The sword light was extremely bright, flying straight into the sky, cutting off countless formation inscriptions, and was finally resolved by the city-protecting divine formation in the billowing black clouds.
This sword that shocked the world made the eyes of Yue Gujun and Shizhi Shenzun heavy.
"The power of the ancestor is the breath of the ancestor!"
"Is Zhang Ruochen in charge of the Sword Ancestor?"
…
The gods of Xuehai Divine Kingdom and Dingzu were all shocked and felt suffocated.
Panic and chaos spread in the divine city.
The Mo Dharma God King was about to explode with anger. He originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and seize the treasure, but he never thought that the Sword Ancestor had been dead for so many years, and it was just a skeleton, but it was still so terrifying.
His giant divine body shrank and retreated back to the temple.
"Wow!"
The doors, pillars, walls, and vermilion roofs of the Temple of the End of the Law...are all radiating the brilliance of formations. Each formation plate covers the four directions of the world.
The graceful women in colorful clothes outside the palace all panicked and retreated into the palace.
The Mo Dharma God King released his spiritual thoughts, activated the energy of heaven and earth, and turned into gaseous tentacles, trying to retract the broken arm.
"Wow!"
Sword rain fell from the sky in an endless stream, and the sound of metal collision was intensive, smashing the broken arm of the God King into pieces.
Then, these battle swords flew towards the sword bone clone, traveling in all directions of the sword bone clone, forming a sword realm that no one dared to approach.
All the sword spirits roared with joy.
The flesh and blood on the surface of the sword bone clone has melted, but the inner bones are shining, and the silver-white divine robe on the body is as neat as new.
"Since the sword bone is just Zhang Ruochen's clone, where did his real body go?" Mr. Yuegu looked confused, feeling something was wrong.
Lord Shizhi snorted: "Suppress Jian Gu first, otherwise, when his true form arrives and merges with Jian Gu, it will be even more difficult to deal with."
"Before coming here, Tianzun gave me the Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation, which comes in handy at this moment. Otherwise, if the battlefield is allowed to spread, the city of God will suffer heavy casualties."
Master Shi Zhi held his hands in a virtual embrace, and a purple formation flag appeared in front of him.
"Swish!"
The formation flags flew out and landed everywhere in the city.
On the surface of each formation flag, the light and shadow of Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord emerged, with a domineering and breathtaking aura.
The movement of the formation attracts the power between heaven and earth and transforms it into thunder and lightning.
The Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation consists of hundreds of formation flags, which contain the divine power of the Thunder Punishment God.
Master Shizhi raised the wind and thunder bead in his hand. Suddenly, the city blocked by the formation flag was filled with strong winds, lightning and thunder.
The wind is like a divine blade, and the electricity is like a purple sword.
…
On the long street, Prajna stood under the ghost cloud shirt, looking in the direction of the divine prison.
There, the city with a radius of hundreds of miles was shrouded in thunder and lightning and strong winds. The gray area contained terrifying fluctuations in divine power. Once it broke out, it seemed that it could destroy the entire Rakshasa City.
The Wind and Thunder Killing God Formation isolates the city, and the battle situation within the formation can no longer be sensed.
If it were not for the protection of the city-protecting divine formation, the Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation alone would be able to refine and kill all the Rakshasa monks in the city.
The Divine City is in chaos, and the streets and alleys are filled with panicked Rakshasa monks. Unfortunately, the city-protecting formation has been activated, and no one can escape from the Divine City.
There were also some monks who knelt on the ground and shouted the names of the gods and kings one after another, showing awe and madness at the same time.
Prajna was extremely worried and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
This is a battle in the infinite realm!
Under the immeasurable circumstances, no one can participate. If you go, you will die.
…
God King Nie urged the divine ship to leave the area where the Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation was located.
On the contrary, the Mofa God King drove the temple, carrying the billowing death energy, and rushed into the Wind and Thunder God Killing Formation. Obviously, he was still thinking about the sword bones and the divine sword, and wanted to get a piece of the pie.
