God Emperor

Bone Clan territory, Mysterious Bone Sea.

Tens of millions of miles of red soil, not even a blade of grass can grow.

At this moment, all kinds of killing lights filled the air, the ghost mist in the space condensed into sacred rivers reaching the sky, and sometimes Buddha light could be seen exploding from the center of the battlefield.

"Boom!"

The Tianzun-level battle was so violent that no one dared to approach the battlefield, and even the stars above the Bone Sea were shaken down.

The real world, Lihentian, and the world of nothingness are broken and mixed.

The eight doomsday priests in the Bone Temple were all shocked when they learned that the person who was intercepted and killed was actually invisible.

Some summonses are directed to the half-ancestor.

Some entered the Lihen Heaven and rushed to the Eternal Heaven to bring reinforcements.

No one dares to go to the Mysterious Bone Sea to rescue them.

Even Immortal and Boundless would not dare to interfere in a duel of this level, let alone them.

…

Zhang Ruochen was sitting by a corpse lake not far from the battlefield. There was a large table in front of him, and he was playing with the bronze chime he had taken from Zhuo Yunzhen.

It is one of the sixty-five World-Destroying Bells.

On the back of the bronze chime clock, there is the word "Guiwei" imprinted on it.

Before Zhang Ruochen handed the World-Destroying Bell to the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, these two words were not on the bell.

Guiwei ranks 20th among the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, presumably Zhuo Yunzhen’s ranking among the Doomsday Priests.

"Sixty-five World-Destroying Bells, but a Jiazi only lasts for sixty years. How to arrange the other five Doomsday Priests?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Zhuo Yun really wanted to delay time and wait for rescue. He didn't want to offend the person in front of him, so he cooperated and said: "The other five are the high priests. They are Long Lin, Emperor Ancestor, Qian Xi, Yuan Chen, and Hong Chen."

"Dizu, Qian Xi, and Yuan Chen were monks from the Heavenly Universe, Sword Realm, and Hell Realm respectively. It was obviously intentional by Zhenzai to better coordinate the three forces and work together to build the Heaven and Earth Altar."

"Dragon Scales is the leader of the Doomsday Priests! I saw it once on the day the Doomsday Priests were established. Only part of the dragon's body, scales, and claws appeared in the sky, but its head and tail were not visible. It should be a powerful dragon clan."

"As for Hongchen, she is also quite mysterious. This junior has never seen her true appearance."

Mentioning the word "Hongchen", Zhang Ruochen's calm mind fluctuated, and he thought of Zhang Hongchen, his and Ling Feiyu's daughter.

If Zhuo Yun is really the most talented child of the Emperor Ancestor God.

So, Zhang Hongchen's cultivation talent is definitely a strong contender for the first among all Zhang Ruochen's children. He has perfected the second-grade divine way and is a Yuanhui-level genius.

Her attainments in swordsmanship are the most profound. Not only did she fully understand Zhang Ruochen's "one-word swordsmanship", but she also integrated swordsmanship and the way of truth to create her own swordsmanship of truth.

After she and Zhang Xingchen got into trouble, one was imprisoned in Netherworld Purgatory by Zhang Ruochen and suffered the punishment of thunder and fire. One had his divine source and divine bones cut off, and was thrown into the mortal world.

Netherworld Purgatory is part of the seventy-two-story tower.

The seventy-two-story tower was shattered into pieces by the self-destruction of the Ancestral God. Is Zhang Hongchen still alive?

Zhang Ruochen felt guilty every time he thought about this problem.

This thorn will make my heart hurt from time to time.

Gathering his mind, Zhang Ruochen planned to find a suitable mallet for striking the Doomsday Bell. After searching for a long time, he took out the Wanqing Demon-Suppressing Stick.

Unfortunately, the Wangqing Demon Subduing Stick has been damaged and has several cracks.

