God Emperor

"Conquer Luoding! Kill the Rakshasa tribe for their rebellion!"

"Emperor Luo Yan has returned and wants to end the turmoil in the divine city."

"Zhang Ruochen was ordered by Grandma Tian and Emperor Luo Yan to conquer Luoding and restore peace to the Rakshasa clan."

"It is said that Luo Ding is the Kuiliang Emperor and wants to sacrifice the entire Rakshasa clan to the Liang organization. We monks will fight him to the end!"

…

All kinds of news, whether true or false, spread in the divine city.

The torrent behind Zhang Ruochen became more and more powerful. All of these monks have good cultivation, they are all powerful in the holy realm, and many of them have gods.

One of the reasons why they are willing to fight with Zhang Ruochen is because of their absolute admiration and respect for Tianmu.

The second reason is because of the Great Luo Divine Seal suspended above Zhang Ruochen's head.

The divine seal is like a flag or a divine sun.

The dazzling light is a symbol of supreme power.

At the same time, the Great Luo Seal is by no means just a symbol of power. Its weapon spirit is powerful and can mobilize the power of the entire Rakshasa Divine City.

If it were Emperor Luo Yan who was in charge of the Great Luo Seal, as long as he was in the Rakshasa Divine City, he would still be undefeated against the Immortal.

"Wow!"

The Great Luo Divine Seal is like a huge millstone, emitting metallic luster, slowly rotating above Zhang Ruochen's head, attracting the rules of heaven and earth, the regular divine patterns in the divine city, as well as the divine energy in the underground divine veins, and converging on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen only felt that he had transformed into the heaven and earth itself, merged with the Rakshasa Divine City, and had inexhaustible power.

It seems to be able to tear the universe apart and pierce through the past and present.

"Uh-huh!"

"Uh-huh!"

Qi Lin and the God Zongmu rushed out from Dingzu Mountain like two light shuttles, landed on the top of an ancient tower-shaped building, and looked into the distance.

Zhang Ruochen and the tide of Rakshasa monks rushed towards the Divine Prison.

The Great Luo Divine Seal reflects all areas of the Divine City like daylight.

The two of them had decided to pursue him, but now, they hesitated!

Just because the aura on Zhang Ruochen's body was so strong, every breath and every breath caused the aura of heaven and earth and the tide of heaven and earth rules, and the entire divine city swayed slightly.

Zongmu God's face was gloomy and he said: "Damn it, it's all because of him. Now our plan has completely failed! By borrowing the power of the Great Luo Divine Seal and mobilizing the power of the entire Rakshasa Divine City for our own use, we are far from being his opponent."

Qi Lin has a tall and plump figure, thick eyelashes, and deep eyes. She said: "He is not Emperor Luo Yan. The power he can withstand and mobilize is limited, and he is not invincible yet. Dingzu has appeared, and Zhang Ruochen is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg. Self-destruction. You and I both know how big the difference is between the infinite self and the infinite world."

"We still need to prevent him from escaping from the divine city, but... keep a distance from him and don't fight forcefully." Zongmu Shenzun said.

Qi Lin thought for a moment and nodded.

As arrogant as she is, she has to admit that the power of the divine city carried by Zhang Ruochen at this moment is indeed not comparable to that of Qiankun Boundless, so she has to avoid its edge.

Emperor Luo Yan was able to hand over the Great Luo Divine Seal to a young monk. His trust was unparalleled!

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Divine prison.

In the divine world of Dingzu.

The Mo Dharma God King had a war between heaven and man in his heart. After various deductions, he finally felt that the only way to survive today was to surrender to Ding Zu.

Even if Jian Gu could put aside his past grudges and join forces with him, there would still be no chance of winning.

Besides, even if they risk their lives to escape from Dingzu's divine world, how can they escape from the Rakshasa Divine City? How can we avoid the suppression of the City Protector Array?

Now that Dingzu's true form has appeared, there is no doubt that the entire Rakshasa clan is under his control!

The eyes of the Mo Dharma God King flashed with murderous light, and like lightning, he made the death handprint and struck the sword bone beside him.

"God King Mo Dharma, you have made the wrong choice again. Surrendering to the organization will only lead to death. Even the old man Qing Cang will not be able to spare you!"

The sword-bone clone seemed to have expected it, and retreated quickly, avoiding the sneak attack of the Mofa God King.

Then, his body turned into a sword light and flew towards the Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation.

Fighting head-on with Dingzu is undoubtedly self-destruction. Only by escaping back to the Wind and Thunder Divine Killing Formation, returning to the Divine Prison, and borrowing the remaining formations in the Divine Prison, can we survive for a while, or maybe we can wait for a turn.

This is the only chance for the sword bone clone!

After all, the sword-bone clone underestimated the terrifying power of the Great Freedom. It had clearly mobilized the power of the ancestor, and its body shape was like a sword, and it was as fast as a stream of light. However, after just rushing out for a few dozen feet, the speed became slower and slower.

