God Emperor

The divine world of Yan Shen is a sea of ​​three-color fire, densely covered with regular divine patterns.

The surrounding temperature rose instantly.

The Sijia Blood Ancestor snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of? That old guy's mental power is only at the early stage of the seventy-fourth level. Any one of us can beat him. Seeing us four gods appear together, he is probably frightened. My legs are trembling, I can't avoid it, how can I dare to show up?"

Jialinan looked arrogant and said: "That's right. With my cultivation level, if I want to defeat a Wu Ma Jiu Xing who has been a god for thousands of years, why do I have to work so hard like him? If the old guy shows up, he must be shown the order. With the power of swordsmanship, he can be defeated within ten swords.”

The Sijia Blood Ancestor and Jialinan were both experienced in many battles. They were not really arrogant or looked down upon their opponents.

The reason why they said those words just now was not only to provoke Zhang Ruochen who was hiding in the darkness, but also what they really thought in their hearts, showing their unparalleled self-confidence.

Which person who can become a true god is not an amazingly talented person in the holy realm? It won't be much weaker than Wu Ma Jiu Xing.

Wu Ma Jiu Xing has only been practicing for a thousand years. They have been practicing in the divine realm for tens of thousands of years, or even a hundred thousand years. Even though they are both mid-level gods, their cultivation is far deeper than that of Wu Ma Jiu Xing, and the self-confidence in their hearts is naturally as indestructible as a rock.

The Sijia Blood Ancestor took out the blood knife of the supreme holy weapon level, and instantly a sea of ​​blood formed under his feet.

Jialinan took out the battle sword of the supreme holy weapon level.

On the sword, light power flashes, flowing and orderly lines.

Despise the enemy verbally, but pay attention to the enemy mentally and not be careless.

Many gods do not have the Supreme Sacred Artifact, but for a true god who has been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, it would be extremely embarrassing if he could not even refine a Supreme Sacred Artifact.

The Elf God Kailan Feili was handsome, with his long hair neatly combed, and carrying a bow and arrows on his back. He said: "Don't forget, the stone tripod on the old guy is extraordinary. The Nine Elements of Wuma is not so much. To be killed by him would be better said to be to be killed by the Sanskrit inscriptions of the Sixth Patriarch and the Seal of the Snow Sky on the stone tripod.”

"Haha! I have come here to seize his stone cauldron. With that stone cauldron, I can also kill gods from now on." The Blood Ancestor of the Fourth Armor smiled wildly.

Yan Shen squatted down and studied the traces on the ground and the patterns of the space formation. He stared straight at the temple door, his pupils burning like fireballs.

Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in the Star Gate Fu Kun formation, looked at Yan Shen and sighed in his heart: "Those who can step into the realm of gods are indeed shrewd people. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to hide in front of them." "

Zhang Ruochen knew he couldn't hide anymore, so he stepped out of the formation.

"Wow!"

At the gate, space fluctuations were heard.

The four great gods were moved one after another, suppressed their smiles, and were on full alert.

I saw the white-haired old man walking out of the invisible space, as if he had not heard what they had said before, and was not angry at all. He said, "Are you looking for me when you come here?"

The four great gods thought about various possibilities.

For example, the old guy makes a sneak attack, or flees immediately, or continues to hide.

But, unexpectedly, he walked out in a swaggering manner.

The Blood Ancestor of the Fourth Armor came straight to the point and said in a deep voice: "That's right! We are here for the Tianzun Baosha. Old guy, please hand over the things!"

"I believe that all of you are gods from the Heaven Realm faction. To be honest, I have a very close relationship with the Heaven Realm faction and I don't want to be your enemy." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Fourth-A Blood Ancestor didn't have that much patience and was ready to take action directly.

Yan Shen stopped him and secretly sent a message: "The other party has a strong spirit. Any one of us may be sure to defeat him. However, if we want to keep him and kill him, even if the four of us join forces, we are not completely sure. "

The Sijia Blood Ancestor temporarily suppressed his murderous intention.

With a smile on his face, Yan Shen saluted Zhang Ruochen and said, "It turns out he is a friend of the Heaven Realm faction, and he almost accidentally hurt one of his own."

Zhang Ruochen snorted softly: "I and Mo Tong are close friends. I and Yin Yuanchen once drank and chatted, and we have been friends for many years. I have taught Fairy Lian Xi of the Temple of Light to practice, and he is an important mentor in her life. "

"That's it, that's it."

Yan Shen quickly clarified, "However, Demon Eye is the God of Death of the Heavenly Slaughter Organization and has nothing to do with the Heaven Realm faction."

