God Emperor

Chapter 2068 Both sides suffer (1/2)

Using space means to push back the King of Growth, Yan Wushen did not stop, and instead rushed towards the King of Guangmu, using the space means to the extreme, and in an instant, he struck out with a palm.

An invisible wave was released from Yan Wushen's palm, and wherever it passed, the spaces collapsed, forming a terrifying vacuum area.

"Everything is empty."

King Guangmu's eyes narrowed, "The original way."

Without the slightest hesitation, King Guangmu quickly took action, mobilizing the power of world expansion he had mastered, and using massive amounts of earth, wind, water, and fire to create a miniature world, which was stored in his palm. With the legendary magical power of Buddhism, he could hold the Buddhist kingdom in his palm. for similarity.

"Click."

The power of Yan Wushen's palm was extremely strange. During the collision, there was not much movement, but the miniature world in the palm of King Guangmu exploded.

Endless wind, water, and fire surged, and the destructive energy spread, condensing into four ferocious dragons, and rushed towards Yan Wushen.

The four giant dragons are all extremely solid and lifelike, exuding an extremely terrifying aura that is enough to tear ordinary Lindao realm experts into pieces.

But before they got close to Yan Wushen, they were disintegrated by an invisible force and turned into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

King Guangmu had a solemn expression and whispered: "Everything has become empty. Yan Wushen's attainments in the original path have actually reached such an extent."

Yan Wushen has always been very mysterious. The dragon has never seen its end, so there is naturally very little information about him.

Some top-notch powerful people may know that Yan Wushen is the controller of space, but few people know that he is also the controller of the origin, and has practiced these two ancient ways to an extremely high level.

The main thing is that Yan Wushen doesn't even bother to use the ancient way to deal with ordinary strong people.

Only extremely powerful men at the level of the Four Heavenly Kings can allow Yan Wushen to use all his methods without reservation.

After all, the four heavenly kings have mastered the extremely powerful power of the world, which is completely comparable to the nine eternal ways.

Thousands of miles away, the weapon spirit of Bailong Minghuangjia is still hidden behind the boulder, completely restraining his aura, eating the dried meat of the beast of the Holy King Realm, and paying attention to the battle in the distance.

"With the power of space and the power of origin, this junior from the Yama clan is so powerful. The master of these two ancient ways has not appeared for many years."

Seeing Yan Wushen's methods, Jin Long couldn't help but look shocked.

Even in the medieval era 100,000 years ago, it had not seen a few peerless wizards who could rival Yan Wushen, let alone surpass him.

Of course, the strength of the Four Heavenly Kings also surprised Jin Long. Power that could rival the Nine Ancient Ways was extremely rare, and even fewer could be passed down.

On the other side, King Dawen activated the Chaos Colored Treasure Umbrella, and eighty-one orbs glowed, forming an extremely bright treasure light that swept towards Prajna like lightning.

Prajna stood in front of the Gate of Destiny, forming mysterious seals with extremely fast hands. Golden Buddha light emerged from her body, turning into a golden Buddha lotus, wrapping her in it.

The Buddha Lotus seems to be made of divine gold, exuding a sense of immortality and invulnerability to all laws.

The treasure light released by the Chaos Colored Treasure Umbrella is said to be able to sweep away everything, but this time something unexpected happened and it failed to achieve the expected effect.

Outside the golden Buddha lotus, countless golden Buddhas appeared, sitting cross-legged in the void, chanting the supreme scriptures of Buddhism together, and guarding the perfection of Prajna among them.

The Prajna treasure is solemn, like a female Bodhisattva walking in the world, holding a string of simple Buddhist beads in her hand, exuding vast Buddhist power.

"Buddhist sacred arts, and a string of rosary beads left by ancient Buddhas are a bit interesting." A strange color appeared in Yan Wushen's eyes.

You know, Prajna is from the underworld, and logically speaking, he should be very wary of the power of Buddhism, but she is not only fearless, but can also cultivate powerful Buddhist power, which is really unique.

Yan Wushen could see that the Buddhist beads in Prajna's hand were not a powerful treasure, but they contained extremely pure and vast Buddhist power, which could be of great help in practicing and performing Buddhist holy arts.

If it were not for relying on Buddhist beads to increase the power of the holy magic, Prajna would have been unable to withstand the attack of the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella just now.

