God Emperor

Chapter 2552: 斩 Demon Lord 6th child

Can be called a sub-class ship, naturally it is not only simple and fast.

Zhang Ruochen walked around the area of ​​the ship and found a lot of powerful divine patterns, and some unresearchable matrix inscriptions. It is difficult to predict how powerful these patterns can be when they are activated. Defense and attack.

Perhaps this ship is the reliance of Givenchy daring to see Bai Qinger.

Uh ...

The starry sky is still like Henggu, with bright meteors occasionally passing by, plunging into the dark triangle triangle like the black pool of dead water, quickly dying, and the light is dim.

The Titan-class ship has been flying along the edge of the dark star field, with a breath that can span 100,000 miles.

About a day later, they reached the nearby star field of the three major forces.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the ship and looked away.

I saw a black corpse mountain, a metal ghost tower with a height of more than 10,000 meters, a giant holy beast like a white bone, suspended at the edge of the dark star field.

There are palaces, caves, stone bridges, and Huangquan waterfalls on the corpse hill.

Eight directions of the metal ghost tower, there are eight floating cable bridges, there are ghost soldiers and ghost generals, escorted a team of ghosts, and walked towards the tower.

白 The bone of the holy holy beast is bigger than the corpse mountain and the ghost tower. On the leg bones, there is a feasible road for galloping horses. On the ribs, caves were cut.

The location of the mouth on the skull is a huge pool of blood. There is a bone monk pushing a creature into the blood pool. The living body's body melted, flesh and blood flew off, and it became bones, becoming one of the bone soldiers.

There is a flat floating island in the center of the corpse mountain, the ghost tower, and the holy beast, the bones of the three holy beasts. A flat floating island is connected to each other by a cable and an air bridge.

On the floating island, more than ten undead monks wrapped in black robes are building a large space teleportation array. Corpse soldiers, ghost generals, and bone pawns carry a steady stream of materials.

Givenchy sighed: "Seeing that, for the monks in hell, as long as they discover a big world, they will treat the monks, mortals, beasts, and demon in that big world as food, as Prey, regarded as a source of soldiers. "

"They never thought about it. If all the living beings of the big world die, who do they eat? I am afraid they can only kill each other, and in the end, the entire universe will die."

"This is the only thing that knows destruction and the end of creation. It only knows death but not life."

知道 "Know why, the Shura, Raksha, and undead blood can only be the lower three races? It's not because these three races are not strong enough, but because most of these three races are living beings."

Zhang Ruochen knew that she said these words in order to tell him that the **** world is not a place to stay for a long time. If the **** world completely defeats the heaven, the next thing to die first is the soul of the **** world.

In the **** world, death is the most fundamental ideology.

The living beings help the undead to kill the living beings, and sooner or later they will be killed by the undead.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I only know life, but I don't know death. What is the result?"

Givenchy's heart was slightly hesitated.

She cultivates the Word of Life, but she doesn't think about it in turn.

"Life and death must coexist, and the two need a balance. 300,000 years ago, the twenty heavens could grasp this balance, so the whole universe is flourishing. 300,000 years ago, this balance was broken, and You need someone, or a group of people, to reshape the balance and establish a new order. "Zhang Ruochen looked at the starry sky and said so.

Ji Jifan looked at Zhang Ruochen, but only felt that at this moment, his body exuded a unique charm, with fatal allure, such as nectar to bees and fire candle to moths.

At this moment, she is the greedy bee and the irrational moth.

当然 "Of course, with our current practice, there is absolutely no need to consider this matter. We are in an unbalanced era and we cannot control ourselves. How can we control the world and the universe?"

若 Zhang Ruochen took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, the sword was as cold as frost, and stared at Givenchy's heart, and said, "With your mental strength, can you stop them from messaging?"

"Should be fine," Givenchy said softly, wearing a veil.

I woke up long ago and had been pretending to be deadly blood slaughter, and suddenly got up and said, "Brother, I will fight with you side by side."

"唰!"

Zhang Ruochen ignored him and moved the exhibition space. Every step taken was a thousand miles away.

Suddenly, he came to the vicinity of the three major power stations, hung in the void, and burst into the fiery glare of the fiery sun.

On the floating island in the center of the puppet, more than a dozen undead black robes who were arranging a space teleportation array, felt the fluctuation of his power first, and looked at them in unison.

怎么 "Why did the sun suddenly appear?"

"No, it is a great saint, a very powerful saint."

"Who is it, so powerful. Is it your monk in the Hall of Eternal Life?"

Those who are lower monks are still talking.

Above their heads, suddenly, there appeared a huge black sword with a length of thousands of feet, as if to cut off the world, straight down.

"Not good, quickly. Quickly start the defense."

Uh ...

"Boom!"

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan, transformed into a giant shape, divided the black corpse mountain into two, the palace collapsed, the stone bridge broke, and the waterfall sprayed, and numerous corpse monks scattered into the void.

The giant sword was chopped out again, breaking the bone of the great holy beast.

He took a huge bone and flew towards the starry sky in the distance.

He only repaired strong bones of the holy realm, such as light spots flying out of the bones, and his mouth made an angry long howling sound and a cold cry.

