Worlds collided with each other, and from time to time, the bodies of gods were blown apart, and screams, curses, and roars were intertwined.
Other gods from various tribes, some with advanced cultivation, spoke to dissuade him, but did not dare to approach for fear of being drawn into the battle circle.
Such dissuasion has no effect. Both parties believe that the other party has a problem.
The gods of the underworld believe in Han Shang and feel that Xue Changjin is the envoy. There are more members of the organization hidden in the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion, and they dare not let them activate the killing array.
The gods of the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion naturally believed in Xue Changjin and Zhao Wu, and believed that Han Shang had defected to Heaven and released Chi Shaluo just to cause trouble in Fengdu Ghost City. They even suspected that Jin Jue was forced to die.
Hai Shang Youruo followed Chi Shanluo closely and saw that a large area of the city in front of him was turned into ruins, countless rays of light were colliding, and there were ruins and broken walls everywhere.
Fortunately, although the battle was fierce, both sides were very restrained. They knew that there were only a handful of organizations and spies from Heaven, so no fatal blows were made.
Now, I am afraid that the God of Death incident will occur.
That will cause a chain reaction and make both sides fight.
Hai Shang Youruo believed that he was incapable of suppressing the battle between the gods, so he did not rush through it rashly.
She found Zhang Ruochen standing in front of the Ghost Emperor's Mansion and immediately sent a message: "Tang Lan died in the Divine Prison. A mysterious strong man took her there and killed her in front of Chi Shanluo."
"Measure the tissue?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Hai Shang Youruo said: "There is a possibility, but it is not ruled out that it was the work of Heavenly Court. They deliberately wanted to stimulate Chishaluo, and at the same time trigger conflicts between the Western Ghost Emperor's Palace and the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Palace, and create a conflict in the Fengdu Ghost City.
turmoil."
Zhang Ruochen looked up at Yuwai and found that Tang Lan's Star Soul Divine Throne had indeed been extinguished. Looking at Xue Changjin and Chi Shaluo again, the battle between gods had been upgraded again.
Chishaluo was really crazy. The ghost energy in his body was burning, and he directly used forbidden techniques to fight. He was completely determined to kill Xue Changjin at all costs.
Xue Changjin's divine world was beaten to pieces, and he was forced to have no choice but to burn ghost energy to resist Chishaluo's attack.
The cultivation of the two of them is extremely strong. In the state of desperate fighting, who dares to approach and stop them?
Yanyang Tianzhu just approached and tried to persuade him, but he was slapped into the ground by Chishara and fled in embarrassment.
Zhang Ruochen was suspicious, but was awakened by Hai Shang Youruo's words. With so many things happening in Fengdu Ghost City today, how could the organization alone cause such great turmoil?
Is there really a heavenly force behind this that is adding fuel to the flames?
Zhang Ruochen discovered that the wonderful Zen girl had disappeared and her aura appeared in the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion. Obviously, in her view, that mysterious spiritual powerhouse was also a huge threat, and now it was time to take action!
Zhang Ruochen was a little worried about Wu Yue and was about to rush over.
Suddenly, roars of fright and anger rang out from the divine worlds outside the Ghost Emperor's Mansion.
A low-ranking god of the Nether Tribe was hit by a tyrannical magical power unleashed by the Ghost Lord with all his strength. He fell on the spot, and all the spiritual substances were wiped out.
The God's Fall Incident finally happened!
"Dare to kill me, the god of the Nether Clan, you ghost clan are trying to create civil strife. Do you really think that with the Heavenly Lord as your backer, you can treat our upper three clans as nothing?"
The evil spirits of the gods of the underworld were surging, and each of the great gods began to show their true strength.
There have always been conflicts between the upper three tribes and the middle three tribes. Now with the fall of the gods, the contradictions have been infinitely magnified.
"I misunderstood. I made a mistake just now. I didn't want to kill him. You guys should calm down!" the Ghost Lord said.
"Calm down? How to calm down? Xuanzhen, such a young god with endless potential in the future, was killed by you like this. How can we calm down?"
"Kill a ghost god so that we can calm down."
"Emperor Qiang, the gods of the Nether Clan have fallen in Fengdu Ghost City. You must make the decision for us and avenge Xuanzhen."
While dealing with the attacks from all sides, the Ghost Master explained again: "I really missed it just now, and that blow was not aimed at him. If everyone can calm down, I am willing to use the sacred stone to compensate."
"If a new god with the potential of all heavens is killed by you, how can you compensate him? The entire Earth Demon Ghost City is not enough to compensate him."
All of them are unreasonable. Many gods of the Nether Clan have a sense of superiority to the upper three clans, and there are also great gods who hate the Ghost Lord. How could they let go of this opportunity to attack the Ghost Lord?
Any new gods with potential in the world are completely nonsense.
However, potential is the most empty thing!
Who says that the new god will never have the chance to enlighten the heavens? Anyway, he has already fallen.
Zhang Ruochen stared at the ghost master with strange eyes.
Doesn't this old guy also have a problem?
Zhang Ruochen didn't believe it at all if he really missed the mark and killed the lower god.
The Ghost Master is extremely shrewd, and he is not a barbarian like Yan Ju who relies purely on combat power. How could he not know the consequences of the "death of the gods"? Could it be that after hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, his control of power is so poor?
But it doesn't seem like he is a member of the organization.
If he was a member of the organization, he should keep a certain distance from Xue Changjin. How could he be so close to Xue Changjin?
The battle between the ghost clan gods and the underworld gods has entered a fever pitch, and the death of gods may occur again at any time.
