God Emperor

Latest website: God Li Yuan rushed over immediately and used the power of mysteries to help the superior god of the bone race extinguish the Buddha's fire and help him reassemble his divine body. He roared: "There is a divine crossbow on the divine ship, Taizhen." The gods under this realm must leave this star field immediately.”

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen aimed at a fleeing corpse clan middle god and shot the third arrow.

The crossbow arrow dragged out a stream of light tail thousands of miles long, and the speed was frightening.

"Ruochen, kid, don't be so arrogant."

Xu Liao shot out a crescent-shaped holy weapon of kings, flew out across the air, and collided with the crossbow arrows.

"boom!"

The king's holy weapon exploded and turned into metal powder.

The speed of the crossbow arrow did not slow down, but it deviated slightly from the direction and failed to hit the high god of the corpse clan.

Zhang Ruochen is not disappointed. After all, there are two great gods of the Taixu Realm here. It is a fluke to be able to shoot one god and severely injure the other.

Moreover, his biggest purpose in using the God-shooting Crossbow was to contain God Li Yuan, Master Xu Liao, and Master Qian Qian, so as to gain time for the Bloody God Centipede to rush to the main star of Xinjia.

The gods watching the battle in the distant starry sky were all stunned!

Coming to the hell world, Zhang Ruochen still dared to kill gods.

In this Yuanhui, there is no god more arrogant than him! Even though he is as arrogant as the bloody god of war, when facing the true god, he will still hold back to some extent and will not completely beat the opponent to death.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

Arrow after arrow was shot out. With Zhang Ruochen's tyrannical body, his arms were also shaken by the repulsive force of the crossbow, causing blood lines to appear and the skin to crack.

A mountain-like sacred stone inlaid on the crossbow has been exhausted.

Zhang Ruochen stopped still, the skin cracks on his arms healed quickly.

He discovered a powerful aura hidden in front, told Prajna the spatial coordinates, and said: "Capture him."

Prajna had a tall figure and a deep gaze. He looked towards the direction informed by Zhang Ruochen's message. He couldn't see anything as far as his eyes could see. Obviously, the one hiding in the dark must be a great god.

"Chichi!"

Thunder tentacles resembling centipede feet flew out from the holes on both sides of the Bloody Divine Centipede ship's hull.

One of the lightning tentacles suddenly increased in length, sweeping up a Taiyi Realm great god who was hiding in front and about to make a sneak attack, and dragged it to the edge of the Blood Jue Divine Ship.

This Taiyi Realm great god comes from the Sea of ​​Bones, and his bones are like black jade.

"Bold, what are you going to do? I'm just here to watch the battle, and I didn't take any action at all." The Taiyi Realm great god was furious, holding up the cloud-filled God Realm world, trying to break away from the suppression of the thunder and lightning tentacles.

"Senior brother, we can't let him go. He is the junior brother of God Li Yuan, the great god of the Bone Clan, Cang Changji." Xue Tu roared.

Xue Tu's body had been chopped to carbon and his soul was seriously injured.

Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm out from the air, and his five fingers formed into claws, penetrating the space, grabbing Cang Changji in his hand, and punched his three-meter-high bone body to the ground.

Stepping on Cang Changji's divine body, Zhang Ruochen carved inscriptions on his body, sealing his cultivation.

Just when the river of thunder and lightning fell again above, Zhang Ruochen slapped Cang Changji with a palm, and immediately, a giant divine body appeared. The three-meter-high bone body became three thousand feet long, blocking the bloody divine ship like a shield.

Li Yuan Tianshen, who was chasing behind, shouted: "Master, stop your hands quickly, that is my junior brother."

Master Qianqian frowned slightly, and with a wave of his finger, the river of thunder and lightning that was about to fall on Cang Changji from a million miles away dispersed, turning into wisps of lightning and dissipating.

"This divine ship is so fast and of extraordinary value. It must have been given to Zhang Ruochen by the Blood God of War." Xu Liao was very angry and gritted his teeth in anger.

