Although the Great Monk's Buddha Light could barely support it, its scope was quite limited, except for the two fourth-order powerhouses beside him, even the twelve golden-armored warriors behind him could hardly be enveloped.

However, these gold-armored warriors don't care too much, they all follow the path of pure physical training, and what they cultivate is their inner strength, no matter how the external environment changes, it will not have much impact on their own combat power.

But the true domain of the Divine Realm, if it is so easy to be ignored, it will not be able to traverse the void for tens of thousands of years.

When the twelve golden-armored warriors rushed towards Zhao Kong, they found that there seemed to be something wrong with the space within the underworld.

They moved at the same speed as snails, and they galloped for more than ten seconds, but in fact, they couldn't even really cross the two-meter-long stone slab under their feet!

Zhao Kong named his true domain the Underworld, but the fundamental law of the Underworld was the law of space, but it was only contaminated with a strong netherworld aura.

For this kind of muscle stick that does not understand the law, a basic spatial spread can make it difficult for them to get close.

Physical cultivation will mostly choose to use force to break through the magic cultivation against the Fa cultivation, but the premise is that you have the strength to crush the opponent.

But when your strength is not as good as the other party, then you can talk about what to reduce your strength to ten times, which can only become a joke.

The twelve golden-armored warriors fell into such an embarrassing situation, and almost all of their methods were used, but they couldn't break free from the constraints of spatial spread.

"Hmph, a group of defective products with no strength but no understanding of the law are those mortal generals under my command, who can kill you when they have energy!"

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Zhao Kong looked at the golden-armored warrior who was struggling desperately and said with a little disdain.

"Let's all shoot together to stop him from casting spells."

The Zoroastrian high priest roared, his long crimson hair shaking like flames.

Immediately after that, countless blazing flames erupted from his side, and they continued to sweep towards Zhao Kong not far away.

"You're not the only one who can play with fire!" Zhao Kong said to the high priest with a smile.

I saw that with a wave of his right hand, a white flame suddenly appeared beside the high priest, and the power of the violent fire exploded, and the cold fire of the bone spirit spread overwhelmingly.

Zhao Kong's Underworld can not only enhance the power of the Bone Spirit's cold fire, but also make it become elusive.

As long as it is within the range covered by the underworld, the cold fire of the bone spirit can appear out of thin air, and instantly enter an explosive state, making the enemy unguardable.

The Zoroastrian high priest is also a figure who has survived for hundreds of years, far surpassing the young Zhao Kong in terms of combat experience.

The moment the Bone Spirit Cold Fire appeared, the flames around him turned into a crimson shield, blocking the Bone Spirit Cold Fire that spread in.

As the Bone Spirit Cold Fire and the Flame Shield stalemate, the Mountain Keeper pulled out a scepter that flashed with lightning.

With the wave of his arms and the words of prayer, the twelve statues of the gods at the top of the temple lit up one after the other, glowing white at the same time.

When the statue of Zeus in the center also glowed, a long song suddenly sounded in the temple.

Even Zhao Kong, whose soul strength was almost like that of an immortal, under the influence of this mysterious singing, a trace of reverence appeared in his heart.

After a few moments, all the idols shone brightly, and the white light rose from the statues of the gods as if they were tangible things, and condensed out in their original appearance.

These twelve white light giants stopped motionless above Zhao Kong's head, and even his deliberate urging of the underworld squeeze had little effect on these white light giants.

These gods with different images seemed to come to life, and they all looked down expressionlessly.

Although Zhao Kong was sure that these white light giants were not real gods, the divine power contained in them was by no means a fraud.

Seeing such a method, Zhao Kong's original contempt for the cultivators of this realm disappeared in an instant.

The Tianmang Divine Knife that he had put away before was also taken out by him again, and when he raised the knife over the top, a sword shadow that rose to the sky was instantly formed, as if opening the world, and slashed towards the mountain guards not far away.

Those white light giants were obviously difficult to deal with, and it was easier to attack the summoner than to expend a lot of energy on them.

The black sword qi that rose from the Tianmang Divine Sword seemed to be able to destroy everything, and the temple that was originally immortal for 10,000 years under the maintenance of divine power burst open in an instant.

Only the twelve god statues, protected by the white light giant, were barely suspended in mid-air at the moment, faintly embarrassed.

At this time, Zhao Kong discovered that there were actually a large number of warriors wearing silver armor and bronze armor outside the temple, surrounding this temple.

Before, he was affected by divine power and couldn't explore normally, but at this moment, the temple was broken by the "Guanshan Dream Break", and those warriors outside also suffered.

