A sword stabbed out, unpretentious, and the same feeling as the other party's flick of his sleeve. The same gods, they all left their own god domains, and Chen Gong's true yuan mana and physical strength were much higher than those of the same god rank.

The sword stabbed out, and it had a force to break the law, and under Chen Gong's Divine Method, the air that was almost condensed was pierced by the sword, and Chen Gong himself moved with the sword, and his whole body seemed to have no weight, moving with the sword like a sword spike.

The other party was shocked, and the sleeves in his hands waved in front of him again and again, and the wide sleeved robe actually had a feeling that could accommodate all things. In his eyes, Chen Gong's sword stabbed straight ahead, and the sword body suddenly collapsed, turning into a little red and black light.

The man snorted coldly, and the sleeves of his shirt suddenly spread out, and under one sleeve, all the little black and red sword light was included in the sleeve robe, and the black and red sword light was swallowed into the sleeve as if there was no resistance at all.

But at this moment, he suddenly retreated, and waved his sleeve robe again, this time as if he wanted to throw out something, like a hot potato in his hand.

Before he could shake off his robe, the sleeves of his shirt were already shattered into pieces in an instant, accompanied by a rain of blood, stained with broken pieces of cloth.

His torn sleeves revealed an arm that was already bare, and the bones were still stained with flesh.

"Bai Weng save me!" the man's voice was hurried and frightened.

He suddenly shouted such a loud voice that the entire hall looked sideways even in the midst of the battle, because they could tell that this cry was full of fear of death, but when they looked over, all they saw was the black and red light in the sky.

The black-red light gradually dimmed, and under the light, only a human skeleton fell from the sky, stained with blood, but there was no flesh and skin, and there was no life.

"Zhuge Stone!" An angry voice sounded in the hall, and at the same time, a white-haired old man holding a wooden staff suddenly appeared in the air, and his whole body was shrouded in a puff of gray gas, rushing towards the direction where the white skeleton fell, making the wind in the hall out of thin air, from top to bottom.

The moment Chen Gong put away his sword, he was already standing among those black-armored guards, and when he heard the name shouted by the white-haired old man, he knew that the mountain god he had just killed was named Zhuge Shi, and as for the white-haired man, it must be that white man.

Chen Gong also saw the appearance of this white man clearly at this time, it was another person in the Chenghuang Mansion who was embarrassed by himself, and he really had a bit of a taste of not getting together.

Looking at Bai Weng stabbing down with a cane, Chen Gong's heart was calm, when the sword was stabbed out just now, he had a feeling of unity with the sword, and sure enough, after that, his whole person seemed to have no weight, fluttering with the sword, as if he had found a wonderful combination of sword holding and imperial sword.

The sword went up to the nine heavens, into the underworld void, down to the ten places, into the rolling yellow spring, this is the style of the sword immortal, unconsciously, Chen Gong's strength has made a great breakthrough.

Chen Gong turned his back to Bai Weng, he didn't know if Bai Weng could still recognize himself, those black-armored guards in front of him actually took the initiative to rush forward one by one to help him stop the enemy, from their eyes, Chen Gong saw respect for himself, respect for the strong.

Bai Weng was not a god, nor was he a spirit, but he didn't look like an ordinary cultivator, but the faint gray light on his body made it impossible for Chen Gong to see his true body.

The wooden staff pierced down, making a sound of breaking through the air, this sound sounded as if it sounded from his soul, making Chen Gong frown, and there was a tingling sensation on his injured forehead, as if it was going to crack more with this sound, so that the brain marrow would jump out.

He hurriedly sealed his hearing, and the sound disappeared, but the pain was still there, but it had weakened a lot, and when he looked back, the black-armored guards who rushed towards Bai Weng had all turned into piles of black armor and fell to the ground.

Chen Gong swung his sword, the red sword net went down, the gray light on Bai Weng's body lit up again, and his whole person was also submerged in the gray light, and he met the sword net, but only heard a high-pitched scream, and anyone could hear the fear in the voice.

When the sound started, a huge pulsatilla bird appeared in the gray light, flapping its wings and wanting to fly out of the enveloping range of Chen Gong's sword net, but everyone only saw the huge pulsatilla appear, and then it was swept down by the sword net, and then turned into a bloody skeleton bird, and when the sword net disappeared, but the sword shadow could not be seen.

Naturally, many people saw Chen Gong's sword, but they didn't expect the power to be so terrifying, and their faces suddenly changed. Yang Xuanling's expression remained unchanged, Ying Chenghuang's eyes narrowed slightly, but the young man in the brocade dress grasped the sword in his hand more and more tightly, while Bai Yue frowned, and then gradually relaxed, and even had a trace of joy in his eyes.

Among the black-armored guards who fell back to the ground, those black-armored guards in the city of Qinguang actually made way of their own, Chen Gong walked straight to the table, and there were two armor guards with red eyes in front of the table who saw Chen Gong coming over and also let them go to both sides.

Chen Gong's heart moved, although he didn't know why these black-armored guards regarded him as one of them, but this was a great opportunity for him to obtain the treasures in the box, so he said: "I'll defend here, you go and block those enemies, the city lord will come back soon." ”

"Yes!" The two of them retreated with their fists clenched at the same time, each leading people to rush towards Yang Xuanling and the others in the hall.

