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Chapter 1397 struggle(2/2)

The Ancient God of Prison Sea stared at Zhao Feng, looking embarrassed and feeling unhappy in his heart.

I think back then, Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen teamed up and used various trump cards to defeat him.

At this moment, the power displayed by Zhao Feng alone is comparable to that of the Half-Step God Lord.

"kill!"

At this moment, Yu Heng came from behind.

However, at this time, his bloodline power was relatively weak.

"Thunder Tribulation Eye Flame!"

Zhao Feng aimed at Yu Heng's head, his left eye moved, and a ball of lightning flames shot out.

Boom!

Countless lightning bolts suddenly bombarded Yu Heng's head.

At the same time, Mu Gu also slashed out a white crystal blade and cut Yu Heng's head.

"One finger from the giant god!"

Xin Wuhen used his bloodline divine power and his understanding of the law to crush it away with one finger.

For a moment, everyone's attacks completely engulfed Yu Heng's body.

But Yu Heng was still in the state of the ancient god and demon body at this moment, and his perfect and powerful physique blocked more than 90% of the damage for Yu Heng.

After the explosion dissipated, Yu Heng rushed out directly, but his target was not Zhao Feng.

"Quickly retreat!"

Yu Heng shouted directly to Ancient God Hanyu and Ancient God Hell Sea.

It turned out that after the round of bombardment just now, Yu Heng's mind had become clear.

Nowadays, the strength of his ancient clan is gradually weakening, and his combat power is not as good as before. If he fights head-on, he has no chance of winning.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two half-step god masters of the Ancient Soul Palace naturally knew that the current situation was not good and evacuated together with Yu Heng.

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Feng gave a low shout and immediately chased after him.

Although Yu Heng had regained his sanity at this moment, the power of the Ancient Clan was rapidly passing away and gradually weakening.

"You two, pay attention to what's going on behind you, I'll contact Master!"

Yu Heng said directly while fleeing.

Once his ancient power disappears completely, they will most likely die.

"good!"

The Ancient God of Prison Sea and the Ancient God of Hanyu showed happy expressions.

The "Treasury of Ancestral Relics" is too far away from where the Ancient Soul Palace is stationed, and it is impossible to contact it through ordinary communication methods.

But Yu Heng from the Tianji Clan had a way to contact his master.

Yu Heng's master is the Lord of the Stars and a member of the Tianji clan. He has great magical powers. As long as they can get in touch, there is still hope for them.

Whoosh!

At the same time, Yu Heng waved his hand, and a black figure appeared between heaven and earth.

The figure was relatively tall, and its whole body was made of flesh and metal, exuding the powerful aura of the Half-Step God Lord.

"Is this a puppet?"

The Ancient God of Prison Sea's eyes lit up.

Puppet generally has no life breath and is controlled by others.

But the black figure in front of me has strong life fluctuations.

"This is... the 'Death Guard' of the Tianji Clan"

Mu Gu's face suddenly darkened.

The puppet technology of the Tianji clan is indeed unrivaled, but the puppets also have many shortcomings, such as puppets with high combat power, which are too expensive to make, have low flexibility, and their combat capabilities are not as good as those of the same level of powerhouses, etc.

However, the "Death Guard" developed by the Tianji Clan is a combination of living things and machinery. It has the advantages of both and is more powerful.

"Stop them!"

After Yu Heng issued the order, he directly took out a silver-gray jade talisman.

Phew!

The fingers moved slightly, and strange words were engraved on it.

"No, this is the Tianji Clan's special communication method. He must be contacting other Tianji Clan people!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Gu's expression changed again.

Yu Heng is so difficult to deal with. If there are other people from the Tianji clan coming, the consequences will be disastrous.



In a void of space, a group of figures stood.

In front of them, there were two complex heavenly secret formations.

"Master Star God, in my Ancient Soul Palace, only Ancient God Hanyu and Ancient God Hell Sea are left!"

God Lord Tianming said with some excitement.

So far, the Ancient Soul Palace has lost three eighth-level peaks, three ninth-level ancient gods, and one half-step god master.

"Yu Heng, what on earth are you doing? Why haven't you contacted me yet?"

The Lord of Astrology's face darkened slightly.

Yu Heng is his apprentice, so he naturally knows what Yu Heng is capable of.

Logically speaking, there should be no opponents in Yu Heng's space. How could there be such heavy losses?

"Damn it, this power of fate!"

The Star God Lord was affected by the power of fate and could not speculate on Yu Heng's current situation.

"I am now preparing to activate the transmission formation again. This time, I will go there in person!"

The Star God Lord had a very serious face as he came to the transmission formation and began to repair the formation.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present in the Ancient Soul Palace looked shocked.

"This...if you need anything, just ask!"

Lord Tianming's expression softened slightly.

The consumption of the transmission array is extremely huge, and they all know it.
Chapter completed!
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