God Emperor

Above the Wing World of the Blood Sky Tribe, majestic and awe-inspiring gods gathered, each with blood wings covering the sky, with a strong momentum, watching the blood-colored divine ship disappear into the wormhole.

Lord Xueyao was still worried and said: "Although Ruochen's current cultivation is strong, there is still a big gap compared to the great gods in the Taixu Realm. Moreover, the Ghost Lord and Muto are more than ten times stronger than ordinary great gods in the Taixu Realm."

"Since Ruochen dares to go, he is naturally not afraid of the Ghost Lord and Muto. I am not worried about this." Although the Blood Jue God of War said this, his brows could not be relaxed. He said: "The real uncertain factor is in the Temple of Destiny."

"It's still too high-profile. Isn't he forcing the gods of the Temple of Destiny to take action by doing this?" A white-haired ancient god said so.

"Perhaps, he is forcing the gods of the Temple of Destiny to take action. The more gods of the Temple of Destiny are forced out, the more beneficial it is for him." The Blood God of War showed a thoughtful look and said, "During these days, all the tribes that should jump out have jumped out, right? When Ruochen has a result, we can close the net!"

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Haobai Star is a seventh-level life main star, which is as big as a smaller star.

The three major forces of Changsheng Palace, Cangjin Guhai, and Disha Ghost City, with more than 20 gods gathered on the planet, making the surface of the planet covered with dense clouds.

Just because Haobai Star is a transit point from the Wing World of the Blood Sky Tribe to the Destiny God Realm.

The ghost master's cultivation has reached the peak of the Taixu Realm. He is the strongest person present. Standing on the ground, he has formed a vortex of Hunyuan ghost energy thousands of feet high, with an extremely powerful momentum.

Emperor Wei invited a Taixu Realm great god from Cangjin Guhai, named Li Yuan Tianshen, who is a strong man who has survived many Yuanhui disasters. He promised that if Li Yuantian God could take back the God Source for him, he would give all his territories.

Li Yuantian God was already coveting the treasures on Zhang Ruochen's body, and with the instruction of a senior from the Bone Clan who had received the favor of the Emperor Fengdu, he was naturally happy to do a favor.

Now, although the Emperor had lost the God Source, his reputation was still there, so no one neglected him.

After leaving the Hundred Clan King City, the Lord of the Long God Temple, Xue Mu, returned to the Hell Realm and went to the Corpse God Temple to list Zhang Ruochen's crimes. The Corpse God Temple naturally did not want to lose a great god, so it sent out an ancient god from the Taixu Realm.

Anyway, the Emperor Fengdu was behind the three tribes, so why were they afraid of him being the Heavenly Mother God Envoy?

It was Zhang Ruochen who was disrespectful to the Emperor Fengdu first.

A formation master with a spiritual power of 80th level, wearing a red wedding robe and a phoenix crown, floated in the void and said, "Here we are, coming this way!"

Emperor Wu and Lord Xuemu were both delighted, as the divine source could finally be recovered.

The three major forces, with such a formation, naturally would not give Zhang Ruochen a chance to escape.

After the first wormhole jump, the blood-colored divine ship crossed the endless starry sky and came to the void about tens of millions of miles away from Haobai Star. To make the next wormhole jump, it is necessary to rush to Xingjia Main Star, which is billions of miles away.

Zhang Ruochen stood at the bow of the ship and had already sensed the strong auras that burst out from Haobai Star. He turned his eyes to look at several other directions, and the light of truth appeared in his eyes.

Emperor Wu and Lord Xuemu were the first to fly out of the atmosphere of Haobai Star to intercept the blood-colored divine ship.

A sea of ​​corpse qi condensed under the feet of the Snowwood Hall Master, and he said coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, hand over the divine source of this hall master and the emperor, and you may have a chance to survive today."

Zhang Ruochen's voice was low, but it resounded through the starry sky, saying: "Back then in the Hundred Races King City, you promised this world master that you would kill a great god in the Earth Demon Ghost City before letting you go. Can the great god not count his promise?"

