Eternal God Emperor

"It's not dead!"

The Red Crow King looked at the sky where rivers of sword energy surged, feeling unbelievable.

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"What a strong sword intent! Could it be that the master broke through and then stood up, and realized the sword twenty-five?"

Even Que, who has always had a calm personality, felt very restless and agitated at this moment.

The situation has completely changed!

If we say that Zhang Ruochen's appearance has propped up a sky for the gods and opened a door of hope. Then, the noise made by Patriarch Jin Ni, Xu Tian, ​​and Feng Tian is to completely stabilize the crisis.

In other words, from the weak side to the strongest side.

The dark remnant sighed several times in his heart, every time he wanted to make up his mind, there were always variables.

The situation at this moment was the last thing he wanted to see.

If he insisted on breaking through the Tianyu world first and seizing the black hand, Zhang Ruochen might abandon the spirit of the sea and the Red Crow King and deal with him first.

The fourth Confucian patriarch, who said such righteous words earlier, no matter whether he was sincere or false, had no way out, and he must have helped Zhang Ruochen clean him up.

Coupled with Patriarch Jin Yi, and the rising wind of sword intent.

Under the ancestor, who can stop such power?

However, if he chooses to join forces with Zhang Ruochen, he will deal with the Spirit of the Underworld Sea and the Red Crow King first. Then after the death of the Spirit of the Underworld Sea and the Red Crow King, will it be his turn next?

After all, Zhang Ruochen couldn't fail to see that He was really planning to take advantage of the fire just now.

This is the consequence of ulterior motives!

dilemma.

"Di Chen, does our previous covenant still count?" asked the dark remnant body.

Zhang Ruochen was wearing a talisman robe to cover his pierced chest, healed his injuries secretly, and said, "When will my words not count?"

In order to prevent the dark remnant body from taking risks, Zhang Ruochen had to take the initiative to dispel his doubts, saying: "The lord urgently needs to make up for the lack of soul, and the spirit of the dark sea is the best tonic."

Xiuchen Tianshen didn't know if he was impatient, or he really understood Zhang Ruochen's mind, and said, "Are you crazy? Our sword world, the Temple of Destiny, and the heavenly universe have paid a terrible price to create an excellent situation. How can we let him Take the fruits of victory?"

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "It's okay! We came to Beize Great Wall to destroy the nest of Mingzu faction, to help Fengtian and the Temple of Destiny capture Yaozu Ridge, and to capture the eighteenth floor of Nether Purgatory."

"After today's battle, the Corpse Nightmare will definitely retaliate. Giving up the spirit of the underworld to the Lord is actually letting the Lord help us bear part of the anger of our ancestors. I just don't know, does the Lord have the guts?"

Hearing this, the worry in the dark remnant body's heart was greatly reduced.

Yes! Zhang Ruochen and the Temple of Destiny are most afraid of the revenge of the ancestor corpse nightmare. How can they deal with him after killing the spirit of the sea and the red crow queen?

At the same time, the dark remnant body also saw through Zhang Ruochen's intention of saying this.

Zhang Ruochen must be worried, he is desperate to destroy the world of Tianyu and seize the black hand. In this way, although He will be besieged, it is rare to end well.

But the Spirit of the Underworld Sea and the Red Crow King have a great chance to escape with Nether Purgatory.

Nether Purgatory is what Zhang Ruochen most wants to grab.

Saying these words is nothing more than trying to stabilize him.

"Haha! Di Chen's outspokenness is the greatest trust in this seat. Alright, today, this seat will follow Di Chen's lead, smash the kingdom of Ming, and cut off the right arm of Corpse Nightmare."

The dark remnant flew away from the Tianyu world, and walked forward step by step, the dark power pervaded, quickly devouring the light in this void.

"You decided my life and death so early?"

There was a playful smile in the tone of the spirit of the sea: "Although I am severely injured, I can take two hits from the ancestor without dying. This is the strength of the quasi-ancestor! If you want to kill me, everyone is ready to be buried with you!" ?"

