God Emperor

　　, the emperor of the ages

　　 Xuanyi was wrapped in the world of the gods of the Phoenix patriarch, plunged into the quagmire, and was completely suppressed. Can only fight and retreat, display all kinds of magical powers, want to escape.

　　 "Your appetite is too big, you want to offend the Lei Clan and the Quantitative Organization? Can you eat it with the Red Centipede and Phoenix Clan?"

　　Xuanyi's sacred clothing was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and he hurriedly shuttled in the regular **** pattern mobilized by the Phoenix clan chief.

　　 He never thought about fighting against the Phoenix clan chieftain. The difference in cultivation level is too big. Head-on head-on is tantamount to seeking a dead end. Only by rushing out of the world of the gods can there be a chance to get out.

　　 "This is the imperial mausoleum of a hundred tribes! Once Wu Dao opens up the sacred formations that have been passed down from ancient times by the Red Centipede tribe, you can't escape."

　　 The patriarch of the Phoenix clan still looks like an old-fashioned dragon, but his body is superb, and he can perform all kinds of magical powers only by turning his mind.

　　 Not long after, Xuan Yi was injured again, and the **** clothes on his body began to break.

　　Xuanyi never thought that one day, he would pin the hope of getting away on Zhang Ruochen and Huang Tian.

　　 His gaze looked towards the hinterland of the sea of ​​blood.

　　 I saw Huang Tian and Qiangu Empress rushing out from two different directions on the left and right, constantly breaking through the rules in the world of Tianshengjun's God Realm.

　　 Zhang Ruochen held the blunt hollow stone in one hand and the earth tripod in the other, and once again took the initiative to attack Tianshengjun's true body.

　　 Tian Shengjun glanced at Huang Tian and Qian Bone Empress, a little puzzled, and suddenly couldn't see through their strategy!

　　 Didn't you just claim that you will use time and space power to suppress him?

　　 Obviously, Tian Shengjun was more interested in Zhang Ruochen, and he did not intercept Huang Tian and the Empress Qiangu. Even if it was forcibly separated from Divine Mind to intercept it, it would not be possible to intercept it.

　　 "You still have more courage, you deserve to be a descendant of King Fudo Ming."

　　 Tianshengjun’s laughter gradually became atrocious, his body standing still. A centipede phantom formed by the condensation of demon energy and corpse energy flew out of his body and slammed into Zhang Ruochen.

　　 rules flying all over the sky.

　　 Centipede phantom contains the breath of the Hundred Foot Emperor, and it is frightening.

　　 Zhang Ruochen freezes his figure, and immediately backs away, as if he had already calculated it, and the reaction was extremely quick. In the next instant, he appeared to the edge of the blood sea, avoiding the blow of the centipede phantom.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The centipede phantom slammed into the sea of ​​blood, causing the entire imperial mausoleum to sway, and earth and rocks continued to fall from the sky.

　　 Zhang Ruochen had never thought about it. To fight Tianshengjun head-on, he only needs to contain it, creating opportunities for Huangtian and Qianguoyu to escape.

　　 At this moment, Huang Tian and Qian Bone Empress rushed out of Tianshengjun's divine world.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Huang Tian turned into a giant stone man, holding a battle axe, slashing open the sky.

　　 The Thousand Bone Empress had already retracted the Infinite Divine Sword, igniting the power of the Divine Sword's own space, and slashed out a sword.

　　 Two blows fell one after another, and the entire vast and mysterious night soil seemed to be shaking.

　　In the tomb of the emperor, the earth and rocks fell more severely.

　　 But, failed to break the tomb of the Hundred-foot Emperor!

　　 A large number of formation inscriptions gush out from the place hit by the stone axe and the Infinite Divine Sword. In the densest place where the inscription patterns were twisted, dazzling beams flew out to counter Huang Tian and the Thousand Bone Empress.

Tianshengjun snorted: "The ancient gods of the Red Centipede will leave a divine formation in the imperial mausoleum. The number of divine formations is far beyond your imagination. Heaven. And it’s ten times more difficult to escape from the imperial tomb. Don’t both of you want to leave!”

　　 "Really? Not necessarily, I see the Divine Formation of the Tomb of the Hundred Foot Emperor, it hasn't been fully opened yet!"

