God Emperor

"It's not just this armor and this axe!"

Er Juntian has a tall and majestic figure and strong energy. He said: "What's more, this is the Gray Sea, which is the place where I have practiced since I was born. The rules of heaven and earth operate, the curse power in space, and the changes of everything. , we all know it well, but you are new here.”

Er Juntian believed that the reason for the disastrous defeat in the battle outside Wangchuan was due to his own tactical mistakes.

He performed the method of "separation of the three bodies".

Facing Queen Haotian, all three bodies were unable to fight back.

When fighting against an unparalleled powerhouse like Haotian, whose tactics are fierce and capable of defeating thousands of armies, one should not divide one's own strength.

Thousands of swords dancing together are not as good as one sword in hand.

The so-called use of softness to overcome strength, and the use of many to defeat the few, does not work here in Haotian.

Er Juntian came back this time, his three bodies merged into one, he went to Tianhe to get the Ten Thousand Stars Burning Golden Armor, and recalled the Kaitian Yue from the bottom of the Gray Sea. In his most prosperous state, he used avengeance as the momentum and told the secret to cut off his retreat. , Break the cauldron and sink the boat, and be sure to compete with Haotian.

At this moment, he is the strongest.

The Gandharva sat in his seat and said coldly: "You are a little too impulsive! In today's situation, Xuanyuan Taihao had no other way to go, but you just gave him the best way to go. The army surrounded him Mountain, all the gods are here, formations are like rain, and the sky is full of artifacts. Wouldn’t it be better if we all take action together to kill him?”

"Can you really fight?"

Er Juntian asked.

Haotian stood up, looked at the golden Er Juntian, his eyes gradually deepened, and said: "Meng Weiyang, you are wrong! Er Juntian is by no means a man who acts on his own initiative, his move is the real conspiracy, let me know clearly It’s a plan, but it must be entered into.”

The Gandharva thought for a moment and suddenly understood!

To kill Haotian and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch at the same time, even if they use all the strength of the eight tribes, they may not be able to do it.

Even if they could do it, the price they would pay would be absolutely unbearable for them.

However, as long as Haotian agrees to Er Juntian's challenge, everything will be easy to handle!

Because the Gandharvas could unite the eight armies and, as quickly as possible, severely injure the Fourth Confucian Patriarch to the point where he lost his fighting power.

Next, use all your strength to deal with Haotian.

There is a possibility of burying the Fourth Confucian Patriarch and Haotian in the Gray Sea at the same time!

The most important part of this strategy is to get Haotian to agree to duel with Er Juntian.

Er Juntian used the answer that Haotian wanted to know most as bait. It seemed to be motivated, but in fact he took advantage of Haotian's weakness of having to figure out the answer.

Haotian saw through Er Juntian's plan at a glance, but couldn't refuse.

Because of that answer, probably only Erjuntian and Gandharva in the entire Gray Sea know. This may be the only chance for them to speak.

Haotian said: "You, Erjuntian, must be true to your word. I believe you. However, if I want to agree to this battle, I must add another condition. If I win, the masters of the Whirlpool World, the Paradise World, and the two realms will I want to take it away."

"What if you lose?" Er Juntian said.

Haotian pointed to the God Refining Tower and Sanyingtian outside the door.

The Gandharva said: "Even if Erjuntian agrees, the old woman will not agree."

"Prajna and Venerable Cihang can be taken away, but the Wandering World and the World of Ultimate Bliss are definitely not allowed." Soul Mother said in a different voice.

"If I lose, I won't leave the Gray Sea!"

Haotian exudes an unparalleled confidence and the spirit of being true to his word.

No one will doubt that this is a lie.

Just like no one would doubt Zhang Ruochen's promise, this is due to their understanding of their behavior over the years and respect for their cultivation realm.

Hearing this, both the Gandharva and the Soul Mother were slightly shocked.

Even the Fourth Confucian Patriarch gave him a look of praise.

It should be noted that even if a person like Haotian is defeated, once he wants to leave, there is a high probability that the eight subordinates will not be able to retain him even if they come together.

If you don't leave, you will be risking your life!

Er Juntian stared at Haotian for a long time, digesting the weight of what he just said, and said: "Okay! You trust me, and I trust you. If you can really win, you can take away the world of whirling world and the world of bliss. I said it." This will definitely be done.”

Gandharva and Soul Mother, no more words!

Er Juntian's face could not bear what he said.

Everyone knows that this battle is extremely unfair.

