When the world is dull, the light becomes dark!

When Ping An's Wushuang divine power and the immortal force of the corpse clan leader collided head-on without any detour, everyone at the scene couldn't help but feel his ears depressed, and a strong sense of dizziness came from the depths of his mind, as if some kind of power was too powerful, and it was trembling inside and outside.

Immediately afterwards, the sky faded and the earth cracked. The overwhelming air current spread like a tsunami, blowing away the trees and scraping down the hills, making the radius of several miles into a mess.

It is terrifying, just such a simple collision of power, which actually caused such terrifying destructive power. It is simply terrifying, and it makes people unable to help speculate on how high the power Zhan Ping'an and the leader of the Corpse Tribe have reached at this moment.

Just when everyone was shocked, Zhan Ping'an staggered back, step by step trembling on the ground, and he took more than ten steps before he stood firm.

Then the leader of the Corpse Tribe began to stagger back three steps, causing even more exaggerated vibrations, causing deep pits to appear on the ground, and the soil splashed like bullets.

It is obvious that neither Zhan Ping'an nor the leader of the Corpse Tribe expected that the collision would be so strong that he would be shocked by each other's strength and suffered some minor injuries.

"Hmph!" Zhan Ping'an wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth hard. Obviously, he didn't feel very satisfied because he took a few more steps than the leader of the corpse tribe.

In short, I won’t say much about it. In terms of comparing strength, the remnants of the God of War cannot lose.

The next moment, Zhan Ping'an's momentum became more and more powerful. Without hesitation, he further stimulated the bloodline of the God of War in his body. Layers of purple gold patterns covered the whole body, and even the skin on the corners of his eyes and face were not spared. They were densely intertwined, and it looked like wearing a majestic battle armor.

"Divine Pattern!!!" Diya first noticed Zhan Ping'an's appearance at this moment, and let out a scream similar to worship on the spot, as if he had encountered something that was most exciting.

No wonder Diya was so excited. He had experienced so many changes in the times and the bloodlines of many divine systems in the Three Thousand Worlds became increasingly weak, and he had not appeared in divine patterns for at least 100,000 years.

So, what mystery does this divine pattern contain?

The divine pattern can be regarded as a special original structure exclusive to the gods, or after the gods understand enough original structure, they refine it into themselves and merge with the body. When the divine pattern is embodied, they will be used as a monk's blessing for the original structure.

But if this is the case, the divine pattern would not be so special, nor would it have such a huge reputation in the innate Taichu era, which made every divine system worship the divine pattern so much.

That's right, although the divine pattern is a unique way for the gods to use the original structure, this method is much more efficient than the method and efficiency of monks using the original structure.

To put it simply, if a monk uses the original structure of ten, then the utilization rate of the divine pattern on the original structure will be successfully reached eleven, even twelve, thirteen, or higher.

As for why the utilization rate of divine patterns fluctuates differently on the divine clan, it is actually very related to the strict level of the divine clan and closely related to the bloodline of the divine clan.

The God King, God of War, and the Thunder God are the representatives of the strongest gods in the innate Taichu era, because they have the highest bloodline and can use the strongest purple gold divine pattern.

The second is the top gods, middle gods, and lower gods. The divine patterns they use correspond to the golden divine pattern, silver divine pattern, and bronze divine pattern.

For example, the Yataran divine system barely squeezed into the top divine family in the innate Taichu era, so they used the golden divine pattern, but there was a huge gap between them and the purple gold divine pattern that appeared on Zhan Ping'an now.

The purple gold divine pattern can enhance the utilization rate of the original structure by up to 90%, which is nearly twice the enhancement. It is conceivable how much advantage it will occupy in combat of the same level.

The original structures that Zhan Ping'an has comprehended are the amplitude of the amplitude of the enlightenment from Su Yang, the life, the power, and the speed of the enlightenment when he refined a fragment of the original structure not long ago.

The four original structures are almost the same as Su Yang. In addition, Zhan Ping'an himself is a half-step saint's cultivation. At this moment, her combat power directly surpassed Yang in the middle stage of the God Transformation, and reached a very astonishing height with the increase of the divine pattern.

"Come again!" Zhan Ping'an roared on the spot, with high fighting spirit in his eyes and exerted force, like a wild god, rushing towards the patriarch of the tribe with a majestic momentum.

Faced with such amazing momentum Zhan Ping'an, the head of the clan changed his face on the spot and stopped and said, "Stop, you don't want to die. Are you afraid of disturbing the living dead man deep in the distance?"

Yes, the patriarch of the tribe had been reluctant to enter this giant combat state before, because he was worried that the power would be released too strongly, which would make it difficult to control and would disturb the living dead man deep.