Before, I was just a little bit close to being able to collect two swords, the Ancestral Soul Sword.

It was good now that he and Li Yuan Tianshen, two great Taixu Realm masters, had arrived in their true form, together with a Formation Divine Master, but they could not save Zhang Ruochen, and instead they killed a True God.

I’m all in disgrace!

"Don't worry, he can't escape."

God Li Yuan also felt ashamed, but he was still calm.

Many of the gods who followed behind and wanted to pick up the slack were repelling them. They had no choice but to do so. Zhang Ruochen was too strong. He had previously used the Ancestor Soul Sword to repel Xu Liao with one sword.

With the god-shooting crossbow, shoot the true god in the starry sky.

Cang Changji, the great god of Taiyi Realm, was knocked down by one punch and turned into a shield.

With such combat power, can they miss it?

If you are a little unlucky, your life will be at stake here.

"No wonder Zhang Ruochen dared to step into the hell realm and go to the Temple of Destiny. Xu Liao, God Li Yuan, and Master Qianqian joined forces, but they couldn't keep him."

Suddenly, a joyful voice sounded, saying: "Look, it's the Ghost Lord. Zhang Ruochen shouldn't be able to escape this time!"

…

The chase battle in this star field lasted for most of the day, even though Zhang Ruochen used his Cang Chang as a shield to make the three gods chasing behind throw rat weapons.

However, there were still frequent battles, and the starry sky was beaten to pieces.

Xiao Hei was so tired that he lay on the ground, unable to support the 18th round of Yin and Yang.

Xue Tu's body seemed to have turned into charcoal, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He sat down leaning on the wall of the divine ship, his whole body was dull, and his eyes did not move.

The energy of Prajna was exhausted, so I sat cross-legged under the door of my true self, hoping to recover as soon as possible.

Although Zhang Ruochen could still remain standing and control the flight of the Bloody Divine Centipede, he was injured by Xu Liao's divine soul attack from the air, and his face was extremely pale.

Xiao Hei said feebly: "The first section of the road is so difficult. It's impossible for us to reach the Destiny Realm. Zhang Ruochen, what other trump cards do you have? Use them quickly. Don't hide them!"

The Bloody Divine Centipede suddenly slowed down and stopped.

Zhang Ruochen looked forward and said: "The ghost master is indeed here."

Xiao Hei lying on the ground, Xue Tu sitting against the wall, and Prajna under the Gate of True Self all turned their heads to look in the direction of Xin Jia's main star. I saw that the ghostly aura enveloped the entire starry sky, and it was so dark that it blocked the line of sight and obscured the stars.

There is a majestic temple suspended above the ghostly aura. The divine power it exudes seems to be able to penetrate time and space, shocking both ancient and modern times.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level is far different from that of Xu Liao and Li Yuan. Then, the gap between Xu Liao, Li Yuan, and the Ghost Lord will only be farther than one hundred and eight thousand miles.

The third largest ghost town in the ghost clan, the true giant-level god in the hell world, was right in front of him, blocking the way.

It's absolutely despairing.

From the rear, Xu Liao, Li Yuan Tian Shen, and Qian Qian Shen Master formed a fan shape and outflanked them.

From the temple in the distance, the ghost master's deep voice sounded: "I didn't expect that you, Zhang Ruochen, are so great that you can actually break into this place. A talent like you really makes me unable to bear to kill you, so why not Just go ahead and capture him, I will give you a way to survive."

"Stop being pretentious! Will you give me a way to survive?"

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, his fighting spirit and aura greatly increased, and he said: "Besides, where do you, the ghost master, have the qualifications to say such a thing as giving this world a way to survive? You are too flattering to yourself!"

"Why don't you surrender to Xing Huantian and let me give you a way to survive?"

There was a silence in the starry sky.

