God Emperor

Feng Yan smiled and said: "If I didn't practice with the help of the sundial, it would probably take a long time for my strength to reach this point. The method I practice is a bit special. It emphasizes accumulation and accumulation. I have achieved success in seclusion before, so I want to Let’s test it on the battlefield.”

Only those who have personally practiced it will know how difficult it is to practice "Nuwa Tao Jue", which requires a lot of hardship and a lot of effort.

But after you achieve something, looking back, it will undoubtedly be worth it.

"Actually, I didn't need you to take action just now, second brother. I can do it. My Ten Thousand Weight Demon Mountain Fist hasn't really been used yet. Just watch." Xiang Chunan said.

Immediately, he circulated the demonic energy, hundreds of thousands of boxing rules condensed on his fist, and then punched out.

Hundreds of thousands of boxing rules combined with demonic energy instantly condensed into thousands of majestic demonic mountains. It was as if the door to the demonic world was opened at this moment.

By practicing the Ten Thousand Layers of Demon Mountain Fist, condensing one magic mountain is considered a beginner. Condensing hundreds of magic mountains is considered a small success. Only then is condensing ten thousand magic mountains considered a great achievement. It can truly be called a Tongxuan-level intermediate holy art. , the power is close to that of high-level holy arts.

The 10,000-weight magic mountain flew out, like a small world descending, suppressing the six seriously injured Death Knights.

"Don't try to be cruel."

A death general in the Heaven-Connecting Realm shouted violently, sacrificed a treasure seal, and crashed into the Ten Thousand Layers Demonic Mountain.

He knew very well that if he did not rescue them, the six Death Knights would probably die.

At the same time, another death general also took action, attacking Feng Yan, not giving Feng Yan a chance to continue to deal with the death knight.

Knowing that Feng Yan was difficult to deal with, he used the power of death to gather the power of heaven and earth and crush Feng Yan with the power of heaven and earth.

"Uh-huh."

Feng Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Suddenly, Feng Yan's six arms moved together, forming a strange seal. The divine figure behind him immediately changed, turning into three heads and six arms, resembling Feng Yan's incarnation.

As a result, the divine shadow became more solid and majestic, releasing the terrifying power of wind and thunder.

"Nuwa Dao Jue" is unpredictable, and the power means that each person cultivates will be different and vary from person to person.

Under normal circumstances, the disciples of the Feng family cultivated the power of wind, but Feng Yan was so talented that he actually cultivated the power of wind and thunder, with more changes and stronger attack power.

"boom."

The power of wind and thunder turned into a torrent of destruction, sweeping across the eight wastelands and Liuhe.

The Death General's power of death was instantly defeated, and it was actually difficult to regroup.

"How can you be so strong?"

General Death was shocked, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes involuntarily.

The death thought power he exerted with all his strength was easily defeated. Is the other party really just a person who rules the world?

Before he could think about it, Feng Yan had already taken action again, combining the rules of the Holy Way with the power of wind and thunder to evolve a huge wind and thunder vortex with a diameter of several hundred feet, and it was still expanding, seeming to cover the entire Xianji Mountain. Swallow it in.

Although General Death reacted quickly, he was still sucked into the wind and thunder vortex and could not break free.

"Death sacrifice."

Feeling a huge threat, General Death made an immediate decision and sacrificed himself.

Suddenly, the shadow of the God of Death reappeared, and a more majestic thought of death emerged. The earth shook violently, and mountain peaks rose from the ground. The scene was horrifying.

"boom."

Many mountain peaks flew into the wind and thunder whirlpool, and forcibly tore a hole in the wind and thunder whirlpool.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Death King flashed out at the fastest speed.

Even if those mountain peaks are blessed by the power of death, they cannot sustain them for too long and will soon be crushed into powder by the wind and thunder whirlpool.

"Wind and Thunder Thorn."

Feng Yan's eyes were cold, and the seals formed by his six hands changed.

The violent wind and thunder power condensed and turned into hundreds of sharp thorns, thrust out at an unimaginable speed.

Wind and thunder both represent extreme speed, and when they are combined together, the speed becomes even more amazing.

"Bang bang."

The shadow of death that enveloped General Death was pierced by wind and thunder, and embedded one by one.

"boom."

All the wind and thunder thorns exploded, and the power of destruction was released.

Suddenly, the shadow of the God of Death dissipated again, and General Death was struck by the force of destruction. His whole body became scorched black and he lost one of his arms.

Xiang Chunan used the metal magic crown to repel another death general, and laughed and said: "Second brother, good job, don't be soft-hearted, kill all these grandchildren."

He can't do anything about this general of death for the time being, but it won't be a problem to contain him.

"Don't worry, they can't run away. I still want to earn more merit points so that I can be on the "Holy King Merit List" in the heavenly world." Feng Yan said.

He used to be ranked thirteenth on the "Holy Merit List", but now he has reached the Saint King realm. If he doesn't even make the list, wouldn't he be laughed at?

Now that he has completed the "Nuwa Dao Jue" and his strength has greatly increased, it is time to fight in the battlefield of merit and strive to increase his merit value.

Seeing that his own strong men suffered heavy losses one after another, Commander He Shen's face became a little ugly. Even if he wanted to take action against Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan, he could not just watch his own strong men being killed.

