At the same time, Tie Zha, the Holy Maiden of Shenmen, also flew over from afar.
The battle started. The Son of God was extremely fast, like lightning. When he started to practice martial arts, the monks who were watching the battle quickly retreated. His terrifying aura and surging spiritual power seemed to pour out like a tidal wave. It was too terrifying and too powerful.
At this moment, Fu Tiancheng, who is at the center of the overwhelming spiritual power, is like a small boat that could capsize at any time.
"Fu Tiancheng is in trouble. With this level of spiritual power and this level of attacking power, he is at least at the peak of the Starry Realm. In my opinion, he is only half a step away from the Open Heaven Realm!"
"That's right! Fu Tiancheng is in danger!"
"Haha, Fu Tiancheng wanted to get back some face before. The elders of the Divine Gate beat him up intermittently, and he felt ashamed. Now he wants to get his face back from the Holy Son, but it seems that it won't work at all!"
"And he'll hit himself in the face!"
“Hahahaha~~~~”
There was laughter everywhere. In the eyes of everyone, Fu Tiancheng was asking for trouble.
There's a hole in my brain.
As soon as the Son of Light God made a move, it was clear that he was too powerful to be trifled with.
I don’t know what Fu Tiancheng is thinking.
"Be careful, don't die without making a move!"
At this moment, the Son of God spoke.
In his opinion, he was too strong in his cultivation of the Hunting God Body. Fu Tiancheng using him as a scapegoat was a humiliation to himself and to the Divine Gate.
He, the Son of God, will establish his authority today and tell the world that the God’s Gate cannot be insulted.
The Holy Son of the Divine Gate cannot be challenged by just anyone, not even the geniuses from the ten major sects.
The Divine Gate has the majesty of the Divine Gate.
Inviolable.
"Good, good, very powerful, very scary, I like it, hahahaha~~~"
At this moment Chen Changan laughed loudly.
Boom~~~
Waves of immortal power surged from his body.
This is the top-level mental method of the Tianxian Sect, and it was also copied from Fu Tiancheng.
This mental method is not difficult to practice, the difficulty lies in the fact that the physique is not easy to replicate. However, these are not problems, as Chen Changan has found many ways to cover it up.
The power of the immortal sword is surging like the ocean, and is not inferior to the spiritual power of the Son of Heaven.
This time.
Some people's faces changed.
Especially those monks who had been licking the Divine Gate, these people felt something was wrong.
No one thought that although Fu Tiancheng had a bad reputation, his spiritual power was not weak. Moreover, Fu Tiancheng was also a famous genius. Although he had been wandering outside, cheating and deceiving people, he still had some strength.
Before, some people suffered losses at the hands of Fu Tiancheng, but they didn’t dare to do anything to him because he was indeed very powerful.
You know, Fu Tiancheng has fought in a battle of asking for the way with Wang Changshou and Xu Huang. Although he lost both times, his losses were not shameful.
"It's bad. Fu Tiancheng is not weak. In this case, even if the Son of Heaven wins, if he doesn't win beautifully, I'm afraid it will also damage the dignity of the Divine Gate!"
"What should we do? We still want to lick the gate of God, but this time we're going to waste some time and energy!"
"Think about it... everyone, think of a clever way to phrase it without losing face!"
"Okay, okay..."
Some monks who were kneeling and licking the gods' doors became anxious.
Everyone was sweating profusely.
It feels like things are going off the track.
Some things don't end well.
In their opinion, the battle between the Son of God and Fu Tiancheng should be a crushing victory, an overwhelming victory, and a quick victory.
Only now...
The two of them were already fighting each other, and Fu Tiancheng's posture did not seem any weaker than that of the Son of Heaven.
"This man is quite capable, not inferior to my senior brother!"
Tie Zha, the Holy Maiden of Shenmen, looked at Chen Changan who was fighting with the Son of Heaven, licked her lips and revealed an evil smile.
She is the Holy Maiden of the Divine Gate, known as the Female Goddess of War. At the moment, she is dressed very hotly, wearing a set of steel armor, attracting the attention of many monks.
Everyone looked at her with passionate eyes, and she looked at Chen Changan's version of Fu Tiancheng with even more passion.
"Son of God, you are nothing more than this!"
Chen Changan laughed. The spiritual power of the Son of Heaven was very strong and very aggressive, but the power of immortal destruction that he cultivated was also not to be trifled with. The two collided with each other, like a tit-for-tat, neither giving in, and the game was evenly matched.
"You are very strong, but if this is all you have... then... that's all you can do!"
The Son of Heaven sneered, his black hair fluttering.
He also didn't expect that 'Fu Tiancheng' was actually so strong.
His hunting god body didn't actually give him much of an advantage.
This was simply impossible in the past. He had only met two people who were equally matched with him. One was Wudaozi from the Taoist sect, who was also his senior brother from another sect, and the other was his senior brother from the Immortal Sect, Baxian Shengzi.
And these two people are both members of the sect alliance.
Even if I lose to them by just a little bit, it won't be too embarrassing.
But at this moment.
He felt that it was embarrassing that he didn't kill Fu Tiancheng instantly.
"God-killer!"
The Son of Heaven roared.
The surging power of the gods shook, splitting the void, like a sword that split the world, slashing towards Chen Changan.
"Destroy the Immortal!"
At the same time, Chen Changan also shouted softly.
A sharp sword appeared out of nowhere, the void exploded, and it slammed into the knife-like god-killing power.
Boom~~~
The two forces gathered in the void and finally dissipated.
Equally matched.
It's really a 50-50 split.
"Slash the sky!"
Boom!
The Son of Heaven moved again, and his whole body was like a big knife, cutting through the void, cutting through time and space, and appeared beside Chen Changan in the blink of an eye.
"Behead the Immortal!"
Chen Changan used his palm like a knife and slashed down horizontally.
The two fought in the sky, exchanging blows quickly, sometimes moving up to the sky, and sometimes appearing on the ancient city wall.
I have to say that the walls of the sect alliance are really strong.
Both of them were already powerful warriors in the Starry Realm, but the vibrations of their spiritual energy did not cause much damage to the city wall.
On the city wall, the lines of patterns surged, turning the unparalleled attack power into ripples that finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
The monks who were eating melons in heaven and on earth saw this scene.
Everyone became serious.
In the early days, no one was optimistic about Fu Tiancheng.
They thought that he was just a saint son from another sect, and his character was unreliable, so it was impossible for him to fight against the Son of God.
But now.
Fu Tiancheng, however, managed to withstand the attack from the Son of Heaven and fought fiercely, showing the strength of an unrivaled genius.
"What's going on?"
"Son of God, you can't be defeated!"
"Shh~~"
Someone made a bold guess, and soon the person next door told him to stop talking.
Because the Kaitian Realm elder from the Divine Gate looked very ugly.
Like a powder keg, murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
If he were targeted by a Kaitian Realm expert, even a Fanxing Realm expert would have to kneel down.
Heaven.
Even if Tianshenzi played all his cards, he would still be unable to do anything to Fu Tiancheng.
On the contrary, Fu Tiancheng punched out, the Dao pattern vibrated, and the fist emitted golden light, vast and boundless, like a sacred mountain descending from the sky. With one punch, he knocked the Son of God down from the sky, and blood spilled on the earth.
"Goddess, you lose!"
Fu Tiancheng descended from the sky, with his devilish smile and arrogant aura, as if he were an invincible overlord.
And at this moment, one of his feet was on the chest of the Son of God.
Grind it a few times!
So arrogant!