Eternal God Emperor - Chapter 2787
The glory of Buddha Relic, here, is suppressed by some ancient and mysterious power, and the rays of light become much darker.
Zhang Ruochen couldn’t see the whole picture of the inside of the stone temple, only the pupae of the divine light on the local stone wall, which seemed extremely infiltrating. No one knew if they would suddenly come alive.
Xue Tu and Yan Ting, who stepped in later, were shocked to hear what they had just said, and they just wanted to leave immediately.
On the spot, Zhang Ruochen is the most expert in sight.
He looked into the darkness and saw a lot of dead bodies frozen in the ice crystals in a chaotic light mist filled with dark energy, saying: “Look!”
Yan Wushen, Xue Tu, Yan Ting, and Seawater all looked over.
“It’s divine corpse, how could there be so many broken divine corpse here?”
Yan Ting couldn’t help himself, stepping forward.
Yan Wushen quickly pulled her back and said, “What are you doing? There is extremely strong qi and Death Aura is amazing. With your cultivation base, once you get close, there will be no place to die.”
Zhang Ruochen said: “There is not just a haze of mist and light, it is more like a unique space propped up by light and mist, a space for burying the gods. You see, in the ice crystals, the corpse is densely packed, divine blood The ice block was stained with red, and only a space was opened alone to withstand so many divine corpse, and only to suppress the resentment qi after the gods died.”
“Don’t say it’s us, True God is here, so I dare not step in.”
Yan Wushen’s tone was somber, he sighed: “In the legend, most of the snowy Star Sea Divine Army, which can unrivaled beneath the heavens, has already been buried in the divine corpse space forever.”
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes looked towards the pupae on the stone walls on both sides, saying: “These pupae, it’s not like there are three thousand pupae, and they are far from each other. What happened in those days, why snowy Star Sea’s loss is so heavy? In the dark abyss, there is an enemy that Yin Xuetian can’t fight?”
Yan Ting said: “These pupae on the stone wall are mostly still alive and have a large number. If anyone can master this power, they will definitely be able to sweep the Star River.”
Her eyes stared at Yan Wushen, the meaning was obvious.
This may be a chance for Yan Clan of the Dark Abyss!
Mastering a Divine Army is more valuable than any chance or treasure.
Even the Divine Tool is not comparable.
They do not have this ability, but they can immediately leave the dark abyss, rush back to the Yanlu tribe, and tell patriarch about it. The cultivation base of patriarch may not be impossible.
Xue Tu hit Zhang Ruochen with his elbow, sound transmission said: “This is a magical army. If it can be controlled by our Blood Heaven Tribe, the strength of Blood Heaven Tribe will inevitably become the top ten tribes.”
Outside the stone temple, strong power fluctuations came, shaking the human pupa on the stone wall gently.
Some of them chrysanthemums, the divine light exuded soared, and roared low.
It’s just an unconscious low-pitched roar, all of them make the five people in the temple dizzy with tinnitus, the sea of turbulence, and the Holy Spirit seems to be torn apart.
“Go, leave here quickly.” Zhang Ruochen said.
Where do people dare to stay?
Xue Tu, sea water, and Yan Ting rushed out of the stone temple one after another. Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen each grabbed a stone gate and slowly closed the door.
The sky patterns that had originally been retreated were flooded back, covered with stone gates.
Before they let out a sigh of relief, a scream, followed immediately from outside.
“Not good, something happened!” Yan Ting said.
In the light of Buddha Sarira, the people crossed the stone roads and came to a stupa about ten zhang high. Here, it is very close to the open space where the senior cultivator of the Yanlu tribe is located, and you can see it with your eyes.
Concealment Array has been broken.
There are two Supreme Saints, Great Saint, who were beaten with only skeletons and fell in a pool of blood.
There are also seven Supreme Realms in the Great Saint, which are suppressed by the borderless use of the National Road of the Underworld. They kneel on the ground half as if they are suffering great pains, and they can’t stand up.
Other Supreme realm Great Saint, surrounded by, but refrain from shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases, not dare to easily shoot.
Wujiang wore a generous black robe, with black eyebrows flashing on his eyebrows, but standing there quietly, but giving people endless pressure, as if the magnificent mountain pressed against the Great Saint in the Supreme Realm.
Xue Tu loudly shouted: “Borderless, you are so brave to dare to break into the dark abyss, are you afraid of dying in the belly of a monster?”
Xinjiang’s eyes were contemptuous and ignored Xue Tu. His eyes fell on the Buddha Relic in the hands of Zhang Ruochen. The expression suddenly moved, saying: “I have never seen such a pure and strong Buddhist spirit. It seems that the legend is true, Saint Monk Xumi’s sarira was found by Zhang Ruochen. Buddha Relic, there really is more than one.”
Zhang Ruochen said: “didn’t expect, you actually escaped from the forbidden sea of corpses, True God is True God. Powerful! In this way, Kongzhi they are you sent into the dark abyss?”
Wujiang Dao: “So you have already encountered it, let’s say, who killed them?”
Xue Tu and Yan Ting are both shaking in their hearts. Unexpectedly, Kong Zhi and the others have actually fallen.
In the dark abyss, only the monsters could kill them.
