God Emperor

Latest website: Xiongguan Star is like a big iron ball suspended in the universe. Compared with it, the surrounding stars are as small as dust.

On the star, the divine formation has been fully activated, forming layers of dazzling light curtains, condensing all kinds of majestic and magnificent strange scenes.

There is a sea of ​​bones that actually appears in the void, there are stone pillars formed by five fingers that hold up the starry sky, and there are firebirds in the form of golden crows spreading their wings and flying...

Above the star, there is a gray sacred mountain.

Hundreds of gods of the dead tribe were suspended in the four directions of the sacred mountain, and they mobilized with all their strength to inspire the battle formation of the god king.

"Wow!"

More than a hundred supreme holy weapons turned into a torrent of warriors, flying out from the God King's battle formation and striking into the void where Zhang Ruochen and others were.

Every supreme holy weapon seems to be activated by the God King himself. The light is so blazing that it can ignite the sea of ​​stars.

It was so shocking that this wave of attacks was enough to destroy a large world, turning it into tens of millions of miles of scorched earth, and extinguishing hundreds of millions of living beings.

The war between gods is the greatest disaster in the universe.

Zhang Ruochen and others did not retreat.

Instead, Princess Shenxi took a few steps forward and raised the bronze staff in her hand.

This staff is disguised as the Black Water Staff.

"So what about the God King's battle formation? Look at this elder's 18 rounds of Yin and Yang!" she said.

Eighteen space divine formations appeared with the bronze staff as the center, like eighteen gears covering the heaven and earth, connected together, causing the space in the surrounding star field to become chaotic.

In some directions, the space is broken and large cracks appear.

Some spaces shrink and are so close to each other.

"Boom!"

The eighteen rounds of Yin and Yang are like eighteen divine shields, colliding with more than a hundred supreme sacred objects flying in, and the collision sound is endless.

The Supreme Sacred Artifact failed to break through the eighteen space divine formations. Instead, it was continuously pulled by the divine formations and disappeared into the world of formations.

Are you devouring soldiers?

All the gods in the hell world were stunned!

It is really hard to believe that the second elder of Formation Mie Palace is so powerful.

Wait a minute!

Has Zhen Mie Gong also refined the Yin and Yang Eighteen Bureaus?

This Yin Yang Eighteen Game set is very different from the one Zhang Ruochen used before, and no one doubts it. In terms of formation techniques, Formation Miegong indeed has the ability to be arrogant in the world.

This god-king battle formation of the dead clan is powered by the divine blood of a Yaksha clan god-king, in order to obtain god-king-level power.

Seeing that several ancient gods in the heaven did not retreat, but instead wanted to take advantage of the 18th round of Yin and Yang to fight against them, Kong Can, who presided over the battle formation of the God King, was not angry but happy.

No matter how strong Yin Yang's Eighteenth Game is, can he compete with the God King's battle formation?

No matter how powerful the second elder of Zhen Mie Palace is, can he compete with hundreds of gods from the dead? This is only possible if Wu Yue and Zhen Mie Gong's great elders are resurrected, or if Tiannan Laosi is resurrected.

"Array up!"

Kong Can's divine world is suspended above his head, with thousands of divine energy waterfalls falling down, blending into the sacred mountain at his feet.

On the sacred mountain, the blood of the god king flows like a red river.

The light and shadow of a Yasha clan god king, which is tens of thousands of miles high, appears on the sacred mountain. It is awe-inspiring and powerful.

More than a hundred dead gods are like more than a hundred stars, dotted around the light and shadow of the God King.

The god king's light and shadow took one step, which was a god's step, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred miles away.

"The second elder of Formation Mie Palace will definitely not be able to stop him. Let's go and help him." Feng Yan picked up the Pure Yang Divine Sword and prepared to rush over.

Chishaluo stopped him and said: "Don't worry, Zhang Ruochen and the others didn't retreat, which shows that they are very confident. Let's not be exposed for the time being. It's not too late to take action at the critical moment."

Xiang Chunan murmured in a low voice: "How many gods have come to heaven, and why haven't they shown up yet?"

"Maybe, there are only four of them." Mandala Flower God said thoughtfully.

