Xuetu looked at Zhang Ruochen and saw that he was not angry, so he raised his voice and said: "Well done! The gods of heaven dare to sneak into the hell world. How brave they are. You deserve to die, but you don't deserve to die."
"With your cultivation, you can't erase my spiritual will. If you want to kill me, you will both die together!" Situ Yunlin's voice came out from the crimson blood mist.
"Your Highness the Goddess, I am here to help you and kill her."
Xue Tu was lying on the ground like a toad, in a strange posture, opening his mouth and taking a deep breath.
Wisps of divine blood and energy poured into his mouth and nose continuously.
Having just stepped into the divine realm, Xuetu needed a lot of blood energy to consolidate his realm and temper his divine body. He didn't believe that Situ Yunlin would not die until all his blood energy was lost.
Zhang Ruochen also knew that he was on the verge of death and had to kill him, otherwise Situ Yunlin would self-destruct his divine source, with disastrous consequences. So he fired the soul-eating bell and activated the twelve bells with his mental power to suppress Situ Yunlin's soul and will.
Just in case she really blew herself up.
Prajna activates the secret of destiny in the body, inserts the stick of destiny, and uses the power of the secret to destroy Situ Yunlin's spirit.
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With the cooperation of the three gods, Situ Yunlin was finally killed and reduced to ashes.
As soon as he broke through the realm, he could participate in the action of killing the true god. Xue Tu was so excited that he took away Situ Yunlin's white jade divine sword and said: "I will use this sword to tell the monks all over the world that today I will kill the god."
!From now on, my massacre of the God of War Emperor will shock the world!"
They are also gods, and gods that can kill true gods are obviously more famous in the world of gods.
Even more scary.
"Give me the sword!" Zhang Ruochen said.
The boiling blood in Xue Tu's body cooled instantly, and he said: "Senior brother, I need evidence of slaying gods today. This sword is the best evidence. You see, Her Highness the Goddess has taken away the source of the gods."
"You have absorbed almost all of her blood, and you have gained a lot, but I am still empty-handed now. The three of us did it together to kill the god, why did you get all the benefits?" Zhang Ruochen planned to convince people with reason.
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Xuetu thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the reason. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still handed the white jade divine sword to Zhang Ruochen.
Without Zhang Ruochen's strong mental power to suppress him, Situ Yunlin might have been able to self-destruct his divine source and kill him and Prajna. It was indeed a great effort.
The White Jade Divine Sword is a sacred weapon of the king, but its material is extraordinary and made from a rare original substance. Moreover, a supreme inscription has been bred inside, and it has the potential to become a supreme sacred weapon.
It is worth mentioning that the Supreme Saint Artifact is divided into three levels: Heaven-Suppressing Level, Hunyuan Level, and Demigod Level.
Most of the supreme holy weapons are of the heaven-suppressing level.
If you want to reach the Hunyuan level, the material of the Supreme Sacred Artifact must be rare treasures from heaven and earth, and there are extremely high requirements for the technology used in the first casting.
For example, the material for refining the Shen Yuan Sword and the Blood Drop Sword, the Divine Iron of Creation, is a rare treasure in the world.
Of course, even the heaven-suppressing supreme holy weapon is quite rare. Many low-level gods and mid-level gods cannot own one.
The supreme holy weapons that Zhang Ruochen currently carries are all of the heaven-suppressing level.
Xue Tu searched for Situ Yunlin's 1,080 silver swords on the ground, but found that these swords had already been taken away by Zhang Ruochen. In the end, he only found a few blood-stained fragments of the divine clothing on the ground.
While refining the sword spirit of the White Jade Divine Sword, Zhang Ruochen asked: "What's going on with you? You said you were going to explore the road, so why did you enter the ancient and abandoned city alone? Also, why did you break through here? Don't you know the ancient ruins?
Is the abandoned city dangerous?"
Xuetu sighed deeply, stuffed a few rags into his arms, and then started telling.
"But that day, I went alone to explore the road. With my strong cultivation and shrewd mind, I quickly found the ancient and abandoned city. At that time, I was really frightened by the scene in front of me. I had never seen so many
The corpse of the god, but, after all, I relied on my strong spiritual will to suppress the fear in my heart..."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Why are there so many nonsense? Let's focus on the key points."
"The point is, I was discovered by a dragon-like monster, and I had no choice but to flee into the ancient and abandoned city. However, the moment I crossed the huge stone gate, there was a space fluctuation, which teleported me here."
Zhang Ruochen showed a look of sudden realization and finally understood why Yan Wushen and the others suddenly disappeared after entering the city gate.
There is definitely something wrong with that huge stone city gate. It is probably a clever space teleportation array. Xuetu and Yan Wushen must have touched something when they entered the city gate and were teleported away.
Xuetu continued: "Here, I had a great opportunity to find a strange fruit. After swallowing it, my cultivation level increased dramatically, and I couldn't suppress the power in my body at all, so I was forced to break through the realm.
.Otherwise, I wouldn’t do such an unreliable thing!”
Of course Xuetu would not say that he was so frightened by the environment full of divine corpses that he hid underground for half a month, like a dead corpse, not daring to move.
Zhang Ruochen said: "You dare to eat anything."
"Brother, what a great opportunity! That strange fruit grew from the head of an ancient god. The divine light shines thousands of miles away, and the fragrance is so fragrant that I can't help it. I have obtained this fruit and successfully survived the divine tribulation.
It's a worthwhile trip." Xue Tu said.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What is your divine calamity?"
