"Eternal God Emperor (

Sovereign Yuantian saw Feng Qi and Nine-Tailed Heart Fox who were not afraid to move forward, and laughed wildly: "Feng Qi, with your cultivation base, if you dare to come over, you will die."

"This seat has long wanted to suppress a Phoenix as a mount."

Lord Scarlet Soul released the supernatural power of the upper **** Dzogchen.

Feng Qi's expression changed and changed, but she was still tough, and said, "You will be mad while waiting!"

He didn't rush over, still leaving himself a safe distance to escape, and spit out the Phoenix Divine Flame.

The sky is full of fire and rain, falling into the camp of the dead army.

At the same time, the nine-tailed heart fox took out a golden silk cloth bag. The opening of the bag became hundreds of meters in size, and hundreds of thousands of colorful flying insects burst out of it.

This is the phantom worm.

After hundreds of thousands of phantom worms flew out, their wings vibrated, making hallucinogenic magic sounds, and the sound waves quickly spread into the army of the dead.

The dead sergeants were affected one after another, some laughed wildly, some had a splitting headache, some were crying and howling crazy...

"Small bugs!"

The Lord Yuantian knocked out the bronze beads, and the ancient scriptures appeared again, exploding hundreds of thousands of phantom insects into a cloud of blood.

The soul of the nine-tailed heart fox was traumatized, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body was shaky. Finally realized the terrible gap between the lower **** and the upper **** in the realm of cultivation, and his full chest kept rising and falling, making a living and retreating.

Feng Qi had a confrontation with Yuantian Sovereign just now, it was a confrontation between souls and souls, but suffered a dark loss.

The same is the pinnacle of the upper god, but he is weaker than the Yuantian monarch.

"The pinnacle of the upper **** that has been tempered by Yuan Huijie is indeed much stronger. Only the upper **** Dzogchen can hold him down." Feng Qi secretly said.

The priest of the gods was extremely indifferent and said: "Don't pay attention to them, continue to build the altar...Huh..."

The **** priest used his spiritual power to explore the sea, but he did not find the Luojin Book.

Earlier, Luo Jinshu's divine body was cut into two pieces by Yuantian Sovereign, and fell into the sea. The sudden appearance of Feng Qi and the nine-tailed heart fox distracted the **** priest.

At this moment of distraction, the two sections of Luo Jinshu's divine body disappeared strangely.

The **** priest didn't think much about it. He only thought that he was a **** of civilization at the beginning of the day, and arranged a hidden means in the sea, which helped Luo Jinshu escape.

But in his heart, he became vigilant.

Thousands of miles away, on an island tens of meters in size, Zhang Ruochen muttered to himself: "What a powerful mental power, he almost discovered it!"

Beside, the two divine bodies of Luo Jinshu reunited together.

But because the death energy of the active heavenly monarch invaded the body, there was always a blood line at his waist. The pain was second, mainly because the body's spirit was unable to function normally, and the combat power was greatly reduced.

Luo Jinshu forcibly endured the pain on his body and bowed to Zhang Ruochen: "Thank you fellow Daoist for helping me..."

"Don't! Don't! Fellow Daoist Luo don't do this great gift, everyone at the same time the gods of the heavens, it is a matter for the poor Dao to make a move." Zhang Ruochen said righteously.

He didn't dare to bear Luo Jinshu's worship, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to Luo Ji in the future.

After all, it is Luo Ji's father!

Luo Jinshu only thought that the Taoist priest in front of him was a respected Taoist monk, and he couldn't help feeling a little admiration in his heart, saying: "If Luo does not die today, he will surely repay his fellow Taoists for his salvation."

He was holding Yuanhui Lei's wooden stick and wanted to rush to the lifeless sea again.

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly stopped him, and said, "The Daoist is already injured, why bother to seek death?"

There was no fear in Luo Jinshu's eyes, and he gave a long smile: "If he can live, who wants to die? But, Luo Mou vowed to coexist and die with the civilization of the beginning of the day, and the sacred tree is in danger. Is there any reason not to fight to the death? Friends? A monk who is not a civilization at the beginning of the sky, it is already Gao Yi to be able to come to the civilization at the beginning of the sky to participate in the war. Do not go to this battle today!"

Zhang Ruochen saw that Luo Jinshu had decided to explode the source of the gods and die with the gods of the **** world, and he couldn't let him go, saying: "Pan Dao helped you resolve the qi of death in your body and it is never too late to go."

Luo Jinshu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed.

He could see that the spiritual power of the **** priest was very strong, and if he was injured, even if he rushed over, he would not be able to explode the **** source. If you want to die together, you can't do it.

Zhang Ruochen formed the Dao and pointed it at Luo Jinshu's waist and abdomen.

"Wow!"

A circle of light appeared, rotating around the two of them, sucking out the breath of death in Luo Jinshu.

A strange look appeared in Luo Jinshu's eyes, and said, "Is this Tai Chi?"

Zhang Ruochen knew that he couldn't hide it from him, and said: "Civilization at the beginning of the day really deserves to be the origin of Taoism. This little way of poor Tao can't hide from Fellow Luo."

Luo Jin’s bibliography looked at a thick cloud of death in the distance, and sighed: "The Daoist has a profound knowledge of Taoism. This Tai Chi circle is very mysterious. If there is no war, Luo can really wish to drink and talk with the Daoist. It's a happy event in life."

