God Ring Howl

They all saw clearly that the black light of the Four Paths Saint Realm seemed to have encountered a nemesis.

In the golden light, the black light melted away as quickly as snow in spring.

It didn't cost Zhao Xiang any effort at all!

At the same moment, the fiery-complexioned fire attribute avatar behind Zhao Xiang raised his right hand.

And the Chixia Excalibur, shining with colorful light, appeared in his hand at once, and the figure of the sword spirit and snake god loomed in the colorful light.

Immediately, the sound of the sword's cry became louder, and under the dazzling light, the Chixia Excalibur burst out of the sky and went straight to the opposite monster.

At this moment, the monster covered in barbs had just stabilized its figure.

When the monster saw the Chixia Divine Sword soaring, it never showed any fear.

He yelled crazily, and the barbs all over his body glowed faintly with blood, and then Zhao Xiang saw the blood radiate.

In the next instant, all the blood light unexpectedly condensed into a thick blood-colored mask, protecting the body in it.

As soon as the demon completed this protective move, the Scarlet Cloud Excalibur slammed into the scarlet shield.

Chixia Excalibur chops and bounces on the blood mask, chops and bounces again.

The Sword Spirit Snake God also advanced the moment Zhao Xiang advanced to the peak of the late stage of the Divine Exalted Realm.

The Sword Spirit and Snake God who has been following Zhao Xiang since Qing Luoxing, can be said to be loyal to Zhao Xiang!

Without Zhao Xiang, there would be no his snake god, and his snake god could only be imprisoned in the trial place of the Five Sacred Mountains Sect on Qingluo Star forever!

Therefore, the snake god, who exists as a soul body, is naturally grateful to Zhao Xiang, and always works hard!

That's why it wasn't long ago that he was able to break through the great god in one fell swoop and successfully advance to the main god!

Chixia Excalibur is a middle-grade king-level Excalibur with a fire attribute.

Because Zhao Xiang and Uncle Huan have the supernatural powers of turning reality into fiction, and turning fiction into reality, even the Chixia Divine Sword has also learned this ability.

Seeing that the effect of continuously chopping the bloody mask outside the monster's body was not too great, the sword spirit and snake god quickly turned the reality into nothingness.

Not only that, he also manipulated the Chixia Excalibur to break it into countless crimson flames.

So in the blink of an eye, the crimson flame completely submerged the monster into it.

The crackling sound became even louder, and the momentum was frightening.

The blood mask in the flames was only safe and sound for a moment, and then it turned into bits of spiritual light and dissipated into the air.

The monster was surprised to find that a multicolored divine sword unexpectedly arrived in front of him with traces of flames bouncing at some point.

Although he didn't know what was so weird about this sword, the demon swung his body without even thinking about it, trying to avoid it.

However, what this demon didn't realize was——

Just when Chixia Excalibur came in front of him, a blue scroll above his head was slowly opened from right to left.

On the blue scroll, a blue mist rose up, and a blue light belt flew out from it.

But at this moment, the Chixia Excalibur appeared directly at the neck of the monster as if it would teleport.

The monster didn't realize that Chixia Excalibur was approaching him at all.

As a result, a multicolored awn quietly circled around the monster's neck like lightning.

The ferocious triangular head of the monster rolled down with eyes bursting with astonishment and terror.

At this time, a blue light band was flying out of the blue scroll suspended above the monster's head.

This light rolls over the monster's corpse and its fallen head.

As a result, a faint phantom was forcibly pulled out from the inside of Guangdai's corpse.

It was a phantom that had been thrown into the body of the monster (that is, the corpse) before, but this phantom was summoned by Che Qihong.

At this moment, the summoned ancient phantom was extremely gloomy, as if it would collapse and disappear at any moment.

The blue glow released by the blue scroll now entered the scroll one by one.

This scroll is exactly the soul letter with greatly increased power.

Although the phantom is projected, it implies a huge power of the soul.

This kind of pure magic energy is not without small supplements to enhance the power of Hunjian.

After being sucked away by the soul slip, the demon corpses and demon heads on the ground turned into fly ash.

Immediately, the opened blue scroll was put away, and turned into a blue awn that returned to the ancestral aperture on Zhao Xiang's forehead.

From a distance, Zhao Xiang stood side by side with a Zhao Xiang who looked the same except for his skin color.

Standing in the middle is Zhao Xiangshi himself, and the rest are clones.

The deity was looking at the opposite side indifferently, playing with the thirteen-story golden soul altar in his hands.

Zhao Xiang's voice was unusually calm, and his face was neither happy nor sad——

"Your Excellency's seven ancient magic skills, I have just seen it."

"I just don't know what powerful supernatural powers are there, so that I can open my eyes again?"

"If there are no more powerful magical powers to attack, then I will respectfully send the Taoist friend to the road."

Che Qihong in the distance had already returned to his original appearance at this moment, his face turned blue, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He still doesn't believe it until now, why did Zhao Xiang cultivate two clones?

Why did Zhao Xiang possess such heaven-defying treasures as soul slips and puppet bans?

Are artifacts worthless?Otherwise, how could he, Zhao Xiang, possess a mid-grade divine sword?

What's more, the two refined corpses that Che Qihong regarded as his trump card, which could leapfrog the challenge, were killed by Zhao Xiang so lightly.

