God Emperor

Chapter 1364: Gratitude

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This sword of Xue Wuye contains an extremely exquisite Kendo mood, not only Kendo, but also the Tao of speed, the Tao of sharpness, the Tao of penetration ... and so on. Dozens of sacred Taos are integrated into one. m.slk.tw

A sword stabbed out. Suddenly, the cold light shone, and the snow between heaven and earth trembled slightly.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were absolutely utter, with a sword in the body that was not weaker than Xue Wuye thinning outwards, grasping the hilt of the ancient sword of Shen Yuan at the same time with both hands, with countless rules of the Holy Gush pouring into the body Attacked a sword and collided with Xue Wuye.

"Well."

Both of them are the best swordsword wizards. They are extremely fast. There are obviously only two people, but they are showing hundreds of people. The sword energy that erupted is dense, like a sea of ​​swords, filling the entire space. It is difficult to approach.

Suddenly, the time between heaven and earth paused, all the shadows, sword qi, and snowflakes were still, and only a bright sword light passed through that space.

"Not good, the sword of time."

Xue Wuye's eyes narrowed, his pupils were almost filled with Jianguang, and the time mark of the palm was quickly activated. It was also a show of the sword of time to welcome the flying Jianguang.

Xue Wuye's left and right palms have the brand of time and the brand of space, which were given to him by the monk of Sumi.

"Well."

Shen Yuan's ancient sword penetrated Xue Wuye's body. At the same time, Xue Wuye's sword also penetrated Zhang Ruochen's body.

Holy blood poured out from both of them.

Xue Wuye was a little stunned, did not expect that Zhang Ruochen would rather lose the fight with him, and avoid it. Did he really feel the pain?

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen quickly changed his moves, loosening the hilt with his five fingers, and then formed a palm print, hitting the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword with a full palm.

"Well."

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan sinks completely into the body of Xue Wuye, all the way to the position of the hilt. The impact force on the sword makes Xue Wuye fly backwards, nailed by the ancient sword of Shen Yuan to the walls of dozens of feet high Above.

"Even Xue and Ye were defeated."

"Xue Wuye has never been defeated. Even in the battle with Master Lidi, it was only a tie. And, not long ago, he also defeated the Promise Swordmaster of the Undead Blood Race. Even if the sword emperor is at this age, it is estimated that It's almost the same as him. "

"But Zhang Ruochen defeated him. He was really strong."

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The three realms were hit hard in a row, and the picture was too shocking. Many people were stunned and had an idea in their hearts. Perhaps there is no undefeated person in the world. Even the best people can fall.

And Zhang Ruochen is overthrowing the legends and knocking down the impossible ones.

Because of his existence, the light on the nine realms has become dim.

The remaining circles found that even if they had the same strength as Zhang Ruochen, it was unlikely that they would defeat him in a one-on-one situation.

"Well, it's worth spreading in time and space. I'll fight you."

Gai Tianjiao's voice was very rough, and a roar roused the power of the innate polar body, exuding hot power and golden brilliance.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a scorching sun radiating flames, which contains the power to destroy the sky and the earth in her body.

Gai Tianjiao's muscles, like a red iron block, were punched out, and suddenly a large spark burst, making the space tremble gently.

Zhang Ruochen's body glowed with five-colored light, making a palm print, colliding with her hot fist, and a wave of fire poured out.

On the other end, Sui Han was straight outside the palace gate and took out a six-foot-long guqin.

Guqin stood upright on the ground. Suihan held the forehead with one hand and the other hand was beating on the strings.

On the strings, the notes flew out one by one, condensing into a figure holding a long sword. "They" were murderous, as if they were hundreds of thousands of swordsmen, and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

At the same time, the shadow of the body wrapped in the black robe grabbed the black wand in his hand, a little in the direction of Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, heaven and earth aura were intertwined above Zhang Ruochen's head, condensing into a circular array.

The matrix method runs rapidly, with a circle of light patterns burst out of the matrix method and falls on Zhang Ruochen's body. Every time the light streaks fell, Zhang Ruochen seemed to be under the pressure of a mountain, and his feet kept sinking to the ground.