In the end, he was suppressed by the rules in the world of Dingzu God Realm and fell back to the ground, half of his legs sinking into the ground.

It was as if a hundred thousand mountains were weighing on my body.

The remaining ancestral power in the sword bone is still too thin after all, and cannot compete with the great freedom and immeasurable power.

"If you are outside the world of gods, you may be able to jump around a few times. Here, all the rules belong to me. I am the only god. I can suppress you with just one thought."

Dingzu strode forward, walked to the side of Mo Dharma God King, and stopped slightly.

The Mo Dharma God King felt the strong and domineering power of the other party, and quickly saluted with a smile, saying: "Congratulations to Dingzu for taking charge of Tianluo Divine Kingdom, the position of clan leader is now close at hand."

"Whether you surrender sincerely or surrender in vain, give up half of your soul first."

As soon as Dingzu pointed at the center of Mo Dharma God King's eyebrows, wisps of soul light flew out from his eyebrows.

The Mo Dharma God King restrained the anger in his heart and tightened his fingers, still smiling and respectful.

There is no way. If a low-level god is taken into the divine world by a high-level god, he will be completely suppressed. Escape will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Wow!"

The sword bone clone held the sword with both hands and slashed out a straight "one" sword light, breaking the suppression of the rules.

"snort?"

Dingzu showed an unexpected look, stamped his right foot, and the ground rolled up, pressing against the sword-bone clone that quickly escaped.

Every grain of sand is a divine pattern of great freedom.

Every stone is as heavy as a planet.

In this world, a single thought can suppress all enemies.

The sword-bone clone stopped, a boundless fighting spirit erupted from his body, and he raised the sword with both hands to slash the sky. Under the feet, a sea appeared. The sea was formed by the rules of swordsmanship, including a small amount of the rules of the ancestors of swordsmanship.

"boom!"

With one sword slashed out, it was like billions of swords flying out at the same time, colliding with the earth pressing down from the sky.

The backbone of the sword bone is straight, like an unbreakable sky pillar.

On his body, in the silver-white divine robe, the voice of Prince Xuehai sounded: "Lord Ruochen, let's stop Dingzu. You have to escape no matter what, and destroy Dingzu's collusion with the Liang Organization, the Thunder Clan, and the Ancient Demon God. Please announce the matter to the world and ask Tianmu to come back and reorganize the order of the Rakshasa clan."

"If the Rakshasa organization and the ancient demon gods control the Rakshasa clan behind the scenes, those demon gods will definitely feed on the entire Rakshasa clan and restore their own cultivation."

"If the Thunder Clan controls the Rakshasa Clan, wouldn't all the Rakshasas in the world be slaves? I can't bear it if I don't accept it."

…

The voices of Rakshasa gods came out one after another!

All gods fear death.

However, there is always something more important than death. Anyone who dares to touch it will definitely fight to the death.

After Dingzu collected half of the soul of the Mofa God King, he walked towards the sword bone clone. Large tracts of earth and rocks continued to fall from the sky, all of which were cut by the divine sword.

"I have underestimated this sword bone. The ancestor's skeleton is really not simple. But that's the end of it!"

Dingzu raised his palm and activated his spirit.

The sword bone clone spoke, "What do you underestimate, isn't it just the sword bone?"

"Uh-huh!"

Prince Xuehai flew out from the sleeve of the sword bone, rushed towards Dingzu, and directly attracted the divine energy to the divine source.

He must self-explode his divine source to stop Ding Zu’s progress.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Dingzu snorted softly, and with a thought, countless rules pressed down on Prince Xuehai, who fell directly to the ground, bleeding all over his body.

Not to mention self-destructing the divine source, even the divine soul was crushed to pieces.

"Luo Ding, if you seek skin from a tiger, you will harm the Rakshasa clan sooner or later."

"Haha, can you suppress one person or everyone?"

"The gods of the Rakshasa tribe are not like the Mo Dharma God King. Our bones are very hard, but we have to collide with you, the infinite freedom."

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One after another, the gods of the Rakshasa tribe flew out of the sleeves like moths to the flame.

In order to prevent being suppressed by Dingzu, the moment he rushed out of the cuffs, he directly activated his divine energy and rushed straight to the divine source.

"court death!"

Even though Ding Zu was extremely skilled, there were still some who had too much time to take care of, and he used force after force to attack these gods.

With every blow, a god was turned into blood mist.

There are also gods who are frozen by the cold air and burned into soul mist by the divine flames.

"boom!"

Finally, a great god rushed in front of Dingzu, and his body exploded like red-hot divine iron, forming a terrifying and destructive force.

Dingzu's body glowed with divine light, and he took a few steps back before his whole body turned red.

The Mo Dharma God King was shocked, but he didn't pity them, he just thought they were stupid. As a god of the Rakshasa tribe, if he took refuge with Dingzu, he might still have a chance to survive, but he chose to use the mantis as a chariot.

What's the point of doing this?

