Jin Jue, the God of Heaven, pressed his palm into the void, his divine energy gushing out from his palm, firmly suppressing Tang Lan. Suddenly, he realized that something was missing.
He immediately turned his head and looked towards the direction near the gate of Ghost Emperor's Mansion.
I saw Prajna transforming into a divine light of destiny, rushing into a complex formation with inscriptions that was thousands of feet in diameter, and slashed out with a sword.
“Wow!”
A middle god of the ghost tribe who was activating the formation groaned and was struck by the light of the sword and flew away.
The formation disks were scattered, and the protective formation outside immediately became weaker by one point.
Immediately afterwards, Prajna jumped up and rushed towards another array. Her slender waist manifested a meandering Styx, which hit a high-ranking god of the ghost race.
The array dimmed again...
Jin Jue God was furious in his heart, his eyes turned red, and he said coldly: "Why are you still standing there, don't you see that this bitch Prajna has surrendered to the enemy? Kill her!"
The gods of the Temple of Destiny thought they were used to seeing big winds and waves, but they had never experienced so many strange things today. Each one of them really tested their reaction ability.
After all, God Jin Jue is the Great God of Taixu. With his cultivation and identity placed there, who dares to disobey orders?
Immediately, the two Taiyi gods from the Temple of Destiny flew out and each used their magical powers of imprisonment. One of them opened the Gate of Destiny, and the other developed a cage of heaven and earth to suppress Prajna.
After all, he is a disciple of the Lord Nutian. Even if he really surrenders to the enemy, they are not the ones who can kill him.
You can only suppress it first!
“Boom!”
Zhang Ruochen held the earth tripod, smashed the gate of the Ghost Emperor's Mansion, and broke into the formation.
The earth cauldron in his hand shook, and a thunderous sound erupted, shattering the Gate of Destiny and the Heaven and Earth Cage that the two great gods of Taiyi had struck through the air.
On the ground, buildings collapsed one after another, leaving a large area of ruins.
Zhang Ruochen ignored the two great gods Taiyi and rushed straight towards the god Jin Jue.
The two Taiyi gods were intimidated by Zhang Ruochen's power, but they did not retreat. Each released a supreme holy weapon, activating the supreme battle power and forming two divine clouds of lightning and thunder.
"In front of this Emperor, do you dare to use war? Those who use war will be killed without mercy."
Zhang Ruochen smashed out the earth cauldron, like throwing a meteor, hitting the god Jin Jue a hundred miles away.
Jinjue God felt the terrifying power of Zhang Ruochen, and immediately drew out the spindle-shaped supreme holy weapon and attacked him.
This is a sub-god-level supreme holy weapon. It has been with Jin Jue for many years and can kill enemies across the starry sky.
However, when it collided with the earth tripod, this sub-god-level supreme holy weapon exploded into pieces, shining brightly, and the spirit of the weapon was crushed to pieces.
The god Jin Jue was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart. He grabbed Tang Lan and immediately rushed to the formation hall.
“Boom!”
The earth cauldron smashed into the square outside the formation hall, breaking through layers of defensive formations. The earth collapsed and spread forward, until it rushed to the front of the formation hall, only to be blocked by a divine formation.
The god Jin Jue was hit by the shock wave, making a muffled sound from his mouth, and fell into the temple.
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen was standing on the tripod and pointed out.
“Wow!”
A divine light as thick as a bucket flew out from the fingertips and struck into the temple.
At the door of the palace, densely packed immeasurable divine patterns emerged, blocking the divine light shot by Zhang Ruochen.
Yaoguang led the Corpse Refining Soldiers and entered the Ghost Emperor's Mansion through the gap in the formation. He looked at the ghost gods standing above the temples and said: "When I come back, who dares to be presumptuous? Today's matter is to organize and plan.
Don’t be deceived by the conspiracy and end up on the road to death.”
All the gods of the ghost race saw that Princess Yaoguang didn’t seem to be under control at all, and because of their previous awe for her, they all immediately gave up their attacks.
…
The western part of Fengdu Ghost City is so large that it cannot fit within 30,000 miles.
In a mansion about eight hundred miles away from the Ghost Emperor's Mansion in the West, Mu Lingxi stood under a bare tree, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves.
Desolate and lonely.
She practiced here countless years ago.
Coming back again, I am standing on the top of the universe, looking down at all living beings. One thought can determine the fate of hundreds of millions of monks. Every move can affect the pattern of heaven and earth.
If the universe is a chessboard, she must be one of the chess players who can place the chess pieces, move the chess pieces, and create her own game.
Cang Jue stood behind Mu Lingxi fearfully, with his body bowed deeply.
Mu Lingxi said: "So, Zhang Ruochen does have some connection with Da Ming Mountain? Your master is Ling Yanzi who fell in love with the Fudo Ming King back then?"
“Reporting to Fengtian, Cang Jue doesn’t know much about the master. I believe you have also heard of the mysteries and taboos of Da Ming Mountain.” Cang Jue said cautiously.
Mu Lingxi said coldly: "If Da Ming Mountain was really so taboo, it wouldn't have been so afraid of Monarch Fudou Ming, and sent a woman to come forward, so it could survive until now. Sooner or later, I will level that place.
"
She said no more, looked at the wooden door of the mansion, and said: "Since you are here, come in!"
The wooden door was pushed open, and Lord Huange walked in.
His eyes first fell on Cang Jue, and then looked at Mu Lingxi, his eyes a little confused.
There are only a few top experts in heaven and hell, but this woman in front of me has a restrained aura, just like a mortal, but she has never seen her before.
“What a powerful sense of perception, what do you call me?” Huang E Shenjun turned around and closed the door, feeling relaxed and happy.
No matter how strong you are, he is already at the top and is not afraid of anything in the world.
