Chapter 103: God is coming

"Thousand years of practice..."

The holy looked up with a little vicissitudes, his eyes shone through everyone present, looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds outside the star peak. Although his tone was plain, it was shocked directly to the hearts: "Thousand years of practice? So what if you have only a thousand years of practice? Compared to the monarch's 300,000 years of practice, what is your mere thousand years of practice?"

As soon as the sacred word was finished, he suddenly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it straight into the sky!

"Three hundred thousand years!"

In the face of 300,000 years, his only thousand years is indeed somewhat unworthy of mention.

In the moment when he was stunned, Yin Xuan, who was hundreds of meters away from behind him, shouted in panic: "The divine power fluctuates, will you, the divine power fluctuates become more intense."

Miaoyin, who is most sensitive to divine power, looked at the sacred sword who raised the sky as if he had thought of something, and his face suddenly changed: "Pray for divine power!? He can actually pray for divine power! Could it be that this sword-fierce sacred sacred sacred has become the most loyal believer of the Sword Lord!? Hurry up, stop him!"

"A weak god is still hard to protect himself, and how much divine power can be used by believers!"

Even though Yunkong said that, he still took action at the first time. With a wave of his empty hand, countless ice swords suddenly formed from the air, like a whistling storm and roaring towards the sacred. The strength contained in each ice sword is not at all under the full blown attack of the ninth-level holy sword master.

The sacred looked at the ice sword that was constantly shooting, and with a faint expression, he reached out and stopped it. An invisible wave immediately formed in front of him. Countless ice swords shot into the waves, as if they were deviated by a mysterious and mysterious force. They passed by him one after another and shot into the ground, causing a violent explosion.

Hundreds of ice swords bombarded violently, but none of them could touch him at all.

"How is that possible!"

The air again showed a look of surprise.

At this moment, a terrible aura that was so powerful that it could look down on the world suddenly emerged at the peak of the Star Peak. A divine pressure that came with it suddenly burst out and filled the entire void.

The atmosphere above the sky suddenly became chaotic under the impact of this momentum. The endless cold wind roared and tore through the void, struggling and blowing freely. Even the forest on Xingshan Peak, blessed by divine power, instantly turned into annihilation powder under the roaring gale wind.

This momentum covers a land of at least a thousand miles. At first glance, the entire sky was boiling, like the sea about to rise, in the gloomy, like the end of the world, giving people an unparalleled suppression, heavy suppression, emanating from the clouds in the sky, making everyone's hearts extremely heavy in an instant. Even the realm of the ninth-level holy sword master is trembling violently in front of this divine power, with a sign of dissipation and instability.

Not only that... Under this terrifying pressure from the gods, all the swords held in their hands were wailing, and they were trembling in fear, trembling in fear, trying to fly out of their hands and express their surrender to the omnipresent aura in the sky. If it weren't for the ninth-level powerful men's efforts to suppress them, I'm afraid that all the things they were wearing would have left their palms!

The breath of the Sword Lord!

Ling Yun's face was slightly solemn!

Although the sword soul is guided by his consciousness, as long as his heart contains fearlessness, that consciousness will never be afraid.

However, the sword soul is a sword soul after all, and it also belongs to the category of the sword. He had previously grown up with the sword spirit as the foundation. At this moment, the spirituality of this sword spirit was constantly conveying the thoughts of fear, refusing to fight, and running away to him under the pressure of the sword monarch. If his consciousness had not had an absolute advantage, God knew what the consequences would be...

Even so, the sword soul became a little passive and lazy for the first time in the face of this pressure. The speed of the sword element in the body was almost twice as slow as before!

Feeling the increasingly solemn pressure in the sky, Yunkong had to shout loudly: "If you continue like this, you don't need to fight at all. Your Excellency Miaoyin."

Yes, once the momentum of the sword monarch explodes, their psychic swords will be suppressed to death, which is equivalent to removing half of their combat power. At that time, let alone the sword monarch Ji Liuguang, even whether the sacred in front of them can be killed will be a problem.

"It seems that the Sword Lord wants to decide the winner with us through the Holy One. Since that's the case... Lord Sword Lord, let's see how much power you have left."

As soon as Miaoyin finished speaking, she bowed slightly, knelt half-kneeled on the ground, and prayed piously to the void filled with divine power.

As the prayer came, an extremely pure natural aura suddenly rose on her body. This natural aura was no less than the natural aura when the teleportation array of the Natural Temple Space was opened.

As soon as the aura emerged, the originally frozen ground around her immediately melted the ice and snow. Countless flowers and plants grew tenaciously from the ice and snow, thriving with a surging vitality. Even Ling Yun next to her was washed by this aura, he felt that the various pressures originally suppressed on the sword soul were slackened. The sword element was activated and returned to its previous speed again!

