The ghost energy was divided into two, and the body's cultivation base was greatly damaged, as the body of a flesh and blood creature was split into two.

　　澏殇 was already famous, and in Dry Mountain, he punched the master through the cloud mirror in the chest, and his combat power was definitely the peak of Taixu.

　　 Zhao Wu knew that he was defeated today, so he was quite decisive. The half of the ghost energy trapped in the Netherlight spell, like the other one, followed the sound of ghost sounds through the temple, and the ghost energy burned.

　　 is obviously a forbidden technique, the temperature is terribly high, and the eyes are dazzling.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Mingguang was burned through, and the flames exploded in madness.

　　 Although it is not a self-destructive god, it is half of the life and cultivation of the Taixu Great God, which is transformed into a destructive power in an instant. Infinitely, any monk had to retreat when faced with such a suicidal blow.

　　 Even, not necessarily escape.

　　 Zhang Ruochen only felt the flames rushing in like mountains and seas, shining and terrifying, comparable to the blow of the **** king, burning through the space, obliterating the rules, and seemed to turn the entire temple into ashes.

"Haha, you have to take care of your own troubles. You really think that if you are one step ahead of your cultivation, you can suppress this seat? Even if you lose the cultivation of a Yuanhui, this seat will kill you." Zhao Wu laughed wildly. , Echoed in the temple.

　　 But soon, the laughter stopped abruptly.

　　 I saw the space trembling in the temple, and a large bronze cauldron flew out.

　　The cauldron revolved, bursting out bright white light, the space was distorted, and the devastating flame was drawn into the space vortex, and then all of it was collected into the cauldron.

　　Ding's body, the ancient lines flicker, and countless original rules flow.

　　 Zhang Ruochen raised his right hand above his head, his palm sprayed with an air of chaos and mist, and the bronze cauldron was spinning in his palm. After a while, a brilliant soul pill flew out of the cauldron and fell into his hand.

　　 The unknowing monk might think that Zhang Ruochen is the alchemy master.

　　 However, Zhao Wu knew that that **** pill was made by half of his cultivation base. Such a fast speed and such a weird way of alchemy is simply comparable to the way of alchemy.

　　 "As long as you talk a lot, I wanted to train you a long time ago." Zhang Ruochen learned the frightening tone, and said with a cold test.

　　 Among the six gods formation, Zhao Wu’s true body was panicked and horrified, and roared: "Jiuding, Jiuding, you actually got Jiuding...Sorrow, how can you have such a chance?"

　　 "Since I know the secret of this seat, today, I won't be able to keep you."

　　 Zhang Ruochen's murderous aura greatly increased, and the dark air that implies death, diffused from his body and turned into a black hole.

　　The mist rushed out of the blazing ball, condensed the ghost, and exclaimed: "The emperor, don't kill him, you have to stay alive."

　　 At the moment when the mist stopped Zhang Ruochen, Zhao Wu urged the six divine formations, condensed into six formation worlds, and suppressed the two in the hall.

　　 In the world of six formations, fierce attacking power erupted.

　　 All kinds of magical powers, the squalls and rains fell, like dozens of gods all shot together.

　　 Zhang Ruochen is fearless, he is straight and upright, holding the ground tripod in his hands, and striding forward, motivating the original rules of heaven and earth in the ghost city of Fengdu.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The original divine light envelops the Qingcang Temple, and the radiant light illuminates the eternal night of the ghost city of Fengdu.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 This **** city, known as the first city in the **** world, shook violently with the central Ghost Emperor Mansion as the center.

　　 Outside the Ghost Emperor’s Mansion, buildings fell one by one and turned into ruins.

　　 I don't know how many monks, the shock wave of the divine power that radiated, was beaten to death. More ghost monks burst into a cloud of ghost fog.

　　 But there are countless array barriers in the city, and the damage caused is not too great.

　　 The six divine formations and the Qingcang temple were all pierced by the tripod.

　　 The six worlds of divine formations appeared above the Qingcang Temple, with one layer on top of each other, like a six-story world tower, all of which have a vast territory. However, a hole with a diameter of one thousand meters runs through the six worlds.

　　 Very shocking picture, because the world of six gods is no different from the real world, and even more stable than the real world.

　　 How strong is this power to penetrate all six worlds?

　　 Looking at the monks in the Central Ghost Emperor Mansion, they were all shocked, thinking that there was a **** king who was born, holding a halberd, and piercing the world.

　　 The original divine light spreads among the six divine array worlds, and it is difficult to disperse for a long time.

　　 The heavy rules of the origin of the heavens and the earth, and the chaotic supernatural power, enveloped a large area in the central ghost emperor's mansion, and the gods who rushed in couldn't break into it at all.

　　 Including some Taiyi and Taibai great gods, once they approached the past, the **** bodies showed signs of decomposition.

　　 Zhao Wu failed to escape and was suppressed by Zhang Ruochen under the tripod.

　　 His divine body is powerful, and his divine pattern on his body is as strong as a diamond iron chain. The original divine light erupted from the earth cauldron could not decompose him in a short period of time.

　　 This veteran Taixu God is indeed not an easy one.

　　 Zhang Ruochen lifted the tripod with one hand, and pinched the other into a claw shape, breaking through the protective defense little by little, penetrating the world of the gods, and grabbing into Zhao Wu's ghost.

　　 The five fingers radiate the original light and force the soul to search.

　　 "You...you can't imagine..." Zhao Wu's mental will is strong, his eyes wide open, and he confronts Zhang Ruochen.

　　 However, the mighty power of the Earth Ding was so suppressed that he couldn't move, and he couldn't use any desperate means.

"found it!"

　　 Zhang Ruochen penetrated Zhao Wu's divine sea with his fingers, and in the boundless divine sea, grabbed the source of the divine.