What Haotian wants to do is not defeat Er Juntian.

Instead, we must defeat Er Juntian before the Fourth Confucian Patriarch is suppressed.

Once the Fourth Confucian Ancestor is suppressed, the Gandharvas, Soul Mothers, and the eight subordinate armies who have not promised Haotian anything will be able to join in and hunt him.

By then, if Erjun Tianruo is in the upper hand, he may stop them in order to complete the battle of revenge.

If he is at a disadvantage, he will definitely not stop him.

Because he couldn't bear the consequences of defeat.

Erjuntian is very clear about this, and Haotian is also very clear about this.

Er Juntian picked up the Tianyue, opened a space door, and shouted: "Let's go into another time and space for a fight!"

"Haha! No need!"

Haotian laughed loudly, raised his hand to grab it, and the black and yellow halberd appeared in his hand. The essence of his body changed again and became unstoppable. The fighting spirit condensed into a substantial black and yellow fighting spirit flowing through his body.

At this moment, his elegance was gone, and he lived like a god of war with infinite power.

Without giving Er Juntian time to escape into the battlefield in another space and time, the black and yellow halberd thrust out, a thousand times faster than a meteor.

This halberd, regardless of its speed or strength, broke through the limits of the rules of heaven and earth, breaking all laws in the world. Even the ancestral order intertwined in the hall was unstoppable and broke apart one after another.

"So fast!"

Soul Mother, who is also in the semi-ancestral realm, believes that facing this halberd, even if she is well prepared, it will be difficult for her to escape unscathed.

This may be the strongest power under the ancestor!

"war!"

The eyes of the Second Lord Tianhu were shining, and the Tianyue was struck out heavily.

The Xuanhuang Halberd and the Kaitian Yue collided together, like the collision of two heavens and earth, causing the entire void where the Gray Sea was to tremble.

Every spark that splashed out from the two artifacts flew out like blazing stars, causing the "golden rivers" to break.

The unparalleled impact was transmitted to Er Juntian through the Xuanhuang Halberd and Kaitian Yue.

Er Juntian exploded backwards and hit the wall.

"Boom!"

Erjuntian and Haotian rushed through the Qingshan Inn and flew into the gray mist-filled void.

In an instant, the eight troops in that direction fell like rain, and before they even hit the ground, they turned into clouds of blood mist.

No one could bear the aftermath of the two of them fighting.

From the beginning, Er Juntian talked about his geographical advantages, his understanding of the rules of the Gray Sea world, and his use of the curse power, hoping to subtly guide Haotian into a different time and space battlefield duel.

Because, entering the battlefield of different time and space, Erjuntian's geographical advantage is gone!

What Er Juntian wants is not geographical advantage at all.

Instead, he wanted to take Haotian away completely, away from this world, so that he would lose his influence on the Qingshan battlefield.

Unfortunately, all of Er Juntian's thoughts were seen through by Haotian, so Haotian took action with lightning speed.

Now, Erjuntian could only retreat and do the next best thing, leading the battlefield to the sea of ​​​​grey, as far away from the eight-part army as possible.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The two kings fight and walk in the sky, and they can cross thousands of miles with just one thought.

The gray fog is still there, and the land has turned into sea.

The gray sea is thick and full of cursed killing power.

"boom!"

Haotian came in pursuit with the clear light all over the sky. The black and yellow halberd was like a star pillar, tall and bright. The halberd fell first, denting a large area of ​​the ocean, as if the halberd was about to penetrate the gray sea.

The Kaitian Yue was like a thick big world, slashing out horizontally and colliding with the Xuanhuang Halberd again.

The sonorous sound is as deafening as divine thunder.

The energy storm was so intense that it was like two star fields colliding with each other.

"Xuanyuan Taihao, if you fight me in the Gray Sea, you will definitely lose."

Er Juntian's eyes were firm, and his anger reached the sky. The golden armor on his body burned, and his surroundings completely turned into a field of fire.

In the flames, a vast starry sky appeared.

Burning starry sky.

"Your combat prowess is not weak, comparable to any monk under the First Ancestor, but you have too many distracting thoughts in your mind, and you dare not let me and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch leave the Gray Sea, and you are full of worries. This is why you will lose today. The root cause is in my hands!"

Haotian was not affected by the psychological influence of "the geographical advantage lies with him" and turned against the guest, which pointed directly at Er Juntian's Taoist heart and fighting spirit.

