God Emperor

Wuma Jiuxing's pupils shrank, his face became extremely solemn, and his heart was filled with waves, like a big wave hitting the sky.

A killing god who had reached the intermediate god realm and practiced for nearly 50,000 years, actually fell like this?

It should be noted that even if it is a high-level god, it is not easy to kill a middle-level god.

Wuma Jiuxing still had a certain judgment about Zhang Ruochen's mental strength. How could he kill the Demon Eye?

Can’t the demon pupil even escape?

Wuma Jiuxing was not an ordinary person. He quickly calmed down and made a judgment, saying: "Did you use the power of Tianzun's divine pattern to kill him? Did you know that he was one of the nine great killing gods of the Heavenly Killing Organization? one?"

Zhang Ruochen stood on the cloud bridge, standing in the air, and said: "You know how to beat him down. I have a close relationship with Mo Tong, how can I kill him? It was obviously you who killed him with a sneak attack."

Wuma Jiuxing really didn't understand why the other party would use such clumsy means to frame Mo Tong's death on him. As long as you look closely, you can't hide the truth.

"Old sir, if you hide in the dark and take advantage of the location of Tianzun's legacy, I might really be wary. But after you leave Tianzun's legacy and your figure is exposed, your advantage is gone. "

"Wow!"

Wu Ma Jiuxing raised the bronze sword above his head, and a beam of sword energy shot straight into the sky.

Powerful divine power spread from under his feet, leveling mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. Fortunately, the land around Tianzun's remains is vast and sparsely populated, otherwise I don't know how many creatures would have died miserably.

One swing of the knife!

Before the sword energy arrived, Zhang Ruochen's body was already torn apart.

"No, I fell into the trap again!"

Even though Wuma Jiuxing was in a calm mood, he was furious at this moment and wanted to pull out the old guy's true body and hack him to death.

What was struck by his knife was not Zhang Ruochen's real body, but a false body transformed from the magic pupil source.

Wu Ma Jiuxing's sword hit the divine source firmly. Suddenly, a large amount of divine power exploded, turning into a circle of bright light waves that spread thousands of miles away.

It's not that Wu Ma Jiu Xing is not smart enough, but that the gap in spiritual power is too big to take the lead.

In fact, it was quite remarkable that he was able to exit Tianzun's legacy completely. He was at a disadvantage and made the best judgment every time.

The gods of Xinghuantian immediately sensed the powerful fluctuations of divine power coming from the direction of Tianzun's remains.

"It's the aura of Wu Ma Jiu Xing, and he uses all his strength to strike the sword."

"Wuma Jiuxing actually dares to do something in Xinghuansheng. With the background of Sword Master, it is extraordinary."

"Wuma Jiuxing is not a domineering person. Although this person is young, he has a deep mind. If you can lead him to use the sword, something big will happen. Let's go and have a look."

In the First Goddess City, rays of divine light flew out, flying straight towards the Tianzun's remains.

With the power of a true god, in an instant, he could cross hundreds of thousands of miles and arrive at the territory beyond the Tianzun's legacy, where the sword energy crisscrossed the area.

Thousands of miles in radius, dust is flying, and regular divine patterns are everywhere.

There was a spirit who wanted to continue to approach, but just after flying hundreds of miles, he was struck by the divine mark of the sword's rules, and his figure flew back. He was shocked in his heart, and he said: "What a powerful witch horse." Jiuxing has just reached the middle god realm, and its power is already so powerful."

"The Nine Elements of Wuma were once invincible in the world and had a deep foundation, so they were naturally extraordinary." Shang Hong said.

Shang Hong and the gods from the heaven factions gathered together, all of them with high spirits and strong auras, turning the place where they were into a sacred land of white light.

After defeating Hai Shangminggong, the Son of God of the Temple of Destiny, with an advantage of half a move, Shang Hong became more powerful than before, as if he was about to become a flying immortal.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

Four rays of divine light came from outside the sky.

They were wearing divine clothes of different colors, and all of them were beautiful. The skin exposed outside the divine clothes was like ice sculptures and jade, just like four fairy fairies on earth. When they landed on the ground, they were enveloped in a rain of flowers and flowers.

It is the twelve goddesses, the four heads of Hua, Ye, Qiu and Xue.

Their eyes were all staring at the nine lines of witches and horses in the chaotic world in front of them. Their eyes were like pillars of light, and they were all filled with anger.

Liu Qingcheng, the leader of Xueyu Fang, said coldly: "Xinghuantian is a big world ruled by the goddess Twelve Fangs. There are already rules in the world. No gods are allowed to cause trouble in the world. Wu Ma Jiuxing, come with us and go see City Lord."

Thousands of miles away, Wu Ma Jiu Xing released the divine world and was on full alert.

"Wow!"

A bolt of thunder and lightning condensed, like an electric river, rushing out into his divine world.

Wu Ma Jiuxing burst out with great speed, avoided it in an instant, took off, and shouted: "I found you! This knife will kill your soul."

The bronze sword was raised above the head, and lines appeared on the blade. The light emitted could be seen even in the First Goddess City hundreds of thousands of miles away.

With one slash, the energy between heaven and earth boiled instantly.

Zhang Ruochen stood under an old tree with entangled vines outside the dense forest. Watching the light of the sword fall down, he felt that the power of heaven and earth was squeezing towards him.

This is locked by Wuma Jiuxing's sword intent!

"As expected of Wu Ma Jiuxing, he found me so quickly."

