God Emperor

The Dark Realm Tianluo is an ancient secret treasure of the Dark Temple. It has been controlled by many gods. From ancient times to the present, more than ten gods have been suppressed in countless years.

The black metal box seemed to be alive, with metal pillars flying out one after another.

The metal pillars are as sharp as knives and pointed as spears. They are getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more, and the dark power is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ouch!"

"Roar!"

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In "Seven Fierce Arrays", seven mythical beasts rush out in succession.

Black Wolf, Red Tiger, Yun Ting, Ta Tian, ​​Phoenix Tail Vulture, Panshan Silver Moon Armor, and the most powerful one-horned glass dragon. Each one is bigger than the other, fierce and violent, and collides with the dark sky formed by the black metal box.

At the same time, Xuetu, Xiaohei, and Chi Yao each used their own methods to attack the opposite side.

The body of the God of Blood Slaughter swelled greatly, and he spit out divine fire from his mouth, turning the earth into a fire source.

Chi Yao waved the Destiny Staff, and the two forces of light and darkness were entangled like two dragons, one black and one white, and surged out at the same time.

Jiang Qing and Mahayan became calm and took a step back.

Master Qu You's figure took a step forward. She was like a shadow, standing there, not using any means, but the hot and rolling divine fire and the power of light and darkness, ten feet away from her, were like hitting an invisible wall.

"Bang bang."

The divine fire exploded and turned into balls of flames, flying in all directions.

The power of light and darkness split apart and turned into black and white light mist.

Xuetu and Chi Yao flew out like kites with broken strings as if they were hit hard.

"This is too strong, the mental strength is already at least seventy-four levels." This thought came to Xue Tu's mind, and the next moment he fell to the ground, falling into disgrace like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Chi Yao was stronger in cultivation and was not so embarrassed. He stabilized his figure after falling to the ground, but he spit out divine blood from his mouth.

One of Master Qu You's gaseous arms condensed, and his fingers drew runes. In an instant, the whole world seemed to have turned into her talisman, with lines appearing one after another.

She was drawing a murderous talisman, intending to directly kill all the monks on the opposite side.

"Huh!"

Master Qu You sensed that the surrounding area had become icy and snowy, with heavy snowfall, and a majestic figure in the sky looking down at her.

It is the phantom of the Ice Emperor formed by the Divine Pattern.

The Ice King's phantom pressed down with a palm, and the palm was as big as the sky. The cold air was strong, the wind and snow were biting, and the divine power shocked the soul. In the shadow, Xiao Hei's voice sounded: "I am here, and the so-called twelve spiritual gods must die."

Master Qu You raised his palm, and the completed murder talisman rose slowly and printed towards the Ice Emperor's shadow.

Chi Yao knew very well that Master Qu You was their most powerful enemy, and she must be severely injured before they had a chance to win today.

"Uh-huh!"

A divine light flew out and appeared in her hand.

Like a stick, rusty.

It is the sixth among the six divine swords.

Lao Liu was corroded the most, and the edge of the sword was gone, like a yellow-brown rusty iron bar.

"Today is extremely dangerous. Help me kill the enemy?" Chi Yao used her mental power to communicate with Sword Spirit Lao Liu.

The sixth sword spirit refused and said: "I am a divine sword and I only help my master. You are not my master."

Chi Yao knew that the master it was referring to was Zhang Ruochen, and said: "Help me, and you will help your master."

"No, you are lying to him. You and the master are enemies." As the divine sword spirit, the sixth sword spirit is extremely proud. He only recognizes Zhang Ruochen as his master, and no other monk can control it.

Chi Yao didn't want to talk nonsense with it anymore, so she wasted time and sealed the sword spirit again. She rushed into the world of thousands of ice souls with her sword and slashed at Master Qu You with her sword.

Even if it is an artifact whose spirit has been sealed, its power is unparalleled.

Master Qu You, who was fighting against the Ice King's shadow, was forced to retreat backwards when Chi Yao broke through the mental force field with a sword.

Mahayan built a pagoda and turned it into a hundred feet high. Divine thunder and lightning surged from the top of the tower and struck Chi Yao.

"Wow——"

Chi Yao swung his sword and slashed, and Mahayan's strongest weapon, like it was made of tofu, was split into two by the sword light of the divine sword. The sword light spread all the way to Mahayan's body, blood spattered, and cut off one of his arms.

The divine sword's sword light was completely irresistible.

"What kind of warrior is this? It's like killing gods when meeting gods, and killing Buddha when meeting Buddhas."

Xue Tu climbed up from the ground, his eyes burning.

The monks of the Yama clan took action one after another to prop up the "Seven Evil Formation Diagram".

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen stepped back, looked at Chi Yao who was attacking Master Qu You, and whispered to himself, "Finally no longer hiding it?"

When the two sides were fighting extremely hard.

The glazed light curtain of Tianmen trembled slightly, and Guisi and Tianque Shenji broke in.

Guisi is a high-ranking god who has lived for a long time. When he looked at the Wudian and Jiuding, he noticed a clue. Then he was ecstatic, knowing that he had come to the right place and that he would have a great opportunity today.

"Let them both lose, and then we take action to deal with the remaining ones, and everything here belongs to us." Guisi said this through a message to the Sky Magpie Goddess.

The arrival of Guisi and Tianque Shenji made Zhang Ruochen, who originally wanted to deal with Master Qu You, not dare to act rashly.

