But the Witch God had obviously seized this opportunity and did not want to give him any hope of a comeback. Under his control, countless divine black spears continued to bombard the giant ax in Xingtian's hand. The black giant ax was as huge as a mountain.
This moment also provided convenience, and the Witch God could hit this giant ax accurately without spending much energy.
At the same time, the Witch God also used his own way to transform a pair of special gloves with his divine power. The six arms turned into a violent storm, and each punch struck hard on the face and blade of Xingtian's giant axe.
Before this, facing Xingtian's incomparable power, the Witch God had always chosen to retreat step by step, trying to avoid the sharp edge of Xing Tian's giant axe. However, at this moment, the Witch God was uncharacteristically gathering all his strength to actively attack the giant ax in Xing Tian's hand.
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Chen Shaojun looked into the sky, thoughtfully, as if he suddenly understood something.
Xingtian is an ancient demon god. In the past ten thousand years, the world of gods has fallen and suffered heavy losses. Not only their divine bodies have been greatly weakened, but also the weapons in their hands.
This alone is not enough to cause so many cracks to appear in this divine weapon so quickly... It is no accident. I am afraid that during the divine battle ten thousand years ago, this giant ax had already withstood too much and too powerful a force.
There were cracks and faults inside, and it had already suffered great trauma at that time.
It's just that the quality of this giant ax was extraordinary, and it didn't show up at that time. It wasn't until we experienced this fierce divine battle again that all the hidden dangers of the original were revealed.
Boom boom boom!
Once, twice, three times... The Witch God changed his tactics. He no longer adopted the flexible and cunning tactics, but began to move closer to Xingtian's style of opening and closing, and looked for every opportunity to continuously bombard Xingtian's hands.
of great axe.
Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times... As the Witch God attacked crazily, the cracks on the surface of the black ax in Xing Tian's hand that carried all his attack power began to get bigger and bigger and more obvious.
"...We won't be able to hold on like this for long."
Chen Shaojun said secretly, with a flash of worry in his eyes.
boom!
In the sky, Xingtian and the Witch God fought together again. No one could remember clearly how many times this was the fight between the two ancient gods. With a loud noise that shook the earth, the three iron arms on the right side of the Witch God struck hard and heavily.
On Xingtian's ax blade.
Finally, click, along with this heavy blow, everyone heard a crisp and deafening cracking sound. At that moment, it felt as if the entire sky was shattered.
Immediately, in the eyes of countless people looking up, the extremely heavy black ax in Xingtian's hand, which was as big as a mountain peak when it opened and closed, finally reached the limit of the pressure it could withstand. With a loud bang, this famous god's ax
The soldier suddenly exploded into countless fragments, completely exploding and falling towards the ground.
There was only a bare pole left in Xingtian's hand. However, even the bare pole in his hand seemed to have reached its limit over the long years, with countless spider web-like cracks appearing, and then again.
It exploded once.
"hiss!"
At that moment, countless people who saw this scene couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, their whole bodies felt cold, and even time seemed to have stopped.
"Haha...it's my turn!"
The Witch God was startled at first, then laughed. Under the shocked eyes of countless people, he swooped forward and hugged Xing Tian's body, and then the two ancient gods quickly disappeared into the sky.
"boom!"
After a short period of silence, in the center of the seventh-level Holy Mountain space, two completely different torrents of divine power exploded violently, causing violent earthquakes and billowing smoke.
With just one blow, the two of them crashed into the ground from the depths of the sky, creating a huge hole in the space.
"Quickly retreat!"
A group of people exclaimed, and regardless of anything else, they released various defensive weapons and began to retreat rapidly.
"...Even if I don't have an axe, I can still kill you."
Infinite golden light burst out, which was Xing Tian's roar.
"Hahaha, really? You are already dead. Hand over your body. You are no longer qualified to compete with me."
The icy voice of the Witch God came from the ground, and a series of explosions shot out from the center of the seventh-level holy mountain space all the way to the edge, frightening the surrounding martial arts masters into panic like bereaved dogs, and hurriedly moved toward the other side.
Flee everywhere.
Almost at the same time as they were escaping, with a loud noise, the terrifying mountain-like bodies of Xing Tian and the Witch God immediately emerged from the ground, quickly turned into a bolt of lightning, and sank into the depths of the sky. Their speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to escape.
track.
