Yan Yu flew out of the nebula, opened the dark sky umbrella, and spread out like a black sky, blocking Zhang Ruochen's front.

"Boom!"

The seven-colored divine arrow collided with the dark secret umbrella, forming a powerful ripple of divine light.

Yan Yu retreated for more than thirty miles and froze in the void. The Yama Qi and regular divine patterns erupted under his feet, evolving into a divine world and protecting Zhang Ruochen in the world.

"Ruochen, just go all out to control the divine corpses, leave them to me!" Yan Yu said.

"Child of the Yan tribe, you overestimate yourself!"

God Yan raised his hands to the sky, and his body continued to grow, becoming bigger than the mountains.

His whole body was red, and it seemed like lava was flowing inside his body.

"Roar!"

As Yan Shen's roar sounded, three completely different kinds of divine fires surged out of his body and turned into three torrents of flames that collided with the Dark Heavenly Secret Umbrella.

Purely extinguish the divine fire!

Destroy the sky fire!

Annihilate the Spark!

The three divine fires all have extremely high temperatures, dispelling the darkness and refining the dark heavenly secret umbrella to burn.

The divine fire spread into Yan Yu's divine world and pounced on Zhang Ruochen.

"The wind blows thousands of miles."

Yan Yu muttered silently, and in the divine world, strong winds blew up, condensing a giant tornado with a diameter of hundreds of miles, pulling all the divine fire in.

Zhang Ruochen reacted and glanced sideways.

I saw the elven god Kelan Feili bypassing the dark umbrella, appearing behind, and pulling out the bowstring again.

The spiritual energy in the universe is converging on the arrow, and even the space is shrinking and being compressed to the extreme.

"not good!"

Yan Yu sensed the danger and his expression changed.

However, with his cultivation level, he could only be said to be on equal footing with Yan Shen, and there was no way he could deal with Kelan Feili at this critical moment.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were calm, and a green light flew out of his body.

In the green brilliance, there is a copper coffin.

"Chichi!"

From the coffin, a cloud of insects flew out and formed a circular shield in mid-air.

The seven-colored divine arrows flew in, hit the shield formed by the God-eating Insects, and were blocked.

The shield spread out, split into two strands, and turned into dense black dots, rushing towards Kelan Feili and Yan Shen respectively.

"This is...the God-Eating Insect...how can it be so strong? It can actually form an insect shield and block my full-strength arrow!"

Kelan Feili condensed light wings on his back and fled quickly, not daring to let the God-Eating Insect get close.

On the other side, the God-Eating Insects showed terrifying defensive power. Even the divine fire released by God Yan could not stop them.

Yan Shen snorted, and dense regular divine patterns appeared on his thick right arm, exerting a kind of heaven-bending magical power.

Punch out!

The divine fire with a temperature exceeding ten million levels, together with the fist force, struck the insect cloud.

The insect cloud quickly condensed and turned into the form of a palm print. The brilliance was bright and collided with Yan Shen's fist.

Yan Yu, who was holding the Dark Heavenly Secret Umbrella, originally thought that after the insect cloud split into two, its strength would be greatly reduced, and it would be scattered by Yan Shen's punch, causing countless deaths.

However, a scene appeared that stunned him.

The palm print formed by the cloud of insects was so powerful that it broke Yan Shen's fist with all his strength. Moreover, the palm print pushed back and fell on Yan Shen's body.

"Oh no……"

Yanshen was thrown back and roared.

The God-eating Insects spread all over his body, making a "ka-ka" sound as they began to eat away at him.

Yan Yu took back the Dark Heavenly Secret Umbrella, with a look of disbelief on his face. God Yan is considered a strong one among the middle gods, but he was actually defeated by a group of God-eating Insects.

How powerful are these God-Eating Insects?

On the other side, Lan Jun was pinned down and beaten by Jade Dragon Immortal. He had no power to fight back and could only rely on his speed to dodge.

"Two losers."

Lan Jun originally placed his hopes on Yan Shen and Kelan Feili, but he didn't expect that they were so weak that they couldn't even fight against a group of God-Eating Insects.

