Although the gods of the earth are arrogant and domineering, the strength of the four levels of the Great God Realm cannot be faked.

At this time, he killed with anger, and the heavy hammer was like Shenyue, shattering the void, and falling with a bang, and the space in a radius of thousands of feet sank together.

"Brother Zhang, be careful!"

Su Yingxue exclaimed loudly, reminding Zhang Jian.

The little hands are clenched tightly.

The Miaotian Goddess also looked worried.

As for the others, they were extremely excited and wanted to see Zhang Jian's strength.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

In the face of the attack of the Dust Heavenly God, Zhang Jian responded to him with only one sword.

The sword light is like blood, and the Dao intent blesses it, and it is extremely fast.

Even if everyone around him is a powerhouse of the small god realm and the big god realm.

However, they could only see an indescribable sword light.

It's incredibly fast, it's unbelievably fast.

"Sword of the Sword God!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding spectators all exclaimed, and for the first time they saw how terrifying Zhang Jian's sword was.

While!

The sword light and the hammer collided, and in an instant, a terrifying wave of mountains and tsunamis burst out.

The waves rolled away, swept in all directions, the void collapsed inch by inch, the sun and the moon sank, and it was dim.

Burst!

Three steps back from the Dust God, a wisp of divine blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

This sword is not only fast, but also extremely powerful, with his strength, it is difficult to resist?

"Invincible to the Dust God, three steps back!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding spectators also exclaimed.

Zhang Jian stood in place, not moving at all, but he was vomiting blood and taking three steps backwards from the Dust Heavenly God, and it was clear which was stronger and which was weaker.

"Scattering beans becomes a military technique!"

The eyes of the gods of the earth were gloomy, and the killing intent was boiling.

He worked his divine power, and there was a thunderous thump in his body.

The divine power turned into clouds and mist, condensed into heavenly soldiers and generals, holding Yunge long knives, armor shining, falling from the sky, rushing towards Zhang Jian.

"It's the Bean Scattering Technique of the Chimeng God King, although this technique is a great magical power, but its power is comparable to a divine skill. ”

Someone exclaimed, recognizing the supernatural power that the Away Heaven God was now exerting.

A Heavenly Soldier, each combat power is comparable to the Ninefold of the Little God Realm, there are hundreds of them.

With nine heavenly generals, they turned into nine long dragons, surging from all directions.

The breath of these nine heavenly generals has reached the Great God Realm.

These heavenly soldiers and generals alone are enough to push all enemies sideways!

"Slash!"

In the face of the god's sprinkling of beans into a war, Zhang Jian looked indifferent, stepped into the sky, drew his sword and slashed.

The sword qi roared out, dividing into thousands of people, and the Dao Dao fell, turning all the heavenly soldiers and generals around him into clouds.

"In my eyes, you're just an ant. ”

Zhang Jian spoke lightly, his expression was calm, and he didn't put the Dust God in his eyes at all.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the camp of the Divine Army, it would be a big trouble if he killed the Dust God.

I'm afraid that Zhang Jian would have already made a full attack and killed the Dust God with one sword.

"What arrogance, I have changed my mind, I don't plan to take you as a servant, I want to take you as a dog, be my dog. ”

The hatred of the gods of the earthly heavens is strong, and the killing intent is cold and abnormal.

"Ground-shattering blow!"

The god of heaven was boiling with divine power, and he was not in the hammer in his hand.

Suddenly, the heavy hammer expanded rapidly, instantly turning into a thousand zhang in size, like an iron ball, roaring down from the sky and smashing towards Zhang Jian.

The entire void was filled with a rumbling sound, like rolling thunder.

This Wu Hao Divine Hammer is forged from the earth's spiritual iron, which is extremely heavy, and can crush a mountain with a light release.

A single blow can destroy a city.

This is a quasi-god king weapon given to him by the Chimeng God King, and it is terrifying and powerful and difficult to resist.

"Watch me smash your sword!"

The god of the dust roared angrily, holding Wu Hao's divine hammer in his hand, and his divine thoughts locked on Zhang Jian and smashed it down.

Break the law with force.

Without the hammer of the Dust God, the sword light could no longer be resisted.

Boom.

Zhang Jian's body shone with golden divine light, countless divine powers were concentrated on his right fist, and all the power in his body gathered together and rushed towards Wu Hao's divine hammer.

He actually wanted to carry the quasi-god king weapon with his physical body!

"Boom!"

It sounded like a bell and a big lu.

It was as if two giant ships collided together, and the terrifying energy overflowed in all directions.

The earth directly shattered, revealing cracks one after another, the void turned into nothing, and the surrounding spectators quickly retreated, until there were still many weak people, who were directly swept by the fluctuations, spurting blood and flying upside down.

"Nine changes of the real dragon!"

Zhang Jian was unforgiving, covered in flesh and blood, and performed the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, this time he actually condensed it twice, and he unexpectedly displayed two changes.

And his physical strength has also become stronger than ever.

"Boom!"

A brilliant golden glow surged up and down his body, and finally in his left fist.

Converge into a pillar of light that penetrates the sky and the earth.

This pillar of light seems to be indestructible and indestructible.

Any force, in front of this punch, must be out of the way.

Boom.

This punch was thrown, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the sun and moon hung upside down.

It's like a Kunpeng struck the Three Thousand Realms, and the Vermilion Bird spread its wings to shake the galaxy.

Wu Hao's divine hammer was directly knocked out and smashed thousands of feet away, and suddenly the earth shook, as if an earthquake had occurred, smashing out a huge deep pit.

As for the Dust Gods, they had already been knocked away with a punch, coughing up blood, and even fragments of internal organs, which were hit hard.

"How is this possible, carrying the Divine Hammer in the flesh?"

This scene shocked all the spectators.

This is Wu Hao's Divine Hammer, which has the strength of the heavy, and it is also a quasi-god king weapon, smashed down by the power of ten thousand jun, even if it is a city, it can be collapsed.

However, it was blocked by Zhang Jian with his fist.

And the second punch also knocked Wu Hao's Divine Hammer and the Dust Heavenly God out of the air.

What a terrifying power!

What a divine power!

For a while, all eyes looked at Zhang Jian in shock.

Even the people such as the Devouring Heavenly God and the Miaotian Divine Maiden opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

They were still worried about Zhang Jian before, but in a blink of an eye, the situation was reversed, and the Dust God was not Zhang Jian's opponent.

With the body of gods and demons, Zhang Jian's physical body is far beyond the ordinary god body.

Coupled with the nine transformations of the true dragon and the compression of flesh and blood, its power is even more terrifying.

Although the Dust Heavenly God is the strength of the four great god realms.

But because of his identity, even if he goes to the battlefield, he has few opportunities to fight the enemy in life and death, and his strength has a lot of false elements, which can suppress ordinary geniuses.

But in the face of a real demon like Zhang Jian, it is not enough to see.

Not to mention Zhang Jian, if he was in the same realm, even if he was a Heaven Devouring God Son, he could easily defeat him.

"Dust Magic!"

An incomparably calm voice suddenly came out.

It is the wounded dust.

As the only son of the Chimeng God King, how could he have suffered such a grievance, at this time he was full of rage, and the surging killing machine made everyone extremely frightened.

He finally cast his magic spell.

With the strongest force, Zhang Jian will be defeated.

Or even kills. Only blood can wash away his shame.