God Emperor

Latest website: Xuanyi was wrapped up in the divine world of the leader of the Phoenix Clan, fell into the mire, and was completely suppressed. They can only fight and retreat, using various magical powers to escape.

"Your appetite is too big. Do you want to offend the Thunder Clan and Liang Organization? Can the Red Centipede Clan and Phoenix Clan eat it?"

Xuanyi's divine clothing was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and he quickly shuttled through the regular divine patterns mobilized by the Phoenix clan leader.

He had never thought about fighting against the leader of the Phoenix clan. The gap in cultivation was too big, and a head-on confrontation would be tantamount to seeking death. Only by breaking out of the divine world can we have a chance to escape.

"This is the imperial mausoleum of hundreds of tribes! Once Wu Dao opens the divine formations inherited by the Red Centipede tribe from ancient times, you will not be able to escape."

The leader of the Phoenix Clan still looks old and decrepit, but he has powerful supernatural powers. He can use all kinds of magical powers just by thinking, and beat Xuan Yi into a state of embarrassment.

Not long after, Xuan Yi was injured again, and the divine clothes on his body began to be damaged.

Xuan Yi never thought that one day, he would pin his hope of escape on Zhang Ruochen and Huang Tian.

His gaze looked toward the hinterland of the Blood Sea.

I saw that Huangtian and Qiangu Empress rushed out from two different directions on the left and right, constantly breaking through the rules of Tianshengjun's divine world.

Zhang Ruochen held the Blunt Sky Stone in one hand and the Earth Cauldron in the other, and once again took the initiative to attack Tianshengjun's true body.

Tian Shengjun glanced at Huangtian and Qiangu Empress, a little confused, and suddenly couldn't see through their strategy!

Didn’t you just claim that you would use the power of time and space to suppress him?

Obviously, Tianshengjun was more interested in Zhang Ruochen and did not intercept Huangtian and Qiangu Empress. Even if he forcibly uses his spiritual thoughts to intercept, it is impossible to intercept him.

"You are more courageous. You are worthy of being the descendant of the great Lord Fudo Myoyo."

Tianshengjun's laughter gradually turned ferocious, and his body stood still. A centipede shadow formed by the condensed evil spirit and corpse energy flew out of his body and crashed into Zhang Ruochen.

Rules are flying all over the sky.

The centipede's phantom contains the aura of the Centipede Emperor, and its evil aura is frightening.

Zhang Ruochen froze his figure and immediately retreated, as if he had already calculated it, and his reaction was extremely fast. The next moment, he had appeared at the edge of the blood sea, avoiding the attack of the centipede shadow.

"Boom!"

The phantom of the centipede struck into the sea of ​​blood, causing the entire imperial mausoleum to shake, and earth and rocks continued to fall from the sky.

Zhang Ruochen never thought that if he wanted to fight Tianshengjun head-on, he only needed to contain him and create opportunities for Huangtian and Qiangu Empress to escape.

At this moment, Huangtian and Qiangu Empress rushed out of Tianshengjun's divine world.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Huangtian turned into a giant stone man, holding a battle ax and striking out to open the sky.

The Empress of Thousand Bones had already withdrawn the Divine Sword of Infinite Sword, activated the spatial power of the Divine Sword itself, and struck out with a sword.

Two blows fell one after another, and the entire vast and mysterious night earth seemed to be shaking.

In the imperial mausoleum, the earth and rocks fell even more violently.

However, he failed to break through the Baizu Emperor Tomb!

A large number of formation inscriptions emerged from the places hit by the stone ax and the Infinite Divine Sword. Where the inscriptions were most densely twisted, dazzling beams of light flew out, attacking Huangtian and the Thousand Bones Empress.

Tianshengjun snorted: "The gods of the Red Centipede tribe will leave divine formations in the imperial mausoleum. The number of divine formations is far beyond your imagination. Once it is fully opened, it will be as difficult as climbing into the imperial mausoleum. God. And it will be ten times more difficult to escape from the imperial mausoleum. None of you can even think of leaving!"

"Really? Not necessarily, I think the divine formation in Baizu Emperor's Mausoleum has not been fully activated yet!"