At least twenty or so silver warriors who were close to each other were instantly strangled to death by the black sword qi.

As Zhao Kong stepped into the True Domain Period, the power of "Guanshan Dream Break" increased sharply again.

Especially within the scope of the underworld, it will not cause spatial fragmentation, causing plane consciousness to come to find trouble, and it can more accurately control the direction of the attack, so that the enemy has nowhere to flee at all.

As the black knife qi was pressed, a heavy pressure followed, as if Mount Tai was pressing down.

The people present did not have the Black Lotus of the Black Lotus Holy Son, except for the mountain guards, the high priest and the Tianzhu monk who could barely stand firm.

Everyone else was so pressed by this terrifying pressure that they fell to their knees and couldn't stand up.

And the main target of this knife, the mountain guard, looked at the black knife qi with a frightened face, as if it was going to split the heavens and the earth, it was really beyond the scope of what he could resist.

But an old monster like him couldn't close his eyes and die.

I saw that the thunder scepter suddenly burst into light, and the twelve white light giants suddenly disappeared, appearing in front of the mountain guards in an instant. At the same time, their arms lengthened in unison, and twenty-four large hands met the black sword qi together.

"Boom"

Many white light hands collided with the black sword qi, and a strong shock wave erupted in an instant.

The remnants of the walls around the temple disintegrated and dissipated, and the large number of bronze warriors in the distance were even knocked into the cliff by the sweeping shockwave.

However, Zhao Kong's incomparable knife was still blocked by many white light hands!

But before the gang could breathe a sigh of relief, a clear and audible clicking sound suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain.

These white light giants that had already condensed into entities, after they took Zhao Kong's "Guanshan Dream Break", eleven of them were shattered like glass.

As a gust of mountain wind hung by, they turned into white points of light, scattered everywhere.

As for the only remaining Zeus light man, the image at this moment is also miserable and embarrassing, the arms formed by the white light have long disappeared without a trace, and even the head is under the impact of the knife qi, turning into points of light and drifting away.

Although it didn't take long for the disappeared parts to grow back again, the entire body had shrunk by more than half, and the divine aura emanating from the body was getting thinner and thinner.

"Hurry up and use any means, if it drags on, none of us will survive!" The undecided mountain guard roared.

The high priest and the Tianzhu monk glanced at each other, and they both saw the meaning of death in the eyes of the other party.

Judging from the strength displayed by Zhao Kong, even if they fled back to their respective lairs, they would definitely not be able to resist the angry Zhao Kong.

Rather than even the people and the sect being wiped out by the other party at that time, it is better to fight to the death here.

Even if they all end up on the mountain of the gods, it is better than the sects and countries behind them.

"Amitabha, Your Excellency's strength is so strong, the old monk has never heard of it for hundreds of years, and has never seen it, but now that it has reached this point, the old monk can only bully less with more."

After speaking, the Tianzhu monk, who originally bowed down and lowered his eyebrows, and his breath was hidden and ethereal, seemed to have opened an invisible shackle.

A majestic atmosphere, the momentum of the self-respecting emperor exploded.

There is also a phantom of a five-colored peacock, faintly emerging behind the great monk, setting him off incomparably gorgeous.

"Ashoka?"

Zhao Kong guessed the identity of the other party in an instant, a great monk born in Tianzhu and with a kingly bearing, coupled with the iconic peacock phantom, except for the famous Buddha Emperor, there is no second possibility.

At this moment, the phantom of the peacock behind Ashoka slowly unfolded the five-colored flowing flower feathers, exuding an ancient, mysterious, and mysterious atmosphere, and even Zhao Kong's underworld began to turbulent.

Especially in the space near Ashoka, the gray light and shadow continued to retreat, and the ghostly aura disappeared completely.

The originally powerful and domineering underworld, after encountering this five-colored light, seemed to have a tendency to be suppressed.

"How can this five-colored light have a bit of the taste of five-color divine light, could it be that Ashoka has obtained the inheritance of the Peacock Daming King?"

"But this is not right, this realm should be a small world formed by the collapse of the flood and collapse in the last years of the primeval period, and some fragments were condensed, and Kong Xuan was still active in the Shenzhou realm in the ancient times."

"If he really left a legacy in the primeval period, there is no reason why he didn't take it back for so many years in the middle, this kind of small world can't hide the power of Kong Xuan."

"And this world fragment of the same origin and belonging, even the eighth-order powerhouse has no reason to ignore it."

Zhao Kong looked at the five-colored peacock behind Ashoka, and countless guesses flashed in his mind.

