God Emperor

Seeing the "Taoist Priest Shengsi" Zhang Ruochen holding the Shen Yuan Divine Sword in his hand and looking so excited, Venerable Cihang felt that he was extremely childish. However, after thinking about it, couldn't this be his true mood?

Shen Yuan has always been with him, both as a soldier and as a good friend.

Seeing the painful and angry Prajna beside him, Venerable Cihang let out a long sigh.

She didn't know why Zhang Ruochen was able to self-destruct and come back to life, but she could guess why he didn't dare to show his true face to others. She could understand him. Faced with the pressure from the ancestor and the immortal, he could only take this opportunity to escape from the golden cicada and turn from light to darkness.

However, how many people will feel sad and grief-stricken because of this?

…

Ignore joining the array that besieged Soul Mother.

He has no eyes.

Where the eyes are, there is a halo of light.

In the halo, a beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out, dazzling and piercing the eyes, forcing the soul mother to retreat, retreating towards the base of the Shizhong army and the Kinnara army at the foot of the mountain.

It wasn't that the Soul Mother was defeated and ignored, but that if she went to catch the beam, she would be unable to defend herself against Shang Tian and Fanchen's attacks and be injured again.

How could Zhang Ruochen let her get her wish and intercept her halfway up the mountain?

"Dark Envoy, please stay!"

Shen Yuan's Divine Sword was heavy and wide, splitting out a black sword curtain.

rear.

Fanchen, Wu Wang, and Shang Tian followed closely, forming an encirclement.

The soul mother stared at Zhang Ruochen and had no choice but to go all out, wrapping her whole body with the semi-ancestral divine patterns and dark flames, like a ball of fire, colliding with the sword curtain of the Shen Yuan Divine Sword.

The space vibrates like boiling.

"Bang!"

How could Zhang Ruochen withstand the blow from the Half-Ancestor? He was knocked out by his sword and was embedded in the cliff of the opposite mountain.

Debris continued to fall from the depression.

The soul mother failed to reach the bottom of the mountain smoothly. Her legs and waist were entangled by the eight golden threads of the golden dragon binding rope.

The other end of the rope was tightly wrapped around Zhang Ruochen's left arm.

"This old man!"

Soul Mother hates Taoist Shengsi so much that she tries to ruin her good deeds and wants to crush him into ashes.

Taking away Shen Yuan's Divine Sword revealed her involvement in Zhang Ruochen's death, putting her in a more passive situation.

Once this news spreads back to Heaven, Sword Realm, and Hell Realm, will the God Realm let go of this opportunity to unite all forces to besiege the Ming Ancestor faction?

When the soul mother broke free from the golden thread on her body, Fanchen, Shang Tian, ​​and Wang Wu had already surrounded her.

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Mountain top.

Huangtian used the energy of life and death to condense a huge black and white mark of life and death above his head.

Groups of black and white Dao light emerged from the body. The arrangement was very similar to "River Map" and "Luo Shu", and there were patterns to be found.

The Divine Way of Life and Death and the Divine Way of Dayan Qiankun are both operating to the extreme.

Zhang Ruochen once discussed Taoism with Huangtian and passed on some of the mysteries of the "Wuji Divine Tao" to him, allowing him to advance both of his Shinto ways to a higher level.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen also learned his Divine Way of Life and Death and the Divine Way of Dayan Universe.

It is precisely because of this that it is easy to play the role of the old man in life and death.

"boom!"

Above Qing Mountain, the wind and clouds surged, and a big footprint appeared in the clouds, crushing the black and white marks of life and death with a force that destroyed the heaven and earth.

It was the Gandharvas who took action...

Take a shot.

"puff!"

Huangtian's attack on the Tianzun level failed, and the stone body exploded in many places and became broken.

The blood sprayed outwards, which was very miserable.

"Come again!"

Huangtian put his palms on the ground, his divine flames undying, gritted his teeth, and stood up again.

He raised his arms and once again held up a black and white mark of life and death.

"Gandharva, if you can't kill me, you will die by my hands in the future."