All the gods who came to pay homage to their birthdays had serious expressions on their faces. Who would have thought that such a big storm would suddenly occur? If a civil war broke out between the Nether Tribe and the Ghost Tribe, the hell world would surely fall apart very quickly.
The war between the two clans is not just a matter of two clans. The connections between the various clans in the hell world are inextricably linked. The battle between the two clans will soon spread to the ten clans, and no one will be spared.
Of course, they did not think that the situation would really deteriorate to that point, but the divine war that broke out in front of them was already terrifying, and it was enough to cause a long-term confrontation between the two races.
The Ghost Temple is above the five ghost emperors' palaces, and at the same time it is in mutual restraint with the five ghost emperors' palaces.
It floats in a lake, majestic and majestic, with heavy clouds in the sky.
The temple door opened, and a god with seven heads walked out.
To be precise, Hun Qi only had one head, and the other six were phantoms, suspended on the six sides of his neck. He looked in the direction of the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion and pulled out a knife.
The sword is raised above the head, and the momentum gradually increases, like the incarnation of the master of heaven and earth.
The sky above the entire Fengdu Ghost Town was filled with wind and clouds.
The next moment, he swung his sword and slashed out. Across a distant city, outside the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion, a sword shadow appeared, separating the underworld gods and ghost gods who were fighting.
The light of the sword was like a wall of light reaching the sky and the earth, and it also contained unstoppable domineering power. Countless gods were blown away, and their bodies were covered with knife wounds.
The sword master is known as the best sword in the world.
Hun Qi, on the other hand, is the number one in the art of swords under the infinite. He is a rising star in the art of swords who promised to surpass the sword master when he was in the Taiyi realm.
This knife left a long canyon in Fengdu Ghost City, penetrating countless formations, and it was said to be devastating.
The gods of the Nether Clan and the Ghost Clan were all suppressed and did not take action again.
Zhang Ruochen looked towards the direction of the Ghost Temple. Through the void, he saw Hun Qi standing outside the temple. He praised in his heart, what a powerful sword. He was worthy of being the strongest man in Fengdu Ghost City.
There are only a few people who can catch this single sword.
"Look, what is that?"
An exclamation sounded!
The monks in Fengdu Ghost City raised their heads and looked up into the sky.
I saw that the entire sky was on fire, the clouds were like fire, and the temperature was rising sharply. The clouds and spirits between heaven and earth were boiling.
It was Chishaluo who mobilized his twenty-one divine planets and collided with Fengdu Ghost City.
Each of the God's Throne planets is as huge as a star, with a diameter of more than a million miles, and contains huge divine power inside. The Star Soul God's Throne is often a divine formation. Standing in the God's Throne, the combat power of the gods can be doubled.
The twenty-one divine planets were suppressed by the regular divine patterns and formations that enveloped Fengdu Ghost City, and their size became smaller and smaller. However, the divine power released was extremely terrifying, breaking through the layers of formation light curtains.
The God's Throne Planet is flying faster and faster, and it can't be stopped unless the city-protecting formation is activated.
Even Hun Qidu frowned slightly. If he slashed with his sword, even though all the divine planets could be shattered, the fragments of the planets would fall into every corner of Fengdu Ghost City.
The destructive power of the supreme god was vividly displayed at this moment. Each of the divine planets seemed to be crushing an ancient divine city.
Under the suppression of the regular divine patterns, when the twenty-one divine planets crashed into the ground in the city, they became only the size of a mountain.
However, the weight has not been reduced, the flames can burn all things in the world, and the divine power contained in it exceeds the total divine energy in Chishara's body.
"Boom!"
Xue Changjin never expected that Chisha Luo was so crazy that he was hit one after another by twenty-one divine planets. His divine body exploded, and divine mist, ghost energy, and divine thoughts burned in the scorching flames.
This is a strategy in which both Chishara and Chishara will die, because he himself was also hit by the God's Throne Planet and could not avoid it.
However, he was a magician after all, so he did not perish and quickly reassembled his divine body.
The divine body was restored, but the breath was greatly weakened.
Moreover, twenty-one divine planets were destroyed and turned into rubble and dust. It can be said that a heavy price was paid.
"Why did Xue Changjin's aura disappear? He couldn't have just died, right?"
"Xue Changjin is an extremely powerful being with a divine soul. It would be very difficult for the Divine King and Divine Lord to kill him."
"No matter how strong the soul is, what does it matter? Chi Shanluo used the art of mutual destruction. The star soul throne was annihilated and a whole world was destroyed, but he still couldn't kill Xue Changjin?"
"Who would have thought that a wonderful birthday banquet and a great joy would now turn into a great funeral?"
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Zhang Ruochen used the earth cauldron to protect his body to block the destructive force. His heart of truth kept spreading outwards, and he was keenly aware that Xue Changjin's aura gradually weakened after the God's throne planet fell, and finally disappeared completely.
It didn’t disappear suddenly, which means it didn’t escape quietly!
But it always feels unreal. How could Xue Changjin die like this?
In fact, there are many great gods in the hell world who are observing the vast city that was burned into a rock lake. Even if Xue Changjin dies, the Liangzi mark, even the Liangshi mask and the Liangshi divine robe will definitely be preserved.
If there is no imprint of the word "measurement", it means that Xue Changjin is probably not the envoy of measurement.
Dead people never lie.
Zhang Ruochen quickly realized this, and to his surprise, no measuring mark appeared. However, a large number of boxing secrets were released, and they were about to return to the world.