Yin Shang Zhi fell only because of a sneak attack.
Mu Lingxi said: "You really don't know how to live or die. When you tracked down here, do you want to seize the Heavenly Cauldron, or do you want to kill Zhao Wu to prevent the identity of the Three Evil Emperor Lianghuang from being exposed?"
The Lord Huange saw that the woman opposite was extraordinary and did not look down upon her at all. He took out the red-dyed pagoda and held it in his hand. He smiled and said, "Tianding, who doesn't want it?"
“What about life?” Mu Lingxi asked.
“Chichi!”
The temperature rises sharply.
In the courtyard of the mansion, the big dead tree suddenly burst into flames and sprouted leaves, emitting a blood-red brilliance.
It is a blood-leaf sycamore tree. It is unknown how many thousands of miles high it is. One leaf is like a sea of blood.
Huang E Shenjun had a look of shock in his eyes. He looked around and felt that he was as small as dust in front of the blood-leaf sycamore tree.
Looking at Mu Lingxi again, I saw a terrifying figure of a phoenix appearing behind her, as if the universe was its nest, its wings were like a sea of stars, and its feathers were like mountains.
Lord Huange knew who he had offended. As a figure who was only one step away from reaching the level of a god, he was extremely impressive. At this moment when other gods might have been frightened to death, he actually calmed down.
Take the road and run away.
“My character is not weak.”
Mu Lingxi’s eyes showed the scene of the sea of stars disillusioned, and suddenly, the scene in his eyes illuminated reality.
A boundless sea of stars appears under the blood-leaf sycamore tree.
Huang Evil God Lord is running in the sea of stars. No matter how fast he uses his magical powers, he is still spinning in circles and cannot escape at all.
Although he was horrified in his heart, he also felt that Fengtian was not so powerful that he could not resist.
A clone must be just a clone.
Lord Huange quickly calmed down and launched the Chiran Tower. With the determination to fight to the death, he controlled the tower and actively attacked Fengtian under the sycamore tree.
"So what about the heavens, it's just a clone, why should I be afraid?" The corpse blood in the body of Lord Huange is boiling, and he casts the forbidden technique, and his longevity and blood burn at the same time, in order to stimulate his combat power to the strongest level.
Today, only by being desperate and overcoming the fear of the heavens can we have a chance to survive.
“He is worthy of being a person valued by Emperor Sansha. This kind of character is something that the heavens can look forward to in the future. But what a pity!”
Mu Lingxi stretched out her palm, and her slender hand became wider than the sea of stars. She pressed it towards the Chiran Tower, suppressing the light emitted by the artifact and getting darker and darker.
Although the power that Fengtian can exert now will not be much more than that of Huange Shenjun.
But her use of power and mastery of magical powers are countless times better than those of the God of Evil. What's more, she also brought the blood-leaf sycamore and set up this trap like a dragnet.
Seeing that the Chiran Pagoda was about to be taken away by Fengtian, the God of Evil Huang roared: "The Earth's Tribulation Xuanhuang Jin!"
A great and immeasurable magical power is exerted, which is stronger than the corpse-summoning divine power.
The boundless sea of stars was broken open by a beam of black and yellow energy from bottom to top. Under Mu Lingxi's feet, bright cracks appeared in the space. The world derived from her seemed to be torn apart.
At the realm of a great god, cultivating two great and immeasurable magical powers at the same time is very shocking to the world.
At this moment, the God King Huang evil is in a desperate state, and he can be called a semi-god king.
Even the top five figures in the comprehensive list of "The Theory of Great Gods" have to retreat immediately to avoid the edge for the time being.
Mu Lingxi glanced down, and a thick cloud of death energy gathered under her feet, solidifying the space that was about to be broken.
A loud phoenix cry came out!
The phantom of the phoenix with gorgeous feathers flew out from behind her, collided with the black and yellow Qi light pillar, crushed it all the way, and finally hit the evil god Lord Huang hard.
“Pfft!”
The evil god Lord Huang vomited blood from the corpse and his whole body was covered in blood.
Fengtian took away the Scarlet Dye Pagoda and held it in the palm of his hand. He used his power to suppress the weapon spirit. His eyes were extremely indifferent and he said: "If you have any other means, just use them! Let me see if you, the future leader of the Corpse Clan, can
Can survive into the future.”
“I have one last resort, and I will burn both jade and stone.”
The Emperor Huange's eyes were filled with absolute despair. As soon as he put his hands together, an explosive wave of divine energy surged out in all directions, overwhelming the sea of stars and annihilating all the stars.
His corpse had cracks all over it, and his aura was frantically gathering towards the divine source.
However, Fengtian, who was on the other side of the sea of stars, suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.
She said: "It's not that easy to die. You have to keep your soul!"
Fengtian is about to search for souls.
Huang Evil God had a painful face, but with a strange smile in his eyes, his body burned from the inside out, and in an instant, it was burned to ashes.
Black smoke and dust are flying in the sea of stars.
There is only a mark of the word "quantity" left, floating there.
Fengtian received the mark with the word "Liang" in his palm, felt it carefully, and then said to himself, "It can actually spontaneously combust under Ben Tian's pressure. This mark with the word "Liang" is really interesting! Don't let me
God knows who refined it."
“Think that by spontaneously combusting, you can escape, erase all evidence, and avoid being hunted by me? How naive!”
Fengtian’s other hand was holding a piece of flesh and blood, which was torn off by the evil god Lord Huang when he spontaneously combusted.
This piece of flesh and blood grew rapidly in the palm of her hand, and soon transformed into the appearance of the evil god Lord Huang. It was a complete body of flesh and blood, with a divine soul.
But without the divine source, it is very weak!
Feng Tiandao: "Take Ben Tian to search for the corpse of Yang Hua. You have no right to refuse."