At the moment when Zhang Ruochen was silent, Wujiang’s eyes were sharp, his fingers moved, a Supreme Saint of the Yan family who was suppressed in the kingdom of the underworld, the Holy Body made a crackling squeeze, Mouth screamed.
The saint body exploded into a mass of blood mist.
Even the Holy Spirit is squeezed into pieces.
The Supreme Saints of the Yanlu tribe are roaring and attacking Wujiang, but they are all shot and flew out of the thousands of handprints manifested behind Wujiang, suppressing the death cities in the kingdom of the underworld Below.
Supreme realm Great Saint, the existence standing at the top of the holy realm, is like a child in front of Wujiang, and has no power to fight back.
Yan Wushen’s eyes are cold and sharp, saying: “Wonderless, are you going to be an enemy of the Yanlu tribe?”
The corners of Wujiang’s mouth turned up, and said: “Dark God Palace has long wanted to get rid of your dark abyss, the Yan Clan. Are you also worthy to be called the Yan Clan? Heaven Beyond the Heaven Yan Clan is the real Yan Clan.”
Next, Wujiang walked to the side of another Supreme man, and pressed his finger on top of his gray-haired head, said with a smile: “Moreover, who killed you, who knows?”
Yan Wushen and Wujiang stared at each other, and the murderous aura in their eyes grew stronger and stronger.
Xue Tu secretly told Zhang Ruochen sound transmission: “Senior Brother, the trouble is big, Wujiang is True God, and we are by no means opponents. However, what is good for us now is that the stone temple is densely covered, without Xinjiang No. As long as we hide inside, he can’t help us.”
Wujiang Dao: “Of course, this time I am coming to the Dark Abyss, not your Yan clan, but Zhang Ruochen.”
“As long as Brother Wu can help me and take Zhang Ruochen, these Yan elders can still survive. It takes a lot of resources to train a Supreme in Great Saint. Brother Wu does not want to see Until they are all buried here?”
Yan Ting’s heart is already outraged, coldly said: “You are dreaming!”
Under the palm of Wujiang, the head of the old man in Supreme Realm exploded, leaving only a headless corpse.
Yan Ting’s eyes are red, tenderly shouted, and he wants to charge ahead and fight against Wujiang.
However, Xue Tu grabbed his arm and dragged it back, saying, “Are you crazy? The arm can’t be screwed on the thigh. The other person is True God. You can’t even beat me. Go and fight with him?”
“Let me go.” Yan Ting shouted.
“Are women all brainless?”
Xue Tu hits Yan Ting’s vest with one finger, Blood Fiendish Qi pours into her within the body, seals her whole body meridian, body becomes unable to move, only a pair of eyes can turn.
Wujiang went to the other side of the Supreme Realm Great Saint of the Yan Family and said: “Brother Wu is a wise man. Once stepped into the god realm, it is the nine days of Longyou. Zhang Ruochen not only takes away your fiancee, but everywhere. Suppress you, how hero are you, how can you be willing to give in to others?”
Yan Wushen smiled for a long time, and then his face suddenly quenched: “You should know that I, Yan Wushen, will never be threatened by anyone. You have no borders, nor are you qualified to threaten me.”
Yan Wushen’s speed is so fast, like space shifting, he instantly breaks into the territory of the borderless world of the underworld, and his body instantly turns golden and becomes nine feet and six feet high.
“Daiwei Heavenly Dragon, Da Luofa curse.”
Jinzhangli’s golden body was shot with a palm, the size of a dustpan, and a dragon wrapped around his arm, shattering countless high-rises on the Dark Space continent.
Wujiang patted out with one hand and hit Yan Wushen in the palm.
A circle of shocks made the space into the shape of a bottle gourd. Strikes flew out of Yan Wushen’s huge palm.
Next, Wujiang right hand pinched out the fingerprints.
In the kingdom of the underworld, the rules of divine runes are like hundreds of millions of chains winding around Yan Wushen’s golden body, holding him in captivity.
“Six Roads of Samsara!”
Six Roads of Samsara aura appeared around Yan Wushen, breaking the regular divine runes, folded his hands together, and a densely packed spot on the golden body. Each light spot is a “swiss” symbol Divine Seal.
“卍” symbol Divine Seal, like raindrops, hits no boundaries.
Wujiang protruded forward with one hand, and a circular light curtain appeared, flicking out the flying “卍” symbol Divine Seal, unable to approach him.
“It turned out to be a doppelganger.”
Zhang Ruochen saw through the borderless reality, walked out of the stone temple, and stepped into the kingdom of the underworld.
In an instant, the scenes in the kingdom of the underworld collapsed like a world annihilation.
A black beam emerged from Wujiang’s black eyebrows, which penetrated Yan Wushen’s Six Roads of Samsara aura, striking him out of several dozen li and crashing into the depths of the ice.
“True God’s avatar, beating you, is more than enough.”
Xue Tu laughed: “You don’t see it, little nun, my Senior Brother is using the power of Buddha Relic to perform a mystery of Buddhism, All living things are equal. The borderless avatar is even more powerful, being Pressed to the same realm as my Senior Brother, aren’t you just hitting it casually?”
“This doppelganger of Wujiang seems not simple, unlike a divine sense.”