"Biluohuangquan!"

Zhang Ruochen used six divine swords to mobilize the kendo rules and divine patterns in his body, and the Huangquan Shenhe evolved under his feet.

It is very similar to the Huangquan Shenhe developed by King Guo Shen, but the essence is completely different.

The sacred river developed by Zhang Ruochen is formed by the convergence of sword aura. With the blessing of the third-rank kendo, it is more powerful than the immeasurable magical powers of Dacheng.

"Wow!"

Six swords slashed out, breaking open the endless green ghost fire.

He has a fierce fighting spirit, Huangquan Jianhe is fighting against the ghost fire, and the raging divine power is surging.

There was a ghost fire, and he wanted to get close to Zhang Ruochen and the two ancestors, but was knocked away by Shaoyang Shenshan and Shaoyin Shenhai.

The fighting between the two lasted for ten breaths, and they couldn't help each other. It is impossible to imagine that this is a contest between the **** king and the great **** in the middle stage of the immeasurable universe.

There were constant divine and soul attacks falling on Zhang Ruochen, most of which was blocked by the Bodhi tree and the body armor. The remaining spirit attack, it is difficult to break Zhang Ruochen's spirit defense.

"The dignified king of gods, practicing hundreds of thousands of plants, but I can't even be a great god. If I were you, what else would I look like to live in the world?"

Zhang Ruochen deliberately provoked to anger God King Guo.

The more angry the other party is, the more flaws will be revealed, giving him a chance.

Guoshen Wang Mingming is very weak, but he is still stubbornly supporting the superior, and he regards the great **** as a plaything in his palm.

And Zhang Ruochen is in charge of all kinds of treasures, full of blood, and still treats it with caution, not letting go of any opportunity to weaken his opponent.

In terms of mentality, Zhang Ruochen has the advantage.

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and shot out a dragon of time, the white light flickered, and the dragon's roar shook his ears. He rushed into the ghost fire and took the initiative to counterattack.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third...

"Guo Laogui, today this world deity will take your life and use your soul to refine the great pill of the **** king." Zhang Ruochen continued to provoke, very arrogant, and unknowingly thought he was the **** king and the other party was the great god.

The figure of God King Guo, looming in the ghost fire, said: "If this seat wasn't hurt by Haotian's divine power one after another, how could you allow a junior to be so rampant?"

Before entering the Temple of Sword God, King Guo suffered a series of wounds, and his soul went out of ten.

He appeared again, his aura was a bit weaker than when he entered the Sword God Temple. Obviously, what happened to him in Sword Soul Tai.

Just now, his **** king ghost body was torn apart by Haotian's divine power.

In his current state, although his realm is still in the middle stage of Boundless Universe, his combat power has declined severely, and he may not be able to beat some of the characters in the early stage of Blessed Universe.

The ghost fire gathered at the figure of King Guo.

The ghost body of the **** king reunited, the flames above his head were gorgeous, the gods around his body were active, and he attacked Zhang Ruochen close up.

The magical powers will be weakened by Jianyuan Guangyu, and the soul attacks will be resisted by the Bodhi tree and the body armor. Only close attacks can threaten Zhang Ruochen.

He did this, right in Zhang Ruochen's arms.

The moment God King Guo stepped into his eighteen feet, the whole world suddenly became different, the original sea of ​​God appeared under his feet, and a sacred mountain full of war swords appeared above his head.

The sacred mountain bloomed with the light of truth and was suddenly suppressed.

Guo Shenwang realized that something was wrong and quickly backed away. However, the four sides of the original Shenhai under his feet actually set off a huge wave, turning upside down, and wrapping him to the center.

"Small bugs!"

King Guo Shen had absolute confidence in his cultivation. He hit the sky with a palm, and the big handprints shook Shaoyang Shenshan violently.

The sacred mountain turned into the center of the universe, evolving into an endless sea of ​​stars.

At the same time, I don't know how many billion magic swords flew out from the sacred mountain, like a swarm of bees leaving the nest, slashing downwards.