　　 Huang Tian held an axe in one hand, and the Inverse God monument appeared in the palm of his other hand.

　　 Under the impetus of the air, the Nishen stele flew towards the deep rift that was just cut by the stone axe. The formation inscription pattern around the crack immediately became faint.

　　 Tianshengjun's eyes drenched, his corpse gas surged, and his palm was pushed out.

　　 One after another scarlet spikes appeared in front of the palm of the hand, flying towards the deserted sky like rain.

　　 This is a war treasure refined from the hundred feet of the Great Emperor Baizu. It not only contains terrifying penetrating power, but also has a strong corpse poison. Once stained, it resembles a tarsal maggot.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 The Thousand Bone Empress appeared in front of Huang Tian, ​​using her fingers to guide the endless time rules, turning it into a time barrier.

　　 The red spike hit the time barrier, and the speed immediately slowed down.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Huangtian swung his axe out, bursting out the mighty power of the gods, like a Tianhe hitting the earth, splitting the tomb of the Baizu Emperor from the inside, and a hole with a diameter of several thousand feet appeared.

　　 The beam of divine power flew out of the hole and went straight to the sky.

　　 Huang Tian and the Thousand-Bone Empress flew in the beam of divine power, rushed out of the Hundred-foot Emperor Mausoleum, and went straight to the palace at the top of the emperor’s mausoleum.

　　 "You go to deal with Wu Dao."

　　 Abandoning these words, Huang Tian flew back to the gap in the imperial mausoleum.

　　 Genichi's body was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and he flew out from the gap.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Huang Tian swung his axe out. Although Xuan Yi had been wary for a long time, he was still unstoppable. He was hit by an axe and sank to the ground.

　　 All the skulls were chopped off and left aside.

　　 Xuan Yi didn't want to confront Huang Tian, ​​and dived into the ground.

　　 "Under the ground is the world of the stone clan."

　　 Huangtian's body was completely petrified, turned into rubble, and chased into the ground.

　　 The earth seemed to be affected by the desolate spirit, the soil quickly formed stones, connected as a whole, and spread far away.

　　 The patriarch of the Phoenix clan rushed out of the caves of the emperor's mausoleum, glanced at the traces left by Huang Tian and Xuan Yi on the ground, and then raised his eyes.

　　 "哧哧!"

　　 A pair of scarlet wings grew on her back, and flew towards the top of the tomb of a hundred emperors, and attacked the Queen of Thousand Bones.

　　 Infinite fighting method, battle fluctuations fill the entire night soil, and even shock the stars in the nearby star field.

　　 In the mausoleum of a hundred emperors, Tianshengjun is still calm. As long as Zhang Ruochen and Diding stay behind, it is worth the price. However, a quick battle is also needed!

　　 "Three fights one, in fact, you really have a chance to win. But the two of them are gone, junior, this lord is here to send you on the road!"

　　Tianshengjun drew the scarlet spikes, and the brilliance from the thorns condensed into a splendid cloud, pressing against Zhang Ruochen standing on the surface of the sea of ​​blood.

　　 Zhang Ruochen's aura is sharp and outstanding.

Behind 　　, a floating island emerged!

　　 There is a towering sacred tree growing on the island. Under the tree sits a dead bone wearing a silver-white robe, with one hand pinching the finger of the sword and the other holding a branch.

　　 is the remains of Jian Ancestor!

　　 "Senior Jianzu is offended, I hope you can help the younger generation to kill the enemy together."

　　 Zhang Ruochen moved into the floating island and broke into the kendo field contained in the dry bone itself. Suddenly, his vision changed drastically, billions of swords were flying between the world and the earth, and the sound of the swords intertwined into a beautiful movement.

　　Zhang Ruochen walked towards the dead bone step by step, and a red spike smashed the floating island behind him, coming towards him.

　　At this moment, time seems to be incredibly slow.

　　In the Temple of Origin, Zhang Ruochen inherited the sword spirit of Jianzu, which is equivalent to having received the approval of Jianzu.

　　 sword soul, represents the spirit of kendo!

　　 Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged across from Jian Ancestor, made the same gesture as Withered Bones, closed his eyes, adjusted his mood, and then inspired the sword spirit he had cultivated.

