Chapter 1692

When the ancient giant finger comes, there is no possibility of resistance whether it is the true God of the nine palaces or the true God of the cold spring.

But just then, a faint light suddenly swept from the nearby void. The light carrier was very powerful and hit the front of the ancient giant finger like lightning.

Boom ~ ~ ~ between the tremor of heaven and earth, this ancient giant finger, which frightened many true gods present, was directly crushed.

"Huh?" The sword's unparalleled eyes coagulated and looked at the direction of the faint light.

Many strong men hiding in the nearby void also looked there together. In their sight, the body of an old man in gray robe slowly emerged.

The grey robed old man has a childlike face and crane hair. His eyes are cold, but they contain endless dignity.

As soon as he appeared, he had a unique breath, which spread, and immediately became the focus of this great world.

"The mighty!"

Many strong people nearby couldn't help crying out.

This unique breath, and when you raise your hand, you will defeat the ancient giant finger displayed by the unparalleled sword. The identity of the visitor is obvious.

When he saw the visitor, the real God of Hanquan immediately showed his ecstasy, and even respectfully shouted, "I've seen Qianlan God!"

The grey robed old man nodded slightly, but his body shape had slowly floated over.

With his body floating, the unparalleled complexion of the sword gradually became dignified.

Before, whether it was the true God of Hanquan or the true God of the nine palaces, he was able to deal with it with light wind and light clouds, and didn't care at all.

But now it is a real power!

Many strong men hiding nearby also secretly shocked and sighed.

No one would have thought that Lingxiao hall had such a big hand this time. Not only did Hanquan real God join hands with Jiugong real God, but even sent a powerful man to stay in the dark all the time.

Powerful people, every one in the eternal chaotic world is a superior super existence.

In the ten holy places, if any power can have a powerful person in charge, it must be the top power, even in the holy alliance.

There are few such people in LingXiao palace, but this time, a powerful person was sent to come in person to deal with the unparalleled sword?

The grey robed old man Qianlan Shenjun finally appeared on the battlefield and stood beside the true God of Hanquan.

"Hanquan is incompetent. You have to let Qianlan Shenjun do it yourself." The cold spring is really deep.

He knew before that Lingxiao hall not only let him join hands with the nine palace true God to kill the unparalleled sword, but also prepared a back hand.

But he didn't know what the back hand was. Until now, he understood that the back hand was the Qianlan God King.

"This time, no wonder you." Qianlan God gentleman opened his mouth, his voice was indifferent, and he didn't mean to blame.

He came to this void very early, but he has been hiding in the dark. If a powerful man deliberately hides his body shape, even the unparalleled soul power of the sword can't be investigated and naturally can't be found.

He also saw the scene when Han Quan Zhen Shen and Jiu Gong Zhen Shen joined hands to fight with Jian unparalleled.

He knew that it was not the incompetence of Hanquan real God and Jiugong real God, but because the sword was unparalleled and was really too strong.

From the strength just revealed by jianwushuang, his combat power can definitely rank in the top three in the list of true gods.

"The sword is unparalleled."

The voice of indifference sounded, and the slightly turbid and cold eyes of Qianlan God Jun looked directly at him. At the same time, a majestic divine power also instantly oppressed the sword.

Divine power is incomparably powerful, but unique complexion of the sword has not changed at all.

"It seems that my face is really not small. It's just that Hanquan Zhenshen and Jiugong Zhenshen, the two strongest real gods at the top of the list, work together, but now even the powerful are out. LingXiao palace doesn't generally look up to me." Sword peerless smiled, and everyone could hear the irony of that laughter.

"Hum, I didn't intend to come out at first, but you are too rampant. You have killed many chaotic gods in Lingxiao temple. If I can't kill you in Lingxiao temple, how can I stand in the Holy Alliance in the future? Therefore, I will kill you, a arrogant man, even if I carry the curse of bullying the small! " The voice of Qianlan Shenjun is magnificent, and he says that the great righteousness is awe inspiring.

It's normal. Powerful people usually care about their face.

Moreover, there is a big gap between the powerful man and the true God. Although the sword unparalleled is a reverse repair, it has not reached the level of chaotic true God after all, and it is still impossible to compare with the powerful man. If a powerful man takes action against the sword unparalleled himself, it is of course to deceive the small with the big, which will damage his face.

So at the beginning, the Lingxiao temple also let the true God of Hanquan and the true God of the nine palaces kill with unparalleled swords.

He didn't show up until now.

After all, it's better for him to lose face alone than for the whole Lingxiao temple to become a joke.

"Young man, die!"

Qianlan Shenjun didn't have too much nonsense. He looked at the sword coldly, as if he were looking at a corpse.

At the moment when his voice fell, the world shook.

The sword had no double-sided color and sank, but he found that the space around him was shaking wildly, followed by Hua La ~ ~ large tracts of earthy yellow air currents swept up, forming one storm after another, covering him wildly from all directions.

The sword moved in an unparalleled shape and wanted to avoid, but he found that these earthy yellow air currents had enveloped the whole world, and he had no possibility of avoiding at all.

Then these earthy yellow air currents carried the power of heaven and earth and crushed him crazily.

In the eyes of many strong people outside, the sword is unparalleled and completely trapped in a yellowish prison. The prison is crazy and oppressed, and there is a constant roar.

Qianlan God stood there indifferently, with Li mang wandering in his eyes.

As a powerful person, he is strong not only in divine power and divine body, but also in the perception of the power of heaven.

Powerful people's perception of the power of heaven can break through the seventh floor of the Taoist palace. Combined with the arrogant divine power, they can easily kill the strong ones on the list of true gods.

This is also one of the insurmountable gaps between the powerful and the true God.

Like his current move, if he dealt with the true God at the level of cold spring, he would have killed it long ago.

But the sword is unparalleled. After all, it is not comparable to the true God of Hanquan.

Boom!

Only a violent explosion sound was heard, but the crazy squeezing and shrinking Khaki prison had an extra hole out of thin air. In that hole, a huge dark gold arm extended out. With the crazy tearing of the dark gold arm, the whole Khaki prison was torn open.