The defensive power of the Sanyuan Twenty-Eight Constellations Formation is at the level of a divine formation.

However, he couldn't even block the opponent's sword!

But now, what is flying is one hundred and eight swords.

"God King Talisman!"

Wen Chu took out a white talisman, held it up, and punched it out.

On the talisman, powerful talisman inscriptions emerged one after another, turning into a sky-covering talisman, wrapping the Yin Ship and resisting the attacks of one hundred and seven stone swords.

This Divine King Talisman was given to Wen Chu by the Wuqing Sect before leaving.

The stone sword that struck into Xiao Hei's body trembled violently.

Xiao Hei's arms were filled with dense regular divine patterns and filaments of flame. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and forced it out. However, it was difficult to suppress it.

Xiao Hei held the sword in both hands and waved it uncontrollably on the Yin Ship, as if he was drunk.

Xuetu was so frightened that he ran away quickly.

However, Xiao Hei always chased him.

"Cat God, I don't know how Xue has offended you, and you want to kill them all?" Xue Tu tried his best to avoid Xiao Hei's chops.

However, there were still several times when he was almost cut in half.

The divine blood in Xiao Hei's body continued to flow into his body. He was extremely depressed and shouted: "This stone sword is too strong. I can't suppress it. Who will help me? Zhang Ruochen, give me a helping hand."

Zhang Ruochen stepped back far away, not daring to step forward.

Are you kidding? Even the true God can't suppress him. How can he help?

However, Zhang Ruochen saw some clues and stared closely at the magic patterns on the stone sword, feeling the familiar aura emanating from the stone sword.

"Snapped!"

In the sky, the God King Talisman held up by Wen Chu untied a hole.

Wen Chu's face changed drastically and he said: "Oh no! If I am not wrong, it must be Wentong's true body coming, using the power of the Xingtian Jar. Even the God King Talisman can't stop it for long."

"Who? Wentong, is it the Great God Wentong of the Hades Palace?"

Xue Tu's expression suddenly became as dead as that of a dead person.

How can a few new gods who have not even cultivated in the world of gods be able to fight against an existence that can be called a "great god"?
Chapter completed!