　　 The sword turned into a seven-handled sword and flew into the center of the withered brow.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 Withered bones in the eye sockets, a bright sword light appeared immediately, and densely packed ancestor **** patterns appeared around the bones, and a powerful aura swept the world.

　　 The scarlet spikes that came flying stopped at a position ten feet behind Zhang Ruochen, and could no longer move forward an inch.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Hundred-foot Emperor Mausoleum vibrated violently, and those formation inscriptions were about to be overwhelmed.

　　 Sword Soul rushed out from the top of Zhang Ruochen's head, flew out, and floated to the top of the withered bones.

　　 sword soul resonates with dry bones, and is the immortality of the spirit of kendo.

　　 With Zhang Ruochen's sword soul, he can control the dry bones.

　　 Zhang Ruochen was still sitting on the ground, but withered bones stood up slowly, his silver-white robe flared in the wind, and the bones of his right arm were held in a virtual hand.

　　 "Zheng! Zheng! Zheng..."

　　 The six divine swords inserted around the dry bones flew up, slammed together, and condensed into one.

　　 Withered bone holding the Excalibur, swinging out understatement.

　　 "Wow!"

　　All the crimson spikes were all cut and flew out.

　　 The sword wave was like an arc of white light, slashing to Tianshengjun in an instant.

　　Tian Shengjun's all defenses were unstoppable. He was cut by the white sword light, his body flew out, and hit the carapace of the remnant of the Great Emperor Baizu.

　　 He was originally transformed into a human form, but at this moment, he was beaten back to his original form, his skin turned into a red shell, and his head turned into the hideous appearance of a centipede.

　　 And, blood is constantly dripping from his chest.

　　 This sword is simply unstoppable!

　　 Tianshengjun's eyes are blood red, looking at the dry bone standing under the sacred tree, coldly said: "Sword bone! The legendary sword bone is finally born! Good, very good."

　　The era where the Sword Ancestor lived was much older than the Baizu Great Emperor.

　　 Even though he was strong in his lifetime, how much power can still be left now?

　　 And Tianshengjun is so far away from him that he is so far away from him that he is only half a step away. Why is there any fear in his heart?

　　 Zhang Ruochen's voice came from the sword soul on the withered bones of the sword ancestor, saying: "Today I use the sword of the sword ancestor to kill you!"

"Ha ha!"

Tian Shengjun laughed, blood boiled in his body, and blood was rushing like a river of gods ~www.readwn.com~ The dense and regular pattern of gods, released from his body, turned into a huge vortex of divine power, and faintly formed a wave A breath of infinite level of freedom.

　　The rules of the ancestor around the dead bones of the sword ancestor turned into a silver-white small sword.

　　 The point of the sword is facing down and the hilt is facing up, there are countless.

　　 The divine sword in his hand slashed straight down, and the sword light was like a beam of light connecting heaven and earth, tearing open the vortex of divine power condensed by Tianshengjun, and all the rules were cut off.

　　 "Puff!"

　　Tianshengjun’s divine body was divided in two and completely transformed into its original form, turning into two halves of a huge crimson centipede, falling into a sea of ​​blood, making a big wave.

　　 Jianguang cut open the entire Hundred Foot Emperor's Mausoleum, and the light rushed into the vast universe.

　　 The space in the night soil is incomparably stable, unable to break through the wall of space and enter the world of nothingness.

　　 However, the sword that the sword ancestor cut through withered bones cut open the night soil and the void world, forming a crack that was hundreds of miles long.

　　 "How can the sword bone be so strong?"

　　 Tian Shengjun was shocked by this sword and completely lost his fighting spirit, and the two halves of his remnant body shrank rapidly, following the space crack, rushing into the void world.

　　 must have to escape!

　　 Tianshengjun realized the reason. The sword bone represents not only the residual strength of the sword ancestor, but also Zhang Ruochen's cultivation base superimposed in it.

　　 Zhang Ruochen and Jian Bone chase into the void world, only to find...

　　 was picked a peach!

　　 Tianshengjun failed to escape, but was suppressed by a blood-leaf phoenix tree with a height of tens of thousands of miles under the root of the tree.

　　 The blood-leaf phoenix trees reflected the world of nothingness into blood red, the branches and leaves swayed, and the crimson rain of blood was sprinkled, and it was foggy. Under the tree, stood a beautiful woman wearing a veil, and I don't know how long she had been waiting there.