$ Chapter 710 The Arrival of the Desolate God, the Appearance of the Desolate God

This giant beast is the ancestor of the Wilderness Clan, the God of Wilderness.

In ancient times, the God of Wilderness was originally an ordinary Chaos Beast. Due to the opportunity, he comprehended the power of space, thus breaking through his own shackles and reaching the god level. He was named the God of Wilderness by the Immortal Clan and was classified as one of the eight Chaos Clans.

At this moment, although the God of Wilderness summoned by the Fifth Ao Bing was not the real God of Wilderness, but only the phantom of the God of Wilderness condensed by the power of space, it also exuded an extremely terrifying aura, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

"Trampling the God of Wilderness."

With the Fifth Ao Liu's low shout, the phantom of the God of Wilderness also moved. It suddenly stepped out, and its huge feet fell from the sky, and it actually crushed the huge lightsaber that fell from the sky.

"Boom--"

With a loud bang, the phantom of the God of Wilderness stepped on the ground, and the terrifying power instantly caused the entire ground to collapse, and terrifying cracks continued to spread, as if it was going to swallow everything.

At the same time, Ci Song suddenly felt sweet in his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant. Although he had tried his best to resist the terrifying power of the God of Desolation, this power still hit him directly, but Ci Song still resisted and swallowed back a mouthful of blood.

"Ant, die for me."

Seeing that the attack was effective, the fifth Ao Liu also grinned. He looked up at Ci Song, his face full of murderous intent. At the same time, he urged the God of Desolation to kill Ci Song again. The God of Desolation took another step forward, and a huge foot fell from the sky. The terrifying power seemed to crush the whole world.

"Junior Brother Ci, I'll help you!"

On the other side, Yan Wen, who was fighting with the fifth book, forced him back with a gun, and then came to Ci Song. He was holding a spear in his hand, and the poetry and poetry on his body appeared. Bright golden light burst out from his body. These golden lights intertwined in the air and condensed into a huge golden figure.

This golden figure held a spear in his hand, exuding a terrifying aura, and actually stabbed at the foot of the God of Wilderness.

"Boom--"

The spear collided with the foot of the God of Wilderness, making a deafening roar, and the terrifying air wave swept away, and the whole space was violently shaking at this moment.

"How dare you."

Seeing that Yan Wen dared to stop him, the fifth Ao Liu was also angry. He sneered and urged the God of Wilderness again. At the same time, his figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Yan Wen. At the same time, he punched out and hit Yan Wen's chest directly.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the fifth Ao Liu's fist, Yan Wen's face instantly became solemn. He did not dare to be careless, and held the spear tightly and went forward.

"Boom--"

The fist shadow and the spear collided again, and the terrifying force swept out instantly. Yan Wen only felt a huge force coming, and his whole body was shaken and flew backwards. The light of the golden armor on his body also dissipated most of the time, and Ci Song on the other side also supported Yan Wen.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?"

Ci Song poured a trace of his talent into the golden armor on Yan Wen's body, making it emit light again.

"Hu."

Yan Wen exhaled a long breath, shook his head, and said: "Brother Ci, I'm fine, but you, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Ci Song replied.

"Don't hold on. You and I are both into poetry. I understand your current situation. Although the strong army war poem can enhance the combat power of all literati, it is a great burden for the reciter himself, not to mention your war poem, which is so magnificent. Are you unable to recite other poems anymore?"

Yan Wen looked at Ci Song and asked with some concern.

"I can't hide it from Senior Brother Yan."

Ci Song nodded with a wry smile. It was indeed as Yan Wen said. After he finished reciting the battle poem of the strong army, his talent was consumed at an unimaginable speed. He could only exert 20% of his combat power at most. When facing the fifth Ao Liu, he could only recite a poem to strengthen the power of the Heaven and Earth Sword.

"It doesn't matter. We just need to fight with them. Although the frontal combat power of the King of Desolate is ranked last among the eight clans, their body skills are among the best. To really kill a King of Desolate, at least ten semi-saints are needed. Now we only have two literary masters like you and me, and we can hold two people back. It is already an excellent result."

Yan Wen nodded and sent a message.

Ci Song nodded after hearing this. After hearing Yan Wen's explanation, Ci Song completely gave up the idea of ​​fighting the fifth Ao Liu with his own name. If he gave up fighting for his life, he could only exert 20% of his combat power at most, and he could never be the opponent of the fifth Ao Liu.

Just as Ci Song was thinking about how to deal with it, he heard the voice of the Fifth Ao Liu.

"Haha, the two ants are really affectionate, but today, none of you can escape."

The Fifth Ao Liu sneered, looked at the Fifth Zun Shu beside him, and said: "Fifth Zun Shu, it seems that you really don't want to work for the immortals. No problem, you can retreat, let me deal with the two today."

"The Dharma of the God of Wilderness."

With a low shout from the Fifth Ao Liu, the phantom of the giant beast of the God of Wilderness actually pounced on him and blended perfectly with his body. At this moment, the body of the Fifth Ao Liu seemed to be given new life by the ancient gods. Suddenly, he rose from the ground and held up the sky. His majestic posture was close to the sky, and his momentum was so strong that the wind and clouds changed color.

The figure of the Fifth Ao Liu, under the infusion of the power of the God of Wilderness, rose from the ground in an instant, as majestic as a mountain, and his momentum rushed to the sky. Under his skin, it seemed that countless ancient runes were flowing, flashing the unique blue light of the God of Wilderness.

At this moment, the Fifth Ao Liu was no longer in human form, but had completely transformed into a living incarnation of the God of Wilderness. The huge body was covered with rough and tough scales, and the eyes flashed with a frightening blue light.

The huge foot stepped forward, and the space under his feet shattered like fragile glass, accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the God of Wilderness had descended, touring the world and shocking the universe.

"This breath..."

Feeling the terrifying breath of the Fifth Ao Liu, Yan Wen's face instantly became extremely solemn. At this moment, the breath of the Fifth Ao Liu had surpassed the Fifth Book beside him, and was infinitely close to the level of the Ancestor of Wilderness.

"I will burn the blood of the God of Wilderness at the cost of losing some of my own blood and qi, in exchange for the coming of the God of Wilderness. It is your honor to die under this blow."

The giant beast transformed by the Fifth Ao Liu made a mocking sound, and then the Fifth Ao Liu's huge palm slapped Yan Wen and Ci Song. The huge palm covered the sky and the earth, and the terrifying power seemed to smash the entire space.

"Junior Brother Ci, be careful."

Seeing this, Yan Wen's face changed suddenly, he pushed Ci Song away, and then, a strange phenomenon appeared on his body, and the dazzling golden light enveloped him.

"Boom--"

Yan Wen held the spear tightly and stabbed it towards the huge palm.

At this moment, a gray spear shadow flew out from the sky and merged with the spear in Yan Wen's hand.

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