God Emperor

The brilliance of the Buddha's relics was suppressed by some ancient and mysterious power here, and the light became much dimmer.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't see the whole interior of the stone temple. Only the human chrysalis emitting divine light on some of the stone walls looked extremely penetrating. No one knew whether they would suddenly come to life.

seem……

It does look like it's still alive.

Xue Tu and Yan Ting, who came in the last step, were so shocked that they couldn't say a word when they heard what they just said. They just wanted to leave immediately.

The person with the strongest eyesight present was Zhang Ruochen.

He looked into the darkness and saw many corpses frozen in ice crystals in the chaotic light mist filled with dark energy. He said, "Look!"

Yan Wushen, Xue Tu, Yan Ting, and Hai Hai all looked over.

"It's a divine corpse. How come there are so many broken corpses frozen here?"

Yan Ting couldn't help but stepped forward.

Yan Wushen quickly pulled her back and said, "What are you doing? The underworld energy there is extremely powerful, and the aura of death is amazing. With your cultivation, once you get close, you will definitely die without a burial place."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's not just a cloud of dark energy and light mist, it's more like a unique space supported by the light mist. It's a space used to bury gods. You see, the corpses are densely packed in the ice crystals, and the blood of gods dyes the ice red. , only by opening up a separate space can it withstand so many corpses of gods and suppress the resentment of the gods after their death. "

"Don't say it's us, even if the true God comes, we won't dare to step in."

Yan Wushen spoke in a deep tone and sighed: "According to legend, most of the Snowy Star Sea Divine Army, which is invincible in the world, have been buried and sealed forever in that divine corpse space."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the human chrysalis on the stone walls on both sides and said: "These human chrysalises don't look like there are three thousand, and they are far from it. What happened back then, and why did the Snowy Star Sea Divine Army suffer such losses? Tragic? There is an enemy in the abyss of darkness that Yin Xuetian cannot defeat?"

Yan Ting said: "Most of these human chrysalis on the stone wall are still alive, and there are many of them. Whoever can master this power will surely be able to sweep across the galaxy."

Her eyes were fixed on Yan Wushen, her meaning was obvious.

This may be an opportunity for the Yan family of Dark Abyss!

Mastering a divine army is more valuable than any chance or treasure.

Even the artifacts are incomparable.

They indeed did not have this ability, but they were able to leave the Abyss of Darkness immediately, rush back to the Yama Clan, and inform the clan leader of the matter. With the clan leader’s cultivation, it may not be impossible.

Xuetu bumped into Zhang Ruochen with his elbow and said through a message: "This is a divine army. If it can be controlled by our Xuetian tribe, the strength of the Xuetian tribe will definitely become the first of the ten major tribes."

"Bang!"

Outside the stone temple, there was a strong power fluctuation, shaking the human chrysalis on the stone wall slightly.

Some of them were chrysalis, and the divine light emitted greatly increased, and they roared in low voices.

Just the unconscious low roar made the five people in the temple feel dizzy and their ears were ringing. The sea of ​​​​qi was churning, and the holy soul seemed to be torn to pieces.

"Let's go, get out of here quickly." Zhang Ruochen said.

Where do people dare to stop?

Xue Tu, Hai Hai, and Yan Ting rushed out of the stone temple one after another. Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen each grabbed a stone door and slowly closed it.

The sky patterns that had originally retreated surged back in, covering the stone door.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a scream followed from outside.

"No, something happened!" Yan Ting said.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's relics, everyone walked through the stone paths and came to the foot of a pagoda about ten feet high. Here, it is very close to the open space where the senior monks of the Yama clan are, and you can see it if you look at it.

The concealment formation has been broken.

There were two senior supreme saints who were beaten until their skeletons were left and fell in a pool of blood.

There were another seven supreme saints who were suppressed by Wujiang using the realm of the underworld. They were half-kneeling on the ground, as if they were suffering from great pain and could not stand up.

The other Supreme Realm great sages were surrounding him, but they did not dare to take action easily.

Wujiang was wearing a large black robe, with black electric patterns flashing between his eyebrows. He just stood there quietly, but he gave people endless pressure, like a majestic sacred mountain pressing on all the supreme saints.

Xuetu shouted: "Wujiang, you are so brave, you dare to break into the abyss of darkness, aren't you afraid of dying in the belly of a strange beast?"

Wujiang's eyes were scornful and he ignored the blood slaughter. His eyes fell on the Buddha relics in Zhang Ruochen's hands. Suddenly, his expression changed greatly and he said: "I have never seen such pure and thick Buddhist aura. It seems that the legend is true. Saint Monk Xumi's It was you, Zhang Ruochen, who found the relics of the Buddha. There are indeed more than one relics."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I didn't expect that you actually escaped from the forbidden area of ​​​​the Sea of ​​Corpses. The true god is the true god. Awesome! So, Kong Zhi and the others were sent by you into the abyss of darkness?"

Wujiang said: "So you have already encountered them. Tell me, who killed them?"

Xuetu and Yan Ting were both shocked. They did not expect that Kong Zhi and others had actually died.

In the abyss of darkness, only strange beasts can kill them.

At the moment when Zhang Ruochen was silent, Wujiang's eyes sharpened, and with a movement of his fingers, a supreme saint of the Yama tribe who was suppressed in the country of the underworld made a crackling squeezing sound from his holy body, and spoke in a low voice. Screaming.

"Bang!"

The holy body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Even the holy soul was squeezed into pieces.

