What is exciting for the people on the ground is that with the suppressive effect of Xing Tian, the Witch God was busy parrying and for a moment actually let go of the people on the ground and had no time to extract souls and convert them into divine power.
"Asshole, don't be too proud."
The Witch God was retreating steadily. His three heads and six arms were waving various magic weapons and magic weapons transformed by divine power, and he kept resisting. However, although Xing Tian's attacks were straight forward and extremely simple, after the momentum was superimposed, each ax was heavier than the other. The Witch God actually
I can't resist it anymore.
The most important thing is that after Xing Tian killed himself and cut off the connection with the head, the Witch God no longer had the means to threaten, control, and deal with Xing Tian. He could only rely on his own strength to punch to the flesh and fight with Xing Tian.
High or low.
Boom boom boom, strong wind howling, the originally fierce battle, after Xing Tian risked his life to fight, became several times more intense than before. The divine energy that the two people spilled formed a denser dark cloud of divine power around them.
Click, when a huge thunder streaked across the sky, a terrifying black storm of divine power suddenly appeared in the space of this holy mountain.
Xing Tian and Wu Shen flashed and disappeared in the fierce battle, amidst the continuous storm of divine power, with ghosts crying and gods howling.
"Quickly retreat!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Shaojun's eyelids jumped wildly.
"The battle between the two of them has entered a fever pitch, and we can no longer stay here."
At this time, Chen Shaojun didn't care about his body being exposed, and quickly took Xiaowo and others to escape further away. Under his gaze, under the chain reaction, in just a moment, except for the greatest divine power,
Storm, more and more smaller and destructive divine storms began to appear one after another around.
Even the smallest divine power storm has an energy level that far exceeds the sixth or seventh level, or even the seventh or eighth level of martial arts. Even if such a small divine power storm hits one, it is enough to make any warrior present explode.
, turned into powder.
The strong energy collision gradually turned this place into a thunderstorm zone.
"This is a real fire at the city gate, affecting Chiyu. They don't have to deal with us at all. Just the aftermath of the battle can kill the people here and smash them into pieces."
Elder Jin also lamented at this time that he thought he was not weak, but at this time he was no different than an ant.
"Brother Dao!"
Just when Chen Shaojun was about to evacuate, suddenly, two figures flew towards Chen Shaojun.
"careful!"
The White Witch Saint immediately let out a low cry, with a stern look on her face, and assumed a defensive posture. At this time, no one in the Holy Mountain space is an ally.
"Enemies meet on a narrow road! Those two guys...one of them is the bald lad!"
Xiaowo saw something, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly straightened up from Chen Shaojun's shoulders.
Looking carefully, two figures with long sleeves fluttering in front were coming towards Chen Shaojun. Behind the leading figure was a huge wooden wheel. It looked strange and mysterious, majestic and solemn. It was the former and Chen Shaojun.
Heirs of the Mo family who have fought against each other.
And behind him, wearing a golden monk's robe, was the Buddhist successor.
The two of them came quickly, one behind the other.
"stop!"
Behind Chen Shaojun, a group of masters from the White Witch clan sensed danger, and they immediately drew their swords and lined up to wait.
"Relax, don't worry, they are not hostile."
At this moment, Chen Shaojun waved his hand to comfort him;
"You two don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. What's the matter?"
Although there had been some conflicts between the two parties before, Chen Shaojun did not feel murderous intent in the bodies or eyes of these two people, which he could still tell.
And now that we have a large number of people, they are the one with the advantage. The Mohist disciples and Buddhist and Taoist successors will not come to fight with them at this time unless they are hot-headed.
"Brother Dao has misunderstood. There is no hostility between the two of us."
The two of them were everywhere. When they saw Chen Shaojun and others, they met at one o'clock and immediately stopped a few feet away. The leader of the Mohist family spread his hands, made a harmless gesture, and then said:
"Brother Dao must have seen the current situation. The strength and battle between these two ancient gods and demons are becoming more and more intense, and the shocks and fluctuations caused are becoming more and more intense. It won't be long before we will all be involved. Brother Dao
Are you confident that you can handle this crisis on your own?"
"Amitabha, everyone is equal before gods and demons. Although we may not be able to leave here successfully if we join forces, one more person will bring more strength. If we join forces, it will be better than fighting alone. What does Brother Tao say?"
At the same time, the great monk next to him announced the name of Buddha and took a step forward to follow.
"Master?"
A group of people immediately looked at Chen Shaojun subconsciously. Among them all, Chen Shaojun is the strongest now, and he has saved everyone more than once. Even the White Witch Saint is following Chen Shaojun's lead at this time.
As for the two Buddhist and Taoist disciples and the Mohist disciples, everyone is still extremely vigilant. After all, everyone knows very little about their background. If they are brought in, with the strength shown by the two, they can rebel at close range.
