The divine power collided 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-ranking god, must have been too weak, and he was actually repelled 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.

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

When Shuo Qianhai heard this, he suddenly understood and was overjoyed. It was great. If he could kill a powerful man in the heaven today who was at the peak of a high god, it would be a great achievement.

The Temple of Meteor, the Temple of Shura, and the Temple of Destiny will definitely drop rewards.

"Now that you are on the territory of my Falling Star Temple, where do you want to escape?"

Shuo Qianhai held the Bone Divine 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 back to the starry sky of the universe where Heaven is located through the previous wormhole.

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

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

Moyin lay in Zhang Ruochen's arms, her beautiful eyes gleaming, 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 technique, and the divine blood in his body burned. He held the knife in both hands and struck out.

"Bang!"

The dark light was torn apart, and the Sanjia Blood Ancestor successfully escaped, getting closer and closer to the wormhole.

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

The Triple-A 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 Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Gods' Demon-Slaying Formation is exactly the Three Huans and Twenty-Eight Constellations Formation. However, Xiao Hei's names tend to be domineering. Sometimes, they can really scare people.

The formation inscriptions shuttled through the void and turned into a huge formation disk with a diameter of 100,000 miles.

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

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