God Emperor

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"If you are not convinced, please step forward!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on a huge dragon head of the Nine-Headed Dragon God, suppressing the remaining spiritual will of this peerless great god. His eyes looked in all directions, and all the gods in heaven were horrified.

That was the Nine-Headed Dragon God, the most powerful person in the Western Dragon Clan, and his body was shattered with just one punch?

Looking at the collapsed land in front of Zhang Ruochen, the ground was filled with space fragments and ethereal light. Even though the ancient gods who dominated the world were present, they couldn't help but feel cold all over.

Yuyao wept with joy, knowing that finally a powerful man from the heavens stood up to uphold justice. He folded his arms and bowed to the sky in violation of the unique etiquette of the gods.

The battle between Chi Xingtian, Jia Tianxia, ​​and Mingjian Shen stopped. The three great gods stood in the air, feeling solemn.

A god from the hell realm has arrived. Chi Xingtian knows his transformation skills, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to hide them. He feels a little guilty and plans to find an opportunity to escape.

Chi Xingtian laughed loudly: "Heavenly Mother is here! The heaven from my hell realm is coming. If you don't escape, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!"

Jia Tianxia said: "Do you think we are so easily frightened? I don't know how far away Tianmu is, but she just passed on her divine power to Zhang Ruochen. It is still unknown whether the real body will come over!"

"So what if Grandma Tian comes in person? There are also heavens in this star field in my heaven." The famous sword god stood in a sword field with a fierce expression and a heroic appearance, just like an immortal in the sword.

Chi Xingtian was speechless. If these guys didn't run away, how could he escape?

When the hell army arrives, especially if the real Blood-Destroying War God arrives, what should he, the fake Blood-Destroying War God, do?

"Tough! You are so tough. Even I, the Blood God of War, admire your courage."

Chi Xingtian barely cursed and continued: "Even if Mother Tian doesn't come in her true form, my grandson can still deal with you. Didn't you see that Hydra's divine body was shattered with one punch by him? Don't you think you can do anything about it?" Aren’t you afraid?”

Dense shadows of souls floated above the head of the Lord of the Soul Realm, and his voice was gloomy: "The Nine-Headed Dragon God was extremely injured, and his body was almost completely corroded by the air of death. Zhang Ruochen wants to scare us away with this punch, really. Do you think I have been practicing in vain for hundreds of thousands of years?"

"Today I'm here to ask Master Tian about his methods. If you are lucky enough to win, or accidentally kill your old man's divine envoy, please do not be like this junior!"

"boom!"

A jet-black soul mist rose up under the Lord of the Soul Realm's feet and surged towards Zhang Ruochen overwhelmingly.

In the soul mist, fierce ghosts roared, the air was freezing, and the entire earth turned into frozen soil.

Everyone could see the insidiousness and cunningness of the Lord of the Soul Realm. He was clearly attacking Zhang Ruochen, but claimed to be asking Tian Lao for advice. In this way, even if he lost, he could still maintain his reputation.

He spoke very forcefully, but he was reserved in his attacks. He didn't dare to get close to Zhang Ruochen at all. This attack was purely a test of Zhang Ruochen's strength.

Zhang Ruochen punched out, and the phantom of Tianhe and the fist wind collided with the soul mist.

However, the soul mist cannot be dispelled.

The soul mist is stranded, pervasive, and broken into parts, just like the mist threads combined with the regular divine patterns, bypassing the phantom of the Milky Way.

Yu Yao's face changed and he said secretly: "No! Although Zhang Ruochen borrowed Tianmu's divine power, his martial arts cultivation was abolished and there were no rules for how to use it. The tactics he used were still at the level of secular martial arts. You can’t see through the mystery of the top gods’ methods at all. How can you defeat an ancient god like the Lord of the Soul Realm with only powerful divine power?”

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was forced to defend passively by the Lord of the Soul Realm and was completely at a disadvantage, the nervous look on the faces of the gods in heaven disappeared and smiles appeared.

The Third-A Blood Ancestor said: "Zhang Ruochen is still too young after all, and his understanding of martial arts is still at the level of the Holy Realm. What can he do even if he borrows Tianmu's divine power?"

"You can't say that! Zhang Ruochen's opponent is the Lord of the Soul Realm. If we were to go up, someone else could beat us to death with just one punch."

The Soul Realm ranks 31st in the Western Universe. To be the lord of such a powerful realm, one's status in the world is definitely at the top level.

Zhang Ruochen had only been practicing for a thousand years, but he was able to fight against a divine overlord of this level, and the fight was back-and-forth. In the eyes of many gods, it was already an extraordinary thing.

After all, even if you borrow powerful divine power, you still need to be able to use it.

Obviously, with Zhang Ruochen's age and cultivation, being able to use it to such an extent has already eclipsed the reach of many gods present.

The third elder of Zhen Mie smiled and said: "It seems that as long as we don't have a close confrontation with him, and just rely on mystical magical powers and the use of regular divine patterns, he, the so-called angel, has nothing to fear."

Xuan Daodao: "The gods of the hell realm have already moved! You enter the city immediately and be sure to take control of Xing Huantian's world-protecting formation before they arrive. Just leave this place to me!"

The third elder of Zhen Mie was secretly worried. He knew that the matter was of great importance and did not dare to delay at all. He immediately stepped out of a river of spiritual power and headed straight towards the goddess city.

Yu Yao wanted to intercept him, but he was unable to do so. He was suppressed by the mental power of the third elder of Zhen Mie and was unable to move.

