God Emperor

"Everything is empty."

"There is no way to reincarnate."

"The Hell of Hell."

…

Yan Wushen was at the peak of his anger, and he used all kinds of wonderful techniques to attack Guisi like water.

Guisi supports the defense of the divine world, and the divine light on his body is dazzling than the stars, and can blind the eyes of the great sage. He waved his four arms together, and hundreds of millions of regular divine patterns were intertwined into various wonderful forms, whether it was a bell, a tripod, or a corpse... to fight against Yan Wushen.

Even though he has accumulated a hundred thousand years of cultivation, his divine energy is as strong as the sea, his divine body is as refined as ancient ghost iron, and he has so many regular divine patterns that can build the world, he is still beaten back by Yan Wushen.

"How can he take so many shortcuts in accumulating the holy realm? He has only practiced for a thousand years and has just become a god. How can he be so strong?" The more he fought, the more frightened he became. He had to go all out to refine himself. The Supreme Holy Artifact Tianji Yunxiao Blade, which had transformed over a hundred thousand years, was summoned and slashed towards Yan Wushen.

The superior god activates the supreme holy weapon, increasing its power to an even greater level.

The power of the Supreme is sharper than divine power and more majestic than divine energy. The blade can split space and cut through chaos.

"The Book of Death!"

Yan Wushen typed out an ancient book in his hand, and the undead words surged into the sky, wrapping up the flying Tianji Yunxiao Blade.

The book rotates, and the pages are sharper than a divine blade, penetrating Gui Si's divine world.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Wushen mobilized the original secrets and attracted the dense original rules between heaven and earth. They gathered on his right arm and punched out hard, hitting Gui Si from the air.

"Boom!"

Guisi took twelve steps back in a row, each step causing the ground to collapse and causing the space to tremble.

He retreated until he reached the bottom of Tianmen before stopping.

Taking back the Tianji Yunxiao Blade in his hand, Guisi's face was as cold as frost and said: "You have just become a god, and you can actually use mysteries."

"Bang! Bang!"

Mahayan and Jiangqing joined forces and attacked at the same time.

However, in just an instant, Yan Wushen knocked the two of them upside down and flew back. Their bodies were broken, their souls were injured, and even standing up became extremely laborious.

Everyone looked at Yan Wushen's huge body with solemn and frightened eyes.

He had just become a god, and it seemed that he could suppress them all with one person. Is this the strength of a Yuanhui-level genius?

Xuetu stood together with Yan Ting and shouted, "Brother Wushen, Guisi's Tianji Yunxiao Blade and Wujiang's Dark Domain Tianluo are both treasures."

Just as the two sides were confronting each other, the withered figure of the wonderful Zen girl rushed out from the end of the world.

Her body was like rotten wood, and like a corpse that had been rotting for thousands of years. When she stepped on the ground, the soil would rot over a large area. If it were in the outside world, wherever she touched, thousands of miles of vegetation would wither.

Jiang Qing's face changed greatly, he went up to us and asked, "Your Highness, Lady Zen, what happened?"

"Come with me."

The wonderful Zen girl's voice was hoarse, turned into a shadow, and rushed out of the heavenly gate.

Jiang Qing is the false god of the Hades Palace and is completely loyal to the wonderful Zen girl, so he immediately followed her.

Everyone was frightened by the appearance of the wonderful Zen girl just now, and then looked at the earth corroded by her footprints, their faces became solemn and frightened.

Xue Tu laughed loudly: "This is so terrifying. Even a great god like the Wonderful Zen Girl has encountered something unexpected. If you don't run away quickly, do you think you are stronger than the Wonderful Zen Girl?"

Yan Ting gave him a cold look and said, "You can still laugh. Could it be that you think you are stronger than the wonderful Zen girl?"

"Yes, why can I still laugh?"

Xuetu quickly put away his smile, thinking of the terrifying appearance of the wonderful Zen girl just now, he shuddered all over, and felt restless in his heart. If Wujiang, Master Quyou, Guisi, and Tianque Shenji weren't guarding the Tianmen, I'm afraid he would have followed. Escape together.

"Zhang Ruochen is probably dead. There must be a reason for the wonderful Zen girl to escape so quickly. She may not have violated some taboo."

Guisi and Tianque Shenji looked at each other and left here decisively.

Masters Wujiang, Mahayan and Quyou also turned around and left.

"Wujiang, where are you going?"

Yan Wushen strode forward and rushed over.

Master Qu You turned around, gathered one arm, and waved his sleeves towards Yan Wushen. Suddenly, a storm of mental power turned into hundreds of dragon shadows, roaring and rushing towards Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen's eyes flashed, and he immediately played the God King Talisman.

"Boom!"

When the dragon shadows all over the sky were annihilated and all the mental storms dissipated, Master Wujiang and Quyou had disappeared into the Tianmen.

Yan Wushen rushed forward for a few steps, then stopped, turned back, and came to the side of the six gods of the Yama clan. They were all under a life-and-death curse and were seriously injured.

The most seriously injured one among them had only one head left. Because of the curse on his body, he could not reassemble his body.

In the current situation, he had to choose to save people first.

"Chichi."

Yan Wushen raised his hands above his head, and the original power between heaven and earth continued to gather and turned into a white light rain, falling on the six gods.

Immediately, the wounds on the bodies of the six gods healed quickly.