Seeing this scene, Jin Long couldn't help but widen his eyes, "It's just a matter of practicing the way of destiny. She is a member of the Nether Clan, but she can also practice Buddhism. It's weird, it's really weird. Lord Long has been sleeping for a hundred thousand years. Is it such a big change?"

It was a rare trip to meet six extraordinary and powerful juniors. Jin Long really didn't know what to say.

It feels like I have returned to the Middle Ages, where all kinds of heroes and monsters emerge in endlessly, and hundreds of rivals compete with each other.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Long ate up the dried meat held by the dragon's claws, and was about to take out another piece, but he showed a look of hesitation, "The stock is running low, so I have to eat sparingly. Hey, I didn't expect that Mr. Long would actually do it now." Now that even eating and drinking is a problem, it is better to follow the previous generations of the Zhang family and eat whatever you want. Unlike now, you have to be careful about eating dried meat. "

"How come you, the prodigal son of the Zhang family, have been harmed by a woman? Even Master Long's body has fallen into the hands of this woman from the Nether Tribe. Why do I, Master Long, have such a miserable life?"

While complaining, Jin Long still took out another piece of dried meat from the beast. Only food could give it some spiritual comfort.

As soon as he took a bite, Jin Long suddenly noticed something and couldn't help but turn his head to one side.

Even though they were far apart, Jin Long could also see the majestic surge of Yin Qi, coming like a tidal wave and a tsunami.

In the rich Yin Qi, countless ghosts flickered, as well as gray ancient corpses and ferocious white skeletons.

"Huh? The armies of the three tribes in the hell world actually dare to come outside."

There was a hint of strange color in Jinlong's eyes.

The Yin Burial Mountain Range is an ancient battlefield. I don't know how many creatures have been buried. It is a place with extremely heavy Yin Qi. It is not much different from the underworld in the Eastern Region.

Since the Hell Realm broke through the old cracks in the Kunlun Realm, the Yin Burial Mountains have become a merit battlefield, where countless armies of ghosts, bones and corpses have gathered.

However, the real battlefield is in the hidden space of the Yin Burial Mountains. The armies of both sides rarely appear on the periphery of the Yin Burial Mountains.

Otherwise, with the Yin Burial Mountains as the center, tens of thousands of miles in radius would have been turned into a scorched earth, and it would be impossible for An Ning Town to exist.

The Golden Dragon has been in the Yin Burial Mountains and is no stranger to these hell realm armies.

In a moment, the army of the hell realm came close and surrounded Yan Wushen, Prajna and the four heavenly kings.

Within the Yin Qi, powerful auras rose into the sky.

Although the armies of the hell realm gathered in it were not too many, they were extremely powerful. Their cultivation levels were all above the holy realm, and there were many top experts in the holy king realm.

As the Yin Qi surged, three extremely tall figures appeared, a red-haired Ghost King, a dark golden Bone King, and a bronze-skinned Corpse King, all exuding an extremely tyrannical aura. Aura, many terrifying visions appeared around him, like demons.

Yan Wushen's gaze faintly swept over the three powerful men who showed their figures, "Yu Lao, Jin Chai, and Yuan Bie, it turns out it's the three of you."

There are countless powerful people in the hell world, but not many can make Yan Wushen remember their names.

Yan Wushen was able to name these three powerful men, which shows that their strength must be at the top level in the hell world.

"If we have the opportunity to deal with the four heavenly kings of Tiangong, we will naturally not miss it. If we can kill one or two, Tiangong will definitely feel heartache." The red-haired Demon King said with a smile.

The four heavenly kings stood side by side, looking at the approaching army of the hell realm with cold eyes.

King Guangmu raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "How dare a bunch of rabble come out to be an eyesore."

"Roar."

The red dragon wrapped around Guangmu Tianwang's arm flew out, its figure quickly grew in size, and it made a thunderous dragon roar.

"you dare."

The three powerful men who appeared all shouted violently and quickly took action to protect their troops.

"Bang."

Even though the three strong men were extremely fast, they still couldn't completely resist the sound of the dragon's roar. A small part of the army was directly shaken away.

Immediately afterwards, the red dragon opened its mouth and spewed out terrifying red flames that seemed to burn the sky and boil the sea.

