Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the most valuable things in Haike are the divine body, the holy source, and the catastrophe battle axe. Seeing that the old man Qi Hand promised so readily, Master Yeyou was a little hesitant.

The old man Qishou said: "Old Bangmai, are you greedy and want more?"

Master Yeyou couldn't understand the reason, but he thought that he could obtain a divine corpse, a holy source of the supreme saint, and a top-level king sage weapon. He seemed to have made a big profit, so he no longer thought about it.

He snorted coldly, looked around, and said, "I am just worried that the identity of the seaguar is amazing. There is a sea of ​​Wuding to support him. If the matter is exposed, where can you and I live in the hell realm?"

"In the divine realm, there are only a few monks who can hide from you and me. The only monks hiding in the nearby Qinglu Temple have all escaped. What else do you have to worry about? Are you afraid of the identity of the Haike and dare not take action?" said the old man Qishou.

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, and the power fluctuations that erupted from Haike's body gradually stabilized, which was obviously a sign of the stability of cultivation. Zhang Ruochen hurriedly said: "The conversation you just now has been heard by Haike. Even if you don't take action today, he will not let you go in the future."

The seven-handed old man and Master Yeyou's eyes sterned, and they all looked at the chaotic divine cloud.

"I'll set up a formation and suppress his Taoist realm."

Master Yeyou took out a [520    ] bone staff more than two meters long and suddenly inserted it on the ground.

"boom!"

On the staff, dense space inscriptions appeared, flying into the water, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles.

Master Yeyou then took out a handful of black beans from a bag of animal skin and threw them out.

The black beans floated in the water and turned into villains wearing black armor. The space inscriptions gathered on the villains and intertwineed into a huge space formation.

Zhang Ruochen wandered around the edge of the formation, observing secretly, and at the same time took the God-Devouring Worm back into the coffin.

I have to say that Master Yeyou, a wild way to practice the way of space, is still somewhat capable. The space array he arranged suppressed the violent fluctuations of his spirit on Haike.

"Wow!"

The supreme body of the seaguar has successfully condensed, and his physical strength has risen to an unprecedented intensity, and a roar has erupted in his mouth: "I have broken through the realm, who can stop me?"

He punched it, and his fist was shining brightly, and his divine power surged out like a rushing river.

"Boom."

The formation arranged by Master Yeyou was violently vibrating, and a large piece of space inscription was broken.

Immediately afterwards, the seaguards used a high-level holy technique with dense rules of holy paths to gather towards the catastrophe battle axe. Before the battle axe was chopped out, the power that burst out made the sea water boil.

"I just broke through and I can actually be so powerful." Zhang Ruochen retreated to the distance. He was very relieved about the Seven-Handed Old Man and Master Yeyou, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried at this moment.

"Old Bangmai, are you okay?" The old man Qishou asked with anxiety on his face.

If you cannot use space power and suppress the Dao Realm of Haike, how easy is it to kill a demigod?

Master Yeyou was calm and unhappy. He just took out handfuls of beans from the bag and sprinkled them out, turning them into more black villains. He was like thousands of troops in the villain country surrounding the giant seamen.

"Seventh-story World Tower."

Master Yeyou grabbed the bone staff inserted on the ground with one hand and injected all the sixty-ninth level of mental power in his body.

"Wow!"

A bright light column rushed out from the top of the bone staff, and a seven-circle formation pattern appeared on the outer edge of the light column.

The seven-circle formation pattern is connected with the space formation composed of black villains. In an instant, a huge light tower loomed, wrapped the seamen inside.

The axe that the seaguard slashed at the edge of the light tower.

The light tower shook violently but it was not broken.

On the contrary, the seaguard suffered from the force of recoil and retreated dozens of steps backwards, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"The world tower I can set up is only seventh floor. I can't suppress the demigod-level powerhouses for how long. Let's take action together and fight quickly."

Master Yeyou grabbed the bone staff and flew to the top of the World Tower. He raised his right hand over his head. With his powerful mental power, he grabbed hundreds of thousands of black lightning, and rushed into the World Tower, shouting: "Treat for me."

The great saint of the sixty-ninth level of spiritual power corresponds to the great saint of the supreme realm.

"This old ghost finally showed his hideous side." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

He did not take this opportunity to leave. After all, the Sword Emperor and the Stone Emperor were still on the Haike and must be rescued.

Although the Sword Emperor was crushed, as long as the core sword intent was not destroyed, it could condense its body again.

Although the Shihuang was swallowed into the belly of the seaguard, he merged the spiritual will of the six gods, so it was not easy for the seaguard to refine it.

The seven-handed old man manifested himself and turned into a monster with a body of a hundred feet long.

