As soon as the ancient god regained his true form, the Eastern Pole Holy Emperor immediately remembered the "troll" ascendant who had caused the destruction of his entire Heavenly Desolate Temple three years ago.

"It's you!" The pupils of the East Pole Holy Emperor shrank suddenly, and the throbbing in his heart became more and more intense, and he felt more and more that this was a trap specially set for Xuanjin Mountain.

Which side is it?

Shura Sea? Blood Demon Mountain? Or is it a two-domain island?

Or is it one of the eight families?

The ancient god didn't answer, one pointed at the East Pole Holy Emperor, and on the other side, the huge soul body also raised its feet high and stepped down fiercely!

The momentum of the East Pole Holy Emperor rose wildly in an instant, his face was hideous, he slapped the storage bag, and suddenly there was a spear in his hand that haunted the power of the rules.

"Kill!" He burst into the air and rose into the sky.

Rumble!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

In the outside world, the Golden Sword God King became more and more frightened, in his mind, the weakest God King in history should be completely vulnerable, but not only is it not as good, but it is outrageously strong, and the means are endless!

He is the number one master of Xuanjin Mountain, but after fighting with the person in front of him until now, he was faintly suppressed by him.

The rules of space, some kind of magical power that contains the power of the stars, the most unbelievable thing for the Golden Sword God King is that this person actually used the rules of gold!

Since the birth of the Divine Realm, only the Eight Great Holy Emperors can master the Eight Basic Rules, but now, the rules of gold have been displayed by a second person, which is simply incredible!

Rumble!

The two collided again, each flying back.

"Who the hell are you!" The Golden Sword God King burst into rage.

Lu Heng's eyes were indifferent, and he slapped a palm in the air, and suddenly the rules of the golden sword turned into a giant sword and slashed towards the Golden Sword God King!

"Why do you need to ask more about those who are about to die?"

His indifferent words echoed in the void.

"Damn it!"

The Golden Sword God King was furious, roared and swung his sword, slashing at the rule giant sword in a row, and finally the tip of the sword slammed against the body of the giant sword, and shouted: "Collapse!" ”

Rumble!

The giant sword exploded in an instant, turning into a trace of golden mist.

However, without waiting for the Golden Sword God King to take a breath, Lu Heng had already stepped out and punched again!

Melee blades, close-fitting fists and feet, this iron law applies even to the realm of the god king. Once Lu Heng was close to his body, the sword of the Golden Sword God King would be useless, which was also the biggest reason why he and Lu Heng had been fighting for so long and were faintly suppressed!

Because no matter what he did, Lu Heng could always come close to him and fight with him, which made him annoying and very uncomfortable.

If it was a god, he could easily resolve this problem as long as he exerted the power of the rules slightly, but Lu Heng was a god king!

In fact, the difference between the god king and the god of this world is just a rule, when both sides have rules, and when they cancel each other out, they still fight for cultivation and divine power.

Compared to the Golden Sword God King, who had cultivated for hundreds of billions of years, the divine power in Lu Heng's body was like a huge difference between a lake and an ocean, but when it came to combat skills and awareness, the difference between the Golden Sword God King and Lu Heng was at least a hundred Qin Yu!

The accumulation of experience has greatly made up for the lack of cultivation, coupled with the power of the stars in the galaxy period, Lu Heng can compete with the Golden Sword God King, and he is faintly suppressed.

However, this is already Lu Heng's limit, the weakest god king, after all, it's just talking. After a long battle, the last one to lose must be Lu Heng, because his divine power will definitely be exhausted one step ahead of the Golden Sword God King!

But he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and continued to suppress the Golden Sword God King and fight to the death.

At this moment, in the half of the large array presided over by Chen Xuanzang, countless golden monks returned to the Buddha Kingdom in their palms one after another, and the hundreds of heavenly gods who had attacked before were also mixed in, with a face full of piety and compassion.

