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"A group of evil creatures dare to attack the original god?"

In the gray mist, blood blasted into the sky, and the sound of the top three blood ancestors roared, resounding across the sky.

The blood wings on his back vibrated, and the bright blood glow slashed the two corpses that flew past, and the carrion fell to the ground.

But the evil corpse did not die, and soon the remnants reunited, and the carrion condensed.

"What kind of monster? If it is just a **** corpse puppet, it is impossible to have such a strong self-healing ability."

The Sanjia Blood Ancestor realized that something was wrong, and did not dare to fight with the evil **** corpse, drew a blood knife, split the broken world of the gods, and flew up.

"call!"

A smelly kamikaze swept at him.

A horrible corpse of tens of thousands of miles high, standing in the world of the gods, appeared in front of the top three blood ancestors, wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a wooden hairpin, but his face was extremely thin and withered, only two eyeballs were burning, scarlet evil different.

The Taoist robe on his body is not a common product, it used to be a super **** garment.

However, in the long river of years, it has been corroded and penetrated.

Corpse fluid was flowing in the hole of the robe.

"this is……"

The face of the Sanjia blood ancestor changed suddenly.

Divine Corpse Lao Dao stuck out five dry fingers like eagle claws, pinching him.

With a "bang", the divine body of the top three blood ancestors was crushed to pieces and turned into a cloud of blood mist. The blood mist couldn't escape from the palm of the old corpse and was swallowed by the old Tao.

This scene is so shocking to the world!

A strong man at the pinnacle of a higher **** was directly crushed and swallowed.

"It's the god's regular pattern, which locks the top three blood ancestors, making him unable to escape."

"When this old way is alive, it must be the ancient gods and powers. Even if they die, they will still have extraordinary combat power. Taiyi Great God is probably not its opponent!"

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The gods of the heavenly court are all shocked, because in addition to the old way of the gods, in the gray mist, there are several other gods' corpses flowing around the rules of the gods, each with a strong breath, and they are definitely ancient gods and giants.

Holes appeared in the decomposing body of God's corpse, and blood erupted from the holes.

The Sanjia blood ancestor was not dead, and wanted to break the old corpse of the gods and escape.

Something even more incredible happened.

I saw that God Corpse Lao Dao actually sat down cross-legs, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, breathed out, and mobilized the ruled **** patterns to refine the top three blood ancestors in the abdomen.

Zhang Ruochen looked terrified and said, "What is the situation? It is a corpse and can still meditate and practice? This old way must have given birth to consciousness. No, it may be a resurrection of consciousness. Is there really a secret of immortality in the world?"

The words "immortality spell" flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.

I dare not think carefully.

It should be noted that the orthodox corpse races in the **** world are all born with new consciousness and spiritual wisdom, and they must start from the most basic martial arts. Even the corpse of a **** is at best able to awaken fragments of memory and possess the advantage of the physical body.

How could it be possible that once he woke up, he would be a god-level combat power? Still conscious?

What is the difference between this and immortality?

It is the extremely rare "celestial corpse divine fetus", not so powerful.

The corpse divine fetus also needs to cross the divine calamity to have a god-level cultivation base.

The second-class blood ancestor saw how powerful the gods are, and was even more afraid of the countless number of evil corpses in the gray fog. Instead of rushing to save the top three blood ancestors, they transmitted the sound to the nine-headed dragon who was fighting the fishermen's ballad. God.

The nine-headed dragon **** was about to rush to rescue him, and planned to eliminate Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qinger together.

Unfortunately, the fishermen's ballad did not give him a chance to provoke a corner of Tianzun's ancient formation, trap him tightly, and turn from defense to offense.

The figure of Zhuo Jun, the famous sword god, walked from the horizon, his body was brilliant, like a rising sun.

He is known as the gentleman of the sword and he is brilliant.

A clear voice came from thousands of miles away, and he said, "Yao, give up, the dying struggle will only make you more and more desperate."

"Wow!"

