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Tie Hu glanced at the sea of ​​blood that was getting closer and closer, and said in a deep voice: "The heavy armored soldiers retreated in formation, prepared with the Poyuan Arrow, and dealt with the sea of ​​blood with all their strength."

"This weird young man, leave it to me."

Tan Jinzhong obeyed the order awe-inspiringly.

The heavy armored soldiers retreated in unison.

More than 1000 archers who are still capable of fighting quickly set up their bows and arrows. Green runes light up on the shafts of the arrows, and the arrows point to the waves of blood.

Tie Hu stepped out one step at a time, and landed in front of Lin Jin like the wind.

Lin Jin's blood-red eyes were as empty and lifeless as a dead fish. When he saw Tiehu blocking his way, he couldn't help but slash out with his sword again.

It is still the sword slashing Qinghong, and the sword light is like a dragon.

But Tiehu is not an ordinary person.

Explosive fighting spirit erupted from his body, Tie Hu sank his waist and rode his horse, and swung a punch towards Qing Hong.

A burst of battle light burst out from the tip of the fist.

The battle light condensed into a dazzling beam of light, but despite the thickness of the arm, it was extremely concise and extremely fast, making a sharp howling sound like a knife or a gun.

Explosive Flame War Blade.

Lin Jin's strength obviously attracted Tiehu's attention, and once he made a move, it was a killer move.

Qinghong Zhan and Explosive Flame Warblade collided together, making an ear-piercing piercing scream, like thousands of troops fighting.

Tie Hu's eyes sank suddenly.

This young man's strength is even more terrifying than he estimated.

Moreover, within this sword's blue rainbow, there is also a violent bloody murderous aura, tearing his battle glow bit by bit.

And Lin Jin also felt that the opponent in front of him was different from the one he encountered before. He waved the Qingxuan sword and slashed several times.

The sword energy was fierce in the hundreds of feet of space, and even the ground under his feet was cut into countless gullies.

Feeling the pressure brought by his opponent, Tiehu let out an angry roar, and punched like electricity.

In an instant, countless dazzling battle lights shot out from the tip of Tiehu's fist like meteors, colliding with Lin Jin's sharp sword energy in the air, making a series of bursting sounds.

A series of impacts from the explosions made the ground within a hundred meters tremble continuously, and yellow sand swept across the sky.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Tianma Meteor Fist?"

Murong Qingyue at the side had a strange expression and said, "Tianma Meteor Fist?"

"Is this trick called this name?"

"But, his moves don't seem to have anything to do with horses?"

Mo Chen waved his hands in embarrassment, and said, "Well, I'm just talking casually."

"In the past, there was a person whose moves looked a bit like his. That person's move was called Tianma Meteor Fist."

Murong Qingyue looked half-comprehensive, but she was still concentrating on thinking: "A move with such power and influence shouldn't be unknown in the Haoji Continent..."

"Why have I never heard of it..."

Mo Chen coughed lightly, stepped out, and changed the subject, "That sea of ​​blood is called Soul Devouring Blood Qi, which absorbs blood and vitality, lodges in the host, and turns into a Soul Devouring Blood Nightmare."

"Lin Jin should be the host they chose, so I'm going to stop the devouring blood energy and prevent them from merging together."

After finishing speaking, Mo Chen lifted his body and flew towards the sea of ​​blood like a big bird.

At this time, the Huben camp issued an order.

"Hold the arrow!"

"put!"

Archers shoot their arrows out.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

More than 1000 arrows with bright green runes shot into the sea of ​​blood.

As soon as the more than 1000 rune-breaking arrows entered the sea of ​​blood, the rune lines collided fiercely with the surging blood energy, and blue smoke rose up.

The blood energy is constantly being melted away, and new blood energy is constantly replenished.

The runes on the Poyuan Arrow had no new power to support it, so they couldn't continue to fight against the surging blood energy, and soon dimmed.

"Hold the arrow!"

"put!"

The archers over there nocked their arrows again.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Hold the arrow!"

"put!"

The number of archers is obviously insufficient, greatly reducing the power of the broken arrow.

After shooting several rounds in a row, the sea of ​​blood still did not shrink significantly, and even the momentum of advancement could not be curbed.

Tan Jinzhong was anxious, repeatedly urging the archers to release their arrows.

However, although these archers were less affected by the poisonous mist, they were more or less eroded by the poisonous mist, and the heavy rune bows in their hands required extremely strong strength. After firing several times, some archers could no longer draw the bowstring .

Fortunately, Mo Chen had arrived in time, and the golden light of the sledgehammer in his hand suddenly appeared, and he smashed it down into the sea of ​​blood with great vitality.

