Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 1370 Sealed in the painting

More and more demonic qi rushed in, flocking to the Black Barbarian Divine Son, and he wanted to use this to condense the divine appearance.

"Kill him!"

At this time, on the side of the god army, when he saw the appearance of the Shura god of the black barbarian god, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and a strong man from the god king realm led the army to kill.

Boundless divine power erupted, all kinds of supernatural powers, all kinds of artifacts, and some divine brilliance, like the most brilliant fireworks, extremely beautiful.

"There is actually a Shura demon born, kill!"

Above the abyss, there was a sun appearing, but it was the Nine-Ring Heavenly Venerable, he waved his big hand, and in an instant, a big golden hand, like the collapse of the heavenly dome, fell with a bang, wanting to wipe out the Black Barbarian Divine Son.

"Look for death!" However, a demonic Heavenly Demon made a bold move, and a huge and boundless, like a galaxy's tail pulled out, and hit the golden hand at once, and suddenly the sky collapsed, time and space flowed turbulently, and the entire heavenly dome seemed to be torn apart

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The Nine-Ring Heavenly Venerable was blocked by the Heavenly Demon and was unable to attack the Black Barbarian Divine Son.

At this time, the army of demon gods also came fiercely, and the war broke out again.

Shura was born in killing, and only this kind of god and demon battlefield is the best place to condense the appearance of Shura.

The Black Barbarian Divine Son was completely wrapped in demonic energy at this time, and he was transforming, planning to break out and break through the Great God Realm.

Zhang Jian watched from afar, and his heart shook.

"Today, I will transform into Shura!"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice resounded in the sky, and I saw the location of the Black Barbarian Divine Son, and the demonic energy was rolling.

A huge head poked out of it, and this head was shaped like a demon, with a head with two horns, and horns like a heavenly sword, capable of slashing through the void.

Pitch-black skin, dark purple magic lines, bloodthirsty fangs.

This is a real Shura, a god killing Shura.

Rumble!

He was the size of 10,000 feet, with a long tail behind him, and with a random pump, he exploded many gods and demons.

His body was still shrouded in demonic energy, and he couldn't see it really, but that terrifying aura was terrifying.

"Black Barbarian Divine Son!"

Finally, Zhang Jian saw that in the huge Shura body, there was a figure, which was the Black Barbarian Divine Son.

This huge Shura, like his armor, covered his body, and he himself was full of ferocity.

There is no more perseverance from before.

"Hahaha, I finally condensed the appearance of Shura!"

The Black Barbarian Divine Son laughed loudly, his voice full of indescribable pleasure.

Suddenly, his figure moved, and the whole person took the appearance of Shura, drawing a long yellow sand in the middle of the battlefield, but it was towards Zhang Jian.

The speed of the Black Barbarian Divine Son did not decrease, and he was on a rampage, and the demon gods and gods around him were not his opponents at all, even if it was the gods and demons of the Great God Realm, because he was actually immortal, he was fearless and rushed directly.

"Brother Sword God, thank you for sending me here, I was able to condense the divine appearance, and you have contributed a lot, so I decided to make you the first sacrifice of my divine appearance!"

The black barbarian god son was full of fangs, shaped like a demon, terrifying, his face was hideous, his expression was bloodthirsty, and he had no sincerity before.

Bang!

The Shura god swept the battlefield, this is the power of the Great God Realm.

The Black Barbarian Divine Son has the limit of his strength and the Shura Divine Body, which is not weaker than Zhang Jian.

At this time, the appearance of Shura was condensed, and its strength was even higher.

However, Zhang Jian still stood in place, his face not only did not panic and fear, but showed a touch of mockery.

If he is in the outside world, maybe Zhang Jian really can't resist the Black Barbarian Divine Son, but this is the world in the painting.

From the beginning, Zhang Jian never trusted the Black Barbarian Divine Son, just because he was afraid that he would entangle himself and break the news of himself.

After that, it is to explore the limits of power and the secrets of the gods.

And when he entered this mural, Zhang Jian had already made preparations and kept his hands behind.

"How can a person who can endure for a hundred years and only break out in the War of the Gods, can he be a simple-minded person!"

Zhang Jian shook his head and looked at the Black Barbarian Divine Son with a smile.

He has been a human being for two lives, his mind is like a demon, and although the black barbarian god son behaves seamlessly, he still can't escape his eyes after all.

"Hey!"

Zhang Jian sighed.

"Originally, I only wanted to explore the power of gods and demons, if you don't make a move on me, I won't do anything to you, but unfortunately, you still exposed your mind!"

Zhang Jian opened his mouth lightly, and immediately raised his head, staring at the black barbarian god, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

Seeing Zhang Jian's expression and the strange smile on his face, the Black Barbarian Divine Son's heart jumped.

He didn't care, though.

He has already condensed his divine appearance, even if Zhang Jian has a back move, he is not afraid.

In order to condense the divine appearance, he has used various methods, and half of the sandbar has become a desert, half of which is his credit.

This time, if Zhang Jian didn't agree to help him, he would also use other means to force Zhang Jian.

But in the end he came in, into the world of the painting.

He quickly killed the demon god, absorbed the demonic qi, and used the demonic qi to refine it, condensing his Shura divine appearance.

There was one sentence that he didn't lie.

The divine appearance is indeed the threshold that prevents the powerhouses of the small god realm from breaking through.

Because of this, his current strength is comparable to the Great God Realm, and it is twice as strong as before.

Plus the limit of his power and the Shura Divine Body.

He believed that Zhang Jian would die under his blow.

He has enough confidence in his own strength.

"Kill!"

He shouted angrily, the power in his body skyrocketed, and the Shura God burst out with monstrous killing intent.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jian shook his head.

"Since you like it here, you'll stay here forever!"

Swish!

The reincarnation heavenly eye opened, and the reincarnation magic was cast in an instant, but this reincarnation magic was not aimed at others, but hit Zhang Jian himself.

In an instant, the years on Zhang Jian's body passed quickly.

His body quickly blurred, as if he was repelled by this heaven and earth.

Bang!

The Black Barbarian Divine Son rushed in, but it passed through Zhang Jian's figure.

"Sword God, I will definitely kill you!"

Feeling Zhang Jian's disappearance, the Black Barbarian Divine Son let out an angry roar, and at this time, Zhang Jian's figure disappeared completely.

Inside the pyramid.

Sou!

In the mural, a figure flew out, it was Zhang Jian.

At this time, in the mural, there is a portrait of Shura, lifelike, as if it was newly painted.

It was the Black Barbarian Divine Son.

"Reincarnation, turn!"

Zhang Jian quickly cast the reincarnation magic technique, and suddenly the reincarnation reversed, making the time of the world in the painting reincarnate again, so that the black barbarian god son was trapped in the painting.

But this can only be delayed temporarily, after all, reincarnation is going forward after all, not going backwards.

Sooner or later, the time and space of the world in the painting will return to normal, and then the black barbarian god will be able to come out of it.

But I don't know how much after the boy.

"Whew, Black Barbarian Divine Son, goodbye!"

Zhang Jian exhaled, looked at the portrait of Shura in the mural, and smiled slightly.

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, Zhang Jian was shocked.

Swish!

His eyes, his left eye was pitch black, and his right eye was golden.

This is the Eye of the Gods. He actually brought out the world in the painting.