God Emperor

Chapter 2785: The real queen

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to attack when he was forced to retreat into the sea.

Taking his current practice as an example, it is very unwise to fight against a median god.

Fourteen gold wings spread out on Zhang Ruochen's back, flew out, and rushed towards the round of Chaoyang at the end of the sky.

"hateful."

A lot of hair was burned by the rune in the empty sea.

For a median god, it was a shame and humiliation. The gods at his feet turned into a long river, and the empty Tibetan sea chased Zhang Ruochen again.

He showed his magical power, and a mouthful of frost spit out of the cat's head, turning into thousands of ice thorns. The hardness of each ice spike is not weaker than the holy weapon.

Under the blessing of divine power, the ice spikes were extremely sharp.

Zhang Ruochen's body protector, the Supreme Sacred Tool, is still unstoppable, and the hidden mountain mirror and twelve soul-eating bells are shaken out.

"Boom."

The ice thorns continued to hit him.

However, all were blocked by Sanskrit Sanskrit and turned into ice crystal fragments, which could not hurt Zhang Ruochen.

"Buddha relics are so miraculous. If the **** can get one, wouldn't he have the opportunity to survive the Yuanhui disaster?"

There are not many people living in the sea and there is no more life in the sky. I know that it is absolutely impossible to survive the disaster of the Yuanhui with my cultivation practice, so I came to the dark abyss to find opportunities.

What is the chance, comparable to Buddha relic?

Kongli Zanghai made up his mind that Zhang Ruochen had to be won anyway.

This is the key for him to live another Yuanhui!

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After Zhang Ruochen and Kongli Zanghai went away, Gui Sishen sneered: "You both have a big background, and this seat doesn't want to be an enemy with you. If you are interested, retreat immediately."

"Migaki Twenty-eight Star Constellation" is suspended above the little black head, like the stars in the sky. It was imposing and said: "How about the higher god, but it is only tens of thousands of years more than the emperor. If the emperor was not sealed for 100,000 years, he has already stepped into the level of the great god, and he can suppress you by turning over."

"Huh! If there was a backer, Lord Ice King, what would you be?"

Strangely seeing Zhang Ruochen's figure getting farther and farther, he snorted and patted Xiaohe with his hand.

The palms are as big as clouds, and regular **** patterns are interwoven into the net.

"Boom!"

God array can not stop

Twenty-eight Supreme Sacred Objects were all smashed into a metal powder by one blow.

Xiao Hei was so heartbroken that he scolded in his mouth, but the palm print fell and hit him, drowning his voice. Together with the three supreme holy objects, Xiaohei was beaten into the sea of ​​Buddha's light and cloud, and flew away from a space crack.

The only difference is that he fell into a crack in space and died.

At the same time, a dark red beam of divine light flew out of the chest of Sophie's chest, causing the space to tremble, the brilliance overflowed, and the air surged in all directions.

The pillar of divine light locked Prajna, so that she could not avoid it at all and could only stand up with the stick of fate to resist.

In front of the rod of fate, the two forces of light and darkness are constantly changing, such as alternating day and night.

"Boom!"

It was only a moment that the sky was falling apart, both the light and dark forces were broken up, and the stick of fate flew out.

The skin of his hands was cracked and bloody, and the bones of his arms were broken into seven pieces, which he could not lift.

"Oh!"

The Bailongming Emperor Armor on her body issued bursts of dragon chants, and the dragon shadows of 100 golden dragons rushed out of the armor, wrapped her, and dissolved the power of the pillar of divine light.

Even so, Prajna still flew dozens of miles away in the sea of ​​Foguangyun.

In front of the higher gods, even if their new gods are powerful, they cannot have the power to contend, and the gap between the realms is too great. The upper **** can overturn them with a random move.

Gui Sisi knows that with his cultivation practice, it is easy to defeat Ban Ruo and Xiao Hei, but it is difficult to kill them, even if he succeeds, he will have to pay a great price.

