Qian Daoliu made a heart-holding gesture with his hands, and a huge angel shadow appeared behind him. The golden divine power condensed into a huge angel sword, which looked very oppressive.
With Tang Qingxi's strength, even the magical skills required to block Qian Daoliu would require a lot of effort. Li Wenrui and Tang San looked even more insignificant in front of the huge angel sword.
But neither of them showed any intention of backing down.
They have been trained by Tang Qingxi for many years, and now is the time to repay.
He failed to inherit the gods to fight for Tang Qingxi as soon as possible, so he only had this flesh and blood body to delay Tang Qingxi as much as possible.
Tang San waved the Poseidon Trident in his hand: "Magical skill, the Golden Thirteen Trident, Uncertain Storm!"
Li Wenrui also held the Shura Sword, and a red light rose into the sky, blooming like a flower, and slammed into the angel's sword.
But even if the two of them used their full strength, they were still vulnerable to the angel sword that Qian Daoliu slashed with his hand, and were easily crushed.
Facing the angel sword that was gradually enlarging and approaching in their eyes, their faces were illuminated by a golden light, but they both had extremely determined expressions.
They each held the artifact in their hands tightly, then flew up directly, raised the artifact in their hands and headed towards the Angel Sword.
The power of divine power caused Tang San and Li Wenrui, who were approaching the Angel Sword, to have wounds burned by the power of the sun. There was inevitably a hint of pain in their brows, but neither of them was even half a cent slower.
Seeing that the two of them were about to be destroyed by the Angel Sword, two vast energy fluctuations rushed out instantly, shaking the Angel Sword away.
A leisurely sigh suddenly sounded on the battlefield.
In front of Tang San, an illusory golden figure about three meters tall stood out of thin air, and the Poseidon Trident had already reached the phantom's hand.
In front of Li Wenrui, there was an equally tall, blood-red figure, holding the Shura Blood Sword, looking at Qian Daoliu coldly.
Qian Daoliu's eyes were also very cold. It was the Poseidon's Divine Mind in front of Tang San, and he had already suffered a loss.
What appeared in front of Li Wenrui was undoubtedly the divine thought of God Shura.
"It's just a thought left by the gods at this time. Do you really want to interfere in this matter?" Qian Daoliu asked coldly.
The bloody figure sneered and did not reply.
Poseidon's divine thoughts said in a calm and indifferent voice: "Every god will leave the same divine thoughts when he leaves this world. If you want to kill my successor, shouldn't I show up? Interfering in the affairs of the mainland, Angel God The Rakshasa God is much more frequent and excessive than us!"
The Shura Sword in the hand of Shura Divine Mind glowed red: "You who have hastily passed down the inheritance of gods cannot really use the skills of the God of Angels. Are you sure you want to fight against the twin gods' Divine Mind?"
Qian Daoliu snorted coldly: "So what about the two gods? You are just an idea. I must kill Tang Qingxi. You two inheritors who are enemies of Wuhun Palace will not let go. You can really stop it." Me?"
Poseidon looked back, and the demonic energy group gradually condensed into a tower of demonic energy, and a melodious voice sounded: "Tang Qingxi, we really can't delay you for too long, you need it, hurry up!"
God Shura has already approached Qian Daoliu: "Come and try, you won't be able to hurt any of them before our spiritual thoughts disappear!"
Poseidon slowly raised the Poseidon Trident in his hand, and the soft golden halo spread out like water waves. Instead of attacking Qiandaoliu, it spread behind him and instantly merged into the earth behind him, disappearing.
At this time, Poseidon did not forget to point out Tang San: "Tang San, as Poseidon, you must always remember to draw on the power of the sea anytime and anywhere. The sea is our true body and the source of strength."
"There is no sea here!" Qian Daoliu said mockingly.
As he spoke, red-gold light shone in the air. Almost in an instant, Qiandaoliu was divided into nine figures. Between the light and shadow, from different angles and in different ways, the blazing true fire of the sun mixed with the angelic power instantly rushed out. To Poseidon and Shura God.
Tang San and Li Wenrui looked at each other, and then retreated to the Tower of Demonic Qi. The artifact was held in the hands of the two divine minds. They each released their own martial spirits, the Clear Sky Hammer and the Ice Sword, and stood ready. .
And he did not forget to watch the battle between the two divine thoughts and Qian Daoliu with concentration.
Facing Qian Daoliu's attack, Poseidon remained calm: "Then make one!"
At the same time Qian Daoliu launched his attack, Poseidon's divine thoughts also moved.
The Poseidon Trident seemed to be integrated with him, moving through the air in an illusory way. Each golden halo seemed to be split from his body, quietly coming out. There were nine haloes in total, just blocking the thousands of streams. The position of nine figures rushing forward.
The Undetermined Storm used by Poseidon's divine thoughts was much more powerful than that used by Tang San, and it also made Tang San realize many of his own shortcomings.
The energy fluctuations of Qiandaoliu were much more powerful than the Poseidon who came in the form of divine thoughts. However, when the attack with the sun's true fire crashed into the uncertain storm, the nine attacks disappeared out of thin air. .
The nine figures reunited, and Qian Daoliu showed strong surprise in his eyes. He felt that his attack seemed to have been drained of energy by his opponent in a special way. Even the power of the Sun's True Fire could not destroy the opponent.
However, after receiving Qian Daoliu's blow, Poseidon's figure became a little more illusory, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy.
Just as Qian Daoliu was preparing to attack again, his eyes showed horror again.
I saw that the surrounding soil and rocks turned into the blue color of the sea at this moment, and the surging blue light came crazily with the unparalleled huge water element.
The Poseidon Trident lit up, and together with the Poseidon's divine thoughts, it simultaneously turned into blue, the blue of the sea.
Just when Qian Daoliu became cautious, a light sneer sounded in his ears.
The vast blood came overwhelmingly, turning the blue sea created by Poseidon's spiritual thoughts into a sea of blood.
The Shura God's Divine Mind also took action. The Shura Sword pointed forward, and a bright bloody light burst out instantly, accompanied by endless killing energy.
A bloody sword light that could change the color of heaven and earth slashed towards Qiandaoliu, hitting the angel holy sword that he raised to resist.
At the moment when the red light of the Angel Holy Sword came into contact with the Shura Demonic Sword, there seemed to be thousands of innocent souls wailing in the air, and Qian Daoliu's whole body was illuminated with a layer of red light.
Qian Daoliu's whole body suddenly shook like an electric shock, and then he flew out upside down.
Qiandaoliu's pupils shook after he retreated for a long distance before he stabilized his figure. This is the power of God Shura, but a divine thought can also have such terrifying strength?
Qian Daoliu couldn't help but become even more afraid of Tang Qingxi. Tang Qingxi's path to becoming a god was obviously heading in the direction of the God of Evil Thoughts. If she really became a god, who knew how powerful she would be.
Of course, Qian Daoliu, who had just become a god, did not understand the previous status gap between gods. As the law enforcer of the divine realm, God Shura was already stronger than the angel god.
