Chapter 1692 Cheng Wei

? Peng! Peng! Peng!

One after another golden lights flashed, and they charged towards God Lord Qianlan again and again. Every time there was an impact, the tyrannical power contained in the golden light would shake God Lord Qianlan back.

God Lord Qianlan's eyes burst out with fierce light, constantly wanting to get rid of or completely defeat this golden light.

However, the speed of this golden light is too fast.

The Hongjun Golden Sword is mainly based on the power of time and space. The most terrifying thing is its speed and agility.

The golden light transformed by the Hongjun golden sword swept across the void, like the darling of time and space, not affected by the power of time and space at all, often collided with Qianlan Shenjun once, and after knocking him back, immediately collided for the second time Come, do not give the latter any chance to gain momentum.

As a powerful person, Qianlan Shenjun has many means, but under the impact and collision of the golden light, there is no chance to use them at all.

He was persecuted by the golden light again and again, and retreated steadily.

"Bastard, what the hell is this?"

The impacts and collisions of Hongjun's golden sword made Shenjun Qianlan extremely aggrieved, and the eyes were filled with monstrous anger.

"It's too fast, and it's too weird. The bombardment comes again and again. I can only find a chance to counterattack unless I bear its impact abruptly. But the power of this golden light is not weak. After one impact, I will definitely be injured. Not lightly, this Jian Wushuang, where did he get such a brilliant method?" Shenjun Qianlan was roaring in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at Jian Wushuang from the corner of his eye.

Forcibly enduring a collision of Hongjun's golden sword is not a small price, but if he doesn't do it, he will only be constantly suppressed by Hongjun's golden sword.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is to approach Jian Wushuang on the way to suppress, and fight with Jian Wushuang in close quarters, so that Jian Wushuang can't control the Hongjun golden sword.

But when it comes to close combat, he gave up after seeing Jian Wushuang's four-headed and eight-armed body of an ancient god.

In the eternal chaotic world, who doesn't know that the ancient gods are the strongest in close combat, fighting with the ancient gods in close quarters is seeking abuse.

The Hongjun golden sword bombarded and collided again and again, completely suppressing Shenjun Qianlan so that there was no room to fight back.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jian Wushuang's mouth, "Even though there is only one Hongjun golden sword that I used with all my strength, it can still suppress the Qianlan God from the front, but it can only be suppressed. "

Jian Wushuang knew very well that the mighty ones, as the top group of powerhouses in the eternal chaotic world, were all of great strength, and their life-saving ability was even more terrifying.

Now the Lord Qianlan is still hesitating whether to go all out or not, once he chooses to go all out, then Jian Wushuang will never be so easy.

As for wanting to kill Qianlan Shenjun, with Jian Wushuang's current strength, it is simply an extravagant hope.

"Although it can't be killed, it can teach him a lesson." Jian Wushuang's eyes were fixed, and while he used the power of his soul to drive the Na Hongjun golden sword to attack Qianlan Shenjun time and time again, oppressing the latter, his body There is also surging divine power and the power of the ancient gods surging up.

Rumbling~~~ Divine power is monstrous.

After repeated battles, Jian Wushuang's divine power had already been consumed a lot, but at this moment, a full 20% of his divine power was consumed again out of thin air.

Consuming 20% ​​of divine power just to perform one move.

this trick,

It is the strongest move of the ancient gods.

"Ancient mystery technique, the technique of picking the moon!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with light, but the surging divine power suddenly swept out.

hum!

The void trembles.

The expression of Lord Qianlan, who was still resisting the impact of Hongjun's golden sword, suddenly changed.

He clearly sensed a strange force acting on the void around him, and suddenly the void around him collapsed and shattered.

This force was also transmitted to him, causing his body to shake violently, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, he only felt that the whole world, the whole sky, including the whole time and space were pressing towards him, wanting to completely crush him into powder.

This force is too strong, and, moreover, too weird.

It was as if he was being rejected by heaven, earth, time and space, as if he should not exist in this world.

"I can't move my body?" Shenjun Qianlan was shocked.

Yes, I can't move.

No matter how he struggled, how frantically he exerted his divine power, his body couldn't move, at most he could only tremble slightly.

The repulsive power of heaven, earth, time and space crushed him, and he could only resist it forcefully.

The art of picking the moon is the only secret art of the ancient gods that involves time and space, and it is also a great supernatural power.

If this secret technique bursts out with extreme power, it can completely repel a person from time and space, and then drive the power of the entire world and space to crush him like crushing dust.

Jian Wushuang has only initially mastered this secret technique, and his strength is too low to fully display the power of this secret technique.

But despite this, the secret technique he used can still pose a huge threat to the Qianlan God Lord.

Chi Chi Chi! ! !

Only hearing the sound of low divine power crushing one after another, the face of Shenjun Qianlan in that void turned pale.

After a long time, when the oppressive power of heaven, earth, time and space completely calmed down, his figure had just recovered.

call out!

A strange golden light lit up again.

It was still that quick, and it was still that unexpected. This time, the Lord Qianlan didn't have time to resist.

The Hongjun golden sword was like a sharp golden awl, striking fiercely at the body of God Lord Qianlan.

As a powerful person, Qianlan Shenjun has an extremely powerful divine body, and has practiced the secret art of body protection. He is still wearing a battle armor, and his defensive ability is extremely amazing. However, after being hit by the Hongjun golden sword head-on, he still immediately He spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly weakened.

This scene made many strong men near the battlefield feel a little dazed.

"Injured, Lord Qianlan was actually injured?"

"A powerful person fought against a true god, but the powerful person was seriously injured?"

"Before defeating the True God of Nine Palaces and the True God of Hanquan head-on, that's all. After all, they are both true gods, but now, God Lord Qianlan is a genuinely powerful person. This Jian Wushuang actually seriously injured a powerful person?"

Incredible, everyone felt incredible.

The True God Hanquan who stayed on the edge of the battlefield and watched the battle quietly, his eyes were even more rounded.

But the true god Hanquan didn't notice that Jian Wushuang, who had just used the Moon Picking Technique and the Hongjun Golden Sword to seriously injure the Lord Qianlan, had already looked at him with those cold eyes.

"The lesson has been taught, next..."

A sharp light flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes!

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