God Emperor

Thick demonic clouds cover thousands of miles of dense forest, covering the sky and the earth. The space is cold and dim, as if you are in a void space.

The God of Killing Demon Eyes stood on the edge of the demon world. The world behind him was infinitely vast. The violent and fierce power rolled in that world and could be released at any time to destroy everything in front of him.

Wu Ma Jiuxing stood opposite the demon pupil, holding a bronze sword, and the sword intent on his body had spread out.

He said: "The old gentleman is a spiritual god. I wonder if he can block my sword at such a close distance?"

Zhang Ruochen was well aware of the power of Wuma Nine Elements and said, "If you can't kill me with one sword, wouldn't you have to pay for it with your own life? You know, I don't have much life left, so I don't mind taking away the two gods before I die. "

Upon hearing this, Mo Tong's face changed slightly, and he immediately took out a flaming talisman and placed it on his chest.

If you are not afraid of the other party's high cultivation level, you are afraid that the other party will not give up his life.

Mo Tong's tone became slightly restrained and he said: "Assassins only kill people for money, so there is no need for us to fight to the death. Taohua is a traitor to the Heavenly Killing Organization. Why should the old gentleman risk his life for her?"

"Peach Blossom is just a traitor to the Heavenly Killing Organization. You are a god of death, why would you risk your life for her?" Zhang Ruochen imitated him.

Mo Tong was really angered by this old guy, and was about to take action when he saw a brilliant brilliance emitting from the direction behind the old guy, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Wow!"

Without any warning, Wuma Jiuxing swung the bronze sword in his hand like lightning.

Between the electric light and flint, the divine patterns of the sword path appeared all over the sky, turning into thousands of translucent sword energy, falling together with the swords.

Zhang Ruochen had been wary of Wuma Jiuxing, and deliberately turned his back to him and faced the demon pupil, just to induce him to take action. The first sword of Wu Ma Jiu Xing must be earth-shattering.

Most of the monks who died under Wuma's nine-line sword died with the first sword.

As for the way of swordsmanship, the most important thing is momentum.

How can the momentum be perfect when a knife is drawn from behind?

As long as Zhang Ruochen avoids his attack, Wu Ma Jiuxing's momentum will inevitably drop further, and his combat power will not be able to reach its peak.

The battle between gods has never been a simple collision of forces. In fact, from the beginning, Zhang Ruochen had already entered a state of fighting. Find flaws, mess up your mood, look for advantages, and strive for the most favorable combat situation for yourself.

"Stab it!"

Wu Ma Jiuxing's sword was unparalleled and powerful, easily cutting through the formation that A Le had spent a lot of time setting up. The divine lines are as if they are made of paper and are vulnerable to attack.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to die under this knife, Mo Tong showed a bright smile on his face.

No surprises.

Wuma Jiuxing's sword split Zhang Ruochen's body into two.

"Bang!"

However, what flew out was not flesh and blood, but wood dust.

Even the old scalper turned into a shadow and disappeared.

"No, that's the fake body he transformed from an ancient tree." Mo Tong exclaimed and immediately launched numerous defensive measures.

"Wow!"

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket flew down from the sky, shaped like a dragon, like a divine punishment from heaven, and went straight to Wuma Jiuxing's head.

Wu Ma Jiuxing obviously didn't expect that the other party's mental power methods were so good that they could hide from his eyes.

Welcome the sword to the sky.

The sword energy was like a waterfall, rushing into the sky.

The thunder and lightning collided with the sword energy, and the two powerful energies were released, touching the nearest Heavenly Divine Mark. Connecting the heaven and the earth, the Heavenly Divine Pattern, as bright as lightning, slashed horizontally towards the direction of the Wuma Nine Elements and the Demonic Eyes.

"Run away, you've fallen into a trap! If you are stained by the Divine Mark, we will definitely not be able to stop you."

The magic pupil carried the black magic cloud and fled quickly.

However, the Tianzun Divine Pattern slashed down so fast, it still passed through the magic cloud, a large amount of divine blood flew out, leaving a white python corpse on the ground, which was chopped into two pieces.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the top of a mountain three hundred miles away and looked over. He saw lightning, sword energy, and magic clouds coming together, turning into a chaotic sea of ​​energy.

Since the magic pupil and Wu Ma Jiuxing were discovered in advance, how could Zhang Ruochen stay where he is?

As a spiritual god, you must give full play to the advantages of your spiritual power.

"The Divine Pattern of Heaven is really powerful. Millions of years have passed and it still has such power."

Zhang Ruochen murmured to himself, and then raised his right hand. Under the mobilization of mental power, the divine energy of heaven and earth gathered continuously, turning into the second and third lightning beams, hitting the magic pupil and the nine elements of Wuma respectively.

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

A large area of ​​the sacred soil on the ground was flattened.

The thousand-year-old tree, hugged by more than a dozen people, was reduced to ashes the moment the thunder and lightning fell.

Wuma Jiuxing said: "Don't come into contact with these thunder and lightning again. Once the divine power spreads and triggers the divine patterns of the Heavenly Lord, we may not be as lucky as before."

"Damn it, where is he hiding?" Mo Tong cursed angrily.

Wuma Jiuxing said: "His mental power is far stronger than ours, and he was hidden in advance and fully prepared. It is almost impossible to find him in this Tianzun's legacy."

"Can't we just be beaten passively?" Mo Tong said.

"Leave this Tianzun's legacy first."

The nine warriors, horses, and swords merged into one, turning into a bright light shuttle and flying out.