"boom!!!"

The golden sledgehammer fell into the sea of ​​blood, stirring up a thousand waves of blood.

The golden chariots scattered around also started to move.

As if alive, a thousand golden chariots quickly approached Mo Chen.

Not only the golden chariot, but also the golden armor and weapons that flew out from the alienated person before all flew towards Mo Chen.

Chapter 472 The Gradually Collapsing Destiny Roulette

Above the heavens, the bad old man stood in front of the destiny roulette, his expression was dull, his eyes were a little dull, his beard and face were messy, and there were still some scorched marks that had not been completely eliminated.

"This... how did it become like this?"

"All, all messed up..."

Beside him, the skinny Bo Yang sighed.

"Sang Bai, it's been so long, haven't you noticed the strangeness here?"

The bad old man jumped up and shouted, "What's wrong? Of course it's strange!"

"Obviously it should be a few big bosses of the upper gods who joined forces in the trial of entering the world, joined hands and helped each other, and finally obtained the Dao together!"

"How could there be such a commotion now that Tie Hu and Lin Jin are still fighting?"

"Also, Lin Jin, as a god, how could he be controlled to become the host of the Blood Spirit Sect?"

"How could such a thing happen to a god in the heaven?"

"Isn't that supposed to be the destiny trend of a mortal like Mo Chen?"

While speaking, Tie Hu and Lin Jin from the lower realm were in a turmoil, and the yellow sand was rolling, "呯呯嗵嗵" had already fought many times.

And with each additional fight between them, an additional crack would appear on the Roulette of Destiny.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The cracks on the destiny roulette collapsed more and more, and the cracks gradually collapsed and became bigger and bigger.

The bad old man was surprised and scared at the same time.

"If this continues, the Wheel of Destiny will collapse..."

"No, I have to stop them!"

Bo Yang next to him grabbed him and said with a serious expression: "Sang Bai, can you think about it carefully!"

"The last time you forcibly reversed the destiny roulette, how much punishment did the Eye of Heaven give you?"

"Not only did that thunderbolt directly knock you out for a long time, but your godhead has also dropped by half."

"But that day when you reversed the destiny roulette, Mo Chen also reversed the destiny roulette by two spaces..."

"But after the destiny roulette was reversed, he was hardly affected."

"Haven't you ever wondered why?"

The old man froze for a moment.

"what?"

"He actually pushed the destiny roulette upside down by two spaces?"

"And it hasn't been affected yet?"

Even if he is not a high godhead, no matter how you say it, he is still a god in the heavens.

With his clergy, he would be punished so severely by heaven if he reversed the roulette of destiny.

That guy named Mo Chen is obviously just a mortal, how could he be so favored by the Dao of Heaven?

why?

Could it be that the person chosen by Heavenly Dao actually has another identity?

For a moment, the bad old man was in such a state of confusion that he didn't know how to sort out the relationship.

Bo Yang looked at the cracks on the Destiny Roulette, which were as fine as spider silk, with a solemn expression, and said, "During the time you were unconscious, I have been observing the direction of the entire destiny."

"So far, Mo Chen has basically disrupted all the destiny you have arranged."

"The relationship between several gods who entered the world has become intricate."

Bo Yang pointed to a very conspicuous crack, looked at the bad old man and said, "This crack was left by Lu Chaosheng and Lin Jin when they fought to the death..."

"At that time, the two gods did not hold back each other, and both of them were seriously injured, so the cracks were very large and very obvious."

Pointing to another bigger crack, Bo Yang said, "This one was left when Lu Chaoyi tried to kill Xiao Ke."

"Xiao Ke was thrown from the cliff by Lu Chaosheng, and his injuries were serious enough to be fatal."

"If it wasn't for Xiao Ke's life being connected with the other world, there was a glimmer of life left for him. I'm afraid he would have died under the cliff at that time."

"So this crack is also the biggest one."

Bo Yang's hand pointed all the way on the destiny roulette. These cracks may be big or small, deep or shallow, but they all have reasons and origins.

"This one is left by God Ye Zi who inadvertently snatched the opportunity you arranged for Lu Chaosheng... The conflict between them is not obvious, so the crack is smaller..."

"This one was left behind by Xiao Ke secretly intimidating Lu Chaosheng after he came back from the cliff..."

"Well, there is one more crack than before. It seems that Xiao Ke threatened Lu Chaosheng again..."

"This one was left when Feng Yao and Tie Hu broke up..."

"And this piece here, as you can see, was left when Tiehu and Lin Jin fought. Their battle is still going on, so the cracks are still increasing..."

"If Feng Yao participates in the fight between them now, the cracks will probably increase even more..."