The divine sword flew out, dragged its sword light, and cut open the peaks that trapped the nine dragon gods.

The formation inscriptions in the mountain peaks are all broken.

"The famous sword **** is back!"

"This is the number one sword in the world, even the ancient formation of Tianzun is unstoppable."

"The heavy array of Goddess City, I'm afraid it can't stop Mingjun Jian."

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The morale of the heavenly gods soared, regaining their confidence.

Earlier, Zhang Ruochen was really ashamed, and his face was completely lost.

For the heavenly army, the biggest threat to the invasion of Xinghuantian is actually Huangtian and the wonderful Zen girl. If you want to completely occupy Xinghuantian, you must first kill both of them.

The second is to break the city of Goddess and seize control of the formation.

Powerful people like Huang Tian and Exquisite Zen Girl had to mobilize several times, or even ten times, to encircle and kill them, and it was possible to kill them while suppressing their self-destructive gods.

Just like when the **** world killed the Kunlun world's strongest, they adopted a strategy of besieging and killing instead of fighting alone.

However, perceiving a change in the Goddess City, the famous sword **** was originally pursuing the wonderful Zen girl overseas, but he immediately rushed back.

The famous sword **** glanced at Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in the nine formations of Yin Dun, and said faintly: "A mere seventy-fourth-order spiritual power god, plus the nine divine formations, will beat you so embarrassed. Heavenly Court is embarrassed. Nine-headed dragon god, go and clean him up, and suppress those evil things by the way. Fishery rhymes, leave it to me!"

The famous sword **** is arrogant, self-proclaimed gentleman, extremely cherish feathers, disdain to shoot a seventy-fourth spiritual power god, shame, and disgrace.

Only a strong man like Yuyao is worth his shot.

The nine-headed dragon **** is the great **** who has reached the last realm of the Taixu realm, and its status in the heaven realm is not weaker than the heavenly emperor. It is the first strongest dragon in the West.

If it were not for fear of the Heavenly Dragon Realm, he would have named himself the Dragon God Emperor.

Being so "arranged" by the famous sword god, although the nine-headed dragon **** was unhappy, it didn't happen. After all, the strength of the world's No. 1 sword is indeed better than him, the No. 1 dragon clan in the West.

The Erjia blood ancestor is naturally a person who loves his name, and he is determined to become a chess player in the universe, and said to the nine-headed dragon god: "Please also give the **** a chance to clean up Zhang Ruochen with his own hands, otherwise let the heavenly monks know, This **** can't even hold a Zhang Ruochen whose martial arts has been abolished. Wouldn't it be laughed at for a lifetime?"

"Okay! I'll give you this opportunity!"

The nine-headed dragon **** was obviously also dismissive of Zhang Ruochen's thousand-year-old ants.

As for the treasures on Zhang Ruochen's body, Erjia Blood Ancestor had already told him how to divide the run by voice transmission. These words cannot be said on the table.

"Wow!"

Long Yin long howled.

The nine dragon gods breathed out divine flames, turning into a sea of ​​fire, and rushing together with the overwhelming dead gray fog, pushing the evil corpses back.

He strode forward in the sea of ​​divine fireworks, separated a claw, tore open the broken divine world of the old way of the corpse, and said: "Dare to swallow the gods of the heavens and find death!"

Before the body arrived, the sacred fire had turned into thousands of dragons, attacking the old way of the corpse from all directions.

God's corpse and old way have pupils like blood beads, and press the palm of his hand to the ground. Suddenly, the sky full of divine thunder fell, smashing the fire dragons one after another, turning them into fireballs, and sprinkling them in the world of broken gods.

In the gray fog, the howling sounded one after another.

Several evil **** corpses with flowing gods and gods patterns around their bodies rushed into the broken **** realm world of the old ways of **** corpses, and they all attacked and attacked the nine dragon gods.

With the power of the nine-headed dragon god, seeing such a battle, everyone had to treat it with caution.

