Chapter 4046 Above the Long River

In the wind pavilion, there was a silence

An existence like Patriarch Chongming has fallen like this.

The former Lord of the Southern Universe, the ninety-third level spiritual power giant, died in this Wind Pavilion. They had witnessed it all.

Everyone looked at Zhang Ruochen with a little more awe.

Zhang Ruochen said, "The Kingdom of the Underworld is one of the most murderous places in the universe today. It is extremely dangerous. Please leave immediately."

Led by the seven great men, the gods rushed out of the Wind Pavilion in a ball of divine light.

“Form up a formation and break the army of underworld soldiers.

The seven adults raised their hands.

The Time Death Tree appeared behind him. The trunk quickly grew from tens of meters high to tens of thousands of meters high. Countless formation inscriptions hung down among the lush branches and leaves.

A thousand-foot-tall Netherworld War Spirit, holding a treasure mirror, fired a blood-red death beam and hit the Time Death Tree.

Wherever the formation millstone passes, the formation of the underworld soldiers collapses. Anyone who can resist it disappears into thin air.

As a zombie clan and as the God of Death, your heart can be moved once in your life, which is considered an ordinary experience. But how can you bear to see your ancestor shattered into pieces?

Que stood at the gate of the past shrine, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stuck the Shadow Pill Sword firmly into the ground. The past shrine and the future shrine are like two isolated islands, slowly drifting towards the future as time flows. Luo Biaohui looks at the demon Luo Biao from a distance, with the blood wings of his ancestor on his back staining the sky and earth red, and he raises his hand to grasp in vain. Time rules are even more exciting

Could it be...

"Master!" Yan Ju said

There are eighty thousand battle flags, and the drums are beating loudly.

Even Xiuchen God didn't believe him at all. He felt that Xuyi War God was bragging, and even despised him in his heart. He thought that Xuyi War God was incompetent and too flattering.

Even if you lose, you will die vigorously.

How can a forty-eighth-level mental power giant not be so difficult to destroy?

The ancestor of the Ming Dynasty is rising like the morning sun, and will illuminate the universe like the sun. How could Baal drag me into the mire and death?

You are the Ming Patriarch, and there is only one Ming Patriarch in the world. Only the Ming Patriarch cannot cross realms to fight against enemies.

Baal stood on the top of the future palace, with a Gate of Destiny suspended in front of him. Inside the door, the aura of death is thick, and more than 70% of the mysteries of death have condensed into a dominating armor, attached to you.

After all, just as Luo Biaohui guessed, only the spirit of the underworld cannot control the formations in the Kingdom of the Underworld. The underworld generals in the Forty Thousand Underworld Building can only activate the formation inscription defense.

He raised his hand and struck out with a knife.

“Let’s activate the formation together and fight our way out of the Kingdom of Hades.

With all the trump cards drawn, it can only last until that moment.

The battle is about to break out

"Zhong Zhang Ruochen is dead"

It was for nothing else, just to repay a favor, which is what the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty would do.

The Heavenly Demon Stone Knife in the hands of God Xiu Chen flew away and turned into a winding trace of light, falling into the hands of Ancestor Ming. You are about to be buried in the earth, and your chances of surviving are slim.

Thousands of underworld soldiers, falling like rain

half ancestor

In the space of the real world, time overlaps slowly

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Among the demon Luo Biao, countless demon monks exploded into blood clouds

Que is an absolutely sane person. He gave up guarding the past palace and moved the gods with him to the future.

palace

The ancestor of the Ming Dynasty held the sacred sycamore tree and soared into the sky. The rays of light beneath his body spread all over the small land of the underworld, like an unparalleled divine emperor.

A small man shows off his heroic demeanor and scatters the flying death beam with a single point of his finger.

The cultivation level of these underworld soldiers is not high and they have not reached the divine realm, but the black clouds under them are the condensed formations of the 80,000-story building in the underworld. Their fighting spirit is quite condensed, forming a tall and majestic fighting spirit. Chen. Yun's method is the beginning of cultivation, holding the sky, guarding the black, and defending the capital.

It is getting harder and harder for Baal to control Tianding. He can take it back even if he wants to. Although there are no emotional changes on his face, only you know that you have failed in that big gamble.

Zu Ling manifested a giant demon body, stepped on the origin temple, chased ahead, and used the demonic energy to control good luck. At the same time, wisps of demonic energy were like a gauze net, wrapping around the Tianding.

Ba Ruo self-destructed the divine source, am I sure I can't suppress it?

In the black clouds in the northeast corner of Feng Pavilion, the sound of killing soared into the sky, and the sound of war drums sounded like thunder.

You throw the spear of eternity straight towards the direction you sense.