Every piano sound played by Sui Han fell on Zhang Ruochen's body, either leaving a sword injury or hitting his body inward, making his injuries worsen.

The three realms shot at the same time, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't move.

"Don't give up yet?"

Sui Han sighed and shook his head gently.

The next moment, a double overlap of the ten fingers of his hands appeared, while pressing on the strings at the same time, played thousands of piano sounds in a moment.

Thousands of piano sounds overlapped to form a resonance, and suddenly, it became a shocking sound that spread out.

Guqin was shaking, and Suihan's hands were shaking, even his own eardrum was broken, and bleeding silk flowed in his ear.

The sound of Qian Dao Qin condensed into a translucent giant sword with a length of dozens of feet. After spinning in the air for half a week, he suddenly chopped it down and chopped it against Zhang Ruochen's head.

Everyone knows that the time to decide Zhang Ruochen's life and death has arrived.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, and his chest and abdomen violently fluctuated.

"boom--"

The pure annihilation fire pours out of 144 holes in Zhang Ruochen's body. In an instant, Gai Tianjiao's arm was burnt black. Except for the bones, the flesh on the arm turned into ashes.

You know, Gai Tianjiao's congenital polar body has grown up, and the most fearful thing is the flame. Even if she is used to burn her for three days and three nights, it is impossible to hurt her hair.

Under the net destruction of fire, she was hit hard.

The formation that hung above Zhang Ruochen's head was naturally burned by the Net Destruction Fire and lost its power.

However, the giant sword, which was gathered by the harp of the piano, was not burned by the pure annihilation fire, and only three feet away from Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Another day, the space is distorted."

Zhang Ruochen's mouth screamed, his arms hugged into the void. Suddenly, the space force surged out, and the space structure of the sword's tip and hilt changed.

The sword tip originally cut to Zhang Ruochen turned into a hilt.

Although it is a piano sound, it cannot escape from space.

Zhang Ruochen's hands held the sword handle in imagination, used space power to control the Sonic Great Sword, and chopped it out to draw a circle. Sui Han, Mi Ying, and Gai Tianjiao were all under attack in the sword circle.

"Well."

The guqin in Suihan's hands and the wand in Miying's hands broke at the same time. In the next moment, including Gai Tianjiao, the three spit blood and flew out at the same time, and their bodies were cut into two pieces.

Zhang Ruochen was not much better than them, and was very hurt. However, the killing intention in his eyes was not reduced at all, but he became more vigorous.

"Amitabha." The monk at the site read a Buddhist chant.

Zhang Ruochen didn't look at him, his arm waved, and a space crack flew out.

The standing monk's figure flickered, moved in the other direction, avoiding the cracks in the space, and persuaded again, "Why know what to do? Why?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes are like two magic lamps, scarlet like blood, his hands pinched into a claw shape, and rushed to the monk on the ground, while pressing toward the void.

The whole space was crackling and cracking hundreds of lines.

All the space cracked, spreading to the monk in front of the site, wrapping him in the center, and swallowing him.

The monk on the site closed his eyes, folded his hands, and tens of thousands of ancient and mysterious Sanskrit texts emerged from his body. Each Sanskrit text contains the Supreme Avenue and exudes the light of the Buddha.

In his mouth, he read four words: "The Dharma is boundless."

In a moment, the world became extremely peaceful, and the cracks in space stopped spreading to him. A ray of Buddha light emanating from him poured into the cracks in the space, which filled the cracks and made the space level again.

At the same time, behind the monk on the site, a huge Buddha shadow emerged, exuding a majestic and sacred breath. He struck a dragon like a palm and suppressed it to Zhang Ruochen.

In the sea of ​​Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, there was also a light of Buddha, shining on the earth. His hands were raised, with one hand of dragon shadow and one hand of elephant shadow, as if transformed into an ancient idol and an abyss demon dragon, both palms hit the past.

All are like dragon elephants.

One has the Buddha's golden body and one has the Buddha's relic.

"It's pretty like a gallop."

"Flying in the sky."

"Dragon elephants return to heaven."

"Dragon figure shadow."

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"Dragon Elephant Furnace"

"Longyou nine days."

