The main god powerhouse in the Holy Hall was completely beyond Chu Yang's expectations.

There were already seven people who were fighting outside, two of them died in the mercenary king city, and there was a god king who went out to resist the invasion just now, plus this one in the treasure house, a full eleven main gods.

This force occupies half of the world.

The main god is equivalent to the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Chu Yang is only now Xuan Immortal Consummation, and in the face of such a strong person, he does not have the slightest confidence.

The difference between Xuan Immortal and Jin Immortal is like the difference between Immortal, he can easily bombard Jin Immortal, this is the result of accumulation, plus all kinds of magical powers.

However, the difference between the Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Golden Immortal Realm is like an abyss.

After the Golden Immortal, even if it is a small realm, there is a terrible chasm.

Chu Yang and the main god are two big realms apart.

Even if he accumulates against the sky and gets the Pangu inheritance, in the face of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in his heyday, he is also beating a drum in his heart. He knew that this battle could not be avoided, so he shot directly.

As soon as you make a shot, you go all out.

"Kongtong Yin, suppression!"

This is the best innate spirit treasure that Chu Yang obtained from the desolate world, as soon as it appears, the power of suppressing the heavens will freeze the space where the treasure is located, and the order will stop functioning.

It can be seen that some divine crystals, artifacts, minerals, and spirit grasses have been shattered from the inside and turned into the tiniest particles in the world, but they still maintain their original shape.

The level of Kongtong Seal is too high.

Even with Chu Yang's current cultivation, if he only urged a point of power, it would be powerful and terrifying.

Syllable......!

The old man in the divine fluid, who was oppressed, knelt down directly.

A heavy white divine light was released from his body, which could be shattered one after another under the pressure of the Kongtong Seal. Eventually, a white book appeared above his head, which he quickly opened, and a stream of supernatural powers poured out of it, barely resisting the oppression.

"What kind of divine weapon is this?"

The old man was horrified.

At this moment, he can only ask with difficulty.

"Holy Sacrifice Great Immortal Technique!"

Of the many artifacts he got not long ago, this time, Chu Yang took them all out and sacrificed them to the existence in the underworld, feeding back a torrent of power, making his strength skyrocket.

"Fall!"

Chu Yang raised his finger and pointed forward, and the light of the Kongtong Seal, which was barely blocked, soared, and pressed down, and the void cracked.

Yes......!

The white book above the old man's head collapsed in the first moment, turning into thousands of white points of light, and then the old man screamed, and the whole person was suppressed into a blood mist.

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, this small space has become unstable and seems to be about to collapse.

Chu Yang hurriedly withdrew the Kongtong seal, stabilized the space, and then took a big sip and swallowed the blood mist that the old man had turned into.

Looking at this small space again, there are thousands of treasures stored, only hundreds of top-grade artifacts remain, a bunch of top-grade and peerless divine crystals, some extremely precious mineral materials, and in addition, there is only a small piece of the ocean's divine liquid left.

All the rest were shattered and turned into pure heaven and earth vitality.

"How can it be wasted?"

Chu Yang opened his big mouth, just swallowed, and then with a wave of his big sleeve, he put away all the artifacts, divine crystals, and the remaining rare minerals.

These things are extremely precious, and if you release one at will, they will cause a great shock.

As soon as his body moved, he fell into the sea of divine liquid, sat down, ran the Xuanhuang Immortal Mixed Yuan Sutra, plundered the divine liquid, and began to cultivate.

"This time, it will definitely break through!"

Chu Yang was extremely confident.

The big war outside is in full swing.

Dwarves, dragons, goblins, orcs, and so on all attacked the Holy Mountain, and they united to launch a suicidal attack, even if one of the main gods resisted, in the face of the self-explosion in the sky, they were also hit hard, barely resisting the wave of attacks.

However, looking around, around the holy mountain, the powerhouses of various races continued to swarm like a tide.

"If the Pope can't win, he will lose today!"

The main god sighed in his heart, and with a sword fall, he slew sixty-eight gods.

West of the Holy Mountain, far away.

The Pope of Light suddenly stepped back from the battle, he looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly, "Ferrand is actually dead. The strongest man in the world, all here, who else can kill him? Black bones? It can't be him!"

"In that case, then I have nothing to hide!"

"Black Crow, I want you all dead!"

"Archangel, come out!"

The Pope of Light opened his arms and looked into the air, and saw hundreds of millions of white points of light appear out of thin air, converging together, forming an incomparably brilliant galaxy, and finally condensing together to form an angel with open wings.

This angel, from top to bottom, is pure white and flawless.

Whether it is the white hair, or the wings, nor the skin, nor the clothes that are worn, they are all white, and they emit holy light from within.

The whole person is like a ray of light.

"With the mental power of all sentient beings, accumulated over hundreds of millions of years, sung with hymns every day, the holy light has really made your sacrifice successful!"

The Dark Pope's black pupils shrank, revealing an unprecedented look of caution.

"How can the Holy See rule the world and dominate all living beings without a plan?" the Holy Light Pope snorted coldly, "Today, when you invade the Holy Heaven, I will let you know how much of a mistake you have made?" From today onwards, I will uproot the Dark Holy See, let the dragons become mounts, let the dwarves become craftsmen, let the goblins open mines, and then the elves farm, let the orcs cultivate the land, and let all the races in this world submit to the Holy Church!"

"Kill!"

The Pope of Light snapped his finger.

The Angel of Light turned into a streamer, and with a speed beyond reaction, his white wings had already crossed the eyebrows of a dark main god.

This main god, split into two, died tragically on the spot.

The main god of the hall was killed on the spot.

Brush brush brush ......!

The streamer flickered, really like the speed of light, and in an instant, he killed the two main gods.

Not a single one died in the battle for half a day just now, but in this short moment, three people have already died.

Bang......!

The Angel of Light didn't have any expression fluctuations, paused slightly, and shot again, but this time it was the Dragon Emperor.

"This speed, this power, has the limit of power been reached?"

The Dragon Emperor was horrified, and a pool rushed out of his head, with layers of thunder rippling in it, and finally spit out, forming a thunder and lightning frenzy, blocking and resisting at the same time.

Bang......!

But it still didn't stop, and the Dragon Emperor was hit thousands of miles away, shattering a mountain peak, and although he was injured, he was not killed.

"Holy Light, you have hole cards, don't we have them?" the Dark Pope was furious, "Dark Angel, out!"

From his body, a black light flew out, condensing into a pure black angel.

"Yours is a few levels behind!"

The Holy Light said dismissively.

"As long as you can entangle the Angel of Light, it's enough!"

The Dark Pope didn't care.

"Kill!"

The Holy Light of the Pope of Light glanced at the Holy Mountain in the distance, and without delaying time, he struck again.

This time, the big war is even more violent.

They all know that in today's decisive battle, either you die or I die.

In the far west, the heavens and the earth are broken.

More than 100,000 mountain peaks have been razed to the ground, rivers have been beaten into abysses, and another round of loss of the strong has begun.

Templar Treasury.

Buzz!

Chu Yang's breath instantly broke through the bottleneck, broke the shackles, and stepped into another realm.

"Jin Xian, it's done!"

After a while, when all the divine liquid was gone, and all the aura in the treasure house was absorbed, he opened his eyes and smiled.

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