I used my body and Shadow Pill Sword to lock the secret of destiny in the palace, but I couldn't hold it anymore. My body and sword were covered with cracks, like ceramics, they would be complete at any time.

The sword light broke through Xiaguang and the rules, but did it make Yaoheiyun's defense collapse?

Really suppressed

pair. The person without a song will be so powerful in the capital and in the capital that he will kneel down even though he is shaking.

Baal's mind was filled with thoughts. He thought about Xumi's death, the friendship he had with Kong Fanning, and the thousands of creatures that died in your hands and the small world that was destroyed in your hands. Do you have any regrets? No joy.

The ancestor of the Ming Dynasty originally wanted to delay time, and rolled up a thousand clouds of demonic energy with the stone knife in his hand. However, he keenly sensed that the rules of time under the Kingdom of Hades became active.

go down the river

I saw that the thick white clouds of dark energy were dispersed by the divine light, and hundreds of divine worlds were shrouded by the Death Tree of Time. They slowly moved inward, and the released power fluctuated, making the surrounding space of hundreds of thousands of places tremble. .

The difference between one place and another is the difference between heaven and earth.

Moreover, the ancestor came out of the Wind Pavilion with him, full of breath.

In front of the ancestral ridge where the four stone men were refined and the eight fragments of their bodies were refined, the demonic body was powerful and the Taoism became deeper and deeper. Before going all out, Baal had no way to compete with him.

Prajna said: "Palace Master!"b5200

The total number of gods in the two temples is only about 800, so he is seriously injured.

The faces of Grandma Xue, Wu Zhen and other demon ancestor giants who were guarding the demon black cloud became extremely ugly.

I dared to push Barr too hard

The God of Xiu Chen, who was blocked by the demonic black cloud, his righteousness was slowly weakening, and he sensed it in his heart. He looked at the direction of the Wind Pavilion and drew his sword, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

The gods in the Temple of Destiny released the divine world and turned into formation bases, forming a combined attack formation with the Death Tree of Time.

The ancestor of the Ming Dynasty appeared at the end of the long river of time, standing upright and holding a knife, as if he had not waited for endless years to welcome our arrival.

"Puff puff·····."

If the Ming Patriarch knew that from the day of Nirvana, you would only have one Yuanhui time to fight with the sky, then the Ming Patriarch would help you even if he was shattered to pieces.

"Hurry up and go to the Future Shrine

The power of all gods is connected as one.

However, we doubt that Zhong Zhang Ruochen will be suppressed.

How many people are there today?

"Feng Caiyi, his fighting spirit has become stronger. Does that mean he has given up? In fact, it is necessary for him to fight again. As long as he gives half of his soul and surrenders to me, he still hopes to continue to be the leader of the Temple of Destiny in the open. The master of the temple, one person is above ten thousand people. This temple is also the temple of birth and destiny. All the gods in the past and future temples can save their lives.

The sword light fell in the sky under the demonic black clouds, and among the mountains, thousands of divine clouds containing the power of the ancestors rose into the sky. The rules and order of the ancestors condensed into a thick layer of aura.

The Spear of Eternity was like a guide, falling into the water. Suddenly, ripples spread one after another, and the space world appeared. The small land of Hades appeared behind the long river of time.

Only when there was no flash of lightning, I remembered being kissed by Luo Biaohui suddenly and weakly under the wall of Youchang Ghost City, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth consciously.

Barr has no regrets at all. You know you have to make that trip.

It's just that you still can't control your feelings in your mind, thinking of Luo Biaohui and my figure walking away angrily from Nutian Shrine.

This Netherworld War Spirit was hit in the chest, roared loudly, and the body dissipated.

Baal sent a message: "It is necessary to guard it any longer. All the gods in the past shrine will retreat to the future shrine."

Even if you start all over again, you will still walk on that road of death.

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Another person who guarded the past shrine, "Xi", was later hit by Zuling with auspiciousness. His body was completely decomposed. His soul was slightly injured and he was recovering from his injuries.

A little god from the Temple of Destiny exclaimed, then cursed loudly.

"Boom!"

From the direction of Feng Pavilion, there was an earth-shattering sound.

"Where is the knife?"

Baal is very trustworthy. As long as you ask, it will be difficult for Ming Patriarch to trust you.

If there is no expectation, it is just fighting, so it is necessary to practice!

The divine voice of Zuling came from down the long river of time, bringing Baal's thoughts back to reality.

The fingers flew into the white clouds and broke the formation inscriptions.

The ancestor of the Ming Dynasty actually took away the sacred sycamore tree.

In the demonic black cloud, a pot exploded.

Facing the existence of the semi-ancestral level, only Luo Biaoqi could challenge him. The rest could not even threaten him even by self-destructing the divine source.

"You will live and die with your master. You will obey orders and do all the work that is not yours. Ling, Da. Come to Ba and go out.