He has a tenacious will and has encountered many desperate situations, but he has become stronger with each setback.

As long as he can't be killed, he will keep moving forward without breaking his spine.

Those who practice the divine way of life and death are both the main god of life and the main god of death. In terms of combat power, they may not be the first in the same realm. However, in terms of toughness, no one can compare with him.

In the ancestral order field, space is completely controlled by the spiritual consciousness of the Gandharva.

A small area may be as vast as a big world.

A mountain of love is like a universe.

If a Gandharva really wants to trap a monk, even if the monk is a god, he will not be able to fly to the bottom of the mountain or to the top of the mountain even after spending thousands or ten thousand years.

Out of reach.

Halfway up the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen climbed out of the stone pit on the cliff and looked into the void, as if he could see traces of the invisible formation world.

"Following the Green Deer God King into the world of formations, Gandharvas are more comfortable fighting against the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, and have enough energy to intervene in the battle in Qingshan. If this continues..."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and looked at the foot of the mountain and in the clouds and mist, where more and more troops from the Eight Divisions were forming in all directions.

If this continues, they will definitely lose.

"We must first break through the Gandharva's ancestral order field and escape from the Love Mountain. Outside the Love Mountain, the advantage of the eight-part army will be gone."

Zhang Ruochen carried the Shen Yuan Divine Sword in his hand and flew to the foot of the mountain, flying countless Garuda Bone Tribe armies into the air towards the edge of the Ancestral Order Field.

Venerable Cihang saw Zhang Ruochen's intention, and with Prajna, he bypassed the Stone God and the sick lion camel and chased after him.

In the past, they might have been unable to do anything about the Ancestral Order Field.

With the Shen Yuan Divine Sword, it's completely different!

The "Anti-God Monument Substance" contained in Shen Yuan's Divine Sword breaks all rules and inscriptions in the world.

Order is no exception.

It will only take more time to open a gap in the ancestral order field.

On the edge of the Ancestral Order Field, there is a forbidden law layer several feet thick. No one can enter or leave without the consent of the Gandharva’s spiritual will.

A thickness of only a few feet is more difficult than crossing the universe.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen thrust out his sword with all his strength, an explosion of power that was comparable to a full-strength strike at the level of a Heavenly Master.

The tip of Shen Yuan's Divine Sword only penetrated half a foot into the Forbidden Dharma Layer.

The force of the recoil was terrifying, and suddenly, a huge storm was set off. Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen had already prepared and positioned himself in the space, otherwise, he would definitely be knocked out.

Facing the ancestral order field, even the Heavenly-level combat power could only shake it.

"This Meng Weiyang's talent is really great. If it weren't for the flaws in his heart, he might be able to become another ancestor of spiritual power in the history of the vast universe!" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

"The substance of the Anti-God Monument has an effect on the Forbidden Law Layer!"

After Zhang Ruochen stabilized his body, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and continued to advance the sword's edge.

The ancestral order is constantly being blurred.

Venerable Cihang appeared behind him, mobilized the Buddhist energy in his body, and struck the Shen Yuan Divine Sword.

Unfortunately, there are no inscriptions inside the Shen Yuan Divine Sword, so it can only be defended with force.

"Prajna has been sent to the Buddhist kingdom of the Bodhi Silver Flower Tree for protection! She has a semi-ancestral seal placed by the underworld envoy, which I cannot break."

Venerable Cihang sent a message to Zhang Ruochen.

"Too slow! We underestimated the horror of Gandharva's cultivation realm. It will take at least several hours to open a passage on the forbidden layer. I leave this place to you!"

Zhang Ruochen noticed that two large armies of eight tribes were coming towards this direction.

One is in mid-air and one is on the ground.

Murderous!

At the same time, after the Rotten Stone God and the sick lion camel joined the battle, the three Ksitigarbhas of Dihuang could not stop them at all. They were retreating steadily, and the situation was in danger.

The two armies that rushed forward were the "Army of Yama" and the "Army of Garuda Bones" that Zhang Ruochen had penetrated previously.

