God Emperor

Nine dragons roared, long and startling.

Nine golden dragons flew out from the dragon robes of the ancestors and gods, and zigzagged between the silver gods. They collided with the protective formation arranged by Yan Wuque, causing countless ripples of **** patterns.

Yan Wuque's eyes were slanted, and the eagle looked at the wolf, and said, "Why does the goddess need to come to this muddy water, you should know how deep the water is."

Yan Wuque is not stupid, how could he believe that the Emperor Ancestor and God Sovereign attacked him just for the benefit of the Space Temple?

Emperor Ancestor Shenjun fell to the top of a silver tree, with long hair flying and a splendid figure, and said decisively: "I have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, and my heart is fearless. Palace Master Yan, you are the predecessors, how can you do it? Do you think that a mere threatening word can scare me off?"

"Wow!"

The dragon scale halberd appeared in the hands of the emperor and the gods.

He flew out in an arc and appeared diagonally upwards dozens of miles away from Yan Wuque.

Swing out.

Divine light seems to be able to tear the world apart.

Suddenly, Yan Wuque's bodyguard formation was shattered.

A gap appeared in the impregnable defense.

Yan Wuque knew very well the terrifying fighting power of the emperor, the ancestors, and the gods. He was once the most dazzling new star in the heaven, and it was difficult to meet an enemy in the same realm. Once he was approached, the winner would be decided.

Yan Wuque felt remorse, he shouldn't have ventured into the Space Temple and was caught.

It is precisely because he lost his righteousness that the emperor, the ancestor and the monarch, could act decisively.

Moreover, he underestimated Zhang Ruochen's strength and underestimated Zhang Ruochen's determination.

If you control the formation to destroy the palace, and lead the gods of the whole palace to come together, how can you end up in such a passive situation?

At this moment, it has become extremely difficult for him to escape.

In the final analysis, it is lost to their own ego and arrogance.

"It must not fall into Zhang Ruochen's hands."

Yan Wuque's eyes became sharp in an instant, and he took out a bright yellow wooden box.

Open.

"Swish!"

Three hundred and sixty match-sized flags flew out of the box.

Array flag, rising in the wind.

The flagpole became thicker, and various patterns appeared on the black flag, like snowflakes, ancient beasts, and mountains...

"Wind and Snow Continent, Infinite Divine Mountain."

Yan Wuque shouted loudly, the divine voice deafening.

"call!"

The whistling sound of wind and snow resounded through the void.

A continent of ice and snow, presented in the formation, is extremely vast, with mountains that can span tens of millions of miles, and strange mountains and dangerous valleys everywhere, no different from a big world.

Three hundred and sixty array flags are like three hundred and sixty pillars that hold up the great world.

Deriving a big world with the formation method?

Or seal a big world in a formation?

In either case, this array is no trivial matter.

Emperor Ancestor Shenjun landed on the ground of Snow Wind Continent, looked around, put away his contempt, and said, "I've never heard of Palace Master Yan having such a trump card before, this shouldn't be the foundation of the God Formation to destroy the palace, right? ?"

Yan Wuque's voice came from the wind and snow, saying: "For a spiritual master of the eighty-ninth rank, the **** should be mentally prepared. It's not too late to leave now!"

Zhang Ruochen, who was standing on the Mirror Stage, saw the three hundred and sixty-pole array flags and the Wind and Snow Continent blocking the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation, not only did not panic, but showed joy, and said: "The gods don't know something, this big world is called Fengyuejie. 100,000 years ago, it was famous in the Western universe."

"Back then, when the gods of the heavenly court and the gods of the **** world were fighting vigorously, the palace master Yan who was supposed to support the Kunlun world, went to the Fengyue world quietly instead."

"How did the Fengyue Realm disappear into the universe and all the gods perished? How did the 100,000-year spiritual power of Palace Master Yan be able to break through the realm one after another? And why was this Fengyue Realm refined into a divine formation? The causal relationship among them, I'm afraid Only Palace Master Yan knows that."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Lian, who was originally calling for Zhao Gongming and the God of War Guangmu to come to persuade him, his eyes twitched.

Fengyuejie, she knew.

100,000 years ago, it was definitely ranked in the top 20 in the Western universe, and it was a first-class power world.

Yan Wuque's eyes were sharp, his anger was unbearable, and he said, "Young child Ruochen, you are killing people! This formation created by the master of this palace is called Fengxue Continent, and it has nothing to do with Fengyue Realm."

"Back then, the Palace Master was indeed ordered to go to support the Kunlun Realm, but he was intercepted by a powerhouse in the Hell Realm and almost died."

"This palace master understands, you are deliberately taking revenge. You dare not deal with the heavens in the **** world, but instead count the sin of the calamity in the Kunlun world on a cultivator who risked his death to rescue. Ridiculous, ridiculous."

Zhang Ruochen waited calmly and said, "In those days, it should be that you dared not face those powerful people in the **** world, and you wanted to profit from them, so you made a bad hand on your own people? You are more deserving of you than a cultivator in the **** world. kill."

"Do you think that by changing the landscape of Fengyuejie, refining all living beings to death, and smoothing all buildings, you can cover up the truth?"

"If I guess correctly, the spirit of this divine formation is the spirit of the world in Fengyue Realm."

"God, we might as well break this formation and let the spirit of the world tell us the truth."

The attack on Yan Wuque had a great impact, and the emperor, the ancestor, and the gods were somewhat apprehensive and worried.

But now, he has no sympathy at all!

He believed in Zhang Ruochen.

