God Emperor

Chapter 3669: Star Dock tossing

Haishixingwu, the space rules are active, and countless stars, worlds, and substances are born here.

In the colorful nebula, the space has been expanding continuously since countless Yuan Hui, and there are space cracks that run through hundreds of millions of miles of void. There are many forbidden places here that the gods dare not approach, and many ancient gods have built their tombs in it.

As big as the sea, as deep as the abyss.

Indistinct, with no boundaries.

Haotian had already locked on the Qi of the King of Queer, and walking in the process caused the Star Dock to vibrate, the forbidden places collapsed, and the evil spirits exploded one by one, and there was no force that could stop him.

Zhang Ruochen finally understood how powerful Haotian was when he wanted to detonate the Sea Stone Star Dock and destroy the Shura Star Pillar Realm, and he did have this strength.

Destroy a starry sky and destroy all obstacles in front of you.

There are two cloth bags in Zhang Ruochen's hands, one contains "Mother Chiwada", one of the twenty heavens in the former heaven, and the other contains "Three Sha Emperor", one of the twenty heavens in the former **** world. The bags are squirming, but , was banned by the Divine Mark left by Haotian on his sleeve and could not escape.

"Something's wrong, why are the three great emperors entrenched in Haishi Xingwu?" Zhang Ruochen frowned.

The time and space of Haishi Xingwu is chaotic, and there are countless forbidden places, which can affect the calculation of the heavenly secret to a certain extent. At the same time, there is a passage connecting the void world and Lihentian, which can quickly escape from all directions. It is indeed an excellent hiding place.

However, wouldn't it be better to hide directly in Lihentian or in the world of nothingness?

Is it...

Quantitative organization wants to detonate Hai Shi Xing Dock?

In the vast starry sky of Haishi Xingwu, there are monks entrenched on many stars, and there are even cities for exchange of materials. .

In the city where the monks gathered, everyone was so shocked by Haotian's breath that they knelt on the ground, unable to even move.

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms, condensing two arm shadows hundreds of millions of miles long, waving his sleeves, breaking the nebula, and moving the stars behind him.

With his current cultivation, not to mention the common people, even the stars are like projectiles, and the worlds are like leaves.

If Haotian confronts Kui Liang Emperor, the aftermath of the power radiated will definitely destroy the sky and destroy the earth. Only an existence like Zhang Ruochen could save some monks on the eve of the war.

It's not that Haotian has no compassion, but that the lives of these monks in Hai Shi Xing Dock are too insignificant compared to killing the Kui Liang Emperor.

It is also impossible for a quantitative organization to use these creatures to kidnap the kindness of a Tianzun.

As a goddess, you are destined to have only great goodness, not small goodness.

It is destined to be only cruel and rational, not indecisive.

When necessary, even though hundreds of millions of people are sacrificed, one world or ten worlds are sacrificed, one must firm up one's own will, kill those who must be killed, and do what must be done. In order to hold up the world and save more people.

Therefore, ten people hate it, and ten thousand people respect it.

Ten people hated him ruthlessly, and all people respected him like a god.

If Tianzun cares about Xiaoshan, focuses on personal disputes, and is reluctant to let go, his mind and spirit are destined to be less big, and he is destined to fail to achieve great things. Then, he is not worthy of being a goddess!

"It's God Venerable Ruochen, he saved us."

"Thank you God for saving your life."

...

A monk at the level of a great saint saw Zhang Ruochen in the starry sky and shouted his name.

Immediately, outside the caves, in the streets and alleys, countless monks bowed to the sacred figure in Yutianwai.

Zhang Ruochen has a keen sense of perception, and in a faint blue nebula outside Haishi Xingwu, he sensed a familiar aura.

Billions of miles apart, Zhang Ruochen stretched out his palm.

Billions of miles away, the light and shadow of a nebula-sized palm condensed and grabbed the ancient **** Yuying hidden in the nebula.

The ancient **** Yuying, the confidant of Emperor Luoyan, was very close to Goddess Tianyin, and was undoubtedly a member of the Quantum Organization.

The ancient **** Yuying couldn't get rid of the rules and gods in the light and shadow of his palm, and said: "Can the gods look at the friendship of the past and put it on the next life? I will remember it next time."

Aside from the fact that the ancient **** Yuying is a member of the quantitative organization, Zhang Ruochen's impression of him is not bad.

He has never dealt with Zhang Ruochen.

"I will hand you over to Emperor Luo Yan, and he will have the final say."

Zhang Ruochen held the ancient **** Yuying in the palm of his hand, as if looking at an ant, he flipped his palm and suppressed him into the world of the gods. In the center of the God Realm World, a five-fingered mountain appeared.

"what!"

Zhang Ruochen sensed another breath.

Another great god!

When Zhang Ruochen suppressed the ancient **** Yuying, the great **** passed through the crack in space and escaped into the world of nothingness.

This great **** has extremely high spatial attainments, powerful concealment methods, and uses forbidden techniques, which is incredibly fast.

In less than a breath, he had escaped into the depths of the world of nothingness, almost disappearing without a trace.

If it was someone else, he didn't have such profound spatial attainments and perception as Zhang Ruochen. If he was a little careless, or reacted a little slower, he was afraid that he would really escape.

Zhang Ruochen shot out the mirror platform and suppressed it.

...

Standing on a luminous white continent in the depths of Hai Shi Xing Dock, the Kui Liang Emperor was dressed in commoner clothes and had hair dyed cream on his temples. Compared with the former God of Fortune, he was a bit more restrained and simple.

