"Zi Tong, this massive invasion of the God-Slaying Altar will launch a coup against the God Empire. If their deputy Lord and an elder are killed, it will be a huge blow to them. We should not miss such a good opportunity.

.” Leng Yue whispered.

"Senior sister, I understand, Elder Nan Zun has given it to me." Zi Tong nodded.

Leng Yue stared at Xi with bright eyes and her body slowly approached.

As she approached, she emitted a very terrifying white light on her body.

The white light emitted from all aspects of her body, like the light of the sun.

At this moment, she is the goddess and the sun, and a sense of righteousness emanates from her body, which makes everyone admire her.

"The terrifying righteousness."

Du Yufeng saw the cold moon radiating like the sun in the distance, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Not to mention momentum, just this kind of righteousness is rare in the world.

She had never seen such a powerful martial art, too sacred and too vast.

"Miss Zhao, do you know what kind of martial arts your senior sister practices?" Du Haiyang couldn't help asking.

"I don't know either, but I heard from the elder sister that her martial arts inheritance comes from the master, and the body emits a sacred light." Zhao Lizhen said.

"The Holy Light, such an appropriate name, is like a light that is like a god descending to earth." Du Yufeng said.

"I don't know if she can win Xi." Du Haiyang was unsure.

Leng Yue is the chief disciple of the Virgin Mary. Her strength is amazing and she is ranked among the entire divine world.

Xi is the deputy altar master of the altar master of the Gods, second only to the mysterious altar master Fu. Both of them are famous figures in the divine world.

Although both of them have been famous for a long time, they have never fought head-on. No one can guarantee that anyone will win or lose.

"I will watch this altar today. You have obtained almost all the inheritance of the Virgin Mary."

It soared into the sky and fell into the air, and its body emitted a black and red vitality.

The black vital energy was formed by the magical powers he practiced, and the blood-red vital energy was emitted from an arc knife from his hand.

The arc knife is more than one foot, with double blades on it, and it is worn with your hands, just like it is growing on your arms.

"Night Demon Arc Blade."

Leng Yue's eyes fell on the magic weapon in his right hand, and his eyes became serious.

The Night Demon Arc Sword is a demonic weapon that is well-known in the divine world, and its power is no less than the following ten magical weapons.

This demon sword sucks countless blood and kills countless people, and exudes a blood-like demonic energy on it.

In contrast to her sacred light, the magical powers that Xi practiced are the most profound magical powers in the demon world.

"The Taoist is one foot taller, and the demon is one foot taller. Today I will let you see if it is your Taoist power or my demon power."

With a wave of his right arm, the Night Demon Lone Sword cut out, and the entire sky seemed to be cut in half. The demon between heaven and earth rose and disappeared, and the sky instantly fell into darkness.

As soon as he took action, Xi took the lead.

Leng Yue put her hand on her chest and made a Guanyin Palm gesture. The sacred light on her body instantly shone like sunshine.

In an instant, light dispels darkness and ushers in new life.

The fight between the two was completely different from the previous one.

The previous fights all rely on magic weapons, but now, Leng Yue and Xi are more like a competition of momentum.

Everyone around stopped.

Everyone on Leng Yue's side retreated behind her, and everyone on the altar of the God of Slaying hid behind Xi.

As a result, an extremely strange scene appeared throughout the sky.

While the light shines everywhere, the vast sky is vast; while the night falls into the darkness, the demonic energy surges.

In the middle is a clear black and white dividing line.

The two people's powers were in the air.

When the black and white dividing line began, it kept moving towards Leng Yue. On the surface, Xi's momentum clearly prevailed.

However, after a few minutes, the situation took a sharp turn, and the black and white junction suddenly spread toward Xi, and it became faster and faster.

"The devil is always a demon. Apart from going to the wrong way, how can he compare with Haoran's righteous Tao in terms of thickness?"

Leng Yue roared, and the momentum on her body instantly was like the water of the dam, or like the rising sun.

The light quickly encroaches on darkness, just like dawn comes.

Xi quickly retreated, and his thin face became increasingly ugly.

Suddenly, he let out a mouthful of blood and flew back hundreds of kilometers.

In an instant, the night disappeared and the whole sky became clear.

"Senior sister, good." Tie Nan couldn't help but shout.

"It's worthy of being the sacred light, it's so amazing." Zi Tong nodded secretly.

"Senior sister, don't let him escape." Seeing that Xi was showing signs of retreating, Zhao Lizhen hurriedly shouted.

Needless to say, Leng Yue has turned into a dot of light, killing her with an aura of mountains and rivers.

How could she let go of such a good chance to kill Xi?

The sacred light was in front of her chest, condensed into a Taoist sword, and the light was brilliant.

"Sacred Sword, Slash." Leng Yue shouted loudly.

The lightswords were killed day and night with the power of destruction.

Xi turned around and was about to deal with it when suddenly a figure flashed in front of him.

The person who came was wearing an iron mask on his face, covering all his face, unable to see his true face, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

"What a sacred sword, but unfortunately it's far from your master."

The masked man slapped out his right hand and directly blocked the sacred sword.

A sword that destroyed the world fell into his palm, just like entering the Five Finger Mountain, unable to escape, and it turned into nothingness in a moment.

If you can easily resolve Leng Yue’s most powerful magical powers, with such strength, the entire divine world, no number of five fingers.

Leng Yue's face changed drastically, and a person's name popped up in her mind instantly.

The most mysterious and powerful altar master of the Divine Altar, the most mysterious and powerful one, the head but not the tail of the Divine Dragon.

The man who claimed to be reincarnated.

"On the evening, please see the Lord of the Altar."

"I pay homage to the Lord of the Altar."

"I pay homage to the Lord of the Altar."

Xi and his back had more than a dozen powerful men from the altar of the God-killing God, and they all knelt down in the air, making a respectful voice in their hearts.

There was no trace of disrespect, no trace of dissatisfaction, as if there was not a person in front of him, but a god, a god.

For thousands of years, under the double pursuit and encirclement of the God Empire and the Holy Mother Hall, all anti-imperialist forces collapsed. Only one force has become more and more powerful and more popular, which is to kill the altar.

Who could do it if it weren't for a man like God?

"What, he is the Lord of the Altar of the Divine God?"

"It's completely over now."

"Why did he come here by the Lord of the Divine Altar?"

"It's really over now."

Behind the Leng Yue, all the people who were originally excited became sad.

Although they have never seen Fu's strength, they can guess.

Against Xi, Leng Yue only won a little bit. Can she have a chance of winning against Fu?

"Zi Tong, you take them away first, I will hold him back first." Leng Yue whispered.

"Senior sister, I want to fight with you." Zi Tong refused.

"He is useless. No one can beat him unless the master takes action." Leng Yue said anxiously.

"Senior Sister..."

"This is an order, did you hear it?" Leng Yue said angrily.

Zi Tong's eyes were filled with tears. He whispered to the iron man, Zhao Lizhen, and the others around him: "Let's go first."

"Can you still leave in front of me?" Fu sneered.

Although the voice is dull, it has the power to hit the soul, making people feel desperate when they hear it.

Yes, he is Fu, the master of the Divine Altar, and one of the few strong people in the Divine Realm.

Can anyone escape in front of him?

Leng Yue, Zi Tong, Tie Nan, Zhao Lizhen, Du Yufeng, Du Haiyang.

There are six people, and each of them feels a sense of coldness in their hearts.

This time, it seems like a dead end.

"Who said they can't leave?"
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