If so, I'm afraid everyone will suffer heavy casualties in an instant.
Chen Shaojun didn't speak, but there was a thoughtful look in his eyes. But it was only for a moment. He quickly came back to his senses and said:
"It seems that you two have reached an agreement. But why don't you two contact the Son of the Storm? He is more powerful. Wouldn't it be better to join them?"
As he spoke, he glanced into the distance and saw more and more warriors gathering around the Son of Storm. Apparently, there were many people like Buddhist and Taoist disciples and descendants of the Mohist family who wanted to stay together and cope with the crisis.
"Haha, people with high xinxing may not necessarily think highly of us."
The Buddhist and Taoist disciple had a bald head, clasped his hands together, and said with a smile.
"Moreover, they are from the heavens and the heavens. After all, we are in the same space after all. They are all from the human world, and they all belong to various schools of thought. There is no need to ally with others, right?"
"That's enough, great monk. He and I are from the same lineage of various schools of thought. What does it have to do with your Buddhism and Taoism?"
The young man in black from the Mo family flicked his sleeves, took a few steps forward, then looked at Chen Shaojun and said seriously.
"There are many people and many paths. Brother Dao must also understand that, and you and I belong to a hundred schools of thought. Although we have different positions, it is not time to argue. Before that, I will not be in any danger to you. Dao
Brother, what do you think?"
After speaking, he looked at Chen Shaojun with a sincere face.
When Chen Shaojun saw this, he laughed in his heart.
The two of them were in sync with each other, one was a good guy and the other was a bad guy, how could he not see it, but it only took a moment for Chen Shaojun to speak.
"good."
"Boy——"
Hearing Chen Shaojun's words, Xiaowo couldn't help but raise her voice a few degrees. She didn't have a good impression of these people, after all, they were all enemies before.
"You wouldn't believe them so quickly, would you?"
Xiaowo strongly disagreed with Chen Shaojun's decision.
"Don't worry, I won't be so stupid. Just stay on guard. But right now we really need their help. Xing Tian and Wu Shen are our biggest threats now. No matter how confused they are, they won't understand this truth.
, rebel at this time.”
Chen Shaojun said.
"...Okay, I'll just listen to you."
Xiaowo could only say.
With the speed of the soldiers, the two sides quickly reached an agreement and quickly retreated towards the distance. With the addition of Mohist disciples and Buddhist descendants, the strength of Chen Shaojun's side suddenly increased greatly, and they also had one more person to look after each other.
However, everyone quickly lost their focus, and quickly locked their eyes in the air, once again engaging in this unprecedented divine battle.
Bursts of dense thunder came from the sky above the battlefield, the bombardment of Xingtian's giant axe, the roar of the Witch God, the vibration of divine power and the roar of the wind resounded throughout the world.
Under the interference of divine power, the entire world became dark, like the end of the world. The intensity of the battle continued to increase every moment, making everyone tremble with fear. Even Chen Shaojun was also full of expectations.
Nowadays, even he can no longer chase the figures of the two of them, and the others are naturally more miserable than him.
"...Now we can only use his giant ax to locate his approximate position. I hope Xing Tian will not lose."
Chen Shaojun's hair was flying on his temples, and he thought to himself.
The entire Holy Mountain space is full of thunder and storms. Simple thunder and lightning can no longer be used as evidence of the location of the two gods. Instead, the giant ax in Xing Tian's hand opens and closes. Every time he takes a shot, it can tear the void, leaving a long,
The sharp empty mark that will not heal for a long time looks very eye-catching, and even in the sky filled with dark clouds of divine power, it is difficult to completely cover it.
Chen Shaojun has been following the traces of the two people, trying to distinguish the specific circumstances of the fight between the two, but he doesn't know if it is because the spiritual will is poured into the ax mark left by Xing Tian. After a long time, Chen Shaojun's heart moved, and suddenly something happened
A strange feeling.
"...Xingtian's ax marks...are so different..."
Chen Shaojun's eyes flickered and he murmured to himself, as if he was suddenly attracted to something and his mind fell deeply into it.
Xingtian's giant ax opened and closed widely, as if it were simple and extremely complex, and when the giant ax struck out, its trajectory was full and full, which coincided with the principles of heaven and earth. At the beginning, Chen Shaojun only had a vague feeling, but as time went by
, especially with the intense infusion of mental power, Chen Shaojun gradually began to be able to accurately capture some of these special traces.
Especially when Chen Shaojun discerned a subtle trace of reality from the ax blade traces that were like a torrent of chaos, at that moment a sudden realization suddenly arose in Chen Shaojun's mind, as if he suddenly realized something, but
But it seems like there is nothing, just limited to one's own realm, unable to materialize that special principle of heaven and earth for a while.