Xu Liao and Li Yuantian, who were catching up, looked at each other in confusion. It was really hard to understand how Zhang Ruochen could be so arrogant?

Is it the blood inheritance of the Xuejue family?

Xuetu and Xiaohei also looked at each other, and for the first time they discovered that Zhang Ruochen was more arrogant and natural than them in speaking harsh words. However, speaking harshly depends on the situation!

The situation in front of me...

The harsher the words are, the more severe the beating will be later.

The Ghost Lord walked out of the temple, covered in black robes, and the void around him seemed to have turned into a black hole, swallowing up all light and heat. Then, the ghost clouds in the starry sky turned into billions of giant hands, with shadows of heads and tentacles.

The ghosts roared, and the cries shook the sky.

I don't know how many souls he devoured before the ghost master could reach his current level of cultivation.

"Why does the ghost master need to take action? I, Xu Liao, can take his life."

Xu Liao was previously knocked back by Zhang Ruochen using the Ancestor Soul Sword, but he knew that it must be Zhang Ruochen's strongest sword. And he, the most powerful method, has not yet been used.

As long as Zhang Ruochen doesn't escape, Xu Liao has enough information to kill him in the starry sky.

The Ghost Lord nodded slightly and said, "I will give you a chance to regain your face."

"Thank you Ghost Lord."

Xu Liao manifested a giant divine body, with a head like a star and arms like mountains. Corpse energy surged out of his body, exuding strong corrosive power, and there were balls of divine flames condensed around his body.

He majored in the Tao of Fire, the Tao of Death, and the Tao of the Rotting World, and mastered a large number of secrets of the Tao of Fire.

Those who can step into the Taixu Realm are naturally not mediocre.

Zhang Ruochen pointed at Xu Liao and said in a deep voice: "Don't make a mistake. I will give you one last chance. Get out now, otherwise you will die without a burial place."

Xu Liao was almost furious. A mere new god, even with great luck, possessed extraordinary combat power. However, he was too arrogant in front of an ancient god from the Taixu Realm!

fed up.

"court death!"

Xu Liao takes action, and the rules of fire between heaven and earth are active.

The divine flames transformed into various forms and surged toward the Bloody Centipede from all directions.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen sacrificed a temple the size of a fist. The height of the temple grew rapidly, emitting a far more corrosive force than Xu Liao's corrupting world.

The gray air of death surged out of the hall, making the sound of dragging iron chains.

A roar came from the temple and resounded throughout the star sea.

The ghost master's brows twitched.

The next moment, an ancient corpse with disheveled hair rushed out of the temple.

The ancient corpse was wrapped in chains around a pillar of flame and entered the void. The corpse continued to expand, reaching a height of more than 10,000 miles.

It spit out a mouthful of corpse air, which was bone-chilling and cold, completely freezing and extinguishing the divine flames that Xu Liao had brought over.

Zhang Ruochen held the token with the word "Ming" in his hand, controlled the flame beam with his mental power, and controlled the old ghoul with the flame beam, and struck Xu Liao with a palm.

Xu Liao looked up and saw that the starry sky above his head was completely covered by a rotten hand. His heart trembled, but he still punched out.

"Boom!"

With his cultivation in the Taixu Realm, in front of the old ghoul, he was shot away like a child.

The Nine-Headed Dragon God, who was far more powerful than him at the time, couldn't even catch the old corpse ghost's three attacks.

The protective field on Xu Liao's body shattered, and green corpse blood spit out from his mouth. Before he could stabilize his figure, he found that the space around him solidified, and he appeared in the old ghoul's five-fingered hands.

"not good……"

He was horrified, and tried his best to activate the demi-god-level supreme holy weapon gauntlet, and then propped up the divine world.

The old corpse ghost was born like a zombie ancestor. His eyes were like blood moons, and his evil aura was soaring to the sky. His five fingers crushed Xu Liao's divine world, and the earth cracked inch by inch. Then, he picked up Xu Liao with his fingers and threw it into his mouth.