Chapter 4217: True and False Emperor Chen

The third branch of the God Realm dispatched to intercept Empress Shiji.

This divine army is the direct descendant of the immortal in the divine world. Every sergeant possesses the exact same divine mark and can cross space and travel through time.

Their bodies and souls do not exist in the space-time dimension of the real universe.

Therefore, in the starry sky, only the marks of divine martial arts can be seen.

The magical powers, spells, and artifacts and weapons are all delivered through the divine mark. It is simply a shadow army, far weirder than the Stellar Knights Army and the Talisman Army.

If the Stellar Knights Legion and the Talisman Army were not blessed by the World Tree, their combat power would definitely not be comparable to this "Space-Time Shadow Army".

Empress Shiji can be called a false ancestor, and her combat power is much better than that of Er Juntian. However, facing the interception of the Space-Time Shadow Divine Army, she has no choice but to escape quickly.

The divine army intercepted her from the time dimension. It was difficult for her to use the demon niche, a superb time artifact, to be effective.

"Once Lord Murong catches up and forms an encirclement with this divine army, today will be in danger!"

At this time, Empress Shiji was not in her usual lazy and sleepy state. Her eyes were bright and bright, and she was full of energy. She pinched the seal with the long and slender fingers of her right hand, and opened and closed her red lips: "The stone of other mountains, the Lord of thousands of stars." "

"Boom!"

The rocky planets in the entire sea of ​​​​stars rolled one after another as if they were summoned.

Then, under her control, they all attacked the sky full of divine martial marks.

These rocky planets include asteroids of varying sizes, numbering in the tens of millions and densely packed. Some of them even have life.

Those divine martial marks move extremely fast, as if they are beating in space and crossing the time dimension.

The "Stone Technique from Other Mountains" performed by Empress Shiji could not touch them.

too fast!

Under the First Ancestor, Empress Shiji had never seen such a weird thing. It was like punching the air with all her strength, and she felt a strong sense of frustration in her heart.

This is different from defeat at the hands of the ancestor!

Because she already has the same arrogant attitude as her ancestor, looking down on all living beings as ants.

On the bank of Santu River, God Xiu Chen asked: "What on earth is that thing? It moves too fast and cannot be captured or attacked. The ancestor can only be passively beaten?"

"The body and soul are not in this time and space. There is only a divine mark. It is unimpeded and the speed of movement is naturally fast. Just like your thoughts, you can move as fast as your thoughts are fast."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "But to say that the ancestors can only be beaten passively is to overestimate them."

"In the final analysis, Shi Ji's cultivation realm is still a breath away. She has not reached the realm of the true ancestor. She is naturally weaker in the application of Taoism and rules and order. Otherwise, she has already transcended the dimensions of time and space. Kill the monks in this divine army."

"Fake ancestors are still fake ancestors after all."

"The true ancestor is not omnipotent, but he cannot be suppressed by the monks under the ancestor."

"You are under the First Ancestor, don't you have the combat power to suppress the First Ancestor?" Xiu Chentian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I'm different. I'm of the same rank as ancient and modern, and I'm invincible in the same realm. Who can compare with me? Why are you curling your lips?"

"No!"

"You are obviously unhappy and feel that this emperor is boasting and self-righteous. But you can only feel ashamed and ashamed of yourself. You curled your lips again and gritted your teeth!"

God Xiu Chen relaxed his lips, looked behind him, at the ancient post station on a gentle slope several feet high, and said, "They are here!"

"Bring them here."

Zhang Ruochen put away his smile.

This inn built on Gushen Road is only three stories high and covers an area of ​​several acres. It looks extremely simple.

But the materials used in its construction are extraordinary, including sacred wood, red copper and black iron.

It will not decay for tens of thousands of years.

A handsome man who looked exactly like Zhang Ruochen led the old drunkard and the Demon Butterfly Princess, but was intercepted by Tao Xi who was sitting outside the inn.

Leng Xi was sitting on a bench, wearing a purple gauze hat, holding a human head and tapping the ground.

Wisps of soul mist and dead curse power flow in the surrounding space,

"Withering Death, this evil curse has appeared in the universe again. Who are you, sir? Show your true form!"

"Zhang Ruochen" was extremely strong-willed and did not take action immediately. He looked at the mysterious woman sitting in the middle of the Ancient God Road with interest.

The old drunkard and the Demon Butterfly Princess are both extraordinary and powerful people. They can tell that the person blocking their way has profound and unpredictable cultivation. He is definitely a half-ancestor. In addition, the opponent is proficient in the Curse of Death

Ning Ji and Chu Jingyuan showed their strong curiosity.

The old drunkard had messy hair and a flushed face. He was half-drunk and half-awake. He spoke loudly and said, "If he doesn't speak, could he be a mute? Leave her alone. It's business to rescue Empress Shiji first."

"Leave her to me, you go first."

The Demon Butterfly Princess has flame butterfly wings on her back, has a hot figure, and only wears a silver-white breastplate on her upper body. The slender neck and sexy collarbone are exposed, and the flat and white lower abdomen is tied with a gold chain belt covered with gems.

The flames on his body ignited, blocking out the curse of death.

She summoned a war weapon that was like a hook, and the half-ancestral rules were like crimson root tentacles spreading from her feet towards Leng Xi.

"Zhang Ruochen" always felt that this matter was strange, and reminded: "Be careful! The other party can predict in advance that we will pass by this place, and it is by no means a general person."

