Emperor Jiuyin

Mr. Yuanshi said: "I'm waiting for you."

On the other side, Wenlong and Menghuajun were fighting fiercely.

Wenlong Shenyu used all his strength as soon as he made a move, not wanting to leave any cards behind. As early as the battle of Shenmen, almost all of his trump cards were revealed, and now there is no point in hiding them.

If someone is stronger than me, even if I use all my means, it will be of no avail. But if he is not as good as me, then the opponent will definitely be defeated by my powerful crushing!

Wenlong Shenyu had already made full plans to directly summon the Divine Tree of Destiny.

I saw countless black holes appearing behind Long Shenyu. They were twisted and intertwined, transforming into a chaotic ancient tree. There is an infinite spiral on the thick tree trunk, and the energy of chaos evolves into the heavens.

The ancient trees exuded bursts of ancient sounds, and the majestic old sounds beat in Menghuajun's heart. The dark Luoshen Abyss turned into a vast ancient battlefield in Menghuajun's eyes.

Far away, the kingdom of God stands majestic, and the divine light shines on the earth. One evolutionary tree after another supports the vast and vast divine kingdom, and the will of the gods is like the sun at the top of the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

This majestic momentum made Menghua Jun feel shaken, as if he were facing a formidable enemy. Although he had already investigated and studied the Battle of Shenmen, and even asked some masters who had witnessed the battle to lend him their memories of the battle, he was well aware of the power of Wenlong Shenyu.

But what I saw today was completely different from what I heard in the past. Only when he truly faced Wenlong Shenyu did Menghuajun truly realize the power and terror of the other party.

"This guy is so powerful! He actually gave me the illusion that I was facing the Holy Emperor of England."

Menghuajun felt that the situation was not good. Judging from the momentum and aura, Wenlong's power had already surpassed his own, and he would probably suffer a big loss in a head-on confrontation with him.

"The Nightmare Body is my trump card. I can't show it easily at this time. I can only endure it now and wait for the moment of counterattack." Menghua Jun thought to himself.

Wenlong Shenyu laughed loudly: "Menghua, why did you misfire? Is that all you can do? Divine Tree of Destiny, smoke it for me!"

Upon hearing Long Shenyu's order, the black holes behind him exploded one after another, and the power of chaos turned into a thick branch and whipped towards Menghua Jun.

Mr. Menghua dodged again and again, constantly dodging the attacks from the Divine Tree of Destiny.

"Do you think you can run away?"

Wenlong laughed ferociously, and the Divine Tree of Destiny instantly grew more than ten times in size, and the twisted black hole completely enveloped the battlefield where the two were fighting. Hundreds of branches were whipped hard at Menghuajun. Menghuajun had no choice but to bite the bullet and receive Wenlong's blow.

"Bang" sound!

The branches of the sacred tree hit Menghua Jun hard on his arm. Menghua Jun's right hand exploded and his whole body was whipped out. Wenlong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and activated the secret technique of space to approach Menghuajun, and landed a palm on Menghuajun's head.

"Nightmare body, come out!"

Menghuajun's aura surged in an instant, and the body of the nightmare and his true self were completely integrated.

On this side, the battle between Wei Ming and Wen Kejun is also in full swing.

Both Wen Ming and Wen Ke are members of the Kongkong Clan. Although they haven't fought each other yet, they know each other well. In the age of the gods, the most annoying thing about fighting between the gods was meeting the masters of their own clan.

Especially the Kongkong Protoss, they are even more like this. Among the ten major divine clans, there are many that they fear, but the one they hate to fight with the most is definitely their own clan. No member of the Kong Kong God Clan is willing to fight against a Kong Kong God Clan of the same realm. This has been the case since ancient times.

Because you have to use your own unique skills to fight against them, and your own unique skills and methods will be copied and learned by the other party. Then you have to find a way to crack it, and once you find a way to crack it, if you fail to eliminate the other party, the other party will copy your own way to crack it. This repeats in an infinite loop, which makes people feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Wen Ming didn't want to choose Wen Kejun as his opponent, but he wanted to know why Wen Ke Jun betrayed the human race. This was especially important.

"boom……"

The weak life was a little empty, and an energy bomb that had been planted in advance was detonated directly next to Wenke Jun, but it was not able to hit Wenke Jun. Wen Kejun dodged sideways and avoided the weak blow to the left.

"caught you."

Weak Fate forms a seal with one hand and casts the magic of destiny. He secretly manipulated Mr. Wenke's fate so that the location where Mr. Wenke escaped would be closer to the direction he envisioned, while Xiaoming would move closer to this location.

"boom……"

Weak Ming tried his best to punch into the void, and the next moment Wen Kejun would appear in this position!

As expected, the punch hit Mr. Wen Ke in the chest. Wen Kejun retreated a hundred feet violently, spitting blood from his mouth.

Seeing this, Qing Shuang, who was outside Luo Shen Abyss, gritted his teeth and said, "Fight back!"

Wen Kejun froze his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his expression remained as usual, as if nothing had happened. Attack again if you are weak, and use the art of destiny trajectory to create Wen Kejun again. After Wen Kejun received a few punches, his breath was already a little weak.

