"Vientiane is empty."

"There is no way to reincarnate."

"Yam Hell."

...

Yan Wushen was at the peak of his anger, all kinds of magic methods, like splashing water to attack Wei Si.

Wei Si propped up the defense of the world of the gods, and the divine light on his body was more dazzling than the stars, and it could blind the eyes of the Great Sage. He waved his arms together, and hundreds of millions of regular **** patterns were intertwined into various wonderful forms, or bells, or tripods, or corpses... against Yan Wushen.

Even though he has accumulated over 100,000 years of cultivation, his spirit is as thick as the sea, his body is cultivated like an ancient iron, and he has so many rules and patterns to build the world, he is still beaten back by Yan Wushen.

"The accumulation of the holy realm can actually take so many shortcuts? He has only cultivated for a thousand years, and he has just become a god, why can he be so strong?" The four-eyed war became more frightened, and he had to go all out to temper himself. The supreme sacred tool that had been transformed into shape after a hundred thousand years was called out and slashed towards Yan Wushen.

The upper **** urges the supreme holy artifact to increase its power.

The power of the supreme is sharper than the divine power, and more majestic than the spirit, the blade can split the space and slash the chaos.

"The Book of Death!"

An ancient book in Yan Wushen's hand was typed out, and the undead words flooded the sky, wrapping the flying Heavenly Cloud Blade.

The book rotates, and the pages of the book are sharper than the **** blade, penetrating the mysterious world of the gods.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Wushen mobilized the origin and profound meaning, attracted the dense origin rules between heaven and earth, gathered in the right arm, punched out with one punch, and hit Yu Si in the air.

"Boom!"

Wei Si retreats twelve steps in a row, each step crushing the ground and shaking the space.

He retreated to the bottom of Tianmen before stopping.

Taking the Celestial Cloud Blade in his hand, Gui Si's face was cold as frost, and said: "Just become a god, you can actually use the profound meaning."

"Boom! Boom!"

Mahayan and Jiang Qing teamed up to attack at the same time.

But, just in a moment, Yan Wushen knocked the two of them upside down and flew back. The body was broken and the soul was injured, and it became extremely difficult to stand up.

Everyone looked at Yan Wushen's huge body, all dignified and terrified.

Just becoming a god, it seems to be able to overwhelm all of them with one person's power. Is this the strength of Yuanhui-level geniuses?

Standing with Yan Ting, Xuetu shouted and reminded: "Brother Wushen, the sly Celestial Cloud Blade and the Unbounded Dark Domain Tianluo are all treasures."

When the two sides confronted each other, the withered figure of the wonderful Zen woman rushed out from the end of the world.

Her body is like rotten wood, and like a corpse for thousands of years. After stepping on the ground, the soil will decay on a large scale. Instead, she was outside, and she was afraid that thousands of miles of vegetation would die.

The green face changed drastically, he greeted him, and asked, "His Royal Highness, what happened?"

"Come with me."

The exquisite Zen girl has a hoarse voice and turned into a shadow, rushing out of the heavenly gate.

Jiang Qing is a pseudo-god of the Underworld, completely loyal to the Exquisite Zen Girl, so he immediately followed.

Everyone was frightened by the appearance of the wonderful Zen girl just now, and they looked at the ground corroded by her footprints, their faces became solemn and frightened.

Xuetu laughed: "This is a great horror. Even great gods like the Exquisite Zen Woman have encountered accidents. If you don't run away, do you think you are stronger than the Exquisite Zen Woman?"

Yan Ting gave him a cold look and said, "You can still laugh, do you think you are stronger than the wonderful Zen girl?"

"Yeah, why can I still laugh?"

Xuetu quickly put away his smile, thinking of the terrifying appearance of the Exquisite Zen Girl just now, he shuddered all over, and his heart was restless. If it hadn't been for Wujiang, Qu You Master, Gui Si, and Tian Magpie Shen Ji guarding the Tianmen, he might have followed Escape together.

"Most of Zhang Ruochen is already dead. There must be a reason for the exquisite Zen girl to escape so fast, saying that it is not necessarily a taboo."

Gui Si and Tian Magpie Shen Ji looked at each other, decisively, and left here.

Wujiang and Qu You also turned away.

"Wujiang, where are you going?"

Yan Wushen strode forward and rushed over.

Master Qu You turned around, condensed one arm, and waved his sleeve to Yan Wushen. Suddenly, a storm of spiritual power turned into hundreds of dragon shadows, blasting towards Yan Wushen with howls.

Yan Wushen's eyes dazzled, and he immediately hit the God's King Talisman.

"Boom!"

When the sky full of dragon shadows were annihilated and all the mental energy storms dissipated, Master Wujiang and Qu You had already disappeared in the heaven.

Yan Wushen rushed forward a few steps, but stopped again, turned back, and came to the side of the six gods of the Yan Luo tribe. They were all under the curse of life and death, and they were seriously injured.

Among them, the one who suffered the most injury had only one head left, because there was a curse on his body, and he couldn't reconsolidate his body.

In the current situation, he had to choose to save people first.

"Chich."

Yan Wushen raised his hands above his head, and the original power between heaven and earth converged continuously and turned into a white rain of light, which was scattered on the bodies of the six gods.

Suddenly, the wounds on the bodies of the six gods healed quickly.