So after having to enter the giant-like combat state, the tribe tribe hoped to be able to resolve the battle in the shortest time, but he did not expect that Zhan Ping'an would have such amazing combat power and power that was no less than him.

One crazy power and the other divine power are like thunder and earth fire. If you really let go of your hands and feet and fight, I am afraid that the upper level of the bronze ancient tree tower will be turned upside down, and it will definitely disturb the living dead man deep.

No, the earth-shaking collision just now seemed to have disturbed something. The patriarch of the tribe clan clearly felt that something was clearly reviving in the depths of the upper layer of the bronze ancient tree tower.

For this reason, the patriarch of the tribe was already a little scared. He seemed to temporarily curb the battle and never do more impulsive behaviors.

But so what?

For the remnants of the God of War, for Zhan Ping'an, even if he will die in the next moment, as long as he is still alive, he will never give up on fighting.

Life is endless and battles are endless. This is the blood descendant of the God of War.

Therefore, Zhan Ping'an was indifferent to the shouting of the leader of the clan from the beginning to the end. One thing she remembered was that during the struggle, she was actually slightly inferior to the leader of the clan from the clan before.

Perhaps, it should be reasonable to be slightly inferior because of different realm and cultivation.

But in Zhan Ping'an's eyes, in the eyes of every war god's remnant, this is not a reason, nor does it constitute a reason.

In short, as long as it is a competition in terms of strength, as a blood descendant of the God of War, he will never lose.

Zhan Ping'an did not hesitate at all, nor did he see any confusion. The purple gold divine pattern on the surface of his skin released the most dazzling light, constantly forming a powerful enhancement, allowing every original structure that Zhan Ping'an cultivated to begin to flow in his body in an extremely round manner.

speed!

The power under his feet exploded, and the world of Zhan Ping'anta was trembling endlessly, and rushed to the front of the leader of the corpse tribe in the blink of an eye.

strength!

Zhan Ping'an faced the leader of the Corpse Tribe head-on, without dodging or detour. The divine fist flashed so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already straight towards the leader of the Corpse Tribe.

Increase!

On the trajectory of the bombardment of the divine fist, layers of complex ripples appeared, and the purple-gold divine pattern swayed layer by layer of mysterious light, causing the attack power of this already very terrifying divine fist to rise to an astonishing height again.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

No one could imagine that such a simple punch had turned into magic, rushing like thunder, weighing thousands of pounds. With a rush of mountains and seas, the head of the corpse tribe changed drastically and was trembling with fear.

The danger came, and the leader of the Corpse Tribe had clearly realized how terrifying Zhan Ping'an was at this moment, and even more felt Zhan Ping'an's persistence and determination. He knew that any words and actions were extremely pale, and only by winning head-on would it end.

There was no way, the leader of the Corpse Tribe could only fight back with one punch, fight Ping'an head-on, stabilize himself first, and then consider the next thing.

Boom... The explosion sounded even more terrifying than before and it exploded on the upper floor of the bronze ancient tree tower. Such amazing destructive power and movements were almost sensed by the deaf.

So, everyone clearly felt that a stronger aura came from the depths of the upper layer of the bronze ancient tree tower, and the terrifying living dead man was awakening further.

"Madman! Madman! Madman!" The leader of the Corpse Tribe took five steps uncontrollably, his face full of annoyance. The scene became more and more out of control, and he had completely deviated from his plan.

On the other hand, Zhan Ping'an still does his own way. She also took five steps back and was quite dissatisfied with this. She believed that even if she competed with the leader of the Corpse Tribe in terms of strength, it would still be a great insult to the God of War Remnants.

"Come again!" Zhan Ping'an's expression remained unchanged, and his fighting spirit was still rising. As soon as he stabilized his body, he exerted force again and rushed towards the leader of the corpse clan.

Zhan Ping'an stepped out in one step, and the entire earth shook three times, accompanied by a precious magic weapon boot, and could not withstand this power on the spot. It can be seen how powerful Zhan Ping'an's stepping power was.

The next moment, Zhan Ping'an's purple gold divine pattern released the divine light that soared into the sky, driving the Wushuang divine power to explode in full swing, like a heavy artillery, and still without any unnecessary changes, attacking him head-on to fight.

The captain of the Corpse Tribe was like shouting a stop, saying "Everyone has something to say slowly" or something. Unfortunately, Zhan Ping'an was too fast, his strength was too heavy, and his attack was too fierce. He had no time to speak, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to fight.

It was another fierce friction and collision between madness and divine power. The overwhelming energy had blown away the radius of more than ten miles. The wet soil on the earth had been turned over several layers, and there were extremely dense pits everywhere.

Then, both sides took five steps back again, and their arms began to thunder outward.

But so what?
Chapter completed!