His eyes suddenly focused!
this moment.
Just above his head, a huge floating battleship appeared unexpectedly.
"How...how did this happen??"
Senior Youzun only thinks it's ridiculous but doesn't understand it!
But the next moment!
brush!!
It saw a big hand suddenly protruding from the floating battleship, and swatted at it with a speed and violent momentum that it could not understand!
"you……"
Click!!
Gaojiu Youzong's head was like a watermelon smashed to the ground, smashing to pieces!
Dark blood surged up, Lao Gao!
Immediately, a cold-looking sharp blade fell from the floating battleship!
The appearance of this scene immediately attracted the attention of countless divine warriors from both sides!
The gods on the Jiuyou side felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They could hardly believe their eyes and were extremely frightened and angry.
One of their high-ranking Lord Youzun was beaten to death in an instant??
As for Yiheyu, after a brief period of confusion, it turned into boundless surprise.
"Then, who is that??"
"Floating battleship! That floating battleship!"
"Could it be that reinforcements have arrived!"
"One slap to blow up the senior You Zong! God of War! Only a God of War can do it!"
"No, that's not right!! That figure, that, that's... Lord Sharp Blade!! Lord Sharp Blade, the supervisor of the headquarters!!"
…
at the same time.
From the floating battleship, a tall and slender figure stepped out again.
Like an immortal with a clear breeze and bright moonlight, he stood on the high sky and looked down.
The next moment, under the horrified gazes of the gods on both sides of the enemy and ourselves!
A shadow of the real soul world appeared above the head of this tall and slender figure!
Buzz!
A wave of waves instantly enveloped the ten directions, enveloping all the gods on both sides.
The gods of Jiuyou were struck by lightning every moment, and they felt as if they were being suppressed in an unimaginable way!
"This, what is this??"
"My power! My power has been suppressed by 30%!!"
"impossible!"
"Such a method?? Is it...impossible!!"
…
All the Nine Nether Spirits roared in horror.
There was an instant of silence between heaven and earth!
And the fat senior Youzun felt like he was struck by lightning, and the fat all over his body was shaking, not because of exercise, but because of... fear!
It stared blankly at the tall and slender figure above Jiutian, feeling the bone-deep, nightmare-like aura pressing on its body, and its fat face instantly turned pale!
"World projection..."
"Suppressing combat power..."
"Second Level...Legendary False God??!!!"
"No, how is this possible..."
Chapter completed!