The Spirit of the Underworld was full of aura, full of fighting spirit, and he didn't see the weak state just now.

He was completely integrated with the Nether Purgatory, constantly mobilizing the leftover power of Ming Zu, and said: "The most great Master Ming Zu can transcend time and space, attach his power to the death clock, and kill Ming Zu, and naturally he can also kill Ming Zu." Kill you. However, how can you kill chickens with a sledgehammer, and kill you, this seat alone is enough."

All the people present frowned, and many of them were shocked by the spirit of the dark sea.

Even Chi Yao showed a cautious attitude, and said in a voice transmission: "The spirit of Minghai claims to have mastered the four ancestor curse seals left by the corpse nightmare, and currently only two are used. The blood curse hit Mingzu. Brother Chen, you must be extremely careful!"

"I have Mani beads, so why be afraid of his spells?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the Mani bead and put it in his palm, before he could move it in time.

But see.

The Spirit of the Underworld Sea and the Red Crow King fled in two directions.

The aggressive behavior just now was actually just a play.

Because of this, Zhang Ruochen, Dark Remnant, and the Fourth Confucian Ancestor felt jealous, and then took advantage of the time when they were preparing defensive measures, they fled separately.

The spirit of Minghai fled to Lihentian.

As soon as he entered Lihentian, he and Nether Purgatory disappeared.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ruochen smashed into the sundial, carrying the time imprinted light spots all over the sky, and caught up with the spirit of the dark sea at the fastest speed, crushing past the place where he disappeared just now.

However, it was empty!

Completely lost the trace of the spirit of the sea.

The fourth Confucian patriarch said: "It's the Tianji Pen and the Destiny Book! The spirit of Minghai snatched these two treasures of spiritual power from Xu Fengjin's hands. Using both together, it can be called the first in the universe!"

"How can there be so many firsts in the universe? He has just obtained these two treasures, and he will definitely not be able to fully use them."

Zhang Ruochen would never allow the spirit of the underworld to escape from under his eyes with the Nether Purgatory, and the ancient **** Pan Yuan was suppressed inside!

If the spirit of the dark sea escapes like this, the ancient **** Pan Yuan will definitely die.

"My lord, the Red Crow King will be handed over to you!"

In a flash, Zhang Ruochen walked through the hole in the space and stood in the sky of Lihen, raising his hands.

Hong Ding rises quickly, blooming the brilliance of truth.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Chi Yao and the Immortals outside the Temple of Destiny wanted to help, but Zhang Ruochen stopped him: "Protect Yaozu Ridge and Tianyu World, and don't let any accidents happen."

The fourth Confucian ancestor looked at Zhang Ruochen at the other end of the space hole, with a faint smile on his face.

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen sensed an incomparably tyrannical mental power coming from the hole in the space and rushing into Hong Ding.

There was an obvious change in Ding's body, and the copper eye turned rapidly.

The brilliance of truth soared several times.

"It turns out that Hong Ding's power and spiritual power should be exerted so powerfully. The spiritual power of this Confucian ancestor...is terrifying!"

When this thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind, he sensed a strange celestial fluctuation hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Shua!"

With a flash of light under his feet, Zhang Ruochen crossed hundreds of millions of miles and smashed Hong Ding down heavily.

"Boom!"

The space of Lihentian vibrated violently, and the nether purgatory appeared, and the six volumes of "Book of Destiny" were suspended in its six directions.

The spirit of the underworld is standing on the first floor of the purgatory world, holding a secret pen, and is quickly sketching something. When he was beaten by Zhang Ruochen, he was still in a state of shock and bewilderment.

Nether Purgatory has a strong self-healing ability, and all purgatory worlds have been restored to their original state.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen spread his ancestral blood wings, turned into a beam of blood, fell from above, and hit the atmosphere of the first purgatory world with his golden staff, breaking it open.