Including the god who only had his head left, gradually grew a physical body. However, the new physical body is very fragile and cannot be compared with the peak state of the divine body. It will take a lot of time to cultivate before it can be restored.

"It is easy to recover from injuries, but it is difficult to break the life and death curse." Yan Wushen sighed secretly.

Unable to understand the life and death curse, the life and death of the six gods are always in the hands of the wonderful Zen girl.

Xuetu has become a god and does not want to stay in the Abyss of Darkness any longer. He said: "As long as we return to the Yan family in the Abyss of Darkness and let the Wuqing Sect come forward, are we still afraid that the wonderful Zen girl will not understand the life and death curse?"

Yan Ting echoed: "That's right! Young Master, our top priority now is to take advantage of the opportunity when the wonderful Zen girl is severely injured to leave the abyss of darkness. Otherwise, once she recovers, she will definitely kill us and wipe out the roots. "

Yan Wushen remained silent, looking towards the direction where Zhang Ruochen and the wonderful Zen girl left together before, and said: "You leave, I have to stay. Zhang Ruochen is our ally, and his life or death is uncertain, how can we abandon him." "

"I came to the Dark Abyss to look for the old patriarch. Now, the old patriarch has not been found, but he has lost his troops. How can I have the face to go back?"

In the direction of the witch palace, Chi Yao climbed out of the mud under the hill and met Xiao Hei who rushed to rescue him.

Yan Wushen took out the God King Talisman and handed it to Xue Tu, and warned: "The monks of the Yama clan will be left to you!"

Xue Tu was not polite. He accepted the God King Talisman and said: "When you see your senior brother, you must tell him that I, Xue Tu, would like to go to him for the second time, but I have a heavy responsibility and I really don't have the time to do it."

"Young Master, I would like to stay and continue to search for the old clan leader with you." A god of the Yama clan said.

Other gods and supreme saints spoke one after another and said this.

Yan Wushen said: "You are all under the curse of life and death. If you stay, once you meet the wonderful Zen girl, it will be a drag. The abyss of darkness is more dangerous than I imagined. There is no point in the Supreme Sage staying. Don't do it anymore. Make unnecessary sacrifices. This is what I say. If you recognize me as the young master, just listen to my arrangements."

"In that case, Young Master... take care of yourself!" the god of the Yama clan who spoke earlier said.

Yan Ting hesitated to speak, but finally walked over and said: "Young Master... No, cousin, it is very possible that the old patriarch is no longer in this world. In fact, have you ever thought that you are more important than the old patriarch? Maybe In the future, you can be more powerful than the old patriarch, which is the greatest hope for the Yan family of Dark Abyss."

Hearing this, Yan Wushen's unswerving heart wavered slightly.

However, he quickly recovered, waved his hand decisively and said: "Go!"

Xuetu pulled Yan Ting away and after walking out of the Tianmen, he said: "What kind of person is Yan Wushen? With so many people here, how can he take back what he said? Even if he was scared to death, he wanted to leave with us. , I must hold back for the sake of face. No matter how much you try to persuade him, you won’t be able to persuade him to come back.”

…

Wujiang did not leave the ancient and abandoned city, and stood under a corpse of a god more than 300 meters high.

The flesh and blood of the divine corpse had long since rotted away, leaving only a thick black carapace, like an ancient castle.

"What a powerful Yan Wushen. He has just become a god. Why is the gap between us so big? I have already absorbed part of the soul of God Father and am in charge of the dark mysteries." Wujiang's heart was very proud. This defeat was so disastrous that I felt extremely unwilling to do so.

He glanced back, and through the gap in the carapace of the divine corpse, he saw inside, the stunning Zen girl sitting cross-legged, her body as if withered, holding a ball of Buddha's light between her hands.

Although it is only a small group, it is like a boundless Buddha sea.

In the Buddha Sea, a door is suspended, with a large number of divine patterns intertwined in the door.

She extracted wisps of pure Buddha energy from the Buddha Sea, absorbed it into her body, and fought against the powerful power of death.

Next to the wonderful Zen girl, there is a rusty iron bar. When Wujiang saw the iron bar, an envious and greedy look appeared in his eyes.

This is an artifact!

If he was in charge of this artifact, how could he lose to Yan Wushen?

Master Qu You's shadow floated over, and he used his spiritual power to transmit the message: "The Buddha's light in the hands of the wonderful Zen girl is the broken divine sea of ​​Yunqing ancient Buddha. There are three gates in the divine sea. If you can refine this , you can save hundreds of thousands of years of practice, and within ten thousand years, you can hope to enter the realm of great gods.”

Wujiang's eyes became a little gloomy, and he said through the message: "Unfortunately, it is impossible for the wonderful Zen girl to give me the Broken Divine Sea and the Sansheng Gate."

"As a practitioner, if you encounter an opportunity, you must fight for it."

Master Qu You said again: "Let me ask you, is the wonderful Zen girl related to you?"

"It has no relationship." Wujiang said: "Of course, even if she is my close relative, it is insignificant compared with the chance of reaching the great god realm in ten thousand years. Close relatives can also be killed!"

Master Qu You nodded and said: "If I guessed correctly, the wonderful Zen girl should be the legendary dead dead!"

"Withered and dead?" Wujiang said.

Master Qu You said: "You don't need to ask more about this matter. All you need to know is that she can't move now, like a dead tree. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us! I will cultivate spiritual power, and you will cultivate martial arts. We each get what we need?”