Therefore, after repelling Xiaohei and Prajna, he chases Zhang Ruochen.

"Your opponent is the emperor. Where do you want to go?"

This is not Xiao Hei, but Prajna.

If the arms are broken and the bones continue to connect, I don’t know what method was used. I instantly crossed tens of miles, danced in the air, waved the stick of destiny, slashed into the fate, the eyes were sharp and fierce, and contained a strong imperial way momentum.

Seeing her eyes, Dui Si was slightly surprised for a moment, his arm waved, and he faced the pillar of fate like a pillar.

"Boom!"

The powerful and overbearing divine power poured out of the stick of fate, and it took a step back.

Prajna flew out again, and fell more than twenty miles away, with long and messy hair, but his fighting intentions climbed higher, and he condensed into a substantive, turning into an illusion of thousands of troops.

Between heaven and earth, the strange sound of fighting on the battlefield sounded.

War-like transformation!

Murderous!

"Anyone in the world who wants to kill Zhang Ruochen must pass me first." Prajna is tall and graceful, but he is also handsome and has a glare of eyes.

"You are not a Prajna goddess, the breath is wrong."

The strange sense of Kou Si was keen, and when Chi Yao exhibited her power, she realized it.

"Wow!"

A purple and black Stygian river flows out from the foot of Prajna, meandering and flowing, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Well, the practice of hiding the sea in the sky is enough to clean up Zhang Ruochen. I will meet you for a while and see who you are?"

Strange four hands spread out, releasing the world of God Realm, and pulling Prajna and Xiaohei into it.

In the world of the gods, there is a barren land, thousands of miles of yellow sand, and the gray death spirit flows in the air. The rules of the world are condensed out by the paradoxical rules and patterns.

Every rule is as heavy as a mountain, and it can suppress all monks in the world of the gods.

"As you wish, today the emperor will let you die plainly."

Ban Ruo's voice changed, and became Chi Yao's voice.

Xiaohei raised his head from the yellow sand and looked shocked at Ban Ruo.

I saw that from Ban Ruo's body, came out a sound and shadow of peerless elegance.

She wore a gold coat with long sleeves, black hair, dark skin, and sacred heart, with a colorful **** cloud suspended above her head, like the king of the goddess. At her feet, there is also a world of divine realm spreading out, squeezing the power of the world of strange realms.

"Chi... Yao..."

Xiao Hei almost couldn't help but scold it out, which is too incredible. When did Prajna and Chi Yao become one?

"It's over, it's over, even the emperor is kept in the dark, Zhang Ruochen must have no idea, how can he fight her? Woman, the ambition is too deep." Xiao Hei mourned for Zhang Ruochen, thinking that Zhang Ruochen would never be able to fight Chi Yao.

Obviously, Gui Si was also surprised, saying: "Queen Yaoyao of Kunlun Realm is actually you. Didn't you dive in Xitian Buddha Realm? Why did you come to the Dark Abyss?"

His eyes, and then stared at the still-beautiful prajna, could not understand the relationship between the two women.

For the true God, the fastest time for cultivation and strength improvement is the millennium after becoming a god, or 10,000 years.

During this time, you can "dao law into the gods", "refine the sea of ​​qi to the sea of ​​gods", "consolidate the source of the god, the soul of the soul, and the state of mind", "cultivate the world of gods"...

To accomplish this, it takes only a thousand years for the gods at or near the level of the meta-level representative. For other true gods, it takes 10,000 years or even longer.

It is precisely because of this lack of time that Prajna and Xiaohei are far from able to contend with Si Si.

However, Chi Yao has been a **** for more than a thousand years, and has cultivated his own world of gods, stepped into the realm of the median god, and has a strong combat power. Compared with the gods who first entered the gods, it is naturally very different. do not.

In fact, the same is the median god, and the combat power is also very different.

Because even the weakest spirits can cultivate to the level of the median god, it just takes more time. However, the higher **** has a threshold, and not any **** can reach it.

Therefore, most true gods in heaven and **** are at the level of the median god.

