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Chapter 2803 Dragon, Phoenix

The blood-slaughtering divine power was surging and the blood was as rich as a god descending to earth, which made the nervous Yama monks breathe a sigh of relief.

"The God-Emperor of Massacre has reached the divine realm. That's great. He is a friend of our Yan clan in the Dark Abyss."

"When a Yuanhui-level representative becomes a god, he is a strong man in the realm of gods. Luo should not be a match for the God Emperor of Massacre."

"The disciple who is valued by the Death God is indeed no ordinary Xiao Xiaoke. This friend is made by our Dark Abyss Yan clan!"



A group of elders from the Yama clan were all in high spirits and regarded Xue Tu as one of their own.

Little did they know that the reason why Xuetu kept talking about the title of "Friend of the Yan Family in the Dark Abyss" was actually because he was previously frightened by the old patriarch of the Yan Luo clan and had a psychological shadow.

"This guy... is a trustworthy ally..." Yan Ting thought.

At this moment, the holy energy in her body was exhausted, her injuries worsened, and she was unable to continue to support herself. The last vicious beast in the "Seven Evil Formation Diagram" was forced to return to the scroll.

Yan Wushen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put away the wish seal.

No one with reason can break through the abyss of darkness. The reason why he said that just now was because he heard the message from Xue Tu and deliberately led Luo to rush forward.

It was precisely because of this that Luo was caught off guard by the Blood Massacre and fell into the Massacre Divine Fire, barely able to parry.

In the realm of the great sage, Luo has not even reached the peak of demigods. He has only entered the "Red Dust Scroll" of the "Peerless Ranking of Worlds". Looking at all the worlds, this is an incredible achievement.

However, compared with Yuanhui-level representatives, it is not worth mentioning.

Besides, it didn't take long for Luo to become a god, so he would naturally fall into the absolute bottom when he fought against Xue Tu.

"Where is the treasure? Take it out! In the realm of the Great Sage, there is the Supreme Saint Artifact Seven-Star Ghost Lotus. In the realm of the Great Saint, there is the Supreme Saint Artifact Soul-Eating Bell. You are a true god, so you must have the Supreme Saint Artifact. Take it out quickly.

Compete with me."

Xue Tu struck out with one punch after another, the force of his punches was like a sea of ​​blood, causing Luo to retreat backwards.

Luo was angry and felt that Xuetu was humiliating him.

Is the Supreme Sacred Artifact easily obtainable?

The reason why Ji was able to obtain the Supreme Sacred Artifact was because he had to represent the ghost clan and participate in the Battle of Hunting Heaven. The stakes were so important that there was no room for failure.

Because Yuan has the highest talent, the Ghost Lord has high hopes for her to obtain a supreme holy weapon.

Ta Luo, among the nine sons of the Ghost Lord, can only be regarded as a middle-class person. He has never been liked by the Ghost Lord. If you want to get a supreme holy weapon, just dream! Moreover, he has just reached the divine realm, so how can he have time?

Go and forge the Supreme Sacred Artifact yourself?

"You don't even have a decent soldier, do you?" Xue Tu said, already a little nervous.

Nervous, worried and angry.

That's too much!

That's too much!

If he had the Supreme Sacred Artifact, why would he risk his death by entering the Abyss of Darkness to hunt Zhang Ruochen? He didn't want to seize it from Zhang Ruochen.

This way, it is much easier than refining it yourself.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"



Luo fired seven sacred weapons of the king in a row, but they were unable to block the divine fire of the Massacre. Instead, five of them were broken into pieces by the unknown grade of fist gloves worn by the Massacre.

The weapon spirits were annihilated one after another.

Ordinary sacred weapons of kings are as if they are made of paper when faced with the attack of the true god.

The ghost energy in Luo's body was continuously refined by the Divine Fire of Massacre, and even the ghost body felt a strong burning pain. The Divine Fire of Massacre was so powerful that only the Supreme Sacred Artifact could block it.

Luo has never wanted to get a supreme holy weapon like this at this moment. If there is one, it can withstand the fire of the massacre and fight back the blood massacre.

"Bang!"

