At this moment, Helan Feiqiong, who had recovered from the shock of the Imperial Sword, knew that he was at a critical juncture of life and death, and the strength of the ancient true gods was terrifying to the extreme, if he couldn't end the battle in a short time, and when the pardon collapsed, everyone would be shrouded in the forbidden god domain, and they would be tortured and killed by the true gods one by one.

Since the True God Qianguang is the last enemy in this battle, there is no need to retain strength, thinking of this, Helan Feiqiong took a long breath, and the ten thousand starlights circling around her suddenly became still.

A majestic fluctuation of spiritual power swept in all directions with Helan Feiqiong as the center, and the next moment, with Helan Feiqiong's gestures, one after another starlight turned into countless crescent-shaped blades, rolling towards the true god like a forest thrown into a forest. At the same time, Helan Feiqiong's face suddenly turned pale, with her entry, forcibly launching this kind of spiritual technique, the loss was too great, but in order to completely eliminate the true god Poor Light, she couldn't take care of much.

The True God's poor pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and he recognized Helan Feiqiong's spiritual technique.

It's just that the pardon battle is still imprisoning his spiritual veins, from a certain point of view, the true god poor light at this moment is like a giant elephant trapped in a trap, and Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong are two fierce wolves who are constantly looking for an opportunity to make a mouth, if the true god poor light can get out of trouble, he can crush Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong in the blink of an eye, but he can't move, he can only watch wave after wave of attacks attack.

Rumble...... Boom Boom Boom ...... The crescent-shaped blade rained down on the True God's Poor Light, and his divine thought realm began to shatter, scars appeared on his body one after another, and a rain of golden blood burst out from the wound.

True God Qianguang had to let go of his hand, breaking away from Su Tang's restraint, and then tried his best to keep his body from left to right, trying to avoid the attack of the Great Thousand Spirit Seeds.

The True God Poor Light's body method was extremely fast, however, Helan Feiqiong's divine thoughts had locked the True God Poor Light, and Su Tang's containment was very effective, giving Helan Feiqiong time to run the spiritual veins with all his might.

The true god was roaring angrily, his speed was getting faster and faster, and several times he could completely get out of the scope of the pardon battle, but he turned back, on the one hand, because he was unwilling to retreat like this, and on the other hand, he wanted to find an opportunity to regain the Imperial Sword.

The sarcasm in the smile of the ancient true dragon became stronger and stronger, but it was also mixed with a bit of bleakness, in his eyes, the true god was not without a chance to turn defeat into victory, but he chose to drill the horns of the bull and would rather die than retreat, while Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong tried their best, bent on ending the battle quickly, but they didn't know that the crisis was quietly approaching.

The Eastern Emperor Thousand Machine Slash released by Helan Feiqiong finally came to an end, countless sword shadows dissipated without a trace, and the Great Thousand Spirit Seed returned to Helan Feiqiong's side, spinning around her non-stop.

And the True God Poor Light was already covered in bruises, but his momentum did not decay, but instead roared again, taking the initiative to pounce on Helan Feiqiong and Su Tang.

It's just that his figure had just swept halfway, and he suddenly stumbled, and the heavy damage caused by the three burning arrows to his Purple Mansion finally couldn't be suppressed.

Helan Feiqiong saw the opportunity, and once again used the spirit trick, and it was another Donghuang thousand machine slash.

Countless crescent-shaped blades shrouded the space of nearly a thousand meters, sweeping towards the True God Poor Light like a storm, and the figure of the True God Poor Light would be swallowed in an instant.

The next moment, the True God Poor Light forcibly broke out of the enveloping range of the sword light from the flank, but his injuries were even more severe, almost an inch of the skin on his body was intact, and faintly on that slender cheek, there were hundreds of wounds, his figure shook a little, his knees weakened, and he suddenly fell to his knees.

Su Tang knew that the opportunity could not be lost, so he immediately shot with all his strength, and the magic sword turned into a giant sword hundreds of meters long, slashing at the true god from above with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Rumble...... The sword light collided with the remnants of the True God Poor Light's Divine Mind Domain, and at this moment, the True God Poor Light was no longer able to continue, his Divine Thought Domain became very weak, the sword light fell, and the remaining energy passed through his Divine Thought Domain, slashing his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

True God Qianguang raised his head suddenly, and the sword power released by Su Tang had already cut his skull, leaving a wound several inches deep, and his face was covered with blood, making his appearance extremely hideous, and then, True God Qianguang stretched out his hands and clasped the transformed giant sword.

The two waves of light rolled along the transformed giant sword like a spirit snake, the speed was extremely fast, Su Tang immediately dispersed the illusion of divine thoughts, but it was too late, the light waves like spirit snakes slammed into his chest, and exploded like fireworks, and the protective divine thoughts released by Su Tang were stripped off in pieces.

Su Tang's figure staggered back for more than ten meters before he could barely stand firm, and when he looked down, his chest had become a blur of flesh and blood.

