This change was so fast that everyone nearby was stunned.
The unassuming old man Ge only used a talisman to destroy the ancient jade for refining demons, and then left Zi Chen's life and death unknown.
The weak old man Ge laughed: "It seems that the effect of this trump card is really good. Now that Zi Chen is dead, what else can you say?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, because it was still impossible to tell whether Zi Chen was alive or dead.
That attack was indeed terrifying, and it wiped out Zi Chen's aura.
Buzz!
A fierce sword intent suddenly appeared from the ground and rose into the night.
Old Man Ge's expression changed and he quickly disappeared from the place.
In the deep pit, a pair of bloody hands appeared, and Zi Chen, covered in blood, climbed out of it.
The previous sword light was the result of aggregation of power and was not a real sword light.
Zi Chen stood up and was shaky. It had to be said that Old Man Ge caught him off guard. His injuries were very serious. If his physique was not incomparable to other people's, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on.
Mobilizing the rules of heaven and earth, Zi Chen prepared to heal his wounds. After all, this was his world and he was the master here.
This identity is several levels higher than the original identity of the protector from another world.
However, Zi Chen soon discovered that there seemed to be a layer of separation between himself and the rules, making it impossible for him to use the rules to heal his injuries.
His expression changed, this was troublesome.
Old Man Ge stabilized his body, looked at Zi Chen's current state, and said dissatisfiedly: "Did you see it? Did you see it all? This great opportunity was ruined by you guys."
He was very angry because the talisman trump card could attack Zi Chen twice in a row. Once the two attacks fell, not to mention that Zi Chen was just a saint, even a demon might be killed by the talisman.
But now, Zi Chen is only injured and is still far away from death.
"This time, we, the demon clan, owe you a favor!" Molun said in a deep voice: "If you have anything to do in the future, just ask, as long as we can do it, we will never refuse!"
Old Man Ge's expression gradually improved and he said: "It's not all without gain this time. At least he can't recover now. With his seriously injured body, he probably won't be able to hold on for long."
Because the remaining power of the talisman was still on Zi Chen, blocking his recovery. As a result, Zi Chen did not have endless fighting power and was much easier to deal with than before.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand, and the Liu Duan Dao trembled slightly and flew back into his hand.
After trying to recover again to no avail, Zi Chen knew that it was time to fight again.
Therefore, you can only rely on yourself.
Light flowed from his body, and three different powers were pushed to the extreme by him. He rushed towards Old Man Ge.
Old Man Ge quickly retreated, and a sword shrouded in divine light stood in front of him.
Zi Chen took out his sword.
When swords meet, infinite light blooms.
After three consecutive strikes, the divine sword collapsed.
Old Man Ge had already retreated far away, obviously not wanting to trade lives with Zi Chen at this time.
At the same time, he was also a little angry. If he had that knife, how could he retreat in front of so many people?
Just as he was retreating, others rushed up, led by those saints who had the inheritance of the demon gods but were not dead.
These people are quite courageous.
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Under the constant impact and the absolute numerical advantage, those cities that held on were ultimately defeated.
The great formation in the city suddenly shattered, losing its formation, and the power of the City of Good and Evil was greatly reduced.
The monk stood up. The previous formation was actually suppressive to him. Now that the formation was broken, it was his turn to take action.
He reached for his back and grabbed the black sickle.
Surrounded by Buddha's light, the monk holds a black sickle forward.
Waving his hands forward, an attack from the Holy Lord was wiped out by the monk.
The monk stamped his feet, and a terrifying wave spread out. With him as the center, there was not a single god or demon standing within a thousand feet.
"When you come to the top of the Buddha's mountain and don't bow to him, you really let him down."
The monk looked at the holy lord of the divine race thousands of feet away and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you still have Buddha in your eyes?"
The monk slashed through the air, more than a thousand feet away, and the sword light fell on the body of the divine saint.
The next moment, the Holy Lord of the God Clan fell to the ground and died.
When the other saints saw this, their expressions changed drastically. They did not expect that after losing the formation, this unknown monk would have such terrifying combat power.
He is not Zi Chen, how can he kill someone of the same level instantly?
It seems that he guessed their thoughts through their expressions. The shocked monk couldn't help but show anger on his face, "What do you mean by this look? Do you think Buddha is inferior to Zi Chen?"
Buzz!
Behind the monk, two giant Buddhas immediately appeared. One was shining with golden light, showing divine mercy, and the other was billowing with black energy, like the arrival of gods and demons.
The monk's aura was already terrifying, but after the appearance of these two great figures, his aura reached a peak.
The sickle in his hand slashed horizontally, and a real light was drawn between the sky and the earth. The light extended and the space was cut open.
In the cut space, there are many gods and demons, and there is also an extra line on their bodies.
This line extended to dozens of miles away, and from the Holy Spirit to the Holy Lord, no one was left alive.
The battle in the city fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at the monk.
Including the Eldar.
For many people living in this city, they only know that there is a deputy city lord, but they have never seen the city lord.
Today, it was the first time I saw the good and evil city lord, but I didn't expect that the opponent's combat power was so strong.
There is a person who is invincible against gods and demons.
He looked like a compassionate monk, but wherever he passed, there was no one left alive.
The five brothers who came with the monk kept chanting Buddha's name and were filled with the compassion of the world, but they did not leave any room for action.
Because they know very well that gods and demons are alien races, and driving these alien races away is the greatest mercy.
A tall demonic figure came from a distance. As he walked, he directly trampled several ancient tree giants.
The demon saint's eyes were red and he stared at the monk, "Bald thief, suffer death!"
The monk raised his sickle and struck again. The heaven and earth trembled, and then the entire Tianwu world seemed to be divided into two, with a huge crack extending out.
At the end of the crack, the huge demonic figure collapsed to the ground.
"Is he brave enough to fight against Lord Buddha?"
The monk smiled sarcastically, and the two figures behind him dimmed slightly.
Fighting consumes energy, not to mention the current kind of battle. Once it is consumed, it will be difficult to replenish it in time.
But the monk didn't care at all. He held the spider-leg sickle in his hand and killed all around as if he was in a deserted place.
As for the ancient saints of gods and demons, they wanted to stop the monk, but unfortunately they all had their own opponents.
In the world of Tianwu, there are not many saints, but there are quite a lot of ancient saints.