This kind of flame is extremely yang and strong, and extremely domineering. It can be said to be the nemesis of the evil forces. It is perfect for dealing with the three races in the hell world.

"Hmph, let me destroy you."

The Yulu Ghost King snorted coldly, and stretched out a ghostly hand.

The majestic Yin evil ghost energy condensed, became extremely viscous, and turned into a liquid.

For a moment, there was a torrential black rain in the sky.

"laugh."

The black rain was evaporated immediately when it came into contact with the red flames.

Correspondingly, the power of the red flame was also suppressed and slowly weakened.

"Formation."

The Golden Split Bone King, who was dressed in dark golden white bones, shouted in a dry voice.

Immediately, the strong men of the three tribes immediately took action, forming a strange formation as quickly as possible, combining each other's strength and converging on the three strong men.

For a time, the auras of the three powerful men surged, and their bodies grew taller accordingly.

"The Four Heavenly Kings, let you see the power of the Yinsha Demonic Banner."

The Ghost King of Desire said in a cold tone.

As he spoke, a jet-black magic flag flew out of his body, rose up in the wind, and instantly became thousands of feet long. A large number of complicated and mysterious patterns were painted on the flag, each one possessing a soul-stirring and strange power.

This magic flag was obtained by three powerful men in the Yin Burial Mountains. It is a lost treasure in the Middle Ages. It is extremely powerful. When it shakes, the wind howls and the demons dance wildly.

The reason why they dared to come forward to deal with the four heavenly kings and master the magic flags was an extremely important reason.

Even if they are unable to defeat them, as long as they have the magic flag in hand, they are sure of protecting themselves.

"It seems that the three of you are not in vain. You can join me and show off to the four heavenly kings." Yan Wushen exuded a strong fighting spirit.

He does not need the three ghost kings of Desire to attack the four heavenly kings head-on. As long as they, like Prajna, restrain the four heavenly kings, it is enough.

The Growth King said indifferently: "Yan Wushen, you underestimate our four heavenly kings. Do you think that relying on the three of them can cause us any trouble?"

The four heavenly kings are mentally connected and do not need to communicate verbally at all, they just take action at the same time.

King Chiguo plucked the four strings of the white jade pipa, King Growth moved the divine sword in his hand, King Guangmu twirled his double whip, and King Duowen shook the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella.

The four forces of earth, wind, water, and fire appeared together and turned into four torrents, which seemed to flow from a distant era and were unstoppable.

The four forces can both merge and create the world, and they can also separate and destroy the world.

The four heavenly kings of the ancient heaven controlled the power of world expansion, and the birth and death of all heavens and worlds were under their control.

"Well come."

Yan Wushen roared loudly, and the fighting spirit exuded from his body became even stronger.

Hell's Yama Qi circulated, and the strange mark on Yan Wushen's forehead bloomed with dark brilliance, reflecting the void, forming a huge black hole, causing a large area of ​​space to become violently distorted.

For a moment, it seemed as if time and space were reversed, and the world became dark.

"Hell has no end."

A breath unique to hell spread out from the black hole.

The black hole is like a passage leading to hell. It is deep and terrifying. You can see the end at a glance. It seems that once you fall into it, you will never be able to escape.

The "Book of Death" flew out and merged with the black hole. The mysterious light of life and death wandered through it, destroying all things.

Suddenly, the four torrents spurred by the four heavenly kings were all attracted and rushed towards the black hole.

At the same time, Prajna also took action, actually directly punching out the Gate of Destiny and suppressing the four heavenly kings.

In the Gate of Destiny, a large number of destiny rules are intertwined, spurting out the terrifying power of destiny and intertwining into a web that no one can resist.

The destiny disk also flew out, and many destiny chains were derived from it. As long as they are locked by it, they cannot escape.

The Ghost King of Yulu, the King of Golden Splitting Bones and the King of Yuanjue Corpse gathered the power of a group of strong men and used all their strength to activate the Yinsha demon flag. The majestic power of Yinsha rushed out from the demon flag, the wind howled, and the demon The thunder exploded with shocking power.

"Yanjie."

The four heavenly kings drank lowly.

The power of earth, wind, water, and fire immediately merged with each other, condensing into a huge world.

This world is extremely heavy and contains extremely majestic power, completely suppressing the space of thousands of miles in radius.