Zhang Ruochen secretly sighed: "The divine battle that broke out in the Yuchen Temple back then, I don't know how tragic it was, and so many god-level powerhouses have fallen. I'm afraid it is not just to fight for the source of the gods!"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's heart pierced like a sword.

It was the blood ancestor Dijia who launched the mental attack.

The Erjia blood ancestor is obviously an outstanding existence among the gods. It is only a Yuanhui practice, not only the martial arts cultivation is tyrannical, but the spiritual strength has reached the 75th level.

"Zhang Ruochen, the Yin Dun Jiu Formation is more powerful, as long as you break your mental power, can the nine spatial divine formations still function normally?" Erjia Blood Ancestor thought he had grasped Zhang Ruochen's weakness, with a smile on his face.

His smile is full of confidence in his own cultivation.

However, at this moment, his eyes became dazed, as if drowsy, and his body fell from mid-air unconsciously.

Bai Qing's Eryu finger is stained with blood, and the bloodshot is intertwined in the void to form a painting. With a stronger spiritual power than the second-class blood ancestor, he performs spiritual power divine art-seven souls and dreams.

How could Zhang Ruochen let go of such an excellent opportunity, controlling the Nine Array of Yin Escape, and covering the second-A blood ancestor.

By the time the blood ancestor Erjia wakes up with a strong spiritual will, he has already fallen into the formation.

His face changed, and he said, "Not good!"

Outside the battlefield, he is naturally not afraid of Zhang Ruochen and can take the initiative.

But falling into the formation, relying on the power of the nine formations in the shadows, it is really hard to say whether he can beat Zhang Ruochen.

"Star Gate!" Zhang Ruochen launched an attack.

Above the head of the Erjia blood ancestor, the sky full of stars pressed down, forming a sacred gate containing space pressure.

Shenmen seems to be everywhere, and there is no way to avoid it.

The Erjia Blood Ancestor Detective held the gate with sharp eyes, and said: "The absolute gap in cultivation level cannot be made up by a few formations. How much do you know about the cultivation level of the Great God?"

"Huh!"

The Erjia Blood Ancestor turned into a **** light, escaped from the suppression of the divine gate, rushed to Zhang Ruochen, and pointed to his heart.

In front of the fingertips of Erjia Blood Ancestor, the space twisted into a whirlpool.

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There was a loud noise, and the twisted spatial vortex was shattered by the fingers of the blood ancestors.

However, both Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qinger disappeared.

The Erjia Blood Ancestor looked around and found that the space had changed drastically, and he was locked into an array tower. In the tower, there are two heavenly gods who have been suppressed into pieces of flesh and blood, and their bodies cannot converge.

A divine spirit from the heavenly court reminded him: "Be careful of blood ancestors, the space here is very strange."

As soon as the voice fell, a spatial vortex appeared at the feet of the Second Class Blood Ancestor, pulling him to the ground.

In addition, there is also a space vortex above the head.

"It's this trick again, it looks like the so-called elusive nine formations, but that's it."

A blood-red piece of armor grew from the skin of the blood ancestor Erjia, which quickly covered the whole body. The divine body continued to grow in the upper and lower vortexes, using blood-red armor to fight the vortex of space.

Suddenly, his sense of crisis greatly increased, and he was too late to use his supernatural powers.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two spatial vortices collapsed inward, crushing his armor, squeezing his divine body to explode, blood mist continued to splash, and bones made a loud noise like fried beans.

Soon, his powerful **** body was crushed by the squeezing force formed by the collapse of space, and it was only the size of an egg.

It was bloody, and I couldn't see where the head was and where was the leg.

Outside the formation tower, Bai Qing'er and Aji assist Zhang Ruochen to control the formation and resist the attack of the heavenly gods.

"As I said, the heritage of your **** battle temple is going to be broken today, so you still want to challenge me."

Zhang Ruochen clasped his hands together, clenched his teeth, and released his mental energy with all his strength. He suppressed the Erjia blood ancestor who wanted to break free of space, and suppressed him smaller and smaller.

The nine spatial divine formations rotate as hard as nine grinding discs.