Yu Xi raised her head, and suddenly a chill froze space and time.

"stop!"

God Xiu Chen stepped out of the inn with long legs and stopped the tense two sides.

Seeing the appearance of Xiuchen God, "Zhang Ruochen" thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he immediately looked into the inn. It was empty and there was no sign of that person, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The old drunkard's head was dizzy and he didn't react. He shouted: "Xiu Chen, why are you hiding here if you don't go to help Queen Chi Yao fight against the army of the gods?"

"I still want to ask you, how did you get together with them? All the gods in the sword world thought you were dead!" God Xiu Chen snorted in annoyance.

The old drunkard said: "What do you know as a weapon spirit? I, Di Chen, and the girl are doing something big together!"

"Girl? What girl?" God Xiu Chen asked in confusion.

"That's it girl"

Before the old drunkard finished speaking, he was interrupted by "Zhang Ruochen" and said: "Of course the girl is Empress Shi Ji! Miaoli, this is your attitude when you meet the master? Have you forgotten the pain of the soul whip? You too You are too disobedient. It seems that I will have to train you again."

Knowing such a secret, God Xiu Chen was greatly curious about the identity of the fake Emperor Chen in front of him.

Seeing how arrogant he was, God Xiu Chen showed a cold smile in his eyes, took out the Shen Yuan Divine Sword and threw it away.

"Zheng!"

Shen Yuan's Divine Sword rotated in mid-air, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and was inserted in front of "Zhang Ruochen", the old drunkard, and Princess Demon Butterfly.

"You are Di Chen, then whose sword is this? Do you dare to take this sword?"

God Xiu Chen looked at the expressions of the three people who were either surprised, horrified, or closed their eyes and sighed, then turned around and walked towards the inn, saying: "Follow me, Di Chen has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The old drunkard's whole body trembled, and he woke up instantly. He looked at "Zhang Ruochen" and seemed to understand everything at once.

Turns out it was a fake.

The wind blew by, and a corner of the purple gauze hat of the woman on the bench opposite was blown up, revealing Zixi's beautiful and cold face.

"Zhang Ruochen" and Princess Demon Butterfly looked at each other and gave up the idea of ​​​​dispersing and escaping.

Princess Demon Butterfly took the released sky fire back into her body and hid it under her white skin, saying: "Let's go, he doesn't eat people. I haven't seen him for many years, but now I really want to know what happened after he was promoted to the ancestor. What a peerless style.”

A new image appeared on the water of Santu River.

"Shi Ji, you can't escape anymore!"

Lord Murong chased after him.

But she is not close to Empress Shiji, she is hundreds of millions of miles away.

His two eyeballs flew into the void. With his mental energy, he activated the two ancestral symbols hidden in his eyeballs to the extreme.

The "Hundred Birds Pilgrimage Ancestral Talisman" is suspended in the void on the left, occupying a space of tens of thousands of miles in radius. Various divine birds condensed from the talisman's pattern rotate and fly, forming a vortex hundreds of thousands of times brighter than a star.

The "Ancestral Talisman of Ten Thousand Beasts" was held by Lord Murong's right hand. Dragons, tigers, lions and leopards, snakes, scorpions, and Kunpeng. Each of the talisman beasts swallowed the stars with anger, and their roar shook the heaven and the earth.

Empress Shiji's face turned serious.

The two ancestral talismans of Master Murong are not simple. Once detonated together with her eyeballs, they can severely damage her and severely damage her combat power.

I really have to explain it here today!

"Darkness is eternal."

Empress Shiji formed a seal again, and a thick and mighty dark world quickly extended under her feet. It was formed by the condensation of dark matter and sucked in all the light and heat in the universe.

A large number of dark mysteries and dark orders turned into dragon forms, covering tens of millions of miles of space.

She uses dark mysteries to cover up her exact spatial location, turning the surrounding world into an ancestral order field of eternal darkness.

As long as she was not locked in by Master Murong's spiritual power, no matter how terrifying the destructive energy that detonated the ancestral talisman was, she would be sure to escape.

Master Murong frowned, and integrated the ninety-fifth level of mental power into the sound waves, and each word was like a world-destroying thunder: "Shijie, the ancestor of the underworld is dead, and the corpse demon is just a fish on the board of the God Realm. Why do you bother to resist in this corner? If you If you offer your divine source, I can save your life."

What Murong dominates Ji Chu is not the Eternal Dark Ancestor Order Field.

Instead, he was afraid that Empress Shiji, who was in a desperate situation, would self-destruct her divine source, destroying both her and him, and take him away.

"I've given up my divine source, what's the value of it? It's worthless, how can I get my life from it?"

Immediately afterwards, Empress Shiji's sweet and melodious voice came from the darkness: "Besides, do you really think you've got me?"

Master Murong was worried that something might change if it continued, so he waved to the divine marks suspended in the starry sky and let the time and space shadow divine army take the lead.

suddenly,

A green nebula surged in from the empty and dark deep sky.

"Your Majesty, you are underestimating yourself. Your beauty is as good as Di Chen's Taoism, which is of the highest quality in ancient and modern times, and is more valuable than the origin of the ancestors. In my opinion, Mr. Murong Zhuzhu also has a hard time being a beauty. I am in love with you!"

Er Juntian and a green deer, riding the boundless blue nebula, quickly appeared above the divine martial marks, as if they were going to engulf the entire space-time shadow divine army.

Just now, it was the green deer that spoke human words.