Nantian Shenjun's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

The Western God was also silent, he thought it was a farce, but now it seems that it is not like that.

Zhongtian Divine Venerable and Bloody Heavenly Demon glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Qilin Taizu took a deep breath and slowly spit out four words.

"The afterlife is terrible."

The Nine Heavens God laughed.

"Good! Good! Good! Today's battle is really an eye-opener for this god! ”

In the battlefield, the more the Western Emperor fought, the more frightened he became.

He found that he really couldn't take these two juniors, but he had a feeling of being suppressed by them.

How is this possible?

He is the Most High God! How is it possible to be suppressed by two demigods?

But the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

A wave of anger rose in Xihuang's heart, he felt that he had been provoked by a junior, this was an insult to him!

"The emperor wants to see how long you can last!"

The Western Emperor shouted angrily, the artifact shone brightly, and its power increased again.

However, at this moment, Qing Yao and Zhou Qiankun shouted at the same time.

"Boom!"

Their previous attack contained a terrifying explosive power, which was detonated at the same time at this moment, and the power was instantly doubled.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the figure of the Western Emperor was blown upside down and flew out for tens of thousands of miles before it stabilized its figure.

And Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao took the opportunity to retreat and leave the battlefield.

This scene stunned all the gods.

What do they see?

Xihuang ...... was actually beaten away by two juniors?

How is this possible?!

But the facts are in front of them, and they cannot be unconvinced.

The entire battlefield fell silent.

The Western Emperor stabilized his figure, his face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water.

His eyes were full of anger and incredulity, he never thought that he would suffer at the hands of two juniors.

At this moment, his self-esteem was challenged like never before.

Although Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao successfully repelled the Western Emperor, they also knew that this was only temporary.

The Immortal Bell's power is limited, and they must find a way to turn the tide of battle before they run out.

Qing Yao took a deep breath, she knew that now was not the time to celebrate.

Her gaze swept across the battlefield, looking for possible flaws.

Zhou Qiankun clenched the sword in his hand, ready to strike again at any time.

"Xihuang, you are not our opponent, retreat now, you can avoid self-inflicted humiliation."

Qing Yao's voice echoed across the battlefield, and there was unmistakable confidence in her words.

"Arrogant, do you really think that this emperor can't help you?"

Xihuang snorted coldly, and his figure turned into a streamer again, rushing towards Qing Yao and Zhou Qiankun.

This time, he will not spare his hand, he will use his strength to prove that the majesty of the Supreme God cannot be provoked.

"Top Divine Power - Western Heaven Funeral!"

Behind the Western Emperor, the Western Divine Ring flooded with divine light, like an immortal light illuminating the universe.

Endless divine power swept away from the Western Divine Ring, as if it could overturn the universe.

The power was so great that all the gods changed their faces.

This was the strongest blow of the Western Emperor, enough to bombard the hundreds of gods and spirits combined.

Hua Yutianshen's eyes were much more serious, and there was a little more intriguing meaning in his eyes.

He laughed and said, "The Western Emperor actually used this trick against the two juniors, it seems that he is really angry." ”

The Western God breathed a sigh of relief.

He had a look of victory in his hands.

"To be able to make the Western Emperor use the Earthquake Sect Divine Power of my Western Divine Palace, these two people have been unjustly defeated."

The Southern Heavenly Divine Monarch and the Middle Heavenly Divine Venerable shook their heads regretfully.

"Although the two of them are amazingly talented, but if they force out this move of the Western Emperor, I am afraid that the battle will end soon."

The five Heavenly Gods of Qilin Taizu, Blood Demon Heavenly Demon, Xuanzu, Taizu, and Nine Heavenly Gods also sighed.

They all knew the horror of the top divine power of the West Divine Palace, and even other supreme true gods did not dare to shake it.

Now although the two juniors are very strong, they can shake the Western Emperor together.

But now, it's all over.

The majesty of the Most High God brooks no provocation.

Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao looked at the momentum of the Western Emperor, their faces were solemn, their eyes were full of caution, and they did not dare to be careless.

Zhou Qiankun said helplessly: "Let's fight hard, they are either defeated by them, or the Yaochi Divine Palace is defeated, and we have no way to retreat." ”

Qing Yao nodded lightly and looked at the Yaochi Divine Palace behind her, without the slightest flinch.

As the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, she will never allow the Yaochi Divine Palace to be destroyed by them.

Zhou Qiankun's face turned cold, and the three avatars stood behind him, ready to go.

Underworld, Hades Sword, Chaos Green Vine, Chaos Immortal Clothes, Cross-border Bridge, Primordial Chaos Sword, Yin and Yang Chaos Bell, Swinging Sky Killing Spear......

The artifacts he could use now were all used, shining behind him like bright stars.

"Time Sword Technique!"

"Nine times the yin and yang bell!"

"Styx's Sword of Death!"

"The Celestial Shell Divine Power!"

......

Zhou Qiankun played all his magical powers in one go.

Qing Yao doesn't seem to have a natal magic weapon, her strongest is herself.

"Eyes of the Years!"

"Chaos Slashing Immortal Sword!"

"The end of the world is just around the corner!"

"The hand of the heavens!"

"Blue Emperor Sword Technique!"

"Qinglian Emperor's Heart Technique!"

"Hongmeng Sword Technique!"

......

Qing Yao is worthy of being a saint from the main vein of Yaochi, and her magical powers are thrown out like cabbage without money.

The four supreme supernatural powers, plus many top-notch supernatural powers and great supernatural powers, formed a great river of supernatural powers behind her, and everyone's scalp was numb.

The attacks of the two converged like a torrent, forming a force that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

Their gaze was firm, and their figures looked incomparably majestic under the light of the gods.

At this moment, Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao seemed to be incarnated into the will of the universe, and their power breathed with heaven and earth, sharing their fate.

"Boom!"

The attacks of the two collided fiercely with the Western Emperor's "Western Heaven Funeral", and the entire starry sky seemed to tremble at this moment.

Endless divine light erupted, illuminating the battlefield as if it were day.

The aftermath of terrifying energy swept in all directions, and some gods who were close to each other used their divine power to resist, for fear of being caught up in it.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosions continued to sound, and the space in the battlefield was torn apart, as if it was about to swallow everything.

All the gods widened their eyes and watched every move in the battlefield.

They know that the outcome of this battle will determine the course of many things.

After a few moments, the light faded, revealing a scene from the battlefield.

I saw that the figures of Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao were still standing, their eyes were firm and calm, as if the explosion just now had not affected them too much.

The two of them reached out in a dashing manner, wiped off the corners of their mouths and thought of blood, looking extremely handsome and majestic.

The Western Emperor fell in the distance with a pale face, his eyes full of shock and unwillingness.