Chen Gong was still a little surprised that they were so obedient, but on the surface, he was still extremely cold, but his eyes were already fixed on the black wooden box, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and open it.

But when he was halfway through his hand, he had already turned his way, for he saw that there was another book on the table, which had been opened, and the font on the pages was very old, and it looked very old, as if it had been made of some special silk.

Chen Gong didn't know what kind of book this was, but being able to put it on this table with this black wooden box shouldn't be anything ordinary, so he grabbed it and stuffed it into his arms.

At this moment, a colorful glow suddenly rushed up, and a sense of deadly danger surged in his heart, which made him frightened in his heart, and immediately flew to the side, and at the same time the red flame sword was already out of the sheath, and the sword light protected the whole body, and the whole person was like a cloud of blood mist rolling out, and the direction was the main gate of the main hall.

But the colorful glow always followed him, making Chen Gong feel the boundless pressure and a feeling of being out of breath. Before mentioning zero point outside, he looked at the colorful glow with his eyes, and he was dizzy for I don't know how long, but now although he didn't face each other head-on, he already felt a strong crisis, which was an extremely deadly feeling, so he didn't dare to stay at all, and used all his mana, and rushed towards the palace gate with the red flame sword, but even if his speed was as fast as lightning, the feeling of extreme danger did not fade away, but became more and more intense.

Chen Gong walked with his sword, not only was his speed extremely fast, but his movements were even more erratic, dodging in the main hall.

However, at this moment, an illusory City God Temple appeared in front of Chen Gong's escape route, the main gate of the City God Temple was wide open, and a person could be vaguely seen standing inside the door, only to see him wave his hand, a black light rolled out, and Chen Gong immediately felt a huge suction.

He was already extremely hard to be chased by the colorful glow just now, and now that he was blocked by someone so close to sneak attack, a feeling of powerlessness and death suddenly surged in his heart.

It's just that as soon as this idea started, there was a thunderbolt that slashed down, as if it was going to blast Chen Gong into ashes, but at this time, Chen Gong had been uncontrollably sucked into the City God Temple, and the thunder light was even more like a shadow, and continued to split successfully, but this thunder light made the illusory City God Temple that devoured Chen Gong bear, and it broke apart inch by inch.

"You dare!" rang out in the void with the roar of the Winning City God.

A cloud of red light rushed out from the temple, and Chen Gong took advantage of the moment when the City God Temple almost collapsed, and rushed out with the Red Flame Sword Protective Body, and the multicolored glow like a maggot attached to the bone had disappeared.

Without waiting for Chen Gong to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura in the main hall, and looked into the air, only to find that the black box on the table had been opened by Yang Xuanling, and when he looked from a high place, he happened to see a pitch-black seal in the black box.

The seal was pitch black, as if it could devour all the light in heaven and earth, and there were five hideous demons on it, with clear faces, and cruelty, resentment, madness, indifference, and cruelty in their eyes.

The fog banner above Yang Xuanling's head conjured up a lot of mist, and it shone out a colorful glow, making his whole person look extremely ethereal and illusory.

That feeling of dizziness struck again, so that Chen Gong had to close his eyes, and before he closed his eyes, he found that everyone else was like this, as if they had no power to resist under this glow, even the extremely powerful Win Chenghuang.

After closing his eyes, Chen Gong's ears heard the sound of Winning Chenghuang roaring again and again, and it was obviously only at this time that Yang Xuanling exerted his true strength and drove the Wuxuan Banner with all his might, so that no one could interfere with him obtaining the seal in the box.

The colorful glow shone on the entire hall, and Yang Xuanling became the only master here, no one dared to face him, let alone step forward to obstruct him. It's just that although this colorful glow is powerful, it can't completely suppress the thick terrifying aura emanating from the black ghost seal.

The power of the Fog Xuan Banner was exerted to its full strength, but it obviously had a lot of damage, so Chen Gong suddenly sensed the slightest connection between himself and the inside of the flag, and was about to pinch the magic trick and try to control the Fog Xuan Banner, and then opened his eyes to see what Yang Xuanling was doing, when suddenly an extremely strong murderous aura surged.

Such a strong murderous aura, Chen Gong is no stranger, that is only an immortal-level magic weapon can be emanated, but now such a murderous aura is smart and terrifying, obviously not brought by the magic weapon, but from a person with extremely terrifying strength.

Chen Gong quickly pinched the magic technique, although he immediately understood that he could not seize control of the Fog Xuan Banner at this time, but he could slightly interfere with the influence of the Colorful Glow's light on himself, so he quickly opened his eyes and deflected the Colorful Glow's light slightly, but before he could see the situation in the hall clearly, Yang Xuanling's muffled snort was already heard in his ears.

Chen Gong looked intently, only to see Yang Xuanling flying away madly, his white hair was flying, his seven orifices were bleeding, and the Fog Xuanqi had been held in his hand, but only half of the colorful glow and fog on the flag were left, and the other half showed a cloud of darkness, which was extremely pure, so that Chen Gong couldn't see what it was.

The murderous aura in the darkness was thick, wrapped towards Yang Xuanling, Yang Xuanling kept retreating, and the others quickly hid behind Yang Xuanling, looking at the darkness with a frightened face.

At this moment, a clear and obscure incantation sound sounded in the void: "Void Immortal Divine Thunder, the origin of the heavenly might, I use my thoughts, and lead it on behalf of the sky!"