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Chapter 677 Killing the God King (Chapter 2)(1/2)

After seeing the short spear of Zihua, Qi Yun closed the holy land space, looked at the old god king, and said, "Senior, let's continue to look forward."

"good."

Zihua real person nodded.

He was also extremely worried about the safety of the Giant Spirit and Xuanwu Venerable. These people had a good relationship with him. Over the past countless years, they had joined forces to overcome many dangers and could not bear to see them buried here.

The two continued to fly forward.

The entire palace complex is endless and extremely huge. The more you fly inside, the more hot the temperature becomes. It is like it is built in a crater. There are many places where you can see the walls flashing with a fiery red luster, which is dazzling.

Qi Yun now understands why Zihua said that this is the Sun God Palace.

It's really like it's built in the sun.

The fire is red and hot, the temperature is imminent.

Channels intersected and crisscrossed, with no end, like spider webs, it is easy to make people lose themselves in it. Even if they have spiritual consciousness, it is not possible, because Qi Yun soon discovered that there was a strange force in this palace that suppressed his spiritual consciousness and could only extend for a distance.

It's here, like a mortal entering a maze.

Moreover, his true energy was greatly suppressed. He couldn't even use a trace of true energy here. He was really no different from ordinary people, and he couldn't even feel the energy.

His face changed.

Not only him, but the old God King was also moved, looking around, and said in surprise: "Little Master, have you felt it? The power of the god seems to be suppressed?"

"Senior, that's the same?"

Qi Yun said in surprise.

"Yes, my God King power was suppressed by less than one percent. What kind of magical place is this?"

"What?"

Qi Yun was even more shocked.

The God King was also suppressed.

This huge palace not only suppresses true energy, but also suppresses divine power.

The two worlds are indeed becoming more and more connected.

Qi Yun's eyes swept around.

Although the true energy was suppressed, his powerful physical strength was still there. With the sixth level of his devil's dominance, he would never be weaker than the God King.

Qi Yun and the Old God King continued to walk deeper for about ten miles, and suddenly a shrill scream came, echoing in this area.

Their faces changed and they immediately rushed forward carefully.

A black corpse lay around the corner, and a short God-killing spear was also inserted into it.

The corpse seemed to be the ancestor of the Shadow Group, with purple dense scales all over its body, but a short black spear was inserted into its chest, corroding its body to an abnormal appearance.

After being hit by a short spear, the resentment from the body seemed to be absorbed.

When Qi Yun and the others arrived, they couldn't feel any resentment.

"It seems they're separated, too."

The old god king spoke in a deep tone.

This ancestral spirit had confronted them not long ago, but the body actually appeared here.

It's also fatal to one blow!

Just like the previous solar eclipse Taoist.

Qi Yun opened the holy land space, and Zhenren Zihua poked out a palm and took the short spear in again.

"hey-hey…"

Suddenly, a loud sneer sounded in this area, saying, "It's really a narrow road for enemies. The Lord of Blood River and Mountain has finally blocked you. Let's see where you run?"

The old God King's face changed and he suddenly turned around.

On the side of the red corner, the ancestor spirits of the Three-eyed Group and the Zihuo Group emerged. In addition, there were the two god kings who were with them.

A man with white hair and a cold face.

The other one is tall and full of evil spirits.

"It's you!"

The old god king immediately pulled Qi Yun backwards and said in a deep voice: "Go away!"

They were fast and backwards.

"Let's go? Can you get out?"

The white-haired God King's tone was cold, and two terrible white lights suddenly rushed out of his cold eyes, like lightning, and rushed straight towards the old God King.

The old god king shouted, let go of Qi Yun, swept his sleeves hard, and all his divine power burst out, colliding with the two white lights. With a bang, the old god king was shocked and quickly retreated, and his sleeves exploded, flying all over the sky like a butterfly.

After the cracked fabric explodes, it quickly turns into powder and disappears.

"Stop them!"

The ancestor spirit of the Three Eyes Group shouted.

The four of them rushed forward at the same time.

The ancestral spirit of the Zihuo Group was the fastest, and a ball of blazing purple flames came up. The temperature was hot and burning towards Qi Yun and the others.

Although most of the divine power was suppressed here, the only one percent remaining is still extremely powerful.

When he spewed out the purple flame, the tall and evil spirited god king also pointed out a finger, and a black light rushed out, making a harsh whistle, and the evil spirit rolled through it.

The old god king shouted loudly, and tried his best to rush his divine power, waved his fists, and attacked the rushing attack. However, there was not much divine power left in his body, and he had already suffered a great loss in his collision with the white-haired god king.

"Little leader, go!"

Boom!

His fist hit the attacks of two god king-level masters again. This time, the old god king was directly overturned, dressed in a mess, and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"See how you block it?"

The ancestor spirit of the Three Eyes Group rushed straight towards him, and a purple light instantly rushed out from the vertical eye between his eyebrows, which was as fast as the extreme, like a sharp sword, slashing towards the old God King.

boom!

Suddenly a terrifying blood light burst out, and Qi Yun on one side rushed over in an instant, and five fingers grabbed the purple light.

The ancestor spirit of the Three-eyed Group was shocked and almost did not react.

The purple light shot out from his eyes on his eyebrows was invincible and terrifying. How could he be caught with his bare hands?

Qi Yun crushed the purple light and rushed forward, like a terrifying ancient beast, and hit the ancestral spirit of the Three-eyed Group.

The protective blood light trained by the Demon Domine Body is limited, and can only last for only four or five breaths. Once the blood light disappears, it is hard to say whether he can block the God King-level master.

So he didn't dare to delay, and he just rushed forward with all his strength.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the three-eyed ancestor spirit was knocked back by him. With a snorted bitterly, his arms were broken instantly, and four or five ribs broke.

At the same time, the blood light on Qi Yun's body finally dissipated.

His face changed slightly, he made a quick decision and quickly retreated to the rear.

The old ancestor Zihuo and the two remaining divine kings were shocked, and shouted loudly, immediately rushed towards Qi Yun, and shot out a terrifying divine light again, rushing towards Qi Yun.

Without hesitation, Qi Yun directly opened the holy land space. The Zihua real man inside shot out a [Soul-Devouring Spear], which was as fast as the extreme, like a black light.

The faces of the three people on the opposite side changed, and they instantly noticed a dangerous aura surging in, and hurriedly dodged quickly.

But the white-haired god king was still hit by his arm by a short spear. His entire arm instantly turned black and black blood flowed out, as if it had melted.

He screamed in pain, showed horror, and hurriedly waved his palm knife and severely cut off his shoulder.

puff!

Blood surges!

"ah!"

His hair was radiated with a shawl, his face was distorted, and he seemed like he was crazy.

"Master, I missed it."

Qi Yun's divine consciousness transmits voice.

Whoosh!

Another black light shone out, and then rushed towards the white-haired God King.

"careful!"

The tall God King and the old ancestor Zihuo hurriedly shouted.

The white-haired God King was crying bitterly. He wanted to shout some resentful words, but suddenly he saw another divine light coming, which scared my souls.
To be continued...
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