The two came into contact again, and countless rules and patterns evolved, swallowing the entire sea area, and the gray sea seemed to be turning over.

"Is this their peak combat power?"

The Green Deer God King looked at the gray sea from afar, feeling a little heavy.

The aura of these two people is stronger than the other, and the fluctuations of their divine power seem to have exceeded the scope of half-ancestors, and they are powerful and domineering.

"Those ancestors in history, when they were in this realm, their combat power should be just like this!" the Stone God sighed.

The other half-ancestors are also very strong, with mysterious Taoist and magical powers, but if they dare to challenge the First Ancestor, the Stone God doesn't believe them at all.

However, at this moment, Haotian and Erjuntian, the Stone God believed that they dared to face the First Ancestor, and could even fight for several rounds.

…

The Gandharva glanced at the wall of the inn that was broken by Haotian and Erjuntian.

The light shines in from the outside, forming staggered shadows on the ground.

"Uh-huh!"

Runes of runes appeared on the soles of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch's feet, spreading upwards and wrapping around his whole body. He turned into countless afterimages, traveling through the ancestral order, trying to break out of the Love Mountain Inn.

There is no doubt that the Love Mountain Inn is the place where the Gandharva has the strongest control. As long as he leaves the inn and Love Mountain, the Fourth Confucian Patriarch is sure to escape.

The Gandharva was indeed worried that the Fourth Confucian Patriarch had the ancestral means, but he was only worried that he would not be able to keep him, not that he would not be able to catch him.

Now, with eight troops surrounding the mountain, she no longer has any worries.

What the Gandharva didn't know was that the Fourth Confucian Patriarch did not come under the order of the Eternal True Master, so he did not bring the ancestor's means at all.

"Wow!"

A circular array rose from the ground and spread outward in circles.

No matter how fast the Fourth Confucian Patriarch was, he could never escape from the formation.

The entire time and space changed, and all the scenes outside disappeared.

The Gandharva appeared in the center of the array and said, "Why go? You are not weak, why don't we two have a fight?"

In terms of age, Gandharvas are the predecessors of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch.

She is a contemporary of the Third Confucian Patriarch.

How could the Fourth Confucian Patriarch believe that the Gandharvas wanted to fight him alone?

He was about to smile and refuse, but he noticed that the door of Guiyiju of Qingshan Inn outside the array was opened. Seeing Zhang Ruochen's figure, he immediately changed his mind and said: "Forget it! It just so happens that the old man has been attacking Ninety-Four recently. If you are at the top of your level, please give me some advice."

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch, his beard flying, raised one hand in vain.

"Crash!"

Behind him, the sound of water waves sounded.

The boundless sea of ​​darkness appeared behind the Fourth Confucian Patriarch. The waves became heavier and heavier, and the sea areas were connected one after another.

Soon, the sea of ​​darkness filled the formation plate, and while the power of the formation was being dissolved, water pillars surged toward the Gandharva in the center, like dragons and dragons.

In the battle of Beize Great Wall, the spirit of the underworld was defeated. The underworld was the trophy of the Fourth Confucian Ancestor.

The Gandharva frowned slightly. She did not expect that Meng Huang'e would be defeated so quickly, nor did she expect that the few imps in the center of Ghost One could quickly break her ancestral order and escape.

Originally, she was planning to trap the Fourth Confucian Patriarch in the formation, and then use the power of the Soul Mother and the eight followers to suppress it as quickly as possible, and then go to the Gray Sea to confront Haotian.

The monk in the middle of the ghost escaped, which undoubtedly changed the situation that was sure to win.

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch is not a weakling. He has both attained the semi-ancestral level in both divine and martial arts. The rarity of such figures from ancient times to the present is comparable to that of the First Ancestor.

Although she has full confidence in defeating the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, suppressing the Fourth Confucian Patriarch cannot be achieved in a short time.

"boom!"

The wooden stick in the Gandharva's hand struck hard at the array, and all the water from the underworld rolled back.

"Silent Night!"

As she uttered this sentence, dense time-marked light spots appeared on the formation disk and the sea of ​​​​underworld.

These points of light burn, emitting black fireworks.

The waves of the Underworld Sea gradually slowed down.

The whole world darkened, and the five senses were closed.

Time tends to stand still, but it is not as powerful as the absolute self-time master seal, and it is easier for the Gandharva to control it.

The time under the silent night is more like a swamp, making all monks sluggish.

The lower the cultivation level, the greater the influence.

