Qin Ze looked at the "in perfect harmony" of the high priest and Miao Daoist, and asked the fairy beside him: "If the high priest succeeds, will he let us leave alive?"
The fairy came back to her senses and looked at Qin Ze with an idiotic look.
"Nonsense, of course not."
"Then why are you still standing there? Get started!"
Qin Ze took the lead in attacking Miss Jian Xia.
Generally speaking, this kind of "preaching" process is very fragile and can be easily interrupted.
Qin Ze swung the sword box and smashed it on the top of the high priest's head.
Bang——
However, Miss Jian Xia was stopped by an invisible barrier.
It seems that there is an invisible "Wall of Sighs" separating Qin Ze and the high priest.
The high priest smiled coldly: "Ordinary people also want to fight against divine power?"
Qin Ze reacted and realized that the Wall of Sighs was formed by the overflow of the source of the God of War.
Taoist Miao and the high priest were wrapped in it, which could be said to be very safe.
"As expected of an old man who has lived for nearly ten thousand years, he has calculated even such details."
Taoist Miao closed his eyes and had fallen into a state of unconsciousness.
Black air was raging around him, trying to forcibly strip the source of the god of war from Taoist Miao's body.
Qin Ze cursed the high priest for not being a man of honor in his heart.
"That is the source of my good brother's god, and I should inherit it."
The fairy on the ground shook her head: "It's useless, only gods can fight against gods."
She had long seen the overflowing divine power, and knew that she could not break the defense, so she did not take action.
Ma Yan said: "The altar has been blown away, and the way out is unobstructed."
"It's just right that he can help drag it, let's go now."
She had never seen such a strange sword cultivator, who didn't use a sword, but held the sword box to fight with people in close combat.
But it didn't matter, as long as she could help them hold the enemy.
Ma Yan laughed at Qin Ze's youthful vigor, not knowing that the people in the abyss were sinister, and he easily turned his back to others.
However, when she was about to rush to the exit, she found that the fairy was still standing there watching the show.
Ma Yan was furious. What on earth was this woman thinking today?
"Let's go!"
"Do you want to stay here to be buried with your lover?"
The fairy stared blankly at Qin Ze who was confronting the high priest in mid-air, and murmured, "It seems that I can win."
Ma Yan turned his head and looked over, only to see that the golden divine pattern on Qin Ze's body was emitting a dazzling light, which was very similar to the red divine pattern of Taoist Miao at the beginning.
"I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in return was contempt and ridicule."
"I won't pretend anymore, I'm showing my cards."
Qin Ze's whole body was shining with divine light, and the golden divine pattern spread along his arm to the sword box.
"My master is a god!"
Boom——
The lady of the sword box, blessed by divine power, knocked heavily on the wall of sighs.
The violent shock wave blew away the overflowing power of the source of the God of War, and the high priest was pressed against the wall by a strong wind pressure.
The original power of faith in the hall had been completely absorbed by Miao Daoist. Without the restraint of the high priest, he slowly rose into the air, floated out of the hall, and stood directly above the ruins of the altar.
The scorching sun fire burned around him, making the black divine pattern particularly eye-catching.
At this moment, Miao Daoist was like a beacon, and the light of the scorching sun fire penetrated the gray fog, and the warriors inside the wall were clearly visible.
"Look up in the sky!"
"The tomb of the God of War is there, first come first served."
"The Temple Army must have seen it, hurry up!"
"I just came here for a stroll, could it be that I really got the inheritance of the God of War?"
"..."
The warriors followed the guidance of the scorching sun light and gathered at the altar from all directions.
The blonde sister who arrived at the center of the city was stunned when she saw Miao Daoist flying.
The captain of the Temple Army on the side exclaimed: "Divine pattern! The Holy Son has inherited the God of War!"
The blonde sister came back to her senses and immediately ordered: "Go out and notify the Temple immediately, and ask them to send more people over."
"Yes!"
The captain immediately assigned two soldiers, and they hurried away after receiving the order.
The blonde sister was surprised and happy. This place is not only the place of faith of the God of War, but also the place of inheritance.
Moreover, the so-called fate and responsibility of the Temple are actually true.
However, the blonde sister did not wait for two seconds to be happy before she noticed the strangeness of Miao Daoren.
"The black divine pattern is different from what is recorded in ancient books."
She immediately ordered: "One team of people will block the altar, and anyone who approaches will be killed without mercy."
"The rest of you and I will protect the Holy Son."
The Temple Army split into two and acted quickly.
...
The high priest was still hanging on the wall, and he looked at Qin Ze's golden divine pattern in disbelief.
"Who are you?"
"The source of God is completely unfamiliar."
"The Star Gate is clearlyIt's broken, how did you do it? "
Qin Ze looked down and sneered: "Good boy, call me dad and I'll tell you."
The high priest frowned: "It's not a complete godhead."
"But it has the source of God."
"How can there be such a strange existence as you?"
The high priest dug himself out of the wall: "I'm really lucky today. Both sources of God are mine."
"It's worth my thousands of years of perseverance."
Boom--
A strong breath burst out from the high priest's body, and the empty hall was destroyed in an instant, turning into a pit tens of meters deep.
"More than the breath of a ninth-level warrior... is a demigod."
Qin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly. No wonder the high priest could live so long, almost breaking through the shackles of life.
"Little mortal, the source of God is not what you should have."
"Take it! "
The high priest smashed the void in front of him with a punch, and endless space fragments flew towards Qin Ze like a rain of arrows.
Qin Ze blocked Miss Jianxie in front of him and blocked all the fragments.
Hu~
Then, black flames exploded from the ground, and waves of fire dozens of meters high came continuously.
Qin Ze's blue flames were released, and now the blue flames were no longer ordinary blue flames.
After fusing with the source of the god of war, the blue flames also evolved.
The main body is still blue, but the edge is a circle of gradient gold.
"Fire! "
The blue flames turned into several giant dragons, flying up and down around Qin Ze, fighting with the black flames.
Suddenly, the hair on Qin Ze's back stood up.
He turned around abruptly, and a fist light with a diameter of ten meters came towards him.
Qin Ze was shocked.
The high priest suddenly appeared behind him, and he didn't even notice it.
At such a close distance, it was too late to use the sword box to resist.
The source of God was output crazily, and the golden black tortoise phantom enveloped Qin Ze.
Boom——
The black tortoise was broken, and the fist light was annihilated.
Qin Ze was like a baseball that was hit out of a big pit and hit the ground hard.
"Cough cough cough~"
Qin Ze rubbed his chest and found that except for slight damage to his internal organs and dozens of broken bones, he was safe and sound.
"Is this the demigod? ”
The most fatal thing in a one-on-one fight is being attacked by the opponent, especially by an opponent who is higher than your level.
Qin Ze was prepared to be seriously injured. This demigod is really a bit weak.
Step~
At this time, a foot wearing high-heeled sandals stepped on the side of Qin Ze's head.