Zhang Ruochen frowned, threw the Forgetful Demon-Suppressing Stick to Lord Mingye, and said, "Here you go, take it for yourself to make a sacrifice."

Lord Ming Ye is a good judge of goods, and he can tell at a glance that this is a divine artifact. If he spends more time, he will definitely be able to repair it.

What a generous shot.

"Thank you Master for the reward."

Lord Ming Ye immediately kowtowed and saluted.

Although he didn't know the level of his master's cultivation, being able to make his master surrender, dare to be the enemy of the Eternal Kingdom of Heaven, and be able to take over Haotian's position as Heavenly Lord was definitely a transcendent existence that was as taboo in the world.

Thinking about it, his cultivation level will not be much weaker than that of the Great Emperor and Tianmu.

Zhang Ruochen took out the human head banner and was about to strike the Doomsday Bell when he suddenly sensed something and looked up into the starry sky.

Above the mysterious sea of ​​bones, clouds are gathering.

Further above, there are stars suspended, all of which are moving regularly in the universe.

"Wow!"

In the starry sky, a gap thousands of miles long opened, like the heaven and earth being torn apart, it was magnificent and breathtaking.

Countless talismans, like brilliant rain waterfalls, flew out from the gaps and rushed towards the center of the battlefield in the Myking Bone Sea.

Terrifying spiritual power came from the depths of the universe, locking Lian Xi, Xuanyuan Er, and Taoist Black and White.

I don't know how many gods saw this scene and felt the fluctuations of mental power oppressing their souls.

The monks under the divine realm all knelt down or collapsed.

Yan Wushen, who was hiding in the void world, smiled and said: "The Erjia Heavenly King and the Black and White Taoist are quite capable, and they actually forced Murong Duiji to rescue them. It seems that the invisible has fallen into a desperate situation."

Chi Kunlun's martial robe was tight and his figure was tall and straight, and he said: "It should be said that it is the old Taoist who is very capable. The previous cultivation attainments of King Erjia and Taoist Black and White were far from as powerful as they are now. They are definitely not hiding their cultivation. But the cultivation level has been lifted up by the secret method."

Yan Wushen nodded and said: "Looking at the universe, there are not many people who have such means."

The emperor of the Tianji clan said: "It can be said that the extremely extraordinary half-ancestor Murong is the only direct descendant of the Eternal True Master. With the Murong family's unparalleled talisman inheritance, I am afraid he can compete with the quasi-ancestor. I don't know what the old master is." Can you stop it?"

Yan Wushen said: "If you can't even stop Murong Duiji, talking about challenging the God Realm is just a joke...talk..."

"Dang!"

A bell sounded loud and long, spreading throughout the Santu River Basin.

The speed of the bell sound broke the boundaries of the speed rules and could cross space and time.

Yan Wushen rubbed his aching ears, and there was no more mockery in his eyes. He said carefully: "It's interesting. It seems that he is a big shot. I am looking forward to his duel with Murong Duiji!"

The bell sound just now was Zhang Ruochen using the human head to strike the bronze chimes.

The sound waves were like waves, rushing against the sky, shattering the dark clouds over the Mijing Bone Sea, and also shattering all the talisman rain pouring out of the space cracks.

Even the planets in the starry sky exploded.

The sound waves spread very far, and even the monks of the Bone Temple could hear it billions of miles away.

The sound was so loud that it was hard to hear.

Zhuo Yunzhen, Mingye God, and Heqing God, who were standing next to Zhang Ruochen, could not hear any sound, as if they were deaf.

But they could see that the talisman rain in the sky was annihilated.

The talisman of the semi-ancestor was broken just like that?

The joy in Zhuo Yunzhen's eyes disappeared, replaced by shock and fear.

Zhang Ruochen held the bronze chime in one hand and the human head in the other, like a night watchman.

The water of the Corpse Lake not far away was boiling.

"Hua! Hua! Hua!"

Three streams of light flew over.

