Nine Turns Sword God

He masters the power of the sacred tree and can slow down the flow of time.

With his current state, one year inside and one day outside.

It can be maintained for up to seven days, otherwise it will backfire on the mind and the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Thanks."

Yan Ling'er knew that he was repaying his kindness, and then looked at Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao smiled and said, "You go in and practice, and I will protect you."

"After you get out, just rush to the front line."

Several people nodded and followed Chu Shaoyang into the Immortal Tree.

The sacred tree space is very open, and there is also a tree that contains infinite divine power.

Su Jinxuan sat under the tree and looked at a few people with a smile.

"Did you bring your friends here this time?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded and introduced them one by one.

The two were shocked to learn that Su Jinxuan was actually the wife of the first-generation God of War.

"It's okay not to mention the past."

Su Jinxuan sighed with emotion: "By practicing here, you can absorb the power of the sacred tree."

"These are the purest divine powers in the world that I have refined for thousands of years. They are a ray of divine power that can be compared to the outside world within a kilometer range."

The two of them were shocked again.

The power of the divine tree spreads all over the divine world, and it absorbs divine power with every breath. It is unknown how much power it has accumulated over thousands of years.

If it weren't for Chu Shaoyang's relationship, they wouldn't be able to get in at all.

Chu Shaoyang sat cross-legged directly and entered the cultivation state.

Seven years is too short, he must hurry up.

Kung Fu and martial arts, physical and spiritual thoughts, and even the tempering of spiritual roots, etc.

He is much stronger than ordinary warriors, so he naturally needs to practice hard several times.

After seven years, he will take over the battlefield and let the demon return in defeat!

…

Seven years later, the Snow Mastiff Army position.

The demon broke through the divine wall and fought a bloody battle with the snow mastiff army.

The people in the Killing Temple intercepted the elites and surrounded and suppressed the three demon generals. The battle was in full swing.

On the other side, headed by Zhu Heng, a group of demon-slaying warriors fought against the demon.

"General Zhu Heng, we can't hold it anymore!"

"You might as well retreat first, and it's not too late to fight again after you have recovered!"

In seven years, Chen Song was deprived of his position as general and Zhu Heng took over.

If the war is not serious, the army cannot be without a leader for a day, and it will not be his turn to become a general.

This was his first battle as a general.

Zhu Heng said angrily: "If you retreat without fighting, wouldn't you be the laughingstock of others?"

"What a bunch of trash!"

He turned his eyes and snorted: "You go first, I'll hold them back!"

Everyone was overjoyed!

Zhu Heng didn't know what opportunity he got, but his strength was guaranteed in just seven years.

Not only has he reached the peak of the seven-star war god realm, but he also has the strength to compete with the eight-star war god.

Even the weaker members of the Killing Temple are no match for him.

Everyone retreated immediately, leaving Zhu Heng alone.

The demon that originally surrounded and suppressed him suddenly stopped.

A heavenly demon came over, exuding the aura of the Eight-Star War God Realm.

He is the last among the four Demon Lords and is known as the Ghost Face.

Zhu Heng suddenly saluted respectfully: "I have sent out the army. The Demon Lord can break through from here and directly enter the Snow Mastiff Army's station!"

"As long as we capture this place, the other armies will definitely return to defend and take the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. The Divine Realm's front will be destroyed without an attack!"

Ghost Face nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, my hard work is not in vain."

Zhu Heng'an was secretly happy.

The Demon Lord who appeared that day was none other than Ghost Face.

It was he who gave Zhu Heng the strength to help him make rapid progress, just for today!

Ghost Face raised his hand, and three stars flew out of his body, converging into a three-color gun.

Star-shattering gun!

Throw it instantly!

The spear slid through the sky and shot straight towards the Snow Mastiff Army's station!

boom!

The guard formation that hit the station exploded with a bang!

A big hole was blown out of the formation, and countless warriors vomited blood and flew backwards, turning pale with horror!