Yan Wushen sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said: "It will not be good for us to continue fighting for a long time. Evacuate here first and delay the time. When the true god of the Yan Luo tribe arrives, we can turn passivity into initiative."

Zhang Ruochen also had the same idea. As long as the six true gods of the Yama tribe arrived, Guisi and Tianque Shenji would join forces with Wujiang and the others. What would they have to fear?

Zhang Ruochen was about to send a message to Chi Yao and Xiao Hei when the position of Tianmen fluctuated again.

"Amitabha!"

The sea water was dressed in green clothes, with a graceful and graceful appearance. It crossed the glazed light curtain and appeared in everyone's field of vision. Its skin was like divine jade, flowing with holy white brilliance.

"Senior brother, she is a little nun. She seems to have reached the divine realm, and her aura is completely different from before."

Xue Tu stared at Hai Hai, unable to look away. It is actually because the sea water at this moment is so beautiful that it is enough to induce the Buddha to break his precepts and become obsessed with it.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were also fixed on Hai Hai, but he was full of fear.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Seawater waved his sleeves, and the Buddha's light flashed through.

The six true gods of the Yama tribe flew out of her sleeves. Each one was bloody, with lines like dragons and snakes running around on their bodies, making their bodies convex and convex. They seemed to be suffering great pain, their bodies curled up, trembling, and low sounds coming from their mouths.

The fascination in Xue Tu's eyes disappeared instantly and turned into fear and disbelief.

what happened?

Why did the six true gods of the Yama tribe, including Qian Kong, who was in the upper god realm, all fly out of the little nun's sleeves? Who hurt them?

Xue Tu's mind went blank, and he couldn't react for a while.

Not only him, but everyone in the Yama clan, Guisi and Tianque Shenji also changed their expressions.

Masters Chi Yao, Xiao Hei, Wujiang, and Qu You who were fighting each other stopped one after another and retreated.

Xiao Hei muttered: "The little nun has a problem, a big problem. Could it be that she is possessed by a ghost-like beast?"

"She is not a nun at all, but a great god. The person Wujiang said who has been taking advantage of Zhang Ruochen should be her. She is really a master. Not only her cultivation is high, but her methods are also very high." Chi Yao said.

Hai Hai said: "The six of them are all under the life-death curse. If I want them to live, they will live. If I want them to die, they will die immediately. Senior Brother Ruochen, do you want them to live or to die?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at her and sighed: "I have calculated this situation countless times in my mind. However, I never hoped that it would really happen. Who are you?"

"Answer my question first."

Hai Hai waved his sleeves, and the six true gods of the Yama tribe had their bodies festered over large areas. Their bodies were covered in flesh and blood, and they rotted towards their internal organs and the divine sea.

The screams became louder and more brutal.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, how can we let them go?"

Hai Hai said: "Their life or death is actually not important to me at all. As long as you agree to follow me and obey me in everything, I will spare their lives."

"Okay! I promise you." Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Yao said: "I can't agree to her."

Hai Hai stared at him, and Chi Yao flew out, falling heavily in the direction of the Witch Palace. Her body smashed into the first hill and was buried by earth and rocks.

Seawater reached out and grabbed it, flying out of Chi Yao's hand, and the yellow-brown iron bar that fell to the ground appeared in her hand.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were extremely cold.

Hai Hai played with the brown iron bar in his hand and said, "Senior Brother Ruochen's Furious Sword is very strong and should have been inherited from the Sword Ancestor. However, if you think it can kill me, you may have misjudged my cultivation level."

Jiang Qing stood behind the sea water and said with utmost respect: "Zhen Nu is a descendant of Yin Xuetian's bloodline and the future master of the Hades Palace. Not to mention everyone present, she is the blood-slaying war god Zhen Zhen of the Blood Sky Tribe. If you come here, you may not be able to win over Lady Zen."

All the monks present, including the gods, felt suffocated.

Zhang Ruochen knew that it was dangerous to approach the Witch Palace, but he still had no hesitation and rushed forward to where Chi Yao fell.

"ah……"

Behind him, a Yama clan god let out a shrill scream.

His divine body exploded into pieces and turned into blood mist, leaving only a head.

Hai Hai said: "Senior Brother Ruochen, does he feel that he really has conditions to negotiate with me? I gave you the opportunity to choose, not because you have such strength, but because I don't want to cause any complications."

The sound of the sea water was like mountains, constantly pressing on Zhang Ruochen, making it impossible for Zhang Ruochen to take another step.

Zhang Ruochen sensed Chi Yao's life breath under the soil, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go with you! But you have to promise not to hurt any of them."

"My goal has never been them."

Hai Hai stepped towards the direction where the fragrance of Udumbara flowers came from. When he passed by Gui Si and Tian Que Shen Ji, the two gods immediately bowed and stepped back to make way.

Facing a great god, and such a ruthless being, who can not be in awe?

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Xiaohei.

Xiao Heixin understood and became more serious than ever before, saying: "Don't worry, I'll leave this place to the emperor. I'll go rescue her. Be careful little nun!"

In fact, Xiao Hei knew very well that it was useless to tell Zhang Ruochen to be careful. Seawater's cultivation was unfathomable, and it was countless times more powerful than Jin Ju, who was also a great god.

Such a person can only be suppressed by the presence of a god.