God Emperor

Latest website: The gods in heaven cannot accept the fact that a great god has been suppressed. Moreover, the life breath of Erjia Blood Ancestor is unstable, and his spiritual will and soul are being wiped out by the divine formation.

Is this junior Zhang Ruochen so ferocious?

He has only become a god for a short time, but he will do something against heaven and destroy the great god.

In a secret place overseas, Yan Yu, Milianshan, and Haishangming Palace who failed to escape Xinghuantian were hiding inside.

Yan Yu said: "The Sanjia Blood Ancestor was swallowed by the God Corpse Old Dao, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker. If the Nine-Headed Dragon God cannot rescue him in a short time, the consequences will be disastrous. The heavenly army came in such a huge force, but the gods came one after another. Fallen, I wonder what the heavenly figures above who are coordinating this battle are feeling in their hearts at this moment?”

Hai Shangminggong's eyes were cautious and he said: "The Nine Yin Escape Formations are so terrifying. Could Zhang Ruochen use this formation to kill the great master? No wonder Qingtian would personally take action to destroy his cultivation."

"The word "terrible" is actually used by Hai Shangming Palace to evaluate a spiritual god who has been practicing for thousands of years. Haha!"

Milianshan laughed: "However, I wish I could rush over and have a big fight and have a good time. This time, Zhang Ruochen stole the limelight!"

"Is this stealing the spotlight?"

Hai Shangming Palace disagreed and said: "Obviously you are going to die! The Nine Yin Escape Formations can stop the gods of the Heaven-Building Realm and the Second-A Blood Ancestor, but can they stop the famous Sword God and Jia Tianxia? Zhang Ruochen is still too powerful after all. Young, impulsive and driven by passion, without any regard for the consequences."

Yan Yu had an appreciative look on his face, but he disagreed with Hai Shangming Palace's evaluation and said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen can gain the reputation of being a romantic, so that even arrogant and peerless women like Bai Qing'er and Princess Luo Ni are attracted by him. He has a natural look on his face." He has a charm that we don’t have. I like his courage to risk his life for the people he cares about."

"madness!"

An old voice came from the bow of the ship.

Prison Gold God stood on the bow of the ship, peeping in the direction of Goddess City, and said: "Although Zhang Ruochen's martial arts training is completely useless, his spiritual talent is still amazing, and he has a promising future. However, he actually did something for a woman who rebelled against the gods. Such a stupid thing is really a waste of blood and his expectations."

Yan Yu, Hai Shangming Palace, and Milian Mountain were all silent.

Yes, Bai Qing'er is a rebel against the gods after all. Zhang Ruochen's move is extremely stupid in the eyes of any god, and he does not know how to weigh the pros and cons.

No matter how heavy the relationship is, is it more important than your own life?

Sometimes, in order to survive, you must endure even if your loved ones die in front of you.

If you can't bear the pain for a while, how can you become a great person in the future?

When the Prison Gold God arrived at Xing Huantian, Xuan Yi, Gao Meichan Nu, and Huang Tian were already fighting. Although he was the Great God of Taixu, he knew that his combat power was still far behind the level of the three of them, so he did not join the battle.

He searched for Zhang Ruochen's traces to no avail, but met Hai Shangming Palace, Yan Yu, and Milianshan.

After the Heavenly Army entered Xinghuantian, the Prison Gold God immediately took the three of them and hid in a secret place overseas to avoid the detection of the Heavenly Gods and did not dare to face them head-on.

"Oh, I'm so frustrated. When will the army of hell arrive?"

Milianshan could sense that both Huangtian and Meiwei Zennu were in a desperate situation. They were both gods in the hell realm, but they could only hide in the secret realm. Naturally, they felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

"If the anti-god clan is not destroyed, the army of hell will not come."

Prison Gold God looked at the Blood War Temple in the distant sky and said: "Jia Tianxia finally couldn't help but take action! Zhang Ruochen still brought disaster to himself. Today, no one can save him. Stupid! Stupid people are doomed. Even if you die young, Xue Jue may still make mistakes."

The Blood War Temple is suspended in the clouds, located in the gap in the boundary protection formation.

Jia Tianxia can look down at the battlefield below and take an overview of the overall situation. He is extremely disappointed with the Second-A Blood Ancestor and the Third-A Blood Ancestor. However, it is naturally impossible to watch them fall.

"Wow!"

Above the Nine Yin Escape Formations, blood clouds rolled.

The blood cloud condensed into a huge foot of divine light, stepped through the clouds, and suppressed downwards.

Standing on the top of the city wall, Yu Yao saw Jia Tianxia taking action and knew that Zhang Ruochen would never be able to stop him, so he immediately held up Tianzun Baosha. The treasure yarn combined with the formation inscriptions flew into the air, blocking the bloody feet condensed by Jia Tianxia.

Thousands of miles away from the City of Goddess, an old man with white beard and white hair stood in the center of an altar made of thousands of peaks.

The old man was holding a sacred wooden staff, and the formation robe on his body was embroidered with a huge ancient Chinese character "formation". He laughed loudly: "Haha, the opportunity has finally come!"

"The sacrifice begins, and the formation is broken with sacrifice."

The old man held the staff with both hands, inserted the sacred wooden staff into the center of the altar, and shot out a beam of light reaching the sky.

The light beam penetrated the sky and the earth, and suddenly, the formation inscriptions in the sky and the ground melted, and spread towards the Goddess City.

This old man is the third elder of the "Array Mie Palace", the holy land of heavenly formations. He is a formation master, and his mental strength is even higher than that of Yu Yao.

On the altar, there are tens of millions of Xinghuan's natural beings, all captured from nearby countries by the three elders using their spiritual tentacles. At this moment, all these tens of millions of creatures exploded and turned into blood, dyeing the altar red.