Xuetu used his magical power, and a fire phoenix condensed out of the sea of ​​flames of the Massacre God, and shattered one of Luo's body-protecting king's sacred weapons.

"That's it? Don't you have any other soldiers?" Xuetu's face was full of contempt and disappointment.

Luo only has the last weapon left, which is the sacred weapon of the Seven-Yuan King. It was bred by many gods in the Ghost City. It is made of special materials, so it was not destroyed by the blood massacre.

Little did he know that Xue Tu destroyed the Six Sword King's Sacred Artifacts one after another, which made him extremely heartbroken.

"It seems that he really does not have the Supreme Sacred Artifact."

Xuetu regretted in his heart. If he had known this, he shouldn't have been so violent just now, forcing Luo to take out the Supreme Sacred Artifact by destroying the weapon. Now it's better, the King's Holy Artifact was also destroyed, and there is no Supreme Holy Artifact.

"I am so disappointed in you. Only your divine source can make up for the regret in my heart."

Xue Tu opened his mouth and spat out, and eight rays of light flew out of his mouth.

Each light group is a sacred weapon of the king, and it is of extremely high grade. It is at least a five-yuan sacred weapon of the king.

There was a huge gap between the quality and quantity of the two soldiers. Luo lost the confidence to continue fighting against Xue Tu, so he used his secret escape technique, turned around, and escaped into a ray of divine light.

The flying speed is faster than the speed of the King's Sacred Artifact.

This is the speed that the True God uses to save his life. Every time he uses it, he has to pay a huge price.

Xue Tu sighed, a little disappointed, knowing that he could not kill Luo with his own strength, so he had to take back all the king's sacred weapons and the Divine Fire of Massacre into his body.

Now Xue Tu is not afraid to take out the treasure. In his opinion, he and his senior brother have already had a life-long friendship. Their love is stronger than gold, they can trust each other, and there is nothing to hide.

"It turns out he was hiding it all in his belly." Zhang Ruochen nodded.

In order for Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword to be promoted to the Supreme Sacred Artifact, it is necessary to refine a large number of high-grade King's Sacred Artifacts. Zhang Ruochen has already collected a lot of them. Plus those in Xue Tu's belly, it should be enough!

However, it is not easy to be promoted to the Supreme Sacred Artifact. It cannot be transformed by refining the warrior. It also needs to recast the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

Suddenly.

"Ouch!"

From the direction where Luo fled, there was a deafening and fierce dragon roar.

Immediately afterwards, Luo's divine voice sounded: "No..."

The voice was extremely frightening and full of despair.

All the monks, including Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao who were hiding in the dark, tightened their hearts and looked in the direction of the sound.

All he saw was boundless darkness wherever he looked.

In the darkness, the scales and claws of the dragon-shaped creature were faintly visible. Its aura was brilliant and surging, like a mountain like a ridge, and it was rapidly heading towards the Tianmen.

"Hurry up, it's a dragon-shaped monster." Yan Wushen said.

The power of the dragon-shaped monster shocked even the powerful true god Xuetu, because he saw with his own eyes that Luo was swallowed by it and could not escape.

How strong is this strength gap?

There is no other way now. The only way is to escape into Tianmen, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.

However, an even bigger change occurred, and a darkness appeared above their heads, covering up the glow.

Not a dark cloud.

It's the power of darkness!

There, it is filled with dark rules, deathly silence and terror.

A pair of wings that are thousands of miles long and wider than the Tianmen rush out from the darkness above. Rushing out together is a ferocious crest, black feathers, sharp teeth, and a bloody mouth that can swallow it in one bite.

Descend ten mountains.

In front of it, everyone seems extremely small.

The supreme sages are like ants, they can only tremble in fear and cannot take steps to escape.

"It's a strange beast in the form of a phoenix. Run for your life!"

Xue Tu released his divine energy, which enveloped the monks of the Yama clan and rushed toward the Tianmen.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The cry of the phoenix came from above.

The speed of the sound wave was extremely fast, like a hurricane, like light patterns, impacting on Xue Tu's body.

"puff!"

Xue Tu spurted out a mouthful of divine blood, and his soul seemed to be torn apart. His legs softened, his knees bent forward, and he fell to the ground.

