The flame in Jin Fanyin's hand jumped, and a round pill exuding a rich aroma emerged, and the surface of the pill flowed with divine brilliance, obviously a divine pill, and it was not an ordinary divine pill.

Jin Yanxin saw Jin Fanyin take out this divine pill, and the corners of his eyes jumped violently: "Fanyin, no!"

Shaking his head, Jin Fanyin said with a sharp gaze: "Tianzun must get it from my clan, even if my clan can't get it, others can't think of it!"

After speaking, as soon as she took the Divine Pill in her palm, a strange flush appeared on her face, and her weakened and languishing breath quickly recovered, and even the injuries on her body were rapidly recovering.

Jin Yanxin sighed, that divine pill was called "Burning Heart", it was an excellent medium-grade divine pill, which could bring the monk back to his peak state in a short period of time. However, after the effect of the drug, the person who takes it will suffer from burning the heart, and within a few years it will be difficult to make progress.

The pain of burning the heart makes people's hearts and intestines break their hearts, but it is much easier to accept than if it is difficult to advance for several years of cultivation. Especially at this time, the alternation of the two eras has brought countless opportunities for creation, and the stagnation of cultivation for several years will lead to a growing gap between the monks of the same generation.

For monks, there is nothing more painful than watching those who have cultivated the same as themselves, or even have less qualifications than themselves, surpass them a little bit.

But in order to win the Heavenly Venerable's creation, not to mention that Jin Fanyin only cultivated and stagnated for a few years, she did not hesitate to pay a greater price. As long as she wins the Heavenly Venerable Creation, with the rewards of the clan, not to mention just solving the side effects of the Divine Pill Burning Heart, it is possible for her to prove the Great Emperor in the future.

Jin Fanyin, who had returned to the peak, was extremely fierce, and no one among the Divine Monarchs present could match him, even the Asura Divine Monarch, who had always been unrivaled by the same level of combat power, was also defeated and retreated.

"Stop her!"

The Yama Ghost Clan Divine Monarch roared angrily and struggled to urge the Death Scythe, and the huge shadow behind the Death Scythe once again held the Great Fierce Divine Weapon in his hand, and the void was torn apart like a cloth under the terrifying sword light.

Jin Fanyin held the Solar Sword in his right hand and the Sanskrit Bell in his left hand, and the Solar Sword burning with the true fire of the sun collided fiercely with the Death Scythe. Jin Fanyin's body shook violently, his face turned pale for a moment, and he immediately recovered from the power of the Divine Pill Burning Heart.

The Sanskrit bell vibrated and suddenly burst out with a bell that rang through the nine skies, and the golden bell wave swept in all directions like a huge wave set off by a storm.

The Golden Bell Wave is mainly aimed at the Yama Ghost Clan Divine Monarch who is urging the Death Scythe, but this Bell Wave is too strong, even the aftermath is unbearable, and there is no distinction between the enemy and me, and the five giant clan monks, including the Golden Crow Clan, have been affected by the aftermath.

The gods and gods were directly shocked by Zhong Bo and vomited blood, and the gods were also shocked to the point that their bodies staggered, and the strength of the true gods was much stronger, but they were only slightly unstable, and the gods were almost unaffected.

This is just the aftermath, the Yama Ghost Clan Divine Monarch who endured the frontal attack of the Sanskrit Bell was much more miserable, even if he was strong, he couldn't bear it, and vomited three mouthfuls of ghost blood in succession. If it weren't for the fact that the Death Scythe was stronger than the Solar Sword, and he still had the strength to protect him at the last moment, he would have to give up half his life even if he didn't die.

"Kill!"

Jin Fanyin shouted loudly and rushed over again, and the morale of the Jinwu monks was greatly boosted, and they followed closely behind Jin Fanyin.

The blood of the gods is constantly scattered in the sky, and the monks who have been able to hold on until now are extraordinary, either with strong combat power or with the means to save their lives. Originally, there were more than 100 gods from the five giant clans, but less than 50 gods were still alive after the battle, and more than half of them were bleeding.

The biggest loss among the five giant clans is the Bright Clan, this clan is rejected by the other four giant clans at the same time, so far only one God Monarch, three true gods, and the gods under the five true gods are still alive, two-thirds of the clan has fallen, and if this continues, they are likely to be wiped out.

At this moment, the three True Gods of Light roared at the same time, reciting the Dao of Light sound, and the blazing Divine Flame of Light ignited their bodies, and instantly exploded and swept around.

The power generated by the self-explosion of the three Bright True Gods was too strong, even the Divine Monarch could not afford it, and they all used the Imperial Dao Divine Soldiers to protect themselves and their clansmen and quickly retreated. However, the monks who were too close to the three True Gods of Light could not escape at all, and all of them were wiped out in their self-explosions, and even their reincarnation was cut off.

At this moment, the true god of the Yama Ghost Clan and the true god of the Asura Clan, who were guarding Chu Duan's side, let out a long roar of anger at the same time, and the violent power bombarded towards the same place.

The black light bloomed like a great sun, silently annihilating the joint attack of the two true gods, and the black light instantly condensed into two small black palms across the space and pressed on the two true gods.

With a "poof", the two true gods were like being struck by lightning, each spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on their bodies suddenly fell.

"It's you!"

The injured Asura True God roared angrily, obviously recognizing the origin of the person who shot it, and the Yama Ghost True God also had an ugly face.

A figure wearing a black tights, three thousand ink-colored long hair shawls, and a blurred face appeared beside Chu Duan.

"Fallen Envoy, Divine Monarch Gu Li!"

The faces of the four giant clans such as Asura were all ugly, and the Bright Clan played all of their four giant clans, but the Ming Xiu Plank Road was secretly Chencang. The real backhand turned out to be a fallen envoy hidden in the shadows, and it was the famous fallen god king Gu Li, who didn't know the relationship between the fallen wing clan and the light clan.

The Fallen Envoys are the killer assassins cultivated by the Fallen Wing Clan, these Fallen Envoys have undergone inhuman training since childhood, and it is said that only one of the hundreds of pre-Fallen Envoys can finally qualify, and the rest of the Pre-Fallen Envoys will all become the nourishment for the growth of the qualified Fallen Envoy.

The depravity cultivated by the Fallen Wing Clan makes it even more terrifying than the natural assassins of the Yama Ghost Clan and even the Night Demon Clan, who seem to have no feelings, and are completely tools for killing, only born to kill people to accomplish their goals.

Gu Li became famous in ancient times, although he (she) is only in the realm of the god king, but he has successfully assassinated many god marquis, and even calmly retreated after the failure to assassinate the god king, this record is not amazing.

The reason why he or she is used to describe Gu Li is because almost no one knows whether Gu Li is male or female, or only the absolute top of the Fallen Wing Clan is qualified to know.

Gu Li didn't know when he was hiding around, but he didn't make a move, until he seized the opportunity to repel the Asura True God and the Yama True God in one fell swoop, and successfully came to Chu Dui's side, at this moment it seemed that Chu Dui's life was in his (her) hands.

The four giant clans were furious, they were destined to become a laughing stock today, being played by the Bright Clan, not only suffering heavy losses, but also gaining nothing at all.