The sacrifice begins.

The power between heaven and earth is constantly gathering towards the altar.

The light erupting from the divine tree staff hit the walls of the Goddess City, and immediately the light of the layers of protective formations was greatly reduced.

The famous sword god, who has been brewing for a long time, borrowed countless rules of swordsmanship from the world and turned the divine weapon Mingjun Sword into a dazzling light that penetrated all the city defense formations of the Goddess City.

"puff!"

Mingjun's sword pierced Yuyao's abdomen and took her with her, falling into the city.

Blood as bright as petals was left on the city wall.

At this moment, the entire city became quiet. The monks in the city all looked at the formation mask dissipating in the sky. Many people's eyes were dull.

In the city, all the owners and building owners of the Goddess Twelve Houses, who were struggling to support the boundary protection formation, saw Yuyao being pierced by the divine sword, and the sky was stained with blood.

Each one of them seemed to have been pierced. In the end, their will collapsed. They could no longer hold on and fell in the formation one after another.

They are already at the end of their strength and their will has collapsed. How can they hold on?

Ye Manman lay weakly on the ground, resigned to her fate, and said: "It's useless, everything is useless... All our persistence is so ridiculous in front of the heavenly army..."

“We’ve finally come to this point.”

The owner of Minghuafang looked at the red walls, green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings around him, as if he could see the bustle and bustle of the past, and then everything disappeared with the wind.

She stood up slowly, her eyes filled with absolute determination.

The other Shenjingfang masters also stood up and looked at each other, and they all saw the decision made in the other's heart.

Although they know that with their cultivation, it is almost impossible to explode the divine source in front of a great god. However, this is the last thing they can do!

Live and die with the goddess Twelve Squares.

The famous sword god took a look at the Tianzun Baosha floating above the city wall, reached out to grab it from the air, put it in his hand, looked at it, shook his head and smiled: "Legend has it that if you get the Tianzun Baosha, you can become the first goddess. The city has been transformed into a divine city. Does the divine city have such a low level of defense? Sure enough, one's own strength is the strongest force. No matter how strong the formation is, how can it defeat a sword in your hand?"

"If you say that, I will have an objection!"

Like a gust of wind, the third elder of Zhen Mie Palace appeared next to the famous sword god and said: "There are still some ways to protect the city of Goddess City. If it weren't for my help, you wouldn't be able to attack it even if you hold the divine sword."

"Moreover, Yu Yao should have just obtained Tianzun's treasure yarn not long ago, and he still doesn't know how to use it, let alone refine it into the formation in the city. Otherwise, let alone us, even if the god comes, he will return without success. ."

The famous sword god said: "Go to the city first! I will kill Yu Yao, and you will lead the monks in the Palace of Destruction to control all the formations in Xing Huantian as soon as possible."

"boom!"

A powerful shock wave of divine power came from a distance, kicking up thick dust and blowing past the famous sword god and the third elder of Array Destruction.

The famous sword god looked at the center of the divine shock wave and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? He actually came to Xinghuantian."

The Blood Jue God of War appeared above the Nine Yin Escape Formations and shattered the blood-red feet falling from the sky.

The Blood God of War was wearing the blood god armor, with a bright red cape, and a sea of ​​blood under his feet. He was majestic and domineering. He pointed his finger at the sky and laughed wildly: "Jia Cail, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are becoming more and more shameless, dignified." The master of a palace actually takes action against my grandson, why don’t you go play in the mud with those little brats?”

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Jue God of War immediately said: "Ruochen, grandpa didn't mean to belittle you. It's really Jia Lai's bullying who went too far, so he needs to be scolded."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly, worried that Chi Xingtian would mess up the performance.

The gap in the boundary protection formation no longer needs support from Jia Tianxia.

The Blood War Temple flew out of the clouds and landed heavily on the ground, causing the ground to tremble and the blood-colored air currents rolling outwards.

Jia Tianxia stood in front of the Blood War Temple, staring at the Blood God of War, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

The three words "Jia Ciberian" brought back a very bad memory from his youth.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, except for the ancient gods, few monks know that his surname is Jia.

Naturally, fewer people know the nickname "Crying Coward".

The God of War Xue Jue knew that he had spilled the beans, and said quickly: "You actually don't even know me, Xue Jue, and you are crying so hard that you are really forgetful. Fortunately, I accidentally heard some stories about your youth, otherwise, I would really know You are regarded as the number one person. In the world, there is no one with a more pleasant name than Jia Chunliu."

Xue Tu appeared at the top of the city and said excitedly: "The chief of the clan said well!"

The Bloody God of War glanced at him.

I don't know, I don't care.

"Master of the clan, have the army from the hell realm arrived?" Xue Tu asked.

"Army, what kind of army? There is no army, but I, the Blood Jue War God, can be compared to the army of hell." The Blood Jue War God was arrogant to the extreme, his eyes looked down upon Jia Tianxia, ​​the famous Sword God, the three elders of Formation Mie, and all the people from Heaven. god.

Chi Xingtian felt secretly happy, he had not been so arrogant for a long time!

Xuetu disappeared from the top of the city like lightning, hiding somewhere unknown.

In the overseas secret realm, the God of Prison Gold looked in disbelief and said, "Is Xue Jue crazy? How could he, the leader of a powerful clan, be so reckless like Zhang Ruochen?"

As the world-protecting formation gradually dissipated, people from all walks of life in the starry sky could finally see the scene of Xinghuantian in the distance.

In the dark and cold distant star field, the leader of the Undead Blood Clan stood on a Death Star, dazed, looking at the Blood Jue War God next to him.

What's going on?