Chapter 1416

The ninth Lord, a man like a God.

His whole body is full of immortal radiance, holy and bright, as if the embodiment of light, which can dispel all the filth and evil in the world.

That kind of breath is too pure, also too exuberant, even across a mountain, ye Zichuan can feel, let his heart and soul are burning, like being roasted by fire.

This is the power of faith, which is poison to non believers.

As the oldest God guard, the ninth city Lord's belief is the most firm. He has experienced endless trials and countless wars. The shadow of the gods has been deeply engraved in his heart.

This brand will only grow deeper and deeper, and will never be worn out.

It is precisely because of such a firm and profound belief that he has gained incomparable strength.

The power of belief is very mysterious, and the previous Shenwei can borrow a trace of the power of the gods by sacrificing themselves.

For people like the ninth city Lord, they don't have to sacrifice themselves, they just need to contemplate the existence of the gods, and they can borrow the power of the gods.

It is precisely because they can borrow the power of Tianji that they came into contact with Tianji earlier. After many times, their understanding of Tianji surpasses that of ordinary people.

Therefore, they are all quasi heaven level strong men now.

There are not many such creatures, but each one is very strong, which can be called the strongest group of people under the heaven level.

For ye Zichuan and Li Changye, this is also the worst situation.

They would rather be besieged by more than a dozen prefectures than by a quasi heaven level strong man.

Before the Phoenix song has given them experience and lessons, the two are not rivals.

In the cave, they completely closed all the fluctuations in their bodies, but their faces were ugly.

They have only one body now. If their strength is still there, ye Zichuan can still enter that special state and maybe win a chance of life.

But now it's just flesh, there's no hope at all.

"Well, do you really think I can't see you?" A cold hum rang out between heaven and earth, making the whole mountain follow the shock.

Then the ninth Lord raised his hand.

As soon as it was pointed out, a thick beam of light fell down.

Boom!

The peak shakes, and then breaks apart. It begins to melt and disintegrate in the beam of light. As if it had been purified, half of the mountain soon disappears.

Hiding in the cave, ye Zichuan and Li Changye were forced to show their bodies.

Looking at the two tiny figures on the ground, the corner of the mouth of the ninth city Lord was slightly raised.

The holy and pure light is scattered. In the void, there are crystal petals and light rain. It is a peaceful and detached scene, which makes people feel comfortable without any danger.

This kind of light can soothe people's soul, heal people's soul, clear away the haze in the heart, as if the best thing in the world is just like this.

Ye Zichuan and Li Changye are standing in the wreckage, looking at the shining sound of the sky, their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley.

The ninth city Lord looked down at them: "blasphemers... This kind of breath is really rebellious. It's just uncomfortable to watch. You should be from the outside world, right?"

Ye Zichuan looked at him and did not speak.

"I'm curious how you got in." The ninth city master flashed a trance: "what is the outside world like now, it seems that it has been a long time."

He knew that it had been a long time, but he had no memory of how long it was, because it was too long to calculate.

According to the truth, the world is closed, they can't go out, and people from outside can't enter. How did these two people get in?

"Woo... It's really strong. It's full of Qi and blood. Without the baptism of divine power, it can cultivate the body so strongly. It seems that the outside world is as powerful as ever." The ninth city Lord's eyes were shining, as if he had seen through everything.

"I haven't been active for many years. Since you've killed my Shenwei, you must have great strength. Let's have a try."

The ninth city owner always has a kind of play mentality and doesn't take it seriously.

He has the strength and the confidence.

Even if ye Zichuan killed Lei Wu, he still didn't pay much attention to it.

Both ye Zichuan and Li Changye have a black face. The situation has come to the worst. They have no choice but the first World War.

But the other side is quasi heaven level, even if they try their best, they are not sure.

"If we win, can you get out of here?" Asked Ye Zichuan.

The ninth city Lord sneered, with a sneer: "wait until you win."

Ye Zichuan knows that his problems are superfluous.

Boom!

Without any hesitation, they started directly.

At the foot of the rubble exploded, they catapulted like shells, into a human form of lightning rushed up into the air.

In an instant, they pushed their body to the extreme.

There is a roar in the void, it is their blood in the surging, as if dormant in the body of wild animals awakened, burst out of a frightening vitality.

"Oh?"

Even the ninth city Lord made a sound of surprise and was frightened by their exuberant Qi and blood.

These two people's physique is even stronger than he imagined, the body seems to contain a real dragon, at this time completely burst out.

The rainbow of blood color burst out of their heavenly spirit cover, like a blood color flame burning, exuberant and blazing.

"Yes, that's interesting."

The ninth city Lord's eyes opened and closed, and there was a little bit of magic overflow.

He held out a big hand, raised it and suppressed it.

Boom!

Ye Zichuan and his friends were fighting at the same time. Their boxing was fierce and domineering, which condensed their energy and spirit. There was a momentum of smashing the sky and breaking the world. The mountains and rivers were shaking.

Boom!

Their fists collided with the palms of the ninth city Lord. Ten thousand rays of light burst out, and the sky was full of bright streamers. Light and rain were scattered and colorful.

The ninth city Lord's hand didn't have any amazing momentum, but he blocked their strongest punch.

The huge palms burst open and become countless brilliance scattered.

Ye Zichuan suddenly kicks off in the void, jumps up again, pulls out a long gun behind him, dances, sets off a storm, and cuts off his head.

On the other hand, Li Changye holds Lei Wu's heavy hammer. There is no lightning called out, but only the momentum as heavy as ten thousand soldiers. When he waves it, the void is constantly shaking, and he can't bear the huge force.

"Well come!"

The ninth city Lord's eyes were blazing, and he was surprised by the strength of the two men.

It also made him more interested.

The long spear is like a dragon, the spear is bright, a little cold light explodes, and the space is split.

The ninth city master took the shot with his empty hand, and then shot it with his other hand to the other side. It collided with Li Changye's hammer and made a dull explosion.

This is the strength of quasi heaven level!