Suddenly, a huge sense of crisis came, and Lan Jun looked in the direction of the nebula out of the corner of his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

The flaming bone spear flew out of the nebula at an incredible speed.

Before Lan Jun could use his sword to resist, the flaming bone spear had already penetrated his protective shield and passed through his back.

Blood flowers flew out.

Although Lan Jun avoided the vital point, a bloody hole still appeared on his back near his left shoulder. There was a deathly aura invading his body from the wound.

Hai Shangming Palace appeared out of thin air, grabbed the flaming bone spear, and shouted coldly: "Lan Jun, I will take your life today!"

Just this sentence, every word shocks the mind.

Hai Shangming Palace was famous all over the world, and Lan Jun was so frightened by his roar that contained spiritual attack that his liver and gallbladder almost burst. He immediately burned his divine blood and life essence, burst out at extreme speed, and escaped through the air.

Yan Shen, Galinan, and Kailan Feili were all angry when they saw this scene.

But there is nothing they can do. If it were them, facing such a terrifying existence as Haishang Ming Palace, they would probably be able to escape faster than Lord Lan.

Hai Shangming Palace did not chase after him because he knew that he could not catch up unless he also burned the divine blood and life essence.

But, it's simply not worth it!

Moreover, even if he catches up, with Lan Jun's cultivation at the pinnacle of a god, if he fights to the end, he will definitely self-destruct his divine source and die with him.

Haishang Minggong stared at the divine formation arranged by the Goddess Twelve Squares. He rushed into the formation with a flaming bone spear and stabbed Mo Yu straight with the spear.

Mo Yu is in the middle stage of the upper god's cultivation. He is trapped in the formation and has no way to escape. He has no choice but to burn his divine blood and longevity to forcibly increase his cultivation and combat power, and use his strongest magical power.

"Xuanbing Ten Thousand Layers Tower!"

He slapped it with a palm, and a strong cold air surged out of his palm.

The cold air condensed into ice crystals, circling in circles, like ten thousand ice towers, facing the flaming bone spear.

This magical power is of the Tai Zhen level, and it is Mo Yu's unique skill.

With this move, Mo Yu was able to force Gu Ya, who was also in the middle stage of upper god cultivation, to run away.

"break!"

"Bang bang!"

The flaming bone spear was so fierce that it penetrated the ten thousand-layer ice tower. The tip of the spear pierced Mo Yu's chest and lifted his divine body into the air. When he was lifted up in the air, Hai Shangminggong exerted his strength on his arms and unleashed his divine power.

Outflow.

"Pfft!"

Mo Yu's divine body was torn into pieces.

Blood rain fell from above, like flower petals, falling all over Haishangming Palace.

This is an invincible force, even a high-ranking god can pick it up with one shot!

The four heads of the Goddess's Twelve Branches all looked at each other. They relied on the divine formation and tried their best, but they could not hurt Mo Yu.

But in front of Hai Shangming Palace, Mo Yu couldn't even block a shot.

Hai Shangminggong stretched out his arm and took the divine map that suppressed the ancient crow from the air. Divine fire surged from his five fingers and refined the divine map.

The divine map unfolded, and the ancient crow spread its wings and flew out from it.

Seeing Haishang Ming Palace, the ancient crow transformed into a human form, bowed and saluted, and said: "Greetings to Mr. Haishang, thank you for your help."

"It should be them that you want to thank. If the gods of the Goddess Twelve Branches had not intervened to intercept you, you would have been taken to Heaven and turned into a sacrifice for the Heavenly Army." Hai Shangming said.

Ancient Crow stared at Bai Qing'er in the center of the divine formation from a distance, and nodded slightly.

The gods only salute the strong.

The gods of the Goddess Twelve Branches are all too weak!

Mo Yu regained his concentration, and his body became much weaker. He looked at Hai Shangming Palace and Ancient Crow opposite, and then at the formation inscriptions surrounding them, feeling a sense of despair in his heart.

Trying to escape today is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

In this case, we can only fight to the death. If the self-explosion of the divine source can kill Hai Shangming Palace, a god from the hell realm with great potential, it can be regarded as a contribution to the sentient beings in heaven.
To be continued...