Without seeing the gods take action, Zi Chen flew backwards and was injured.
The god stood indifferently, his armor shining brightly.
The Divine Realm of Water was boiling, and everyone was excited and cheering. On the contrary, the Divine Realm of Proluo was silent.
Is this the powerful power of the gods?
Is it true that mortals can't compete?
Amid the deafening cheers, a light cough sounded, which seemed to be a vibration of the soul, and clearly entered everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.
Zi Chen walked from a distance, with blood still left at the corner of his mouth. His steps were very steady and every step was very powerful.
The main reason is that the breath is still stable, which means there is no major problem.
"Is this your power?" A strong disdain erupted from the corner of his mouth, "God, but that's it."
The people from the Pro Divine Realm began to cheer and shouted Zi Chen's name.
Zi Chen stopped and stood in the realm of the Pro Divine Realm, looking at the god standing in the Divine Realm of the Water.
Then under the attention of millions, he slowly raised his right hand, facing the palm of his hand, and hooked it upwards.
This is a provocation.
Cooperating with the provocation of the action, it is more like a humiliation to a god.
The shouts were deafening.
The Divine Realm of Water is dead silent, and everyone is looking at the gods. He is the hope of everyone.
"Ant, seeking death!"
Hermes's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and this time he was really angry.
He raised his palm and pointed at Zi Chen in the air.
Zi Chen's body flew up uncontrollably, as if he was imprisoned by an invisible force, fished up and hung in the air.
Hermes bounced his fingers again, and ripples appeared in front of Zi Chen, and his body flew into the sky like an arrow leaving the string.
The shouts of the Pro Divine Realm disappeared, but the people in the Divine Realm of Water could not laugh.
Zi Chen shone with golden light, and his aura was magnificent. The next moment he appeared in place, without any injuries.
Hermes flipped his palm and pressed down in the air.
Boom!
A trembling sound like thunder came out, and a five-finger mark appeared on the earth, like five canyons, filled with smoke and dust in the sky.
Everyone looked in the direction of the canyon, waiting for the final result.
The gods had already shown terrifying power, and they had no power to fight back at all.
What about Zi Chen’s life and death now?
Before the smoke and dust had dissipated, Zi Chen's voice sounded again, "Can you take out some of the strength of a god? It would be boring for you to do this."
Hermes snorted coldly, and there seemed to be a real cold light in his eyes.
He held his right hand tightly, and the space around Zi Chen began to twist, as if there was a terrible force to crush Zi Chen's body.
The golden light shone, and the power of the immortal golden body was fully stimulated. Seeing so many people, Zi Chen could not be passive everywhere, allowing the surrounding space to be twisted. He stood there without moving at all.
Up to now, Hermes only stands in his own divine realm, controls invisible attacks, and may be able to kill ordinary strong men.
That's Zi Chen!
How could a person who provokes the gods be so easily killed?
Hermes stretched out his hand again and slashed forward like a sharp blade.
It was still an invisible force. Zi Chen's hands were intertwined, and the golden light burst out in full swing, forming a semi-circular golden defense.
Ripples arose on the defense, and occasionally golden star fires splashed, Zi Chen still never took a step back.
Cross-cut.
Hermes' attack came again, but Zi Chen was still helpless.
The god knew very well that it was almost impossible to kill Zi Chen in this way, and He had to take out the true power of the god.
Step forward one step.
Hermes left his divine realm for the first time and came to the territory of the Pro divine realm.
The power of God is surging, and the breath of God is overwhelming and suffocating.
It seems that he is still strong, but in fact he has lost some of his support and his combat power has invisibly lost some of his strength.
The divine power flowed into his palm and headed straight for Zi Chen. The semi-circular golden defense collapsed when it encountered the palm print, just like a real defense, splashing countless golden fragments.
"It's finally here."
Zi Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the atmosphere around him also emerged.
Holy power, spiritual light, golden body.
He instantly showed his own atmosphere to the extreme.
The rules flow around, and although they are not as amazing as the magic power, they are not completely suppressed.
At the moment when the golden defense was broken, Zi Chen disappeared from the spot and then appeared behind the god.
His palm was like a knife, cutting sharply across the back of the god's neck.
The mantra of the characters and mantras ignore the distance of space.
When Zi Chen raised his foot and landed, he was behind the god. When he raised his palm, the blade had reached the back of the god's head.
The Mantra itself is a kind of withdrawal of rules.
An arm completely covered by divine power blocked the blade and created a huge force.
Hermes also reacted very quickly.
Each man and God retreated, setting apart from each other.
Zi Chen looked at Hermes, "The power of the gods is just that."
Hermes smiled coldly, "Is that true?"
He snapped his fingers, and water flowed around him, as if giant dragons from the void were twisting in the sky, surrounding Zi Chen.
Then the dragon rushed up and rushed towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen had an extra spear in his hand, which was refined with dragon bones from the Dragon Pond Secret Realm. It was comparable to an ancient soldier, but its power was slightly weaker and his own skills had not yet been born.
But it is also sharp and tough enough.
The spear danced, and the sharp tip pointed directly into the heads of the giant dragons.
The moment both sides touched, a strange shock spread, turning into a giant dragon's current, and it would be divided into pieces.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The shocks came one after another, and Zi Chen shot out his gun like lightning, breaking up all the giant dragons trying to rush over.
People from both sides watched from a distance, leaving enough battlefield space for both sides.
Existences in low realms only think that this battle between man and gods is satisfying, and both sides have come and go.
And in the eyes of those Dragon Pond or Sword God, this is a collision between rules and divine power.
The giant dragons that seemed to be easily broken by Zi Chen contained very terrifying speed and power. The ordinary dragon pond was killed when it touched.
Even the sword god may not be able to hold on to a few pieces, and his body will be torn to pieces by the divine power contained in it.
There are many people present, but few are qualified to fight against the gods.
There are only a handful of people who can easily deal with countless dragons.
As the last giant dragon shattered, Zi Chen held a spear in his hand and pointed the tip straight at the god, with a high fighting spirit, "God, but that's it!"
The god's expression was still indifferent, and there was still disdain.
The broken water flow did not disappear, and it wandered between heaven and earth, forming a huge water ball.
To be continued...