The blood slaughter is surging with divine power and full of blood, like a **** descending to the earth, so that the spirited Yan Luo monks all breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Great Slaughter War God Emperor has reached the God Realm, great, he is our friend of the Yan family in the Dark Abyss."

"The Yuanhui-level representative becomes a god, and he is a strong man in the **** realm. Luo should not be the opponent of the horror war **** emperor."

"The disciple who is valued by the **** of death is indeed not the average Xiao Xiao comparable. This friend, we have made a deal with the Yan Clan of the Dark Abyss!"

...

The elders of the Yan Luo tribe are all refreshed and regard the blood butcher as their own.

They didn't know that the reason why Xuetu always kept the name "Friend of the Yan Family in the Dark Abyss" on his lips was actually because he was scared by the old patriarch of the Yan Luo clan.

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

At this moment, the holy energy in her body was exhausted, her injuries worsened, and she was unable to continue to support it. The last fierce beast in "Seven Fierce Array" was forced to return to the picture scroll.

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

As long as it is a reasonable person, it is impossible to break through the dark abyss. Just now, the reason why he said that was because he heard the sound transmission of the blood slaughter and deliberately led Luo to charge up.

Just like this, Luo will be caught off guard by the blood massacre, fall into the sacred fire of the massacre, and only barely parry.

In the realm of the Great Sage, Luo did not even reach the peak of the demigod, but only entered the "Red Dust Volume" of "Red Dust Peerless List". Looking at the heavens and worlds, this is a remarkable achievement.

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

Moreover, it didn't take long for Luo to become a god, and when he fought against the blood butcher, he naturally fell below the absolute level.

"Where’s the treasure? Take it out! In the realm of the Great Sage, there is the Supreme Sacred Artifact Seven-Star Ghost Lotus. In the realm of the Great Sage, there is the Supreme Sacred Artifact Soul Eater Bell. You are the true god, and you must have the Supreme Sacred Artifact, take it out quickly, Compete with the emperor."

Xuetu punched out with punch after punch, his punches were like a sea of ​​blood, and Luo fell back in defeat.

Luo was angry and felt that the blood slaughter was humiliating him.

Is the Supreme Sacred Artifact available at will?

Xuan can get the Supreme Sacred Artifact because he wants to represent the ghost clan and participate in the battle of hunting the sky, which is of great importance and cannot be lost.

Yuan Yuan is the most talented and has high hopes from the ghost master to obtain a supreme holy artifact.

He Luo, among the nine sons of the ghost master, can only be regarded as the middle and lower bourgeoisie. He has not been loved by the ghost master. If he wants to get a supreme holy artifact, dream! Moreover, it was just not long after reaching the realm of God, how can there be time to forge the Supreme Sacred Artifact by yourself?

"You don't even have a decent soldier, do you?" Xuetu's tone was already a little nervous.

In tension, there is worry and anger.

Too deceiving!

Too deceiving!

If he has the Supreme Sacred Artifact, why risk falling and enter the abyss of darkness to hunt Zhang Ruochen? It's not that I want to take it from Zhang Ruochen.

In this way, it is much easier than refining it yourself.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

Luo played seven sacred artifacts of the king in a row, but could not stop the sacred fire of the massacre. Instead, he was smashed into five pieces in a row by a glove of unknown grade worn by the blood massacre.

The spirits are annihilated.

Ordinary sacred artifacts of the king, facing the attack of the true god, are like paper.

The ghostly energy on Luo's body was continuously refined by the sacred fire of the massacre, and even the ghost body sent a strong burning sensation. The sacred fire of the massacre is too powerful, only the supreme holy artifact can stop it.

Luo had never been like this. He wanted to obtain a supreme sacred artifact. If there was one, it could resist the sacred fire of the massacre, and could also fight back against the blood massacre.

"Boom!"

The blood slaughter displayed supernatural powers, and a fire phoenix condensed out of the fire of the great slaughter god, and it smashed a piece of the body-protecting king's holy artifact.

"That's it? Do you have no other soldiers?" Xuetu was full of contempt and disappointment.

Luo only had the last war soldier left, it was the sacred artifact of the Seven Yuan King, which was conceived by many gods in the Earthsha Ghost City. It had a special material and was not destroyed by blood.

He didn't know that Blood Slaughter destroyed the Six Sword King's holy artifacts, and he was heartbroken.

"It seems that he really doesn't have the Supreme Sacred Artifact."

Xuetu regretted it in his heart. He had known this before, and he shouldn't have been so violent just now, forcing Luo to take out the Supreme Sacred Artifact by destroying the weapon. It's all right now, the emperor's sacred object is ruined, and the supreme sacred object is missing.

"The emperor is so disappointed with you, only your **** source can make up for the regret in the emperor's heart."

Xuetu opened his mouth and vomited, and eight light groups flew out of his mouth.

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

There was a huge gap between the two soldiers in terms of quality and quantity. Luo lost the confidence to continue to fight the blood massacre, displayed the secret escape technique, turned around, and turned into a divine light far away.

The flight speed is faster than the speed of the King’s Sacred Artifact.

This is the speed that the true **** uses to save his life, and every time he uses it, he has to pay a huge price.

Xuetu sighed, somewhat disappointed, knowing that he couldn't kill Luo with his own power, so he had to take all the Sacred Artifacts of the King and the Divine Fire of the Massacre into his body.

Now Xue Tu was not afraid to take out the treasures. In his opinion, he and his senior brother had already had a deadly friendship. They were stronger than gold and could trust each other, and there was nothing to hide.

"It turns out he was hiding in his stomach." Zhang Ruochen nodded.