However, this did not prevent Zhao Kong from cleaning up the other party, even Kong Xuan himself fell in the ancient catastrophe, such a wild heir, there is no need to be afraid of anything at all.

The true identity of Ashoka is more or less known to the mountain keepers and high priests.

But they never knew that this strong man, who was like a dead tree on weekdays, actually had such a powerful means hidden.

When the peacock phantom appeared, although it was not deliberately aimed at the two of them, the flames and thunder and lightning around the two of them were all like milk swallows throwing into the forest, and they were naturally attracted to the past, and they were thrown into the red and cyan flower feathers respectively.

However, at this moment, facing a strong enemy like Zhao Kong, the two of them couldn't care about the fear of Ashoka, and they used their own housekeeping skills.

The high priest let out a low roar, and the strong mana turned into a mighty pillar of fire and rose into the sky, with a loud bang, shaking the white clouds in the sky to disperse.

At this moment, the high priest was like a god in the fire, and his whole person was covered in crimson flames.

I saw that his palms slapped violently, and a huge pillar of fire instantly erupted from Zhao Kong's feet, sealing his whole person inside.

"Okay, good, that's interesting, I hid it like that before, and I didn't have a good fight at all!" Zhao Kong waved the Heavenly Mang Divine Knife and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Originally, under the burning of the high priest's pillar of fire, the already crumbling body protection spell dissipated in an instant.

A long black river that I didn't know where it came from or where it was going, suddenly appeared beside Zhao Kong.

The pillar of fire that had no power before was extinguished in an instant after encountering the Black River, and it didn't even have the ability to struggle.

Then the mysterious, weird black river spread in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the entire mountaintop was submerged in the black wave.

After Zhao Kong stepped into the True Domain Period, the Yellow Springs Styx River also became more vast and profound.

At the same time, under the influence of the True Domain, the third attribute in addition to consumption and aging is generated-Forbidden Void.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to fly within a kilometer of the Yellow Springs Styx.

Whether it is flying through mana or flying with wings in the flesh, it will lose the ability to fly in an instant under the effect of the law.

If Zhao Kong deliberately controlled it, the height of the forbidden sky could continue to rise.

However, the forbidden void attribute can only limit monks below the immortal god at present, once they reach the sixth order, they are the body of the law, and if they want to limit them, they must pay a huge amount of mana to maintain.

And Zhao Kong was only a fourth-order cultivator after all, if he dared to use the forbidden sky on the immortal god powerhouse, he would be drained of mana in an instant.

However, none of the people present were sixth-order powerhouses.

Even the statues of the main gods who were mysterious and mysterious were planted from the sky when the Yellow Springs and the Styx River spread.

Ashoka, who was originally floating in mid-air, mighty and solemn, fell into the black river in all directions.

Reluctantly relying on the five-colored peacock phantom behind him, he opened up a safe space, but lost the containment effect of the underworld.

The pillar of fire around the high priest was also completely extinguished the moment the Yellow Spring Styx River flooded, and at this moment he also shrank into the five-colored space of Ashoka to survive.

The mountain keeper was unwilling to admit defeat, and once again danced the lightning scepter in his hand, urging the twelve-star array under the temple to the extreme.

In an instant, twelve starlight patterns, including Aries, Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, and Lion, rose from the ground.

Each other's rays radiated and connected to each other, with the mountain guards as the center, forming a shining light curtain, which made the diffusion trend of the Yellow Springs Styx River pause.

Although due to the loss of the amplification of the twelve gods, it is impossible to strengthen these light curtains to the extreme.

But at this moment, the mountain guards who were forced to be anxious had already used the foundation accumulated by the Mountain of the Gods for thousands of years, making the solidity of these light curtains beyond the scope of the fourth-order defensive formation.

However, what he didn't expect at all was that although the Star Light Curtain temporarily blocked the Yellow Spring Nether River, this long black river flowing between reality and illusion did not rely on impact in itself.

Bang, bang, bang.

As the sound of the tide crashing on the shore continued to sound, the light curtain of the stars around the mountain guards dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the lapping of the Yellow Spring Styx.

The fundamental attribute of the Yellow Springs Styx River is to consume, and a large-scale energy defense method fixed in place, such as the Star Light Curtain, is definitely the best object of dissipation.

Although the mountain of the gods has accumulated for thousands of years, the Yellow Spring Styx itself is also a sixth-order immortal weapon.

Even if Zhao Kong's cultivation was weaker, it was difficult to exert the power of the Yellow Spring Styx, but it was only the difference between grinding in a minute and grinding in a quarter of an hour.

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