God Emperor

The howl of the wolf was earth-shattering.

"Chichi."

A raging storm of divine electricity surged out of the Nine-Toothed Wolf God General's body.

His divine blood burned, the divine body continued to expand, and the flesh and blood image turned purple, emitting a blinding brilliance.

The nine-toothed wolf god general never expected that he would be forced to burn the divine blood by a holy monk.

"cut!"

Zhang Ruochen's hair was as long as flying willow branches, and his eyes were sharp. He slashed down with his sword, creating a golden peerless edge.

The nine sharp teeth of the nine-toothed wolf god flew out from his mouth, fused with the divine lightning storm, and faced the dazzling golden sword light.

Each of the nine teeth is fused with a high-grade king's holy weapon, which can be combined into a set, and the power it unleashes can be compared to the supreme holy weapon.

This is the reason why it uses the "nine teeth" to become a divine general, and it is also its biggest trump card.

The sword struck by Zhang Ruochen was truly shocking. It broke through the divine lightning storm and struck the nine-toothed wolf god general on his left shoulder.

The sword edge collided with the divine body, and the powerful divine power exploded.

"Pfft!"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword struck down more than one meter deep, cutting off the nine-toothed wolf god general's shoulder bone, and a fountain of blood gushed out.

However, his divine body now grew to dozens of meters tall, but he failed to damage his internal organs and fatal foundation.

"Bang!"

The nine-toothed wolf god punched Zhang Ruochen in the chest with his left hand.

A series of divine patterns of burial gold rules condensed into a golden light shield on Zhang Ruochen's chest, blocking the punch of the nine-toothed wolf god general. The impact force sent Zhang Ruochen flying backwards.

Shen Yuan in Zhang Ruochen's hand was dripping with divine blood.

"It's a pity that the dark formation has sealed the world. I can't rely on the secrets of swordsmanship to mobilize the rules of swordsmanship between heaven and earth. Otherwise, this sword can at least cut off one of his arms."

Zhang Ruochen understood that the biggest reason was that his understanding of the mysteries was too shallow. Otherwise, even if the Dark Formation is refined by a divine master, it cannot withstand the power of mysteries.

The nine-toothed wolf god touched the blood on his left shoulder with his claws, his eyes turned red, and he roared violently: "Your strongest attack is nothing more than this, and it is difficult to pose a fatal threat to me. Now, I will also let you see Once upon a time, the power of the gods.”

Above his head, a gray divine cloud appeared, spreading thousands of miles.

Rivers of electricity flow in the clouds.

All the electricity flowed into the nine teeth, and the nine teeth suddenly merged into one, turning into a gray bone blade, cutting through the formation inscriptions of the dark formation diagram, and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen looked up and felt the intimidating power.

He had to admit that as the second-level pseudo-god of the lower third class, the Nine-Toothed Wolf God was much more powerful than those low-level pseudo-gods, and was not on the same level at all.

If he hadn't changed paths with the Golden Buried White Tiger, he would have definitely lost.

Even after changing lanes, without using mysteries, I'm afraid they can only fight at the same level.

The nine-toothed wolf god will burn the divine blood, unite the nine teeth into one, and strike with anger. You can imagine how powerful it is. Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, and the white light on his body swelled.

One percent of the original essence is released.

Zhang Ruochen incarnates as the messenger of the origin, like the heart of heaven and earth, the source of Tao and Dharma. Various origin visions appear around him, such as flowers blooming and shining on the divine lotus, energy rushing towards the origin tower, and the origin sea of ​​light and cloud...

"Chichi!"

Even if the dark formation seals the sky and the earth, the original rules between heaven and earth still rush into the world of the scroll, converging on Zhang Ruochen.

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"What's going on? Why have the original rules become so active?"

"Is this a great god who has the original way of cultivation and uses magical powers on the planet of life and death?"

"All the original rules converged towards the Santu River."

The Holy Realm monks in the Holy City of Seven Enemies all noticed the strange movement and felt frightened and uneasy, and their hearts were filled with panic.

The fluctuations caused by the origin messenger are even more terrifying than the divine power.

"Something must have happened!"

Xiao Hei, dressed in black clothes, turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the Goddess Tower first.

Gushe Huanhuan followed closely behind.

In the world of picture scrolls.

Zhang Ruochen manipulated the original rules and pointed them out with a finger. They collided with the tip of the nine-toothed bone blade, and the energy ripples spread in circles.

"Bang!"

The bone blade exploded.

It turned into nine wolf fangs more than three meters long and flew backwards.

The nine-toothed wolf god general had a face full of fear, vomiting blood at the mouth, unsteady on his feet, and kept retreating.

"You...you...you are actually the origin messenger..."

Zhang Ruochen was wrapped in the original divine light, flew up, pushed out with a light palm, and then collided with the nine-toothed wolf god general, hitting him against a metal mountain and inlaying the formation inscriptions on the dark formation. middle.

The nine-toothed wolf god general wanted to escape, but found that he had nowhere to escape, and quickly shouted: "The true god of boundless power!"

Wujiang, who was fighting with Prajna, noticed that the Nine-toothed Wolf God General was forced into a desperate situation by Zhang Ruochen. At the moment when he was distracted, Prajna's multicolored stone sword slashed across his waist and abdomen, dragging out a long bloody mouth.

In the battle between the top experts, there is no room for any flaws.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's fist fell and smashed the head of the nine-toothed wolf god into pieces, turning it into blood mist.

The sea of ​​qi hidden in the blood mist also shattered and opened.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed an extremely hot divine source from the broken air sea. It was extremely hot and heavy as a star, with dense regular divine patterns flowing inside.