The Snowwood Hall Master looked grim, and smiled: "Ruochen, my child, I promised you that at the beginning, but it was just a pretense to save my life. You actually took it seriously?"

"If a god is untrustworthy, how can he be respected by the world's cultivators? How can he be the master of a hall?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Emperor Wu raised his voice and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Are you going to hand over the Divine Source or not?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the furry cat head next to him and said, "Is the son of the Ice Emperor willing to teach these two great gods a lesson?"

He whispered again, "They have lost the Divine Source, but the bodies of the great gods are still of extraordinary value."

Xue Tu knew too well the value of the bodies of the great gods, and he knew even more that a great god who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years must have accumulated a lot of wealth. He immediately said excitedly, "I am Feng Tian's disciple, Emperor Da Tu Zhan, and I am here to learn from the magical powers of the two great gods. Please teach me."

Xue Tu flew out.

A moment later, Xue Tu flew back.

The Li Yuantian God, who had hidden all the bones in the sea of ​​bones, walked out of the space. Every bone on his body was as big as a mountain, and his body was like an elephant. Under his feet was a corner of the black world of the Divine Realm. Just one corner was hundreds of thousands of miles wide.

That kind of momentum made the surrounding stars tremble constantly.

The so-called "Taixu" is too big and empty.

It means that within a certain range, one can be on an equal footing with the heaven and earth.

Although Li Yuan Tianshen is only in the early stage of Taixu Realm, his cultivation and combat power are many times stronger than those of the Taibai Realm's Emperor and Xuemu Temple. With just one breath, Xue Tu was frightened and fled back.

Li Yuan Tianshen raised his voice and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you killed our clan's Taiding Bone God, seized Emperor's divine source, and wantonly trampled on the majesty of the Bone Clan. Logically, I can kill you now. But, you are the messenger of Tianmu after all, and the Bone Clan must give Tianmu some face after all."

"Let's go, follow me to the Bone Temple to atone for your mistakes."

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of the power of Great God Taixu and said calmly: "Tai Ding Bone God broke into my Qingling World and turned hundreds of millions of creatures in my territory into bones. Killing him will be his own fault."

"As for Emperor Zhuan, he united with several great gods to kill me. In the King's City of Hundred Clans, I didn't kill him. I've given enough face to the Bone Clan."

"If God Li Yuan is wise, please don't block the way of this realm. I want to escort His Highness Prajna to the Destiny Realm. Are you here to kill her too?"

"Boom!"

One of the great gods of the Corpse Clan, Xu Liao, stepped into the void, causing millions of miles of space to tremble. He yelled, "Why talk nonsense? This kid dares to kill my Corpse Clan god, and his life will be taken today." "

Xu Liao condensed the divine fire and shot out a permanent sun with a diameter of thousands of miles. The temperature could melt all things, and it rolled forward to crush the bloody divine ship into pieces.

Xue Tu and Xiao Hei were both shocked. How could they have imagined that after the two of them had worked so hard to build momentum in the past two days, there would be gods who dared to take action so openly?

This is a blow from the Great God of Taixu Realm. Who among them can stop it?

The other party wants to kill them too?

The gods who caught up and were about to pick up the leak were even more shocked. They didn't expect that Xu Liao would use Dacheng's Taizhen level magical power as soon as he took action. On the divine ship, there are the Ice Emperor’s son, Feng Tian’s disciples, and the disciples of Lord Nu Tian… just in case…

No chance.

In their shocked eyes, Zhang Ruochen propped up eighteen space divine formations, evolved the world of eighteen divine formations, and connected them into one. The flying thousand-mile hengyang collided with the Yin-Yang Eighteenth Bureau, causing the bloody divine ship to fly thousands of miles away.

Array rotation, space transformation.

"Boom!"

The thousand-mile sun exploded and turned into countless fireballs, flying into the starry sky.

