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Chapter 1879 Nine God Kings

"Even if the chance of survival is less than one tenth, there is still a glimmer of life, but if I don't do this, I will definitely die. With the strength shown by this demon flower who has reached the God King realm, the great national guardian of the Pingtian Divine Kingdom, I can only rely on these two swords to fight for a glimmer of life."

"Besides, even if I use the two swords to combine, I end up with both body and spirit, but this demon flower will never be able to live well, and will inevitably pay a heavy price."

Jian Chen used his spiritual sense to transmit his voice and his eyes were firm. Now he was at a loss.

The power of the colorful demon flower cannot pose a threat to him even if he uses the mysterious sword energy.

Because the gap in strength between the two is too big.

"If the two swords are combined, this demon flower will definitely die, but you, Master," Ziqing Sword Spirit sighed.

Two purple green sword energy appeared above Jian Chen's head, breaking through the seven-color poison barrier, penetrated straight into the sky, emitting a powerful force to destroy the world.

Moreover, these two sword energy are gradually approaching under Jian Chen's control and are about to merge and unite.

Suddenly, as the two sword energy continued to approach, a terrifying pressure gradually emerged, and more and more

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The strong and chaotic sky and earth made the entire void here tremble violently.

This power is so powerful. In front of it, it seems that even this world is trembling and terrifying.

"What is this?"

Qizang tightly bound Jian Chen with his roots. In its eyes, Jian Chen was just a weak existence as weak as an ant, which was really vulnerable. However, at this moment, the terrifying aura that destructively emanated from Jian Chen's body made it tremble involuntarily, and an unprecedented fear quietly spread throughout its body.

Because at this moment, it smelled a breath of death, which was so close to it.

"Damn it, what kind of secret technique is this? It's so terrifying, which makes me feel creepy." The bald man who took the sword Chen divine armor walked out of the cave again, his eyes staring at Jian Chen as big as a copper bell, and he stared at Jian Chen with disbelief, full of horror.

"This outsider is using a secret method to destroy the world. Qi Burial, what are you still hesitating? Kill him quickly and don't let his secret technique be brewed." In the distance, a huge old tree thousands of feet tall took over the roots and walked over quickly. An old face appeared on the thick trunk. The wrinkles on his face had been squeezed into pieces, and his face was full of solemnity.

This old tree, who turned into a demon, also possessed the strength of the God King realm. Like Qi Burial, he was not an ordinary God King, and was much more powerful than the great national guardian of the Pingtian Divine Kingdom.

The appearance of this old tree made Jian Chen, who was still brewing and trying to make the two swords combine, his pupils shrank. Unexpectedly, there were three powerful god kings hidden in the deepest part of the Qijue Yin Mountain.

"Seven Burials, kill him soon"

"Go on the move now"

However, this has not stopped. There are more than three powerful people in the God King Realm hidden in the Qi Jue Yin Mountain. Since the old tree, several figures have emerged from the thick seven-colored poisonous miasma. Their aura is soaring to the sky, which is very amazing.

"Eight God Kings!"

Now even Jian Chen was stunned. In a small seven-minded mountain, there were eight powerful people in the Divine King realm.

At this moment, a roar came, and a python that was only as thick as a bowl, but had a scary body that was long appeared from the depths of the poisonous barrier. His small eyes were staring at Jian Chen with a solemn look.

On the back of this very slender python, there was a gold and two silk threads of silver that spread from beginning to end.

"Golden and silver thread snake!"

Jian Chen was shocked and instantly recognized that the little snake, which was only the size of a bowl, was thousands of feet long, and was the same race as Nubis, the golden silk and silver thread snake.

The strength of this golden silk and silver thread snake also reached the realm of the God King.

"Nine Divine Kings!" Jian Chen felt bitter in his heart. It was not until now that he knew what kind of place he had come to. There was a nest of Divine Kings hidden here, all of whom were strong people in the highly poisonous realm.

The next moment, Jian Chen whistled up to the sky, and a strong purple-green light burst out from his body, and he tried his best to make the two swords combine.

With his current strength, the combination of two swords is still unable to be completed in an instant, and it requires a brewing process.

But now, Jian Chen simply wished he could complete the combination of the two swords in an instant.

Blood was already overflowing at the corner of his mouth. The combination of the two swords was so terrifying. Before the combination was completed, he suffered the backlash.

"Even if I am buried here today, I will bring a few to placate my back." Jian Chen was already determined to die.

At the same time, Qizang also attacked Jian Chen with all his strength, trying to stop Jian Chen from combining the two swords.

Suddenly, a sudden change broke out, and a soft light fell from the sky, breaking through the seven-color poison barriers, forming a light shield to cover the sword dust.

This layer of light shield seems weak, but it is extremely powerful. When Qizang's attack with all his strength hit the light shield, he could not break the paper-thin light shield.

"Who is the power of the law?" Qizang let out a fluctuation of thoughts, and flowers a hundred feet tall were swaying gently, each petal quickly closed, and a powerful energy was brewing.

This light shield can block its attack, and it is not the light shield itself, but the power of the law.

The other eight god kings in Qijue Yin Mountain also changed slightly, and their eyes fell on the light shield in front of Jian Chen, with a serious expression.

Jian Chen naturally noticed the sudden change. He stared at the soft light surrounding him, and a hint of joy appeared in his expression.

He was very familiar with this soft light, so familiar that he instantly remembered a beautiful figure.

"Stop your secret technique. Although I don't know what this secret technique is, its strength is too much beyond your current strength. If you use this technique, you will inevitably have to pay an unimaginable price."

A familiar voice came from Jian Chen's ears.

As he spoke, a woman in a long white dress surrounded by bright moonlight was slowly falling from the sky.

Her face is stunning and charming. A bright moon hangs behind her, making her look like a flying immortal in the moon, extraordinary and unworldly, and uninterested in the fireworks of the world. The momentum emitted by her body is as vast as the sea, covering the entire seven-minded mountain, which is very terrifying, making the world tremble and the wind and clouds surging.

When her cold eyes slowly swept across the nine gods including Qizang, she even felt a little contempt, as if she was watching nine ants.
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