"It must be the heart tribulation! When I saw that my senior brother risked his life to stop the true god for me, the heart tribulation was over in an instant." Xue Tu's eyes were deep and he looked at Zhang Ruochen with great gratitude.
Seeing his look, Zhang Ruochen felt numb all over and took two steps back.
Prajna said: "How can a divine tribulation be so simple? Let me ask you, is that strange fruit shaped like a lion, with its surface covered with electric patterns?"
"How did Her Majesty the Goddess know?" Xue Tu showed a surprised look.
Prajna said: "Your luck is really great! That strange fruit is the Heavenly Lion Divine Fruit. Among the treasures that help monks overcome the divine tribulation, this fruit can be ranked in the top three. It is extremely rare. It can only be found in the great gods.
It is only possible to grow on the corpse of a god, and it also needs the support of many other conditions."
Xue Tu was even more grateful to have come to the Abyss of Darkness with Zhang Ruochen, and said: "No matter how you say it, I have to thank my senior brother and Her Majesty the Goddess for today. I owe Xue Tu a lot for this favor!"
"You still call her Your Highness the Goddess?" Prajna said.
Xuetu was startled for a moment, then he understood and said repeatedly: "Master's sister-in-law! Master's sister-in-law! Master's sister-in-law..."
Chi Yao hated the gods in the hell world. Seeing Xue Tu being so talkative, Dai Mei frowned and snorted: "What I mean is that after entering the realm of gods, the so-called goddess will automatically abdicate. From now on, there is no need to
Call me that again."
Xue Tu whispered to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Her Highness the Goddess is very angry today. Did something unpleasant happen between you two?"
Of course Zhang Ruochen knew that Prajna at this moment was Chi Yao.
Chi Yao's character is actually more like Huang Yanchen than the more reserved Prajna.
"Women are so capricious. You don't need to mess with her, and she will give you a cold look." Zhang Ruochen said.
Chi Yao seemed to know that he was a little too aggressive just now, so he calmed down his emotions and said: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, leave quickly."
Seeing that Prajna suddenly became so calm again, Xue Tu couldn't help but nodded, thinking secretly in his heart, senior brother understands women, they are indeed capricious.
"call!"
The dark wind blows, and the ghostly clouds cover the divine light.
In the ghost cloud, a strange cry of "Guacri" sounded, hurting Zhang Ruochen's holy soul.
"No, it's that ghost-like beast again, and it actually came here." Zhang Ruochen's face instantly turned pale, and the image of the Black Lion Divine Beast and Yuancang True God's inexplicable and tragic death appeared in his mind.
Chi Yao was extremely decisive, grabbing Zhang Ruochen's wrist, and the winding River Styx appeared under her feet, and escaped as fast as possible.
Xuetu didn't know why Zhang Ruochen and Prajna were so frightened, and said: "We are all gods, why should we be afraid? Ghost-like beasts...what, ghost-like beasts..."
Xuetu had heard about the horror of ghost beasts, his scalp was numb, and eight pairs of blood wings spread out on his back, chasing after Chi Yao and Zhang Ruonv.
Under the blood wings, silver light flickered.
Their speed was obviously not as fast as the ghost beasts, and they were soon shrouded in ghost energy. The ghost energy was so cold that as soon as it touched the body, the blood in the body seemed to solidify, and the spirit energy was not flowing smoothly.
"Guacridine!"
This time, Zhang Ruochen finally saw the appearance of ghost-like beasts.
It is a skull as big as a mountain, flying in the ghost cloud, with a blood-red tongue in its mouth, and an ancient text between its eyebrows.
Seeing that text, Zhang Ruochen was shocked and suspicious.
Because, it was actually the word "Burial", which was exactly the same as the word "Burial" on the forehead of White Tiger Burying Gold.
It is an ancient prehistoric text.
Ice had formed on Xue Tu's back and he was feeling cold all over. He said, "Senior brother, the words on its forehead are exactly the same as those of the White Tiger Buried in Gold. Maybe it's a relative. Why don't you go talk to it?"
talk?
The aura of this ghost-like beast is more terrifying than the Great God Jin Ju. To talk to it is to undoubtedly seek death.
The word "burial" on the forehead can only mean that this skull is probably left over from prehistoric times.
The skull was getting closer and closer to them, the smell was extremely strong, and the corrosive power it exuded could not even be blocked by the divine energy.
Chi Yao stopped, turned around and looked with sharp eyes, saying: "We can't escape, we can only fight to the death."
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Chi Yao's jade hand grabbing his wrist, and then moved his eyes to her face. He had so many thoughts in his mind that he really couldn't figure out what she wanted to do? What was she planning?
However, these thoughts were cleared in an instant.
Zhang Ruochen knew that the situation was critical, so he summoned the dove egg-sized dark space-time substance and suspended it in front of him, ready to fight it out at any time.
"I have no choice but to use my last trump card."
Xue Tu was entangled in wisps of ghost energy and found it difficult to breathe. The next moment, he took out a phoenix feather.
The phoenix feather burst out with scorching and terrifying energy, shredding the ghost energy, and then turned into a ball of flame, flying out quickly with the blood massacre.
"It's a feather of the Death God!" Chi Yao said.
"Brother!"
Xue Tu called Zhang Ruochen, and a hair on his head hung down, becoming thousands of feet long. Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hair, put his backhand around Chi Yao's slender waist, and the two of them flew up and landed on the phoenix feather.
The phoenix feathers contained a large number of speed-type divine patterns, and flew out at extreme speeds, even ghost-like beasts could not catch up.
Although it is just a feather of the god, it is more valuable than the corpses of the god in the ancient and ruined city that have been dead for countless years and have been severely corroded by the dark power like mud.