Including the **** with only the head left, all gradually grew flesh. It's just that the new physical body is very fragile and cannot be compared with the **** body in the peak state. It takes a lot of time to accumulate to recover.

"The injury is easy to recover, but the curse of life and death is difficult to solve." Yan Wushen sighed secretly.

Difficult to understand the curse of life and death, the life and death of the six gods have always been pinched in the hands of the wonderful Zen woman.

Xue Tu has become a god, and he doesn't want to stay in the abyss of darkness anymore, saying: "As long as we return to the abyss of darkness Yan clan, let Wu Qingzong come forward, are you afraid that the wonderful Zen girl will not understand the curse of life and death?"

Yan Ting echoed: "That's right! Young Master, our top priority now is to take advantage of the time when the Exquisite Zen Girl has been hit hard and leave the Dark Abyss. Otherwise, once she recovers, she will kill us and kill us. ."

Yan Wushen remained silent, looking towards the direction where Zhang Ruochen and the Exquisite Zen Girl had left together, and said: "You go, I have to stay. Zhang Ruochen is our allies, and his life or death is uncertain. How can we abandon him." "

"I came to the Dark Abyss to find the old patriarch. Now, the old patriarch has not been found, but he has lost all his soldiers. How can I go back?"

In the direction of Wudian, Chi Yao crawled out of the mud under the hill and joined Xiao Hei who had rushed to rescue him.

Yan Wushen took out the God King Talisman and gave it to Xuetu, and exhorted: "The monk of the Yan Luo clan, I will leave it to you!"

Xue Tu was not polite, and accepted the God King Talisman, and said: "When you see the senior, I must tell him that I want to find him next to Xue Tu, but I have a heavy responsibility. It is really lack of skills."

"Young Master, I am willing to stay and continue to look for the old patriarch with you." A **** of the Yama clan said.

The other gods and the Great Sage of the Supreme Realm all spoke, saying so.

Yan Wushen said: "You are all under the curse of life and death. Staying. Once you meet the wonderful Zen girl, it will be a drag. The Dark Abyss is more dangerous than I thought. It is meaningless for the Supreme Realm to stay. Make a senseless sacrifice. I'm here to stop. If you recognize me as the Young Master, then listen to my arrangements."

"Since this is the case, Young Master... take care!" said the Yama **** who had spoken earlier.

Yan Ting stopped talking, and finally walked over, saying, "Young Master...no, cousin, the old patriarch is very likely to be no longer in the world. In fact, have you ever thought that you are more important than the old patriarch? Maybe? In the future, you can be stronger than the old patriarch. This is the greatest hope for the Yan Clan of the Dark Abyss."

Hearing this, Yan Wushen's unwavering heart shook slightly.

But, quickly recovered, he waved his hand decisively and said, "Go!"

Xuetu took Yan Ting away, and after walking out of Tianmen, he said: "What a character Yan Wushen, so many people are here, how can he take it back if he speaks it out? Even if he is scared to death, he wants to leave with us. For the sake of face, you must be stretched. No matter how much you persuade him, it is impossible to persuade him to come back."

...

Wujiang did not leave the desolate ancient and abandoned city, standing under a corpse of more than 300 meters high.

The flesh and blood of the corpse had long been rotted away, leaving only a thick black carapace, like an old castle.

"What a great Yan Wushen has just become a god, why is the gap between us so big? I have absorbed part of the gods of the Father and hold the dark secrets." Wujiang's heart is very proud, This time I lost too badly~lightnovelpub.net~ I was extremely unwilling to do so.

He looked back and looked through the gap in the carapace of the corpse and saw inside, the wonderful Zen woman sitting cross-legged, her body like a withered body, holding a ball of Buddha's light between her hands.

Although it is only a small group, it is like a boundless sea of ​​Buddha.

In the Buddha Sea, there is a door suspended, and a large number of **** patterns are intertwined in the door.

She pulled out the pure Buddha energy in the Buddha Sea, absorbed it into her body, and resisted the powerful withering force.

Beside the wonderful Zen woman, there is a rusty iron bar. Wujiang saw this iron bar, and a look of envy and greed appeared in his eyes.

This is an artifact!

If he was in charge of this artifact, how could he lose to Yan Wushen?

The shadow of Grand Master Qu You floated over, using spiritual power to transmit the sound, saying: "The Buddha light in the hands of the exquisite Zen woman is the broken Shenhai of the ancient Buddha Yunqing. There are three life gates in the Shenhai. If you can refine this It can save hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, and within ten thousand years, there is hope to step into the realm of the great god."

Wujiang's eyes became gloomy, and the sound transmission said: "Unfortunately, it is impossible for the Exquisite Zen Girl to give me the broken Shenhai and Sanshengmen."

"Practitioners, if you have a chance, you must fight."

Master Qu You said again: "Let me ask you again, is the wonderful Zen girl related to you?"

"It doesn't matter." Wujiang said: "Of course, even if she is my closest relative, if compared with the chance of Wannian reaching the Great Divine Realm, it is trivial. The closest relative can also be killed!"

Master Qu You nodded, and said: "If I didn't guess wrong, the wonderful Zen girl should be the legendary withered dead!"

"Withered?" Without borders.

Master Qu You said: "You don't need to ask more about this. Just know that she can't move her body now, like a dead wood. This is a golden opportunity for us! I cultivate spiritual power, you cultivate martial arts, Do we get what we need?"