God Emperor

Latest website: "Before leaving, my father told me to keep a low profile when coming to Xinghuantian. It seems that this is the reason!" Shang Hong said.

A divine master who did not appear in any information suddenly took action, causing all the gods present to move and be shocked.

With the formation, the divine master is the strongest.

Jialinan, the god of the angel clan, said: "This matter is a bit abnormal. How could Wu Ma Jiuxing take action and kill the demon pupil?"

The "Four Armored Blood Ancestors" of the Blood War Temple, the "Yan Shen" of the Merit Temple, the "Kailan Feili" of the Elf Clan... and other gods all nodded in agreement and had the same view.

They are all the gods of this Yuanhui, all of them are outstanding, and they all have the desire to marry Bai Qing'er.

Even the oldest blood ancestor of the Fourth Armor has tidied up and no longer looks old. He looks like a strong middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, with huge muscles, bloody hair, and strong energy.

The lifespan of a god is 129,600 years. Generally, after 60,000 years, they will naturally age before they reach the realm of higher gods.

If one reaches one hundred thousand years old, even a high-level god will age rapidly.

The four heads of the Goddess's Twelve Squares walked towards Shang Hong.

Liu Qingcheng took out the magic pupil's divine source and said: "The demon pupil seems to have been killed by Wu Ma Jiuxing. There are knife marks left by him on the divine source."

Shang Hong took the divine source and stared at the mark on it.

Wu Ma Jiuxing is regarded as the god of the heaven faction. Because of him, Xing Huantian suffered a divine death. Naturally, the Goddess Twelve Fang wanted to find Shang Hong, the leader of the heaven faction.

"Don't worry, Master Liufang. When their battle is over, I will definitely ask Wu Ma Jiuxing for details, and then personally explain to Queen Bai." Shang Hong returned the divine source to Liu Qingcheng.

He is polite and has exquisite facial features. Although he is a grandson, he is not arrogant at all. He has a personality charm that makes people feel like spring breeze.

Putting the divine source into Liu Qingcheng's snow-white palm was like a stone hitting the lake of her heart, causing ripples.

Although Liu Qingcheng is a god, he has also grown up from the dust of the world, and his character is so determined. However, after just a simple meeting with Shang Hong, he was about to break through his heart and fall into him, which made him frightened.

"It's so awesome. What kind of method is he using? To confuse the mind? To confuse the mind?"

Liu Qingcheng did not dare to look at Shang Hong again, put away his divine source, and decisively turned away, his face red, his ears red, and his heart pounding. In my mind, I couldn't get rid of Shang Hong's handsome figure and smiling look.

This is not a divine war, but it is better than a divine war.

It made Liu Qingcheng realize that he had failed miserably and that their cultivation levels were extremely different. Without a hundred years of meditation, she would never have been able to completely get rid of the influence Shang Hong had on her heart.

Sijia Blood Ancestor looked at Liu Qingcheng, wearing a long crystal dress, with long blue hair scattered around his head, like a figure fleeing from the desert. He licked his lips, smiled, and said: "Goddess Twelve Squares collects beauties from all over the world. Except for Queen Bai and Bai Qing'er, the twelve workshop leaders are all top-notch. If we can capture one of them, a trip to Xinghuantian will be worthwhile."

"Her character is not bad, and she was able to escape. If it were any other middle god, she would have thrown herself into the arms of Tiansun." Kelan Feili said with an almost mocking smile.

Jialinan, the god of the angel clan, has an arrogant temperament and contemptuous eyes, saying: "What kind of person is Tiansun? Who else is worthy of him except Bai Qing'er?"

"Tiansun and Bai Qing'er are indeed a match made in heaven, joining forces." Another god said.

Yan Shen's attention was always focused on Wuma Jiuxing and Zhang Ruochen's God of War in the divine formation, and said: "Wuma Jiuxing is very talented and extremely ambitious. He probably wanted to monopolize Tianzun's treasure yarn, so he took action to kill him. Otherwise, with the old man's mental strength, he would not be able to stop the demon pupil from leaving."

"Only Wu Ma Jiuxing, with the Demon Eye unprepared, suddenly uses his sword to kill him."

The blood ancestor of Sijia said: "Wuma Jiuxing dares to compete with Tiansun for Bai Qing'er?"

"Have you forgotten that a thousand years ago, the relationship between Wuma Jiuxing and Bai Qinger was extraordinary." Yan Shen said.

Shang Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking at this time. He said: "The formation of the divine master limits the fighting area, which is quite disadvantageous for the spiritual gods. In this battle, Wu Ma Jiu Xing has at least a 70% chance of winning."

Yuyao's divine formation covered thousands of miles in radius, enclosing mountains and rivers. Even though Zhang Ruochen and Wuma Jiuxing were inside and they were beating the world upside down, not a ray of divine power escaped from the formation.

"Four-in-one sword technique."

The Wu Ma Jiu Xing stood with his sword horizontally, and the aura escaping from his body merged with the sword in his hand.

Man and knife unite.

The next moment, the knife joined the ground.

This territory has completely transformed into his divine world. The power of people, swords, and earth seems to be combined with everything.

Zhang Ruochen is well aware of the power of the Four-Head Sword Technique. This is only the Three-Head Sword Technique. Wuma Jiuxing's aura has at least doubled.

No longer retreating from a distance, Zhang Ruochen strode towards Wuma Jiuxing.

Every time you take a step, the earth will collapse into a valley.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands, and the ground in front of him shook. Hundreds of mountains rose up, breaking the nine-line terrain of Wuma. At the same time, mountains flew up and smashed into them.

"You finally came!"

