God Emperor

The Sansheng Gate is 9,999 feet high, with intertwined Buddha patterns and scorching light.

Although the ancient Yunqing Buddha has fallen long ago, the life energy of Sansheng Sect is still vigorous, and the golden Buddha energy is liquefied, like a golden lake and sea. On the surface of the golden lake, there are golden-leaf bodhi trees growing, all of which are Buddhist sacred trees.

Meditating under a tree can get twice the result with half the effort.

Prajna, Fengchen Sword God, and Xiao Hei are all true gods. However, when they are dozens of miles away from the Sansheng Gate, they can no longer move forward.

Ahead, there are god-level divine patterns floating, and golden regular divine patterns like dragons and snakes flowing between the heaven and the earth. If you continue to move forward, you will be attacked. They still couldn't bear the power of the god.

Prajna stepped on the surface of the liquid gold lake and came to the suspended ice crystal tens of meters long, feeling a strong and cold aura.

In the ice, Kongli Zanghai looked ferocious and painful, almost curled up into a ball.

She reached out a finger and touched the ice.

"Wow!"

Black ghost lines appeared one after another, bursting out with divine energy, flicking her hand away and taking two steps back.

"It's the ghost god Yin Bing! Such a strong ghost aura, everyone, be careful, there are powerful gods from the ghost clan nearby..."

Prajna has just inspired the door to the true self.

A finger force flew forward, penetrated the door of her true self, and hit her vest.

"Bang!"

Divine blood is flying.

Prajna was thrown forward, and a shocking blood hole appeared on his back. All defenses were unable to block the opponent's blow.

At the same time, Fengchen Sword God and Xiao Hei were also attacked.

Xiao Hei was beaten by a ghost hand until his body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Fengchen Sword God was suppressed by a Yin Cauldron. Even if he was released into the divine world, he could only barely hold on. His body could not move, and bright red blood kept spitting out from his mouth.

The Great God Jin Ju walked out from behind a golden leaf bodhi tree that was more than ten meters in diameter. He was a white-haired ape, seven or eight meters tall, with skulls hanging on his robes.

"Master Jinju!"

Prajna was seriously injured, and it was difficult to support his body, showing an expression of disbelief.

The Great God Jinju is the god of Wuchang Ghost City, the second largest ghost city in the ghost clan. He is a powerful and powerful man who is already a close friend of the Wuqing Sect, the leader of the Yan clan in the Dark Abyss.

However, this close friend betrayed the Wuqing Sect.

He was the one who told Mingdian about Zhang Ruochen's whereabouts.

As a result, Zhang Ruochen was repeatedly attacked by the gods of the Hades in the World of Life and Death Star and Santu River.

After the incident, Master Jinju left the Impermanent Ghost City and his whereabouts are unknown since then.

A stern smile appeared on the face of Jinju Great Ape: "They say that the Dark Abyss is dangerous, but I feel that this is a unique and good place. The souls that have swallowed up the sky and hidden seas are comparable to me. Ten thousand years of practice. If I dare to touch him outside, I am afraid that the great god of the dead will have arrived and will fight to the death with me."

"Here, who knows how he died?"

"You can't even calculate it in the Temple of Destiny."

Prajna said: "Great God, if you want to devour the soul, you can deal with the gods in heaven, but why do you deal so cruelly with the gods in hell?"

Great God Jin Ju smiled sarcastically: "Hey, how easy is it to capture or kill a true god? Only in an environment like the Abyss of Darkness, it is difficult for a true god to escape. Moreover, if the true god who kills the heaven is provoked, What should I do?"

"In the Abyss of Darkness, I don't need to worry about this at all, because apart from me, none of the gods who entered the Abyss of Darkness have survived the catastrophe of the Yuanhui. I am the most powerful person here. I think Whoever wants to die must die.”

Master Jin Ju glanced at Fengchen Sword God and saw that he was still supporting him.

"As expected of the Shura clan's divine seed, he is quite capable!"

Master Jinju blinked his eyes, and two rays of light flew out of his pupils, hitting the body of Fengchen Sword God, shattering his divine world, and his body became a bloody mess and was thrown away.

The Yin Cauldron then fell and hit Fengchen Sword God hard. His flesh and blood exploded completely, leaving only a skeleton.

In front of a great god, the body of any true god is as if it is made of sand and can be easily crushed.

Xiao Hei, who turned into blood mist and was suppressed by ghost hands, heard his voice, saying: "I am the son of the Ice Emperor, monkey, if you dare to touch me, you will definitely die without a burial place."

"Hmph! If you were outside, I would really not dare to touch you. However, in the Abyss of Darkness, let alone the son of the Ice Emperor, even if you are the son of the Fengdu Emperor, how could I be even remotely afraid?"

Master Jinju walked towards the blood mist and said: "Your soul is still good, so I will devour you first."

"Wait a minute."

With the support of the Destiny Staff, Prajna stood up, secretly refining the ghost energy that had invaded his body, and said, "Where did Zhang Ruochen go?"

Master Jin Ju looked at the Sansheng Gate and said: "Zhang Ruochen has refined the Buddha's relics. Only he can enter this gate. I don't want to kill him yet. Maybe he can bring more treasures to me from inside. "

"I have one more question."

In order to delay time, Prajna said: "Did you spread the news that Zhang Ruochen was going to enter the Abyss of Darkness?"

"Haha! Your Highness the Goddess is indeed extremely smart."

Great God Jin Ju sighed in admiration, his face became solemn, and he said: "That's right! If we don't release this news, how can you young new gods obediently enter the abyss of darkness?"