"I will kill you today to avoid endless trouble in the future."

The third elder of Formation Mie kept walking into the city, and pointed at Yuyao with one hand. A large formation flew out spinning like a millstone, crushing towards her.

Yu Yao was seriously injured and suppressed by the other party's mental power. How could he withstand this blow?

The formation continued to press down, the chariot shattered the ground, and the air made an explosive sound. Yu Yao tried his best to hold up his hands, but he couldn't stop the formation from falling. The blood in the wound was constantly sucked away by the vortex power emitted by the formation.

"Wow!"

A golden moon flew out, turned rapidly, and struck the formation.

The formation shook violently, but did not break.

Zhang Ruochen flew down from a distance like a big bird, grabbed the diamond moon wheel that was bounced back by the formation, and struck out a second time.

"Boom!"

The formation was finally split open, and the inscriptions dispersed.

A strange look appeared in the eyes of the third elder of Formation Mie. He didn't expect Zhang Ruochen to throw away the Lord of the Soul Realm so quickly and rush over. Ignoring Zhang Ruochen, he rushed towards the Goddess City.

"Leave me alone!"

Zhang Ruochen's speed increased greatly. He intercepted the third elder of the Formation Destruction on top of the city wall and struck him down with a wave of his hand.

The palm power is strong, the divine light is bright, and the shadow of a dragon elephant appears.

What was used was the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

However, the dragon soul, elephant soul, and tiger soul in Zhang Ruochen's arm are no longer there, and there is no need for these external assistance at all. The palm print is made to directly manifest the origin of the avenue.

The current dragon elephant shadow is not the soul of the dragon soul, but the concrete manifestation of Zhang Ruochen's martial arts thoughts.

His hands are like a dragon and his palms are like an elephant, which is the momentum of the dragon and elephant.

This is the true dragon-elephant prajna, the true return to nature!

In the past, refining dragon souls and elephant souls was only to assist in understanding the true meaning of dragon-elephant prajna, and also to use the power of dragon-elephant to make up for the lack of one's own strength.

The third elder of Formation Mie looked up and could not see Zhang Ruochen. He could only see a dragon and an elephant hanging above his head.

The dragon swung its claws, and the claws could tear the sky apart.

The giant elephant steps on it with enough power to crush the earth.

He raised his staff, lit up a divine formation, and held it above his head.

Zhang Ruochen's palm fell, causing the divine array to vibrate endlessly, and light waves spread across the sky. The scene was so spectacular that all the monks in the Goddess City worshiped her.

Xuetu, who had just recovered from his injuries, climbed up from the lake, all wet. When he saw Zhang Ruochen pressing the divine formation on the distant city wall, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Such a powerful force. Why did Zhang Ruochen suddenly become so defiant that he could challenge the top gods?" He didn't know what happened, and his heart suffered an unprecedented shock.

The third elder of Zhen Mie laughed dryly: "Zhang Ruochen, even if Grandma Tian lends you divine power, you are still just a small person after all. With your martial arts, you can't break through my protective Heavenly Realm Divine Formation."

Zhang Ruochen's voice was almost ruthless: "Really?"

Six divine swords flew out from his palm that was pressed down, dragging out six extremely bright lights. The sword energy filled the heaven and earth, and the divine light shone in all directions.

The famous sword god's eyes flashed, and he said, "No, Zhang Ruochen has a divine sword at his disposal!"

"Swish!"

The sound of swords resounded through the clouds, and the six divine swords shattered the protective array of the third elder of Formation Mie, fell on him, and chopped his body into eighteen thousand pieces.

The rain of blood is like flowers, flying one after another.

Jia Tianxia had a look of disbelief on his face and said: "Six divine swords!"

These four words seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth.

Even if a well-informed ancient god like Jia Tianxia was like this, the other heavenly gods could only imagine how shocked they were.

Many of them wanted a supreme holy weapon, but they couldn't get it. Zhang Ruochen, a spiritual god, wielded six divine swords.

Is there any heavenly principle?

Zhang Ruochen used Tianmu's divine power to activate the six divine swords. The power of the divine weapons burst out from the six swords suppressed the divine power of all the gods present, as if the sword ancestor was reborn.

"Lend me the gourd!"

Zhang Ruochen grabbed him from the air and took away Xue Tu's gourd.

Open the gourd and put in the mental power, thoughts and soul of the third elder of Array Mie.

Even with the Divine Sword in hand, it is still extremely difficult to completely kill a being like the Third Elder of Formation Destruction whose spiritual power exceeds the 80th level. He could only be suppressed into the gourd first. This gourd was passed down to Blood Tu by the Death God, so it was naturally extraordinary.

The Lord of the Soul Realm was still as relaxed and natural as before, and said: "Zhang Ruochen actually has six divine swords, and with the blessing of Tianmu's divine power, no matter how mysterious our magical powers are, he can still cut them with one sword. Now it's difficult to handle. !”

Xuan Yi was still very calm and said: "So what if I have the divine sword in my hand? In terms of swordsmanship, who in the world can match the famous sword god?"

The famous sword god inspired the secrets of swordsmanship and controlled the rules of swordsmanship between heaven and earth. Suddenly, thousands of sword energies flying around Zhang Ruochen dissipated, and the six divine swords were on the verge of collapse.

Seizing the opportunity, the hanging lightning rod in Jia Tianxia's hand flew straight towards Zhang Ruochen with hundreds of thunder and lightning.