Xiao Hei and Wen Chu, who regained their divine body, both showed joy and were truly a desperate situation.

The thunder and lightning mountain in the shape of a human head is the Xingtian Can.

That is the head of the great god Xingtian in Kunlun Realm.

"Thorn!"

On the sea, lightning light with a hundred times brighter than ordinary lightning turned into dragons and snakes, spreading rapidly, impacting the great master Wentong.

Master Wentong's eyes were narrow and long, and his eyes were covered with cold colors.

The energy of death formed a Great Wall in front of him, blocking the lightning.

"Chi Xingtian! You have been refining for 100,000 years, but your spiritual will has not yet been erased. OK! It's so good, it depends on how big the waves you can make today!" Master Wen Tong said in a deep voice.

"Boom."

The Great Wall condensed by the energy of death was broken, and lightning condensed into a raging dragon that rolled around the sky and the earth attacked out.

Two divine lights flew out from the eyes of the great god Wentong, smashing the angry dragon.

However, one hundred and eight stone swords were wrapped in lightning. The light on the sword body surged, and the demonic energy was overwhelming, turning into a sword formation and slashing towards the great god Wentong.

It was Chi Xingtian's head who personally controlled the stone sword and used his attacking power.

After being trained for 100,000 years, my anger was hard to calm down.

The thunder and lightning mountain, in the shape of a human head, opened its mouth and shouted a hoarse voice: "Fight to the end."

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

The power of the stone sword is far better than before.

The sword is not sharp, but heavier than the stars.

Even the existence like the great god Wentong was chopped back by the stone sword, and the world of divine realm supported was shattered.

Zhang Ruochen put away the God-Devouring Insects and flew quickly to the distance.

Xue Tu and Yan Ting followed closely behind.

This level of confrontation is enough to make the starry sky annihilate. With their holy realm cultivation, they are too close to them and are in danger of life.

"What a powerful Chi Xingtian, he only has one head left. He has been refined for 100,000 years. His combat power is still so terrible." Wen Chu moved, and did not dare to stay here for a long time, and turned into a divine light to chase Zhang Ruochen and the other two.

Gush Huanhuan looked at the thunder and lightning mountain floating in the sky. The figure of the demon general of the Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm appeared in his mind, and thought to himself: "If the body and head of the demon general of the protecting world are integrated, how powerful is the combat power?"

Prajna's face was always solemn, and some clues were seen, and he said, "Wen Tong is worthy of being a top figure in the Nether Palace, and his cultivation is unfathomable. Let's leave here quickly."

She and Xiao Hei took the steps of the gods.

One step forward is to reach 129,600 miles away.

However, they only took one step and were intercepted by a clone of the great master Wentong.

Xiao Hei turned around, looked through the void, looked at the battlefield 129,600 miles away, and then looked at the clone of the great master Wentong in front of him, saying, "Good guy, when he fights with Chi Xingtian, he can even release his clone."

The clone smiled coldly: "If it were Chi Xingtian a hundred thousand years ago, I might have been a little afraid. I just had a head and had been refined for 100,000 years. How could I be my opponent?"

The clone's hands attacked at the same time, exerting two magical powers, the White Moon Split Light and the Red Sun Heavenly Furnace.

The sun and the moon are coming out together, one is cold and one is fierce.

In an instant, Xiao Hei and Prajna were suppressed under the sun and the moon, and they could not move even if they tried their best. The divine power and rule divine patterns in their bodies were locked by strange power.

Wen Chu, Gu She Huanhuan was also attacked by the clone of the great master Wen Tong and failed to escape from the Santuhe River.

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The great god Wentong suppressed 108 stone swords with the world of divine realm.
Chapter completed!