Wei Ming said: "Wenke, it seems that you are no match for me. Since you and I are of the same race, I can give you some immunity. As long as you can turn around and wake up immediately, I can do whatever you did in the past." Let bygones be bygones.”

Wen Kejun said: "Your heart is still too soft. In this regard, you are not as good as your son of God, Kong Shi Fei. Although he is the son of God and you are the master, I think he will be stronger than you sooner or later."

Wu Ming frowned and said, "So you are determined not to repent?"

Wen Kejun said with a smile: "I didn't do anything wrong, so how can I repent? If the only thing I did wrong was that I didn't have enough courage to practice what I wanted in my heart, so that for hundreds of millions of years, I have been like this Lone souls and wild ghosts roam the world, and there is no peace.”

Wen Ming said: "Wenke, do you really want me to kill you?"

Wen Ke Jun said: "Don't say whether to kill or not. You are the number one god of the Kongkong God Clan, but among the masters I have seen, you are not even ranked at the bottom."

"I can't even rank among the lowest..."

A weakling with anger in his heart is like a madman. I, the dignified Kongkong Divine Clan’s number one god, can’t even be ranked at the bottom?

"The magic of destiny, the prophecy of destiny!"

Wen Kejun's death was directly predicted by Wen Ming, who would be fatally struck by Wen Ke due to his failure to escape into the void. Weak Fate activated the Kongkong Divine Technique, evolved the Chaos Divine Tree, copied Wenlong's power, and used the Chaos Evolution Tree to swipe at Wenke Jun hard.

In the prophecy of weak life, Wen Kejun will escape into the void to avoid the fatal blow of weak life.

When the branch lashed hard at Wen Kejun, something unexpected happened to Xiao Ming. Mr. Wenke actually did not choose to escape into the void to avoid the blow of weak life. He actually activated the magic of the sky, copied the magical power of Wenlong Shenyu, and also transformed an evolutionary tree, using the other way to return the magic. That body!

The Divine Tree of Destiny collided fiercely, and the energy of chaos exploded layer by layer. Xiu Ming and Wen Kejun were shocked and retreated a hundred feet away at the same time, Xiu Ming's eyes showed an incredulous look.

"Why?"

Wen Kejun said with a smile: "Why?"

"Why did you copy Wenlong's magical power?" Wei Ming said.

Asked Mr. Ke: "Do I really think we came to participate in this battle without any preparation? Not long after the Battle of Shenmen happened, after we broke away from the Tomb of Eternity, we had already started to prepare the Battle of Shenmen. We have studied it thoroughly. We are all familiar with the magical powers and methods you used in that battle. I have seen all the three major fortune-telling techniques you possess, but they are indeed very powerful. It’s considered top-notch, but it hasn’t reached the point where it can’t be copied.”

Weak Ming was shocked: "You mean, you have already learned all my tricks?"

Wen Kejun said: "You can say that, after all, I am also a member of the Kongkong God Clan."

Xiuming's heart sank. It was a big bad thing that the enemy had obtained favorable information in advance, and it was also mastered by the enemies of his own clan.

Wen Kejun said: "If you want to defeat me, you must first defeat your past self. If you can't crack your three major destiny skills, then there will be no way to defeat me. You should know this better than me. "

Wen Ming remained silent, but he knew that Wen Kejun was right. The three major fortune-telling skills are the most proud capital of Xiao Ming. He has the capital to fight against all powerful enemies because he relies on these three major fortune-telling skills.

But now these three major life skills are mastered by Wen Kejun, and Wen Kejun's own strength is not weaker than weak life. Under such circumstances, it would be impossible for a weak man to defeat Mr. Wen Ke.

He must find a way to crack the three major fate spells before he can defeat Mr. Wen Ke. And what is the way to crack it?

This last group is the battle between Lord Yagami and the Hermit.

Lord Ye Shen is a very cautious person, he does not take action easily. Until the hermit reveals his true abilities, Lord Yagami will not fight with all his strength.

The hermit's tactics were fierce, and he fought hand-to-hand with Lord Ye Shen. The moment he struck the blow, both sides retreated at the same time. Lord Yagami noticed that a silver arm was exposed under the hermit's torn black clothes, which was as bright as metal and very conspicuous.

"The metal arm... is it from the Tianji God Clan?" Lord Ye Shen said with a smile, "You are a master from the Tianji God Clan, right?"

The hermit remained silent and continued to approach the Divine Lord. He didn't use any magical powers, he just fought hand to hand with Lord Ye Shen and suppressed him with physical skills. However, at this level, both sides' various physical skills are already perfect. The only difference lies in strength, speed and reaction. However, in these aspects, the Hermit failed to open the gap with Lord Yagami.

The two sides collided violently in the void, and they clashed millions of times in an instant. The space vibrated, sparks flew everywhere, and the fight was fierce, but he was safe and sound.

Lord Ye Shen said: "Since you don't use your magical powers, then I will force you to use them! Ye Huang Technique, Ji Ye!"

The sky is like splashing ink, Luoshenyuan is already pitch black, and the sky is filled with black mist. But when Lord Ye Shen used the Yehuang Technique, the original darkness seemed a little lighter. A thicker layer of thick ink spread into the darkness of the Luoshen Abyss. The hermit looked around, with eyes that could not see and ears that could not hear. He was like a deaf and blind man, locked in a dark room with no boundaries.