Chapter 1692: Cheng Wei
Pong!Pong!Pong!
A golden light flashed, rushing towards the Qianlan Divine Monarch again and again, and with each impact, the brutal force contained in the golden light would shock the Qianlan Divine Monarch back.
Qianlan Divine Monarch's eyes were surging with fierceness, constantly wanting to get rid of, or completely defeat this golden light.
However, the speed of this golden light is too fast.
The Hongjun Golden Sword is based on the power of time and space, and the most terrifying thing is its speed and flexibility.
The golden light transformed by the Hongjun Golden Sword swept through the void, just like the darling of time and space, not affected by the power of time and space at all, and often collided with the Qianlan Divine Monarch once, and after shaking him back, he immediately collided for the second time, not giving the latter any chance to gain momentum at all.
As a powerful person, Qianlan Divine Monarch has many means, but under the impact and collision of this golden light, he has no chance to use it at all.
He was forced by the golden light again and again, and he was defeated and retreated.
"Bastard, what the hell is this?"
The impact and collision of the Hongjun Golden Sword made the Qianlan Divine Monarch extremely aggrieved, and his eyes were also full of monstrous anger.
"It's too fast, and it's too weird, it's bombarded again and again, unless I bear its impact hard, so that I can find a chance to fight back, but this golden light is not weak, once the impact comes down, I will inevitably be injured a lot, this sword peerless, where did you get such a clever means?" Qianlan Shenjun roared in his heart, and Yu Guang couldn't help but look at Jian Wushuang.
Forcibly endured a collision with the Hongjun Golden Sword, and the cost was not small, but if he didn't do so, he could only be constantly suppressed by the Hongjun Golden Sword.
Of course, there is another possibility, so he approached Jian Wushuang on the way to suppress it, and went to fight with Jian Wushuang in close combat, so that Jian Wushuang could not control this Hongjun Golden Sword.
But when it came to hand-to-hand combat, he gave up after seeing the four-headed and eight-armed body of the ancient god revealed by Jian Wushuang.
In the world of eternal chaos, who doesn't know that the ancient gods are the strongest in hand-to-hand combat, and fighting with the ancient gods in close quarters is looking for abuse.
The Hongjun Golden Sword bombarded and collided again and again, completely suppressing the Qianlan Divine Monarch and leaving no place to fight back.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth also flashed a sneer, "The Hongjun Golden Sword that I used with all my might, even if there is only one, can still suppress this Qianlan Divine Monarch head-on, but it can only be suppressed." ”
Jian Wushuang knew very well that the mighty, as the top group of powerhouses in the Eternal Chaos World, were all powerful, and their life-saving ability was even more terrifying.
Now this Qianlan Divine Monarch is just hesitating whether to fight hard, once he chooses to fight hard, then Jian Wushuang will never be so good.
As for wanting to kill the Qianlan Divine Monarch, with the current strength of Jian Wushuang, it is simply an extravagant hope.
"You can't kill him, but you can teach him a lesson. Jian Wushuang's eyes froze, and while he used his soul power to drive the Hongjun Golden Sword to attack the Qianlan Divine Monarch again and again, oppressing the latter, he also had surging divine power and the power of the ancient gods surging up from his body.
Boom~~~ The divine power is monstrous.
After a series of battles, Jian Wushuang's divine power had already consumed a lot, but at this moment, he had consumed a full two percent of his divine power again out of thin air.
Consume 20% of divine power, just to perform one move.
This move is the strongest move of the ancient gods.
"Ancient mysticism, the art of picking the moon!"
The essence light in Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed, but the surging divine power suddenly swept out.
Airplanes!
The void shuddered.
The face of the Qianlan Divine Monarch, who was still constantly resisting the impact of the Hongjun Golden Sword, suddenly changed.
He clearly sensed a strange force acting on the void around him, and in an instant, there was an uproar~~~ The void around him immediately collapsed and shattered.
This power was also transmitted to his body, causing his body to shake violently, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.
At this moment, he only felt that the entire heaven and earth, the entire firmament, including the entire time and space, were pressing towards him, wanting to completely crush him into powder.
It's too strong, and it's too weird.
It was as if he was being rejected by heaven and earth, as if he should not exist in this world.
"My body, I can't even move?" Qianlan Shenjun's face was full of shock.
Yes, it can't be moved.
No matter how much he struggled and how frantically he spurred divine power, his body couldn't move, and at most he could only tremble slightly.
The repulsive force of heaven and earth, time and space, crushed him, and he could only resist it stubbornly.
The art of picking the moon is the only secret art of the ancient gods that involves time and space, and it is also a great magical power.
If this secret technique bursts out with extreme power, it can completely exclude a person from time and space, and then drive the power of the entire heaven and earth space-time, crushing him like dust.
Jian Wushuang only has a preliminary grasp of this secret technique now, and his strength is too low to fully exert the power of this secret technique.
But despite this, this secret technique he used could still pose a huge threat to this Qianlan Divine Monarch.
Sneer!!
Only to hear the sound of a faint divine power crushing sounded, and the faces of the Qianlan Divine Monarch in that void turned pale.
After a long time, when the oppressive force of heaven and earth and time and space completely calmed down, his figure had just recovered its movement.
Shout!
An eerie golden light lit up again.
It's still so fast, and it's still so unexpected, and this time this Qianlan Divine Monarch has no time to resist.
The Hongjun Golden Sword was like a sharp golden awl, and it was extremely fierce and impacted on the body of the Qianlan Divine Monarch.
As a powerful person, Qianlan Shenjun has an extremely strong divine body, and he has cultivated the secret art of protecting his body, and he is still wearing battle armor on his body, and his defensive ability is extremely amazing, but after being hit head-on by this Hongjun Golden Sword, he still spurted out a large mouthful of blood for the first time, and his breath suddenly withered.
This scene made many strong people near the battlefield look at it, and they were all a little confused.
"Injured, Qianlan Shenjun is actually injured?"
"A mighty man, fighting a true god, and as a result, the mighty one is seriously injured?"
"It's just enough to defeat the Nine Palaces True God and the Cold Spring True God head-on before, after all, both of them are just true gods, but now, Qianlan Divine Monarch is a real powerhouse, this sword peerless actually seriously injured a powerhouse?"
Incredible, everybody feels incredible.
The Cold Spring True God, who had been on the edge of the battlefield and had been quietly watching this battle, had his eyes even more round.
But this Cold Spring True God didn't notice that the sword Wushuang who had just used the Moon-Picking Technique and the Hongjun Golden Sword to press the Qianlan Divine Monarch was seriously injured, but his cold eyes were already looking at him.
"The lesson has been learned, and the next ......"
Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed!
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