This is the divine source cultivated by a superior god!

Unfortunately, when he was about to die, the Nine-Toothed Wolf God knew that he could not self-destruct his divine source, so he destroyed his soul. The regular divine patterns in the divine source were extremely scattered, and most of them were lost.

Such a divine source is already considered incomplete.

A monk in the holy realm needs to spend ten times the hard work to refine it before he can become a false god. However, the value of the divine elixir it refines is not affected.

The headless corpse of the nine-toothed wolf god general still contains part of his soul. His hands and feet are struggling, but he is not completely dead.

Zhang Ruochen quickly sealed him and put him in the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror to temporarily suppress him.

"Zhang Ruochen! Very good, the original secrets in your body, no, all the secrets in your body, will belong to this god."

Wujiang was extremely angry and excited at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen actually holds one percent of the origin secrets and is an origin messenger. If this one percent of the original secret belongs to him, Wujiang is confident that within hundreds of years, he will have the combat power to fight against higher gods.

Wujiang stood in the sky, laughing continuously, and his spiritual power and divine energy were continuously injected into the dark array.

The array world began to shrink and space was squeezed.

The formation inscriptions became denser, as if they had turned into thousands of chains.

Prajna had already joined Zhang Ruochen. The Destiny Staff in his hand hit the ground hard, and together with the Gate of True Self, they formed a spherical light shield.

The winding River Styx flows on the mask of light.

However, even though she tried her best, she could not resist the darkness formation, and the light shield was constantly squeezed.

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands to support a sea of ​​original light.

"It's useless. Although you are the origin messenger, you are still in the holy realm after all, and the power you can mobilize is limited. This dark formation in Wujiang was refined by the formation master. Even if we work together, we can't sustain it for long. ." Prajna sighed quietly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What if we weren't trapped in the scroll?"

"If he were not trapped in the scroll, I should be 60% sure that I could defeat him. Unfortunately, there is no if."

Prajna has a pair of beautiful eyes, sometimes tender and sometimes cold.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to transfer the original secret to Prajna, but he thought that although she was a true god, she did not major in the original way, so it would be difficult for her to exert the power of the secret in a short time, and it would take at least hundreds of years to comprehend it.

"Enjoy your last moments. Soon, darkness will swallow you up, and everything you have now will belong to me." Wujiang's voice came from the darkness.

There was only endless darkness in front of Zhang Ruochen and Prajna, and they couldn't see where he was.

In order to prevent Zhang Ruochen from escaping, Wujiang no longer held back and wanted to refine Prajna to death in the picture.

"snort!"

Wisps of flame emerged from Prajna's eyes, preparing to use the forbidden technique to forcefully attack the dark formation. No matter how high the price is, we must escape with Zhang Ruochen.

"Wait a moment." Zhang Ruochen said.

Prajna glanced at him and saw that Zhang Ruochen was calmer than the true god she was. She immediately restrained the flames in her eyes and continued to support herself against the suppression of the dark formation.

After a while.

When the mask of light and the sea of ​​origin were suppressed to only a diameter of about ten feet.

Twenty-eight stars appeared in the darkness above the two of them.

The twenty-eight stars are all trembling, driving away the darkness.

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "Reinforcements are finally here!"

The twenty-eight stars became brighter and brighter, tearing a circular hole into the world formed by the dark array. Xiao Hei's voice came from outside the cave, extremely arrogant: "How can it be impossible for this emperor to live in a mere formation diagram?"

"This formation diagram was refined by the formation master." Gu She's joyful voice sounded.

"So what if it was refined by the Formation Divine Master? It's just a defective product. Besides, it's not like the Formation Divine Master is here in person."

"Look at this emperor's divine formation, slaying gods and demons in nine heavens and ten earths."

"Boom!"

Three supreme holy weapons and twenty-eight king holy weapons formed a formation, colliding with the dark formation, and the formation inscriptions collided with each other.

Soon a large piece of the dark array was shattered.

Suddenly, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen and Prajna eased, and the formation inscriptions receded like a tide.

The twenty-eight stars in the sky are exactly the brilliance emanating from the twenty-eight sacred weapons of the king.

The formation that Xiao Hei refined is called "Sanyuan Twenty-Eight Constellations Formation", and it is a sub-god-level formation. However, as it entered the realm of gods, it spent a lot of resources to refine it.

The formation was finally refined to the god level.

Prajna's handle waved the staff, sweeping away the dark power. The body of the Destiny Staff crossed the space and struck in front of Wujiang, knocking him into the Santu River.

Wujiang glared at Xiao Hei with extreme resentment.

If this strange god in a mysterious robe hadn't suddenly appeared, relying on his profound knowledge of formations to break through the dark formations, and given him a moment, he would have been able to refine and kill Zhang Ruochen and obtain a large amount of mysteries.

hateful!

Extremely hateful!

"Why are you staring? I dug out your eyes!" Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Prajna held the colorful stone sword in one hand and the Destiny Staff in the other, rushed into the Santu River, and attacked Wujiang at close range. No matter what, Wujiang must die.

Moreover, he cannot be allowed to spread any news.

Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Xiao Hei: "Give me a helping hand and kill Wujiang. He knows the secret that he shouldn't know."

Zhang Ruochen didn't send a message to Gushe Huanhuan. After all, Wujiang's identity is not trivial. If Gushe Huanhuan intervenes in such a arrogant manner, she will undoubtedly start a war with the Nether Clan and the Dark Temple on behalf of Luozu Yunshan Realm.

Gushe Huanhuan will definitely consider the consequences carefully, Zhang Ruochen does not want to force others to do something difficult.