For the Rakshasa clan?

If my own life is gone, what else do I need from the Rakshasa clan?

The destructive power caused by the divine self-detonation destroyed the rules of this area.

"Go...go to Daluo Shrine, that may be our chance of survival." Luo Yi's voice was choked with sobs. She who always loved to laugh, now her eyes were red and misty.

She knew clearly that these Rakshasa gods chose to sacrifice themselves one after another not just because of racial justice. What's more, they knew that once they fell into the hands of Ding Zu, they would definitely be silenced and become Gu Xin's blood food.

Instead of dying like that, it's better to choose a heroic method.

However, it is still worthy of admiration to be able to make up his mind to sacrifice himself to fulfill them. Luo Yi felt grateful in his heart, but also had endless hatred for Dingzu.

Because from the beginning, these Rakshasa gods were sacrificed by Dingzu and became the blood food for Gu Xin to restore his cultivation, and they were blamed on Zhang Ruochen.

Such people, regardless of whether they are members of the organization or not, should be cut to pieces.

"boom!"

The sword bone clone split open Dingzu's divine world with a sword, tearing open a ten-foot-long crack.

The sword bone clone knew very well that he only had one chance, and the time was extremely short, so he had to rush out of the divine world as quickly as possible. This opportunity was obtained through the sacrifice of dozens of Rakshasa gods.

"Uh-huh!"

The Mo Dharma God King swayed and appeared at the crack in the divine world. He stood in front of the sword bone clone and said with a smile: "Want to escape? If you escape, won't my secret be hidden?"

He shot out both hands at the same time, creating a gray cloud of death air.

The gray cloud rushed out with thousands of troops, all of them dead souls.

"Get away!"

The sword bone clone struck out the second sword with anger.

The gray cloud was split apart, and all the undead souls exploded.

The edge of the divine sword reaches directly in front of the Mo Dharma God King.

The Mo Dharma God King used various defensive methods but could not stop it. Half of his head was cut off, and his body flew out diagonally and hit the ground heavily.

However, due to the restraint of Mo Dharma God King, the crack in the divine world was closed again.

Just when the sword bone clone raised the sword and was about to slash out again, the raised sword could no longer slash!

"Crash!"

Chains of rules wrap around the divine sword.

At the same time, the chain of rules spread downwards and entangled the sword bone clone. Divine flames surged out from the chain, burning Zhang Ruochen's soul thoughts in the sword bones.

There was blood mist floating in the air.

Too many gods have died, and the blood mist cannot be dispersed, condensing into red rain.

Rain is pouring.

Dingzu carried the remains of Prince Xuehai and walked out of the blood rain, saying: "No one can escape death, and death is me!"

Luo Yi, Luo Shengtian, Shang Yue and others all fell into despair, knowing that it was almost impossible to escape from the world of a free and infinite god.

Now it's their turn!

Instead of falling into the hands of Dingzu and being humiliated and reduced to blood food, it is better to fight against him.

Even if a moth flies into the flame, there will at least be a moment of brilliance.

At this time.

"Luo Ding!"

Above the sky, a deep divine voice sounded.

Dingzu frowned and looked up.

The sky in the divine world became lower and lower, sinking downwards, and finally was forcibly penetrated by an overbearing divine power.

"Boom!"

The Great Luo Divine Seal was pressed down like an eternal divine sun.

The divine armor grows automatically and covers Dingzu's whole body.

Dingzu formed a seal with his five fingers, and used the divine power of the gods, the "Seal of Gods and Demons", and pressed his palm to the sky to support the pressed down Great Luo Seal, causing his legs to sink a lot.

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and Zhang Ruochen's real body appeared in front of him.

In Dingzu's pupils, Zhang Ruochen's body is getting bigger and bigger, and the older he gets, the clearer it becomes. Even the infinite body-protecting divine light cannot block the ancestor's boots and the ancestor's walking clothes.

The Earth Cauldron was smashed out of Zhang Ruochen's hand, and its original divine light was extremely bright.

With the blessing of the Ancestral Boots, Zhang Ruochen's speed was better than that of many great beings, but Dingzu's reaction was not slow either. He held the Great Luo Seal of the Sky with one hand, and used the other hand to hold up the Prince of Xuehai as a shield to resist the attack. The earth tripod.

"Boom!"

Prince Xuehai exploded instantly.

Dingzu's palm pressed against the earth tripod to block Zhang Ruochen's attack. However, after taking four steps back in a row, a large piece of the divine world was crushed to pieces by himself!

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen's figure was like an electric current, he moved out in a flash and rushed out from under the earth cauldron. His Fudo Mingwang Fist exploded and punched Dingzu in the chest. On the fist, a unicorn light and shadow appeared, and its roar was shocking.

This punch, containing the power gathered from the Rakshasa Divine City, directly knocked Dingzu flying out, and was then suppressed by the Great Luo Divine Seal falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

Dingzu's divine world was largely shattered, with thousands of miles of ground cracking all over it.