Chapter 2437: Fallen one after another

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The four girls rushed towards the Gods desperately, but as they were just holy kings, how could they be the opponents of the Gods?

You know, in a short period of time, even the Great Sage died a lot.

The Gods are an existence that transcends the strongest combat power of mankind, and is definitely not something that humans can fight against.

This indifferent-looking protoss slapped down the four people's attacks with one palm. At the same time, their bodies flew upside down, coughing up blood and being injured.

The God Clan struck out another palm, and the surging palm prints of God fell from the sky and landed on the four girls.

"puff!"

The four women coughed up blood one after another, their bodies fell to the ground, and their breath became sluggish.

"It would be a pity to kill such a great beauty directly. But... she is just a mortal after all!" The protoss said indifferently, looking very arrogant.

He is a god, so what if a human is beautiful? After all, we are only mortals!

"Send you on your way now!"

He raised his palm again, and the divine power surged in the sky, and then another palm fell towards the four girls on the ground.

This is the World-Destroying Divine Palm, which is more powerful and is a sure-kill blow.

The four women with weak breaths stood up and looked up at the protoss. Even if they died, they would die standing.

What can the gods do?

I believe that one day, Zi Chen will kill them all and leave no one behind!

They are not afraid of death, but are a little reluctant to part with it.

I can't let go of other friends, I can't let go of Wuji Sect, I can't let go of Zi Chen.

"Zi Chen, goodbye!"

"farewell."

"Meeting you is the greatest blessing in my life."

"If there is an afterlife, I hope to meet you again!"

The four women were ready to face death as violent palm prints fell from the sky. The powerful breath blew their blood-stained robes and rolled their long black hair.

The fallen palm prints were covered with shadows, and the gods had a sinister smile on their faces.

But this palm did not fall after all.

The four girls, who were preparing to face death, suddenly stopped when they saw the falling palm prints and were about to reach them.

The palm print just hung in the air, not falling, but the aura was still violent.

The ferocious expression of the God Clan changed. He looked forward with some uncertainty, looking at the woman standing in front of the four women with a little divine seal between her eyebrows.

He didn't know this woman, and he could even feel that this woman was not strong. But the aura surging on the other party's body was the purest aura of God.

In addition, the opponent's eyebrows have a divine seal, which is a mark that only the real gods have.

"Who are you?" He was so confused that he didn't dare to kill him, so he could only look at the other person and ask in a deep voice. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"roll!"

The protoss woman looked up at the protoss with a cold voice.

"You..." Being so ignored, the face of the protoss changed and looked very ugly, but they did not dare to kill this seemingly weak protoss.

"You're just a false god. Who dared to take action against my friend?" The God Clan woman spoke again, her words still cold.

As for this protoss, known as the False God, his expression changed drastically, his aura became chaotic, and he could barely control the palm print above.

The God Clan woman was Yi Qian. She rushed over at the critical moment. While she was feeling lucky, she was also a little scared. If she came a moment later, it would be really dangerous. How would she explain to Zi Chen then?

She was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of so many false gods on the eighth floor, and saw many brutal battles along the way.

The false god did not retreat, and the palm print on his head was still there, but the god did not dare to take action anymore.

The void twisted, and the gods who had killed the two great saints Xuanwu and Suzaku came. When they saw Yi Qian below, their expressions were also stunned.

But one of them seemed to have remembered something, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately saluted Yi Qian and said, "Weitu has seen the goddess!"

"goddess?"

When the other two people heard this, their expressions changed instantly. This title was not something that ordinary people could have. Even those real gods could not have it. This was a special title, indicating an extraordinary status.

Several of them are false gods, and even the beings who are killing wantonly on the eighth floor are also false gods. As for the real gods, if Yi Qian is not included, there are only five people here this time.

The palm prints on the sky disappeared, and the false god's face was full of horror.

In the eyes of mortals, they are gods, but in the eyes of real gods, they are just false gods with magical skills but no blood. To put it bluntly, they are slaves of gods.

"roll!"

Yiqian glanced at the three of them and said coldly.

As if they had been granted amnesty, the three of them saluted Yi Qian again and left quickly.

"Are you okay?" The three left, and Yi Qian turned around and looked at the four girls with concern and asked.

Su Mengyao shook her head and said, "It's okay. I have to thank you very much this time."

After the disaster, the expressions of the other three women were still difficult to calm down.

"You don't need to be so polite with me. Zi Chen and I are friends, so I should help you. But I didn't expect that they would suddenly arrive and join this fight." Yi Qian said apologetically.

"This may be fate." Su Mengyao looked forward, her beautiful eyes full of worry.