The monster has a huge head as big as a palace, with seven long, furry flame palms. A hot pillar of fire surged out of the palms of each of the seven hands, rushed into the world tower and fell on the seaguard.

Lightning and flames filled the tower.

The seaguard let out a roar and attacked the World Tower, causing the surrounding waters to fluctuate continuously, and the energy emitted from the escape could hurt the Immortal Realm Great Saint.

Although some monks sensed the fluctuations of the battle here, none of them dared to come close to investigate.

"Seven Hands, Yeyou, you two are so brave, you dare to attack me. Are you not afraid of revenge from Wuding Shenhai?" The seagurs' divine bodies were charred by lightning and flames.

The physical injuries were secondly. What really scared Haike was that the Qi-Handed Old Man and Master Yeyou were too strong in their mental power, and they were always using their mental power to attack his holy soul.

His holy soul was already severely damaged by Zhang Ruochen's Heavenly Sword Soul. Even if he swallowed the Emperor's Holy Pill, he could not fully recover. How could he withstand the attacks of two 69th-level spiritual saints?

Master Yeyou is the least courageous and is afraid of the Sea of ​​Indestructible God.

However, when he heard the threatening words of the Haike, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, colder and more determined.

The mental strength of Haike is 67th level, which is quite strong, but his enemy's mental strength is even stronger. Not to mention the Seven-Handed Old Man and the Night Tour Master, even Zhang Ruochen can suppress him to explode the Holy Source.

In the World Tower, after struggling for about half an hour, the seaguard broke the six-layer World Tower in a row, and was about to rush out, and finally fell heavily.

His holy soul was completely wiped out.

The seven-handed old man and the night tour master consumed a huge amount of mental power. He was still scared and flew to the huge corpse of the seaguard.

If the seamen persisted for a longer time and broke the seventh floor of the world tower and escaped, it would probably be their turn to escape. But, how could there be so many ifs in the world?

The fact is that the two of them joined forces to kill a demigod. Even though this demigod had just broken through and his realm was not stable enough, he had not been able to fully grasp the power of the demigod level.

The master of the night tour student was afraid that the Seven-Handed Old Man would go back on his word, so he immediately collected the catastrophe battle axe and dug out the holy source in the seaguard's body.

"Cause other treasures, just leave the corpse to me." Master Yeyou said pretending to be generous.

Anyway, there are no valuable treasures, just the somewhat broken king's sacred armor of Haike, which can also be sold for a lot of divine stones.

"Bang!"

A dynasty corpse, more than a thousand feet long, sounded abruptly from the abdomen.

A mysterious yellow stone flew out from inside.

Then, it turned into a human form, one meter tall and six arms long, which was the stone emperor with a weak breath.

"This Xuanhuang Stone..."

Just as the old man Qishou was about to speak, Zhang Ruochen came over and said, "I can't give this Xuanhuang Stone to you."

A cloud of light flew out from the left sleeve of the divine corpse, condensing the figure of the Sword Emperor.

The seven-handed old man released his mental power to explore the four directions and found that there were no other monks nearby. So he looked at Master Yeyou and expressed his intention to cooperate again.

This time, there was no Ji Fanxin by Zhang Ruochen, and Master Yeyou didn't have much fear in his heart.

Since you have already killed the Haike, if you kill Zhang Ruochen without knowing it, wouldn’t you get more treasures?

How could Zhang Ruochen not understand what they were thinking in their hearts was about to take out the Chaos Tower of the Dragon Sun and Moon as a warning, suddenly, a terrifying aura that changed the faces of the three of them came from above.

Zhang Ruochen, the seven-handed old man, the night tour master, including the Stone Emperor and the Sword Emperor, was suppressed by an invisible pressure and almost kneeled on the ground.

Even the holy soul seemed to be crushed into pieces by the other party.

An angel man in red armor appeared above their heads, with white hair, extremely handsome, and his eyes and lips were more delicate than women.

On his back, there were fourteen flawless wings, all of which were very thin and almost overlapping, as if there was only one pair.

"The gods of the Angel Clan..." The old man Qishou was so scared that he was trembling all over.

Who can be calm and indifferent in front of the gods?

The divine power of the gods hits the soul of the monks.

Zhang Ruochen tried hard to resist the suppression of divine power, gritted his teeth, and looked at the eyes above, which emitted light power without any intention of surrender.

"Entertainment Father!"

Master Yeyou habitually knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the ground. He said with sincerity and tears in his eyes: "I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see the greatest angel gods in the universe. Just like the legend, no, it is more majestic than the legend, Britain, America, and sacred. For some reason, my heart was deeply impressed."

"Master God, can you accept me as your adopted son? I would like to be an undercover agent in the heaven world in the hell world, and I just want to contribute my second half of my life for the admiration in my heart."

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Chapter completed!