Gu Wentian and the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan were enveloped in the power of the laws of the world. Their aura surged and their soul power condensed into substance.
The astrolabe in the sky opened up, and the power of the stars collapsed, causing everyone present to tremble.
The sky full of stars is actually mixed with rolling golden thunder. The lightning is so huge that a single thunder can destroy an entire mountain range.
The thunder that day was condensed by Gu Wentian using the power of the World Tree's laws. Dozens of thunder beams struck down at the clan leader with terrifying pressure.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The thundercloud descended, and except for the Holy Lord of the Monster Clan and Gu Wentian, everyone fled backwards desperately.
Gu Wenyu couldn't help but take dozens of steps back. She blocked her life book in front of her to avoid the aftermath of the attack.
All kinds of energy exploded on the mountain peaks, making people unable to open their eyes. The originally towering mountain peaks were instantly razed to the ground.
"Hmph, the light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon!" The leader of the clan walked out of the thunder like a normal person. His whole body was exuding golden light, and his aura was a hundred times better than before, like a real god!
But when I looked at it at this moment, I saw that the five sacred weapons that were originally surrounding the clan leader were nowhere to be found.
"Shanhe Brush..." He Xi saw this scene from a distance. His face became more and more ugly, but he never gave up on the seal in his hand, but he could clearly feel that the blood connection between Shanhe Brush and him was getting weaker and weaker.
Already.
"Ah! My Moon-Devouring Sword is gone..." Meng Anxin still maintained her determination to summon the Moon-Devouring Swords, and she had obviously noticed it.
In fact, Meng Anxin's feeling was stronger than that of He Xi. The Moon-Eating Double Swords were supposed to be the most loyal among the nine sacred weapons, but at this time, Meng Anxin clearly felt that the bond from the blood was disappearing.
"Give me back the Devouring Moon!" The demonic characteristics on Meng Anxin's body were disappearing little by little, replaced by the demonic characteristics and aura.
Meng Anxin's eyes gradually turned scarlet...
The clan leader didn't know whether he didn't notice it or didn't care at all. He just saw him punch coldly. Although he had no weapon and no fancy moves, it was just a straight punch.
But it was such a straight punch that carried the aura that dominated the world. This ordinary punch contained more powerful power than the Galaxy Thunder Cloud just now.
"What!" The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan's pupils trembled. He has known the clan leader for many years. The clan leader has always looked like a good old man, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He always smiles when he sees him.
The Holy Lord of the Monster Clan has never seen such a terrifying clan leader. In fact, the Holy Lord of the Monster Clan once looked down on the Spirit Clan.
The Spirit Clan has neither holy weapons nor abilities, and only has a ninth-grade old patriarch. Just like that, the Spirit Clan still wants to have friendship with the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan.
Talking about being peace-loving and not participating in worldly disputes is just a cover-up for the spirit clan's cowardice and cowardice.
If it weren't for the fact that the clan leader still has some use value, the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan would not be on good terms with the Spirit Clan.
But now, the whole person of the clan leader is completely different. They are both at the ninth level. Even though the Holy Master of the demon clan is infinitely close to the Great Perfection with Gu Wenyu's strengthening power, he still feels fearful when facing the clan leader.
The clan leader's speed was so fast that even Gu Wentian and the Holy Lord of the Monster Clan were unable to react. They just relied on their instincts to mobilize the power of the law to defend themselves.
"Boom!" With a loud sound, Gu Wentian and the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan were both punched and sent flying backwards.
Gu Wenyu, who was behind the two of them, was not immune. Before she could even make a sound, she was hit by two figures.
Gu Wenyu subconsciously put his hands together, dragging their backs to relieve their pressure.
The fact is that the three of them didn't even catch a single move from the clan leader. The old clan leader of the Spirit clan knocked the three of them away with just one punch.
What a terrifying power this is.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" The clan leader stepped forward and flew out like a cannonball.
Just when the clan leader's humanoid cannonball was about to hit Gu Wentian and the others, a white figure flew past cursing.
"Give way! Give way to those in front! Good dogs don't block the road! Ahhhh!" Xiaobai's voice pierced the sky.
The white figure was like another slightly smaller cannonball, suddenly appearing and slightly deflecting the original trajectory without the cannonball.
Clan leader:... (What the hell!)
Huo Huo clapped his hands and cheered: "Boss Bai is so awesome!"
Meng Anxin's eyes were scarlet. She gritted her teeth and let out a low roar. The blood power in her body surged, and her hands were pinched tightly to summon her. It was not known whether she still had a clear consciousness.
Mr. Chen secretly sweated. As an elder of the Tianshi Mansion, this battle was definitely the most powerless battle in his life.
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"Xiao Yu, back off!" Gu Wentian took advantage of the clan leader's confusion and quickly backed away while protecting his sister.
The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan also took the opportunity to distance himself from the clan leader.
The clan leader narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiaobai who was still shaking hands with the Samsara Magic Mirror in Yuankong. That guy was not even the owner of the sacred weapon. How could he interfere with his actions?
Xiaobai's voice was still looming in the distance, "Look where you are running! Do you still want to run? Hum, I order you in the name of Gulala, the God of Darkness, to surrender! Illusion Mirror of Reincarnation!"
Gu Wenyu: ...(Where do you get the second line from the second line? Or is it a mixed version?)
Gu Wentian: "Your friend is quite interesting."
Huohuo: "Wow~ That's so cool! As expected of Boss Bai!"
Ling Yu: "Yeah, yeah."
Meng Anxin: "Ho ho ho!"
Hua'er:?
Hua'er silently took two steps to the side and calmly opened a certain distance from Meng Anxin.
There were more and more question marks on the head of the clan leader. He seemed to frown slightly and thought to himself: "What is the God of Darkness Gu Lala? Why haven't you even heard of him? How could he exist in this world and not know about it?
The presence?"
Perhaps there is still a little fear of the unknown, or in other words, uncertainties should be nipped in the cradle in advance.
"Hmph!" The clan leader flicked his sleeves and decisively gave up the pursuit of Gu Wentian and the others, and instead headed towards Xiaobai, who had not yet signed the contract for the sacred weapon.
"No!" Gu Wenyu was shocked, "Xiaobai, be careful!"
"Huh?" Xiaobai didn't seem to hear it at all. She was focused on fighting for the ownership of the Mirror of Reincarnation.
"Whoops!" Gu Wentian was also shocked. He knew very well that if Xiaobai died and the Mirror of Reincarnation fell into the hands of the clan leader, then they would have no chance of winning!
"How dare you!" The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan was the first to move. He flashed and immediately chased after the clan leader's back.
"Brother Yao, wait for me!" Gu Wentian hurriedly followed.
Although the two of them working together are no match for the clan leader, they both know that Xiaobai cannot die!