The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Du Tianshen's thunderstorm surged to his arms, and Jiang Shuo summoned the Heavenly Holy Split Abyss Halberd without hesitation, and then spread to the halberd's body.

The bright and dying thunder broke through the space and reached ten feet in front of Tang San.

As if the power that could destroy everything hadn't even reached him, Tang San's expression froze as he was changing his divine status.

Keng!

A golden trident jumped out of the space, blocking the oncoming Heavenly Holy Split Abyss Halberd.

The sound of metal scraping against metal was sharp and harsh.

It made the already mighty momentum even higher.

This time, Jiang Shuo ignored the collision and stopped retreating. He endured the impact of the impact on his body and just launched his halberd, thus gaining a chance to get closer.

Tang San still had the overwhelming majority of Poseidon power, and the transformation of his divine power was unsuccessful. He had not yet reached the level of a god king that could absolutely crush Jiang Shuo, but he still had a combat power of about half a step to the middle of a god king.

The two collided violently in the sky above Naxumi Kezi's Destruction Shrine, causing a shock.

The God of Destruction looked gloomy and waved his sleeves to open the roof of the temple.

After hearing the sound of going out to fight, Tang San flew out of the perimeter first.

Jiang Shuo also followed closely.

If we fight here, not to mention whether this temple will be destroyed, but the trembling priests below will be affected first.

Jiang Shuo didn't want Mu Xue and others to be implicated in the aftermath, and the wider sky of the God Realm was more conducive to his performance.

Tang San, holding the Poseidon Trident, had a cold expression on his face, waving the blade of the trident, determined in his heart that he wanted to teach this boy a lesson, and was also unwilling to let the God of Destruction intervene.

boom!

The golden halberd swung through the space, forming a sea-blue air wave that was several thousand feet long.

Jiang Shuo also did not hesitate to use Taichu's divine power to activate the Dutian Divine Thunder, and then swung out a thunderous radiance with his pitch-black halberd.

When the two divine power formations with a height of several thousand feet collided, Jiang Shuo also got closer again, and his spear thrust forward boldly.

Tang San held the trident horizontally and quickly blocked it.

The two forces collided, and the surging power of the sea made Jiang Shuo feel like he was facing a sea.

Bang bang bang!

It was as if lightning struck the sea, causing huge waves to surge.

After deflecting the sharp frontal edge of the Heavenly Holy Splitting Abyss Halberd, Tang San held the halberd in both hands, a halo floating around his body, and the sound of rushing waves enveloped him.

The voice of the sea echoed around, "Thirteen moves of the golden trident, no fixed wind or waves!"

A virtual shadow appears on the sky, as if a sea is pouring down, and the sea-blue light reflects tens of thousands of miles around.

Jiang Shuo, who was hit by the force of the sea and had to take dozens of steps back, felt as if he was in a tsunami. His mind was struck and his eyes froze.

Although he cannot use the power of Shura, the power of Poseidon should also be at the fourteenth level.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and Jiang Shuo felt fierce in his heart.

We can't let him get trapped!

Dutian Divine Thunder surged to his left leg. Jiang Shuo suddenly stepped on it, and countless thunder splashed out.

Divine Bones, Three Thousand Divine Thunder Arrays! !

At the twelfth level, the thunder formation that could cover thousands of miles in radius now spread tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

The formation quickly condensed, and countless pale gold lightning arcs shuttled disorderly within the array tens of thousands of miles in radius.

Jiang Shuo's illusory form transformed into one of them. With his mind turning, he could go anywhere in an instant.

Use numbers to break this unpredictable storm.

At the same time, thousands of thunderbolts struck down from the sky, hitting Tang San who was surrounded by the sea blue cover.

Although each thunderbolt in the Three Thousand Divine Thunder Formation is not as good as Jiang Shuo's personal one, it is better than the unparalleled number, incomprehensible, vast range, and unexpectedness.

Even Tang San, who was halfway to the God King realm, couldn't find Jiang Shuo's true body in a short time, and was forced to spend time with each other.

