Chapter 505： God of Fighting!

On the golden trident, there were waves of ripples, and the golden light mist began to overflow from the Seagod's body. This was a situation where the divine power was too strong and he could not fully carry it.

However, his body was slowly retreating, and under the strong pressure of the fusion of the angelic **** and the Raksha **** in front of him, he slowly retreated without his own control.

"Hey—" Poseidon yelled, and the Poseidon trident in his hand suddenly drew a rice character in front of him. Under the tremendous pressure, the tyrannical power of the Poseidon instantly burst to stabilize his body in the air.

. He can no longer retreat. If he retreats, he will retreat to the top of the Jialing Pass. At that time, once he cannot withstand the attack of the two gods in front of him, the entire Jialing Pass will face the collision of three god-level powerhouses. Aftermath.

Facing the huge divine power formed by the combination of Angel God and Raksha God, he had no choice at this time. The eight words Ning Wei Yu Xi Wei Wa Quan appeared in the Seagod's heart again.

The originally soft Seagod's divine power exploded, turning into a huge golden flame and rising around his body. Of course, it was not a real flame, but a sign that the Seagod's own divine power had expanded to the extreme.

Poseidon’s trident was handed over to his left hand, his left arm of Poseidon’s armor instantly shined brightly, and the radiant golden trident seemed to be completely fused with his left arm, and the Poseidon’s right hand was also raised at the same time, with golden rays of light. Condensed in the palm of your hand.

With a low roar, the Seagod’s body rushed out like an arrow. Under the great pressure of the God-level, whether it was him or the two gods on the opposite side, the speed was impossible.

The degree of transfer between them, the territories of their three gods were extremely viscous under the violent collision, relying on the golden flames of their own burning to break through the resistance in front of them, their eyes lit up like stars and rushed to Qianrenxue. Bibi Dong left.

Qian Renxue held the Angel's Sacred Sword in both hands, the real fire of the sun burst into flames, and the golden-red flames merged into the Angel's Sacred Sword, pointing towards the Sea God, and the surging and blazing energy completely burst into the air.

Bibi Dong's huge magic sickle was also burning at this time, but what was burning was endless resentment and evil spirits. The flame was green, and the mother and daughter accelerated at the same time, welcoming them towards the Seagod.

What they want is this most direct reckless struggle.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the seagod's expression becomes as cold as Henggu glacier. His spirit at this time has been immersed in a special state, becoming extremely calm.

Only in this way can he seize the slightest opportunity that may appear at any time.

The Rakshasa magic sickle with a tragic green flame and the angel's holy sword with a golden red flame came to face each other at almost the same time. Qian Renxue made an upward move, while Bibi Dong's magic sickle slashed head-on, forming an ups and downs. The three gods completely collided at that moment.

Poseidon’s left hand, Poseidon’s Fork, raised with all its strength, while his right hand flashed a little golden light directly in the direction of Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue was startled, the Seagod’s watching tears really left a deep impression on her, especially since she had nearly killed Bibi Dong’s God-level Seagod’s Heart before, and when it was sent out, there was no half-distraction. Leak, otherwise Bibi Dong would not be fooled.

In a huge crash, Bibi Dong's Rakshasa magic sickle and Poseidon's Poseidon trident have collided together, and the golden flames and the horribly green flames erupted at the same time, turning into countless light spots in the air and flying in all directions.

However, Qian Renxue had to turn her angel's holy sword across her front, the real fire of the sun erupted completely, strangling to that little golden light.

..............

Anyone who strikes will be Xiao Chen's strong enemy, and everyone believes that he will be defeated sooner or later.

"Om"

"boom"

Xiao Chen squeezed the marks of his fist, the golden light was surging, and punched him, the void seemed to be struck by a golden lightning, bright and dazzling.

He wanted to continue to attack, but the Thunder Clan powerhouse and Spirit Clan Bodhisattva killed him and fought him.

Xiao Chen fought the four masters alone and shook the four directions. Everyone was shocked. Although he felt that he was going to be defeated sooner or later, he was still frightened.

"I'm going to die after all!" some people whispered, with a sneer at the corners of their mouths.

Xiao Chen was extremely calm, with great majesty.

Even in the face of the four masters, he also behaved very calmly, confronting one by one, constantly erupting with roars.

"boom!"

In the next moment, the dragon spirit erupted, dozens of sky skyrocketed, rushing to the eight magic, this kind of scene is very terrifying, like the emperor of the sky, dragons and snakes rise together to open the way for it.

"puff!"

There was a scream and blood splashed all over.

Suddenly, there was a continuous explosion in the sky, and powerful auras surged in the sky.

The billowing power kept raging out.

Xiao Chen slammed out. Suddenly, in the clouds, a dim figure, flowing shining light, trembled at this time, as if he had been shot down from nine heavens, and it was no longer possible to maintain that coldness and detachment.

In an instant, the celestial light on his body soared and turned into a shining galaxy, surrounded by a powerful aura, densely packed with countless runes, enveloping himself.

He did not touch his body, his divine consciousness inwardly, his true self, and his chanting of immortal scriptures calmed the throbbing heart.

Xiao Chen's purple clothes fluttered and his runes were brilliant. He was guarded in the center of the heaven and earth, standing high above the clouds.

The God of Fighting is below, in front of the towering Tiangong, looking at the sky,

"Hey!"

Finally, he raised his hand, and stars appeared densely around him. Then it turned into a line and flew towards God of Fighting along his fingertips.

At this time, the **** of fighting was angry, and a powerful force burst out, and the sound of the great road filled the sky.

See this scene. Xiao Chen also rushed out.

When God of War saw Xiao Chen, he immediately exerted his strength, endless rays of light appeared, and the divine power of the great avenue continued to gush out. One of the beams was exceptionally bright, transforming into a beam of light, hitting along the same trajectory, pointing directly at Xiao Chen!

This kind of horrifying means condenses the stars. The divine power is in line, so concentrated and bombarded, the power cannot be guessed.

Divine power blooms turns into flowers!

This is a splendid light, it is only a moment, the forest is shaking violently, if a tsunami, the turbulent waves hit the shore, all the palaces are glowing. Constantly roaring.

The formation pattern imprints the void, guarding this group of palaces that have existed since ancient times, and various powerful symbols shine to resist the divine power attack of the sky.

The puffs were endless, and a lot of divine power fell, collided with this array, shattered one after another, the streamer passed, dazzling and astonishing, but also accompanied by terrible fluctuations.

Only for a moment. Twenty or thirty divine powers fell in front of the same heavenly palace, constantly bombarding the same piece of rune, and the impact was unimaginable.

Xiao Chen looked solemn. He jumped to a high platform, looked directly at Gao Tian, ​​and made a trembling sound. He drew out the golden long sword and pointed at Gao Tian.

In an instant, the dragon energy in the forest was surging, all concentrated on his arm, turning into infinite secret power, as mighty as the ocean, endless.

The war sword in Xiao Chen's hand forced people like a big day, its brilliance was like fire, burning fiercely, and then with a thud, a thick beam of light burst out, shooting towards the sky.