Great Slaughter System

In the middle of the Martial God Continent, in front of a spatial crack, four figures stood quietly here.

These four are all strong men in the realm of Emperor Wu, exuding a powerful aura.

Dijun, this is the entrance to the cemetery of the gods. Ying Shuntian said standing behind Shen Lang.

Okay, then let's go in, be careful, the space passage may separate us, if we separate, we will gather in Zhenwu Continent, after all, you can go to the underworld or the Shen family to find me. Shen Lang said.

The four of them stepped into the space channel and disappeared instantly.

Sure enough, Shen Lang did not make a mistake in his prediction, and the four of them did separate in the space passage.

The environment in front of him changed, and Shen Lang appeared in a mountain in the cemetery of the gods.

After more than two months, Shen Lang finally came back here again.

This time Shen Lang was not as cautious as the last time he came here. At that time, he was only in the realm of Immortal Martial Arts, coupled with his weakness after possession, he didn't dare to be careless at all. This time he directly crossed the void, looking for the space passage back to Zhenwu Continent.

Shen Lang had just walked for a short time when he encountered a group of demon moths, but Shen Lang just punched them, and most of those demon moths were strangled, and the rest didn't last long, and they were done with one punch.

In another place, Yan Ruyu was also looking for a space passage to Zhenwu Continent in the sky.

She has been holding a stone in the shape of jasper in her hand. This stone is an induction stone. She and Shen Lang each have one. As long as they are within a certain range, the two stones will respond. But the stone in her hand has not changed at all, which means that the distance between the two is still far away.

But Yan Ruyu is not in a hurry, and her strength is not weak. As long as she doesn't encounter the remnants of those ancient true gods in the cemetery of the gods, she will not be in any danger.

Those undead creatures in the cemetery of the gods were all beheaded by Yan Ruyu when they met Yan Ruyu.

On this day, Yan Ruyu had just arrived in a group of mountains when she saw a figure. When she first saw that figure, Yan Ruyu was overjoyed, but when she looked carefully, she realized that that figure was not Shen Lang, but that figure was indeed Shen Lang's back.

Yan Ruyu looked at the stone in her hand, thoughtful.

Ruyu, I finally found you. Have you encountered any danger? Shen Lang walked towards Yan Ruyu with a gentle smile on his face.

Yan Ruyu also smiled and said, Husband, it's really you.

Ruyu, let's go, I found the space channel, I haven't found you all this time, so I'm just waiting here. Shen Lang came to Yan Ruyu and said slowly.

After finishing speaking, Shen Lang was about to step forward and pull Yan Ruyu's hand.

But Yan Ruyu dexterously dodged, avoiding Shen Lang's outstretched hand, gently brushed the hair on the forehead, and said with a smile: Husband, let's go, this place is very dangerous, not a place to stay for a long time.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed a faint light, and he said immediately, Okay, then let's go.

With Shen Lang in front and Yan Ruyu behind, the two flew forward.

Shen Lang stood in front of a space passage, observed carefully for a while, then nodded, Well, that's right, it should be here, and I don't know if Ruyu and Huoyun evil god found the space passage.

Shen Lang hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't go in. Instead, he sat cross-legged beside the space passage and waited quietly.

While Shen Lang was waiting, a figure suddenly flew over from a distance.

That figure was in a very embarrassing condition, his clothes were all in tatters, and his hair was disheveled, like a refugee fleeing from a disaster.

Seeing that figure, Shen Lang was slightly taken aback, Why are you in such a mess.

That figure also saw Shen Lang, and immediately said pleasantly: Master Shen, it's really you, I just said that my calculation is correct, and I can meet you here as expected.

This embarrassed figure is none other than Yuan Wu Tianzun, Yuan Zhenyang.

Yuan Zhenyang came into the cemetery of the gods together with Shen Lang and Teng Fei, but Shen Lang went to the Martial God Continent, and Yuan Zhenyang did not know why, neither went to the Martial God Continent nor returned to the Zhenwu Continent, but wandered around the cemetery of the gods.

Yuan Zhenyang has always been relatively mysterious. Even now, Shen Lang doesn't know Yuan Zhenyang's true identity, but Shen Lang doesn't care. Even if Yuan Zhenyang is mysterious, he won't do anything to him. After all, before Shen Lang grew up, Yuan Zhenyang had already followed him. Now that his strength is getting stronger, Yuan Zhenyang is even more unkind to him.

What did you do? You're in such a mess? Shen Lang looked at Yuan Zhenyang who looked like a beggar, and said with a smile.

Yuan Zhenyang waved his hand and sighed: It's hard to explain in one word. Young Master Shen, during the time I was in the cemetery of the gods, I discovered a shocking secret. If it wasn't for that shocking secret, I wouldn't be in such a mess.

Shen Lang raised his brows: Oh? What a shocking secret?

Yuan Zhenyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said: Master, something big is really going to happen. I found out that not all of the ancient true gods died, and those true gods still have remnant souls. They have formed a different kind of rebirth. Although they are all the remnants of those true gods, they have changed a person, and even their temperament has changed drastically. However, some people still maintain their original nature, but most of them are no longer the same as before.

Shen Lang was startled when he heard Yuan Zhenyang's words. He had seen the remnant soul of the true god. When he came to the cemetery of the gods for the first time, he had met the remnant soul of Guan Shengdi, and Guan Shengdi had given him the True Dragon Art, but he didn't expect that not only the remnant soul of the holy emperor, but also the remnant souls of other true gods were there.