The same as the median god, Chi Yao has more than ten times the combat power of the empty sea and the sea. The two are the representatives of the top median **** and the weakest median god.

The top median **** can fight the upper god.

The weakest median **** is not the next god.

Of course, Chi Yao first entered the realm of the median god, and the accumulation was not enough, and he could not be called the "strongest median god."

From the central **** to the upper god, even if it is a representative figure of the Yuanhui level, it has to accumulate and cultivate tens of thousands of years, and it is impossible to accomplish it overnight.

Although there are divisions of the realm of the **** realm, the strength of the combat is affected by various factors. If it is not high, it must be stronger. Adversity is everywhere.

The strange eyes locked on Prajna and said, "His Royal Highness is in collusion with the Kunlun Realm, and the relationship is entangled. If you let the God of Fury know, you might be killed by yourself."

Prajna is calm and at ease, saying: "If you let you know this secret, will you let you leave alive?"

The pupils of Gui Si Si shrank, and then they laughed: "Despite the existence of the Great God Level, they dare not say that they can kill this seat. It is up to you to dare to talk so loudly?"

Chi Yao took out the time and space chaotic lotus and placed it in his palm.

"Wow!"

The lotus lighted up like a sky lantern, the light spreading for thousands of miles, illuminating the strange world of the gods, dispelling and purifying the death spirit in the world of gods.

Centering on the chaotic lotus in time and space, there appears a large rain of time, and countless time stamps of light flow in it.

A strange look on his face: "Time and space chaotic lotus!"

The chaotic lotus of time and space is the treasure of time and space obtained by the holy monk Xumi from the sea stone star dock, and it is the coveted thing of the gods. Chi Yao took out this treasure, and indeed made Gui Sishen feel terrified.

"Wow!"

Prajna retreated backward, soared into the air, raised the stick of fate above his head, and the door of true self emerged behind him, combined with the fate of fate.

The rules of fate between heaven and earth continue to converge towards the gate of the true self. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Destiny is everywhere, and the abyss of darkness is no exception.

The brilliance of fate erupted at the door of the real self, which caused the rebellious cultivation practice to be suppressed, and the strength of the whole body was rapidly weakening. Of course, he is the upper god, and the cultivation of the Prajna lower **** can only suppress him one or two into strength.

Chi Yao stared at Xiao Hei in the distance and said, "Xiao Hei, the ice emperor can't fail to give you a strong move or two? It's time to use it!"

"This emperor is Xia Xiaotian, the Xia prince of the immortal blood family Xia Dynasty, can you call Xiaohei?"

Xiaohei is already a strong god, and it feels disrespectful that Chi Yao calls it this way.

"Xiaohei, don't talk nonsense, don't kill Gui Sisi, do you think you can do it as Lord Xia?" Prajna said.

Xiao Hei was so angry that he felt so painful that every woman in Zhang Ruochen was too fierce and did not respect it at all. The true God, the Son of God, is there such a faceless face?

Shouldn’t it be worshipped and respected by all beings in the world?

It was secretly ruthless in its heart, and it was necessary to unite Chi Yao and Ban Ruo to deceive the matter, to inform Zhang Ruochen and let Zhang Ruochen clean up them. Although, it did not have much confidence in Zhang Ruochen.

"Forget it, don't use it to shoot, this emperor alone is enough to cut off the strange."

"Zheng!"

The dripping blood sword flew out, turned into a **** rainbow, and appeared in the hands of Chi Yao.

At the next moment, with the help of the chaotic lotus of time and space, Chi Yao passed through the space in an instant, appeared above the heads of the four strangers, waved his sword and cut it down, and dragged out a blood light.

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The college entrance examination is over!

I wish the children's shoes of senior three in advance will have a good result.

I didn’t change it last night. There are a lot of reasons. I don’t want to delay the precious time of high school children's shoes... Well, this reason is a bit rotten, but do I need a reason when I am flying? A little crazy, a little crazy...

Don't be mad, there is a chapter tonight.