King Guo Shenwang's expression changed slightly, and the world of the gods unfolded without much expansion. He just propped up a ball of ghost fire to protect his body.

"Boom!"

The impact sound is intensive and endless.

Over the years, Zhang Ruochen has collected a large number of war swords, no matter what the grade, all of them are placed in Shaoyang Shenshan, in preparation for recasting the ancient sword of Shen Yuan.

"Wow!"

On the Sea of ​​Origin God, a liquid figure that was exactly the same as Zhang Ruochen condensed, punched out with a heavy punch, and together with the Wraith Fire Ball, the God King Guo flew out.

God King Guo's body slammed into the Origin Divine Sea, and his body was pulled by an icy force.

There is the original power, which is breaking down his ghost.

"An attack of this level can't hurt this seat."

King Guo Shen yelled, and hundreds of millions of rules and **** patterns gush out of his body, tearing apart the original Shenhai.

The huge battle spirit of the king, like the countless stars above, exploded together, and destructive power swept all directions.

"Wow!"

A prehistoric world was suppressed, crushing the spirit of the **** king on his body.

In the prehistoric world, Zhang Ruochen rushed out with a tripod in his hand, hitting the orb of ghost fire condensed through the world of the gods, and knocked down a large area of ​​the ghost of the gods of Guo.

There was a streamer **** pattern at the feet of God King Guo, and he rushed out like lightning.

The series of confrontations just now occurred within eighteen feet.

Within a short distance, there is a sacred mountain, a sacred sea, and a wild world, all Taoism is in it.

The cultivation base of King Guo had suffered a loss, so he had to flee and withdraw from that area.

God King Guo, who had retreated a few miles away, seemed to have recovered some sanity, staring at Zhang Ruochen, and said: "You divine way is really not easy."

Zhang Ruochen felt extremely refreshed, the blood in his body was boiling, the pill energy that had not been completely digested was rapidly blending into his body, and all kinds of mysterious scenes around him appeared.

He said: "Come again!"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't do the far attack, and the near attack was even suppressed. Throughout the ages, there has been no such aggrieved king.

God King Guo didn't want to fight anymore, and looked back at Jian Soul Tai.

"Keep fighting!" the command tone came.

In the soul of the sword, a black mist flew out, turned into a long bridge, rushed into the body of God King Guo, merged with his soul, and condensed into a fog armor on the surface of the ghost of the **** king.

The breath of King Guo Shen swelled in an instant.

"not good!"

Chi Yao and the four Taixu ancient gods of the early days of civilization, together with the Thirteen Taibao, have already urged the king of war into battle.

In the eighteenth game of Yin and Yang, an image of the **** king of the Yasha tribe, who was as tall as a mountain, walked out, holding a halberd, and hitting the **** king Guo.

Guo Shenwang smiled gloomily: "Huangquan has not returned!"

The magical power created by Emperor Huangquan was displayed, awakening the light and shadow of the ancestor, holding the sun and the moon, and stepping on the yellow spring. By the side of Huangquan, the white flowers bloomed, making the entire Sword God Temple smell scent of flowers.

Light and shadow, the ancestor of Emperor Huangquan, shattered the image of the **** king of the Yasha tribe with a punch.

King Guoshen walked towards Zhang Ruochen, followed by Emperor Huangquan. His power rose steadily, causing the ground to shake and the space to tremble endlessly.

Zhang Ruochen did not panic, took out the two tombstones, and placed one on the left and the other in his palm.

The broken stele flew out automatically, combined into one body, turned into a thick black stele, and suppressed it to the banks of the Yin River of Huangquan.

All white flowers wilt quickly.

The light and shadow of the ancestor of Emperor Huangquan were dim, and his momentum became weaker and weaker.

After all, this is a magical power.

As long as it has supernatural powers, it will mobilize regular divine patterns.

The Inverse God Stele specifically destroys all the **** patterns and inscription patterns in the world.

As soon as the complete anti-shen monument came out, it was far more powerful than the previous remnant monument.