Zhang Ruochen was undaunted and raised his arm slightly. The ground in front of him rose directly, and the plain turned into a plateau, colliding with the light of the slashing sword.

"Boom!"

Thousands of miles of earth exploded, the divine soil collapsed, and everything was ruined.

"Little Wuma, this hatred is irreconcilable. I will fight with you until death."

Zhang Ruochen no longer hid and appeared, his white hair and long beard swaying in the wind. He raised his palms above his head, and the divine energy between heaven and earth turned into rivers of energy and gathered in his palm.

The palm of his hand was like holding a scorching sun, and he waved his hand towards Wu Ma Jiuxing.

Liu Qingcheng saw Zhang Ruochen's figure, showed a strange look, and said, "It's him."

"Who is that old man?" asked the sexy and charming Master of Minghuafang, wearing a lace black dress.

Liu Qingcheng said: "It's the mysterious old man I once said who lives in seclusion on Yunfanxing. He has extremely high musical attainments and is said to be closely related to the goddess Twelve Squares."

"Why did he get into a fight with Wu Ma Jiuxing?" Qiu Shuangfang leader asked.

Liu Qingcheng said: "Maybe it has something to do with Tianzun Baosha."

Hearing this, the other three bosses were moved, surprised and happy.

"We can't let them continue fighting like this, otherwise, they will definitely cause serious damage to Xinghuantian."

"Make the first move to stop them."

The four heads took out a hundred-foot-high blood stone altar and flew it down to the altar. With the combined power of the four of them, the altar erupted into dense patterns, and the blood light reflected the entire world in blood red.

What's even more frightening is that the blood stone altar triggered the remaining power of Tianzun in Xinghuan Tian.

The four workshop leaders flew out on the blood stone altar, broke into the center of the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Wuma Jiuxing, and suppressed the violent divine power.

Master Qiu Shuangfang stood on the edge of the altar, flying in the air, her long skirt flying, and her two snow-white and straight jade legs were looming deep in the air, full of endless temptation. She said coldly: "Stop! Anyone who takes action again will be punished by death."

Wu Ma Jiuxing raised his sword and looked at the sky, saying: "What happened today was all caused by that old guy, even the devil..."

"My old friend with the magic pupil died miserably, Wu Ma Jiu Xing, let's go to the stars to fight for life and death." Zhang Ruochen's voice was old, but heartbreaking and full of grief.

Wuma Jiuxing took a deep breath, trembling with anger, his eyes as sharp as knives.

Zhang Ruochen threw the magic pupil's source to Liu Qingcheng on the altar. He burst into tears and said: "It was him, it was him, who killed the demon pupil. If this revenge is not avenged, I will never rest in peace. Fight! Fight to the death." . Today, I will use your divine blood to pay tribute to the Demon Eye."

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and pulled down the asteroids outside the universe, hitting Wuma Jiuxing like a meteor shower.

Zhang Ruochen knew that his life was short and there were not many things he could do. To do one thing, he must kill Wu Ma Jiu Xing and help A Le and Tao Hua completely eliminate future troubles. What's more, thousands of years ago, Wuma Jiuxing took away his Zhou Fan bracelet, and the two had a lot of hatred.

No one thought that this old guy who was almost at the end of his life would be so aggressive and couldn't stop him at all.

Seeing the stars falling, the four bosses quickly flew away from the altar and retreated far away.

Wuma Jiuxing saw the other party's purpose and realized that this old man's relationship with Taohua and Ale must be extraordinary. He did not want to continue the fight and chased the direction in which the four bosses left.

Fighting with a dying man is the most irrational thing to do.

However, before he had rushed far, a formation barrier appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"break!"

Wu Ma Jiuxing slashed with his sword.

The light of the sword, like a bright moon hundreds of miles long, appeared on the ground and collided with the formation barrier.

Such a domineering sword failed to break through the formation barrier.

The formation barrier is like a vast ocean, swallowing up all the destructive power contained in the sword light.

Wu Ma Jiuxing immediately stopped, looking in disbelief at the formation barrier in front of him and the blood stone altar that had moved away behind the formation barrier.

"Master He Fang, why are you preventing me from leaving?" Wuma Jiuxing said.

Yu Yao stood hundreds of thousands of miles away in the manor of the Goddess Clothes City. His crystal red lips moved and he said softly: "Since it is a battle of hatred, today, I will give you a chance to fight to the death. In order to save you from fighting. , spreading to a wider area of ​​​​Xinghuantian, causing devastation to all living beings."

The sound was obviously very light and melodious, but it was like the mighty sound of heaven, coming from the sky and resounding throughout the area hundreds of thousands of miles away.

No one knew where the sound came from.

On the blood stone altar, the expressions of the four workshop leaders all changed.

"It's the divine master Yu Yao. Only the formations she arranged can be so powerful." Liu Qingcheng said.

The owner of Minghuafang was surprised and said: "She has always been aloof from the world, so how did she get involved in this matter?"

The other gods all thought they were masters of the divine realm from the Goddess's Twelve Branches, and the formations they arranged were to prevent the aftermath of the divine war from spreading. Only the gods of the Goddess Twelve Houses know that although the divine master Yuyao lives in Xinghuantian, he never interferes in Xinghuantian's affairs and is not a member of the Goddess Twelve Houses at all.

This is a very strange thing!

Shang Hong's eyes were serious and he said: "Xinghuantian actually has a formation master. I really underestimated the goddess Twelve Squares before."

Anyone who can be called a divine master must have a mental power of over eighty levels.

A person whose spiritual power reaches level 80 or above may not be a divine master.