Wu Ma Jiu Xing's eyes were awe-inspiring, his sword drew a circle, and countless divine patterns of the sword's rules flowed along with it.

With one slash, the sword light split the mountains into pieces and reached Zhang Ruochen in an instant.

The power of this sword is far greater than before.

Unable to use the Supreme Holy Artifact of Spiritual Power, Zhang Ruochen was quite helpless, so he had to form a seal with his hands, causing the large floor hundreds of miles under his feet to flip up, as if it turned into a shield touching the sky and the earth.

"Wuma Jiuxing's sword can break through stars, so how can such a big block of floor block it?" the Blood Ancestor of the Fourth Armor said with a smile.

The next moment, a scene happened that shocked the gods present.

I saw that the large floor in front of Zhang Ruochen turned golden.

"Boom."

The light of the sword collided with a large golden floor block that was hundreds of miles long. Dense cracks appeared on the large floor block, and pieces of gold and stone fell down, moving back hundreds of miles.

But, it didn't break.

Wu Ma Jiuxing's gaze sank, and he said: "The five elements transform, turning earth into gold."

The charming and beautiful Master of Minghuafang exclaimed: "What a powerful mental power control method, especially the use of the power of the five elements, it is simply superb."

Spiritual spirits can also understand the Five Elements and create divine laws related to the Five Elements.

Although Zhang Ruochen's martial arts cultivation is completely useless, his understanding of the Five Elements is far better than other spiritual gods, and he can create magic with a single thought.

The methods of cultivation lead to the same goal through different paths.

Zhang Ruochen soared from behind the golden floor, floated into the air, pointed to the ground, and said: "Heavenly Fire is coming to the world."

The ground beneath Wuma Jiuxing's feet burned, and the temperature reached tens of millions, instantly melting the thousands of miles of territory in the divine formation and turning it into a sea of ​​crimson magma.

Standing in the magma ocean, Wuma Jiuxing became calm, focused on the knife in his hand, and shouted: "The earth and the sky are united, and the four unions are complete."

In an instant, the whole world was boiling, and countless sword energy was born.

The Wanli Territory revolves around Wu Ma Jiu Xing, and the magma on the ground rises upwards, turning into a long red liquid knife.

At this moment, Wu Ma Jiuxing was like the master of heaven and earth. His momentum climbed to the top, and his divine body became three thousand feet tall. The bronze sword in his hand seemed to be able to open up heaven and earth, and slashed out with one strike.

The force of the sword frightened the God of War who was watching the battle so much that he couldn't help but step back, completely forgetting that there was a divine formation blocking the way.

Standing in the center of the storm, Zhang Ruochen felt that there was no way to escape. Wuma Jiuxing's sword seemed to be cutting off everything in the thousands of miles of land. No place was safe.

"Four in one, this sword is something that even the higher gods would not dare to touch head-on."

"This is the most powerful sword of Wu Ma's Nine Elements. It is an insoluble technique that integrates human power, sword power, terrain, and heavenly power."

…

All the gods thought that the old man would die under Wuma Jiuxing's sword.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, a clear and solid knocking sound came out, as if it was hitting the gods, all the organs were shaking, and the blood in the body was churning.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The sound of knocking sounded like a continuous rain, one after another, resonating.

The power of resonance spread out from the divine formation, tearing apart the earth outside the formation, causing mountains to collapse and rivers to dry up.

The sound was like music, resounding for hundreds of thousands of miles, and seemed to be faintly heard throughout Xinghuan Tian.

Even the divine master Yuyao let out a soft cry and quickly activated his mental power again to prevent the destructive power of the sound waves from spreading outward.

"This is a song that expresses all the vicissitudes of the human world." The master of Minghuafang sighed.

Liu Qingcheng said: "I pride myself on my profound musical attainments, but compared with this old man, I am far behind. His music is consistent with the way of heaven, and it also arouses the power of heaven and earth, and is full of thoughts about life and death. "

Other gods only lamented that the destructive power caused by the sound of wooden binding was so powerful that even the divine formation could not stop it.

The four heads of the Goddess's Twelve Branches knew better that the old man's musical attainments were the only way for heaven and man to become one and achieve transcendence.

The master of Minghuafang's lace dress swayed in the wind caused by the sound waves, and her charming eyes were filled with scorching light as she said, "I really want to ask him for music lessons. Maybe I can find a breakthrough from the music to reach the realm of a higher god. "

In the divine formation, Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged and knocked on the wooden bindings.

The earth beneath me turned into water, turning into a clear thousands-mile flat lake.

On the lake surface, the divine clouds spread out, and an illusory starry sky appeared. The stars were brilliant and the stars were flowing. The sword struck by Wu Ma Jiuxing was dissolved into nothingness.

And with his Four-Head Sword Technique, the power of the sky, the terrain, and the power of the sword all collapsed.

Only the human power remains.

Every time the wooden tie hit, Wu Ma Jiuxing would fly backwards for dozens of miles, vomiting blood from his mouth, but his eyes were still firm and he shouted: "Fight!"

His fighting spirit was completely aroused, and his momentum increased instead of decreasing.

Raising the sword above his head, in an instant, the entire Xing Huantian's sword rules converged on him.

All the monks who use swords, whether they are ordinary warriors or gods, the swords in their hands are trembling and making the sound of swords.

Bai Qing'er stood in the field not far from the battlefield, surrounded by a sea of ​​colorful flowers. He watched hundreds of millions of swords flying over his head, heading towards Wu Ma Jiuxing, and said: "The Lord of Swords actually gave it to him. The secret of the sword, this battle seems to be a matter of life and death. To kill him, I still have to take action myself."