The supreme saints of the Yama tribe roared and attacked Wujiang. However, they were all shot away by the ten thousand handprints that appeared from behind Wujiang, and were suppressed under the death cities in the country of the underworld.

The Great Sage of the Supreme Realm, standing at the top of the holy realm, is like a child in front of Wujiang, with no power to fight back.

Yan Wushen's eyes were cold and sharp, and he said: "Wujiang, do you want to be the enemy of the Yan Luo clan?"

The corners of Wujiang's lips turned up and he said: "The Dark Temple has long wanted to get rid of you, the Yan Clan of the Dark Abyss. Are you worthy of being called the Yama Clan? The Yan Clan of Tianwaitian is the real Yama Clan."

Immediately afterwards, Wujiang walked up to another Supreme Realm old man, put his fingers on the top of his white-haired head, and said with a smile: "Besides, who knows if I kill you?"

Yan Wushen and Wujiang looked at each other, the murderous look in their eyes getting stronger and stronger.

Xuetu secretly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "Brother, we are in big trouble. Wujiang is the true god, and we are definitely no match. But what is beneficial to us now is that the sky patterns in this stone temple are densely covered, and Wujiang cannot get in. As long as we hide Inside, he can’t do anything to us.”

Wujiang said: "Of course, my goal in coming to the Dark Abyss this time is not your Yan family, but Zhang Ruochen."

"As long as Brother Wushen can help me take down Zhang Ruochen, these elders of the Yan family can still live. Cultivating a supreme saint requires a lot of resources, and Brother Wushen doesn't want to see them all. Are they all buried here?”

Yan Ting was already filled with anger and said coldly: "You are dreaming!"

"Bang!"

Under Wujiang's palm, the head of the Supreme Realm old man exploded, leaving only a headless corpse.

Yan Ting's eyes were red, and she gave a sweet shout, wanting to rush out and fight Wujiang for her life.

However, Xue Tu grabbed his arm and dragged him back forcefully, saying, "Are you crazy? Your arm can't twist your thigh. He's a true god. You can't even beat me. Why don't you fight him?"

"Let me go." Yan Ting shouted.

"Are all women brainless?"

Xuetu struck Yan Ting's vest with a finger, and the evil energy of blood poured into her body, sealing all the meridians in her body. Her body became unable to move, and only her eyes could move.

Wujiang walked towards the Supreme Sage of the Yan family on the other side and said: "Brother Wushen is a peerless talent. Once you step into the divine realm, you will be a dragon traveling in the nine heavens. Zhang Ruochen not only took away your fiancée, but also suppressed you in every way. You are such a hero, why are you willing to submit to others?”

Yan Wushen laughed, and then his face suddenly turned cold: "You should know that I, Yan Wushen, will never be threatened by anyone. You have no boundaries, and you have no right to threaten me."

"Uh-huh!"

Yan Wushen was extremely fast, just like moving through space, and instantly broke into the boundless realm of the underworld. His body instantly turned into gold and became nine feet and six feet tall.

"The mighty heavenly dragon, the great Luo spell."

The nine-foot-six golden body shot out with a palm, the size of a dustpan, and the dragon wrapped around his arm, shattering countless high-rise buildings on the Dark Space Continent.

Wujiang swatted it out with one hand, hitting Yan Wushen's palm.

Circles of vibration turned the space into a gourd-like shape, hitting Yan Wushen's huge palm and sending him flying out.

Immediately afterwards, Wujiang made fingerprints with his right hand.

In the kingdom of the underworld, the divine patterns of rules are like billions of chains wrapped around Yan Wushen's golden body, imprisoning him.

"Reincarnation!"

Six halos of reincarnation appeared around Yan Wushen's body, breaking the regular divine patterns. With his hands clasped together, dense spots of light appeared on the surface of the golden body. Every point of light is the divine seal of the word "卍".

"Crash!"

The divine seal with the word "卍" is like raindrops, impacting Wujiang.

Wujiang stretched out one hand forward, and an arc-shaped light curtain appeared, knocking all the flying "卍" divine seals away, making it impossible to get close to him.

"It turns out to be a clone."

Zhang Ruochen saw through the boundless reality, walked out of the stone temple, and stepped into the country of the underworld.

In an instant, the scenes in the kingdom of the underworld collapsed, as if the world was destroyed.

A pillar of dark light emerged from the black electric pattern between Wujiang's eyebrows, piercing Yan Wushen's six-ray halo of reincarnation, sending him flying dozens of miles away and crashing into the depths of the ice.

"A clone of the true god is more than enough to kill you."

With a thought in his mind, Wujiang appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, and the ten thousand life and death palm seals were displayed. The sky was full of hand shadows, and a bright divine light was emitted, hitting Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen pointed forward a little, and all the swords came out, breaking through the boundless hands. All the sword light hit Wujiang, knocking him back dozens of steps.

Hai Hai, who had been silent all this time, said: "It's so powerful! A clone of a true god like Wujiang is far more powerful than an ordinary false god. However, it cannot stop Ruochen Donor's finger."

Xuetu chuckled: "Little nun, you haven't noticed right now. My senior brother used the power of the Buddha's relics to perform a Buddhist secret technique that makes all living beings equal. No matter how powerful Wujiang's clone is, he was crushed to the same level as my senior brother. Isn’t this the realm where you can fight casually?”

"This clone of Wujiang doesn't seem simple, it doesn't look like it was just condensed spiritual thoughts." Haihai said.