Lan Xi, Xuanyuan No. 2, and the Taoist Black and White suppressed the Invisible in the Spirit Refining Tower and rushed to the Corpse Lake to meet Zhang Ruochen.

Xuanyuan Di Er held a Zen stick in his hand, full of energy and fighting spirit, and said: "Heavenly Lord, why don't we go to the Bone Temple now and wipe out those doomsday priests?"

The Black and White Taoist just saw with his own eyes that the sound wave shattered Murong Duiji's talisman, and he had a deeper understanding of the strength of his cheap adoptive father, and said: "Kill all the doomsday priests and collect the complete world-destroying bells, and my adoptive father's fighting power will definitely be improved."

Zhang Ruochen took the Soul Refining Tower from Lan Xi and reminded: "Not all doomsday priests deserve to die, don't be so murderous?"

"Amitabha!"

Xuanyuan Di Er chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Heavenly Lord, rest assured, I am a Buddhist practitioner, compassionate, and I will definitely keep an eye on the Black and White Taoist to prevent him from not distinguishing between black and white and killing innocent people."

"Who are you talking about not distinguishing between black and white?"

The Black and White Taoist's face was as black as charcoal, and now it is even darker!

Zhang Ruochen drew a talisman on each of their backs with his finger, and said, "Go, if you meet an invincible opponent, activate this talisman to escape."

The black and white Taoist released the Soul-Suppressing Platform, carrying him and Xuanyuan No. 2, crashing into the space and disappearing in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Lian Xi was a little worried and said, "Will it be too much? The Corpse Nightmare has not agreed to help us yet. What if we provoke the Eternal True Lord..."

"If he does, then provoke him!"

Zhang Ruochen seemed very indifferent, with black and white life and death marks appearing in his eyes, looking at the broken void above.

At the end of the broken void, in an infinitely distant place, a figure sitting on a donkey cart was seen. He was wearing a white Confucian robe, about forty years old, with a feather fan and a scarf. His spotless body formed a sharp contrast with the dirt on the donkey cart.

He held a bamboo scroll in one hand and a brush in the other, and was drawing talismans in the air.

Suddenly, across billions of miles of space, he felt Zhang Ruochen's peeping.

He looked up, revealing a thoughtful look, and then with a big stroke of the brush, the rune he had just drawn flew out.

"Who are you? Yuanchen, let's go to the Santu River Basin to join in the fun."

Murong Duiji ordered Yin Yuanchen who was driving.

This rune that crossed the space and flew towards Zhang Ruochen was called "Zhan Fu", also known as "Heaven and Earth Slashing with a Knife". It was a combination of martial arts and runes. It was performed by his ninety-fourth-level mental power, and its power can be imagined.

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, holding the bronze chimes in his hand, and walked straight into the starry sky as if stepping on an invisible staircase.

"Dang!"

The human head tower fell again, ringing the chimes.

The chimes vibrated endlessly.

The sound waves overlapped layer by layer, becoming more and more rapid.

The Zhan Fu passed through the infinitely distant space and reached above the Santu River Basin, and immediately turned into a Heaven and Earth Slashing with a Knife.

The runes intertwined into a Heaven-slashing Divine Blade, with a cold light, and the tip and handle of the blade were more than a million miles apart.

However, this heart-stirring blow was shattered by the sound waves of the bronze chimes.

In the underworld, the top masters hiding in the dark were all looking for the figure who rang the chimes, but they failed.

They could only hear the sound of the bells and see the footprints in the void.

But they could not see the figure, nor could they feel the breath and the secrets.

In the darkness, a voice whispered: "Who is it that acts so high-profile, yet hides all her power? Is it Niangniang Shiji? She practices the Way of Darkness, and her hiding skills are unparalleled in the world."

"Niangniang Shiji joins forces with Xuanyuan No. 2 and Black and White Taoist to fight against the Eternal Heaven? This is unlikely!"

