Battlefield.

Everyone stopped.

Whether it is the Nine Colors Clan, the Human Clan, or the Descendants of the Gods, all their eyes are on one place.

There, two figures were fighting fiercely.

One is the supreme divine envoy of the Nine Colors Clan, and the other is one of the leaders of the human race, a demon who has the title of dominance!

The result of the two people's battle will determine the end of the war.

Everyone held their breath.

"The surname of Tang, fuck him to death!"

Among the human race, Liu Heihu was shouting.

Although he hates this man surnamed Tang and dreams of taking revenge, it is definitely not now. He hates this group of nine-color tribes even more.

On the ship of fortune, the old locust tree, the rain master, the fortune-teller and others were all worried and extremely nervous.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The dense sounds were like thunder, constantly exploding.

In the dazzling divine light, the fighting style of the two was very simple. A real magic weapon, an immortal weapon, a crazy fight, and other weapons were all broken and fists were blown away.

At this level, any magical powers and magic are basically useless, and it is far less effective than this direct and effective against the bombardment.

"Why is this kid so powerful?"

After a while of confrontation, the God-envoy was shocked.

This human boy is less than a hundred years old! He can fight him for so long, and he can't do anything for a while. This is really amazing!

"No! If you continue to fight like this, you can't kill this kid at all. It seems that you can only use the power of the gods! Fortunately, Xuan Hong is not good. She didn't spend too much of the power of the true god, otherwise she wouldn't be able to kill this kid!"

He said to himself.

The next moment, his body shook, and the divine light suddenly surged on the golden armor on his body, and a surging breath of true spirit surged out.

In an instant, Tang Hao's face changed.

This power... is no longer the peak of the Nine Stars, it is the power of the true god!

This guy's armor is hosted by the power of the Dragon Bo in the Nine Colors!

"Boy, go and die!"

The god yelled with a fierce voice and slapped him with a palm.

Tang Hao blocked his face and changed again. With a puff, he spitted out blood and flew backwards.

He held his body and saw that his palm had cracked a crack.

His perfect body was injured for the first time!

The messenger was a little stunned when he saw it.

He used the power of the True God to break a small crack. This body is too perverted!

"Hmph! I can't slap you with one palm, I will only 10 palms, hundreds of palms, until your body shatters and the true spirit bursts!"

He grinned and waved his palm again.

Bang!

Tang Hao flew away again, and the cracks in his palm became deeper.

He immediately activated the divine furnace, swallowed a large mouthful of divine liquid, and repaired the crack.

"Hmph! I want to see how much power you have in your true god!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, and tried his best to activate the divine furnace, and began to speed up the refining of the corpse of the divine master in the furnace. Soon, the rolling divine liquid was refined.

"Kill you enough!"

The God's envoy shouted and waved his palm again.

"I don't think so!"

Tang Hao sneered, waved his palm and left.

Bang bang bang!

He was constantly being slapped away, vomited blood, and his body continued to crack. However, as long as he swallowed a mouthful of divine liquid, he could recover a lot.

"how so?"

"What kind of furnace are you?"

The God's messenger gradually became impatient.

I don’t know what this dark golden divine furnace is from, it is really incredible. It can be refined into a divine master and turned into essence and absorbed by people.

"I'll break your furnace first!"

He shouted loudly, sacred a magic spear, and rushed towards the divine furnace.

"snort!"

Tang Hao grabbed the divine furnace and smashed it hard.

clang!

The guns and stoves attacked and exploded the boundless divine light.

Both of them were humble and were shocked to fly backwards.

The divine envoy held his body and looked at the furnace again. The divine fire inside was still blazing. His face darkened, and it looked extremely ugly.

"I don't believe it, I really can't kill you today!"

He roared angrily, burning the power of the true god frantically, punching forward one punch after another.

Tang Hao kept groaning and flew backwards, but soon, he stood up again.

The Haotian Armor has long been destroyed and completely shattered.

His palms were covered with cracks, and even the Divine Swallowing Liquid was too late to repair.

But he still gritted his teeth and stood up again and again.

As long as he keeps going, he will win!

Once the power of the true god is exhausted, the opponent will die!

Seeing this, all sides of the battlefield were silent.

When they reached this level of battle, both of them were almost exhausted. The power of the true god was limited, and the corpses in the furnace were also limited. Whoever exhausted them first would lose!

Bang!

The two of them hit each other again and flew out.

The God Envoy struggled to get up, but the breath on his body suddenly decreased and he became a little weak.

The power of the true god has been exhausted!

"Ha ha!"

Tang Hao stood up, swallowed the last mouthful of divine liquid, and smiled.

In the end, he survived.

"I'm going to win!"

In an instant, there was a cheer in the human camps in all directions.

"how so!"

The messenger looked up and looked unwilling.

It was obviously a little short of it, so I could kill this kid and win this battle.

Tang Hao grabbed the furnace and walked forward step by step. He activated the last power on his body and wanted to smash it with one furnace, exploded the guy's head, then calmed him up and slowly refined it.

But at this moment, he seemed to sense something. When he looked up, he saw an eye appearing at the entrance of the light curtain above, and an extremely huge golden eye was staring at it.

In an instant, he felt a little scared.

This is... the true god-level Long Bo!

"You remnant... deserve to die! Those who practice my own way deserve to die!"

An angry roar came from outside the sky, shaking the entire battlefield of gods and demons.

Everyone looked up and looked horrified.

"Die! You must die!"

Another roar, the Long Bo was exploring his hand, as if he was about to drill into the hole to kill Tang Hao.

But the next moment, there was a scream.
To be continued...