In a short period of time, two great sages fell, which she couldn't accept, and she also knew about the death of the great sage White Tiger.

"There are still many false gods here. You should follow me from now on." Yi Qian said looking at the four of them.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Mengyao nodded, "That's troublesome."

"Where's Zi Chen? Didn't you see him?"

"No. We have been looking for him, but there is no clue."





This is a siege against the Star of Life. Even if Yiqian is a goddess, it is impossible to save everyone.

Because she does not have this power, and there are not so many false gods to buy her account.

She could only take the four girls with her and then go to Zi Chen to see if she could think of other ways.

In addition, after several people met the monks of the Star of Life, they would also signal them to exit this level quickly.

Originally, after the previous decisive battle, the Life Star side had already gained an absolute advantage, but the God Clan's rash intervention was beyond everyone's expectations.

The energy in the sky was shaking, and a new battle was going on. Yi Qian and others flew forward quickly.

But when they arrived at the battlefield, the battle was over. Su Mengyao saw two enemies, one was the Ji Yuan Great Sage, and the other was the false god.

A young man on the ground lost his life, and some broken formation flags were scattered around him.

He is Lu Peng. The entire Star of Life, the formation master with the highest attainments in formations, has known Zi Chen a long time ago. It can be said that Zi Chen can have such great achievements, formation master Lu Peng is indispensable.

The two of them saw Yi Qian, saluted her respectfully from a distance, and then left quickly.

When leaving, I only heard the Great Sage Jiyuan say: "They have other holy kings, and they are all difficult to deal with. It is best to deal with them together."

The once leader of the alien race has become a dog in front of the false god, leading the false god everywhere to kill human geniuses.

In particular, those holy kings with strong combat capabilities are regarded by the great saints as the future existence of the Star of Life, and are their main targets for killing.

Several people flew downwards and arrived in front of Lu Peng. Su Mengyao tried to shoot out a regular energy. This energy fell on Lu Peng and circled around before withdrawing.

She shook her head, Lu Peng was dead.

"Is this the star of our lives that the sky wants to destroy? Why?" Lin Xue's tears fell. She and Su Mengyao had known Lu Peng a long time ago. They were friends who grew up together. They didn't expect that he would die here.

"The Gods are already a superior being, why do they want to take action against us?" Wang Xianer's expression was also very complicated, and she seemed to feel very sorry.

Yiqian stood there, a little at a loss. She was a goddess. All the false gods were afraid of her and respected her, but she did not have any substantial power.

Lu Peng's death was regrettable, but several people did not even give him a chance to collect his body. His body was decomposed by the unique rules of the Thunder Temple.





Zhang Haotian's figure flashed and appeared from the hidden void. His face was pale, and he was coughing up blood as soon as he appeared.

"You're just a little talented, but you still dare to show your embarrassment in front of me?"

When Zhang Haotian appeared, the void behind him was distorted, and a false god walked out of it and looked at him indifferently. Behind the false god, there was also a foreign great sage, who was the one who had a chance to escape.

Under his guidance, the false god came to kill Zhang Haotian.

In fact, how could a majestic false god lower himself to deal with a mere holy king? If the Great Sage Jiyuan and others had not informed them of their potential, it would have been impossible for these false gods to deal with the Holy King.

But now that they have decided to take action, no Holy King can survive their eyes.

"Gods!"

Zhang Haotian turned around and stared at the other party indifferently, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

His figure flashed and disappeared into the void again.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the false god showed a touch of disdain on his face, turned around and slapped him in the back.

The palm print surrounded by colorful light fell into the void, and the void shattered, and Zhang Haotian's figure appeared, just in time to be hit by the palm print.

"boom!"

With the surging energy, Zhang Haotian's attack paused, blood spurted from his mouth, and the blood was mixed with broken organs. His cold eyes gradually lost their luster, and his figure fell towards the earth.

When Su Mengyao and others arrived, they happened to see Zhang Haotian's weapons, but the body had been decomposed.

After that, none of Manshi, Wu Xie, Shangguanhong, Dongqing and others escaped the pursuit of the false god, and they all died violently.

Ninety percent of the geniuses and great saints of the Star of Life have died in a short period of time.





Zi Chen, who was cross-legged in the main hall, opened his eyes. The flying knife in front of him was flying around him, like a spinning light, very fast.

This time he got the Thunder Sword, and his combat power increased again, and he was very satisfied with it.

Putting away the throwing knife, he turned and walked out of the hall.

The main hall behind him twisted and then disappeared, leaving Zi Chen in mid-air.

Before he could express his good emotions, he saw a majestic giant beast with thunder emanating from its body in front of him, falling from the sky.