"Murong Duiji has crossed the space and rushed here. With his cultivation attainments, he will surely force the bell holder out. By then, won't everyone know who it is?"

"No matter what, such a courageous person is really admirable. If he is in danger, I will definitely help him."

...

This turmoil, from Murong Huan being cursed to death, Zhuo Yunzhen being captured, to Wuxing being suppressed, and now even Murong Duiji taking action, can be said to have attracted worldwide attention, and has alarmed many hidden Tianzun-level and semi-ancestors in the universe.

They are also paying attention in secret.

"Boom!"

Above the Bone Temple, dense cracks appeared in the space, and then broke apart.

The Soul-Suppressing Platform was as big as a sacred mountain and flew out from the broken space.

Taoist Black and White and Xuanyuan Er stood on the stage, releasing a torrent of ghost energy from one body, shrouding the world millions of miles away in ghost mist. A Zen chanting Buddhist sound, countless golden Sanskrit words connected into chains, wrapped around the bone temple.

With life-saving charms on their bodies, they are even more fearless.

"You go and destroy the foundation stone of the main altar of the Ten Thousand Bones Cave, and leave these doomsday priests to me."

Taoist Black and White was in high spirits. After Xuanyuan Er left, he drove the soul-suppressing platform directly towards the Bone Temple.

"Boom!"

Several of the defensive formations of the Bone Temple were shattered in an instant, and the ground became shattered.

"Listen to the doomsday priests inside, I have tolerated you for hundreds of years. If you have the guts, come out and fight?"

"Other monks dare not tell me what the Eternal Prime Minister intends to do when he builds the altar of heaven and earth. I do. He just wants to imitate the Ancestor of the Underworld and harvest the entire universe with a small amount of tribulations."

"For the Mark of Divine Martial Arts? So that all living beings in the world can practice martial arts? To fight against a large number of calamities?"

"Whether you believe these words or not, I don't believe them anyway. If you don't believe them, you have to fight. As long as I am still breathing, this altar of heaven and earth will not be built!"

…

The sacred voice of the black and white Taoist resounds throughout the world, like a lone hero, full of heroic spirit.

The soul-suppressing platform kept crashing into it, destroying all the defensive formations of the Bone Temple.

"Da da!"

The black and white Taoist was majestic, with paper money constantly spilling out of his robe sleeves. He walked into the temple step by step and faced the six doomsday priests who were still in the Bone Temple alone.

A piece of paper money is like a talisman, which can freeze the space and prevent the monks inside from escaping.

Xuetu stood on the divine ship not far from the Bone Temple, his eyes widened, and said: "These black and white ghosts and the two bald guys definitely have great backers and have received incredible opportunities. Otherwise, they would never dare to be so tough. "

With a bang, he slapped his hand heavily on the railing. He gritted his teeth and said, "I wish I could replace it!"

Xuetu knew very well that although he had the support of his senior brothers and masters, there was a gap in his foundation with Yuanhui-level geniuses like Que and Yin Yuanchen.

Now that it has reached immortality, the gap is gradually revealed.

Que and Yin Yuanchen have broken through to the middle stage of immortality.

And his process of reaching the early stage of immortality was extremely difficult.

Therefore, he cares very much about opportunities. Only great opportunities can allow him to catch up with the top talents of his generation. He doesn't want to lose!

…

Above, the space rotates and the sea of ​​stars shifts.

The sound of the wheels of the donkey cart resounded throughout the universe and reached the ears of countless people.

The stars, mobilized by invisible spiritual power, are like the white pieces on a chessboard, arranged according to some mysterious law.

Tens of thousands of stars, mobilized by Murong Duiji's mental power, converged into the void.

The energy within these stars is transformed into an ocean of billions of runes.

Then, the entire dazzling starry sky pressed towards the Santu River Basin, and the rune oceans merged with each other, and their power became more and more powerful, seeming to wipe out all life in this vast land.

Before Murong Duiji arrived, the peerless Taoism came first.