"Uh-huh!"

Just when the great god Jinju was laughing, Chi Yao's figure flew out of Prajna's body like lightning and knocked out a clay bottle.

"receive!"

The clay bottle is suspended in the air, and billions of words fly out from the bottle, entangling the Jinju Great God and pulling him into the bottle.

This bottle is a literary bottle refined by the Third Confucian Patriarch.

Even with the cultivation level of Master Jinju, if you are trapped in the text, you still have to go all out to fight against it. If you are not careful, you may be caught in the bottle.

"Sword out!"

Chi Yao spread his arms, and six divine swords flew out from between his eyebrows.

It is a real divine sword, a sword of divine weapon level.

The divine sword came out with earth-shattering power, causing waves on the golden water surface.

"Bang!"

The ghost hand that was under pressure above the blood mist was penetrated by one of the divine swords and exploded, turning into a cloud of ghost energy.

Breaking away from the suppression, the blood mist quickly shrank, rotated rapidly, and condensed into Xiao Hei's body. It was furious, roared, turned into a phoenix, spread out a pair of flame wings, and said: "Where is the emperor's ice soul and cold beads?"

Chi Yao knocked out the Bingso Hanzhu and returned it.

Another divine sword flew away the Yin Cauldron that was pressing on Fengchen Sword God.

After escaping from the trap, the white-bone divine body of Fengchen Sword God slowly stood up, condensed the blood mist that had escaped around him, turned it into flesh and blood, and said: "Give me a divine sword, today I will fight the great god."

One of the divine swords flew into the hands of Fengchen Sword God.

"Fifteen swords!"

Fengchen Sword God and the Divine Sword merged into one, and endless sword energy appeared between heaven and earth, turning into a sword river thousands of miles away, flying straight towards the Great God Jin Ju.

God is divided into three realms:

The Heaven-Building Realm, the Taizhen Realm, and the Infinite Realm.

The lower gods, middle gods, and upper gods all refer to the gods of the Heaven-Building Realm.

The so-called "great god" refers to a god who has surpassed the upper gods and reached the realm of Taizhen. Almost all such characters have survived the Yuanhui catastrophe, can live for hundreds of thousands of years, and their combat power is far superior to the gods of the Heaven-Building Realm.

Of course, great gods also have strengths and weaknesses.

Master Jinju has just reached this level not long ago.

The immeasurable realm further up is the level of "king and honoring" in the divine realm, which belongs to the existence of the master of the universe.

The combat power of Great God Jinju is countless times better than that of mid-level gods such as Chi Yao and Fengchen Sword God. Even Confucian Ancestor Wenping cannot suppress him, and each word is knocked out by his divine energy.

When Fengchen Sword God struck with his sword, Master Jin Ju let out a long roar from his mouth.

"Roar!"

Following the whistle, he let out a breath of air.

The dense sword energy collided with the divine energy coming out of his mouth, canceling each other out.

Fengchen Sword God and the Divine Sword, wrapped in sword energy, became slower and slower. When they stabbed half a foot away from the Great God Jin Ju, the power of Sword Fifteen and the Divine Sword was completely eliminated.

The impact of his energy caused Fengchen Sword God to fly backwards.

"Just because you dare to fight me, you won't be able to do it even if you practice for another hundred thousand years."

Although Great God Jin Ju said this, he was shocked in his heart, because just now, the sword of Fengchen Sword God actually broke his divine world, and it was only half a foot away from being able to hit him and injure him.

The power of the artifact shows how terrifying it is.

"Uh-huh!"

Master Jinju was much more cautious, and his robe flew out and rolled towards the five divine swords fired by Chi Yao. However, the robe, which could be called a divine garment, was easily torn apart by the five divine swords and burned to ashes.

The great god Jin Ju reached out with his hand, and densely packed divine patterns appeared on his palm, trying to collect the divine sword.

However, the power of the divine sword far exceeded his expectations. It actually cut through his regular divine patterns and split his palm into two. Wisps of ghostly energy surged out from the broken palm.

The divine body of a great god cannot bear the sword of a divine weapon.

On the other side, Fengchen Sword God held a sword and Xiao Hei held a bead and attacked.

…

When encountering a great god, even a high-ranking god, the most sensible thing to do is to run away immediately.

But, they can't do that.

Because Zhang Ruochen is still in the Sansheng Sect, what will Zhang Ruochen do if they run away?

"Burn my divine blood and reach the heavens and the earth."

Chi Yao no longer cares about so much. He casts the forbidden technique, the divine blood in his body burns, his graceful and delicate body flies up, the sky above his head appears, and the divine power that bursts out increases steadily.

Five divine swords flew around her, and the power of the divine weapons became stronger and stronger.

Three hundred miles away.

Hai Hai was dressed in green clothes and stood on the branch of a golden-leaf Bodhi tree. He held the Buddha's seal with one hand and clasped his other hand behind his back, calmly looking at the battle of the gods in the distance.

Powerful divine energy fluctuations kept flying past her, but they were unable to have any impact on her.

She smiled and said to herself: "It is said that Zhang Ruochen has countless treasures, but Chi Yao seems to have even more treasures, and they are also divine weapons. If the six divine swords were in my hands..."

Because of the emergence of the artifact, this battle between God of War, which had no suspense, became extremely fierce. In a short period of time, it was hard to tell the winner.

However, Haihai didn't seem to be very interested in this divine battle. A pair of clear eyes looked towards the Sansheng Gate.