God Emperor

"The Soul-Destroying Curse!"

The old man with seven hands was entangled in the branches of the Divine Tree and hung upside down in the air. His body was shaking like old bacon in the wind. He was gnashing his teeth and angry. He had to release his mental power to help Zhang Ruochen activate the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead.

Killing the true god is impossible.

However, it is possible to kill the false god.

Crushing the false god's soul will severely damage his vitality.

It can only be severely damaged, but it will not perish.

Because the false god's soul, mind, and spirit are integrated into every drop of blood and every tissue in the body, it is impossible for a god to die with the help of the Great Sage.

The soul in Moyun, which was already on the verge of being broken by Sword Thirteen, was attacked by the "Soul-Destroying Curse". The soul suffered tearing pain, and a harsh scream came from its mouth.

This is the cry of God!

If it rings in the Kunlun world, I don't know how many creatures will die.

The eardrums of Zhang Ruochen's ears were instantly shattered, blood flowed out, and his mind felt like it was being pricked by thousands of divine needles.

He also let out a long roar and tried his best to mobilize the continuous blood evil energy and activate the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead to ensure that the Soul-Destroying Curse could continue to be blessed on Mo Yunduan.

"Wow!"

In the Sanyuan Twenty-eight Sus Formation, the Titan Ghost Ax flew out.

In the heavenly world, the supreme holy weapon of the Titan Temple.

The Titan Ghost Ax is completely black and deep, with an ax handle that is ten feet long and contains an everlasting killing aura. It broke through the divine cloud, like the creation of the world, and hit Mo Yunduan with a fierce axe.

Moyunduan's divine body had previously been hit by the Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron, causing a half-hand-wide crack to appear. After receiving a blow from the Titan's ghost axe, his body and soul were shattered into pieces at the same time.

"Boom."

The spirit of the god was shattered, forming a violent shock of soul power.

The real body of the Golden Burying White Tiger rushed out and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, with golden light all over his body, blocking the invisible soul power shock wave.

It cursed in a low voice: "What level of cultivation do you have to dare to participate in a god-level battle? Do you know that if I hadn't helped you block the impact of the divine soul, your holy soul would probably have been shattered at this moment?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this blocking it?"

"After this battle, don't expect me to help you again. If you continue to seek death like this, the person you provoke next time may be the True God!" The Golden Burial White Tiger cursed and disappeared again.

It's not that it doesn't want to help Zhang Ruochen, but it's worried that Zhang Ruochen will always rely on its power.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to be an enemy of the false god, but the situation was stronger than the man's and he couldn't help himself.

Bai Qing'er, Granny Haitang, Blood Spirit Fairy, and Xiao Hei relied on their own strong mental power to withstand the impact of soul-shattering soul power. However, all of them were seriously injured and their spirits were slightly depressed.

The Blood Spirit Immortal is a person who has entered the divine realm and knows the divine realm best. He said: "Refining or collecting the scattered souls in the cloud immediately will not allow his soul to re-condensate."

Grandma Haitang broke out of the sword pavilion and turned it into a sacred tower.

The tower doors opened one after another, and the souls scattered in the void space were continuously taken in and sealed in the tower.

"Chichi!"

Xiao Hei spit out the immortal fire from his mouth and turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning the soul.

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd, but thought that Gong Nanfeng was still inside, so he put it away, took out the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, and sucked his soul into the mirror.

Bai Qing'er was seriously injured and had to beware of the monks from the Kunlun Realm to deal with her after killing the gods. Therefore, she had been healing her wounds and instead of taking action personally, she released six pots of Soul-Eating Orchids.

Six pots of soul-eating orchids released an extremely cold aura.

They sensed that the surroundings were filled with souls and laughed happily. Their leaves grew wildly and soon turned into six huge orchids.

The leaves of the orchid are like dark clouds.

Between the breaths of the leaves, a large number of souls were swallowed up.

Everyone used their own methods, but there were still souls gathering among the corpses at the end of the cloud. The remains of the corpse emit a blazing divine light, with a tendency to re-condensate the divine body.

Zhang Ruochen saw that since Mo Yunduan was severely injured, Bai Qing'er was no longer so active in taking action.

This can't go on like this!

Once Mo Yunduan regains his divine body, it will be very difficult to deal with him.

"Don't refine the divine soul yet, continue to activate the formation to prevent Mo Yunduan from reuniting with the divine body." Zhang Ruochen said.

Grandma Haitang held up the sword pavilion with her arms empty.

The sword pavilion slowly rotated, carrying countless war swords, and attacked the place where the remains of the divine corpse and the divine soul mist were densest.

"Roar!"

The roar of the divine voice, which was even more terrifying than before, came from the depths of the divine soul mist. It was so shocking that Zhang Ruochen's vision went dark and he almost fell down in the void space.

When he regained his vision again, Moyunduan had re-condensed his divine body, standing above everyone like an unparalleled god. The power of God is like a hundred thousand mountains and rivers, pressing down on them.

There was divine fire burning on his body, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

With one palm shot, he struck out the God's Hand and pushed the sword pavilion back.

The sword pavilion is tilted.

"Boom."

The ocean beneath Granny Haitang's feet was shattered into pieces by the sword pavilion.

Her old body was ignited by the divine fire shot from the end of the cloud, and her flesh and blood instantly turned into ashes, leaving only a seven-colored skeleton that was immortal, still standing in the void, standing in the center of the seven-colored whirlpool.

"This is a real divine fire. Its temperature exceeds one million levels, which is comparable to the temperature inside a star. It can destroy the world. Any living thing that touches it will die." Xiao Hei was frightened. After all, its immortal fire has a temperature It’s only level 500,000.

