This sound, the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, like the birth of a giant dragon, stirred up countless Ambilights.

"Fall!"

Around the sword body of the divine soldier, it exuded a soul-sewitching magic power, and it fell heavily along the blood-red sky towards the place where Jia Lan was.

Blood shoots!

Even if he was as strong as a new Martial Emperor, in the face of this divine weapon that fused the four great avenues, he had to be forced to use twelve points of strength to deal with it.

She gritted her teeth, and her slender jade hands were highlighted by too much force, and it looked like she couldn't resist it.

"I'm going to help her. ”

Xiang Tian frowned slightly, and just wanted to make a move, but was pulled by Tang Wendong beside him.

Tang Wendong glanced at him angrily: "What are you kidding, our Martial Emperor, how can you be suppressed by a person from the Martial Sect realm......?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was abrupt, thinking that our Martial Emperor was in a disadvantageous place. Xiang Tian smiled embarrassedly, thinking that he was also nervous, and even doubted the strength of Lord Martial Emperor.

"Hmph, if you do it again, be careful that I'm not polite to you, understand? You're offending the majesty of the Martial Emperor!

Tang Wendong stretched out a finger and pointed to where Jia Lan was.

However, the scene that came into view: Jia Lan was struggling to support it, panting for a long time, as if he was really about to be overwhelmed, which made him instantly petrified on the spot, dumbfounded.

"Hmph, I knew you wanted to save face and refused to let others help. ”

Shen Zong sneered, in his hand, there was still the spiritual thread of countless divine weapon phantoms, and he tightened it suddenly, and countless divine soldiers fell like rain.

"If you lose half a move, the next battle will always be suppressed by me. What's more, your combat experience is not as good as mine, and you don't use your own body, but Jia Lan's as a container, and you are also lacking in flexibility. The cause of your defeat is your arrogance. ”

"Shut up, stinky boy who speaks wildly!"

Jia Lan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her big black hand was wrapped into a spherical cocoon, resisting the fierce attack of countless divine soldiers in the air, and it looked like she was about to be pierced.

"You think I'm being suppressed by you? I'm just ...... I don't want to hurt my Yuan Spirit too much. But now, I can't care so much. ”

She raised her head suddenly, her eyes burst out with a burst of brilliant light, she stretched out her hand, her hands were folded, and the countless big black hands, from the form of silkworm cocoons, began to gradually hatch something.

"Absorb the essence of my life. ”

"Will it give you your wish?!"

Shen Zong sneered, not afraid of Jia Lan's sudden force.

"Nightingale, shoot!"

The nightingale, which had been nesting in Shen Zong's body for a long time, and had accumulated energy, escaped from his mind in an instant.

The towering troll that had condensed into an entity roared angrily, fell from the sky, and slapped a palm on the silkworm cocoon, scattering all the micro end primordial spirits that Jia Lan had just condensed into air.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, you Shen Zong, do you know to summon me now?" the nightingale sneered.

The fully awakened martial soul of Shen Zong, who has fused the four realms, has also risen with the master, reaching a terrifying level.

"What? Didn't you say a heads-up?"

The corners of Jia Lan's mouth twitched, and her mood sank, she didn't expect Shen Zong to summon such a thing with strength comparable to his own.

"What, isn't it a part of your own Sacred Realm Martial Soul that belongs to you?"

"You!"

Shen Zong shrugged his shoulders, and before Jia Lan could say "shameless", the next round of attacks came like a tide!

The remnants of the trolls and countless divine soldiers chased after Jia Lan as if they were desperate.

Although Jia Lan is extremely agile and has a weird black hand blocking it, it is not a way to defend like this all the time.

At this time, she finally felt something wrong in her heart, this Shen Shen aura, as if it was endless, could control so many divine weapons all the time, it stands to reason that it should have been exhausted a long time ago.

"Shen Zong, what kind of demon technique did you use?" Jia Lan bit her lip tightly, as if she was going to bite blood, struggling to resist Shen Zong's attack.

Suddenly, she was excited, and thought of the forbidden spirit array and the Heavenly Magic Weapon Great Array that Shen Zong had cast before.

"Could it be...... These two formations have already been broken by me?"

She gasped, and she understood something.

"He, in turn, used my Formation Breaking Divine Stone?"

Breaking the Formation Divine Stone breaks the effect of the two formations, but it is also possible that it can be used by Shen Zong in turn, and the forbidden spirit is turned into a psychic formation, and the formation of refining the magic weapon has become a large array that uses the magic weapon to supply Shen Zong's spiritual energy.

"Did you finally think of it? But it was too late. Miss this opportunity, your claws, you can't reach me anymore. ”

Shen Zong looked at Jia Lan with a look of sudden realization, smiled lightly, put his toes in the air a little, and jumped towards a higher place.

"It's not too late, absorb the essence of life!"

Jia Lan's heart was not good, no matter what else she cared about, she didn't do anything like putting her hands together, and immediately slashed the tip of her right finger on her left forearm, cutting a long blood mark.

The big black hands around him, after drinking the blood, emitted a strange light, exuding a cold and murderous atmosphere, and the towering trolls turned into nightingales wanted to get close, but they were blown by this yin wind and couldn't take a single step.

"It's not enough, suck it again!"

"Suck again!"

Jia Lan looked at Shen Zong high in the air with a distraction, knowing that she couldn't give him more time to prepare.

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and cut a deep bone wound at her left arm.

The overflowing blood, turned into an endless force, poured on the big black hands, like the best nourishment of the dirt of sin, nourishing the product of evil.

"Enough!"

She took two steps back, half-knelt on the ground, and wiped the blood that kept pouring from the corners of her mouth.

"Finally enough. As if she didn't feel pain, she laughed maniacally and looked up at Shen Zong, as if she was already watching his last remains.

"Shen Zong, I don't know what means you have prepared, but it's useless. In the face of absolute power, you will know your own insignificance, what is called hopeless powerlessness!"

While she sneered, she suddenly froze on the spot.

Because, when he saw the next moment, Shen Zong in his eyes disappeared on the spot as if he had never existed.

"What......? Where have the people gone?"