Chapter 683: Both Lose

Boom Boom –

With a burst of dense and terrifying power colliding, the figure on the dark gold seat did not move, but the four figures flew out of the hall, among which the Nine Divine Monarch was the most miserable.

He had already been injured when he broke into the hall alone, and now when he was confronted by strong strength, he was shocked again, and all the previous injuries were induced, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his face turned pale.

"What the hell is this, it has such power, although the monarch-level artifact is strong, it will definitely not reach this level......" Taibo Divine Monarch roared in a low voice, but before he could finish speaking, a strange cry came out of his mouth, "Here we go again!"

In the main hall, the tyrannical killing machine was rampant, and the number of roaring black dragons reached sixteen, doubling again compared to before.

"Everyone, you and I are in danger now, if we don't come up with the strongest means, I'm afraid that we will die here!" He Lengchang's hand flashed slightly, and he took out a golden talisman, on which a black whip shadow was printed, and the slightest powerful aura fluctuated from it, "Before leaving, the kings handed over the life-saving things to you and me, and there is no need to wait for any more time at this moment!"

Ram Luzhuang's face was hideous, "If you want to kill Benjun, it depends on whether you have the qualifications to do so, and see who can destroy whom today!"

In his hand, there was also a golden talisman with a broken bronze bell printed on it.

"There is no way to retreat, then there is only a go, fight to the death!" Taibo Shenjun pinched a piece of dark purple jade, in this jade, there was a finger seal sealed, "Although this monarch does not have the power of the origin of the monarch-level artifact in his hand, he has a finger from the king, and he can break the sky and the sun and the moon!"

The Nine Divine Monarch gritted his teeth violently, and a pitch-black calf bone appeared in front of him, "The Nine Yin King has given the Xuan Wraith Soul Bone, just see if you can resist this corrosive and destructive power!"

He is now the most seriously injured, and if he doesn't work hard, I'm afraid it will be too late.

"Kill!"

The four great god monarchs roared at the same time, and without hesitation, they knocked out the life-saving treasure in their hands. Although the treasure is precious, it is not worth mentioning compared to life, and if you die, even if you have a treasure, what if you leave it?

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

Four terrifying auras, in an instant, completely erupted.

The two talismans that sealed the power of the origin of the monarch-rank artifact burned at the same time, and a black long whip and a broken bronze bell suddenly manifested in the void, superimposed on the two great god monarchs, all cultivated, turned into two streamers, and blasted into the black dragon group.

The Taibo Divine Monarch threw out a purple jade and shattered, and a bland fingerprint whistled and fell, but the faint trace of aura made the space "crackle", giving birth to tiny cracks.

The Xuan Whee Soul Bone, rumored to come from the ancient Xuan Ming clan, is the place where this clan lives and underground, gathering the power of the heavens to the yin to the cold to the poisonous to the filthy, and to practice through this.

Once the body is dead, three points of the remnant soul will merge into a black bone, which is the origin of the Xuan Wraith Soul Bone. With a little refining, it can become a great weapon, with the effect of corroding all substances, and it is difficult to get rid of it once it is contaminated.

With a crisp sound of "pop", the Nine Divine Monarch threw out the Xuan Wraith Soul bone and shattered it into powder, and a black light shot out of it.

The Four Great Divine Monarchs finally broke out, and the sixteen black dragons were torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

On the dark gold seat, the face of the black-gold-robed figure finally showed a change in emotion, and a sense of anger surfaced, he got up suddenly, raised his hands upwards and closed them on the top of his head, and then slashed downward.

Boom –

Above his head, a spear phantom suddenly appeared, and a black dragon coiled on the body of the spear, with hideous scales and armor, lifelike. A pair of dragon eyes, at this moment, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, causing the spear phantom to emit a breath to soar again.

From top to bottom, without any fancy movements, the coiling dragon spear swept down violently, and the tip of the spear spewed violently, like the breath of a dragon!

Boom Boom –

The unimaginably terrifying collision of power was completed in an instant, and the destructive impact that burst out directly distorted the surrounding space, forming a turbulence of power the size of more than a zhang, even if the Divine Monarch Realm cultivator fell into it, he would be directly torn apart.

But soon, this barely maintained balance of power turbulence was broken, turning into countless violent shocks that swept across the entire space.

The Four Great Divine Monarchs wept and retreated, and each of them was seriously injured and fell outside the main hall.

On the dark gold seat, the black-gold-robed figure waved his sleeves to dispel the sweeping power, but if you look closely, you will find that his figure is much thinner than before, and it is vaguely translucent.

At the heart, a black shadow trembled slightly, and there was a soft sound of "pop" and "pop", like a piece of porcelain that could not withstand a strong impact, and it was beginning to collapse little by little.

His brows were furrowed, and the black-gold-robed figure looked towards the temple gate, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, his figure trembled, and then disappeared.

Smack!

A swarthy bowl fell to the ground, and the surface was full of cracks, destroying the delicate and simple texture, but even so, the close to the broken rune still gave people a mysterious meaning.

Perhaps long ago, this bowl was a powerful treasure, but now it has been completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of repair.

The entire hall suddenly collapsed at this moment, stirring up dust in the sky.

In the square in front of the hall, the countless surging spiritual lights dissipated.

......

More than a dozen figures cautiously stopped at the edge of the square, although the road ahead was forbidden and most of them had been destroyed by the four great god monarchs, but only the remaining part was not something they could compete with. Stepping in rashly, I am afraid that there is only a dead end.