The rule **** pattern released by God King Guo continued to dissipate, turning into nothingness, and even the realm of cultivation was declining, and it seemed that it was about to be beaten back to the early stage of the immeasurable universe, or even the realm of Great God.

The light and shadow of the ancestor of Emperor Huangquan disappeared, and the Yinhe River of Huangquan became pale.

An immeasurable supernatural power, broken silently.

Outside the Temple of Warfare, under the urging of Chi Yao and others, the shadow of the **** king of the Yasha tribe once again condensed, exuding the aura of the **** king, and attacked the **** king Guo.

King Guo Shenwang's face was distorted, and he chuckled endlessly.

In his **** realm world, a long whip flew out. The whip is jade white with flowing runes, exuding the ultimate cold air.

"Is this his soldier?"

Zhang Ruochen felt dangerous, and Guo Shenwang seemed to have a lot of hole cards.

The whip was pulled out, turned into a white light, flew out dozens of miles, and smashed the shadow of the **** king of the Yasha tribe.

Next to the Temple of Warfare, on the sacred mountain with the blood of the **** king, all the gods, including Chi Yao, were wounded, their faces were pale, and their bodies were crumbling.

The gods who were not in the realm of the great gods fell directly to the ground and could no longer get up.

"It's the ghost emperor hitting the soul whip, which contains the remaining power of the ghost emperor!" A Taixu ancient **** from the early days of civilization, his eyes were full of horror.

The ghost emperor he was talking about was one of the strongest ghost clan in the past, the master of the ghost city of Fengdu before Emperor Fengdu, and a figure before Yuanhui!

This soul whip was refined by the ghost emperor and a tool of that era, specifically to punish disobedience within the ghost clan. It can be called a killer of the gods, and it has great power to kill the gods.

One whip can beat the true **** to death!

God King Guo smiled gloomily and was in a very crazy state. Under the urge of divine power, the ghost emperor hit the soul whip again, and the sky flickered.

Zhang Ruochen's face was solemn, and all the soldiers were propped up on the earth tripod, Nishen stele, Tianshu needle, Six Swords, Bodhi tree...

At this moment, a fishing line fell from the sky.

On the fishing line, runes are densely covered, entwined with the ghost whip.

God King Guo stopped laughing and looked in the direction of the Temple of Warfare.

I saw Bai Qinger standing on the top of the Temple of Warfare, holding a fishing rod, with a slender and beautiful figure, surrounded by light.

There are countless spiritual marks on the fishing rod, such as fixed in space, not moving.

"Xinghai anglers actually left it to you!"

King Guo's supernatural power broke out completely, and he wanted to take back the ghost emperor to hit his soul whip, but he was tightly entangled by the fishing line.

A sense of crisis came.

God King Guo saw with the light of his eyes, thousands of sword rains were coming.

He held the whip in one hand and made a palm print with the other hand, smashing all the sword rain to pieces.

Behind Jian Yu, Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared, holding a monument to God God, and hitting God King Guo with a heavy blow, shaking him back hundreds of feet away, the ground was not broken by being stepped on.

"Boom!"

The earth tripod flew from another direction and hit the vest of King Guo Shen.

Guo Shen Wang flew out ~lightnovelpub.net~ The fog armor on his body was beaten to disperse.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen did not give him a chance to breathe, nor did he allow him to escape from his own eighteen feet, one after another, the soldiers fell.

Finally, in the roar of King Guo Shenwang, the ghost was beaten to pieces.

Zhang Ruochen didn't give him a chance to reconsolidate the ghost body, all the ghost fog was collected into the Ding Ding, suppressing the Inverse God Monument at the mouth of the Ding, and directly refined.

"Is it finally over?"

Bai Qing'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her mental energy was exhausted, her eyes dimmed.

It's not over.

In the Soul of Sword Tai, a large amount of black air flow surged out, and the second huge eye like a black pool appeared. Two evil eyes are about to rush out of the sword soul 凼.

(End of this chapter)