The spirit of Minghai raised the knife and chopped it out, shaking hard with the golden staff.

The two fought against each other and backed out at the same time.

The spirit of Minghai looked around nervously, and then laughed: "Zhang Ruochen, you chased after him alone, and even broke into the world of purgatory."

"To deal with you, I alone is enough!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The spirit of the dark sea said in a bewitching voice: "You alone are not enough. Besides, you are not curious why the so-called Confucian ancestor and the dark lord did not catch up? You are not afraid of Fengcaiyi and Xufengjin Where did it change?"

Zhang Ruochen was not affected by the bewitching power at all, and played the sundial, Hong Ding, and Mani beads successively.

Then, following closely behind, the golden staff was like a stick, swung its arms and slashed down diagonally.

The Spirit of the Underworld is indeed very powerful in combat. With a stone knife, he smashed three war treasures in a row, but was eventually pierced by Zhang Ruochen's "stick" through the defensive light.

This "stick" hit his neck, causing his body to turn sideways, and the water splashed.

His body at this moment is the condensed sea of ​​darkness.

Otherwise, how can there be such combat power after receiving two blows from the ancestors in succession?

The spirit of the underworld smashed into the mountains of the first purgatory world, and finally, the body fell into the second purgatory world, and then stabilized its legs.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, the sundial fell heavily.

Although the spirit of the dark sea avoided the body of the sundial, it was still affected by the power of time carried by the sundial, and its speed slowed down a bit.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen struck down with a staff, and the golden light and blood light blended together.

The spirit of the dark sea barely swung his knife to resist, retreated again and again, and even managed to mobilize his strength to defuse the continuous attacks of the sundial, Hong Ding, and Mani beads.

Zhang Ruochen was too fierce, he was struck by lightning, but he acted like nothing happened.

"Zhang Ruochen, you alone can't kill me! If you continue to fight like this, you can only die together. At that time, the Dark Lord and the Confucian ancestor will not be so happy, why bother?"

The aura of the spirit of the sea has completely weakened.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The Nether Purgatory shook, and there were roars of breaking boundaries.

The Wa Palace broke through the ground, carrying five-colored divine splendors, and soared into the sky.

The palace is gorgeous and majestic, and the ancestors have a strong atmosphere. The sacred light and shadow of Emperor Wa is tens of thousands of miles high, purifying all the powers belonging to Mingzu.

Ancient God Pan Yuan stood outside Wa Palace, like a peerless God of War, holding a huge axe, and shouted: "With me, is it enough to kill you?"

"You... aren't you under the killing spell?"

The spirit of the underworld couldn't believe it. A monk who had just entered the half-ancestor realm, even if he survived a curse from the ancestor, he shouldn't have recovered his fighting power so quickly.

"No matter how strong the corpse nightmare is, it is stronger than Emperor Wa?"

The ancient **** Pan Yuan flew out of the Wa Palace, slashing down with an ax in both hands, as if he was about to fight the spirit of the underworld~www.readwn.com~ Zhang Ruochen glanced at the Wa Palace, and clearly saw Feng Yan's figure, his face Can't help showing a smile. Not only did Ancient God Pan Yuan not die, but he also recovered his combat power, which was a complete surprise.

It seems that Fengyan has obtained the secret of the deepest power of Wa Palace.

It should be known that the mysterious power of Wa Palace has scared away the seventy-two rank lotus.

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The edge of the underworld.

Xu Tian's body was as straight as a sword, and he walked with the ancestor Jin Yi, and intercepted the Red Crow King who was about to escape.

On Xutian's head was a sword source tree made of stone, like Taoist Jing's brother, full of vigor and spirit, he said coldly: "If you have revenge, you have revenge. If you have revenge, you have revenge. Red Crow King, I will give you revenge today. Give it back!"

"Take my sword twenty-five!"

(end of this chapter)