The four heavenly kings are from the same origin, their techniques are consistent, and when they work together, they are even more flawless.

Once they use their combined attack method, they can easily kill the ordinary Immortal Monkey King.

"boom."

All the attacking power released by the Yinsha Demonic Flag was instantly crushed, and even the Yinsha Demonic Flag itself was blown away.

Immediately afterwards, the Gate of Destiny sacrificed by Prajna also appeared damaged, with cracks on the surface and almost falling into pieces.

And the chains of fate released by the Destiny Sky Plate, although they wrap around the crushing world, they cannot penetrate it.

Only the black hole condensed by Yan Wushen is still intact, and the devouring power it releases is getting stronger and stronger, and it is faintly about to swallow up the world created by the four heavenly kings.

"Destroyed."

These two very plain words came out of the mouths of the Four Heavenly Kings.

"boom."

The huge world suddenly exploded, releasing a violent force that destroyed the world.

A cold light flashed in Yan Wushen's eyes, which also shattered the black hole and released the same violent power of destruction.

At the same time, Prajna took the initiative to explode the Gate of Destiny, and the vast power of destiny turned into a river and rushed out.

For a time, this area was completely enveloped by destructive power, and nothing could be seen anymore.

Wherever this force affected, there was a horrifying scene of earth-shattering, and the earth tens of thousands of miles in radius was shaking violently.

"Is this really a group of juniors in the Holy King realm fighting? Each one of them is crazier than Master Long." The golden dragon screamed, and the boulder it was hiding in was instantly annihilated.

The golden dragon itself was safe and sound, and the impact was only enough to scratch it.

But without cover, the golden dragon had no choice but to retreat backwards. It didn't want to be exposed to the public.

Although the impact caused by the fight between the two sides was strong and destroyed countless mountain peaks, when approaching the central area of ​​the Yin Burial Mountains, it was directly eliminated without causing any damage to the mountains within it.

After a long time, this destructive force gradually dissipated.

Within thousands of miles, there is no longer any mountain peak, even the earth has sunk a hundred feet, and countless bones have turned into powder.

In the core area of ​​the battle, space appeared extremely unstable, with space cracks constantly emerging.

The originally extremely rich Yin Qi had completely dissipated at this moment, and the battle formation formed by the strong men of the three clans was also in pieces.

Of the tens of thousands of troops, only less than a thousand were left at the moment, and there were still many broken bones and corpses left on the ground.

The Yuzhi Ghost King, the Golden Split Bone King and the Yuanjue Corpse King all suffered serious trauma. They still underestimated the gap between themselves and the Four Heavenly Kings. Even if they relied on the Yinsha Demon Banner, they still could not get any benefits.

The golden Buddha lotus guarding Prajna has been broken at this moment, and the Buddha's light outside Prajna's body has also dimmed. There is a trace of blood on the corner of the mouth, which is obviously injured.

Yan Wushen's body was upright, with long hair flying in front, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

If Yan Wushen had not withstood most of the impact just now, Prajna and Yulu Ghost King and others would have been injured even more seriously.

Although Yan Wushen was injured, he didn't care at all. Instead, an excited smile appeared on his face.

There is no other reason. This time, the four kings also failed to take advantage of the hard fight, and all of them were injured.

"Four Heavenly Kings, do you want to fight again? I am happy to accompany you." Yan Wushen said loudly.

Hearing this, the eyes of the four heavenly kings all showed a trace of solemnity.

The situation this time is different from the past. Yan Wushen has a helper. They can no longer gain the upper hand. If they continue to fight, the result will be unpredictable.

"Uh-huh."

Prajna, the Yulu Ghost King and others all rushed to Yan Wushen's side.

Having already fought to this point, they naturally have no reason to back down.

"Yan Wushen, our two sides are about the same strength now. It doesn't make much sense to continue fighting. However, you'd better keep a low profile and don't act recklessly in the Kunlun world. Otherwise, no matter where you are, our four heavenly kings will Find you." King Chiguo said solemnly.

After that, the four heavenly kings turned into four streams of light, left very simply, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Looking at the direction in which the Four Heavenly Kings were leaving, Yan Wushen whispered: "Next time, maybe it will be you four annoying guys who have a headache!"

The new book "The Legend of the Emperor of Heaven" has become fat and is begging for slaughter.

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