Almost at the moment they emerged from the ground, Chen Shaojun could see clearly from a distance that the armor plates that were originally densely packed on Xing Tian's tall divine body were now torn to pieces, with blood dripping from underneath exposed in many places.
body.
The long dark divine spears pierced deeply into his body. His originally majestic and perfect body, full of strength, collapsed in many places, revealing huge fist marks, together with his external body protection.
The huge shield was also in pieces, with less than one-sixth of its original size remaining, still guarding him.
As for Xingtian's opponent, the Witch God... obviously he is in much better shape than Xingtian.
"...Xingtian's condition is no longer good. His divine power has been consumed too much and he can no longer keep up. The most important thing is...he can no longer even control the divine power in his body at will. This is already too bad."
Chen Shaojun was worried. In fact, the divine armor on Xing Tian and the Witch God was not real, but was purely constructed by divine power. When the armor plates on their bodies were fragmented and messy, it represented them under the surface.
It is no longer possible to control the divine power in the body normally, which is definitely not a good sign.
"boom!"
Just when Chen Shaojun was meditating, Xing Tian was punched from the sky by the Witch God again and fell to the ground. This time, even the ordinary warriors could see that without the giant ax in hand, Xing Tian's attack power was greatly reduced.
Compared to the Witch God, his strength is invisibly weakened a lot.
"...Xingtian is good at strength. Unless he completely crushes the opponent with strength, which is several times higher and can directly kill the opponent with one punch, otherwise, Xingtian's wide-open attack method will not be able to perform at all.
His strength."
At this moment, at the other end of the battlefield, the Dark Prince, dressed in black robes, with long hair disheveled, and a purple gold crown on his head, looked up at the sky and suddenly spoke.
"That ax was originally a perfect fit for his attack style, allowing him to maximize the power of his wide-open and wide-open attacks. Now that the ax has been smashed into pieces, his strength has been reduced by far more than 50%. He
I no longer have the capital to compete with the Witch God."
"Don't think about it. I know what you mean. We can't do anything right now. The gods are not something mortals can contend with. Using magic weapons like those from the fairy world in time will not help at all. Instead, it will only anger them and lead to death in advance."
The son of the storm on the side said lightly and with an indifferent expression.
"Xingtian's weapons are not easily damaged. There is no accident. As early as ten thousand years ago, during the battle between gods, the Witch God may have buried a talisman in his weapon. Over time, it will continue to corrode.
This magical weapon. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Witch God is, it is impossible to shatter Xingtian's magical weapon in a short time. This man has a deep mind and far-reaching plans, and is not an easy person. Although Xingtian is powerful,
In terms of conspiracy and conspiracy...it's obviously far behind."
"...But in this case, once Xingtian is defeated, even if we can escape from this place alive, this mission...I am afraid we will fail."
The Dark Prince frowned and said.
"If this is really the case, there is nothing we can do."
The Son of the Storm pondered for a moment and said:
"Are you ready? Once Xingtian is defeated and the complete process of the divine battle is collected, we must immediately find a way to leave here. Failure of the mission... is no longer something we need to consider."
After hearing these words, the Dark Prince's eyelids twitched wildly as he listened. Listening to what the Son of the Storm meant, the battle between these two ancient gods soon decided the winner.
Although he felt unbelievable, he did not have too much doubt about the judgment of the Son of the Storm. This kind of trust was gradually formed by the constant testing and verification of facts during the long-term relationship between the two.
Click!
One after another, the blazing thunder continued to tear through the void like a giant axe. As a god, Xing Tian was far from incapable of fighting. However, after losing the giant axe, things seemed to be a little out of control, and the war situation worsened further.
Much faster than anyone imagined.
Along with a loud noise, ah, at that moment, everyone heard a shrill roar of extreme pain.
"It's Xingtian's voice!"
Chen Shaojun's heart trembled, his scalp went numb instantly, and he felt a strong sense of crisis.
Xing Tian had a strong fighting spirit and an unyielding will. This was the first time he heard Xing Tian let out such a pure, extremely hurt roar.
What's even more terrifying is the witch god's eerie, shuddering laughter.
"Hahaha... Who else in the sky and on earth can fight with me? - Ants, give your souls, let us completely end this weak god, and you will witness with your own eyes the new world I created.
, this world with the only god!"
The last words were spoken to the many good and evil warriors and sect masters watching the battle on the ground below. Just when everyone was paying attention to the outcome of this divine battle, the Witch God caught everyone off guard.