But as soon as he moved, Zhang Ruochen stood in front of him and said: "Commander Heshen, your opponent is me."

"Uh-huh."

A blue holy spear flew out from Commander Heshen's eyebrows and was caught by Commander Heshen.

"Go away."

Commander He Ming shouted violently, swung his green holy spear and swept towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen did not dodge, the acupoints on both arms and palms were opened, and the holy energy continued to flow into the Vulcan gloves and arm guards.

Raging flames rose from the surface of the Vulcan gloves and arm guards, forming two fire clouds, facing the green holy spear head-on.

"clang."

The green holy spear was blocked, but Zhang Ruochen's figure remained motionless.

With his body under the great sage, it would be too weak if it could be shaken by Commander Heshu with a casual blow.

The so-called being under the Great Sage means that as long as the combat power does not reach the level of the Great Sage, it is difficult to cause damage and is innately invincible.

Anyone would feel a headache when meeting someone with such a powerful body.

Although Commander Heshen was strong, his combat power was clearly far from the level of a great sage. It was almost impossible to hurt Zhang Ruochen.

"The dragon travels through the nine heavens."

Zhang Ruochen didn't like to be beaten passively, so he even took the initiative to attack.

With one palm shot, a blue dragon flew out and soared for nine days.

"boom."

The blue holy spear was blown away, and a terrifying force was transmitted through the barrel to Commander Heshen's arms, causing his arms to tremble slightly.

Commander He Ming stared at Zhang Ruochen with deep eyes, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

He had previously heard that General Black Flame, the third general under the Red Star Son of God, died in the hands of Zhang Ruochen. He also felt that General Black Flame was too useless.

Now it seems that it is not that General Black Flame is useless, but that Zhang Ruochen is too strong. He can compete with him with his bare hands, which is completely beyond his expectation.

Although he is not the Son of God or the Son of God, he is a genuine Lin Dao Realm strongman after all, and his strength is definitely not weak. He has never thought that he would be able to do anything to the monks at the level of the Great World.

Even the Son of the Origin Demon can only compete with him or even overwhelm him after his cultivation reaches the Dao realm.

If Zhang Ruochen were allowed to grow up and reach the Lindao realm, wouldn't he be stronger than the Son of the Origin Demon God?

"No wonder His Royal Highness the Son of God ordered Zhang Ruochen to be captured. The threat from this man is really huge." Commander He Ming thought to himself.

"Huo Slave, if you don't take action yet, when will you wait?"

Commander Heshan shouted.

"Uh-huh."

A ball of forest-white flames flew out from the war fortress. The temperature in the area suddenly dropped sharply, and everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

In the forest-white flames, there was a person, whose whole body was wrapped in silver armor. His appearance could not be seen clearly, and it was even impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"Zhang Ruochen, let Huo Slave play with you slowly. Use whatever means you have, otherwise you may not have a chance!" Commander He Shen sneered.

With Huo Slave taking action, he could completely relax.

On the surface, their three commanders are the strongest under the command of the Son of the Demon God, but in fact, even if the three of them join forces, they may not be able to defeat the Fire Slave.

The Fire Slave comes from the Temple of Death and was personally trained by the father of the Son of the Demon God. He absolutely obeys the orders of the Son of the Demon God. It can be said to be a sharp blade in the hand of the Son of the Demon God, specializing in killing.

Zhang Ruochen didn't pay attention to Commander He Shen's provocative words. He just turned his gaze to Huo Nu and used the Eye of Divine Seal to observe carefully.

However, the armor worn by the fire slave is a bit weird, and the eyes of the divine seal cannot see through it.

Without any words, Huo Nu took action very simply. The white flames condensed into a ten-foot-long opponent and went straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

He looked very casual, as if he could capture Zhang Ruochen without any effort.

Zhang Ruochen did not dodge, and immediately activated the Vulcan Gloves and Arm Guards, releasing two fire clouds and hitting the big hand of white flames.

With this blow, we should be able to test out some of Huo Nu's true and false identities.

"boom."

The fire cloud and the white flame hands exploded at the same time, and each other quickly disappeared.

They are both flames, but there is undoubtedly an essential difference between the two. One is hot and violent, and the other is calm and calm. They are completely two extremes.

A cold force filled the air, causing a layer of white frost to form on Zhang Ruochen's body, almost freezing him.

"Sure enough, he is very strong. He is such a son of the Origin Demon God. His subordinates are really as strong as clouds. I don't know how strong he is." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

The holy energy circulates, and the pure and extinguishing divine fire rushes out of the body, wrapping the whole body, and the white frost disappears without a trace in an instant.

Through testing, Zhang Ruochen has determined that Huo Nu is a strong opponent and deserves to be taken seriously.

On the other side, without him opening his mouth, Ji Fanxin had already taken action and intercepted Commander He Shen, freeing Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan from worries.

Feng Yan immediately made a strong move and used the exquisite holy technique recorded in "Nuwa Dao Jue" to tear the death general who had suffered heavy losses into pieces, destroying both body and soul.

Then, Feng Yan helped Xiang Chunan and seriously injured another death general. If the dozens of Dao Realm death generals had not rescued him in time, he might not have been able to escape.

Dozens of Dao realm death generals were well prepared and quickly joined forces to condense the shadow of the god of death with the power of death thoughts. Otherwise, they would not be able to withstand the fierce offensive of Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan.

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