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Chapter 677 Killing the God King

After Qi Yun saw that Master Zihua put away the short spear, he closed the Holy Land Space, looked at the old God King, and said, "Senior, let's continue to look forward."

"good."

Master Zihua nodded.

He was also extremely worried about the safety of the Giant Spirit and Venerable Xuanwu. These few had a good friendship with him. Over the past countless years, they have worked together to survive many dangers, and he couldn't bear to see them die here too.

The two continued to fly forward.

The entire palace group is endless and extremely huge. The more you fly in, the hotter the temperature is, as if it was built in a crater. There are many places where you can see the walls shining with fiery red luster, scorching and dazzling.

Qi Yun now understands why Master Zihua said this is the Sun God Palace.

It is indeed like being built in the sun.

It was fiery red and hot, and the temperature was pressing.

The passages are criss-crossed and endless, like a spider web, and it is easy for people to get lost in it, even if they have divine consciousness, because Qi Yun soon discovered that there is a strange force in this palace that is suppressing him. Divine consciousness can only extend a certain distance.

Being here is like a mortal entering a maze.

Moreover, his true energy has also been greatly suppressed, and he can't even use a trace of his true energy here. He is really no different from ordinary people, and he can't even feel the energy.

His face changed.

Not only him, but the old God King was also suddenly moved. He looked around and said in surprise: "Little Hierarch, do you feel it? The power of God seems to be suppressed?"

"Is it the same for seniors?"

Qi Yun said in surprise.

"That's right, less than one percent of my divine power is suppressed. What kind of miraculous place is this?"

"What?"

Qi Yun was even more shocked.

The God King was also suppressed.

This huge palace not only suppresses true essence, but also suppresses divine power.

Sure enough, the two worlds are more and more connected.

Qi Yun's eyes swept around.

Although the true essence has been suppressed, his powerful physical strength is still there. With the strength of the sixth level of his Heavenly Demon Overlord Body, he will never be weaker than the God King.

Qi Yun and the old God King continued to walk for about a dozen li, when suddenly a shrill scream came and echoed in the area.

The expressions of the two of them changed, and they rushed forward cautiously and quickly.

In a corner area, lay a black corpse with a god-killing short spear inserted into his body.

This corpse seemed to be the ancestor spirit of the shadow group, covered with dense purple scales, but a short black spear was stuck in the chest, corroding the body into a disfigured state.

After being hit by the short spear, the resentment from the corpse seemed to be absorbed.

When Qi Yun and the others arrived, they couldn't feel any resentment.

"Looks like they got separated too."

The old God King spoke with a heavy tone.

This ancestor spirit confronted them not long ago, but the corpse actually appeared here.

It is also a fatal blow!

Same as the previous eclipse Taoist.

Qi Yun opened the holy land space, Master Zihua stretched out a palm, and put the short spear in again.

"hey-hey…"

Suddenly, a cold sneer sounded in this area, saying: "It's really a narrow road for enemies, the Lord of Blood River and Mountain finally blocked you, where are you going?"

The old God King's expression changed, and he suddenly turned around.

On the side of the red corner, the ancestor spirits of the Three Eyes Group and the Zihuo Group emerged, and besides that, there were the two God Kings who were with them.

A man with white hair and a cold face.

The other was tall and slender, with a vile air all over his body.

"It's you!"

The old god king immediately pulled Qi Yun back and said in a deep voice, "Go!"

They were running fast and retreating backwards.

"Go? Can you go?"

The tone of the white-haired god king was cold, and two terrifying white lights suddenly shot out of his icy eyes, like lightning, and went straight to the old god king.

The old god king let go of Qi Yun and let go of Qi Yun. He swept his sleeve robe vigorously, and all his divine power burst out, colliding with the two white lights. Flying like butterflies.

After the shattered cloth exploded, it quickly turned into powder and disappeared.

"Stop them!"

The ancestor spirit of the Three Eyes Group shouted.

The four rushed forward at the same time.