As the breath of nature gradually became stronger, a trace of spatial fluctuations began to surround her and gradually floated. This power of prayer seemed to spread to the Goddess of Nature outside the universe for tens of millions of years.

"call out!"

An extremely majestic sword energy mixed with the divine power of a monarch with a large number of swords, suddenly rose from the peak of the Star Peak, cut through the void for thousands of meters, and descended on the body of the sacred who prayed for divine power.

Suddenly, the momentum that the Saint originally had suddenly climbed to a whole level. Whether it was the energy in his body or his own realm, they were all increased exponentially. The energy fluctuations emitted from his body actually formed a substantial wave, constantly impacting the frost world created by the Sword Saint. Large areas of solid ice particles turned into annihilation powder under the impact of this energy fluctuation, and returned to nothingness. The cold air near the Saint was completely dispersed in less than a few breaths.

The president of the Sword Master Union looked at Miaoyin with a serious face, and secretly cursed the goddess of nature to drag on her feet. At the same time, he was alert to the sacred face, waiting for the thunder attack he was about to launch!

What is puzzled is that after receiving the divine power, the Holy Holy did not launch an attack immediately. Instead, he looked at everyone present with a calm face, and his eyes remained indifferent without any slight waves. The fate of everyone present was already under his control, and he did not bother to take advantage of others' danger again.

"kindness?"

Ling Yun frowned.

He almost felt that the Holy was suffering tremendous pain!

pain?

Will there be pain when divine power comes to you?

Moreover, the sacred now looks as calm as ever, and it doesn't look very painful.

While he was thinking, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the top of the sky filled with divine power, and it immediately rolled violently!

"Boom!"

The entire cloud-filled sky was like a roaring sea, and a hydrogen bomb was suddenly thrown into it. The power of the explosion completely shattered the sea surface, and circles of ripples spread out from the void, completely tearing the sky covered by divine power, revealing a huge hole with a diameter of more than kilometers.

Immediately afterwards, a light green light column containing extremely pure divine power suddenly shot out from the huge hole and descended onto the body of the messenger Miaoyin. The strong green light enveloped him.

The mighty divine power of the goddess of nature continued to provoke the divine power of the sword monarch, impacting his pressure that enveloped the void. In just a moment, it had dispersed the divine power that enveloped the thousand-mile space by one tenth!

The huge oppression brought by the arrival of divine power forced Ling Yun to retreat to Miaoyin.

In his senses, she was originally a swordsman with divine power to protect her, and now she was actually like a rocket, and she was fiercely strung upwards, directly breaking through the barrier between the fourth, seventh and sword saints, and reaching the peak realm of the sword saint who is comparable to the sacred sword saint!

Miaoyin, who had just come into contact with the arrival of divine power, obviously could not fully control the power of the gods. The powerful divine power was oppressed from her. Whether it was Ling Yun or the ninth-level strong men, they all felt a terrifying pressure that was twice as strong as the sword saint.

In the face of this suppression force, even Yin Xuan, who is as powerful as the ninth level, still feels a sense of tremor from the heart. If they are allowed to face this force... there is no need for any skill. With enough suppression, they can instantly turn you, a ninth level powerhouse, into an annihilation powder.

Ling Yun's eyes looked back and forth on Miaoyin and Shensheng, and couldn't help but frown slightly: "The place where the sacred is located is near the central temple where the Sword Lord lives, and the place where the Miaoyin is located is countless distance away from the central temple of the Goddess of Nature. But in this case, the total amount of divine power descended by the Goddess of Nature is still twice that of the sacred! Is the sacred monarch Ji Liuguang really hurt too much, or is the Goddess of Nature really completely recovered?"

Feeling the pressure of the gods gradually occupied half of the sky by the goddess of nature in the sky, Ling Yun, who had absolute confidence in the sword monarch Ji Liuguang, could not help but feel a little shaken.

Miaoyin stretched out her hand gracefully, and she merged with the power of the goddess of nature. Every move she made her feel a sense of harmony that was almost completely integrated into the world, with a fatal attraction.

"As the messenger of God, this battle should be a competition between me and the Holy Lord. If you have any questions, your Excellency will retreat for the time being."

Let go one step away from the unsuccessful way.

In front of the sacred who was in power, even he, the president of the sword saint level, felt great pressure. Although if he had an absolute trump card, he might win in the end, but that result...

As Miaoyin's divine power was completed, the Divine Holy, who seemed to be disdainful of taking advantage of the power of others, suddenly looked up, and a light that caused the shock of wind and thunder in his eyes shot out!

The moment this brilliance light shot out, a ubiquitous sword field rose immediately behind him, a terrifying sword force that was comparable to the power of the divine power, and rushed towards the messenger of the goddess of nature with countless bloody murderous auras!
Chapter completed!