She wants to spread the influence of time outside the formation to suppress the monks who escaped from the ghost center.

…

The door to Gui Yiju's room was broken open by Zhang Ruochen.

When he opened the door, the Gandharva and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch had disappeared into the inn lobby, escaping into the extremely subtle world of formations.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the second floor and looked down.

Where the main entrance of Qingshan Inn is located, a large section of the wall was knocked down, tiles fell off, and wood chips were all over the floor. The peerless divine formation integrated into the wall was also torn apart, with inscriptions flowing on the broken parts.

"This power, this breath, is Haotian!"

Venerable Cihang's voice sounded behind Zhang Ruochen.

"Great, Haotian is here, and all crises will be solved."

Fanchen found a jug of wine from nowhere, leaned on the beam and drank it with his head raised, feeling really relaxed.

Huang Tian looked at the soul mother wearing a purple gauze hat in the lobby, and then looked outside the inn. He could hear the deafening sound of war drums and horns outside.

Waves of divine power came from all directions.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Huang Tian sensed the subtle formation fluctuations in the space, just like countless strings intertwining the heaven and earth where Qingshan is located, vibrating all the time.

Invisible, intangible.

But no one knows when they will touch the strings, be involved in the formation, and die without a burial place.

Soul Mother noticed that a group of monks were walking out of Gui Yiju one after another. She had no intention of fighting with them, so she took Prajna with her and left directly.

The whirling world, the blissful world, and the lamp of birth and death are all within her.

In addition, she cannot reveal her identity, and she will have many worries once she takes action.

Therefore, it is necessary to leave as soon as possible.

As for the monks who walked out of the ghost, the Gandharva's formation was enough to trap them to death. Even if they were lucky enough to escape from the formation and get out of Qingshan, there would still be eight other troops.

"Let's take action together and keep her!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Huangtian himself came to the Gray Sea to seize the life-death lamp, so he didn't hesitate at all. He leaped down from the second floor and slashed at the Soul Mother with his arms like knives.

However, just as he jumped over the railing, the scene in front of Huang Tian suddenly changed.

He appeared in a cosmic void intertwined with countless golden rivers. Soul Mother and Prajna, who were only a few feet away from each other, now appeared hundreds of millions of miles away.

Far apart.

His stone arm gradually turned into a companion stone axe, further increasing its power.

However, they still could only watch the Soul Mother and Prajna go away, and it was impossible to project the attack power there.

"Is this the gap? With my current level of cultivation, I can't even touch the half-ancestor's clothes and can't get close." This thought emerged in Huangtian's mind.

In the eyes of everyone outside Gui Yi Ju, after Huang Tian leaped out, his body became extremely sluggish, as if he was frozen in mid-air.

From the beginning to the end, Soul Mother just turned her head and glanced at him, without taking any action at all.

Venerable Cihang sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "You just go all out, I will save Prajna."

She already knew the reason why this "Taoist Priest Shengsi" had to come to the Gray Sea.

Next, there must be a battle of immortal and infinite levels, fighting for life to escape from the love mountain. No one except Zhang Ruochen will care about Prajna's life or death. If Zhang Ruochen shows too much concern, his identity will not be hidden.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ruochen pulled out Meng Huang'e's magical weapon, the golden dragon-binding rope.

"Uh-huh!"

The eight golden threads quickly spread out, like eight lightning bolts, shuttling through the void between him and the Soul Mother.

"Bang!"

Fanchen threw out the wine bottle and slapped it with one palm, and the golden Buddha ring on the back of his head disappeared in a flash.

The power of his palms was so powerful that the ancestral order of the Gandharva and the spatial order of the Soul Mother were all exposed and showed signs of loosening.

The orb Jizo split out a silver-white tin staff and knocked down a large area of ​​the ancestral order.

"Everything in Buddhism!"

Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha performed a basic boxing move, but it was executed by his immortal and infinite peak cultivation, shaking the order of space.

"Sunaban!"

"The appearance of all living beings in the world of mortals!"

Treasure Seal Ksitigarbha wields his warriors, and Venerable Cihang displays his magical powers.

Under the attack of the six masters, Soul Mother's space order suddenly collapsed, and the Qingshan Inn collapsed again. The eight golden threads of the golden dragon-binding rope reached behind her instantly, with lightning-like penetrating power and lingering softness around her fingers.

Soul Mother had already reached the gate, but she was forced to use the power of space distortion to move away the eight golden threads that were coming.