Su Tang exhaled slowly, he could still withstand this kind of injury, and after the True God Qi Guang sent a desperate blow, his entire body had slowly softened.

Su Tang walked forward slowly, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then took out the Demon Slaying Record.

After all, this is already the second time he has sealed the true god-level great storage zài, and the crystallization of divine thoughts left by the second prince has not only brought him great benefits, but even Helan Feiqiong and others have also benefited greatly, and after sealing the true god of exhaustion, then he should be getting closer and closer to the true god realm.

The true god saw the Demon Slayer Record, he struggled to stand up, but he couldn't help himself, and fell down again, his eyes were full of despair, if he was just hit hard, he might not die, the great existence of the ancient true god realm had already condensed the divine soul, and in the end it was just the loss of the physical body, with the strength of Su Tang and the others' divine thoughts, there should be no way to cause harm to his divine soul.

However, if it is sealed by the Demon Exterminator Record, it will definitely end up in ashes and disappear!

At this moment, Zhenmiao Xingjun suddenly swept over, and while reaching out to grab Su Tang's shoulder, he screamed: "Be careful......"

Su Tang was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a vague figure appear outside the pardon battle, and that figure gave him a very familiar feeling.

Su Tang's heart sank suddenly, at this moment, a ray of cold light suddenly appeared in the hand of the True Miao Xingjun, and slashed at Su Tang's neck with lightning speed, Su Tang's attention was focused on the third prince who appeared inexplicably, he never expected that the True Miao Xingjun, whom he trusted very much, would shoot at him, and he didn't have time to react, and a puddle of blood had already burst out of his neck.

The next moment, Zhenmiao Xingjun snatched the Demon Slayer Record, and his body did not stop, and he swept straight towards the third prince.

"It's wonderful, you dare!!" Xiao Xiao's eyes were about to split, and he stretched his body with all his might, trying to intercept Zhen Miao Xingjun, but at this moment, the third prince's body had already begun to move, and he raised his legs and stepped into the realm of pardon and death, and then let out a cold snort at Xiao Xiao.

As if he had been hit by an invisible force, he flew backwards like a cannonball, and hit a huge pillar that was shattered by him, and the figure of the boy rolled to the ground, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Su Tang had a feeling like falling into an ice cave, he covered the wound on his neck with one hand, and slowly took a few steps back, the blow of the True Miao Xingjun almost cut off his neck, fortunately he released the body protection divine thought in time, otherwise his head and body would have been separated.

Zhenmiao Xingjun knelt on the ground, holding the Demon Slayer Record in both hands, and handed it to the third prince.

The third prince's fingertips trembled slightly, Zhao Xian's heart seemed to be very excited, he took the demon slayer record, stroked it slowly with his fingers, and then laughed a few times, paused, and then turned into a loud laugh.

Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong were speechless, the so-called praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong thought they were yellow finch, but they didn't expect that there was a hunter who had already been eyeing them under the tree.

"Heavenly Demon, Heavenly Demon...... Are you very angry?" The third prince smiled and looked at Su Tang: "Don't blame her, you can only blame yourself for not thinking well, I know that I can use her to open the Divine Domain of Emperor Zhi, then it is also possible to know her origin, how can I let her go? Since I let her go, then I must have some consideration, you ...... Think too little!"

True Miao Xingjun was still on her knees, her eyes unfocused, and she looked like a zombie.

"I know I'm going to meet you sooner or later. Su Tang said slowly: "But I didn't expect you to come out so soon, it seems to be ...... You're already impatient......"

"You're right. The third prince's gaze fell on the Demon Slayer Record: "I was originally going to wait a few more days to see a good show, but I really can't control myself." ”

Su Tang quietly took a few steps back, although his three burning arrows could no longer be released, and the Demon Slayer Record also fell into the hands of the third prince, but he would never be restrained.

"You haven't given up yet?" The third prince smiled and stretched out his hand a little, but he didn't know if he was doing anything outside, or if the pardon was already overwhelmed, and where the wind swept by, the huge pillars around the square collapsed one after another, turning into countless fragments. /p>

The pardon array was destroyed, and the power of the Forbidden God Domain immediately spread like mercury, and the body protection divine thoughts released by Su Tang and the others were quickly compressed, and finally turned into a thin halo.

The true god groaned as he looked at the third prince with a pleading gaze.

The third prince didn't pay attention to the true god poor light, the true god poor light has completely lost its use value, and in his eyes it is no different from garbage.

"This time it's really rewarding, Demon Slayer Record, Daqian Spirit Seed...... Tsk, I guess those brothers are going to be red again. The third prince said slowly, and then he looked at Su Tang and looked up and down: "I didn't kill you, because you have too many unsolvable mysteries, Heavenly Demon, tell me honestly, I will leave you a remnant life, after all, there are not many friends who ask for robbery, and now there is only one left, if he knows that you died in my hands, he will be sad." ”