Both were head-to-head confrontation, using the same moves. The monk at the site has the golden body of the Emperor, known as King Kong. Zhang Ruochen possesses the congenital five-element chaos, known as the strongest physique.

Every collision is like two diamond iron mountains colliding, and the sound of the eruption seems to shatter the human heart.

Zhang Ruochen's injuries further worsened, even some of the innate five-element chaos could not support it, and many cracks appeared on the whole body, like ceramics, which could become fragments at any time.

At this moment, there was a net annihilation fire between the cracks in the body.

The next confrontation, each time the two confronted each other, the hands of the standing monk will be burned red, and a plume of smoke will be emitted. If you continue to fight like this, the Buddha's golden body may be burned and destroyed by the Net Destruction Fire.

Once destroyed, the Emperor's golden body will never be immortal.

Previously, the monk in the site used his own strength to fight, the Buddha's golden body was just a shell, an immortal skin. Now, the monk in the site should use the strength of the Buddha's golden body to suppress Zhang Ruochen.

In other words, the monk is to use the power of the Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

The monk standing on the ground spread his arms and flew off the ground, and every Sanskrit text on his body turned into a shadow of a Buddha, flying from his body, suspended between heaven and earth.

The heaven and earth outside the palace gate seemed to turn into a land of thousands of Buddhas, and a sound of chanting chanting.

Standing monk stretched out a palm and slowly pressed it towards Zhang Ruochen. At the same time, thousands of Buddha shadows floating in the heavens and earth also made a handprint at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen wore long hair, and in the air of eyebrows, as if a tsunami had occurred, the holy spirit was surging violently. The next moment, the power of Qiankun Realm sprang out.

"dead--"

Zhang Ruochen hissed, and pressed his palms towards the sky.

"Well."

The Buddha statues in the sky are like bubbles, all of them collapse and become a ray of Buddha energy. The monk on the site also vomited blood, flew out, hit the wall of the city wall, and directly penetrated the wall.

Zhang Ruochen stepped towards the palace door step by step, all covered with flesh and blood, in front of him, only a silhouette of Huang Yanchen remained.

Huang Yanchen's eyes were a little red, holding a mixed Yuan sword, pointing at Zhang Ruochen's heart, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, don't go forward anymore, once you step into the palace door, the empress will kill you."

"I keep going forward, will you kill me?" Zhang Ruochen stopped.

His heart was in the position of the point of the sword.

Huang Yanchen's hand trembled, and said, "No ... don't force me."

"When you point your sword at my heart, have you ever thought that my heart would hurt ..."

Before Zhang Ruochen's words were finished, there was a huge palm force hitting his back, causing his body to rush forward.

It's stabbing.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to be able to hear the sound of the sword piercing the heart.

Behind Zhang Ruochen, the person who struck that palm was Ouyang Yan who had never shot.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's body penetrated by the mixed sword, Huang Yanchen was obviously startled, a pair of apricot eyes widened, and he did not expect Ouyang to shoot at this time.

She was about to come forward to help Zhang Ruochen, but Zhang Ruochen's body burst into an extremely powerful force, which turned into ripples of energy, shaking her and Ouyang Yan at the same time.

That's Xuanhuang Qi.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen stepped into the Xuanhuang Realm.

Zhang Ruochen stood alone under the gate of the palace ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ looked at the sword inserted in his heart, smiled sadly, and stared at Huang Yanchen who fell in the distance.

He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled the mixed Yuan sword out of his heart, and a blood spring poured out along his chest and sprinkled on the palace door.

Zhang Ruochen roared, slashed out with a sword, stabbed, cut off a robe, and said, "From now on, you will never be gracious, you will no longer be my wife."

Zhang Ruochen threw out the Yuanyuan Sword, his eyes became a bit dull, all his spirits dissipated, he no longer moved forward, turned away from the direction of the imperial city, leaving only a lonely, desolate back, With a series of blood red footprints.

"Wow."

The Xuanyuan sword fell to the ground and landed in front of Huang Yanchen.

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(The update is a bit late, but I want to finish the plot, so this chapter of four thousand words is enough to be sincere? So, should the vote be voted for the little fish?)

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