"No, that's not good. The Demon Lord has broken the protective formation!"

Everyone was in chaos.

The power of the Demon Lord can only be matched by the Demon-Slaying Generals joining forces.

The Snow Mastiff Army is the weakest among the twelve armies, only Qi Shan is stronger.

However, Qi Shan, as the Demon-Slaying General, shoulders the important task of commanding the twelve Demon-Slaying armies, and is currently not stationed at the Demon-Slaying Army.

Who else can stop Ghost Face?

"Congratulations to the Demon Lord!"

Zhu Heng took the opportunity to flatter him: "If you capture the first layer of defense in the God Realm, you will not be far from entering the God's Mansion!"

Ghost Face laughed loudly: "This is a great achievement for you."

"Go up, destroy the Snow Mastiff Army!"

A group of demons roared and killed, instantly surrounding the Snow Mastiff Army station.

Suddenly, the divine wall trembled.

Ghost Face suddenly turned his head and found that the big hole in the divine wall was closing quickly!

"This power is that boy!"

He suddenly remembered someone.

Chu Shaoyang!

Only he can control the power of the divine wall!

Once the crack is closed, it will be difficult for them to return to the demon world, and they will only be endlessly surrounded and killed by the human race!

The ghost face instantly rushed into the divine wall.

Zhu Heng didn't know why, so he also came in and immediately saw three figures.

"Chu Shaoyang?"

He immediately exclaimed!

The three figures are none other than Chu Shaoyang and the others!

The corner of Chu Shaoyang's mouth curled up: "We haven't seen you for seven years, and you have already taken the position of general?"

"It's a pity that if you don't use the power of the devil, you will never be able to become a general in this life."

Zhu Heng was furious!

"I am already at the pinnacle of the seven-star war god realm. I possess the power of the devil and can stop the eight-star war god!"

"You're just a four-star God of War, you dare to laugh at me?"

"court death!"

He took the lead and the ghost face on the side didn't stop him.

To him, Zhu Heng was just a chess piece that he would throw away after use. It was just a good time to use Zhu Heng to test Chu Shaoyang's strength.

Yin Muxin's eyes darkened, and he was about to attack, but was stopped by Chu Shaoyang.

"You go and kill the demon generals, and leave them to me."

The two turned around and left without hesitation.

"What a joke!"

Zhu Heng said disdainfully: "You can't even beat me, and you want to kill the Demon Lord?"

Chu Shaoyang's mouth curled up.

"You are just an ant, how difficult is it to kill you?"

Raising his hand, the red light was like a surging river, and instantly hit Zhu Heng.

Boom!

Zhu Heng was blown away directly, his sternum was broken, and his internal organs were shattered!

He opened his mouth and spurted blood, all of which were fragments of internal organs!

"You!"

Zhu Heng was horrified and no longer had the arrogance he had before.

This waste can actually mobilize the power of the God Wall!

Chu Shaoyang raised his hand again and grasped the void.

The red light continued to squeeze Zhu Heng's body, crushing his bones and blood inch by inch.

"Ah!"

Zhu Heng screamed, no matter how he struggled, it was useless!

The gap is too big!

"I was wrong, don't kill me!"

"You also have the power of the devil, I can give you all the power!"

He was scared.

Inside the God Wall, Chu Shaoyang's strength will be greatly enhanced, enough to defeat the eight-star war god realm.

Zhu Heng is just an ant!

Die!

The red light exploded, and Zhu Heng was blown to pieces!

Ghost Face's eyes were deep, and a trace of fear flashed through the depths.

Chu Shaoyang now made him feel scared!

"It's your turn."

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Tell me where the ghost is, and I can leave you a whole body."

Ghost Face sneered: "My sister has already offered her demon heart to the demon lord, and after receiving the reward, she has already broken through the nine-star war god realm."

"Even if your strength increases greatly, it's still a dead end if you meet my sister!"