This really made Che Qihong speechless and unbelievable.

In addition to the heaven-defying artifacts and magic weapons, that's all, the space-jumping technique performed by the opponent is even more mysterious.

In particular, two clones can kill a monster with their own strength.

But he couldn't see through what kind of magical power the other party was using.

Che Qihong could not help but sink heavily.

How can this be?

This little bastard Zhao Xiang is only 30 years old at most, how could he be promoted to God?

Moreover, and actually cultivated two avatars with cultivation bases similar to the deity?

And these two avatars have successfully cultivated not long ago, but why do they have such incredible secret techniques and possess such treasures?

Although I, Che Qihong, have never met a strong person in the Holy Venerable Realm, I am afraid that the supernatural power displayed by the other party will not be far behind.

As soon as Che Qihong heard Zhao Xiang's words "I'm going to send the Taoist friend off to the road respectfully", a chill ran down his back.

His pupils shrank, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and a black cloud mask spewed out.

The object shook strangely, and immediately turned into a cloud of black wind to envelop him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp and fierce roar from within the black wind.

And under the trembling of the whole group of black wind, it unexpectedly wrapped up the chariot and rider Hongben and shot away.

Heifeng seems to be blurred, but it is because he escaped too fast, after a few blurs, he actually brought out a series of hazy phantoms.

As soon as I saw this black wind escape to one place, it suddenly appeared in the distance in a blur.

But there was still another group of black wind remaining in place.

As a result, it seemed as if several groups of black winds that could teleport appeared in the distant sky at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, Che Qihong, who was seriously injured, easily escaped three thousand feet away.

From Zhao Xiang's point of view, the impact of Che Qihong falling on his retina was a faint black spot the size of a needle eye.

If it was an ordinary late-stage master of the main god realm, there was nothing he could do about it at this moment.

It's a pity that Zhao Xiang is a strong man in the divine realm, not an ordinary strong man in the divine realm.

According to Zhao Xiang's rough judgment, at the moment, Zhao Xiang can at least deal with the late-stage powerhouses of the Holy Venerable Realm.

Seeing Che Qihong showing such a fast-moving scene, Zhao Xiang showed a strange expression on his face——

"It ran away? This natal magic weapon is really a good thing for escaping!"

"If the seal of cultivation has not been broken, it may be really tricky."

"But right now, hehe..."

Zhao Xiang took a deep breath, and a pair of crystal clear wings floated out from behind.

As soon as the pair of wings trembled, clusters of pale white wind clusters the size of a fist protruded from the surface of the wings.

Almost at the same time, the wind clusters on the wing suddenly rotated clockwise, and the sound of the wind roared wildly for a while.

The whirling wind group unexpectedly drove Jingying's wings to flap vigorously.

So with a slight spread of his wings, Zhao Xiang's figure was suspended out of thin air.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang glanced at Che Qihong who had become a blurred spot from a distance, and snorted coldly.

With another slap of the wings on the back, Zhao Xiang's figure disappeared indistinctly.

He is already very familiar with the two supernatural powers of Instantaneous Secret Technique and Blast of Nine Transformations.

It seemed that he was deliberately trying to tease Che Qihong. After one breath, Zhao Xiang chased him to a place thousands of feet away.

After a short pause, Zhao Xiang shot out again to a place thousands of feet away, and his escape speed was actually less than half faster than that of Che Qihong.

With just three or four blurred flashes, Zhao Xiang chased him to a distance of more than ten feet behind Che Qihong.

With a strong wind wrapped around his eyes, Zhao Xiang could clearly see Che Qihong's frightening face looking back in the black wind.

Under another shaking, Zhao Xiang's figure appeared vaguely in front of Che Qihong.

Holding back his figure, Zhao Xiang abruptly blocked Che Qihong's way of escape.

Hei Feng, who wrapped Che Qihong, immediately changed the direction of escape, and tried to escape successfully from other directions.

But at this moment, Zhao Xiang sneered disdainfully, pinched the magic formula with both hands like a wheel, and there were crackling sounds in his body.

Under Che Qihong's terrified and desperate eyes, Zhao Xiang's body swelled several inches, and his limbs suddenly bulged.

It seems that the whole person has grown thicker for more than three laps.

Not only that, but a layer of pale golden light appeared on his skin.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiang turned into a burly and unusually strong man.

This is a powerful sign that Zhao Xiang's physical body can break through a middle-grade artifact and enter a high-grade artifact.

The reason why Zhao Xiang transformed into such a strong physical body is naturally based on his judgment of the chariot, flood, and beast.

He absolutely would not believe that Che Qihong would not go all out in the face of death, and he didn't have a trump card when he was going all out.

Zhao Xiang is very clear about how strong and perverted the physical body of the strong undead clan is.

Even if there is only a trace of minced meat in the end, it will be successfully resurrected.

It was three points more powerful than Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

As one of the powerful avatars of Ximen Tiger, Che Qihong's physical body is definitely not much worse than that of the undead clan.

Before deciding to completely kill Che Qihong, an important clone of Ximen Tiger, Zhao Xiang had made full preparations in advance.

Zhao Xiang's transformation took only a moment, and he raised his hands after the transformation.

A layer of black-purple flames suddenly appeared on the hand.

Rubbing his hands together, a mouthful of black and purple fire blade appeared.