The leader of the Yama clan was Meng Huang'e, who was suppressed in the Six Desires Divine Furnace.

The leader of the Garuda Bone Army is Curse Bone, who was imprisoned in the God Refining Tower by Haotian.

Without the leadership of the leaders, the combat power of the two armies was obviously far from reaching its peak level.

The Garuda Bone Army was astonishingly large, covering the sky and covering the earth, with bones forming a sea and the bones of all kinds of creatures. Some are as small as hummingbirds, and some are as large as mountains.

The battle formation formed by the army was extremely clever and was the work of the Gandharvas.

The formation inscription turned into a layer of light, covering them, connecting the power of all the monks together. In an instant, the power of hundreds of millions of soldiers can be unleashed.

If the person leading the Garuda Army is a "cursed bone", and he activates the battle formation, even the half ancestors can fight.

Zhang Ruochen held the banner with a human head in one hand and the Demon Subduing Stick in the other, charging into the bone tide, another crushing attack.

Broken bones and remains, like gray-white rain, continued to fall to the ground.

"This bone tide is really endless. Even after being reduced to ashes, they can be reunited."

Zhang Ruochen killed eleven great god-level Garudas and two Infinite-level Garudas in a row, leaving no ashes behind. He burned them all, paralyzing the army of bones, and then broke out of the formation.

"Block that Taoist priest."

The army of Yama came towards him.

Standing at the front are ten monks of the Infinite Realm, all wearing dark red cloaks.

The person who just shouted was a great being.

Although the number of the Yama army is not as large as that of the Garuda army, there are more powerful ones.

Under their feet was a bright formation disk with a diameter of thousands of miles, and the formation disk was slowly rotating. The monks in the formation were motionless.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with them, Zhang Ruochen placed the war drum he had just snatched from a strong man in the Garuda Infinite Realm in front of him, and struck it down hard with the Demon Subduing Stick.

"Bang!"

The drums beat loudly.

A powerful wave of energy surged out!

The formation disk at the feet of Yama's army was shaken by the air waves and flowed like water patterns.

Within the formation, ten Infinite Realm monks staggered back, unable to stand firmly.

The Yama monks behind them were affected by the continuous sound of drums, and the blood in their bodies boiled. Then, their blood veins exploded, and their flesh and blood turned into blood mist.

There were screams one after another, and they fell one by one.

The ten Infinite Realm experts tried their best to use their formations to resist the sound of the drums, but to no avail.

"Why is the power of the soul drum so terrifying?"

"Although it is a divine weapon, it is not considered a soldier... It has always been used to boost morale and increase the blood bravery of soldiers, so that they can be fearless when facing immortal and even stronger beings."

"A auxiliary artifact is used like this, this Taoist priest is evil!"

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The soul-revitalizing drum made the blood in the bodies of all the Yama soldiers boil.

It boils to the point that it exceeds the limit that the blood can withstand, and the flesh and blood naturally explodes, leaving only the bones.

When the ten powerful Yamas in the Infinite Realm stabilized their formations and prepared to counterattack, the drums had already stopped. Where was the shadow of Taoist Shengsi?

After all, the three great Ksitigarbhas of Dihuang were no match for the eight-communist army, and were forced into the valley southwest of Qingshan Mountain.

The treasure seal of the underground treasure was penetrated.

Eighty billion talisman patterns were all wiped out by the sick lion and camel, and the trump card that Ksitigarbha had practiced hard for 800,000 years was destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Pfft!"

The sick lion stomped on the chest of Baoyin Ksitigarbha and pierced his head with the flagpole of the Thousand Army Battle Flag.

Extravasation of brain plasma and blood.

On the battle flag of the Thousand Army, fierce flames burned, and wisps of blood and soul mist were drawn out, flowing along the flagpole to the flag surface, and finally, were inhaled into the nose of the sick lion camel.

"Spare me. I know my mistake. I won't dare to betray Ming Ancestor again...ah..."

Bao Yin Di Zang was screaming and struggling, and his divine power exploded, but the foot that the sick lion camel stepped on his chest did not move at all.