Hundreds of millions of monks, many of whom are gods, gods, and powerhouses, and the quasi-god king Chen Xuanzang keeps making moves, how can these hundreds of gods be opponents?

When all the monks entered the Buddha kingdom in their palms, Chen Xuanzang took a step and stepped into the other half of the big array.

Bang!

As soon as he entered, he happened to see the Eastern Pole Holy Emperor, who looked like a mad demon, stabbing the soul to pieces with a single shot, and the Heavenly Dao Ancient God Soul in the chest of the soul body, but at the moment when the soul body was shattered, he suddenly took a step out of his chest and pointed at the chest of the East Pole Holy Emperor.

"Poof!" The Holy Emperor of the East Pole vomited blood and retreated wildly, and the clone of the ancient gods shrank into inches and moved behind him, and he was about to slap it with one palm, but the Holy Emperor of the East Pole suddenly soared in momentum, and shouted This reflexive palm towards the clone of the ancient gods.

Bang!

The two of them flew out upside down at the same time, the difference was that the Eastern Pole Holy Emperor just used the flying power to retreat, and did not forget to kill the soul flying in the sky along the way, and before landing, he breathed and stabbed the reassembled soul body again with a shot.

The ancient god clone was different, as he flew back, his body cracked one after another terrifying cracks, obviously unable to withstand the power of the East Pole Holy Emperor's palm just now, and his body was already showing signs of shattering.

The gap is still too big, the ancient gods are only four-star now, if it is normal, the four-star ancient gods have not even entered the threshold of the second step, that is to say, they are not even gods in this realm.

That is, with the power of the rules of the deity, plus the reincarnation tree and the billion soul flags, this can fight with the East Pole Holy Emperor to this moment.

When Chen Xuanzang saw this situation, he didn't say a word, took one step, and slapped the head of the East Pole Holy Emperor with a volley palm.

The Holy Emperor of the East Pole raised his head in horror, his face full of horror, another God King!

However, before he could react, suddenly a figure shot into the formation and shouted: "My old grandson is here!" Then raise the stick and hit it!

"Still the God King!"

But he didn't have time to react at all, only to feel that under the golden light, he subconsciously felt that this bald god king had an indescribable sense of intimacy, which made him can't help but let go of his hostility.

At this time, Sun Wukong has been smashed with a stick!

The Holy Emperor of the East Pole woke up in horror and waved his gun to block.

Bang!

This stick smashed the East Pole Holy Emperor to the knees and sank to the ground.

"You're damned!" Under the fury of the Eastern Pole Holy Emperor, he sacrificed the Golden Origin Spirit Bead and smashed it on Sun Wukong's head, but Sun Wukong did not retreat but advanced, and quickly approached the Eastern Pole Holy Emperor's side, and said with a smile: "Explosion!" ”

Rumble!

He blew himself up!

The god king blew himself up, how can he be underestimated?

Even if Sun Wukong's true realm is only a pseudo-god king who is not even a god, but after all, it is also a self-explosion containing the power of rules, and the Holy Emperor of the East Pole was swept away by the violent energy on the spot, and the person was in mid-air, and he was already vomiting blood crazily.

How could Chen Xuanzang and the ancient god clones let go of this opportunity?

The ancient god took a step forward, shrunk into inches, and slammed his fist into the chest of the Eastern Pole Holy Emperor, instantly smashing it to the point that even the divine body was cracked.

And Chen Xuanzang then came, pointing at the eyebrows of the Eastern Pole Holy Emperor, and his spirit suddenly weakened, and his eyes were gloomy.

Rumble!

The Holy Emperor of the East Pole slammed into the ground.

Sun Wukong had recondensed his body at this time, but before the three clones landed, the next moment, at the edge of the big array, a figure suddenly rose into the sky, it was the Holy Emperor of the East Pole!

As soon as he got out of the ground, without saying a word, he cut through the void, stepped into the void, and fled in a hurry!