God Emperor

The appearance of Yu Taizhen made all the kings of the dead clan tremble with fear and became obviously panicked.

You must know that among all the gods under the Taizhen realm of the dead race, no one dares to say that they can definitely defeat Yu Taizhen. The messengers of truth are all first-class beings.

Even if the Red Soul Lord was in his prime state, he would have to run away immediately when encountering Yu Taizhen, and would not dare to confront him head-on.

Seeing a large number of gods from the Wind Clan and Qianxing Civilization approaching quickly, and their auras rising one after another, the Red Soul Lord knew that the situation was over, and today's plans were all ruined by that damn insidious Taoist priest!

Otherwise, Qingkong War God would have arrived and chopped off the sacred tree.

"Let's go back to the space crack."

The Red Soul Lord gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhang Ruochen, then brought a large number of dead soldiers into the world of gods. He spread out the gray wings on his back and flew towards the rift in space.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to appear too strong, so he pretended to be injured and did not go after him.

"Come when you want and leave when you want?"

Yu Taizhen shouted loudly, mobilizing the rules of truth and the magical power of speed to combine. In an instant, he intercepted the Red Soul Lord, and his fist shined like a scorching sun, and he bombarded him.

The Red Soul Lord was quite impressive. The ancient spear in his hand transformed into a divine flame beast, which collided with Yu Taizhen's fist.

"boom!"

The Red Soul Lord flew backwards, and the protective divine light on his body was scattered dozens of layers.

"Why are you so weak?"

Yu Taizhen frowned slightly, pursued him, and threw a second punch. A river of light appeared on the arm, and countless regular divine patterns flowed in the river.

"Yu Taizhen, don't show off your power!"

The seven dead kings who retreated caught up with the red soul king, and all used their magical powers to form seven shadows of the dead gods, which collided with the galactic fists.

"Boom!"

The seven Death God shadows and the Flowing Light Galaxy collapsed at the same time, turning into a tyrannical and chaotic wave of power that swept in all directions.

Yu Taizhen retreated for dozens of miles, creating a golden wave on the sea.

Although he could not defeat the seven kings of the dead clan with his own strength, he still succeeded in buying time for the gods of the Wind Clan and the Thousand Star Civilization to form an encirclement.

"Today we surrounded and killed the nine monarchs of the dead clan. How rampant will the gods in the hell world be in the future?" Yu Chenjing has stepped into the realm of gods. She is dressed in white men's clothing, has handsome eyebrows, and holds up a painting in her hand. The picture scroll slowly unfolds.

This is a formation diagram refined by a formation master from the Thousand Star Civilization. It is extremely powerful and can subdue the heavens and the earth, kill gods and destroy demons.

Under the urging of the gods of the Thousand Star Civilization, the scroll was fully unfolded, and a world filled with the energy of chaos was suspended in the sky, pressing above the heads of the nine dead kings.

The ground is a sea full of divine patterns, and the sky is boundless chaos.

In the chaos, lightning and space power flowed chaotically, pouring out from top to bottom.

None of the nine monarchs expected that they would be in such a deadlock today. Each one of them used their best cards to confront the "Chaos Picture of Killing" presented by the gods of the Thousand Star Civilization.

Feng Xi carried a stream of fragrant wind and flew to Zhang Ruochen's side. With picturesque eyebrows and swaying veil, she said, "How seriously is Fellow Taoist Yellow Ox injured?"

"Fortunately! The god priest's death thoughts are very strange. I was careless and didn't dodge." Zhang Ruochen pretended to be tired and weak.

There was a look of worry in Feng Xifeng's eyes, and she quickly took out a blue pill, handed it over, and said: "Being injured by the power of death is not a trivial matter. This is the Feng Clan's unique healing holy pill. Fellow Taoist, please take it quickly."

Zhang Ruochen took the green elixir and said in surprise: "This is the emperor's holy elixir? It's just an elixir with the cultivation level of a supreme saint. It seems that it is about to reach the level of a divine elixir! Such a precious elixir, a poor Taoist Can’t have it.”