The ancestral spirit of the Zihuo Group was the fastest, and spewed out a group of blazing purple flames. The temperature was scorching hot, burning blazingly, and burned towards Qi Yun and the others.

Although most of the divine power has been suppressed here, the remaining one percent is still extremely powerful.

When he spewed out purple flames, the tall god king who was full of evil spirit also pointed out a finger directly, and a black light rushed out, making an ear-piercing whistling, and the evil spirit rolled and pierced through.

The old god king shouted loudly, and once again pumped his divine power with all his strength, swung his fists, and hit the attack, but he didn't have much divine power left in his body, and he had already suffered a big loss in the collision with the white-haired god king just now.

"Little Hierarch, let's go!"

Boom!

His fists collided with the attacks of the two god-level masters again, this time the old god king was thrown out directly, his clothes were messed up, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"See how you block it?"

The ancestor spirit of the three-eyed group rushed straight, and the vertical eyes between the brows shot out a purple light in an instant. It was so fast that it was like a sharp sword, slashing at the old god king.

boom!

Suddenly a terrifying bloody light burst out, and Qi Yun on one side rushed over in an instant, grabbing the purple light with five fingers.

The Zu Ling of the Three-Eyed Group was startled, and barely reacted.

The purple light shot out from the center of his eyebrows is indestructible and terrifying, how could it be caught with bare hands?

Qi Yun crushed the purple light, and rushed forward, like a terrifying ancient beast, slamming into the ancestor spirit of the three-eyed group.

The time of protection from the blood light trained by Tianmoba is limited, and it can only last for a short period of four or five breaths. Once the blood light disappears, it's hard to say whether he can stop the god-level masters.

So he didn't dare to delay, and he came up with a full impact.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the three-eyed ancestral spirit was slammed into the air by him, and with a miserable snort, two arms were broken in an instant, and four or five ribs were also broken.

At the same time, the bloody light on Qi Yun's body finally dissipated.

His face changed slightly, he made a decisive decision, and quickly retreated towards the rear.

Patriarch Zihuo and the remaining two god kings stared in surprise, shouted loudly, and immediately rushed towards Qi Yun, and once again shot a terrifying divine light, and rushed towards Qi Yun.

Without hesitation, Qi Yun directly opened the holy land space, and the real Zihua inside directly shot out a [Soul-devouring Short Spear], which was as fast as a black light.

The expressions of the three people on the opposite side changed, and they instantly sensed the dangerous aura coming, and they hurriedly dodged.

But the white-haired god king was still rubbed in the arm by the short spear, and the whole arm was instantly black, and black blood flowed out, as if it had melted.

With a painful expression on his face, showing horror, he hastily swung the knife and severed his shoulder.

puff!

Blood surges!

"ah!"

His shawl was loose, his face was distorted, and he seemed to be crazy.

"Master, it missed."

Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness transmitted sound.

Whoosh!

Another ray of black light came out, and rushed towards the white-haired god king.

"careful!"

The tall God King and Zihuo Patriarch hurriedly shouted.

The white-haired god king was in extreme pain, and originally wanted to shout out some venomous words, but suddenly saw another burst of divine light coming, which scared me to death.

"don't want!"

puff!

The short black spear pierced through his chest in an instant, flying his body upside down, and nailed him hard to the wall on one side.

Chi Chi Chi!

His body quickly turned black, and in a blink of an eye it melted badly, turning into a large amount of black blood, which flowed downwards, and he was so dead that he couldn't die any more.

The rest of the Zihuo Patriarch, the Three-Eyed Patriarch, and the Tall God King were all horrified and looked at Qi Yun in disbelief.

They felt that the pores were creepy, and without hesitation, they turned around and left.

What a weird method!

Killed a god king with two moves?

Even the old god king was stunned, unbelievable.

Qi Yun rushed over quickly, opened the holy land space, Master Zihua stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the two short black spears back again.

Now it seems that these two things are simply unrivaled killers.

Stab whoever dies!