Terran Guardian - Chapter 1542

[Chapter 1525 Will God Lord Die?]
“Shenjun Daohua, that’s all trash!”
Biyuan Shenjun looked disdainful, and he didn’t take Daohuashenjun seriously at all.
Those who are both gods and kings have their own strengths and weaknesses.
In the eyes of Biyuan Shenjun, Daohua Shenjun is naturally nothing.
“However…” “You dare to speak disrespect to the gods ,
and the crime will be aggravated. Not only will I kill you today, but everyone who has anything to do with you will die!”
The murderous intent was fierce, and the terrifying aura that belonged exclusively to the gods crushed towards Shen Changqing like the sky falling apart.
God’s majesty.
unstoppable.
When his coercion broke out, Biyuan Shenjun seemed to have foreseen the scene of Shen Changqing being suppressed by himself.
However.
What disappointed Shenjun Biyuan was.
When this coercion descended, Shen Changqing was as unshakable as an ancient rock, no matter how powerful the coercion of the divine monarch was, he never suppressed it.
moment.
Biyuan Shenjun looked at Shen Changqing’s eyes, but there was a little difference.
“Being able to withstand this lord’s coercion, this lord underestimated you!” “But the
divine lord is the divine lord, and in front of the divine lord, he is just an ant that can be wiped out with a wave of
his hand.” The Biyuan lord still looked disdainful . When he was holding his hand, he saw the opponent push out with a palm, and the powerful force seemed to be pouring from the sky.
in an instant.
Shen Changqing felt that the sun and the moon were dark in his sight, and the breath of death only enveloped him, giving him the illusion of wanting to suffocate.
It can be said.
Biyuan Shenjun can be regarded as the most powerful existence among all the strong men Shen Changqing really fought against, not one of them.
No matter whether it was the previous Sky Devourer, or Thor and other strong men, they didn’t really attack Shen Changqing.
Even if it is the Daohua God Lord, other God Lords will be besieged and killed together, and it has little to do with it.
before that.
Among the strong fighters Shen Changqing really fought against, Feng Huang was undoubtedly the strongest.
But the current Biyuan Shenjun is obviously not comparable to a strong person at the level of Fenghuang.
The gods are strong.
Even under the suppression of the rules of the heavens, it is equivalent to the existence of a supreme god.
Such a strong man can stir up the heavens with every move.
this moment.
With Shen Changqing’s spiritual thought, the Ten Thousand Dao Stele in Tianzong turned into a stream of light and flew towards him. When it fell into his hands, the immortal power merged into the stone stele.
The power hidden in the twelfth-rank Taoist soldiers burst out suddenly at this moment.
“Destroy me!”
Shen Changqing yelled angrily, a hundred thousand stars shone brightly on the Wandao Monument, and the infinite Dao rhyme manifested, like a long river running through the world.
Such mighty power.
Much more powerful than a killing fist.
Boom—
the two forces bombarded together, just like the collision of the two heavens and the earth.
In an instant.
Seeing that the stars were dimmed, an overwhelming force came surging, making Shen Changqing, who was comparable to the middle-level divine body of a god master, shattered inch by inch in front of this force.
Just one hit.
Shen Changqing was already seriously injured.
But in the next breath, I saw the divine light flow, and the cracked body returned to normal.
“This is the Wan Dao Monument left by Minghe in the past. The power is indeed impressive. It’s a pity that with your current strength, you can’t really display the power of the Supreme Dao Soldiers. Otherwise, I may not be able to take you down.
” .”
Biyuan Shenjun looked at Wan Daobei with a trace of undetectable blazing in his eyes.
Supreme Daoist!
This is the treasure that even the gods will be moved by.
Don’t look at the high palace, but there are only a handful of strong men who can truly command the twelfth-rank Taoist soldiers.
Even Shenjun Biyuan himself does not have a matching twelfth-rank Taoist soldier in his hand.
After seeing the Wan Dao Monument, Biyuan Shenjun’s first thought was to win the Wan Dao Monument and make this treasure for his own use.
“With your strength, you don’t have the qualifications to hold such a treasure, so let me take over it!”
Biyuan Shenjun stretched out his big hand and grabbed it towards the Wan Dao Monument.
This palm not only contains the power of destruction, but also confines the space, making it difficult for Shen Changqing to escape.
moment.
Shen Changqing burned the immortal power, and the brilliance on the Wandao stele was radiant, and the powerful power to seal the town forcibly broke through the confinement of Biyuan Shenjun, allowing him to escape.
Boom—
Shenjun Biyuan landed in the air with one blow, and the void was blown apart.
Such fighting movements naturally attracted the attention of many strong men.
When they saw Shen Changqing who was being pressed and beaten, and Biyuan Shenjun who was strolling in the courtyard, looking like he was sure to win, their expressions changed again and again.
“Fuyang’s strength is comparable to that of the top god masters. What kind of strong man in the heavens can push him to such a level?” The one who
spoke was a new god master, his face full of astonishment.
He had witnessed the strength of this Tianzong suzerain just now, and the several god masters of the Bixuan God Clan were no match for him in person.
Such a strength should be regarded as the top of the heavens, except for the strong men of the towns among the various protoss, there are very few existences who can truly match the opponent.
It is precisely because he understands Shen Changqing’s strength that this newly promoted divine master is so shocked when he sees the opponent being suppressed.
at this time.
