The battle situation in the divine realm, changes suddenly arise, immortal weapons bury the gods, the sky is brilliant, and the void is separated.

The shocking scene was incredible. The sky river with stars flowing is so beautiful, but it was buried with everything around it.

In front of the Tianhe River, blood flowed from the red-clothed hands, obviously unsealing the seal and using a strong magic weapon to use it, which brought great load to it.

Zhuque stepped on his foot and came to the void. He looked at the Tianhe in front of him and said in a narrow voice, "Is he dead?"

“Not that simple”

Ning Chen's expression was solemn. He responded that the White Tiger was a god after all. Even if he was not as good as the King of Hades, he did not fall so easily.

"The King of the West? Phoenix, you surprised me again"

As the words were heard, white lights gathered over the sky, condensed and formed again. The man in white looked at the phoenix in front of the sky, and the murderous aura in his eyes was not hidden at all.

"It seems that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the gods are no longer the same as before."

Ning Chen's eyes moved to the blood-flowing left shoulder of the former and spoke.

“Time is always ruthless”

The man in white raised his hand and brushed the wound, and the flowing blood stopped immediately and recovered as before.

"Be careful, although this person's power is seriously lost, he is not even able to fight a strong person in the real world by relying solely on combat instinct." Ning Chen cautiously guarded the people ahead and reminded.

"clear"

Zhuque nodded and replied in a calm voice.

Over the sky, the figure of a man in white slowly fell down. Looking at the Western King's hairpin in the former's hand, he said lightly, "If the Queen Mother of the West comes, I may still be afraid of it, but just one of her hairpin wants to bury me into the Tianhe River. I can only say that you are too naive."

"Maybe, but it can hurt the gods, which means that this hairpin is not completely useless," Ning Chen said coldly.

"Your provocation makes God angry"

The man in white looked cold, and then his steps trembled, instantly rushing forward, and he rushed forward to his body, and killed him in the sky.

Ning Chen's figure flashed and flew out of the battle. Then, the edge of green frost appeared in his left hand, and endless cold air swelled out.

With a pounding sound, the wind and snow dissipated, and the man in white bullied himself again, leaving no gap.

Ning Chen stared at the eyes, took strange steps, turned into a stream of light, and moved his wind, avoiding the cold kills.

Seeing the phoenix crisis, Zhuque stepped on his foot and jumped into the battle. The divine fire rose on the sword and slashed towards the gods.

"Ignorance junior, not knowing the sky is high"

The man in white snorted coldly, raised his hand to grab the sword's edge, and then he had a backhand palm, which was stamped on the former's chest.

The muffled groan sounded, and the corners of his mouth were red, but he saw the Vermilion Bird not retreating but advancing, and the sword was not afraid, and it penetrated straight towards the heart of the gods.

Seeing this, the man in white had a cold look in his eyes. The divine weapon crossed and blocked the sword's edge. Then the palm of his palm gathered and slapped the Tianling in the former.

At the moment of life and death, I was shocked to see the sword light falling from the sky, magnificent and stunning the world.

“Is it not bad to cooperate?”

The man in white looked back, his palms turned, and he shook the sword light falling from the sky.

The next moment, the rumble and tremble sounded in the sky, the sword light was endless, and the void was obscured.

Zhuque took the opportunity to escape and looked at the figure in the sword flow without any relaxation.

On the other side, the red clothes fell down, and there was no rush to take action. Looking ahead, my eyes were full of vigilance.

If his feelings were correct, the trauma suffered by the god in front of him after taking the attack from the King's hairpin was much more serious than it seemed. He obviously felt that the latter's moves were not as terrifying as before.

In the void, the sword light dissipated, and the figure of the god appeared. On the left hand, blood fell drop by drop, dyeing the white clothes red.

The invincible gods have first appeared in defeat since the war.

In the divine realm, the storm and clouds have temporarily stopped, but the battle to kill the gods has reached a critical moment.

The Phoenix and Vermilion Bird join forces to fight against the gods, and the bright red marks are the bright red marks of the gods' defeat.

"Dragon and Phoenix Sky Burial"

The fighter opportunity cannot be missed. Ning Chen reappeared the Four Symbols Sword Technique. In an instant, the dragon and phoenix were coiled around him, and an unparalleled force rose out, and the dragon roared and the phoenix sounded, breaking through the sky.

He was full of blasphemy and full of courage. The Vermillion Bird stepped into the sky, and the divine fire all over his body was like the eight desolate fire dragons descending to the world. The strongest moves appeared in the world together.

The two swords merged, lingering in the sky fire, the dragon and the phoenix intersected, and collided with the gods in front.

As the killer move came, the coldness in the eyes of the man in white kept flashing, and he raised his hand and took the double swords.