"Naturally." Zhang Ruochen replied.

While healed Luo Jinshu, Zhang Ruochen thought about how to break the game.

Luo Jinshu asked: "You may have seen through what is the altar next to the **** priest in the Temple of Death?"

Zhang Ruochen had already explored it before and said, "That altar should be related to space."

In the eyes of the healing Luo Jinshu, suddenly the golden light was bright, shouting "No", breaking away from the Tai Chi circle, and rushing towards the Shen Chun tree at the fastest speed.

But, it's too late!

Two altars have been successfully built.

On the Zhenwen Altar, there were thirty-six dead clan mages standing. They were muttering unintelligible voices, and the staff in their hands pointed directly at the sky.

The ten monarchs flew over, and their spirits turned into ten torrents, pouring into the altar.

The entire sea was shaking.

The deity pattern and formation inscription pattern of the patron saint Tsubaki tree was frozen and quickly became dim.

However, it is obviously impossible to use a patterned altar to erase the patterns and formations left by the gods of the early days of civilization.

The **** priest stood on another altar, and the spiritual power in his body poured out from the staff in his hand, illuminating the space pattern on the altar.

"Crack!"

Behind the altar, the crack in the space restricted by the **** pattern made a torn sound and gradually expanded.

Inside the space crack, a **** roar sounded that made all the monks tremble.

"Please come to the early days of civilization and destroy all the foolish creatures in this great world." The **** priest chanted loudly.

"Wow!"

A cyan **** blade that was more than ten miles long flew out from the space crack, cut the **** pattern on the sea surface, and flew straight towards the **** tree tree.

This is a blow from the peerless God of War, cut across space.

If there is no patterned altar, perhaps those formation patterns and **** patterns of the patron saint Chunshu can resist. However, at this moment, the blue **** blade slashed out, like a broken bamboo, shattering the formations.

Even the divine marks left by the old God could not be resisted.

A war **** standing at the top level of the great gods, with all his strength, the attack, it is not that the immeasurable gods can stop with only the gods.

"Boom!"

The cyan divine blade finally bombarded an array tower, shattering the upper half of the array tower.

A large number of civilized sergeants of the early days of the sky guarding under the tower were blown away by the aftermath of the cyan divine blade, and instantly turned into blood sand, with no bones left.

The ten monarchs of the dead, all sucked in the cold.

Too strong!

This is the power they should pursue, slashing out with one blow, breaking all laws in the world.

The blow of the cyan divine blade opened a gap to the divine tree for the dead army.

Under the leadership of the ten great monarchs, the gray lifeless spirit rushed over like a tide.

True Monarch Yue Tong, who was guarding under the sacred tree, changed wildly. He couldn't escape, and he could only do his best to repair the formation. If he could stop it for a while, what if he waited for help?

Feng Qi had already put away his attack methods, and said cautiously: "The general situation cannot be done. The top **** of the dead race is about to come. Go, you can't stay here anymore, or you won't be able to escape later."

"Luo Jinshu is going to attack the **** priest!" Jiuwei Xinhu said in shock.

Feng Qi sighed: "He is trying to fight to the death, but the spiritual power of the **** priest is too high, and the great **** of the Taiyi realm may not be an opponent when he comes. I am afraid that he will even blew the gods. There will be no chance!"

When Luo Jinshu saw the blue **** blade smash the formation tower, he was full of despair, knowing that the **** Chun tree was at stake.

The only chance now ~lightnovelpub.net~ is to destroy the altar under the **** priest and prevent the dead war **** from descending into the early days of civilization. It is a pity that the spiritual power of the **** priest is unfathomable, and going forward with his cultivation is undoubtedly hitting the stone with a pebble.

"Feng Qi, help me." Luo Jinshu shouted.

How can Feng Qi dare to go, hesitate.

"Friend Luo Dao, poor Dao help you!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on a light talisman the size of a door, and caught up with Luo Jinshu, sprinting.

A deeply touched expression appeared in Luo Jinshu's eyes, and he nodded fiercely. Immediately, the blood and longevity in his body burned at the same time, and the aura emanating from it continued to rise, quickly reaching the peak of the upper god.

The celestial priest flew white hair, his eyes were cold: "There are still people who are not afraid of death."

"Nine Heavens Earthquake Thunder Method!"

Luo Jinshu held Yuanhui Lei wooden sticks in both hands, soaring up, and a huge lightning vortex appeared above his head.

In the whirlpool, there are bursts of crackling sounds, and electric lights shuttle.

Yuan Huilei slashed down the wooden stick and fell straight to the **** priest.

"Even if you try your best, the attack is only at the pinnacle level of the upper god. But this priest is a rank 76 spirit power god!"

The **** priest raised his staff, and the death power was released, forming a gray world phantom, dispelling all the lightning and fiercely bombarding Luo Jinshu.

After Luo Jinshu sensed the strength of the opponent's 76th-level mental power, he was completely dead, his eyes looked like death, and the spirit inside his body was rushing towards the source of the gods.

"Is the seventy-sixth order great? The poor Tao is also the seventy-sixth order!"

"Look at the Five Elements Rune!"

Zhang Ruochen appeared next to Luo Jinshu, and a five-color talisman that was thousands of feet long rose from the sea, like a five-color waterfall, and collided with the gray world phantom cast by the **** priest.