Unwilling to leave or enter, all the monks could do was wait patiently. But as time passed, the patience in everyone's hearts has gradually been worn out.

"Wu Daoyou, are you and I just staying here? What's more, if we wait until the Four Great Divine Monarchs come back, what will happen if we meet you and me?"

"What Ma Daoyou said is very true, staying here is undoubtedly a waste of time, if you retreat to the outer city, you and I will join forces to be safe, and we can take advantage of this time to collect some more god-level artifacts, which is also a big gain. ”

"Please also ask Wu Daoyou to think about it and make a decision early, you and I had better leave as soon as possible. ”

The monk surnamed Wu's face was gloomy, and his heart was also helpless, although he was sure that there must be more precious treasures in the depths of the city, but the team was only temporarily formed, and he was only selected as the leader because of his usual prestige, where could he really do the order forbidden.

Now that people's hearts are moving, if he blindly suppresses it, he is afraid that the whole team will disperse, and it will not be good at that time. Moreover, what these people said is not entirely unreasonable.

He took a deep breath, swept his eyes around, and said in a deep voice: "Although Wu is the leader of the public promotion, he also has to take into account your thoughts, and now that most of the Taoist friends are willing to retreat to the outer city, they will naturally not stop him." ”

But just as his voice fell, in the square in front of him, the light of the forbidden array that exuded a terrifying aura suddenly dissipated.

Without warning, as if they had never existed.

More than a dozen monks were stunned, and when they saw the square, the majestic hall collapsed and turned into a mess.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" said one of the monks, his eyes filled with fear.

Although the fighting has stopped, the terrifying aura in the air that has not completely dissipated is enough to prove what a terrible battle has just happened here.

The monk surnamed Wu couldn't help but shudder in his heart, but soon, a bright color flashed in his eyes, and the breath that did not dissipate in the air indicated that the battle had definitely just ended, but it was a little quieter here, and he couldn't see any figure, could it be ...... Is it the result of losing both?

Thinking of this, his throat moved, deep greed flashed in his eyes, his gaze swept around, and he said slowly: "Fellow Daoists, should we go, or continue to move forward?"

There was a brief silence, only the sound of gradually heavy gasps could be heard clearly.

"Since there is such a good opportunity, naturally we can't miss it. ”

"Chance is in danger, this temptation is enough to gamble with your life!"

"Keep moving!"

The monk surnamed Wu nodded heavily, "Okay, in that case, I'll go and gamble later!" But after entering the square, everything must be under Wu's command, and we must not act rashly. ”

Everyone hesitated for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, the monk surnamed Wu immediately led a group of monks and cautiously walked towards the depths of the square.

Not long after, Mo Yu's figure appeared here, looking at the group of monks who gradually disappeared from sight, shaking his head slightly to show mockery.

Even if it is really a lose-lose situation, it is definitely not that they are qualified to take advantage of the fire to rob, the power of the powerhouses of the Divine Monarch Realm is endless, even if there is only one-tenth of the cultivation, it is enough to easily wipe out these monks.

He looked up at the collapsed hall behind the square, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes. According to the information left in the essence of the Duobao Divine Monarch, there is indeed a treasure left in the main hall here, but its power will never be so strong that it can fight with the four great divine monarchs to such an extent.

Is it because the level of this treasure has increased over the years and its strength has increased greatly, or has there been other changes in it?

After thinking for a while, Mo Yu reluctantly gave up, pressed this thought into his heart, and his face showed firmness. Now that you have entered this city that you can't leave, you can't leave it unless you go into the deepest part and grasp it, so why worry about it too much.

Even though he knew that there was a dangerous future, he still had to keep going, and he had no other choice.

Carefully restraining his own breath, Mo Yu moved under his feet, and was about to step into the square, but a coldness suddenly appeared in his heart. Without any hesitation, his body lay directly on the ground like a stake, instantly reining in all his breath.

In the next moment, a terrifying divine thought swept through the depths of the square, followed by a weak but cold voice, "The mere god general, even trying to be the fisherman behind it, let this gentleman enjoy you and restore your cultivation." ”

The Nine Divine Monarch grabbed a monk, opened his mouth and bit his neck directly, and then swallowed it in a big gulp. The monk's face in his hand twisted in pain, his body trembled violently, and he quickly turned into a dried corpse.

Throwing the monk away casually, there was a soft sound of "pop", Jiuhe Shenjun's pale face looked a little better, licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and was about to suck another person, He Lengchang's voice suddenly came faintly, "Jiuhe Shenjun and move slowly, leaving these monks, maybe there are other uses." ”

Although Ram Lizhuang and Taibo did not speak, their eyes swept at the same time.

Jiuhe Shenjun scolded secretly in his heart, but he also knew that the three of them would never let him recover from his injuries, so he nodded slowly and quietly, and said, "In this case, I will spare them for the time being." ”

After that, he ignored the group of monks who were trembling under his gaze, and directly closed his eyes and continued to comb his injuries.

The three great gods of He Lengchang, Ram Lawzhuang, and Taibo retracted their gazes, and they were also speechless.

The rest of the monks surnamed Wu and the others were all pale, although no one took care of them, they still didn't dare to move the slightest, and their hearts were full of remorse. But now it's too late to regret it, and the fate of these people is already doomed.

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