One man should be the gate, but never open!
Except Xiao Fan, only Jian Hongchen was able to do this in the endless divine palace.
Jian Hongchen's voice was not loud, but it resounded like a thunder in the ears of everyone in Yin Xia and Taiyang.
Just now Yin Xia and Jian Hongchen fought, although Yin Xia didn't use all his strength, but did Jian Hongchen have some clumsiness?
With a sword in one hand, he wins the snow in white, hunting and hunting.
"Taiyang, you and I will go together!" Yin Xia gritted her teeth and shouted.
The demons finally persuaded the Celestial Race to temporarily stop fighting, giving them a chance to seek revenge from the endless palace.
How could Jian Hongchen alone disrupt their plan?
The point is that once they fail, the demons will most likely turn around and join forces with the Celestial Race to deal with them.
At that time, the four powers will undoubtedly disappear.
Resisting a Celestial Race is already their limit, and there is absolutely no extra power to deal with the Demon Race.
Tai Yang didn't answer, squinted his eyes and looked at Jian Hongchen, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The four major forces are actually blocked by one person, and you are worthy of the name of the four major forces?" At this time, a disdainful ridicule sounded.
Everyone followed the prestige, but saw a group of people tore open the space and walked out.
"King Tianwu!" Yin Xia and the others were extremely solemn in an instant.
The Celestial Race is their enemy, and if King Wu comes to deal with them, it will be troublesome.
"King Tianwu, what are you doing?" Taiyang's expression was not much better.
"Don't worry, this king has no interest in you for the time being." Tianwu King Xiemei smiled, and then his indifferent eyes fell on Jian Hongchen: "Compared to you, this king is more willing to destroy the endless palace."
Hearing this, Yin Xia, Tai Yang and others all were relieved.
As long as the Celestial Race is not here to deal with them, it will be much easier.
"King Tianwu, are you here to die?" Jian Hongchen lifted his eyelids slightly, and his expression was unwavering, as if there were no surprises about King Tianwu and their arrival.
In other words, this was in his expectation.
"Huh, who do you think you are, Xiao Fan may not be your opponent, but killing you is as easy as pinching an ant." King Tianwu was hit by Jian Hongchen at the pain point, and his whole body was murderous.
Jian Hongchen shook his head faintly, then retracted his gaze, and said calmly: "It's still the same, those who cross this line, die!"
"Haha~" King Tianwu raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "personally, do you still want to challenge everyone?"
Jian Hongchen was silent, too lazy to answer King Tianwu, it was a waste of words.
His task is not to allow any one of the Celestial Race and the Four Powers to step into the territory of the endless divine palace.
"Yin Xia, Tai Yang, we have been fighting for so many years, how about joining forces this time?" King Tianwu grinned.
"Great."
"Right on my mind."
Yin Xia and Tai Yang nodded, without any hesitation at all.
"This king wants to see how you can stop us all by yourself."
"kill!"
King Tianwu sneered.
Suddenly, the three of them shot at the same time, killing Jian Hongchen.
However, the next moment something that made them dumbfounded happened.
I saw three figures whizzing out from Jian Hongchen, yes, three figures separated from him.
The three of them all held a divine sword, and in the blink of an eye they came to the three of them, the sword screaming in anger.
"Clone?" King Tianwu was startled, then sneered: "It's really arrogant, do you think that with a clone, you can stop the three of us? Too much underestimate the people of the world!"
puff!
Just after speaking, the sword energy penetrated his chest, blood shot violently, and the tyrannical sword energy raged in his body, causing him to grin in pain.
Yin Xia and Tai Yang were not much better, and they were all shaken out.
However, the three clones didn't mean to stop at all, they bullied themselves again, and in the blink of an eye they took the three to the outer starry sky.
Such terrifying strength completely shocked everyone.
You know, this is only his soul clone, it is already so terrifying.
What about his deity?
"Impossible, you are a clone, how can you have the power of the Heavenly King Realm?" Tianwu King looked incredulous.
Not only did he not believe it, but neither did Yin Xia and Taiyang.
But the fact is that the three of them were injured by a clone.
"This king wants to see how many clones you still have." King Tianwu has a grim face and roars: "Kill him!"
"Do you really want to know?" At this moment, the soul clone opposite him suddenly smiled evilly, and then pointed down.
The three of King Tianwu instinctively looked towards the Immortal Demon Realm, and suddenly, the three of them took a breath.
I saw Jian Hongchen's body, streamers flickered, and clones appeared.
Within a few breaths, there are thousands of clones.
If it were just as simple as a thousand clones, they wouldn't be so shocked.
The point is that the thousands of clones turned out to be the ancestral king realm!
A thousand ancestors.
The last time the Heavenly Concubine came to the Immortal Demon Realm, she only brought the five hundred ancestor kings, but that was already shocking enough.
But now, there were a thousand in front of them, twice the size of the Holy Legion.
How do you fight this?
"Impossible!" King Tianwu shouted, his head shaking like a rattle.
The bodies of Yin Xia and Tai Yang were also shaking, astonished to the extreme.
This person is simply a moving army.
In the whole world, how many people are his opponents?
"You alone, it is impossible to support the consumption of thousands of ancestors at the same time. Your immortal power can't be consumed at all." King Tianwu returned to his senses, staring fiercely at Jian Hongchen, wanting to see something. What comes.
"Don't you know if you try?" Jian Hongchen's mouth raised slightly.
With a wave of his probing hand, the thousands of clones suddenly shot out, and everyone rushed toward a divine sword, fiercely toward the four major forces.
Even the ancestor king realm of the Celestial Race has not been spared.
In an instant, the Immortal Demon Realm wailed, and blood flowed into rivers.
In the four great power legions, countless monks fell in a pool of blood, facing the sword red clone of the ancestral king realm, they did not have any power to fight back.
"This, this is true!" Tai Yang panicked to the extreme.
"Stop!" Yin Xia shouted.
If this continues, the members of the four legions will die soon.
When the others are finished, how can they take charge of the world?
"Don't you want to try? I want to see, how many of you are enough to kill." Jian Hongchen didn't mean to stop at all.
These people, daring to work with the demon ancestors to calculate the endless divine palace, it is simply looking for death!
How could Jian Hongchen let them go?
"We won't try, let's leave, how about?" Tai Yang gritted his teeth and lowered his airway in a low voice.
At this moment, where did he dare to be a little hard. "I knew this before, why did it in the first place?" Jian Hongchen snorted coldly.