise, everything will be reduced to ashes with a sweep of the spiritual light cannon!" At this moment, Zhou Heng's voice suddenly resounded in the sky.

"Boy, hand over the inheritance of the Sanyang Tianzun, and I can give you a quick death!" The blood-soaked Tianjun pushed the Yangtian Saint back with a palm. Although he could not immediately defeat the Yangtian Saint, he still had the upper hand , it is not difficult to force the opponent to retreat.

Phew, a pagoda suddenly appeared, enlarged in an instant, and became a hundred feet high. The ten-story pagoda exuded bright light, which was dazzling.

Nine Profound Trial Tower!

It was the first time to appear in front of the public in a fair manner! Being oppressed by a God Infant Realm Heavenly Monarch, Zhou Heng had no choice but to show his trump card.

Zhou Heng was standing inside the door of the pagoda, with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking at the blood-soaked Tianjun in the sky with disdain. A little outside the Jiuxuan Trial Tower is Huotian, who was brought here by Zhou Heng just now.

"Peerless treasure!"

The blood-soaked Tianjun immediately showed greed. With his eyesight, how could he fail to see the preciousness of the Jiuxuan Trial Tower, and immediately reached out and patted Zhou Heng, attacking with intent, completely ignoring the distance!

hum!

The mysterious light flashed, and the attack stopped outside the pagoda. Zhou Heng laughed, and his expression became more contemptuous, and said: "What blood-soaked heavenly king is just a bad old man! Let me say, did you sleep for too long and have no strength?" gone?"

"Tricky boy!" The blood soaked Tianjun snorted coldly, but there was no anger on his face, but the greedy look became stronger!

What level is he?

Divine Infant Realm!

Even his attack can't even shake this treasure, what does this prove?

This pagoda must be at the level of transforming gods!

Sure enough, this kid got the treasure of Sanyang Tianzun!

Hey, he flew down, since he couldn't kill Zhou Heng with a spiritual attack, and let the treasure change hands, it's easy, just attack me close, the pagoda can't resist him! With a palm shot, what can the mere junior use to block it?

"Stop!" Yangtian Saint came back after killing him, even if it was just for the sake of face, he wanted to stop the blood soaked Tianjun from hurting his disciples in the martial arts pavilion, otherwise what face would he have to continue to open the martial arts pavilion?

"Stubborn and incompetent!" Drenched Blood Tianjun snorted angrily, but Yangtian Shengzhang was a master of the same rank as him, he could gain the upper hand, but it was absolutely impossible to ignore the opponent's attack!

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn around and face the Saint of Yangtian, bang bang bang, the two fought again.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the noble and mysterious pagoda, and they didn't know the origin of the Jiuxuan Trial Pagoda, so they naturally thought it was the treasure of Sanyang Tianzun, and they all showed covetousness .

It's just that those who are not strong enough, who dares to step forward to seize it?

The entire Martial Pavilion is qualified, only Yang Zhan, Ice Phoenix Girl, and Sang Qingshan District!

The Blood Soaked Heavenly Monarch fought with the Sage Yangtian, because Zhou Heng had already appeared, and he did not order the Spirit Cannon to attack again. As long as Zhou Heng had no intention of running away, he didn't mind entangled with the Sage Yangtian for a while.

As long as the Saint of Yangtian is defeated, who in the Wu Pavilion can stop him?

"Old poisonous snake, the person you are looking for is me, what are you waiting for? Are you afraid?" But Zhou Heng refused to settle down, and shouted from below.

"Ignorant junior, this lord wanted to give you a quick death, but you are asking for a living crime! Hmph, this lord is famous for using poison, and I guarantee that after you are poisoned, you will feel so much pain that you will die even if you want to die!" Blood-soaked sky Jun said coldly.

"Don't just talk and don't practice, come down if you have the guts!" Zhou Heng laughed loudly, "Old monster, why don't you come down? If you don't have any guts, could it be an eunuch?"

"Damn it!" Blood Soaked Heavenly Monarch was furious.

It's been a long time since he was so angry, but Zhou Heng's mouth was so wicked that it was hard for him not to get angry.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In anger, the divine poisonous snake on top of his head shone brightly, and suddenly burst out with terrifying power, forcing the Saint Yangtian to retreat for tens of miles, hey, the blood-soaked Tianjun came down forcefully!

He wants to take down Zhou Heng, let this kid suffer the most painful torture in the world, and then force him to find out the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun and kill him!

How powerful is the Tianjun of the Divine Infant Realm, without the restraint of the Yangtian Saint, he has come to the ground in a flash, only ten feet away from Zhou Heng! He stretched out his right hand and quickly grabbed Zhou Heng.

Nine feet, eight feet, seven feet, the distance is getting shorter and shorter!

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of Blood Soaked Tianjun. At such a short distance, even if the Saint Yang Tian came back now, he was fully sure that he could take Zhou Heng down first, and then calmly deal with the attack.

As for why Zhou Heng is so stupid? Knowing that there is no benefit in provoking him, the blood-drenched Tianjun doesn't care!

Do you need to take the thoughts of the little people to heart?

Six feet, four feet, two feet, one foot!

Take it for me!

Blood-soaked Tianjun showed a ferocious look on his face, like a poisonous snake with its fangs open.

Snapped!

At this moment, his figure suddenly stopped, and he fell to the ground suddenly, his body fell to the ground, and he fell solidly!

What's going on?

Everyone's eyes widened, and their mouths were exaggeratedly opened, and their minds were in chaos! (To be continued.)