The divine power collides violently, forming a cloud of divine energy.

The Sanjia Blood Ancestor flew thousands of miles upside down, divine blood flowed from his mouth, and cracks appeared in his divine robe. He looked at Shuo Qianhai in disbelief and said, "How is this possible?"

Shuo Qianhai was a little confused. The Sanjia Blood Ancestor, a high-level god, must have been too weak. He was actually knocked back by one of his own moves.

That's it?

 Isn't this a ploy by this old guy to lure the enemy?

Shuo Qianhai did not dare to act rashly.

Zhang Ruochen had a strong mental power and could see clearly, and said: "The Third-A Blood Ancestor was seriously injured in Xinghuantian, and he no longer has the fighting power of the peak god. Just now, his soul was injured by the Soul-Eating Bell, and his strength was damaged again.

"

“He is now a tiger without teeth and claws. It is the perfect time to kill him.”

Shuo Qianhai was suddenly enlightened upon hearing this and was overjoyed. This is great. If you can kill a strong man at the peak of the upper gods in heaven today, it will be a great achievement.

 Meteor Temple, Shura Temple, and Destiny Temple will definitely give rewards.

“You have come to the territory of my Falling Star Temple, where do you want to escape?”

Shuo Qianhai held the sacred bone pillar and chased after him.

The Third-A Blood Ancestor obviously realized that he was no longer as powerful as he was at his peak, and immediately fled, intending to escape through the previous wormhole and return to the starry sky of the universe where Heaven is located.

Zhang Ruochen did not pursue the pursuit, but looked at the scene with a smile and muttered: "Dark Light Curse!"

The Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Bead was suspended above his head, and his mental power condensed the curse, turning into a dark light that trapped the fleeing Sanjia Blood Ancestor from a million miles away.

 Moyin lay in Zhang Ruochen's arms, with beautiful eyes, looking at him calmly and calmly, but able to win a battle thousands of miles away.

The Sanjia Blood Ancestor turned around and saw Shuo Qianhai chasing him closer and closer. He immediately activated his secret method, and the divine blood in his body burned. He held the knife in both hands and struck out.

 “Bang!”

The dark light was torn open, and the Third-A Blood Ancestor successfully escaped, getting closer and closer to the wormhole.

"Zhang Ruochen, I will let you go for now, but sooner or later, you will die in the hands of this god."

 The Sanjia Blood Ancestor rushed towards the wormhole at a faster speed.

Zhang Ruochen remained calm and shouted in the starry sky: "Xiao Hei!"

 “He can’t escape!”

“Look at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths God-Slaying Demon-Slaying Formation that I have recently refined. Third-grade kid, go to hell.”

The so-called Great Formation of the Gods of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to slay demons is exactly the Great Formation of Three Huans and Twenty-eight Constellations. However, Xiao Hei’s names tend to be domineering. Sometimes, they can really scare people.

  The formation inscriptions shuttled through the void, turning into a huge formation disk with a diameter of one hundred thousand miles.

 A starry sky appeared in the array, covering the Sanjia Blood Ancestor who was about to escape.

A huge cat face condensed with vast divine energy emerged, looking down at the thousand-foot-tall divine body of the Sanjia Blood Ancestor.
Chapter completed!