Huang Tian held an ax in one hand, and the God-Reverse Monument appeared in the palm of the other hand.

Driven by the divine energy, the Anti-God Monument flew toward the deep crack that had just been struck by the stone axe. The formation inscriptions around the cracks immediately became faint.

Tian Shengjun's eyes were sharp, corpse energy surged out, and he pressed out with his palms.

One after another, red spikes appeared in front of the palm, flying towards the wild sky like rain.

This is a war treasure refined from the centipede of Emperor Baizu. It not only contains terrifying penetrating power, but is also rich in corpse poison. Once it gets on it, it's like a tarsal maggot.

"Uh-huh!"

The Queen of Thousand Bones appeared in front of Huangtian and pointed her finger at the sky, attracting a steady stream of time rules and turning them into a time barrier.

The red spikes hit the time barrier, and their speed immediately slowed down.

"Boom!"

Huang Tian swung his ax out, and the mighty power of the god exploded, like the Milky Way colliding with the earth, splitting the Baizu Emperor's mausoleum from the inside, and a hole with a diameter of several thousand feet appeared.

The divine beam flew out of the hole and shot straight into the sky.

Huangtian and Qiangu Empress flew in the divine beam, rushed out of the Baizu Emperor's Mausoleum, and headed straight towards the palace at the top of the Emperor's Mausoleum.

"You go deal with Wu Dao."

Leaving these words behind, Huang Tian flew back to the gap in the imperial mausoleum.

Xuan Yi's body was wrapped in lightning and he flew out of the gap.

"Bang!"

Huang Tian swung his ax and struck out. Although Xuan Yi had been on guard for a long time, he was still unable to block it. He was hit by the ax and sank into the ground. The already damaged divine clothes on his body exploded and turned into pieces.

A piece of the skull was chopped off and fell aside.

Xuan Yi didn't think about confronting Huang Tian, ​​and took advantage of the situation to burrow underground.

"The underground is the world of the Stone Clan."

Huangtian's body was completely petrified, turned into rubble, and chased into the ground.

The earth seemed to be affected by the aura of the wild sky, and the soil quickly formed into stones, connected into one, and spread into the distance.

The Phoenix clan leader rushed out of the cave of the Imperial Mausoleum, glanced at the traces left by Huang Tian and Xuan Yi on the ground, and then raised his eyes.

"Chichi!"

A pair of red wings sprouted from her back, and she flew towards the top of the Hundred Clans Emperor Mausoleum to attack the Thousand Bones Empress.

Infinite fighting skills, battle fluctuations filled the entire night soil, and even shook the stars in the nearby star field.

In the Hundred Clans Imperial Tomb, Lord Tiansheng remained calm. As long as Zhang Ruochen and Di Ding were left behind, it would be worth paying any price. However, a quick solution is needed!

"Three against one, you actually do have a chance of winning. But the two of them are gone. Junior, I will send you on your way right now!"

Lord Tiansheng activated the red spikes one by one, and the brilliance emanating from the spikes condensed into a gorgeous cloud, pressing towards Zhang Ruochen who was standing on the sea of ​​blood.

Zhang Ruochen's aura is sharp and outstanding.

Behind him, a suspended island emerged!

There is a towering sacred tree growing on the island. Under the tree, sitting cross-legged, is a skeleton wearing a silver-white divine robe. One hand is holding a sword finger and the other is holding a branch.

It is the remains of Sword Ancestor!

"Senior Sword Ancestor is offended. I hope you can help this junior to kill the enemy together."

Zhang Ruochen moved into the suspended island and broke into the kendo field contained in the dead bones. Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed dramatically. Billions of swords were flying between the sky and the earth, and the sound of the swords intertwined into a beautiful movement.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the withered bones step by step, and the red spikes behind him shattered the suspended island and came towards him.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down extremely slowly.

In the Origin Temple, Zhang Ruochen inherited the sword soul of the Sword Ancestor, which is equivalent to having been recognized by the Sword Ancestor.

Jian Po represents the spirit of kendo!