Xiang Chunan's eyes widened and he said: "Four of them can defeat the entire hell realm?"

"Bang!"

The light and shadow of the Yasha tribe's god king, which is tens of thousands of miles high, punches, and his divine power surges, colliding heavily with the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang.

Princess Shenxi took several steps back, her mental power almost being shattered.

Although she is mentally powerful, she does not understand space well enough to unleash the full power of the Yin Yang Eighteen Bureaus. He collided with the God King's battle formation and immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Xu Wenzhi, who transformed into Huang Daozi, rushed into the Eighteenth Bureau of Yin and Yang, released his mental power to activate the formation, and helped Princess Shenxi share the pressure.

"Look at this elder's clone!" Princess Shenxi read out.

The second elder of Formation Palace sighed secretly, knowing that he could not escape, he still had to take action.

The second elder of Jin Mie Palace appeared next to Princess Shenxi, as if he was really a clone.

He hit a hundred unicorn hollow gold balls, which spun around and formed a divine formation.

In the divine formation, a golden unicorn appeared, emitting a long roar containing spiritual attack. The second elder of Formation Mie Palace stood on top of Qilin's head, holding a staff and taking off.

The unicorn was like an ancient ferocious beast, swinging out its golden claws that were thousands of miles long, and struck the god king of the Yasha tribe, Guangying.

Within the light and shadow, a dozen dead gods vomited blood and suffered heavy injuries.

"This is a palace-suppressing divine formation for destroying the palace, the Hundred Sons Qilin Formation!"

"Is the authority of the second elder of Formation Palace already so great that he brought two sets of invincible formations at once?"

"A clone is already so powerful. The strength of this second elder is probably above that of the great elder. With the blessing of two divine formations, his combat power is so strong that who can defeat him?"

The gods in the hell world all had mixed emotions, feeling that they had underestimated the heavens before.

Existences like the famous sword god and the second elder of the Formation Mie Palace, any one of them can sweep across a battlefield. If the hell world is not fully prepared, it will suffer a big loss.

Zhang Ruochen had been very calm, but he suddenly sensed something and said to Xiu Chen, who was eager to take action: "Here we come, someone behind us wants to cut off our retreat."

"Just them? Zhang Ruochen, this time we have agreed that you must help refine the gods suppressed by this god into the divine soul pill." Xiu Chentian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't worry, I will never deceive a woman. By the way, call me Shaojun!"

God Xiu Chen snorted, turned into a ray of divine light, and flew back.

Behind them, two divine cities, one on the left and one on the right, were flying in the void.

The divine city is made of exotic divine iron. The city walls are tall and thick. The city body is like a complete weapon, wrapped in a divine array and a large number of regular divine patterns.

On the wall of the divine city on the left, there is a stone leopard standing, thirty feet long, covered in armor. It is the most powerful god of the Peacock Star, one of the ten great stars of the Stone Clan, and is called the "Leopard Lord".

On the wall of the divine city on the right, there stands a man wearing a golden mask. His skin is purple and exudes crystal brilliance. He is the most powerful god of the Purple Jade Star, and he is called the "Ice Lord".

"The Ancient God of Plow Mark is here!" Lord Bing's voice was soft and full of smile.

"A mere plow mark ancient god, where does he have the courage to face us directly?"

Leopard Lord looked up to the sky and roared.

Sound waves, divine power, and regular divine patterns surged out together, forming circles of ripples, hitting Xiu Chen, who was transformed into the Ancient God of Plow Marks.

God Xiu Chen ignored the sonic attack and broke through the regular divine patterns and formations outside the battle city like a broken bamboo.

"Something's wrong, there's something weird about this Ancient Plow God!"

Leopard Lord's eyes changed sharply, and he spit out a weapon burning with divine flames from his mouth, shaped like a sword, and flew through the air.

God Xiuchen took away his soldiers with his bare hands.

The divine flames on the soldiers were instantly annihilated.

Leopard Lord was completely shocked. He had never seen such a terrifying opponent before. He immediately burst out with his proud speed and body skills and rushed towards the battle city where Bing Lord was. He transmitted a message: "Immediately activate the strongest defense of the battle city." , the true cultivation level of Ancient God Lihen is probably not inferior to that of Northern Master Yi Xuan, no, even stronger... than that of Yi Xuan... ah..."

