Chapter 7043 The Power of God!

As he spoke, the shadow beside him suddenly turned into a gust of wind, sweeping over and violently colliding with the golden dragon transformed by the Eight Divine Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon.

The two violent auras struggled and collided with each other, and thus split apart and entered the void.

Even after recovering his strength, the Saint of Jianjia was also slightly impacted.

The Thirty-three Heavens Hongmeng Mongol Method is not so easy to deal with.

"Hehe... If you want to defeat me with this trick, I'm afraid you are still a little short!"

The face of the Saint of Jianjia changed instantly, and two phantoms flew out of his sleeves, transforming into ugly and vicious insects, and the fluctuations they emitted were extremely shocking.

The two insects opened their mouths and spit out ice spikes and ice cones, like a pear blossom rain, pouring down, covering the entire ice field, leaving no escape!

This is one of his innate skills. The insects evolved from the soul carry extremely powerful dark power.

He had used this move to devour the creatures of a region and refined them into his own power of destiny, with extremely terrifying and cruel means.

Ye Chen's expression gradually became solemn. The ancient demonic energy contained in this dark insect was not comparable to that of ordinary insect demons!

"Your soul has not returned to its place after all, and you are just relying on the remains of your body to survive."

At this point, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all. He summoned the Dragon Abyss Sky Sword, and a roaring blood rushed up to the sky, rushing straight into the clouds, making this ice field pale in comparison!

His breath swept over again, that was Wuwu's momentum, coming from the distant chaotic time and space, almost unmatched.

Ye Chen used this Zhishui sword to eliminate many enemies. Even if he could not eliminate them, he could temporarily damage the opponent's vitality and escape.

In the battle of the Ice and Snow City, after the Saint of Jianjia was hit by his sword, he immediately fell into a weak state, which shows the domineering and terrible power of Wuwu.

When performing this sword technique, even Sun Yerong stepped aside. She had witnessed the horror of Zhishui's sword many times. It was the most powerful force in the world. Regardless of strength or realm, those who comprehend it can perform the most exquisite sword technique.

Even the elders of the Jianjia Sword Sect could not withstand this attack regardless of strength or realm.

But at this time, the Saint of Jianjia, who was in the center of the storm, was not nervous at all. Instead, he grinned and showed a weird smile.

He slowly raised his palm and grabbed in the void.

In this way, the void was like a solidified colloid, which was torn open a wide crack. What was presented in it was not the violent and chaotic void turbulence, but another ice field!

When the sword intent of Zhishui's sword was torn to the extreme, it burst out, as calm as Zhishui.

But the power contained in it has reached the realm of nothingness! No matter how strong the defense is, it can't stop this sword.

After Ye Chen drew his sword, he looked up at the first time, and saw that the sword of Zhishui, with a bang, entered the crack of the void, and actually set off a huge storm in the ice field!

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly focused!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the destroyed ice field, with the help of Zhishui's sword, came out like a storm of doomsday, and expanded the crack of the void to the extreme.

The boundless hurricane swept across the ice field!

"What!"

Ye Chen couldn't believe that the sword of Zhishui he burst out was actually stopped by this guy.

Not only that, but a murderous aura emerged and condensed in the Tongtian Ice Blade in the hand of the Saint of Jianjia, carrying the supreme aura of destroying the world.

This sword was absolutely unprecedented. The vast ice cloud was torn into pieces and ceased to exist. What surged up from the ground was actually boiling magma, which instantly soared into the sky. The scorching temperature burst out at this moment.

"Quickly retreat!"

Ye Chen urged the movement footwork and reminded Sun Yerong at the same time.

The space field around them had been completely surrounded by the sword intent, forming an unparalleled blockade.

And behind that, there were a steady stream of ice clan elders rushing over.

Ye Chen frowned, he looked at the violent sword intent, waved his palm, and the stars fell all over the sky. The defense formation condensed by the wish stars broke the boundary wall of the space.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Chen directly summoned the Buddha God Tower. The sacred Buddha light was like two swords that pierced the sky. It slashed directly and finally shattered the crack in the void, causing it to collapse and disappear into dust.

Ye Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then sacrificed the Buddha God Tower.

The sword of Zhishui has lost its effect, and Wuwu's power has also failed for the first time, which has affected Ye Chen's state of mind.

But now he must not sigh, but fight to the death!

On his arms, veins bulged, and bright red blood flowed in them, which could be clearly seen through the Eye of Samsara.

It was as if it was about to burn, and countless soldiers were ready to go, bravely moving forward, vowing to shoot down the sky.

He wanted to completely stimulate the blood of Samsara and perform the Nine Heavens Divine Art Great Thousand Tower Palm.

This palm must be landed on the ground, completely shattering the surrounding darkness, without any mistakes.

Rumble!

Ye Chen was like the ancient god of war surrounded by magma. With one step, a hot breath rushed forward, opening up an extremely wide fire road.

The power of the gods shook the world.