Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 339 Battle

Wenli, the real body of the Wen clan, the inheritance of the Wen clan.

The power of the ancient times, the power of breaking the wind.

The supreme demon body, the body of a demon god.

Punishing God Sword, the power of Punishing God.

All returned to Wenpeng's body.

After these powers were lost and recovered, under the baptism of Tianlei, they merged with each other, washing his body frantically in Wen Peng's body!

In the blink of an eye, all the injuries on Wenpeng's body disappeared, and the terrifying power brought about by the burning blood in his body seemed to stabilize accordingly, which was more conducive to Wenpeng's control.

All this is equivalent to an upgrade for Wenpeng! !
The peak realm of the demon saint, if converted to the three thousand realms, is also a god realm, unlike the last time Wen Peng crossed the catastrophe, it was just the peak of the Profound Sky Realm in the Xuanqi Continent.

Heaven-reaching tribulation, a catastrophe reaching the sky and entering ancient times! !

Wenpeng flipped his palm, and the Zhushenjian appeared in his hand safely. Holding the Zhushenjian in his hand, Wenpeng felt a familiar feeling. He hadn't felt this feeling for a long time. arrive.

As soon as the sword edge was cut, a god-killing sword energy was instantly slashed out, tearing the air, and hitting the giant palm of Shenkui in the sky.

Nourishes—

The sword qi slashed on the palm of the divine power, bursting out with a sizzling sound, as if it was burning the space, when the sword edge passed by, it split the palm instantly, splitting it into two!
"what?"

Shenkui looked at Wenpeng in disbelief, he could feel the power of the god-killing power, which was already the most powerful force in the ancient world, but in front of the power of killing the gods, it was like ice water. Even if Shenkui's cultivation base is much higher than Wenpeng's, but Wenpeng holds the God-killing Sword in his hand and controls the power of God-killing God, so he is not afraid of Shenkui at all!

clatter lala——

Wen Peng's arm trembled, and the power of countless runes flew out from the Zhu Shen Sword.

Texture force.

Shen Kui's eyes shrank suddenly, and he felt a faint heart palpitation amidst the flying runes!
"Pretend to be a ghost! Give me death!"

Shen Kui shouted angrily, and a huge phantom of an ancient god suddenly appeared behind him. Amidst the agitation of divine power, a bronze color appeared, majestic and heavy, suppressing the world.

"God of Rage, Shocking Heaven!"

The giant god behind Shenkui suddenly opened his eyes. At that moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the entire Xuanqi Continent trembled violently. The mountain peaks were directly pressed down, and the rivers and seas were churning. It was a scene of the end of the world.

Wen Peng's complexion changed. There are still hundreds of millions of living beings on the Xuanqi Continent. The place where the Temple of Execution is located already penetrates the entire Xuanqi Continent. If the two fight here, the entire Xuanqi Continent may suffer. Can't live!

Thinking about it, Wen Peng cut open the laws of heaven and earth in Xuanqi Continent with one sword, and the runes behind him condensed into wings, and flew to the void outside the continent!
"Want to escape?"

In the eyes of Shenkui, this action became Wen Peng's behavior of not wanting to fight with him and intending to escape.

However, at the next moment, another God Kui did not expect that Wen Peng, who was about to fly out of the Xuanqi Continent, grabbed the nine blood yang with his palm!

Then, pulling the nine blood yang, they left the Xuanqi Continent together with him!
"Want to escape while surviving the tribulation?"

"dream!"

Shen Kui sneered, and then the angry god behind him roared suddenly, and with a stretch of his figure, he followed Wen Peng's figure and flew out of the void!
"It's good to come."

Wen Peng also sneered in his heart, and when he came to the Void Zone, Shen Kui suddenly discovered that Wen Peng didn't run away!
"Why, you feel that you can't escape, so you give up?"

Shen Kui smiled ferociously, looking at Wen Peng with deep greed in his eyes.

Wen clan inheritance, this is a rare good thing.

The ancestor of the ancient world is the existence that controls the ancient world. Although the gods dominate the ancient world and dominate the ancient world, even the strongest ancestor of the gods dare not say "control" the ancient world.

"run?"

Wen Peng sneered and said, "I can't run away."

"The power of killing gods, the power of the sword!"

As soon as Wen Peng's eyes moved, the God Zhu Sword in his hand exploded suddenly, and the power of the God Zhu Sword surged out like a flood of beasts, washing over Shen Kui's body!
In the void, the power of countless ancient runes condensed into an incomparably huge Sword of Punishing God, not inferior to the phantom of the God of Wrath behind him, as if it had the power to cut open the shackles of heaven and earth with a single sword! !
"The sword falls!"

The great sword in the void suddenly fell to the top of Shenkui's head, and the void was trembling, as if unable to bear the power of the God-killing sword, Shenkui felt his body sinking suddenly, and a terrifying force locked on his body immediately. overhead! !
"how is this possible?"

Shenkui was shocked, Wenpeng's power at this time had surpassed by an unknown number of times just now, even he had to go all out! !

boom!
The phantom of the angry god behind him suddenly stretched out his arms, clamping the great sword of Zhushen tightly, and did not move at all!

Rumble!
The bombardment of power, the constant confrontation and collision of divine power and grain power, made a heart-shattering sound.

Bang bang bang!
The place where the God of Punishing Sword was pinched by the God of Wrath began to shatter, and where the sword was pointed, the god's spirit also overflowed with a trace of blood!
"fall!!"

Wen Peng shouted suddenly, stabbing down with the Sword of Exorcism!
bang bang bang! ! !
Before the great sword of Zhushen fell, the phantom of the angry god behind Shenkui suddenly put his hands together, and smashed the sword of Zhushen abruptly. For a while, runes flew in the entire void, and Shenkui's expression Even paler.

It was just a little bit short, the sword force of Zhushen Dajian pierced his Tianling cover, that kind of fear, at that moment, he felt that he was going to die! !
"Damn the weeds of the Wen clan!!"

Shen Kui roared, the blood in his eyes reverberated, his arm suddenly turned into a dragon, and he opened his teeth and claws to bombard Wen Peng! !
Wenpeng stomped heavily on his feet, lifted the Zhushenjian in his hand, and cut a very bright blood-colored light, the sword light flickered, and the sword intent rose!

"cut!"

With a movement of his figure, he came to the top of the dragon's head, and slashed down fiercely with the God-killing sword in his hand!

Whoa!
The momentum of the sword above Zhu Shenjian surged, it was extremely sharp, and when the sword fell, it even cut off the dragon's head. Seeing the situation, Shenkui hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the terrifying sword intent rubbed against his arm Divide, the difference of centimeters, almost cut off his arm!

"Damn!"

Rumble boom!

At the same time, the blood-sun thunder in the void flickered, and a blood-colored divine thunder suddenly fell, and a ten-meter-thick thunder dragon swallowed Wen Peng instantly!
Shen Kui quickly retreated, staring at the blood-yang god Lei like a wolf.

All the power in the reincarnation sarcophagus returned to Wenpeng's body, and the Blood Yang God Thunder could no longer pose a threat to Wenpeng!
We can only notify the ancient world to kill Wenpeng here. If Wenpeng is allowed to enter the ancient world, it will be a disaster for the entire Protoss!

(End of this chapter)