Luo Jinshu came over and said with a smile: "The beauty has a heart, but my fellow Taoist is ruthless! The Wind Clan's Qingmu Good Fortune Pill is a unique one, and it is also very effective against higher gods. Fellow Taoist, hurry up and take it!"

Feng Xi didn't show any unnatural expression because of Luo Jinshu's teasing, and urged: "Fellow Daoist Huangniu is kind to the Feng clan, and he can bear it no matter how much he can bear an emperor-grade holy pill. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Huangniu is worried? If you are not afraid of any gossip caused by this, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Ruochen felt that the situation in front of him was unsolvable, so he took the Qingmu Good Fortune Pill, hesitated for a moment, handed it to Luo Jinshu, and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo is even more seriously injured, so it's better for you to take it."

Luo Jinshu quickly touched his hands and said with a smile: "Luo Mou doesn't dare, otherwise Xi'er will hate his Uncle Luo for the rest of his life?"

Under Feng Xi's forced eyes, Zhang Ruochen swallowed the Qingmu Good Fortune Pill into his mouth.

He was not injured, but he took the Emperor's Holy Pill for healing.

It's just a waste.

However, a smile appeared in Feng Xi's eyes, and he explained to Luo Jinshu: "Xi'er and fellow Taoist Huangniu just met by chance. Uncle Luo must not think of going anywhere else!"

"Okay! I gave you the Qingmu Good Fortune Pill when we met by chance, but Uncle Luo and your father are close friends. He was injured more seriously, but I didn't see you take out half of the pill. Okay, no kidding, I can survive today's danger, thanks to "Fellow Daoist scalper."

"Please be sure to accept Luo Mou's worship!"

Luo Jinshu clasped his hands and bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was helpless and a little desperate. He didn't know if Luo Jinshu knew about him and Luo Ji? I wonder if Luo Jinshu would still respect him so much after knowing his true identity?

Zhang Ruochen was afraid that Luo Jinshu would tease him and Feng Xi again, so he looked at the area covered by the "Chaos Picture of Killing Life" and said: "The ten monarchs of the dead clan dare to come to the Tianchu Civilization to kill the divine Chun tree. There must be a back-up plan, so that the Feng clan and Qian The gods of the star civilization should be careful."

…

At the bottom of the formation, various attacking forces continued to fall, and three monarchs had been injured.

The Red Soul Lord showed a fierce look, took out a divine crystal the size of a human head, and said: "Let's take action together and sacrifice the God King Talisman!"

There is a talisman sealed in the divine crystal.

This God King Talisman contains the attack power of a God King of the Dead Tribe, and is specially used to destroy the God Chun Tree.

"Since these gods in heaven want to die, let them do it."

"Wow!"

Each of the nine monarchs shot out a pillar of divine fire light in their palms, burning the divine crystal and melting it, and the divine energy penetrated into the divine king talisman inside.

The talisman slowly flew up, the aura of death intertwined, and stronger and stronger aura fluctuations erupted, rushing towards the "Chaos Picture of Killing".

"Not good! It's the breath of the God King."

"It's the God King Talisman!"

…

The power of the God King Talisman is so powerful that it seems to be able to penetrate the scroll. Even if the gods of the Wind Clan and the Thousand Star Civilization join forces, they cannot suppress it. "The Chaos Picture of Killing" trembled violently, as if it was about to be blown away.

Luo Jinshu looked heavy and said, "Let's go help!"

"No need!"

Zhang Ruochen pointed to a certain direction in the sea and said, "Look!"

Luo Jinshu and Feng Xi looked over intently, and the tense expressions on their faces relaxed.

Luo Jinshu laughed loudly: "It's Grandma Tianhu. Now that she's here, even if those dead monarchs have the God King Talisman, they can't even think of escaping. Today is really the end of them!"

Grandma Tianhu stood in a hazy and illusory demonic atmosphere. Although she could not see her appearance clearly, the powerful fluctuations of divine power she exuded were heart-stopping and made time and space slightly distorted.