The sound waves contain strange power attacks.

Even the true gods could not hold on, and all the monks of the Yama clan screamed miserably, bleeding from their seven orifices, and fell to the ground. Many of the supreme saints lost consciousness directly, and their bodies became tattered.

Yan Wushen had just taken out the Divine King Talisman, but before he had time to activate it, it fell down.

The Divine King Talisman and the "Seven Evil Formation Diagram" are their two trump cards for entering the abyss of darkness, one is for defense and the other is for attack.

"Chichi!"

The divine fire in Xue Tu's body overflowed, divine power surged, and he slowly stood up.

He looked up and saw the huge black head of the phoenix beast. It was ferocious and terrifying, and the fishy smell hit his nostrils. He couldn't help crying in his heart. If he had known that Luo was a poor ghost, he shouldn't have taken action rashly. He hid it like his senior brother, maybe there was something wrong with him.

A glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, the phoenix monster noticed Chi Yao's breath, and breathed out black flames from its mouth, rushing towards the Tianzhu.

"Whoosh!"

Chi Yao, who was hiding on the Tianzhu, appeared, and the divine energy in his body poured into the Bailong Minghuang Armor.

A hundred golden dragon shadows rushed out and surrounded her, resisting the incineration of the black flames.

Chi Yao is now in the form of Prajna and cannot use many methods. Therefore, without any intention of confronting the phoenix monster, he rushes out of the black flames and falls in front of the monks of the Yama clan.

The golden dragon rolled up their bodies lying on the ground.

"Wow!"

Colorful brilliance radiated, and the boundless supreme power flew out, piercing the neck of the phoenix monster.

In the colorful brilliance, there is the colorful stone sword.

The wings of the phoenix monster swayed, and the feathers were like magic iron, with dark regular divine patterns flowing on them, and the multicolored stone sword flew out diagonally, making a harsh sound of the collision of gold and stone.

The wings swayed, and a dark storm erupted, full of destructive power, flying both Xuetu and Chi Yao dozens of miles away, and fell to the ground, creating two large pits.

"Take the monks from the Yama clan and go first to the Tianmen. I will come to break up the rear."

Xue Tu, who was beaten to pieces, heard this familiar voice in his ears, got up, and looked forward.

I saw Zhang Ruochen's figure, with his back to Tianmen, standing in front of them at some point. In the sky in front of Zhang Ruochen, there was boundless darkness and the huge phoenix monster.

Zhang Ruochen raised his right hand above his head, and the world suddenly shook violently.

Xuetu used his divine eyes to see that the dense original rules were coming from all directions in the ancient and abandoned city, and they all converged into Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Wow!"

A brilliant source of divine light burst out from his body.

The original divine light turned into an original ocean, spread out, and collided with the phoenix monster and the boundless darkness.

"Boom!"

The darkness is illuminated.

The phoenix monster's divine body, which was as huge as countless mountains combined, was pushed backwards by the impact, roaring angrily from its mouth.

This is the power of the true origin messenger!

In the Abyss of Darkness, it is indeed difficult for the original secrets to play a role. However, the ancient and abandoned city is an exception. The fall of the gods here is due to a large number of original rules.

Although Zhang Ruochen does not have a soul, after his mental power becomes a god, his mental power can replace the soul to use mysteries.

It may be difficult to apply other mysteries. The rules of heaven and earth that can be mobilized are limited, and it takes a lot of time to understand and practice hard.

However, Zhang Ruochen possesses 100% of the secret of the Origin, is the Origin Messenger, and is the most noble existence under the Lord God in the universe. After becoming a god with spiritual power, how much more is the combat power of the Origin Messenger increased by more than ten times compared to before becoming a god with spiritual power?

The origin rules don't even need to be deliberately mobilized, they will actively converge on the origin messenger.

Of course, it was during the time when Zhang Ruochen came to Tianmen that he started practicing with the sundial. It took him dozens of years to initially master the power of the original messenger and how to use the original rules between heaven and earth.

Once the origin messenger becomes a god, the world will be different.

Spiritual spirits are also gods.


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