God Emperor

Naturally, the Bloody God of War did not come.

The light of truth flowed in Shang Hong's eyes. He noticed this fact and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you dare to come here alone. I don't know whether you should be called courageous or stupid."

Zhang Ruochen smiled loudly: "How did you know that I came alone?"

"If the Bloody God of War really comes, he will take action as soon as possible." Shang Hong said.

Lan Jun, Mo Yu, Yan Shen, Jialinan, and Kailan Feili, the five gods breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, secretly admiring Shang Hong's agility.

yes!

If the Bloody God of War has really arrived, they may have been suppressed to the point of being unable to move. Where would they have a chance to speak?

Xuetu was stunned, crying in his heart.

Senior brother, what are you doing?

Even if he couldn't invite the God of War, he could transform into the God of War and scare the gods in heaven, maybe he could find a chance to rescue him.

What's the difference between rushing over like this and sending someone to death?

"Senior brother, Xue Tu accepts your love of life and death! But you should run away quickly and go to Wuding Divine Sea to bring reinforcements." Xue Tu said with a mournful face.

"You're already here, where are you going to run away?"

Lan Jun's strange voice sounded, and his figure flashed, appearing behind Zhang Ruochen.

"Uh-huh!"

"Uh-huh!"

The sound of breaking wind came out.

Yan Shen appeared to Zhang Ruochen's right side.

Jialinan and Kailan Feili appeared on Zhang Ruochen's left side.

Yan Shen smiled coldly and said: "I never thought that the boy who could only hide behind the Moon God would become famous in the world so quickly and even enter the realm of gods. Back then, the Moon God had nothing to do with me. I will take back the shame from you today.”

It’s no wonder that Xue Tu thought Zhang Ruochen was here to die. Putting aside the three high-ranking gods who had long been powerful in the world, God Yan alone was already extremely powerful. Both Gu Ya and Xue Tu paid a heavy price. Then he was suppressed.

Although Zhang Ruochen has strong mental power and can defeat Wu Ma Jiu Xing, there is still some gap compared with Yan Shen who is in the state of separation of three corpses.

Shang Hong was cautious in nature and said: "Let's take action! Fight quickly, I want to live."

"Ding ding!"

Twelve soul-eating bells flew out and surrounded Zhang Ruochen in twelve directions.

Driven by mental power, the ringing sounded like thunder, and the sound waves formed tore apart the nearby nebula. Jialinan and Kailan Feili, who were weaker in cultivation, both felt as if their souls were about to fly out of their bodies and be swallowed up.

Their faces were distorted, their expressions were painful, and blood was flowing from their eyes.

Recently, Zhang Ruochen has had two epiphanies, and his mental power has improved by leaps and bounds, which is comparable to thousands of years of hard work. He has been promoted from the early stage of the seventy-fourth level to the middle stage.

"This supreme holy weapon of spiritual power is quite good, but unfortunately, your cultivation level is too low to threaten me."

Lan Jun is a superior god with a powerful soul, and he lets out a long roar like a liger.

Sound waves and energy surged out of his mouth, dispersing the sound waves formed by the Soul-Eating Bell, and pushed them back like an overwhelming force.

Just as the sound waves and spiritual energy were about to hit Zhang Ruochen, suddenly, a huge and bright gate of destiny appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, sucking in all of Lan Jun's power.

A huge whirlpool appeared at the Gate of Destiny, as if it was about to pull Lan Jun into it.

When Lan Jun saw the Gate of Destiny, his expression changed, he immediately stopped shouting and retreated quickly.

Shang Hong let out a sigh and looked above the Gate of Destiny.

I saw an outstanding and handsome figure standing there, holding a flaming bone spear, and his long hair was as beautiful as a waterfall.

His body shape is straighter than the spear in his hand.

It was none other than the ancient divine son of the Temple of Destiny, Haishang Minggu.

Hai Shangming Palace looked at him with a smile: "By attacking the gods of the Temple of Destiny, are you not taking this god seriously?"

"boom!"

No one could see how Hai Shangming Palace acted, and the five-colored sacred mountain that suppressed Xue Tu's head suddenly collapsed.

The two divine bodies of Xue Tu took off and condensed in mid-air. Then, they flew down below the Gate of Destiny. They bowed their hands to Hai Shang Ming Palace and said, "Greetings to Lord Hai Shang!"

The several ancient sons of gods and goddesses in the Temple of Destiny are all stunningly talented and unparalleled in combat prowess. They all have the potential to become future gods of war or masters of the temple.

No matter how arrogant Xuetu is, he still knows that he is thousands of miles away from Haishangming Palace. If he meets and bows, he may get a lot of benefits in the future!

Lan Jun was proud of himself and said: "Who am I? It turns out to be Tiansun's defeated general. Hai Shangming Palace, it would be better if you didn't come. Now that you are here, be careful about your own life. I have told you here."

"What if we are added?"

Yan Yu and a big man wearing thick black armor flew out of the nebula.

When Lan Jun saw the big man who was three times taller than a normal human being, he immediately didn't dare to be as arrogant as before. This big man is the son of the Yama Clan’s God of War, Milian Mountain.

He is a supreme god who can challenge Shang Hong and Hai Shangming Palace.

"Today is my 100,000th birthday. Who wants to have fun with me?"

Milianshan's fists collided, a sonorous sound erupted, and the bright divine light spread out, shaking the three middle gods, Yan Shen, Jialinan, and Kailan Feili, to the point of collapse.

Even in front of Lan Jun, electricity and fire were intertwined, and his protective aura was almost unstoppable.

Zhang Ruochen originally planned to summon the Jade Dragon Immortal, but looking at the current situation, the Hell Realm has the upper hand, and there is no need for him to expose his trump card and gain the limelight.