Bihuang has reappeared, and after hearing the other party’s words, his expression is sarcasm: “This is my Biyuan Divine Lord, there is no need to worry about supporting him. Anyone who opposes
our Bixuan Divine Clan will only have a dead end.”
Biyuan Divine Lord !
Hearing this name, the expressions of all the monks changed drastically.
They never expected that the Bixuan God Clan would invite a powerful man at the level of a god.
Now looking at the suppressed Shen Changqing, they just understood it in their hearts.
If the Divine Sovereign said it face to face, then everything would make sense.
The gods and powerhouses are also equivalent to the existence of the supreme gods in the heavens. This is the real powerhouse in the heavens, and it is definitely not the top gods who can compete.
Judging from the current situation, the defeat of the Tianzong suzerain is only a matter of time.
“Shenjun personally took action, even the one from Shencheng, it is estimated that it will be difficult to compete!”
A divine master looked in the direction of Shencheng, but there has been no action so far.
Venerable Seven Stars has a good reputation, and is also a top powerhouse among the heavens, comparable to the existence of the emperor of the Zhufeng God Clan.
It’s just that such a strong man is still not enough to look at in front of the gods.
so.
Venerable Seven Stars has not shown his face so far. In the eyes of these monks, the other party is afraid of Biyuan Shenjun, so he dare not show up.
“Crack!”
While the monks from all sides were secretly guessing, Biyuan Shenjun shattered the protection of the Wandao Monument with a palm, and bombarded Shen Changqing’s chest heavily.
The terrifying blow almost caused half of the opponent’s body to explode.
A large amount of blood flowed down, and the breath suddenly fell into depression.
——
“Is this the limit?”
In the courtyard of Shencheng, Venerable Seven Stars looked at Void War calmly, stroking the scabbard with his right hand, and smiling.
Ever since Biyuan Shenjun appeared, he knew that Shen Changqing could never be his opponent.
The reason why he didn’t do anything was because Venerable Seven Stars wanted to see where Shen Changqing’s limit was.
Ever since the other party proved to be a divine lord, he found himself increasingly unable to see through this Tianzong lord.
Even if they saw the video of the battle at Fengshentai, the result was the same.
The other party is hiding clumsiness.
Venerable Seven Stars is very clear in his heart.
But no matter how hard he tried to hide, in the face of the crisis of death, it was impossible for the other party to continue to hide.
Today’s Venerable Seven Stars has truly seen Shen Changqing’s strength.
“Go all out to compete with the God Lord Yae. If you borrow the power of the Wan Dao Monument, you can compete with the powerhouse of the God Lord Jiu Zhong, but this is the limit. However,
as a genius who has just proved the God Lord for not many years, it is indeed worthy of this step. Shocking the world!”
Now that Shen Changqing has reached his limit, it is naturally impossible for Venerable Seven Stars to continue watching the battle.
After all, he is the opponent’s protector at the moment of the order of the Sword God Palace.
At this moment, Biyuan Shenjun is obviously bullying the small with the big, no matter what, the Seven Star Venerable can’t just stand by and watch.
But just when he was about to step out of the courtyard, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked in the direction of the void, his eyes became uncertain.
“This power…”
Venerable Seven Stars felt a little throbbing in his heart, as if he had encountered some irresistible existence.
…
“It’s over!”
Biyuan Shenjun shattered hundreds of millions of miles of void with one palm, and the air of death locked Shen Changqing firmly, and did not give the opponent the slightest retreat.
In his eyes, Shen Changqing’s fall is a foregone conclusion.
If it weren’t for the suppression of the rules of the heavens, Biyuan Shenjun would only need a face-to-face meeting if he wanted to kill the opponent.
Now that it has been delayed for so long, it has already damaged the face of the god.
Death is imminent.
Shen Changqing’s face calmed down, he looked at the falling palm, and suddenly spoke indifferently.
“I would like to ask Your Excellency a word.”
“What?”
Seeing that the other party’s death was imminent, Bi Yuan Shenjun still had an indifferent face, and his eyes were full of disdain.
“Will the emperor die?”
Shen Changqing spat out a few words.
Biyuan Shenjun’s complexion changed slightly.
at this moment.
When the palm force was about to fall completely, a shocking sword intent erupted from Shen Changqing’s body, and the terrifying force directly shook the sky.
For hundreds of millions of miles, Qing Ming seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp knife.
The original palm that Biyuan Shenjun dropped, all disappeared without a trace in front of this force.
The astonishing killing power made all the onlookers feel cold all over, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.
Before they understood what happened, they saw a blood-colored long sword suddenly appearing in Shen Changqing’s hand.
Boom—
the heavens shook.
Intensive catastrophe is condensed.
The long river of rules that had been hidden all along emerged, and the rules turned into chains that penetrated the endless void and flew towards the bloody long sword.
Regularized into shackles.
The breath of the bloody long sword weakened a lot in vain.
However, Shen Changqing’s face remained unchanged, as if he had expected everything, when the shackles of the rules fell, he swung his right hand holding the long sword and chopped it off.
The blood-colored blade was like an unstoppable edge, and at the same time, there was an earth-shattering killing eruption, as if time and space were frozen.
Biyuan Shenjun was the target of this sword, and a deadly threat surged in his heart, making him unable to keep calm anymore.
“Impossible, how could you have a peak twelfth-rank Taoist soldier!”
(End of this chapter)
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