Chapter 628: Divine War

Although the two of them were not gods, they could not fully exert the power of the Ten Percent Great Dao.

But it is the strongest opponent that Zhou Qiankun has encountered in the same realm since his rise.

Lu Chixian looked at the two of them, his face changed slightly.

"It's the children of the Great Dao, why are they here too?"

Son of the Avenue?

Zhou Qiankun also heard about the twelve sons of the Great Dao descended from the sky.

Looking at the two, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's worthy of being the son of the Great Dao, it's really strong."

Qing Yao also nodded.

"Against any of them, you and I need to give it our all."

The gaze of the Void Spirit Dao Body glanced at Qing Yao and Zhou Qiankun, and put away his arrogance.

"This clan is really strong, but only such an existence is worthy of our action."

The Heavenly Desolate Dao Body rubbed his temples.

"It's a bit hard for the two of them to be together."

The Void Spirit Dao Body snorted coldly.

"I'll deal with Qing Yao, and you will test Zhou Qiankun."

The Heavenly Desolate Dao Body nodded slightly.

The Celestial Clan, who was born to stand on the Great Road, didn't want to touch his nose.

As the so-called persimmon is still soft and pinched, in the eyes of the Heavenly Desolate Dao Body, it is still easier for Zhou Qiankun to deal with.

When several people had their own thoughts, the Western Emperor made a cold voice.

"Yaochi Divine Palace is actually stubborn, then do it, kill!"

As soon as the killing word came out, on the Shenzhou, hundreds of gods rushed towards the Yaochi Divine Palace.

They are like meteors falling from the sky, turning into a brilliant divine light in the sky.

Xu Xiazhao glanced at the depths of Yao Chi, and the old god had not yet planned to come forward.

She understood that only those hidden gods would come forward, and the gods would make a move.

Xu Xiazhao's majestic voice sounded in the Yaochi Shrine.

"True God Strong, follow me to fight, under the True God, use the magic circle of Yaochi Divine Palace to resist the enemy."

With Xu Xiazhao's order issued, the true god powerhouses in the Yaochi Divine Palace rose up to the sky one after another, fighting with the rushing gods.

The divine light was shining, the laws were intertwined, and the battle between the true god powerhouse and the gods instantly entered a white heat.

The void was constantly torn apart, and large swaths of space debris fell, as if the end of the world had descended.

There were gods who wept blood, and a drop of blood broke the rivers and seas and shattered the mountains.

The heavens and the earth were dark, and the starry sky shook, as if thousands of stars would be swept away by the power of Shinto.

One god after another, his eyes were red, and he fought bloodily.

All kinds of magic weapons and artifacts crisscrossed the sky, and one after another divine powers shattered the laws of heaven and earth.

Many true gods broke through the defense line of the gods of the Yaochi Shrine and rushed straight to the Yaochi Shrine.

In the Yaochi Shrine, under the leadership of the demigod powerhouse, one after another Shinto killing arrays opened, like a bright galaxy.

Under the resistance of the Shinto killing array, almost all the gods who were killed were trapped and couldn't get out for a while.

The emperor stepped out, and there was an avenue under his feet.

Walking in the chaotic battlefield of the gods, no one dared to approach.

The emperor looked at Xu Xiazhao and said flatly.

"Northern Emperor, I'm here to fight you."

Xu Xiazhao commanded to Yuzhong True God, Hanyuan True God, Xuanyang True God, and Zhao Cangliang.

"You work in pairs, temporarily drag the Western Emperor and the Southern Emperor, and then I will help you when I defeat the Middle Emperor."

On the other side, the Western Emperor and the Southern Emperor stepped into the battlefield.

The power of the two supreme true gods was too terrifying, and if they were allowed to make a move at will, the defense line of the Yaochi Divine Palace would be completely defeated.

And now in Yao Chi, there are only four Dharma Protector True Gods who are qualified to fight with the Supreme True God.

Everyone understands in their hearts that on the battlefield of true gods, only these four supreme true gods really decide the outcome of the battle.

Zhao Cangliang and Yuzhong True God crossed the chaotic battlefield of gods and went straight to the Western Emperor.

No one dared to stop the two of them, and the true gods of Yaochi's Dharma Protector were all gods who could defeat a hundred with one enemy.

Ordinary gods are not qualified to be opponents at all.

The Xuanyang True God and the Hanyuan True God also stepped in the direction of the Southern Emperor with serious expressions.

They have no faith in victory in the face of the Most High God.

The only thought in my mind was to do everything in my power to hold him back.

The Emperor looked at Xu Xiazhao, raised his hand, and a golden long sword broke through the air and was held in his hand.

Under that sword, the Three Thousand Great Avenues were all retreating.

The Emperor Sword, a celestial artifact, contains a trace of the power of the gods.

Xu Xiazhao's face did not change, and a long golden silk appeared behind him.

The Northern Emperor Aya is also a celestial artifact.

On the battlefield where the two Supreme True Gods were located, all the laws retreated, and only the divine power of the Supreme True God remained.

When the two Supreme True Gods fought each other, the momentum displayed was majestic and shocking, like two insurmountable mountains facing each other in the void.

The emperor was surrounded by blazing golden light, like a scorching sun, reflecting the entire battlefield in a bright light.

The golden long sword in his hand exuded an incomparable sword aura, as if it could tear through all obstacles and reach the origin of heaven and earth.

Every time the sword was swung, countless law chains appeared in the void, breaking with the swing of the sword qi, revealing his incomparable majesty and strength.

Xu Xiazhao is like a fairy who has left an independent world, and the golden silk behind him flutters gently, exuding a soft and warm glow.

Her eyes are deep and serene, as if she can see into everything in the world, see through all the falsehood and truth.

Her breath is long and calm, like an undercurrent surging in the depths of the sea, although it does not show mountain dew, but contains endless power.

The momentum of the two Supreme True Gods intertwined and collided in the void, emitting a deafening roar.

Their figures loom in the light, and each movement seems to span endless space and time.

Their eyes met in the void, bursting with brilliant sparks, as if they were about to set the whole world on fire.

Under the pressure of this momentum, the surrounding space was distorted and trembled, as if it could not withstand the power of the two supreme true gods.

The gods and true gods in the distance all felt an invisible pressure descending on them, making it difficult for them to breathe, and they could barely stand.

This battle has gone beyond the realm of ordinary true gods and reached a whole new level.

Their respective supernatural powers exerted their extreme power in their hands, and with just a trace of aftermath, they could turn an ordinary true god into powder.

As the war progressed, the momentum of the two became more and more terrifying.

Even if it is just a blow, it has the power to destroy heaven and earth.

The true gods did not dare to stay by the side of the two of them at all, and they all kept the battlefield away from this whirlpool.

In the terrifying supernatural power battle, the avenue was torn apart and the universe collapsed.

Each of their attacks contained a deep understanding and application of the Great Dao, as if it could shake the foundation of the entire universe.

Under this majestic momentum, everyone feels their own insignificance and powerlessness.

Zhou Qiankun looked at the battlefield of the two supreme true gods, and his heart was full of longing.

This is the strongest person, even a light sword, a bland aya, can exert the ultimate power.

They are both supreme gods, and their battles cannot be divided in a short period of time.