Zhang Ruochen split the third sword and landed on a metal ghost tower over 10,000 meters high.

In the Metal Ghost Tower, there are ghost figures sitting on the town and started a large defense. On the surface of the ghost tower, a dense and strange pattern emerges, blooming with a dark black brilliance.

"嘭!"

Ju Jian encountered obstacles in the distance of dozens of feet from the ghost tower, and was unable to cut through the dark black brilliance.

In the ghost tower, a thick voice sounded, shaking the universe: "Zhang Ruochen, you have really come to the door, you know, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"It was Zhang Ruochen."

多 More than a dozen black-robed undead on the floating island in the center united to exert space power. The dense cracks of space turned into a storm, rushing towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the void, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword returned to its original size and fell into his hands.

Then, the swords of the others became one, ignoring the rushing space storm, turning into a rapid sword light, flying to the metal ghost tower.

Ji Jianguang passed through the space storm, and the light became brighter and brighter.

The shape of the rays condensed is a huge flower.

"One thought blooms!"

Huge flowers hit the surface of the metal ghost tower, making the black matrix light tremble violently. The sword is like a needle, flying out of the flowers, breaking through the array, and sinking into the tower.

The eyes of all the undead in this star field are looking at the metal ghost tower, terrified.

How could Zhang Ruochen be so powerful?

The defensive formation of the Ghost Tower couldn't stop him.

Was a little quiet for a moment, and a loud noise sounded, and the metal ghost towers shattered from top to bottom and turned into metal fragments.

Xi, one black and one white, two silhouettes flew from the bottom of the tower, fighting fiercely.

The white figure is naturally Zhang Ruochen.

The black figure, wearing ghost armor and black hair flying, was repaired to have reached the end of his life, and is truly a powerful man in Megatron Hell.

He is also the sixth son of the ghost master.

Your brother, your brother.

Seeing this scene, the undead monks scattered all over the star area realized that it was not good, and Zhang Ruochen was stronger than they expected.

So, there was a monk who burned a messenger light and hit it.

Chuanxun Guangfu flew far and far, suddenly stopped strangely, and then burst and opened, turning into a ball of jade powder.

"The Holy Spirit is hidden in the dark."

More monks, playing the light of a messenger, want to spread the news and recruit reinforcements.

It's a pity that even if the light beam of communication is flying out like a raindrop, after flying to a certain area, it still explodes and is completely destroyed.

The atmosphere of fear permeated.

Zhang Ruochen must have brought a powerful helper, this is the intention, to destroy them all, leaving no one.

When they were planning to break out in different directions, the screams of the gong sounded.

The victory has been divided.

Zhang Ruochen exhibited a strange sword technique, which inspired the time mark between heaven and earth.

The marks of time converge into a bright moon. Under the light of the bright moon, time seems to be still.

The ghost's body was smashed by the impact of sword gas.

The ghost was smashed by Zhang Ruochen's sword soul.

Fall down completely, no chance to reunite ghosts.

Qi Tiandi lost his voice, and all the monks present were shocked.

But that is the gall, the sixth son of the ghost master, and the strong man who has died a lifetime, who has the power to become a god, was actually killed by Zhang Ruochen in this way?

I am too dreamy, no monk is willing to believe this is true.

I must be an illusion.

It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen grabbed the holy source of the gully from a group of ghost fog, and they woke up, went mad, and fled in all directions.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen refined the remnant spirit of the sacred source, and dense purple vines flew out from the back.

The purple vines are filled with the light of thunder, one hundred, one hundred thousand, and one million ..., and soon, the vines cover thousands of miles ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ into a sea of ​​vine leaves, thunder and fire, Another undead entangled and imprisoned.

若 Zhang Ruochen stepped forward, the enchanting figure of the magic sound behind him appeared, his eyes frantic and excited, all the vines flew out of her hair.

She treats those undead monks as nutrients, constantly sucking them, transforming them into the rules of the Cause in the body, and building them up quickly.

The sacrifice of sacred flowers and other monks are completely different in practice. After the integration of the Dharma Body, there is no upper bound. However, the rules of the Holy Word in the body are only one trillion words.

However, as long as it is given enough nutrients, it can be continuously improved.

But other monks are different. They need to accumulate the rules of the Cause for a long time in the lifetime of death. Only the more accumulated the rules of the Cause, the stronger the initial Supreme Body condensed.

Generally speaking, the upper limit is two to three times the initial Supreme body.

For example, a great saint has accumulated three trillion ruling rules at the peak of his life, and using these ruling rules has formed the Supreme Body.

Then his upper limit in the future, the total number of rules in his body can only be within the interval of six trillion Taoist rules to nine trillion Taoist rules.

It is impossible to reach ten trillion Taos and become a demigod.

If you cannot become a demigod, naturally you cannot become a god.

Therefore, most of the great saints who have the ambition to become gods, at the peak of the lifetime of all deaths, most of them must accumulate four trillion rules of the Tao to seek a breakthrough. It's just that the vast majority of the sacred life of the dead can't do it. .

Uh ...

There is another chapter in the evening.