Section 817

It’s not enough for the Supreme True God, so he slapped him with one hand.

Zhang Yuhe knows.

Except for himself in this battle.

No one else is eligible to participate.

It's time for a fight.

Any trace of the aftermath of the war might be able to turn an ordinary Dao Ancestor emperor into ashes.

Zhang Yuhe raised his left hand and looked at the purple ring on his hand.

I thought silently in my heart.

Maybe only Wu Yiyi can accompany him to fight against the Supreme True God.

After all, Wu Yiyi's true body is also the Enlightenment Tree of the True God Realm.

Although she does not have magical powers in combat, she has realm.

Safety is no problem.

Everyone on Galaxy Peak was silent.

After a long time.

Li Tianxing said with a smile.

"In this case, Fellow Daoist Zhang will send us to the edge of the Origin Sea first."

"We can't get involved in the war, but we can still be spectators from a distance."

"Haha, that's right. Fellow Daoist Zhang, you must send us there first."

"Otherwise, by the time you finish fighting, we may not have reached the Sea of ​​Origin yet."

"We can't miss such a big battle."

"It's easy to talk about."

Zhang Yuhe smiled slightly.

I saw him making a stroke with his right hand.

A vortex of particles the size of a pond appeared slowly in the void.

At the other end of the vortex is a desolate and dilapidated city.

That was the former residence of Supreme Mountain.

Chaos City.

For more than two million years.

Although the monks continue to eliminate the chaos beasts, there are still many places on the edge of the sea of ​​origin.

But no one dared to go there.

Because the pressure of the soul of the Supreme True God is enough to cover the entire sea of ​​origin.

Even the area around the Sea of ​​Origin is also shrouded in its divine power.

Ordinary monks go over.

Once the Supreme True God breaks out, there will be death but no life.

Even the weaker Dao Ancestor may not be able to withstand it.

So this huge stone city is still desolate at this time.

Not yet, it was developed by monks.

"Sect Master, can we go over and watch the battle?"

Just at this time.

Yang Yueyue, who was standing next to him, asked him in a low voice.

"Sect Master, we also want to go over and watch the battle."

The Dao Sheng Sect's Immortal Lords and Immortal Kings were all excited.

Everyone wanted to go over and watch the battle.

Right.

Facing the impending outbreak of the greatest war in the fairy world.

Who wouldn’t want to go and have a look?

Such a big scene.

They may never see it again in their lifetime.

"Okay, let's go there together."

After saying this.

Zhang Yuhe turned his head again and said to An Tianzuo and Qinglong Daozu.

"Two Taoist friends, I will trouble you later and help me protect these descendants of the Taoist Sect."

The pressure of the Supreme True God’s soul is extremely terrifying.

Ordinary monks can't stop it at all.

Even the ordinary Dao Ancestor Emperor may be imprisoned by the pressure of the Supreme True God.

What's more, the group of Immortal Lords and Immortal Kings of Daosheng Sect.

But with An Tianzuo and Qinglong here, there will be no problem.

They have innate Taoist weapons to protect themselves and can hold up a defense.

Completely able to withstand the pressure of the Supreme True God's soul.

"Sect Master Zhang, please rest assured, this matter will be taken care of by me."

Qinglong Daozu said with a smile.

"Then I'll go over first."

Holding the world-destroying gun, An Tianzuo took the lead in passing through the particle vortex and reached the Chaos City on the opposite side in an instant.

Others quickly followed suit and were teleported quickly.

Zhang Yuhe looked into the distance and took a step forward.

Almost instantly.

More than a hundred of them were teleported from Galaxy Peak to the distant edge of the Origin Sea.

In the fairy world.

The teleportation power of Tiandi Wuji is simply a bug-like existence.

Ignore the distance barrier and go wherever you want.

It is simply a must-have for home travel.

Chaos City.

Standing on a section of dilapidated city wall.

Zhang Yuhe gently pinched the magic formula.

Nine fairy swords shone out, surrounded him, and circulated slowly.

The fairy sword stirred up layers of sword energy barriers to protect him firmly.

Facing the Supreme True God.

Zhang Yuhe didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

How powerful is the perfection of the True God Realm?

Zhang Yuhe didn't know.

Even Wu Yiyi had told him many times.

But the knowledge gained from other people's narratives is always somewhat abstract.

And it can’t be done accurately.

Only by experiencing it yourself can you get the true feeling.

Zhang Yuhe did not dare to be careless.

He put up his defense first.

In case something unexpected happens.

With the defensive power of the Nine Heavens Hunyuan Sword Formation, he could still withstand a few more blows.

Zhang Yuhe didn't believe it.

The Supreme True God can break through the defense of the Nine Heavens Hunyuan Sword Formation in an instant.

This is impossible.

Not to mention that the Supreme True God is still seriously injured and weak.

Even in its heyday.

Zhang Yuhe is confident.

With the Nine Heavens Hunyuan Sword Formation, it can also withstand several attacks from the Supreme True God.

The huge city is desolate, and the fairy swords are circulating.

Zhang Yuhe is heroic and arrogant to all living beings.

A battle at the pinnacle of the fairy world is about to break out.

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