This continent, like the accumulation of silver, is 180,000 miles from north to south and 250,000 miles from east to west. It is magnificent and has steep mountains.

It is suspended in the chaotic space, surrounded by countless space cracks.

Colorful huge stars are constantly being born here. On the star, there are various mystical substances, which are extremely hard, and can even find materials for tempering the Supreme Holy Artifact.

The Queer Emperor held an ebony staff, used the staff as a pen, dipped in blood, and painted inscriptions on the continent.

"Boom!"

In the distance, a crimson and barren world collapsed, shaking the sky and shaking the sky.

A ray of bright Haotian Qinghui rushed out from the broken world plate and came straight towards the White Continent.

Standing in the center of the continent, Emperor Quliang looked up at Haotian Qinghui. He was not afraid, but showed a kindly smile: "Haotian, you are late! The Sea Stone Star Dock is about to collapse, and the storm of destruction will sweep through. The dark triangle star field, the ancient text star field, the heavenly court, the Shura star pillar world, the entire starry sky battlefield will be turned into dry dust in the universe."

"Really? Not necessarily!"

Haotian smashed the gods arrays arranged by the Quebec Emperor on the periphery, and quickly approached the Silver Continent.

"Whoa!"

The Quebec Emperor shook the ebony staff.

The original lamp on the staff exudes a faint blue brilliance.

Suddenly, in the starry sky, a deafening roar sounded, shrill, wild, and angry, and the sound spread from all directions to the clear light of the sky.

Pieces of gray corpse clouds rushed out from the cracks in the space.

In the cloud of corpses, there are large tombs, some of which are as huge as stars, with crosses thousands of miles high. Some tombs, such as pyramids, are made of white jade spar. Some tombs are broken, and the evil coffins in the tombs can be seen.

These are the tombs of the ancient gods who buried themselves in Xingwu, some of which are buried with ancient gods.

Quliang Emperor excavated these ancient gods' tombs with the method of chasing corpses and fighting souls, and made them into a Yin army.

"Roar!"

The large tombs are all flickering with the inscription pattern of the formation, and they are at the node of a magical formation.

The tombs are connected into pieces.

A **** corpse rushed out of the tomb, with disheveled hair and withered bodies, swallowing the air of heaven and earth.

Zhang Ruochen's brows knit together, and he finds a strange place.

Those large tombs, as well as those corpses, exuded a gray dead aura, extremely strange, very similar to the aura of the bad land where the Xinghuantian Yuchen Temple was located. Any corpse buried in that bad land will "live" at a certain time, like a corpse.

"Bang bang!"

Haotian Qinghui spread over, the ancient tomb disintegrated, and the corpse collapsed.

Even the divine formation set up by the Quebec Emperor failed to hold back for long, and collapsed along with the tombs.

Haotian said: "Your formation skills are enough to be called the Supreme."

"The undead in the Kunlun Realm, who can say that the formation is too good?"

The Queer Emperor looked solemn, and the twelve gates of destiny condensed around him, manifesting the power of the twelve aspects of destiny.

Haotian said: "Yeah, your mental strength is still a little worse. If you can reach the ninety-third level, you can use this dark formation to fight against this seat."

"What if you add the blood of the ancestors?"

Emperor Kuiqian slammed the ebony staff in his hand to the ground, and immediately, mysterious and complicated blood-colored inscriptions spread out from under his feet.

Just like a blood-red river, the blood-colored inscriptions quickly covered the silver continent, and then, like tentacles, ten thousand roads turned into 100 million, 100 million into trillions, trillions into trillions... I don't know. How many billions of array inscription patterns extend into the chaotic space outside, making the colorful Sea Stone Star Dock gradually turn blood red.

There is no doubt that the Queer Emperor was well prepared and used a lot of the blood of the ancestors.

However, he did not think that he would be able to fight Haotian in this way.

These great formations were not used to deal with Haotian, but to detonate Hai Shi Xing Dock.

The original light of the lamp turned blood red!

The king's hair was flying, his robes were like an unfurled flag, the veins on his old face were bulging, and he said in a hiss: "The blood of the ancestors burns the light of destiny, and whatever the light shines on is the soil of life! Array... …rise……"

"Boom!"

A force that collapsed from the sky to the ground erupted with the Silver Continent as the center, forming a terrifying cosmic vortex.

The Queer Emperor was surrounded by twelve gates of destiny the size of stars, standing in the center of the vortex.

The vortex turned into a tornado, rushing straight into the sky.

The inside of the tornado is hundreds of thousands of miles thick, with colorful planets, broken continents, ancient tombs, and thousands of thunder and lightning, spinning in the storm, brewing to destroy a star field. terrifying power.

Even if Zhang Ruochen stood in the starry sky a trillion miles away~lightnovelpub.net~, he felt a pulling force and could see the rising air column in the depths of Hai Shi Xing Dock.

The scope of the air column is getting wider and wider.

"Bang!"

Haotian broke into the tornado vortex, appeared above the Kui Liang Emperor, and then his body quickly descended, breaking the speed rules, and bursting out at a speed far exceeding the speed of light.

One punch from top to bottom!

At this moment, it was as if time had flown backwards.

The twelve gates of fate that guarded the Queer Emperor all burst open, failing to block them for a moment.

The Queer Emperor originally held up the ebony staff to resist, but he couldn't stop Haotian's punch. With a "crack", the staff broke directly from the middle.

When Haotian was suspended in the center of the storm and stabilized, the body of Emperor Quebec turned into particles, and was shattered into a cloud of spiritual consciousness that spread to all directions in the Three Realms.