In an instant, a force that destroyed the nature of the deity rampage, strong and domineering, the internal organs were shattered in an instant, the bones exploded, and the immortal sword body was abolished on the spot!

This is a kind of pain that ordinary people can hardly bear.

But the deity's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were still indifferent, as if this body did not belong to him at all!

In the eyes of the deity, there are only blood-colored chains.

Shrouded in that silvery gaze, the Patronus felt that the secrets on the chain seemed to be hidden, and they were all probed by the white-robed monk of unknown origin.

"Huh?"

The Guardian Spirit suddenly shook his senses, and muttered in confusion again: "You actually control the power of a hundred Great Daos?" Junior, you have a lot of secrets on your body!"

Before the words fell, a blood-red strange power quickly spread to the sea of consciousness of the deity, like a demon's claw, wanting to control the deity's primordial god!

Suddenly, two weapons flew out of the deity dantian!

A pitch-black umbrella.

A blue blue broken sword, sharp and extremely powerful!

Umbrella covering the sky, mysterious broken sword!

The guardian saint felt this power for the first time, and couldn't help but change his face, and frowned: "Umbrella!"

At the same time, the Patronus's eyes lit up, and his voice in disbelief rang out again: "That sword...... It's familiar, isn't it ......?"

"Shhh

The umbrella traveled through the body of the deity, and the first to block the blood-red power that wanted to enter the sea of knowledge, the umbrella surface was stretched out, constantly rotating, and the blood-colored power was caught off guard, and it was directly scattered!

At the same time, the mysterious broken sword suddenly slashed hard at the blood-colored iron chain left in the body of the deity!

"Dang!"

The deity was shocked.

"Whoa!"

The blood-colored chains also trembled violently at the same time!

But the sharp and sharp mysterious broken sword still did not cut the blood-colored iron chain, which was expected by the deity.

The blood-colored iron chain itself is far inferior to the level of the mysterious broken sword, but the blood-colored iron chain is surrounded by more than a thousand avenue breaths, and these avenue breaths form an extremely powerful force, making the blood-colored iron chain indestructible!

But in the silver-white eyes of the deity, the aura of more than a thousand avenues on the blood-colored iron chain could not be hidden.

The mysterious broken sword's attack this time didn't want to cut the blood-colored iron chain at all.

The most important purpose is to destroy the balance of the power of the more than a thousand avenues on the blood-colored iron chain!

"Collapse, collapse, collapse!"

A sound like a broken bowstring sounded, and the aura of more than a hundred avenues on the surface of the blood-colored iron chain was directly cut off by the mysterious broken sword!

"Boom!"

Pull the whole body, not to mention the collapse of more than a hundred avenues!

A roar suddenly erupted from the blood-colored iron chain, and the remaining more than nine hundred Great Dao forces instantly fell into chaos!

Opportunity!

At this time, the power on the blood-colored iron chain was reduced to the extreme!

The deity has the strength under his feet, and his body retreats backwards!

At the same time, the deity stretched out his palm, grabbed the blood-colored iron chain on his chest, and pulled it outward!

"Zizizi!"

The blood-colored iron chain dragged and rubbed against the flesh and bones of the immortal sword body, producing a creepy sound.

"Poof!"

The blood-colored iron chain was forcibly pulled out of the chest by the deity, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood, and the wound on the chest bowl was bleeding nonstop.

Even the powerful healing power of the Immortal Sword Body could not immediately play a role in such a severe injury.

The deity was pale, his steps staggered, except for the primordial god intact, the immortal sword body had been traumatized by the almost ruined nature, and he was powerless to fight again!

"Whoa!"

The blood-colored iron chain trembled, and almost instantly, the remaining more than nine hundred avenue breaths were perfectly combined again, and that mysterious power reappeared!

"Whew!"

The blood-colored iron chain broke through the air and wrapped directly around the body of the deity!

The Patronus will never allow himself to slip up, there are so many secrets in this monk!

If he can unlock these secrets, he may be able to ascend to the throne in a short time!

Even if you can't ascend to the throne, with the umbrella and the broken sword, I'm afraid you can compete with the real emperor!

But after the blood-colored chain broke away from the immortal sword body, the deity had already regained his freedom.

For the deity, the harvest this time is too great, and all that is left to do now is to live!

"Whoa!"

The blood-colored iron chain was violent, the surrounding void collapsed and shattered, the heavens and the earth changed color, flying sand and rocks, and the many gods who were watching could hardly open their eyes.

In this trance, the figure of the deity suddenly disappeared!

Disappear into thin air!

"Boom!"

The blood-colored iron chain shattered a lot of sand and stones, but smashed into the air!

The many gods who were watching looked stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Gone?

Completely disappeared from everyone's eyes, leaving not even a trace of breath or traces, this is by no means teleportation.

Even if it is teleportation, there are traces to follow, at least it can't hide the sense of the guardian spirit.

"Huh?"

In the depths of the Heavenly God Palace, in the sea of blood, on the top of the upside-down pyramid, a middle-aged man covered in iron chains stood up, his narrow eyes flashed fiercely, crossed the layers of void, and landed directly on the battlefield just now.

An unimaginable pressure came down suddenly.

None of the hundreds of gods dared to move, silent, and cold sweat trickled down their cheeks.

The unique domineering and powerful divine consciousness of the Patronus God constantly patrolled the battlefield, and did not let go of the slightest.

No!

There is no trace at all!

All that was left of the battlefield was a pool of blue blood, pieces of broken robes, and a large pile of rubble.

The Patronus frowned, lost in thought.

This situation is impossible at all, if it is a teleportation, or a big transfer, there will be a little breath left, and the Patronus can accurately judge the direction of the other party's escape.

What's more, around the Heavenly God Palace, the space has long been imprisoned by the guardian god, and this area can't be teleported at all!

Unless there is someone who understands the Space Avenue better than him, there may be one in the Heavenly Realm, and there is no such figure in the Forsaken Land.

What exactly is the reason?

The Guardian God's consciousness hovered around the battlefield.

His realm is already approaching the Great Emperor, and he has an extremely terrifying intuition about many things.

The Patronus had a hunch that the white-shirted monk was here, and he didn't escape at all!

"Could it be that this person has comprehended the Dao of Time, is not in this realm, and is hiding in the long river of time?"

The Guardian Spirit muttered lightly, and then shook his head again: "If this is the case, he won't last long, and his strength can't withstand the erosion of the years at all!"

"Hmph, I'm here to watch, sooner or later you'll show up!I'm so badly injured, I don't believe you'll be able to hold out for long!" a flash of sharpness flashed in the patronus's eyes.

The many gods began to disperse, and no one noticed that in the pile of shattered sand and stones in the battlefield was an inconspicuous stone, mixed with them, motionless.