Baojun failed to escape and was slapped on the head by God Xiuchen.

"Bang!"

The head, which was harder than the divine stone, exploded and turned into pieces of rubble.

A large number of cracks appeared in the headless stone body of Lord Leopard, and it fell into the battle city, smashing a deep ravine into the strange iron battle city and almost tearing it in half.

A large number of buildings in the city collapsed, and countless stone monks were turned into stone powder.

Bingjun released his divine energy with all his strength, activating the formations and divine patterns in the city. At the same time, all the Stone Tribe sergeants in the city also took action to stimulate the defense force of the battle city.

Who is not surprised?

The defense of a war city was penetrated in an instant.

The most powerful person on the Peacock Star, his head was smashed in just one encounter.

Each of the ten major divine stars of the Stone Clan is a ninth-level planet, which is equivalent to the ten major tribes of the Immortal Vampire Clan. As the most powerful person in the Peacock Star, Lord Leopard is not as good as Lord Jade Python, but he is still at the Taixu Peak Body Stop state.

Bingjun's cultivation level is even stronger and he has reached Soul Stop.

When he saw the "Ancient God of Plow Marks" coming towards the war city where he was, he immediately activated the divine formation in the war city.

The divine formation rotated rapidly, and densely packed metal blades dozens of miles long flew out. The power of the sharp blade is not weak to the attack of the gods, like countless gods attacking at the same time.

God Xiu Chen drew a shield with his fingers, blocked it in front of him, and approached the battle city.

With the support of the War City and the Stone Clan army, Lord Bing is not afraid even of those who have reached the level of Xinzhu.

He used mysteries to activate the rules between heaven and earth, and developed supernatural powers. The void of the universe immediately turned into ice and snow, and the space seemed to be frozen.

"It's a small skill! Lord Bing, you haven't even succeeded in cultivating a great and immeasurable magical power, have you?"

Heavenly God Xiu Chen knocked out the ancient god's sub-god-level supreme holy weapon soldiers, smashing through the ice mountains and melting all the flying metal blades.

The next moment, Xiuchen God developed immeasurable magical powers.

In the void, a flame divine lotus bloomed, burning through the regular divine patterns guarding the battle city, sending the entire battle city flying hundreds of miles away.

Just when the monks in the city were thankful that they had blocked the magical power of the "Ancient God of Plow Marks", the "Ancient God of Plow Marks" in their eyes had already broken into the city and beat Lord Bing's divine body to pieces with one blow.

The divine power surged out, and the tens of thousands of Stone Tribe Holy Realm soldiers in the city were all turned into powder.

In the direction of Xiongguan Star, the gods of the hell world were in an uproar.

"This is impossible. How could the Ancient God Plow Mark be so strong?"

"Are Leopard Lord and Ice Lord so vulnerable? Has the Ancient God Lihen already reached the Infinite Realm?"

"It's not the Infinite Realm, it's still far behind the Divine King and Divine Lord."

"Those are two battle cities with very strong defense and attack power. How could they be breached by a great god?"

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Many gods in the hell world were frightened and did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.

They believe that the famous Sword God, the second elder of Formation Mie Palace, the Ancient God of Lihen, and Huang Daozi are the strongest heavenly group in Heaven. They are the strongest ones secretly cultivated by Heaven. They have all hidden their true strength in the past.

In front of the most powerful group in heaven, unless the God of War, the wonderful Zen girl, Master Yixuan, and Wuyue come together, who can stop them?

The fall of the Jade Python Lord and the Nine-Headed Bone Snake is understandable!

Leopard Lord and Bing Lord did not die, but their divine bodies were severely damaged.

The gods of the hell realm no longer dared to conserve their strength and took action with all their strength.

"Very good, it's been a long time since I encountered such an enjoyable divine battle!"

The demi-god's eyes were extremely dark, and his hands formed strange marks.

Suddenly, countless bright light patterns appeared in the temple at his feet, releasing an ancient and heavy aura.

This black temple, which is hundreds of thousands of meters high, is a temple of war magic. It once belonged to a god with great freedom and boundless realm in the history of the dead.

The demi-god received the inheritance of this god.