In the end, Jiang Shuo must have exhausted his strength first, but Tang San, who claimed to be the law enforcer, lost face.

It was the face that was shaved off in front of countless gods.

Most gods would not look down upon Jiang Shuo because he lost, but would find it unbelievable because of his age of cultivation.

The tremendous momentum of the Thirteen Forms of the Golden Halberd and the Three Thousand Divine Thunder Array quickly attracted the attention of the gods in the southern part of the God Realm.

Especially the first-level gods of the Seven Original Sins to which the God of Destruction belongs, as well as many second-level gods and third-level gods.

The gods appeared one after another to watch from a distance.

The Seven Original Sins God's face was extremely solemn, and he escaped from the sky and came behind the God of Destruction.

The God of Destruction also came out of the God's Palace and looked at the two people entangled and spending time with each other in the distance on a mountain 200,000 meters high.

He looked calm, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Seven Gods of Original Sin came behind him, first bowed and saluted, and then asked impatiently.

"My lord, who is that?"

"You can actually fight with God Shura to such an extent!" The God of Greed hurriedly spoke.

The arrogant god on the side shook his head, "It's not Shura God, it's Poseidon. If that person uses the Shura God's position, this unfamiliar first-level god can't resist ten moves."

Although the gap between the thirteenth and fourteenth levels is also very large, it is far less than that between the fifteenth and fourteenth levels.

"Then why doesn't that person use the Shura position?" the jealous god said.

Although his master's demeanor did not show it, he was still keenly aware that he seemed to be very optimistic about this young first-level god.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have intervened until now.

The original sin gods couldn't figure out why, and they all looked forward, standing with their hands behind their hands, and their expressions slowly revealed their admiration.

After a few seconds of silence, the God of Destruction spoke leisurely, "It was interrupted at first, but now it can no longer be used."

"If you can't defeat Jiang Shuo with the power of Poseidon, Tang San's face will be cut off."

"And if you still use the power of Shura to bully the small, you will fall to the ground."

The original sin gods suddenly understood the reason.

But he still couldn't help but give a thumbs up to this fresh-faced first-level god.

sharp! Dare to compete with the God King.

It can still be pulled to such an extent.

Still, the first-level god with sharp ears reacted keenly, "Sir, do you think this person's surname is Jiang?"

"Is he the new god of the Jiang family who doesn't use the divine position in the divine world but wants to create his own?"

"He's at level 13???"

The God of Destruction nodded, "Not bad, and his combat power is comparable to the peak of the thirteenth level, otherwise I wouldn't be able to tangle with Tang San until now."

The faces of the original sin gods suddenly changed, and each of them began to change strangely.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

……

High in the sky, fighting the 273rd move.

Tang San's pupils flashed with brilliance, and the golden halberd thrust out boldly, blasting out in one direction.

Bang!

The golden halberd's halberd tip echoed with the sound of hitting, and the metal clanged loudly.

The light golden thunder on Jiang Shuo's body was slightly dispersed by the turbulent ocean blue light, and he took more than ten steps back.

The consumption of three thousand divine thunder formations is far beyond imagination.

When he was stumbling unsteadily, a heavy sneer sounded in his ears, "You're still far away."

Jiang Shuo felt something in his mind and immediately raised the Heavenly Holy Split Abyss Halberd.

The next moment, a loud bang exploded in his ears, and an indescribable force came along the chopped golden halberd.

The young man was thrown upside down by the force of gravity. Amidst the rumbling sound, he fell into the sky and smashed into several mountains of 10,000 meters in height.

The golden halberd brought up the cold wind, and they were about to launch another offensive.

There was a buzzing sound in the air.

A cyan mysterious figure stood in front of Jiang Shuo.

A dark blue transparent figure blocked his back, removing the huge force that was still surging.

Lang Lang's loud voice is as solid as a mountain.

"Poseidon uses the big one to bully the small one, and he bullies me, the Jiang family, and no one else?"