Chapter 2026 1 Roar Down Mountains and Rivers

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"boom!"

There are billions of sword lights, and there are thousands of murderous intentions.

Zhao Cheng transformed into a mighty sea of ​​swords with one sword, covering the whole sky in it.

"It's just a barbarian, let's die in peace!"

Zhao Cheng controlled the Excalibur, and looked at Qin Yi lightly, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

He is pitying the ancient God Son.

Even if the Son of Desolate God can break through the realm of the emperor in battle, he is still like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in his eyes!

What's more, mere natives are also worthy of being in front of this son of God?

It's time to kill!

Seeing this murderous intent, the Black Armor King and Fairy Mu Ling were stunned. Fairy Mu Ling was fine, her mind was captured by Zhao Cheng, but she was taken aback, her eyes still staring at Zhao Cheng obsessively.

Hei Jia Wang was startled: "Is this God Zi Zhao actually making a surprise attack?"

Immediately, it suddenly dawned on me.

Why did Zhao Cheng make the move? The purpose is obvious, isn't it to suppress and kill the Ancient God Son?

Under the palm of Qin Yi, the god son of Huanggu had been enlightened, and he had already escaped from his own barriers. He could become the supreme emperor without the secret of becoming an emperor, with outstanding talents.

If he left the Emperor's Road, the Desolate Ancient God Son could completely enter the Emperor's Realm.

Zhao Cheng was unwilling, so he launched a sneak attack!

‘This God Son Zhao is so despicable? '

The Black Armor King sighed.

"Zhao Cheng!"

The Ancient God Son was furious.

However, he had been seriously injured by Qin Yi's hands, and then was attacked by Zhao Cheng, and his combat strength was nine out of ten.

If he hadn't activated a void talisman, he might not even be able to resist Zhao Cheng's sword just now, not to mention his injuries are getting worse now, how to avoid this sword?

"Buzz!"

The light of the sword is like a tide, eloquent.

The mighty sword swept down like the Nine Heavens Divine River pouring down.

Enveloping the hundreds of miles that the Desolate God Son stood, everything was covered in it. Where the sword pointed, the Desolate Ancient God Son's heart became cold for a moment, and suddenly he had nowhere to escape.

"what!"

God Son Huanggu moved a little bit, causing his own injuries all of a sudden, the sword intent in his body ran wildly, connecting with the sea of ​​swords in the sky, forcing him to suppress the fluctuations in his body.

In the end, God Son Huanggu couldn't even move a bit.

He could only watch the huge sword intent sweeping towards him, his face turned pale.

‘Could it be that the Son of God is going to die here today? '

The ancient god child smiled wryly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Standing proudly alone is like an eternal monument, and the changes of the sun and the moon will not shake its foundation.

"This is?"

The ancient god son was startled.

The invisible aura was stirring, like an ancient god standing upright, the momentum became more and more vast and powerful, and it went straight to the sky in an instant.

The next moment, the god exhaled and spoke:

"roll!"

Just like an ancient god uttering a roar that resounded through the sky, just this one word set off endless raging waves in the void, and terrifying waves swept across this world.

The vast sea of ​​swords was shattered by this roar!

Shatter!

With a roar, Tianhe rolled back!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the vastness cracked and rocks flew.

Under this roar, dozens of tens of thousands of feet of high mountains collapsed within a radius of ten thousand miles, and the mountains and rivers were shaken. I don't know how many lives fell on the spot, as if the world was destroyed.

Shatter mountains and rivers with a roar!

"puff!"

Zhao Cheng was caught off guard by this sound wave, and flew hundreds of miles backwards!

Its internal organs were about to burst, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"you!"

Zhao Cheng looked ugly.

Who is the figure standing in front of the desolate God Son, if not Qin Yi?

His eyes were majestic, and he stood with his hands behind his back, endless contempt brewing on his body, ignoring Zhao Cheng!