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Chapter 1,167 The Divine King is born, and all the heavens celebrate together(2/2)

Then the crystal wall collapsed and the emperor was bleeding.

It didn't take long.

The heavens shook, and before the golden flowers completely dispersed, a rain of blood poured down, symbolizing the fall of one god after another.



Zhufeng Divine Clan!

Holy God Clan!

Infinite God Clan!

Yunlong God Clan!



It can be said that all the gods who sent strong men to block the way have now lost their god masters, causing the fate of the clan to mourn.

Outside the Death Forbidden Zone, the Holy Emperor could no longer maintain his composure on his face. He looked at the approaching Tongtian Jian Gang, his eyes filled with fear.

He didn't hesitate.

The Divine Bow of Time and the Divine Arrow of Time and Space appeared directly, and the power of the two twelfth-grade Taoist weapons was now pushed to the limit by the Holy Emperor.

An arrow that destroys time and space is shot out, making the Supreme God Lord bleed.

However--

This terrifying arrow was directly killed by the Heavenly Sword Gang. The Holy Emperor's protective power was shattered, and his divine body was almost cut into two pieces.

Look around again.

The divine masters who originally came to block the way were now in disarray. They were either killed on the spot, or were seriously injured and managed to escape by luck.

The Holy Emperor never expected that Xia Yu's strength would be so strong that he could not let the opponent fail to overcome the tribulation even when the gods of the gods blocked his way.

Now that this person has succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, even if he has the shackles of the rules of the heavens, he cannot be matched by other gods.

One sword was severely damaged.

The Holy Emperor fled immediately.

But Xia Yu obviously had no intention of letting him leave. The sword slashed down into the void. When he saw that he was about to fall, the Holy Emperor's expression became grim and he took out a scroll that exuded the aura of the God King.

I saw the scroll unfolded, and a holy word jumped out on the paper, turning into a majestic being. It was the incarnation of the strong man who left the handwriting of this god.

"The God Lord's handwriting... If it were the God Lord's true form, I might be a little wary, but it would be wishful thinking to try to deal with me with just a volume of the God Lord's handwriting!"

Xia Yu's expression was indifferent, and his long sword had already been slashed down. The incarnation of the Divine Lord sensed the threat and immediately struck out with a palm.

Terrible power raged in the void, the palm of the incarnation of the divine king shattered, and the power of the sword cut off half of his divine body, leaving the latter looking shocked.

"How brave!"

"Noisy!"

Xia Yu struck out with his sword again, causing the incarnation of the divine king to completely dissipate.

Before the Tribulation, Xia Yu could kill the powerful incarnations of the second level of the Divine Lord. Now after the Tribulation, although his strength is shackled by the heavens, he has no reservations.

There is a big gap between many supreme divine masters and divine kings.

Xia Yu's ability to kill the second level of the Divine Lord is almost invincible among the supreme divine Lords. How can a mere volume of the Divine Lord's handwriting stop him?

Seeing that the divine emperor's handwriting failed to stop him, the Holy Emperor glared hard and shot out the space-time divine arrow. Just when the long arrow was about to collide with the sword, it suddenly exploded.

boom--

The terrifying power generated by the self-destruction of a twelfth-grade Taoist soldier is not weaker than the self-destruction of a divine king.

The extremely powerful impact swept through the void in all directions.
Chapter completed!
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