On the divine sword, a young and beautiful black-robed priest asked curiously: "In this battle, the Rakshasa tribe has the advantage. They will definitely be able to suppress the sword bones and take down the gods who came to rescue Luo Yi and Luo Shengtian.
.This is a battle to wash away the shame and show the majesty of the temple. Why doesn’t the God King participate in it?”
God King Nie's eyes were deep, sometimes looking at the gray clouds of formations intertwined with thunder and lightning, sometimes looking at the clan mansion, and looking at Dingzu Mountain, and the sense of crisis in his heart became more and more intense.
I always feel like something is wrong!
He said: "There must be gods guarding Dingzu Mountain, the Clan Mansion, and the Daluo Shrine. Such a big thing happened, why was the city protection formation only activated in one place? Moreover, the city protection formation only activated its defensive power.
You didn’t take the initiative to attack?”
The black-robed priest said: "The King of Gods thinks that you intend to spare Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luo Yi?"
God King Nie shook his head and said: "If you want to let them leave, then you won't even activate the defensive power of the city-protecting divine formation. In this way, they have escaped from the divine city at this moment!"
The black-robed priest said: "Did you deliberately trap them in the divine city? But...but? Don't you know that an infinite divine war breaking out in the divine city would cause such a devastating disaster to the Rakshasa clan?"
"That's what's most wrong!"
God King Nie looked in the direction of Dingzu Mountain and said: "Your Majesty, I understand that if the lives of the Rakshasa monks in the divine city are really endangered, no matter who it is, he will activate the divine formation to kill him. Maybe... open it
This city-protecting formation is not in the clan mansion at all, but in Dingzu Mountain."
God King Nie wanted to leave the Rakshasa City immediately, but when he looked up at the thick formation clouds in the sky, he couldn't help but feel bitter on his face.
"Let's go to the clan mansion!"
…
The sword bone clone returned to the divine prison, and together with Luo Yi, Luo Shengtian, Xuetu, Queen Daixue, Quanzhongsheng, Xuyin and other gods, they activated the divine formation to resist attacks from all directions.
There are many gods in the factions of the Snow Sea Divine Kingdom, and there are more than a hundred true gods.
Not only the gods of the Rakshasa clan, but also a large number of gods of other clans, headed by the God King Mo Dharma and the Lord Shizhi, participated.
The battle for the clan leader of the Rakshasa clan is such a major event. Once it is completed and Emperor Xuehai ascends to the position of clan leader, they will have endless benefits in the future.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
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The formation of the Divine Prison was suppressed by the Zhenwen Altar. The cracks were increasing and it was about to be breached.
The silver-white divine robe on the sword bone clone flew up, and strong spatial fluctuations appeared on his sleeves. He planned to put them all into his sleeves, and then break out with the sword.
This silver-white divine robe has been worn by the Sword Ancestor since ancient times. It has experienced eternity and is immortal. It is naturally not a mortal thing.
But, at this moment, great changes occurred outside.
Screams and panic continued to be heard.
"What is this...what a terrible corpse energy, ah...my divine body is rotten..."
"Three evil corpse poisons, the three evil emperors are here, run away!"
…
Unknowingly, the outside was shrouded in three-color corpse aura, and all the gods were in chaos.
As soon as the God of the Heaven-Building Realm was exposed to corpse aura, his body began to decay, his flesh and blood became necrotic, and his vitality was deprived of him. After a while, he turned into a dead corpse and fell to the ground.
Even the great gods were frightened when they saw the corpse poison of the three evil spirits, and immediately used their strongest defense methods to avoid them like snakes and scorpions.
Everyone in the Divine Prison also changed their expressions.
"Isn't it really that the Three Evil Emperors are here?"
Xue Tu's face turned whiter than the white paper. He couldn't help but look at Luo Yi and Luo Shengtian. At this moment, he desperately hoped that they were members of the Liang Organization. In this way, facing the Sansha Emperor, he could at least shout, "The Emperor is one of our own!"
However, Luo Yi and Luo Shengtian looked very ugly, and they obviously did not have such a deep relationship with the organization. This made Xuetu very disappointed!