Kelan Feili said: "Since you are a friend of the faction in the heaven world, why not give the Tianzun Baosha to us, everyone shakes hands and makes peace, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

"That's right." Yan Shen nodded.

"Okay! I will place the Tianzun Baogao in the temple. Please come with me."

Zhang Ruochen took the lead and walked towards the temple gate.

The four great gods stopped moving forward.

How smart are they, how could they believe that the other party would give away Tianzun's treasure yarn so easily?

Moreover, their divine eyes were powerful, and they had already carefully investigated and knew that there was a space formation at the temple gate.

"What's wrong, everyone? Don't you trust me?" Zhang Ruochen suddenly stopped and looked back.

Yan Shen smiled: "Why don't you go in yourself, take out the Tianzun Baosha, and give it to us."

Jialinan's tone was cold and he said: "Yes, if you are really sincere, offer Tianzun's treasure gauze with both hands. Sword Master, we can intercede on your behalf."

"In the final analysis, you just can't trust me."

Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh and said: "I regard you as friends, but you are always wary of me. Do the gods of the heaven factions have such a big heart? It seems that rising stars like Yin Yuanchen and Fairy Lianxi are better than you. The gods of the older generation are so outstanding.”

Then, he said: "Have you ever thought about it, if I don't want to give you the Tianzun Baogao? Once you enter the temple, you will definitely not come out. When the time comes, don't you want to go in?"

The four gods communicate with each other.

"The old guy's various excuses must be because he doesn't want to hand over the Tianzun Baosha. Don't listen to his nonsense anymore, just take action and kill him first." Jialinan said.

Yan Shen said: "Don't act rashly! At present, we still don't know whether the Tianzun Baogao is on his body or hidden by him."

"It's not an option to continue with this stalemate!" Kelan Feili said.

"I will follow him in."

The Sijia Blood Ancestor continued: "No matter what tricks he wants to play, after all, he is only a spiritual god with limited physical power. If necessary, at such a close distance, I can split his body and mind in an instant. The blood knife fell and was enough to suck all his blood away, killing him."

"I think it works! In close combat, the fighting power of the Fourth Armor Blood Ancestor among the mid-level gods is definitely at the top level. Killing a spiritual god is like slaughtering a pig or a dog." Jialinan said.

After a while, Sijia Blood Ancestor walked out with his blood knife in hand and said with a smile: "Old sir, I will follow you in. Come on, lead the way!"

One of the Sijia Blood Ancestor's hands pressed on Zhang Ruochen's shoulder.

The divine world beneath his feet spread out and turned into a sea of ​​blood, covering Zhang Ruochen.

If not, we still don’t know where the Tianzun Baosha is. The Sijia Blood Ancestor can’t wait to split Zhang Ruochen’s body with his sword at this moment, and take his divine heart to the Sword God Realm to pay homage to the Sword Master.

Seeing that the Sijia Blood Ancestor was so cautious, he not only restrained the white-haired old man, but also shrouded him in the divine world. It was absolutely foolproof. Yan Shen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his worries disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

Not far from here.

Bai Qing'er's figure was wrapped in black gauze, standing on the top of the red-yellow hill, watching Zhang Ruochen and Sijia Blood Ancestor disappear into the temple gate, and sighed quietly: "There will no longer be Sijia in the world. Blood ancestor!"

Next to her stood a three-foot-tall emerald turtle.

The Turtle King's true body is a space jade that has been deposited for hundreds of millions of years. He traveled to the Origin Temple and survived the catastrophe. He went to the remote universe with Xinghai Angler and Bai Qing'er to practice for thousands of years and returned. Now he has entered the divine realm.

For anglers in the Star Sea, it brings countless benefits.

It stammered: "Gu... aunt... girl, yes... yes... whether it is, I underestimated Si Jia... Jia Blood Ancestor..."

"If it were elsewhere, with the profound cultivation of the Sijia Blood Ancestor, let alone Zhang Ruochen, I wouldn't be able to kill him. Even if I take action myself, I'm not completely sure. But here, in the Nine Yin Escape Formations arranged by Master Fang Cun, he can't kill him." It is certain to die.”

Bai Qing'er shook his head slightly and said: "I originally thought that the four gods of the heaven faction would be enough to pose a huge threat to Zhang Ruochen and inspire his will to survive when he was forced to die. But now it seems that in terms of intelligence, "They are several levels behind Zhang Ruochen and cannot pose a threat to Zhang Ruochen at all."

"Shang...Shang...Shang Hong..." Lord Turtle said.

Bai Qing'er knew what it wanted to say and said: "What kind of person is Shang Hong? How can he easily get involved? He won't come."