　　 At this moment, Zhao Wu keenly discovered something, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

　　There is no him, just because Zhang Ruochen used the powerful power of truth when searching for his divine origin. This power of truth is pure and powerful, far superior to the messenger of truth, and it is not far from the main **** of truth.

　　 Zhao Wu doubted the identity of the "sorrowful" in front of him, but could no longer speak.

　　 After a while, the soul search is over.

　　 Zhang Ruochen took out Zhao Wu's divine source, pinched it in his hand, his eyes changed uncertainly.

　　 On the ground, Zhao Wu's ghosts, condensed and scattered, were entangled in chains of spiritual power, completely forbidden.

　　 Wu Yin stood aside, looking at the sadness holding the tripod, his heart was shocked inexplicably.

　　Haven't seen for a hundred thousand years, this old guy's cultivation is so terrifying that Zhao Wu has even used the forbidden technique, and still has no power to fight back.

　　 What's more terrifying is that he can actually lock Zhao Wu's divine origin in an instant and take it out.

This……

　　 The body of a **** is a world.

　　 The sea of ​​gods is a world in the world.

　　Even if the divine body is shattered, the divine sea cannot be destroyed.

　　Even if the Shenhai is penetrated, the Shenyuan can be hidden invisible, like hiding a drop of water in the sea.

　　 As long as the divine sea is immortal and the divine source is still there, even if the divine body's body is wiped out, the cultivation base will still be restored to its peak.

　　 However, Wuyin saw that the reason why Yan Shang was able to be so tyrannical was because of the power of the earth tripod.

　　 The legendary Jiuding is indeed a cosmic weapon, holding a tripod can sweep the gods of the same realm, invincible vertically and horizontally. Holding Jiuding, or can really give orders to the world.

　　 Wu Yin was in awe, walked over, bowed his hand, and said, "Thank you, the emperor, for helping me and helping the Central Ghost Emperor Mansion get rid of this major trouble. After the emperor’s soul search, can there be results?"

　　 Zhang Ruochen grabbed Zhao Wu’s source of God, proudly and coldly, his eyes slanted and said: "Liang Shi is the disciple of Emperor Sansha, Huang Evil God."

　　 "The reason why Zhao Wu is so vulnerable is because he dedicated a lot of spirits to Huang Evil God Lord. If there is no accident, Huang Evil God Lord already knows what happened here!"

　　 Wuyin's expression changed in shock, this matter is too much.

　　湟If the evil **** is a measure, how can the three evil emperors get rid of the relationship?

　　 Three evil emperors are the patriarch of the corpse clan, and one of the twenty heavens.

　　 Wuyin is an existence that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and quickly calmed down, and said, "What are they planning?"

　　 "They first imprisoned Chi Chiara, then captured the Emperor Shaoguang, and now they are shooting at you. You still can't guess what they want to do?" Zhang Ruochen asked back.

　　 Wu Yin said: "Chi Chi-Luo was imprisoned by Xue Chang into the prison. The emperor meant that Xue Changjin was also a member of the Liang organization?"

　　 Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp, and he hummed: "If there is no high-ranking internal response, Huang Evil God would dare to plan such a big thing in the ghost city of Fengdu?"

After a moment of contemplation in the mist, a flame of resentment emerged from his pupils: "So, it seems that Zhang Ruochen was really just a ghost for the dead. Once again, I am grateful for the help of the emperor. This kind of favor will be remembered in the ghost city of Fengdu. This will inform the ghost temple and the major ghost emperor mansions!"

　　 Zhang Ruochen didn't stop the fog from hiding. After all, what happened in the Central Ghost Emperor's Mansion must be explained to the outside world.

　　 If the fog can really spread the news, it is also a good thing. It will be ten times, a hundred times more difficult for the quantity organization to control the sacred formation in the ghost city of Fengdu.

　　 However, Zhang Ruochen didn't think that such a big matter was only planned by Huang Evil God Monarch and Xue Changjin, and there must be a strong one in secret.

　　Sixteen measuring agents, how many people have come?

　　 It is a pity that Zhao Wu joined the volume organization for too short a time ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ knows very little.

"This seat must leave. The Central Ghost Emperor Mansion must not make any accidents. You must guard it safely. By the way, it is better to control the Gong Lan and Gong Bai mentioned by Zhao Wu earlier. In addition... the God of the Sun just now Most of the meetings with Zhao Wumi were also members of the quantity organization." Zhang Ruochen said solemnly.

　　 mentioning the sun **** is completely the private goods of Zhang Ruochen.

　　 Actually, Zhang Ruochen doesn't think he is a member of the quantity organization at all.

　　 The hostility surging in the misty eyes, after experiencing what happened today, he hated the measurement organization even more deeply, and wanted to get rid of it and then hurry up.

　　 Besides, the elimination of the members of the Quantitative Organization is a great feat. After the ghost emperor and Tianzun return, they will have a great reward.

　　 Gong Lan, Gong Bai, Sunny God... Hmph, wait and see, I'd rather kill the mistake than let it go.

Zhang Ruochen stopped abruptly, and said, "Please keep the matter of the earth tripod secret for this seat. This tripod will be dedicated to the Father in the future. If the wind leaks, you should know what the consequences will be. The Father... Huh!"

　　 "The emperor don't worry, the mist is bound to be tight-lipped."

　　 Wuyin bowed and bowed, his words were sincere and full of respect.

　　 However, Zhang Ruochen did not believe in this guarantee to him.

　　 Di Ding was born, and he saw the power of Di Ding with his own eyes. It is strange that he is not tempted.

　　 It doesn't matter, at least until the middle-quantity organization in the ghost city of Fengdu is eliminated, even if Wuyin is greedy, he will never act rashly. What's more, not everyone can afford to offend Yantian.