The former leader of the corpse clan, who among the heavens in the hell realm would not be frightened?
The sword-bone clone, which had completely turned into white bones, looked at a certain direction in the cloud of corpse energy, his eyes fixed on Master Shizhi, and said: "It's not that the Three Evil Emperors are coming, it's that Master Shizhi carries a large number of Three Evils with him.
Corpse poison, these corpse poisons have been condensed, and they pose a certain degree of threat to the existence of the Infinite Realm."
"Jun Yue Gu, the Mo Dharma God King obviously did not guard against Master Shizhi, and has been invaded by the three evil corpse poisons."
Just as the sword-bone clone was telling the story, Lord Shizhi had already succeeded in a sneak attack. He penetrated Gu Jun's vest with a claw and clawed his heart out of his body.
A large amount of three evil corpse poisons invaded Yue Gujun's body.
The heart of the deity is not only rich in blood, but also contains spiritual power and thoughts. It is the most important part besides the divine sea.
The divine flames emitted from the palms of the Master Shizhi Shenzun, refining the divine heart. Taking a deep breath, all the essence entered the body.
There was a "crackling" sound in the body, and the physical body of Master Shizhi grew a lot in an instant.
Lord Yue Gu protected his body with the sacred book, retreated behind a magic talisman where Prince Xuehai and others gathered, and quickly refined the three evil corpse poisons that invaded his body. His eyes were looking at the claw-shaped claw of the Lord Shizhi.
hand.
There were many spots on the skin of that hand, and the rules of space, the rules of swordsmanship, and the rules of darkness were flowing.
Prince Xuehai's eyes were cold and he said: "Master Shizhi, what are you going to do? Are you going to become an enemy of the Xuehai Kingdom?"
Master Shi Zhi looked up to the sky and smiled: "What kind of thing is the Snow Sea Divine Kingdom that can be used to threaten me? Ten Yuanhui ago, the entire Rakshasa clan was nothing in my eyes."
Prince Xuehai said: "Who are you?"
Master Shizhi showed a look of contempt.
"He is Hye Tian! One of the gods ten years ago, and a contemporary of the great Lord Fudo Ming King." Yue Gujun said.
All the monks who heard this were stunned.
Naturally, they have heard of the reputation of Xietian, the demon clan ten years ago. But, that was such a long time ago, how could Xiantian still be alive?
Everyone in the Divine Prison was almost in a state of confusion. The change in front of them came too suddenly.
"What's the situation? Why are they fighting among themselves, and what kind of hyena is there? Is Lord Yuegu crazy? The great lord has passed away, how can the ancient gods be still alive?" Xue Tu said.
Queen Daixue and Quan Zhongsheng had vague guesses, and almost at the same time, they said: "It's the remnant soul that seized the body!"
Quan Zhongsheng showed a weird expression like constipation, and added: "Hye Tian is the most notorious heaven in ancient times. His unique skill is called the Magic Hand of Death. This is the trick he just used on Lord Yue Gu.
There is no other semicolon except him!"
"**..."
Xuetu became nervous, looked around, and with the corner of his eye made sure that there was no one behind him, he said: "Jun Yuegu is lucky, he just had his heart ripped out."
In fact, when Zhang Ruochen first met the Master Shizhi, he had already guessed that he was the new body of the ancient gods.
Because the soul of Master Shizhi was so powerful and his sensitivity was amazing, Zhang Ruochen couldn't hide it from him even if he restrained his aura.
Moreover, the previous sword bone clone was also discovered by him!
Luo Qi said: "Strange, even if Master Shizhi has some kind of plan, he can use the gods of the Snow Sea Kingdom to kill us before taking action. If he is so impatient, he is not afraid of us and the Snow Sea Kingdom.
Join forces?"
Jian Gu's clone said: "He must have planned this in the beginning. Something happened at Dingzu Mountain, forcing him to attack in advance."
"What does he want to do? Does he think that with the Three Evil Corpse Poison and the Wind and Thunder God-killing Formation, he can kill all of us? He really doesn't take the Rakshasa clan seriously!" Luo Shengtian said in a deep voice.