The sick lion camel looked indifferent and enjoyed absorbing the blood energy and soul mist of Baoyin Ksitigarbha.

With the help of the Kinnara army and the formation of the Gandharvas, even in the middle stage of immortality, let alone self-explosion of the divine source, it would be extremely difficult to break free from his suppression.

This foot of his contains the power of hundreds of millions of Kinnara sergeants.

This state is so wonderful that Sick Shituo feels that he can fight against the Tianzun level, and even trample the Tianzun level under his feet.

Not far away, of the thirty-six metal worlds summoned by Tanduo Ksitigarbha, three were melted by the Stone God, and twelve more were taken away.

The Rotten Stone God himself is a god-level cultivation, and he can lead an army of stones to sweep away any indestructible beast, such as slaughtering pigs and dogs.

Baozhu Jizo glanced at the miserable situation of Baozhu Jizo, and felt the sadness of a rabbit dying as a fox, as if he could see his own ending in the next moment.

"Wow!"

She tore off the beads on her wrist, and all eighteen beads flew out.

The beads were spinning in flight, bursting out with golden light, rapidly expanding in size, like eighteen stars, and defeated the army of ghosts that besieged her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she flew upwards, constantly avoiding the ancestral order and formation inscriptions, heading towards the top of Love Mountain.

If you stay here for a moment longer, you will definitely die without a burial place.

The sick lion camel dug out the divine source from Baoyin Ksitigarbha's body, and the shriveled corpse on the ground was immediately reduced to ashes.

The so-called immortality is not really immortal.

An immortal statue in the middle stage of Indestructible Infinity was just destroyed into ashes.

The sick lion camel looked at the thousand-army war flag in his hand and was very satisfied. If it weren't for this war treasure gifted by the Underworld Ancestor, how could he break the shackles of longevity and reach the peak of immortality?

It is with this battle flag that Immortal Boundless will die if he encounters him.

This battle flag represents the Ancestor of the Underworld!

He is the supreme immortal.

The war flags are flying, and the sound is "clattering".

The sick lion camel saw the orb Jizo who was about to escape through the fluttering battle flag. The smile in his eyes instantly dissipated and turned into an infinite cold light.

"Chichi!"

The cold force spread from the feet of the sick lion camel and turned into the tentacles of the ice dragon with intertwined teeth. It followed the rocky cliffs and caught up with the orb Jizo.

Baozhu Jizo was secretly frightened. After smashing an ice dragon with his tin staff, a golden Zen cloud appeared under his feet and flew upward at a faster speed.

Love Mountain seems to be just an ordinary towering mountain, but the mountain is full of ancestral order, and even with the cultivation level of the Jewel Ksitigarbha, it is impossible to fly to the top of the mountain in a short time.

Obviously, the Gandharva intervened in the battle again and wanted to use the sick lion's hand to hide the precious pearl in the dead place.

"The Gandharvas are trapping you, where else do you want to escape? This valley in the mountains is a hell you can't escape from."

The sound of the sick lion camel sounded.

The battle flag of the Thousand Army arrived before the sound. The Orb Ground's hiding method was sensitive and avoided the flag, but it failed to avoid the corpse poison and disease curse escaping from the flag.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The sick lion camel and the jeweled Ksitigarbha had a close confrontation, and the war flags of thousands of armies clashed with their tin staffs.

Without the assistance of the Kinnara army and the Gandharva formation, the Orb Ksitigarbha could barely resist the sick lion camel, fight and walk towards the top of the mountain.

"Bang!"

The stone god was so fast that he seemed to have crossed the space. He appeared in front of Dantuo Ksitigarbha out of thin air and struck him on the head with one finger.

"The Stone Book of Death Curse!"

Behind the Stone God are the figures of billions of stone monks.

Every figure, through the formation, has a ray of energy connected to the Stone God. He is the heart of the army, the source of countless connections, and the strongest point in the formation.

Most of the bones in Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha's body were shattered by this finger. After he flew backwards, densely packed stone scriptures appeared on his skin, and his body was petrified.

The big metal worlds lost control and fell downwards.