Just because he doesn't want to be in the limelight doesn't mean others don't want to be either.

When Xue Tu saw Hai Shangminggong and Mi Lianshan coming together, he was immediately full of confidence. He summoned the God's Seat Planet and stared at Jia Linnan, saying: "This emperor wants to challenge you in a duel. Nansun Za, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Jia Linnan really didn't fear Xue Tu, but now it was not up to him to decide whether to fight or not.

His eyes stared at Shang Hong.

Shang Hong remained calm and said: "You go first, I'll cover you. If we can capture the ancient crow and bring it back to heaven, we will have done a great job."

Mo Yu had obviously communicated with Shang Hong by voice transmission. In an instant, he rushed into the nebula with the divine map that suppressed the ancient crow.

Lan Jun, Yan Shen, Jia Linnan, and Kailan Feili followed closely, all stepping on the divine steps, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Where are you going!"

Hai Shangminggong's eyes burst into the divine light of destiny, piercing through space and flying hundreds of thousands of miles away.

If the gods of heaven captured Gu Ya under his nose, wouldn't he become a laughing stock in the hell world in the future? For the Temple of Destiny, the loss of a superior god is also a heavy blow.

"The void blooms!"

Lan Jun used his magical powers to evolve a peach forest in the void.

Countless peach blossoms danced in the starry sky, dissolving the destiny light of Hai Shangminggong.

Hai Shangminggong was about to make another move, but Shang Hong's divine world rushed over and enveloped him.

Facing Shang Hong, Hai Shangminggong had to restrain his mind and make a move with all his strength. The flame and bone spear suddenly pierced out, piercing a big hole in the space.

"Boom!"

The two gods fell into the void space.

Mi Lianshan was also involved in Shang Hong's divine world.

"You all come together!"

Shang Hong's three corpses separated and turned into three equally powerful giant gods, each with a supreme holy weapon suspended above his head.

"Shang Hong, you want to fight two people alone. Today, I will have a good time on you."

The dark power was released from the armor on Mi Lianshan's body, and a sea of ​​divine energy appeared under his feet. He punched a star-sized iron fist and hit one of Shang Hong.

"Don't fight, breaking his divine world and rescuing Gu Ya is the top priority." Hai Shangming Palace said.

...

When Shang Hong opened his divine world, Zhang Ruochen and Xue Tu escaped at the first time.

They were able to escape, of course, thanks to Hai Shangming Palace's blocking.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the direction where Mo Yu and Lan Jun fled, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Xue Tu was afraid that Zhang Ruochen would make a wrong decision, and said: "Don't chase them, Lan Jun and Mo Yu are both upper gods, we can't afford to offend them now. After practicing for tens of thousands of years, I guarantee that they will be beaten so badly that they don't even know their own surnames."

"Gu Ya is your senior brother." Zhang Ruochen said. Xue Tu said, "He is just a senior brother in name only. It is not worth risking your life for him."

After thinking for a while, he added, "No matter how you compare with me, my real senior brother, if it is you who is captured, I, Xue Tu, will chase him even if I risk my life."

"You can't say that. Gu Ya is a god of our Hell Realm. If he is captured by the Heavenly Court, where is the face of the Hell Realm? Where is the face of the Temple of Destiny?" Zhang Ruochen said righteously.

Xue Tu was stunned.

What's going on?

Senior brother actually feels so much belonging to the Hell Realm?

Yan Yu flew over and said, "I agree with Ruochen. We may not be the opponents of Mo Yu and Lan Jun, but we have to find a way to delay them. Shang Hong can't beat the combined forces of Hai Shangming Palace and Mi Lianshan. As long as one of them can quickly get out, we have a chance to save Gu Ya."

Giving Xue Tu no other choice, Zhang Ruochen grabbed his wrist, took a divine step, and chased after him quickly with Yan Yu.

"They are catching up!" said Mo Yu.

Lan Jun sneered: "Three new gods who are less than 10,000 years old dare to chase us. You go first, I will capture them together."

Lan Jun stopped, took out a folding fan, and gently waved it in the void, leisurely and contented.

Three divine lights came in an instant.

Without any extra nonsense, the folding fan in Lan Jun's hand flew out and broke in mid-air. Twelve fan bones turned into twelve jade swords and flew straight towards the three people.

As soon as he made a move, he went all out, intending to hit the three gods hard with one blow and make them lose their fighting power.

"Boom!"

Xue Tu's divine world was shattered by the jade sword.

"A dignified upper god actually sneaked up on us. If you have the guts... single-handedly... ah..."

One of the jade swords hit the throne planet hit by Xue Tu, splitting the throne planet and flying it out. Another jade sword pierced through Xue Tu's protective divine light, penetrated his lungs, and crashed into an asteroid with his divine body.

Yan Yu's talisman robe blocked four jade swords in a row, dozens of attacks, and made a series of explosions.

The talisman robe was finally pierced, and Yan Yu was split in half by the jade sword.

The difference in cultivation was too big, and there was no way to resist.

Zhang Ruochen had long known that Lan Jun's cultivation was good and he was a strong man among the upper gods, but he did not expect him to be so decisive and ruthless. He obviously wanted to fight quickly and get rid of them all in a short time.

Obviously, the gods are very smart, none of them are fools, and they will not give them a chance to delay time.

Zhang Ruochen was also hit by a jade sword, but a brilliant Buddha light appeared on his body, and the seventh ancestor Sanskrit culture released the overwhelming divine power on the sword.

"Buddha's relic!"

Lan Jun's eyes lit up, and then he said with joy on his face: "Zhang Ruochen, you really have enough good things in you."