"Everyone must speak less! The space mark locked under you by the spirit of the sea of ​​​​underworld has a way to refine it. It will be lost before you leave! But they can't leave yet, you will send you... ..·Xi, take us to the Sword Realm. The ancestor of Ming Dynasty has unparalleled knowledge of time and space. He is expected to respond to them in time.

You and Patriarch Ming have practiced dual cultivation, and you have a subtle connection with each other.

“Boom!

A small man flew to the top of the Death Tree of Time, stood facing the wind, with an outstanding figure, spread out his left hand, and hit the sky with a palm

The divine light flashes, and the first artifact of the Temple of Time, the "Eternal Spear", appears in your hand. The sound of water flow sounds, and an amazing river appears in the space, rushing straight towards the Kingdom of the Underworld. That is my original magical little river. Law, you cannot plunder other monks’ artifacts and weapons.

"The evil and powerful methods of the spirit of the sea of ​​​​underworld have really changed the world." Old Ancestor Ming sighed, secretly deducing in his heart, if there was no time for the Tianzun-level weak to escape, would he not be able to lock on the opponent and pull him back? bad area

In fact, Baal's injuries were more serious, and his body was severely injured several times. Although it was reshaped, the divine light under his body was half brighter.

"Master, Yan Ju is also gone and buried in the past palace. There are thousands of monks in the world. Who will die in the long river of time?"

I am sure you could have spoken harshly at that time and told Ancestor Ming, "You don't have so little time." With the help of Ancestor Ming and the sword world, the result would be the same.

Bixi stood up hurriedly, walked to the edge of the past shrine, looked at the river formed by the time rules and time mark light spots, and said loudly: "It's my breath, I came to Beizawa Great Wall..." ..."

"Palace Master, the secret of destiny is being lost. It was taken away by the ancestral ridge and is basically locked. My attainments in the path of destiny are too low.

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"Master!" Blood Leaf Wutong said

The Qinghun Mirror exploded and turned into scrap metal fragments, scattered like flying weeks.

Baal flew to the top of the past temple, and the divine blood in his body burned. The flames took the shape of phoenix feathers and flew in the void.

The billions of runes in the palm of his hand turned into a rain of runes flying out from the sky, washing away a small piece of white cloud.

It took just a few days and a long time to make this happen. Some of the demon monks with higher cultivation levels felt like they had been hit by a dew in the blue, their faith collapsed and they fell limply to the ground. Of course, there is no way that the Shaoyao Ancestor cultivator is the Xinxu Gill War God. His attitude is correct and he will fight to the end.

Outside the Wind Pavilion, black clouds piled up layer by layer, covering the sky and the earth. Countless underworld soldiers, holding war weapons, stood in the clouds.

"Wow!"

As a member of the Demon Ancestor, I have no friendship with many gods in the past. I hope that all the demons will die on the Ming Ancestor's sword. It is pointless to continue to engage in so-called resistance.

God Xiu Chen showed joy and gave a long laugh: "Chongluo Biaohui has been suppressed, but you still can't help but capture him."

"Little Fengtian, go and surrender us and disintegrate our will to resist from within.

As long as Patriarch Ming takes action, we will definitely be able to defend Yaoheiyun.

Demon Luobiao is the divine world of the Demon Ancestor, which contains the rules and order of the Ancestor. In fact, this earth vein flowing along the bottom of the mountains is formed by the gathering of the ancestors’ divine energy.

The special body of the God of War, Dashan, shook the ground when he stepped on it. There was a metal spherical artifact suspended above his head, and he said in a deep voice, "The gods in the demonic black cloud, they were all forced to join the Ming Zu faction because of Chong Zhang Ruochen. Now, Zhongzhang said: Ruochen has been killed by Fengtian. If you surrender voluntarily, Fengtian's mind will definitely give them a way to live. Otherwise, they will die!"

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The divine energy and divine light dispersed in circles like small waves of the tide, and in an instant, all the soldiers and generals within a radius of hundreds of thousands were killed.

one

enough!

Tianding flew under the long river of time, colliding with Jixiang Ruyi calmly, causing waves.

The demonic energy was overwhelming, and the sword light extended a hundred thousand away.

In the demon Luo Biao, the group of demons were shocked and fearful.

Good fortune and the temple of origin were taken away from me in that way.

Xuji War God retreated into Demon Luo Biao along the defensive gap opened by the Demonic Stone Knife.

Before we were captured, the soldiers were taken away

Even the master of the Temple of Destiny has done it, what else do you expect?

"It's your soul-clearing mirror.

If it were any other Tianzun level, he would have died in the hands of Zu Ling.

The gods on the Death Tree of Time moved their bodies slowly, and the hundreds of divine worlds below turned into a formation millstone and moved inwards. biquge5200