Whew!

For a while, the fire borrowed the wind, the wind helped the fire, and Ye Chen was instantly shrouded in flames in the sky!

The Tianzhu Sect members below immediately cheered again.

"The archmage has even used the legendary God Slaughter Array!

"There should be no suspense now!"

"When the archmage summons the power of the gods, even immortals can kill them!"

"This Chinese kid doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and he will definitely die here today!"

......

Even dozens of miles away, the old monk in the ruined temple couldn't help frowning when he saw this,

"Sure enough, Singh, this old guy, still used this hole card!"

"The reason why the Tianzhu Sect has been able to be inherited for thousands of years and has been thriving to this day is that even the invasion of Western masters failed to destroy it, relying on this God Slaughtering Array!"

"This is not so much a god-slaughtering array, but a sacrificial array, through the way of sacrifice, to summon the divine power of the ancient ancestors!"

"If this old guy does whatever it takes, even if he is a strong man in the Bodhisattva realm, I'm afraid he may not be able to resist it!"

When the little novice on the side heard this, he couldn't help but say:

"Master, do you mean to say that the immortal of the Huaxia Kingdom can't beat Archmage Singh?"

The old monk sighed faintly and said:

"If it was outside the Jinguang Temple, Ye Madness Immortal should be seventy or eighty percent sure, but he shouldn't, he shouldn't, he shouldn't do it in the Jinguang Temple!"

"If the God Slaughter Great Array is completely unleashed, it can summon the divine power of dozens of ancient ancestors of the Tianzhu Sect, even if this Ye Mad Immortal has great ability, it is impossible to resist such a powerful force!"

"I think back then, when the Western powers invaded our Tianzhu Kingdom, the Western Blood Clan sent three princes to enter the Jinguang Temple, wanting to destroy the Tianzhu Sect in one fell swoop!"

"However, the three princes not only returned home, but also took the initiative to shake hands with the Tianzhu Sect and make peace, and even made friends with their relatives for generations......"

When the old monk said this, the little monk on the side interjected:

"I know! Master once said that the prince of the Western Blood Clan is as strong as the Arhats of our Buddhist family, and he is equivalent to the human immortals of the Huaxia Kingdom, right?"

The old monk nodded,

"Yes, even the three princes can't shake the Golden Light Temple, not to mention that there is only one Ye Crazy Immortal!"

"But then again, if Singh wants to summon all the ancestral divine power, he must also pay an extremely heavy price, and it depends on whether he is reluctant to do it!"

......

Here in Jinguang Temple,

Archmage Singh couldn't help but laugh out loud after summoning his divine power.

In this god-slaughtering array, this mage can use the power of the ancient gods of my Tianzhu Sect, no matter how strong you are, can you still be able to defeat the gods of my Tianzhu Sect?"

"This mage will give you another chance, obediently surrender to me, but spare you from dying!"

however

As soon as his words fell, a voice full of banter in indifference suddenly sounded from the flames in the sky,

"Old thing! you just want me to surrender with this little means, are you kidding me?"

At the same time as the words fell, a crimson sky-shattering sword suddenly appeared in the flames!

"Break it for me!"

Rumble!

Sword Qi is rampant!

Heaven and earth change!

The flames in the sky and the countless Dao Wind Blades were actually dispersed in an instant!

"Break it again!"

After Ye Chen broke the opponent's attack with one move, he was followed by two swords!

Peng!

The two phantoms summoned by Archmage Singh through the sacrifice were also cut by Ye Chen!

"No! how can you be so strong!"

Pedal Pedal Ped

Archmage Singh took more than ten steps backwards in a row, his face was pale and shocked!

Ye Chen smiled coldly,

"I said, you're too weak!"

"Death!"

Ye Chen picked up the Red Flame Giant Sword in his hand again, and directly without any fancy, he slashed down at the top of Archmage Singh's head with a fierce sword.

The blood and qi in Archmage Singh's body surged, and before he could adjust it, he didn't have time to dodge it, so he hurriedly raised the golden scepter in his hand to block it.

Knort!!

A sound like a bronze bell resounded through the heavens and the earth, and even ripples appeared in the surrounding space, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

Rumble!

The next moment,

Under Ye Chen's full blow, Archmage Singh's whole person suddenly smashed down like a cannonball!

Bang!

Archmage Singh instantly fell into the house below.

Whoa!

The surrounding houses and temples with a radius of tens of meters collapsed in an instant, and a huge pit appeared on the ground!

When the disciples of the Tianzhu Sect saw this scene, they all looked miserable.

"The archmage actually ...... Defeated?"

"How can this guy be so strong?"

"Are we going to finish the Golden Light Temple?"

......

"What nonsense are you talking about! Master's real hole cards haven't been used yet, how can he die so easily!"

Kapil snorted at the crowd.

Sure enough,

His words have just fallen,

Peng!

The ruins exploded in an instant, and a figure emerged from the pit of the ruins.

It was the angry Singh Archmage!

However, on the palm of his right hand, I don't know when there was an extra blood-colored Xiaoding!

"Okay! What a Ye Crazy Immortal! You have already succeeded in provoking me! Next, I will show you the true power of the God Slaughter Array!"

At the same time as he said this, the blood-colored little tripod in Archmage Singh's hand, under the urging of Zhen Yuan, actually began to skyrocket in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a nearly ten-meter-tall tripod!

Then

In the incomprehensible gaze of the crowd of disciples, Archmage Singh actually slapped his palm on his chest suddenly!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of essence blood flew into the blood tripod!

"With my blood!

Rumble!

As Archmage Singh's voice fell, a golden blood light suddenly rushed out of the blood-colored giant dome!

"Borrow, the power of the wind god woman!"

"Borrow, the power of the fire god Aroni!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

With Archmage Singh, the way of sacrifice is once again performed.

In the blood-colored giant ding, two golden phantoms suddenly drilled out, which were the same as the two phantom images summoned before, but they were even more condensed!

The aura suddenly became nearly ten times stronger than before!

However, that's not all!

I saw that Archmage Singh slapped his chest again, and another stream of essence blood spurted out, and he continued to summon it.

"Borrow, Hades Yama's power!"

"Borrow, the power of Indra, the god of thunder!"

Boom! Boom!

In the blink of an eye, two huge phantoms burst out of the blood tripod!

And after Archmage Singh performed this trick, the breath of the whole person suddenly became extremely weak, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden, and became an old man who was about to die, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Ye Crazy Immortal, you can force me to use the Ancestor Soul Ding, you are proud enough!"

"Next, obediently suffer death!"

(End of chapter)