The aftermath was shocked, and the aftermath spread rapidly. Both of them were shaken away. In the aftermath, the god who was still as motionless as a mountain did not retreat.

Zhuque was shocked, and after a moment he came to his senses, looking at the phoenix not far away, he said in a deep voice, "Can the Western King's hairpin be used again?"

"I can use it again," Ning Chen said solemnly.

"Okay, I trap him. You can seize the opportunity to bury him into Tianhe. Don't hesitate. I have a way to come back." Zhuque said in a narrow voice.

Ning Chen shook his body when he heard this, and his eyes looked at the former, showing an incredible look.

"Remember, don't hesitate, I can't sleep him for long."

As the words fell, the figure of Zhuque rushed forward quickly, and his body shone with a divine fire, illuminating the sky, like a moth flying into a fire, hitting the gods.

"Are you fighting for death? Naive"

The man in white snorted coldly, and the black aura was overflowing, blocking the sword's edge.

"Zhu Yan Devours the Sky"

At this moment, around the Vermillion Bird, the divine fire was flourishing, and chains condensed by flames interlaced out, turning into a net of heaven and earth to surround the two of them.

Seeing this, the man in white looked dark and then changed drastically. The divine weapon slashed and wanted to unleash his restraints, but it was too late.

But in the sky, red clothes appeared, and on the right hand where blood was dormant, the rays of light were shining, and the stars were shining, which was extremely beautiful.

The next moment, the sky fell into the world, and the shocking immortal weapon spread the world and destroyed the two.

"Bye now"

In the rapidly falling galaxy, Zhuque looked at the killing god in front of him, and a cold look appeared on his face. Then his figure disappeared and turned into the void.

"Space Power"

Seeing this, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. It turned out that this generation of Suzaku had grown to this level.

Above the void, Ning Chen looked at the starry sky river ahead, with no joy of victory in his expression, standing quietly in the air, waiting for the person who should come back.

After a moment, the void rolled, and a red light appeared and walked out.

"Are you gifted magical powers?" Ning Chen looked back and asked.

Zhuque nodded and said, "I didn't want to use it in front of you, but I didn't expect it to be able to get what I want."

It is impossible for him to become friends with Phoenix. This is destiny. There will definitely be a battle in the future. The more trump cards you will be exposed now, the less chance of winning will be in the future.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the heaven and earth in the divine realm shaking rapidly, and the void collapsed one after another. The gods were buried in the sky, and the small world maintained by the power of the gods fell into a complete collapse.

"Walk"

Ning Chen's expression condensed, his figure flashed, and he swept out at a rapid speed.

Zhuque also followed, and suddenly, his figure staggered, his injury broke out, and his mouth vomited Zhuhong.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's face darkened, he quickly turned back, and took the former to fly out of the divine realm.

The collapsed divine realm, a large area of ​​void fell, Ning Chen waved his sword to block, and the seriously injured Suzaku rushed out along the way of the time.

On the top of the sword mountain, the two appeared, and the black cavity collapsed behind them, burying the entire divine realm.

A huge altar appeared in front of me. On the altar, there was an guqin display, stained with blood. The zither was missing, and three strings were broken. Next to the guqin, a black magic weapon surged in murderous aura, and a corner was missing. The terrible aura kept shaking, making people dare not get too close.

"It turns out that the white tiger is already dead." Seeing this, Zhuque looked down and said in a deep voice.

Ning Chen nodded slightly. The guqin and magic weapon were obviously destroyed by powerful forces. According to this calculation, the White Tiger is likely to have fallen because of severe damage.

It seems that the gods they met before should be transformed by Baihu's resentment during his lifetime. He could not keep his eyes closed during his lifetime and turned into ghosts and gods after his death.

"Who could it be that the White Tiger could be seriously injured and died?" Zhuque frowned slightly.

Is it him? Ning Chen thought of someone, and he quickly gave up his thoughts. It is true that the four-syllable gods in the world fell into the hands of the Big One, but it may not be like this outside the world. In addition, if the Big One really takes action, the White Tiger may not even have the chance to bury himself into the void.

"This guqin and magic weapon are both extraordinary things. Even if it is damaged, it is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. Choose the same one." Ning Chen looked at the people around him and spoke.

Zhuque walked forward and glanced at the two magical weapons. After a fight, they had seen the power of these two magical weapons, but they could not say which one was stronger.

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhuque took over the magic weapon next to the guqin and walked back.

Ning Chen said nothing and waved his hand to put away the guqin on the altar. Compared to swords, he knew relatively little about the zither, but it was only relative.

"Let's go," Ning Chen said.

"Um"

Zhuque nodded and said.

The two set off and walked along the original path towards the ruins of the gods.
To be continued...