If Zhang Ruochen wanted to kill Yan Wuque, he didn't need to make up such a reason at all.

"If you let me know, you really sacrificed a world and our robes in order to refine the formation and improve your cultivation. No matter who is standing behind you, I will smash your corpse into tens of thousands of pieces. part!"

The emperor's ancestor, the god-monarch, evolved the appearance of the emperor's ancestor, with a body as high as 100,000 zhang, and a halberd slashed straight out.

Sky clouds are separated.

The mountains and rivers on the ground were cut off.

The beam of divine energy has been falling in front of Yan Wuque, who is thousands of miles away.

"Whoa!"

A majestic divine mountain rises from the ground in front of Yan Wuque's body.

The mountain blocked the attack of the emperor, but the mountain collapsed and turned into countless rubble.

Yan Wuque flew out, looking rather embarrassed.

He wanted to mobilize the power of the formation, but found that ten thousand silver-white Buddhas appeared in the sky, pressing down on the formation and absorbing the spirit inside the formation.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the sky, the Buddha's light was shining, exerting psychological pressure on Yan Wuque, and said: "Yan Wuque today, you have no escape, think you can defy the sky with a single formation? Blow yourself up, you have no other choice. !"

"boom!"

"Boom!"

...

Emperor Ancestor Shenjun chased close to Yan Wuque, and exploded the sacred mountains that were derived from the formation.

The emperor's dharma is unparalleled, and his blood is strong, like countless rivers flowing in the body of the emperor, there is the power of gods to block and kill gods, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas.

"Thousands of peaks and ten thousand miles!"

Yan Wuque showed a hideous expression on his face, and directly burned his life essence to forcibly improve his spiritual power.

The dense mountain of gods condensed in the world of formation.

Zhang Ruochen snorted and slammed it out from the sky. Immediately, a picture of the Four Signs of Tai Chi with a diameter of more than 100 million li appeared in the sky above the Snow Wind Continent, suppressing the thousand sacred mountains that Yan Wuque derived from.

"Boom!"

The space temple shook violently.

The space rules and aura between heaven and earth are constantly gathering towards the temple.

The entire Qicheng Tianyu is covered with dark clouds, the air of heaven and earth is boiling, and the earth is shaking from time to time.

The monks of the Space Temple walked out of the cultivation cave one by one and looked at the magnificent temple in the sky.

It's been less than a day, why did the god-level battle break out in the temple?

"It's an eventful autumn!" A young monk sighed.

From all sides of the heaven, gods came to Qicheng Tianyu to inquire about the news.

After learning that the Palace Master of the Palace of Extermination had crossed the river and arrived at the Space Temple, they all spread the news to the people above: "The Palace Master of the Palace of Death is trying to kill Zhang Ruochen, and there may be new changes in the layout of the Space Temple."

...

Emperor Ancestor God Sovereign knew that Yan Wuque had already begun to break the net, and the next step might really blow his mind.

"Bang bang!"

His divine power exploded completely, wielding the dragon-scale halberd, breaking the mountain one by one.

"Pfft!"

After a while, the halberd landed on Yan Wuque, slicing his body into two pieces.

The blood of the gods splattered, dyeing the snow red.

In this level of confrontation, Emperor Ancestor and Divine Sovereign are very experienced, and do not give Yan Wuque any chance to come back or burn all jade.

As soon as he pointed out, Yan Wuque's lower half was shrouded in divine power and flew high into the sky.

When Yan Wuque broke through the divine power with his mental power and wanted to fight back, he had already fallen into Zhang Ruochen's hands and was stunned by Mingjingtai.

As for the upper half of the divine body with the divine heart, it was pinned by the dragon scale halberd.

This fight is over too soon!

It stands to reason that it often takes days, or even months, for the cultivation base to reach the limitless freedom, and it often takes days, or even months, to decide the winner.

After all, everyone is not a vulgar generation, and each has his own tricks.

Want quick wins, easier said than done?

Emperor Ancestor Divine Sovereign and Yan Wuque were considered to be in the same realm, even if Zhang Ruochen was suppressing Yan Wuque, but winning so easily was still far beyond Xuanyuan Lian's expectations.

Zhang Ruochen, who knew the strength of Yan Wuque, still had a different view on the emperor.

To the limitless freedom, and still have such an overwhelming advantage in the same realm, could it be that his Dao is the perfect second-rank Divine Dao?

It should be noted that a person who can cultivate to the limitless freedom of cultivation is definitely not an ordinary third-rank Shinto, and almost all of them have the charm of second-rank Shinto. When he was young, among his peers, there was no one who was unique in the world.

Emperor Ancestor and Divine Sovereign scattered the dharma image~www.readwn.com~ returned to normal human size, looked at Zhang Ruochen who came down from the sky, and said, "How do you know that he will not explode his heart?"

"How can a person who does not dare to face the powerhouses in the **** world have the courage to explode his heart? Maybe he used to have a higher heart than the sky and swallowed the whole world, but the older he is, the less heartfelt he becomes!"

Zhang Ruochen didn't think that Yan Wuque was a member of the quantitative organization. He didn't support the Kunlun Realm back then, and he was mostly just afraid of Qingtian, Yan Renhuan and others.

Otherwise, Haotian would have taken care of him long ago, and would not have left him to Zhang Ruochen to clean up.

Zhang Ruochen took out a list from his arms, and drew a red circle with Yan Wuque's blood on top of the words "Destroy the Palace".

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen did not shy away from him, the emperor looked over and found that "Space Temple" was on the list.

In addition, the Royal Road Great World...

Even on the list.

(End of this chapter)