Without the barrier of space order, Huangtian just took one step and appeared above the soul mother, with the stone ax slashing straight down.

The soul mother didn't even bother to turn around and slapped him away with her backhand.

Before the palm print could land on Huang Tian, ​​he was thrown away and cracks appeared on his entire arm.

Zhang Ruochen felt reassured when he saw that the soul mother did not dare to reveal her identity.

Even if she is a half-ancestor, in this case, she can never think of being an immortal opponent like them.

Just as Huangtian was thrown away, Zhang Ruochen, who was holding a human-headed banner in one hand and a demon-subduing stick in the other, appeared where he was just now and collided with the body-protecting divine light released by the Soul Mother.

Feeling the fluctuation of Tianzun-level power, Soul Mother frowned slightly under the purple gauze.

"Where did so many top experts come from?"

The tips of her toes were a little bit on the ground, and a piece of purple hellfire surged out of the space.

The flames are strong and evolve into various forms, including strange flowers, whirlpools, ligers and tigers...

One thought brings about all things!

"Bang!"

The forgetful demon-subduing stick disperses all abnormal underworld fires.

The Taoist priest Shengsi was not afraid of the Half-Ancestor. He rushed out of the flames, held his head high, and danced wildly.

"Even the Heavenly Lords don't dare to get involved in my underworld fire easily. What is the origin of this old guy?"

When the soul mother's thoughts came into being, she glanced in three other directions.

I saw that Tantuo Ksitigarbha, Baozhu Ksitigarbha, and Baoyin Ksitigarbha were attacking from three completely different directions.

One is at the peak of immortality and immeasurable, and the other two are at the middle stage of immortality and immeasurability.

Obviously, Taoist priest Shengsi is the greater threat.

The soul mother did not dare to use the Eternal Spear, Ghost Seal, and Shen Yuan Divine Sword, so she had to make seals with her fingers and cast the soul-eating curse and soul-suppressing sound at the same time.

The soul-eating curse was aimed at Zhang Ruochen.

The soul-soothing sound came from her mouth. It was not harsh or high-pitched, but silent.

The soul of Treasure Seal Ksitigarbha has suffered repeated heavy losses, and is itself unstable. The soul-soothing sound fell on him, and he immediately groaned, his face turned pale, and all his strength seemed to be disintegrated in an instant.

Although the Orb Jizo is in the middle stage of immortality, her soul is powerful and as solid as a rock. It is for this reason that there are many rumors that the souls of the men who died in her hands were taken away by her.

She barely resisted the soul-suppressing sound, and together with Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha, struck the Soul Mother's body-protecting divine light.

It's just that compared to its peak state, its strength seems weak, with less than 60% left.

As soon as they came into contact with the body-protecting divine light, they were blown away by the force of the backlash and vomited blood.

"boom!"

On the other side, Zhang Ruochen hit the body-protecting divine light with a human-headed banner, causing it to tremble. The soul mother inside the divine light took a small step back.

"The Soul-Eating Curse has no effect on him...this is Death!"

The soul mother was surprised to find that the power of the withering curse came from the human head building.

"Taoist Master, this little monk is here to help you. Ten thousand Buddhas will illuminate the universe!"

In an instant, the lobby of the inn was filled with golden Buddha images. Some were meditating, some were chanting, some were sleeping soundly, some were raising their fists...

The light and shadow of the ten thousand Buddhas attacked together, like punching through bubbles, piercing the soul mother's protective divine light.

These lights and shadows overlap and converge into the mortal body.

The body shape is like a bow, and the punch is like an arrow, hitting the soul mother's face directly.

The human head tower came from another direction.

"The half-ancestor of Buddhism?"

The soul mother formed a seal with one hand and struck the head pillar.

Release the dark light with one hand, evolve three thousand ways, and face the fist of mortal world.

"Dayan Qiankun!"

Huangtian, who had gone and returned, jumped out from behind Zhang Ruochen and Fanchen, creating a peerless seal that contained the secrets of heaven and earth.

"Bang!"

The soul mother flew out and landed outside the gate. Both sleeves were broken, revealing two forearms as white as lotus roots.

"Dark Envoy! I also want to ask you for advice!"

Shang Tian stood on the stone mill, with the glow behind him, and his red beard seemed to be soaked in blood. In the rays of light, there are three tall Dharma images standing.

But at this moment, the time power of Silent Night spread from the world of formations and enveloped the entire Love Mountain.