Chapter 2737

The battlefield is in all directions.

Everyone stopped.

Whether it is the nine color race, or the human race, the descendants of gods, all eyes are focused on one place.

There, two figures are fighting fiercely.

One is the supreme emissary of the nine color clan, and the other is one of the leaders of the Terran, an evil spirit with the title of master!

The outcome of this war will determine the outcome of this war.

Everyone held their breath.

"Tang, fuck him!"

Among the Terrans, Liu Heihu is shouting.

Although he hates this Tang surname and dreams of revenge, it's definitely not now. He hates this group of bastards of the nine color clan even more.

On the ship of fortune, old locust tree, rain master, fortune child and others all looked worried and nervous.

Dang Dang!

The dense noise, like thunder, continued to explode.

In the bright light, the two fought in a very simple way. One was a real artifact, the other was an immortal artifact, and they were crazy to bomb. When the weapons were all flying, they shook and bombed with their fists.

At this level, there is basically no use in any magical method, which is far less direct and effective than this kind of bombardment.

"Why is this boy so powerful?"

After shaking for a while, the God frightened his heart.

This Terran boy is not even 100 years old! It's amazing that he can shake with him for so long, and he can't do anything for a moment!

"No! If you fight like this, you can't kill the boy at all. It seems that you can only use the power of God! Fortunately, Xuanhong can't. It doesn't cost me too much power of true God, otherwise I can't kill the boy!"

He said to himself.

At the next moment, his body was shocked. On his golden armor, the divine light soared, and a towering breath of true God gushed out.

Suddenly, Tang Hao's face changed.

This power... Is not the peak of the nine stars, but the power of the true God!

In this guy's armor, there is the power of the Dragon uncle of the nine color clan!

"Boy, go to hell!"

The emissary drank and clapped.

Tang Hao stopped and his face changed again. With a puff, he ejected blood from his mouth and flew backward.

He closed his body and looked at the palm of his hand. It was cracked.

His perfect body, injured for the first time!

The envoy was stunned when he saw it.

He used the power of the true God to open a small crack. This flesh body is too abnormal!

"Hum! One slap can't kill you, so I'll slap you with ten or hundreds of hands until your flesh breaks and your true spirit bursts!"

He smiled grimly and waved his palm again.

Boom!

Tang Hao flew away again, and the crack in his palm deepened.

He immediately urged the divine stove, swallowed a large mouthful of divine liquid, and repaired some of the cracks.

"Hum! I want to see how much power you have!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly and tried his best to urge the divine furnace. He began to speed up the refining of the Divine Body in the furnace. Soon, a rolling divine liquid came out.

"Enough to kill you!"

The envoy of God drank and waved his palm again.

"I don't think so!"

Tang Hao sneered and waved his palm and went away.

Bang bang!

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

"How could this happen?"

"What kind of stove is this?"

The messenger watched and became impatient.

I don't know the origin of this dark golden divine furnace. It's really incredible. It can refine God level figures and turn them into essence for people to absorb.

"I broke your stove first!"

He gave a loud cry, offered a magic gun and roared towards the divine furnace.

"Hum!"

Tang Hao grabbed the furnace and smashed it.

Dang!

The gun and the stove hit each other and burst into boundless light.

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

The envoy stopped and looked at the stove again. It was intact. The fire inside was still burning. When he was refining the body, his face sank and looked very ugly.

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

He roared wildly, burning the power of the true God, punching again and again, and blasted forward.

Tang Hao kept humming and flying back, but soon he stood up again.

Haotian armor has long been abandoned and completely collapsed.

His palms were also full of cracks. Even if he swallowed the divine liquid, it was too late to repair it.

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

Just keep going and he'll win!

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

Seeing here, the four sides of the battlefield were silent.

To this extent, both of them have almost run out of oil and the lamp is dry. The power of the true God is limited, and the bodies in the furnace are also limited. Whoever runs out first will lose!

Boom!

The two men once again hit each other and flew out.

The envoy struggled to get up, but his breath suddenly decreased and became a little weak.

The power of the true God has been exhausted!

"Ha ha!"

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

Finally, he survived.

"To win!"

For a moment, there was cheering in the Quartet of Terrans.

"How could this happen!"

The envoy raised his eyes and looked unwilling.

It's almost clear that we can kill the boy and win the war.

Tang Hao grabbed the stove and walked forward step by step. He urged his last strength to smash the stove, burst the guy's head, and then calmed him up and tempered him slowly.

But just then, he seemed to feel something. When he looked up, he saw an eye, a huge golden eye, staring at the hole of the light curtain in the sky.

For a moment, his hair stood on end.

This is... The true God level dragon uncle!

"You residual evil... Damn it! Those who practice our own way deserve it!"

The roar of anger came from outside the sky and shook the whole GOD Devil battlefield.

Everyone looked up in horror.

"Die! You must die!"

There was another roar. The Dragon uncle felt his palm and seemed to be going into the hole to kill Tang Hao.

But the next moment, there was a scream.

The light curtain reacted, and a golden divine light poured out and covered the Dragon uncle.

"I'm hurt! Damn it! It's all your last sin!"

"Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Longbo roared wildly outside.

The envoy suddenly appeared crazy in his eyes. He suddenly came forward and hugged Tang Hao. In his body, a terrible force was exploding.

"No! It's self explosion!"

Tang Hao's face changed.

The Dragon uncle could not enter and kill him, so he manipulated the envoy across the light curtain and killed him with disintegration and self explosion.

With the strength of this envoy, once it explodes, everyone in the four directions will die, including the nine color clan.

"Go!"

The Tang Hao was shaking the shackle more and more, but he didn't want to die.

"It's too late!"

Tang Hao stamped his foot on the ground and rushed up.

"Master!"

"Tang Daoyou!"

In the Terran camp, a scream sounded.

Everyone was stunned by the accident, and some couldn't react.

"Hao!"

On the ship of fortune, the rain master Yan Jiao's body trembled and his face turned white in an instant.

Ji xuanmei on her side was also stunned. Looking at the figure rushing to the sky, her face was pale.

"Lord!"

Yunrong fairy, Yinfeng and other people will rush out when they drink.

"Go!"

But the old locust tree in the bow of the ship suddenly fell and urged the Shenzhou to retreat.

At the same time, he also stretched out a wooden branch and pulled back the demon God Zong ship on one side.

He spread his body wildly, and the wooden branches spread out, pulling back all the practitioners, big ships and ancient cities in the four directions.

The nine color clan was also in chaos. Everyone screamed and ran back crazily.

Boom!

The next moment, in everyone's frightened eyes, a magic light exploded, shining to the extreme, swallowing the whole sky.

Many nine color people could not escape. They were affected by the divine light and immediately disappeared.

When the divine light dissipates, there is nothing in that void.

Only in the collapse of the void, there is the sound of void turbulence.