Chapter 1073 Battle of the Ancient Gods

"Humph!"

Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, clenched his hands tightly, and the tyrannical power of the ancient gods continuously gathered in his right hand.

On the fist of his right hand, a rich dark golden light was also released, and immediately blasted out.

The silver-armored ancient god transformed by the battle formation also punched fiercely.

Two huge fists collided head-on.

Head-to-head, this is a collision of strength!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the vast power of the ancient gods dissipated.

The void was twisted into a twisted shape almost instantly, and a series of huge and narrow space cracks spread like spider webs, spreading for tens of thousands of miles. The terrifying power made many strong people watching the battle around the battlefield , all gasping for air.

In the center of the battlefield, Jian Wushuang's face darkened, but he staggered back a few steps one after another.

But the silver-armored ancient god transformed by the war just took a walk backwards.

"how come?"

Seeing this scene, many experts from the ancient demon clan showed surprise.

It should be noted that the silver-armored ancient god transformed by the nine ancient god guards has reached the four-star level, and although Jian Wushuang is an ancient god of the royal family, he is only at the top of the three-star, and it is reasonable to say that his strength is far inferior to the former. But in the end, this silver-armored ancient god barely had the upper hand?

What they don't know is that Jian Wushuang is not only the power of the ancient gods of the three-star royal family, he is also wearing blood evil general armor, which is enough to directly increase his power by ten times, which leads to Jian Wushuang's power, It is also the level of Tianzun.

"Come again!"

After a hit and the wind fell, Jian Wushuang was not discouraged at all. His huge figure was galloping, and he rushed out again the next moment.

The silver-armored ancient god transformed by the battle formation also rushed forward.

The two behemoths fought like lightning again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Jian Wushuang never used swordsmanship, but relied on his own hands and feet, but he still fully displayed his close combat ability.

He had been in the real ancient god clan for a while, and had fought against many ancient gods.

He is very familiar with the fighting methods of the ancient gods.

Even if he doesn't use weapons, he can still display his ancient god's power perfectly.

But the nine ancient god guards are different.

Although they have all awakened the blood of the ancient gods, they don't know as much about the fighting methods of the ancient gods as Jian Wushuang. The most important thing is that they are an ancient god battle formation formed by nine people, and three of them still temporarily join the battle formation. during the war.

Although this battle formation is tyrannical, the cooperation between them cannot be perfect at all.

Kong has a tyrannical combat power that is comparable to that of a middle-level Tianzun or even higher, but he has not fully exerted it, at most he can only exert 70% of it.

In addition, Jian Wushuang, as an ancient god of the royal family, had always carried the coercion of blood, which also made the nine ancient god guards extremely uncomfortable.

Under the constraints of so many conditions, when fighting, this silver-armored ancient god formed by the battle array fell into a disadvantage, and the disadvantage was very obvious.

"Haha, go aside."

Jian Wushuang laughed loudly, and took a sharp step, shortening the distance to the ancient silver-armored god, and his shoulder hit the body of the ancient silver-armored god in an instant, causing the ancient silver-armored god to burst into flames. Backed away, and then Jian Wushuang waved his big hand, and swept away the huge body of the silver-armored ancient god.

"Obviously possessing the power of a four-star silver-armored ancient god, but unable to display this power at all... It's boring."

Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly, losing interest.

Jian Wushuang didn't bother to entangle with this silver-armored ancient god anymore, only to see a sharp light flash in his eyes, and the vast power of the ancient god condensed towards his right index finger in an instant.

Compared with the real ancient gods formed by battle formations, there is a huge gap. This gap is not only reflected in some fighting skills of the ancient gods, but also in their cooperation with each other. Similarly, there are also some unique skills and secret techniques of the ancient gods. above.

But now, with the strength of Jian Wushuang's index finger accumulating, the terrifying one finger pointed out immediately.

"The first finger of the ancient god,

Break the boundary! "

Jian Wushuang also let out a low drink.

In an instant, a giant golden finger exuding a terrifying aura descended from the sky.

This giant golden finger seemed to extend from ancient times, carrying an astonishing aura of oppression, and immediately pointed towards the silver armored ancient god formed by the battle formation.

The silver-armored ancient god also desperately gathered the power of the ancient god, and threw a punch arrogantly to block it.

But the end result...

With a bang, the world was silent.

The silver-armored ancient god flew backwards at an astonishing speed. While flying backwards, the power of the ancient god on his body was also trembling crazily. It was obvious that he had reached the verge of collapse, and the nine bodies that formed the silver-armored ancient god At this moment, the Great Ancient Divine Guards all spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Already no match for Jian Wushuang's silver-armored ancient god, his aura immediately dropped.

"It actually blocked my finger, didn't it completely collapse?"

Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and then the fingers of his right hand began to gather the power of the ancient god again.

"One finger is not enough, then another finger!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed fiercely.

But in the camp of the ancient monster clan, the Kuxin Tianzun frowned fiercely when he saw this scene, "The battle formation of the ancient gods is going to be overwhelmed, Dong Ming, you have to act quickly."

"I?"

Standing beside Kuxin Tianzun, Dongming Tianzun was startled, and his face became quite ugly.

If he joins forces with that silver-armored ancient god now, it is obvious that he is bullying the few with the big, and bullying the small with the big.

In normal times, Dongming Tianzun wouldn't do this, but he couldn't care less about the situation in front of him.

Whoosh!

Dongming Tianzun immediately turned into a scarlet streamer and shot straight out.

"Um?"

Jian Wushuang's right index finger had already been raised, and he believed that he only needed to point out one more finger, and the silver-armored ancient god in front of him should be enough to collapse, but at this moment, he found that the surrounding gods were rushing towards him. A scarlet streamer.

"Dongming Tianzun?" Jian Wushuang's mouth curled up slightly.

However, the powerful players from all sides in the external battle on the battlefield saw this scene, but there was a commotion.

"Is it Dongming Tianzun? He is planning to make a move!"

"The battle formation of the ancient gods already possessed the combat power of the Celestial Venerable, and now the Dongming Celestial Venerable appears again, is this two against one?"

"Tsk tsk, how can you say that Jian Wushuang is just an Eternal Realm, isn't it a bit unreasonable for the ancient monsters to act like this?"

"Hmph, do you still think that Jian Wushuang is in the Eternal Realm? Look at the strength he has shown. In addition, he is already a three-star ancient god. The three-star ancient god is equivalent to a human Taoist."

A voice came from outside the battlefield.

But Jian Wushuang showed a hearty smile, "Well done, let's go together."

The moment the voice fell, a soaring fighting spirit rose from Jian Wushuang's body, and at the same time, the blood peak sword also appeared in Jian Wushuang's hands.

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