Chapter 650: God descends
"Holy Silence Ancient Formation, it's not bad, it's a pity that it fell into the hands of a group of people like you who don't understand the formation, and you ruined the good formation!" Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm, and he said lightly.
"It seems that the Holy Courtyard is in big trouble!"
Zhu Qiang looked at the unharmed sword Fengyun in the sky in shock, as well as the still strong warship, and said secretly in his heart.
"Jian Fengyun, do you think that in this way, you can fight the entire Holy Courtyard alone?"
Emperor Zhanxuan's deep voice was full of anger and momentum, and the majesty of the Emperor erupted.
"Or else?" Jian Fengyun was still light, looked around, and said with a light smile: "I said that if the Holy Courtyard is removed from the Ten Thousand Domains, it is to let the name be removed, and you people want to stop me?" ”
The moment the words fell, the magic in Jian Fengyun's hand was pinched again, and a brilliant fire began to condense on the lava cannon above the battleship, aiming at the buildings to the west of the Holy Courtyard.
Countless people gasped in their hearts when they saw this scene, Jian Fengyun was too strong, and he really wanted to destroy the Holy Courtyard with the power of one person.
Bang! Bang!
Sword Fengyun controlled the lava cannon and blasted towards the west of the Holy Courtyard, and bursts of black smoke suddenly appeared in the ancient buildings on the west side of the Holy Courtyard, countless buildings collapsed, and earth and stone splashed, as if the end of the world had come.
"Ahh Emperor Zhan Xuan roared angrily, and the next moment, a wisp of blood forced out of his hand, and an incomparably mysterious inscription was carved in the void, making people feel as if they were trapped in it at a glance, and their souls could not extricate themselves.
"With the blood of my emperor, sacrifice to the gods, and lead the gods to descend!" The blood in the hands of the Emperor Zhan Xuan burned in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light.
The golden light burned the sky, and at this moment, it stirred a powerful void vortex in the sky.
"Who dares to offend my Holy Courtyard!"
The vortex of the void exuded a terrifying coercion, and after a long time, an illusory figure finally emerged.
This figure is extremely illusory, with a golden light all over its body, and its skin is flawless, like a legendary god, which makes people unconsciously lower their heads at a glance.
On the square of the Holy Courtyard, all the powerhouses bowed their heads, and some martial artists with low cultivation actually knelt down directly under this golden shadow, prostrate on the ground, motionless, as if they were kneeling down to worship the gods.
"Welcome to the Jin Yuan God of War, this person is a traitor to the human race, he has come to invade the Holy Courtyard to destroy the Holy Courtyard in the human realm, and hopes that the God of War will kill this teaser." Emperor Zhan Xuan bowed respectfully to the golden phantom above the sky and bowed.
Mars!
As soon as these two words came out, they suddenly set off a storm in the hearts of all the powerhouses present, and in an instant, their faces changed greatly, and their heads lowered more thoroughly.
Legend of the Ten Thousand Domains, the God of War Temple in ancient times had a strong man who broke through to the god realm, broke the constraints of the Heavenly Dao of the Ten Thousand Domains, shattered the void, and ascended to the god realm, but, after all, it was just a legend, although it was rumored to have a nose and eyes, but no one had ever seen the God of War in the God of War Temple.
However, even Emperor Zhan Xuan has to be called a strong man of the god of war, and he must be the legendary god of war.
It can be felt from the coercion around it, this has gone beyond the scope of the emperor realm, just a burst of coercion makes the saint kneel, makes the emperor bow down, and makes the emperor bow his head, this is not what else can a god be.
Suddenly, on the Holy Courtyard Square, a sense of respect arose in the hearts of countless people, and everyone's breathing was almost controlled at this moment.
On the huge square of the Holy Courtyard, all that could be heard was the roar of the western side of the Holy Courtyard, which was shrouded in beacon fire and wolf smoke not far away.
"Terran traitor!" The golden figure moved slightly, and then swept his gaze towards the messy Holy Courtyard, and finally fell on Jian Fengyun's body, and said, "Are you going to destroy the Holy Courtyard?" ”
The golden god of war looked at him, which immediately made Jian Fengyun feel depressed in his heart, but Jian Fengyun's head was still raised.
The white clothes stood proudly, straight and straight, like a seven-foot proud poplar.
Jian Fengyun was under strong pressure, his eyes swept away, and he suddenly said: "It's just a false god, what qualifications do you have to question me?" ”
Almost at the same time, a burst of Nine Nether Flames burned in Jian Fengyun's eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, the divine soul belonging to the Great Emperor suddenly erupted into a sky-high coercion, resisting the pressure of the golden figure.
In his previous life, Jian Fengyun was the Emperor of Fengyun, and he was besieged and fell when he crossed the Divine Spirit Tribulation, so it can be said that in his previous life, he was already one step closer to becoming an existence in the Divine Spirit Realm, so he felt extremely keenly for the breath of the Divine Realm, and the breath of the golden figure in front of him gave him the feeling that he had not reached the Divine Spirit Realm at all, and there were still two realms between the Great Emperor Realm and the Divine Spirit Realm, the pseudo-god realm and the quasi-god realm.
The aura of the golden phantom in front of him felt that he had not yet reached the quasi-god realm, so Jian Fengyun instantly concluded that he was just a false god.
"Soul power, boy, who are you?" When the golden phantom felt the momentum that erupted from Jian Fengyun's eyes, his eyes instantly froze.
Almost at the same time, he reached out and grabbed directly at Sword Fengyun's warship.
After all, the realm of the pseudo-god is also above the realm of the Great Emperor, and the big golden hand directly shattered the sword Fengyun's warship magic array and grabbed it towards Jian Fengyun.
Just when everyone thought that Jian Fengyun would definitely die, a silver long sword suddenly appeared behind Jian Fengyun, and the silver sword qi rose into the sky, sharp and matchless, and the dazzling light spirit flickered into the void.
The golden palm had just touched the silver sword light, and it was quickly retracted in the next moment.
"It's ...... Sky Devouring Immortal Sword! The golden figure exclaimed, and there was a glint of surprise in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
Jian Fengyun felt a heavy pressure on his body, and then a light, as if he had experienced the cycle of life and death.
"Master, in the Nether, you don't need to be afraid of any divine power, the Sky Devouring Immortal Sword will solve all this for the inheritor!"
The voice of the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword Spirit suddenly sounded in Jian Fengyun's ears, making Jian Fengyun's face change instantly, and he felt a wave of doubts in his heart.
"Inheritor, what inheritor?" Jian Fengyun frowned, he always thought that this soul devouring was strange, but every time he asked, it ended in nothing, and after a long time, he didn't care too much, but he didn't expect it to be able to dissolve divine power, which couldn't help but make him a little surprised.
"Master, you better settle the matter in front of you first, and when you deal with it, I will tell you everything you want to know!" The voice of the Spirit Devourer suddenly sounded slowly in Jian Fengyun's ears.
"Good!" Jian Fengyun forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and then responded.
At this moment, the golden figure suddenly released a divine light that filled the sky, enveloping the sword wind and clouds in it......
(End of chapter)