When a master of this level appeared, Zhang Ruochen quickly calmed down and became cautious.

"Wow!"

Grandma Tianhu pointed out, and a thick beam of divine energy poured into the "Killing Chaos Diagram", pushing the formation diagram to the extreme.

On the picture scroll, a real world appeared, with dense formation marks rotating in the world, suppressing the God King Talisman.

Zhang Ruochen secretly pondered that Grandma Tianhu had arrived at such a critical moment and seemed to really want to kill the nine monarchs of the dead clan.

Could it be that the previous guess was wrong?

Is the Nine-tailed Heart Fox, Feng Qi, and Lord Yanyu intercepting and killing the Great Sage of the Wind Clan just to seize cultivation resources?

No matter how you say it, the appearance of Grandma Tianhu is a great thing, which is equivalent to saving the gods of the Wind Clan and the Thousand Stars Civilization. Otherwise, the God King Talisman will break through the "Killing Chaos Picture" and the power will burst out...

I can't imagine the consequences.

Variables reborn!

"Boom!"

Suspended in the space crack in the void, an earth-shattering divine voice sounded: "Tianhu, if you are against the dead, I will kill you with my own hands sooner or later."

In the crack in space, a huge hand of death energy reached out from across the boundary and collided with the divine energy exerted by Grandma Tianhu.

"Chaos Picture of Killing" loses the power of Grandma Tianhu, and its power is greatly reduced.

At this moment, the God King Talisman exploded into pieces.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power condensed in the talisman by the God King penetrated the world of the picture scroll and attacked the gods of the Wind Clan and the Thousand Star Civilization.

Facing this power, even the gods' expressions changed with shock, feeling as if their bodies were about to explode and their souls were about to fly away.

Grandma Tianhu snorted coldly, smashed the magical hand that crossed the border, took off, displayed her magical power, and said: "Everything is silent, thousands of mountains and valleys."

At this moment, the entire time and space seemed to be frozen.

The waves on the sea stopped, and the heaven and earth became silent.

Sacred mountains fell from above the clouds, colliding with the power erupted from the God King Talisman.

"Boom!"

All the gods of the Wind Clan and Qianxing Civilization were thrown away, all of them bloody and injured to varying degrees.

Zhang Ruochen stood in front of Luo Jinshu and Feng Xi, and threw hundreds of defensive talismans in succession. When they collided with the aftermath of the divine power that swept over them, all the talismans were turned into powder.

The three of them were sent flying thousands of miles away before they stabilized themselves.

On the sea, the waves rose hundreds of feet, and the divine power was in chaos.

Luo Jinshu sighed: "What a terrifying power. It is worthy of being an offensive God-King Talisman. Fortunately, this sea area has a large number of divine patterns left by our ancestors, which can dissolve the power of the God-King layer by layer. Otherwise, the entire sea area is restricted. All living beings will probably die."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's not that scary. This God-King-like attack talisman is very powerful, but it's not accurate. It can't be compared with the strike of the God-King's real body. It's far behind! Otherwise, Red Soul Lord They don’t dare to use it at all, and if they do, they themselves will die.”

"You have to understand that even if you are a God King, it will take a lot of time to condense a God King Talisman. Attack type God King Talisman is more difficult to refine."

"The power of this Divine King Talisman was first neutralized by the "Killing Chaos Picture" and Grandma Tianhu's magical power, and then offset by the divine patterns between heaven and earth. The destructive power is already very limited, and no gods should have fallen."

After a long time, the chaotic aura of the God King dissipated somewhat.

The nine monarchs had already taken the opportunity to escape and rushed into the space crack.

Luo Jinshu and Feng Xi immediately flew out and rushed to find the gods injured by the God King Talisman.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were focused, and he released his mental power to explore in all directions, looking for the God Priest.

Previously, everyone focused their attention on the nine monarchs, but the God Priest quietly disappeared. Even Zhang Ruochen only noticed this just now.