For Shen Yuan Ancient Sword to be promoted to the Supreme Sacred Artifact, it was necessary to refine a large number of high-level King Sacred Artifacts, and Zhang Ruochen had already collected a lot. Plus those in the blood slaughter belly, it should be enough!

However, it is not easy to be promoted to the Supreme Sacred Artifact. It is not that the soldiers can be transformed by refining the soldiers, and the Shen Yuan ancient sword needs to be recast.

Suddenly.

"Oh!"

In the direction where Luo fled, there was a loud and fierce dragon chant.

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

The voice was terrified and full of despair.

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

I saw that wherever I could see, there was boundless darkness.

In the darkness, the scales and claws of the dragon-shaped creature were faintly visible, and its aura was brilliant, like a mountain like a ridge, rushing towards the direction of the heavenly gate.

"Come on, it's a dragon-shaped monster." Yan Wushen said.

The power of the dragon-shaped monster made Xuetu, the powerful true god, feel shocked, because, seeing it with his own eyes, Luo was swallowed by it, and he couldn't escape.

How strong is this power gap?

Now there is no other way, only to escape into the gate of heaven, there may be a ray of life.

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

Not a dark cloud.

It's the power of darkness!

There, it is full of dark rules, full of silence and terror.

A pair of wings that are thousands of miles long and wider than the sky gate rushed out from the darkness above. What rushed out together was a ferocious crested head, black feathers, sharp teeth, and **** mouth that could swallow ten mountains in one go.

In front of it, everyone seemed extremely small.

The Great Saint Capital of the Supreme Realm is like an ant, can only tremble with fright, unable to take a step forward to escape.

"It's a monster in the form of a phoenix, run for your life!"

Xuetu released an air, and a group of monks from the Yan Luo clan rushed towards the heaven.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The cry of the phoenix came from above.

The speed of the sound waves is extremely fast, like a hurricane, like a light pattern, impacting on the blood slaughter.

"puff!"

Xuetu spouted a mouthful of divine blood, as if the soul was about to be torn apart, his legs softened, his knees bent forward, and he lay on the ground.

In the sound wave, there is a strange power attack.

The true gods couldn't support it, all the cultivators of the Yan Luo tribe screamed horribly, bleeding from their seven orifices, and fell to the ground. Many of the Supreme Realm Great Sages immediately lost consciousness and their bodies became tattered.

Yan Wushen just took out the Shenwang Talisman, and fell down before he could move it.

The God King Talisman and the "Seven Fierce Array Diagram" are their two hole cards for entering the Dark Abyss, one for defense and one for attack.

"Hey!"

Divine fire spilled out of Xuetu's body, divine power surged, and slowly stood up.

He looked up and saw that the huge black head of the phoenix monster beast was hideous and terrifying, and it was so angry that he couldn't help crying without tears in his heart. If he knew that Luo was a poor ghost, he shouldn't take it rashly. Hidden like a brother, there may be a glimmer of life.

Suddenly, the Phoenix Beast noticed Chi Yao's breath and exhaled a black flame from his mouth, rushing towards Tianzhu.

"Uh!"

Chi Yao, who was hiding on the Tianzhu, appeared, and his spirit poured into Bailong Minghuang Jia.

A hundred golden dragon shadows rushed out, wrapped her around and resisted the burning of the black flame.

Chi Yao now looks like a Prajna, and many methods can't be used. Therefore, without the heart to face the phoenix monster, rushing out of the black flame, she fell in front of the cultivators of the Yan Luo tribe.

Jinlong rolled up their bodies lying on the ground.

"Wow!"

The colorful brilliance was everywhere, and the boundless supreme power flew out and pierced the neck of the Phoenix monster.

In the colorful glory, it is the colorful stone sword.

The phoenix monster's wings shook, its feathers were like magic iron, with dark and regular patterns flowing on it, and the colorful stone sword flew out obliquely, making a harsh sound of gold-stone collision.

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

"Take the monks of the Yan Luo tribe, and go to Heavenly Gate. I'll break it."

Hearing this familiar voice in his ears, the blood slaughter who had fallen to pieces, got up and looked forward.

I saw that Zhang Ruochen's figure, with his back to Tianmen, stood in front of them at some point. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com In the sky in front of Zhang Ruochen, it is the boundless darkness and huge boundless phoenix monster.

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

With the use of God's Eyes, the blood slaughter can see that the densely packed original rules are pouring from all sides of the desolate ancient and abandoned city, all converging into Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Wow!"

An extremely dazzling source of divine light burst out of him.

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

"Boom!"

The darkness is illuminated.

The phoenix creepy beast's huge divine body, which I don't know how many mountains add up, was shocked so that it retreated backwards, and it roared in anger.

This is the power of the true origin messenger!

In the abyss of darkness, the origin of the profound meaning is indeed difficult to play a role. However, the deserted ancient and abandoned city is an exception. The fall of the gods here has a lot of original rules.

Even though Zhang Ruochen does not have a soul, after his spiritual power becomes a god, his spiritual power can replace the soul with the power of profound meaning.

It may be difficult to apply other profound meanings. The rules of heaven and earth that can be mobilized are limited, and it takes a lot of time to comprehend and cultivate the realm.

However, Zhang Ruochen possesses one percent of the original origin, is the origin messenger, and the most noble existence under the main **** in the universe. After the spiritual power became a god, and before the spiritual power became a god, the battle power of the Origin Messenger increased more than ten times?

The origin rules do not even need to be deliberately mobilized, they will actively gather to the origin messenger.

Of course, it was also during the period when Zhang Ruochen turned on the sundial practice, which was equivalent to spending decades before he initially grasped the power of the origin messenger and mastered the application of the origin rules between heaven and earth.

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

Spiritual power gods are also gods.