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged opposite Sword Ancestor, made the same gesture as Dry Bones, closed his eyes, adjusted his mind, and then activated the sword soul he had cultivated.

The sword soul turned into seven soul swords and flew into the bone between the brows.

"Wow!"

A bright sword light immediately appeared in the eyes of the withered bones, and dense ancestral divine patterns lit up around the bone body, and a powerful aura swept the world.

The flying red spikes stopped one foot behind Zhang Ruochen and could no longer move forward an inch.

"Boom!"

The Baizu Emperor Mausoleum was shaking violently, and those formation inscriptions were about to be unable to suppress it.

The sword soul rushed out from Zhang Ruochen's head, flew out, and floated above the withered bones.

The spirit of the sword resonates with the withered bones and is the immortality of the spirit of kendo.

Only with Zhang Ruochen's sword soul can he control the withered bones.

Zhang Ruochen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the withered bones slowly stood up, the silver-white divine robe on his body fluttering in the wind, and the bone hand of his right arm was held empty.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng..."

The six divine swords inserted around the withered bones flew up, collided together, and condensed into one.

Withered Bones held the divine sword and swung the sword lightly.

"Wow!"

All the crimson spikes were chopped and flew out.

The sword wave was like an arc-shaped white light, striking in front of Tianshengjun in an instant.

All the defensive methods used by Tianshengjun were unstoppable. He was struck by the white sword light, and his body flew out and hit the carapace of the remaining body of the Baizu Emperor.

He originally transformed into a human form, but at this moment, he was knocked back to his original form, his skin turned into a red shell, and his head turned into the ferocious appearance of a centipede.

Moreover, divine blood continued to flow from his chest.

This sword is simply unstoppable!

Tianshengjun's eyes were blood red. He looked at the withered skeleton standing under the sacred tree and said coldly: "Sword bone! The legendary sword bone has finally been born! Good, very good."

The era where Sword Ancestor lived was much older than Emperor Baizu.

Even if he was strong in life, how much strength does he still have left now?

But Tian Shengjun is only half a step away from the infinite freedom, so why should he be afraid in his heart?

Zhang Ruochen's voice came from the sword soul on top of Sword Ancestor's withered bones, saying: "Today I will kill you with Sword Ancestor's sword!"

"Ha ha!"

Tianshengjun laughed, the blood in his body boiled, and the blood was rushing like a divine river.

The densely packed divine patterns were released from his body and turned into a huge whirlpool of divine power, faintly forming an aura of infinite freedom.

The ancestral rules surrounding the withered bones of the Sword Ancestor turned into a small silver-white sword.

The sword tip is down, the hilt is up, there are countless swords.

The divine sword in his hand struck straight down, and the light of the sword was like a beam of light connecting heaven and earth, tearing apart the whirlpool of divine power condensed by Lord Tiansheng, and all rules were cut off.

"Pfft!"

Tianshengjun's divine body was split in two and completely transformed into its original form, turning into two halves of a huge red centipede, which fell into the sea of ​​blood and caused a huge wave.

The sword light cut open the entire Baizu Emperor Mausoleum, and the light rushed into the vast universe.

The space in the night soil is extremely stable, and it is impossible to break through the space wall and enter the world of nothingness.

However, the sword struck by the withered bones of the Sword Ancestor cut through Yetu and the void world, forming a crack hundreds of miles long.

"How can the sword bone be so strong?"

Lord Tiansheng was so frightened by this sword that he completely lost his will to fight. The two halves of his body shrank rapidly and rushed into the void world along the cracks in space.

Must escape!

Tian Shengjun realized the reason. The sword bone represented not only the remaining power of the Sword Ancestor, but also Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level superimposed on it.

Zhang Ruochen and Jian Gu chased into the world of nothingness, only to find...

The peaches were picked!

Tianshengjun failed to escape and was suppressed by the roots of a blood-leaf sycamore tree that was thousands of miles high.

The blood-leaf sycamore reflected the emptiness of the world into blood red. The branches and leaves swayed, sprinkling crimson blood rain, and the fog was thick. Under the tree, stood a beautiful woman wearing a veil. She had been waiting there for an unknown length of time.