Blocking it, Zhang Ruochen received the blow from the Great God of Taixu Realm.

He has a straight figure, a waist like a spear, and a gaze like a torch. He stands in the center of the world of eighteen divine formations, sucking in the divine energy between heaven and earth, giving people an alternative and strange feeling.

How could it not be weird?

A hundred years ago, Zhang Ruochen was just a holy monk.

A hundred years later, he has stood proudly in the starry sky, competing with the great gods of Taixu Realm.

Xu Liao snorted: "I would like to say, at such a young age, how can you be the opponent of our Xuemu Palace Master? It turns out that you just relied on the power of the formation. This Eighteenth Game of Yin and Yang is the one in the Kunlun Realm. Your Majesty, it was refined for you, right?"

This is heart-wrenching words!

Zhang Ruochen said: "If it were the Eighteenth Bureau of Yin and Yang refined by the supreme master, you would be dead now without a complete body. I respect this and go to the Destiny God Realm. I don't want to cause trouble. If you don't want to die, don't block the way."

Zhang Ruochen never thought about confronting these people, but he knew in his heart that no matter how hard he hid, he would be discovered, so it was better to go to the Temple of Destiny with a big fanfare.

If this is done openly, there will be fewer gods who dare to take action.

"The Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang cannot protect you." A pleasant voice sounded in the starry sky.

The sound contained powerful spiritual power, which made Zhang Ruochen feel dizzy. Even the world of eighteen divine formations could not completely block this invisible spiritual power.

The ghost clan formation master, wearing a wedding robe and a phoenix crown, walked step by step from Haobai Star.

She is a girl-like female ghost with terrifyingly powerful mental power.

"It's Master Qianqian from the Disha Ghost City!"

"Now that Master Qianqian has arrived, the Eighteenth Bureau of Yin and Yang will be in vain, and Zhang Ruochen will lose his greatest support."

"The ghost master must also be in this starry sky. Now Zhang Ruochen really has no way to escape!"

…

Divine Master Qianqian looked like a pitiful bride, with a stiff expression on her face, and slowly raised her hands. Suddenly, a huge circular divine array appeared in the starry sky, covering all the bright white stars with a diameter of millions of miles. Go in.

This starry sky is all in her formation.

The spirits who came to pick up the leaks all changed their expressions and immediately fled outside the formation.

As Divine Master Qianqian walked towards the bloody divine ship step by step, the area covered by the divine formation continued to shrink, but it still suppressed the Yin Yang Eighteen Bureau.

More than twenty gods from the Palace of Eternal Life, the Sea of ​​Hidden Bones, and the Ghost City of Earth Demons appeared one after another, appearing in all directions of the formation.

"Something is not good. Others' formation attainments are obviously several levels higher than yours." Xiao Hei muttered.

Master Qianqian slowly raised his white left hand and pressed it out from the air. Suddenly, the formation inscriptions of the eighteen divine formations surrounding Zhang Ruochen were quickly decomposed.

The gap between mental strength and formation attainments was completely exposed at this moment.

Unable to prevent the formation from collapsing, Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to retract the Yin and Yang Eighteen Bureaus. With a long roar, his body leapt out like a divine dragon out of the sea, and struck Master Qianqian with a palm from the air.

"court death!"

Xu Liao pointed out, and the divine energy and regular divine patterns condensed into a light wave with a diameter of a hundred feet, shattering Zhang Ruochen's palm print.

The power of the light wave did not diminish and continued to fly out.

Zhang Ruochen formed a sword seal with his hands, and an Ancestral Soul Sword flew out of his body, bursting out with bright brilliance and colliding with Xu Liao's light wave.

The Sword Ancestor Soul Sword continued to shatter the light waves, heading straight towards Xu Liao.

Xu Liao's expression changed slightly, and all his energy was concentrated on his right arm, pouring into the glove of a sub-god-level supreme holy weapon, and punched out hard. Suddenly, a large space in front of him exploded.

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