No, Ruyu and Ying Shuntian are probably going to be in trouble. Shen Lang's expression changed slightly, and then he waved his palm and flew towards the distance with Yuan Zhenyang at a high speed. Shen Lang took out the same induction stone as Yan Ruyu and began to search.

Young master, what happened? There seems to be no one else here. During the time I was in the cemetery of the gods, I have never met a living person. Seeing the seriousness on Shen Lang's face, Yuan Zhenyang asked in puzzlement.

Shen Lang said coldly, There are three people who came in with me, and one of them is my newlywed wife. I am not too worried about the other two, but I am a little worried about Ruyu. After all, she doesn't have that much experience. Although she is very strong, I am afraid that he will fall for her.

Yuan Zhenyang also looked serious, and instead of talking, he began to calculate.

Master, go to the west, I figured out that there is something wrong there. Yuan Zhenyang said loudly with a mysterious look in his eyes.

Shen Lang didn't hesitate, but instantly turned into a streamer and rushed towards the west.

Yan Ruyu and Shen Lang flew forward all the way, but as the environment changed, Yan Ruyu stopped suddenly, frowned and said: Husband, I feel something is wrong here, we can't go forward.

Um?

Shen Lang turned his head, looked at Yan Ruyu, frowned and said, Ruyu, what's wrong? Don't worry, with my husband here, even if there is any danger, I can keep you safe.

Yan Ruyu stepped back vigilantly, and said slowly: You are not my husband. I had doubts at the beginning. My husband and I both have a sensory stone. We are so close. Why did the sensory stone not respond? At first I thought it was something weird in this world, but your words just now made me more sure that you are not him.

Because he speaks, although he is domineering, but it is not your tone.

Huh!

Seeing Yan Ruyu's reaction, Shen Lang sounded suspicious, and then the man's face changed constantly, and finally turned into an extremely strange man. The man smiled lightly, Little lady's reaction is quite fast. I didn't expect that she would react before entering the battle, but it's harmless, even if you're not in the battle, you can't escape.

This evil man is the remnant soul of a true god in ancient times, named Thousand Faced Demon Lord Xie Wuhen. Although this person was not too famous in ancient times, he was a true god after all. There was no power behind Thousand Faced Demon Lord, but he was alone. Kill all the demon masters.

Later, the Tongtian Sword Master took the body into the cemetery of the gods, but then he felt something was wrong, and escaped while the Tongtian Sword Master was not paying attention. Later, the body was taken away by the Tongtian Sword Master, but his remnant soul survived.

Thousand Faces Demon Lord is both good and evil, his greatest hobby is female sex, when he saw Yan Ruyu by chance, he was shocked to be a heavenly man, using the Thousand Illusion and Evil Skills, he figured out what was going on in Yan Ruyu's heart, and then transformed into Shen Lang, intending to bring Yan Ruyu into the big formation he set up, so that he could capture Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu sneered, Big words are shameless.

boom! ! !

A colored ribbon traversed the void, and instantly shot towards Thousand Faced Demon Lord. Wherever the colored ribbon passed, the space began to collapse like glass shattering.

Thousand Faces Demon Lord suddenly slapped Yan Ruyu's ribbon back.

But at this moment, Yan Ruyu's body was like lightning, and she turned into a phantom, her white clothes fluttered like a fairy, and she deceived herself in front of the Thousand Faces Demon Lord without eating any fireworks, and slapped her palm.

Although Yan Ruyu's palm seemed to have no power, Thousand Faces Demon Lord's expression changed.

A pattern of flames appeared between Yan Ruyu's forehead, and within that pattern was a phoenix bathing in flames.

Thousand Faces Demon Monarch disappeared strangely, and when he reappeared, he had already retreated thousands of miles away. Wherever Yan Ruyu's palm passed, the mountains below were all ignited by flames, like a 3,000-mile flaming mountain. The raging fire distorted the space.

Yan Ruyu's palm was as white as jade, and the terrifying power caused by this palm seemed not to be caused by her at all.

Just when the Thousand Faced Demon Lord showed his figure, Yan Ruyu grasped it from afar, and in an instant, countless flames appeared around the Thousand Faced Demon Lord, enveloping him.

What?

Thousand-faced Demon Monarch felt the power of destroying the world in the flames, and his expression changed suddenly.

But the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord did not sit still, the space began to distort, and those flames were swallowed by the distorted space as soon as they came in front of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.

Yan Ruyu's expression was calm. When all those flames were resisted by the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, Yan Ruyu shot again. With a wave of her palm, the ribbon with flames, like a burning javelin, shot towards the Thousand-faced Demon Lord.

boom! ! !

The flames scattered, and the ribbon was crushed by the Thousand Faced Demon Lord.

Those colored ribbons with flames fell from the sky, and where they fell, they all turned into a sea of ​​flames.

When Thousand Faces Demon Lord defeated the ribbon, a small jasper bow appeared in Yan Ruyu's palm, and just as the small bow appeared, it suddenly turned into a strong bow with a length of one meter.

At this time, two figures from a distance also rushed over.

Those two people were Shen Lang and Yuan Zhenyang. Just after arriving here, Shen Lang and the two of them watched the battle ahead with dumbstruck eyes.

I saw a beautiful woman like a fairy, holding a delicate strong attack, every time she drew the bow, she would shoot a long arrow of flame, the space was shattered, and the Thousand Faced Demon King could only dodge in embarrassment.

Gudong!

Yuan Zhenyang couldn't help swallowing, Master, is this Madam?

Shen Lang's eyes shone brightly, It shouldn't be wrong.