Standing thousands of miles away, Zhang Ruochen felt the heat wave.

The temperature of the pure annihilation divine fire he cultivated is currently only 10,000 levels, which is more than a hundred times worse than the flames on Mo Yunduan's body. Even if it's just a ball of fire, if it falls on him, he will be instantly wiped out.

This is the true power of God.

Mo Yunduan lost most of his soul. At the critical moment, he used the self-destruction forbidden technique to burn his own longevity and divine blood, and forcibly reassembled his divine body.

He looked ferocious, extremely angry, and shouted: "A group of holy realms want to kill gods. Today I want to see if you can withstand the wrath of a god."

Mo Yunduan became more powerful than before, spitting out divine fire from his mouth, turning into a searing wave of fire.

Like a stellar flare erupting, divine fire surged past, and two soul-eating orchids that were comparable to the supreme sage burned and let out a piercing scream.

In just one breath, they turned into ashes.

Bai Qing'er quickly put away the remaining four pots of Soul-Eating Orchids and used the Way of Flowing Light to avoid the spreading divine fire.

This divine fire was formed by burning life essence and divine blood in Mo Yun, and even she did not dare to touch it.

Didn’t you see that Grandma Haitang was burned until only her bones were left?

The Six Pots of Soul-eating Orchid is a strange species that has lived for more than one Yuanhui. It was only reached its current state under Bai Qing'er's careful cultivation. Therefore, it is regarded more seriously than Shang Yue and Shang Xia. It has the hope of entering the divine realm in the future. Transformed into six god-level plants.

Losing two plants was like killing her twice.

She had a murderous intention in her heart and said: "Moyunduan is starting to fight hard. Now is the time to really test us. Don't hold back, everyone. Use all the tricks you have in your hands!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "This is what I want to say to Miss Bai. We must do our best and trust each other. If we can't work together, we might as well run away for our lives now."

Xiao Hei wanted to say that they should have run away from each other at the beginning. At worst, they would find Bai Qing'er to seize the Tianshu Needle later. Why fight with a god for her?

But I thought that Zhang Ruochen didn't want to return to Kunlun Realm, and he also wanted to kill the god. Therefore, this sentence was not uttered.

After the Blood Spirit Fairy used Sword Thirteen, he lost the ability to fight again.

Grandma Haitang was burned by the divine fire until only her bones were left, and her injuries were extremely serious. The most she could do was mobilize her spiritual power to help them.

This is the result Bai Qing'er hopes to see. Only in this way can she put aside all scruples and go all out to complete the feat of killing gods. And don't worry, after killing the gods, you will die in the hands of the Kunlun monks.

Kunlun monks may not do this, but she must take such precautions.

"Are you trying to escape now? It's too late!"

From the center of Mo Yunduan's eyebrows, a volume of illustrated books exuding divine light flew out.

The material of the catalog is the skin of the gods, which can carry everything in the world. The spiritual thoughts of a god were suppressed in the skin, making painful roars all the time.

The picture in the catalog shows a stone pillar standing on the sea and holding up the sky.

There were countless chains wrapped around the pillars.

On the chain, there was a golden-haired god. He looked up to the sky and roared, his face was painful, as if he was suffering indescribable pain.

"The "God Lock Picture" of the Temple of Death." Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly.

The other party came prepared.

Bai Qing'er was moved by this and realized that she made the right decision not to escape, but to join forces with Zhang Ruochen to kill the god. Otherwise, if Mo Yunduan takes out the "God Locking Picture", even if she practices the way of flowing light, it will be difficult to escape.

"Crash."

The sound of the chain dragging resounded through the void space.

Divine ropes, like giant steel dragons, flew out from the "God Locking Picture" and entangled the three supreme sacred vessels and the twenty-eight sacred sacred vessels of the king in the Sanyuan Twenty-Eight Sus Formation.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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Explosions sounded one after another.

One after another, the sacred weapons of the king were crushed by the divine rope and turned into scrap iron fragments, and the souls of the weapons were scattered.

The formation was collapsing and could no longer suppress him.

The Blood Spirit Immortal sighed, knowing that killing gods was a delusion after all. He flew to Zhang Ruochen's left side and said, "Let's go, run away immediately."

"Don't wait any longer. Once Mo Yunduan breaks out of the formation, we won't be able to escape even if we want to. Since the Xuejue family can't stay any longer, come with us back to the Kunlun realm. As long as we rescue the Supreme Leader, he will Protect you and grow up.”

Grandma Haitang, who turned into colorful bones, flew to Zhang Ruochen's right side and said so.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's reluctance, Xue Lingxian and Granny Haitang looked at each other and prepared to take action to take him away by force.

"Wait a minute, look, what is she doing?"

Zhang Ruochen pointed at Bai Qing'er.

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Setting: The setting of the false god is a star-level energy.

The surface temperature of the sun is about 5,500 degrees, and the temperature at the center is about 20 million degrees.

Therefore, in the novel, the destructive power that the false gods usually erupt is not too strong. When using forbidden techniques such as burning life essence and divine blood, the temperature of the divine fire that breaks out can exceed one million degrees.

When the false god self-destructs, the temperature can exceed 10 million degrees.

The flames cultivated by Wuyue Minghuang and Xiao Hei are both hundreds of thousands of degrees, which is the top level of the Great Sage level. After all, there is an essential difference between God and the Great Sage.

In the novel, the unit "degree" is changed to "level".

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In addition, the number of code words has been a bit bloated recently, please give me a monthly pass. Try to make a third update one day.

There is another chapter tonight.