They didn't dare to trespass and returned the same way.

Zhang Ruochen had expected all this. When Wu Ma Jiuxing and Mo Tong ran near a huge hill one thousand meters high, there was a bang and the hill exploded.

The sky was filled with fragments of the mountain, and debris was flying.

The mud and rocks condensed into stone figures holding spears, like thousands of troops descending from the sky, attacking the two gods.

"Spreading stones to create an army is a small skill."

The speed of the demon pupil did not slow down, and with a wave of his arm, divine energy surged out, flying hundreds of stone figures away.

After the stone man fell to the ground, he rushed towards the magic pupil again as if he was not injured at all.

"How is that possible?" Mo Tong was shocked.

It should be noted that with his cultivation level, not to mention these stone figures, even the holy monks of the Stone Tribe would have to turn into dust. How can we not be shocked by this situation?

"This is the legacy of Tianzun. The soil is divine soil and the stone is a divine stone. It is not so easy to destroy. The other party has strong spiritual power. He directly gives them spirit and opens up their spiritual intelligence. The divine stone has turned into a divine weapon and general. . Don’t fight, let’s go!”

Wu Ma Jiuxing slashed horizontally with his sword.

Wherever the sword passed, all the stone figures turned into rubble.

Wuma Jiuxing knew very well that the old man hiding in the dark was very cunning and could not just use mere stone men to deal with them. He must have a back-up plan. Therefore, he did not hesitate to fight at all and rushed straight out of the dense forest.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen had successfully separated Wu Ma Jiuxing and Mo Tong, he quickly rushed towards Mo Tong who was lagging behind.

Arriving at a place only ten miles away from the demon pupil, Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm on the ground and released his spiritual power. The divine soil was torn open by him, and a long crack appeared.

Demonic Eyes watched the cracks in the ground spreading towards him, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Old man, are you crazy? This is the legacy of Tianzun. Once the divine patterns of Tianzun are triggered, everyone will die."

"No, only you will die."

Zhang Ruochen stood at the end of the crack in the ground, his body flying backwards like an ejection, widening the distance between him and the demon pupil.

The Heart of Truth was integrated into Zhang Ruochen's blood, flesh, tendons, bones, soul, soul, and marrow. After his spiritual power became a god, his perceptive ability was even better than before. Within a certain area, he could almost reach the point of knowing everything.

Because of this, he has a general understanding of the distribution of Tianzun's divine patterns.

Near that hill, there are more than ten divine symbols of the Heavenly Lord.

And the position where he just took action was the vacant place of Tianzun's divine pattern.

"Boom!"

As the earth tore apart, a series of thirteen Heavenly Divine Marks were triggered, some spreading from the ground, and some falling from the sky, like streaks of lightning.

The energy contained in this lightning is more than ten thousand times greater than ordinary lightning.

The destructive fluctuations spread out, causing Wuma and Jiuxing to feel palpitated as they fled far away.

The piece of land where Demon Eyes stood previously had thirteen bottomless ravines carved out by thirteen Heavenly Divine Marks. In the dense forest, thick smoke was rising, and the magic cloud was shattered.

The earth was dyed red by the divine blood, and the two white pythons that were 10,000 meters long were turned into charcoal.

In front of the power of the Heavenly Lord, the lives of pseudo-god-level beasts appear so fragile. What a powerful vitality, it’s not worth mentioning at all.

After the boiling energy calmed down, Zhang Ruochen slowly walked out, taking old steps, and came to the side of the two python corpses to feel the power of Tianzun.

"go to hell!"

The ground cracked.

With demon eyes covered in blood and centipede-like demon patterns emerging from his body, he hit Zhang Ruochen's vest with a palm.

This palm carries billions of rules and divine patterns.

A cheerful and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the ferocious face of Demon Eye.

"Amitabha!"

Zhang Ruochen raised the bent arm of his left hand to his chest, with his fingers stretched naturally and his palm facing outward, in a posture of fearless seal.

"Buzz!"

The moment the demon pupil struck his vest with a palm, the power of the Buddha's relics burst out, and the dense Sanskrit inscriptions of the Seven Patriarchs turned into a circle of golden Buddha light behind Zhang Ruochen.

The Sanskrit words of the Seventh Patriarch, no different from the divine patterns of the Heavenly Lord, poured over the Demon Eye.

The magical body of the demon pupil flew backwards, split into pieces, and was purified by the Buddha's light. The body burned and turned into specks of light.

Only pieces of divine bones and a golden rain of light were left, scattered on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen was not injured because he had already sensed that the Demon Eye was not dead and was hiding underground, so he was well prepared. When he used the Fearless Seal to activate the power of the Buddha's relics, he also mobilized his mental power to form seventy-two barriers to protect him. body.

Of course, it was also because the demon pupil had been seriously injured before, so the force of this palm was not strong enough.

…

Wu Ma Jiuxing escaped from the dense forest and turned around to look into the distance.

I saw that in the dark forest, bright Buddha light burst out, purifying the demonic clouds, and a vast and sacred Buddha glow appeared in the sky.

This Buddhist power is powerful and pure, but it is difficult for Wuma Jiuxing to understand.

Is there a real Buddha living here in seclusion?

"Wuma Jiuxing, you dare to kill my best friend Mo Tong. Even if you escape to the First Goddess City and Xinghuantian today, I will kill you."

Zhang Ruochen carried the remains of the demon pupil and flew out of the dense forest. His spiritual power manifested into a cloud bridge under his feet. Every step he took seemed to be able to span a distant space.