God Emperor

The vast and boundless universe is cold and dark.

A Ruyi, more than ten feet long, was like a light shuttle, escaping through the air. The supreme inscription on Ruyi flashed at an extremely fast speed.

The King of Hell stands on Ruyi, and continuously releases Yama Qi, allowing Ruyi to always fly at high speed. The flesh and blood on his body had been beaten away long ago, leaving only a golden skeleton on his body. The nine dragon divine patterns on the skeleton flickered, and the divine light was extremely dim.

Yan Zhexian stood at the end of Tongtian Ruyi and cut the mouth of the bowl, and the crimson blood of the Great Sage continued to flow out.

She used her own blood as ink to outline a ten-foot-long defensive talisman. With a wave of his pen, the talisman flew out and turned into a thousand-foot-long shield to resist the battle ax struck by Fei Zhong.

Yan Zhexian's face was extremely pale. He turned his head and glanced at Yan Huangtu, his eyes full of worry.

She knew that Yan Huangtu was at the end of his battle, and if he continued to escape like this, he would run out of gas before Fei Zhong could catch up. But the opponent is too powerful, and they have no other choice but to escape.

Now we can only hope that Master Dahuan will come to rescue him as soon as possible.

"Hold on one moment at a time."

Yan Zhexian's eyes showed determination, and he picked up his pen again to outline the rune patterns.

Suddenly, the King of Hell said: "Xian'er, let's run away separately."

"Why?"

"Although Fei Zhong is strong, he can only chase one person. If we run separately, one of us will always be able to escape."

Yan Zhexian shook his head: "You lied to me! You are the leader of this generation of the Yama clan, and you have the Supreme Sacred Artifact. Fei Zhong will definitely chase you. I will not run away alone. If we want to fight together, we will die together, Yama How can the clan members be afraid of death?"

"Fei Zhong wants to capture us alive, thereby threatening his second brother, in exchange for the opportunity for the monks in the heaven world to escape and leave Ice King. Therefore, I will not die." Yama Huang Tu said.

Yan Zhexian said: "That won't work. Once it falls into the hands of the monks in the heaven world, the consequences will be unpredictable. If you wait a little longer, Master Daquan might arrive soon."

"It's been so long, and Master Dakai hasn't appeared. I think he can't make it!" There was a deep helplessness in Yan Huangtu's tone.

Even if he breaks through to the Thousand Questions Realm, his cultivation level has soared, and he can be proud of the monks of his generation, but in front of the top sages of the older generation, he is still far from enough, and he has no strength to fight back.

In the past, he had always wanted to be invincible at the same level.

Only now do I realize how ridiculous it was at the time. So what if I were really invincible at the same level? When I encounter a monk whose level is higher than my own, I am nothing.

Cultivation.

Strong cultivation is the foundation of being strong.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Fei Zhong held the Cloud-Climbing Lightning Ax at the level of the Six-Yuan King's Sacred Artifact, and struck out with one strike, triggering large clouds of light and dense purple lightning, and breaking through the defensive talismans carved by Yan Zhexian.

The huge shadow of the ax, thousands of miles away, collided with the defensive light group of the Supreme Sacred Artifact formed by Tongtian Ruyi.

The defensive light map shattered like bubbles.

Yan Zhexian and Yan Huangtu were the first to escape from Tongtian Ruyi and fly away. Even so, they were still impacted by the energy from the shadow of the ax, flying in two different directions like two rag dolls.

Yan Huangtu turned over and flew up, took back Tongtian Ruyi, held it in his hand, gritted his golden teeth, looked directly at Fei Zhong who was catching up, and shouted to Yan Zhexian: "Let's go!"

Yan Zhexian naturally refused to abandon him and leave alone.

"If you don't leave, one of us will die. Fei Zhong only needs one alive." Yan Huangtu roared again.

Tears flowed from Yan Zhexian's eyes. Even though he was extremely reluctant, he had to run away at this moment.

"Haha! No one can leave today, especially Miss Yan. There is a big shot in the heaven world who has a deep hatred with Zhang Ruochen. And you have Zhang Ruochen's flesh and blood. If he captures you and sacrifices you to him, that big shot will definitely remember it. Keep this favor of mine.”

Fei Zhong is a dwarf, only about 1.2 meters tall, but his arms and legs are thick and strong, full of strength.

He is still hundreds of miles away, but the trillions of holy rules erupting from his body have already created a realm.

In the cosmic space, black iron mountains hundreds of thousands of meters high appeared, all condensed by the rules of the holy way, trapping Yama Huang Tu and Yan Zhexian in the mountains.

"war!"

Yama Huangtu roared loudly, and bursts of dragon roars erupted from his bones. Like a flash of light, his body was once again filled with golden light, and his divine power flowed around him like a tide.

"Xian'er, I'll hold him down while you look for opportunities to break through the Dao realm and escape as far as you can."

The voice of Yan Huangtu reached Yan Zhexian's ears.

He carried Tongtian Ruyi, inspired the supreme power, and attacked Fei Zhong with unparalleled power.

Fei Zhong stood on the top of an iron mountain, looking at the escaping Yan Zhexian and the charging Yama Emperor Tu, with a sarcastic smile on his face, "The Divine Bone of the Innate Emperor Dao is really a good body, almost reaching the level of immortality." Unfortunately, the level of cultivation is still far behind.”

Fei Zhong blew out a breath, and a majestic black iron mountain condensed in the void and smashed down towards the King of Hell.

"Boom!"

Yama Huangtu blocked Iron Mountain with his divine power and the supreme holy weapon.

A look of surprise flashed in Fei Zhong's eyes, but he didn't take it seriously because the Emperor of Hell Tu had been suppressed under the iron mountain and could not move.

He stretched out a finger, manipulated the rules of the holy way, condensed them into dozens of iron chains, and caught up with Yan Zhexian, who was escaping. The iron chains were like dozens of venomous snakes chasing behind, making Yan Zhexian tired of running for his life, but he couldn't escape from the heavy iron mountains.

Fei Zhong laughed, deliberately teasing her, controlling the chain to chase her, but never caught up.

In his realm, everything is under his control.

A beauty like Yan Zhexian, with a noble status, was manipulated by him, which was both pleasing to the eye and the pleasure of revenge against Zhang Ruochen.

Yan Zhexian saw Fei Zhong's purpose and felt ashamed and angry. He stopped escaping and said, "Since you like to play so much, then luckily I will give you a performance and you will be destroyed by it."

Her body burned.

Fei Zhong was shocked. He never thought that such a delicate woman as Yan Zhexian would be so willing to risk her life and dare to blow up the Holy Source.

Suddenly, I didn't dare to continue playing.

"In front of the Supreme Sage, how can you blow yourself up if you want?"

Fei Zhong mobilized his mental power to suppress Yan Zhexian's mental will. At the same time, he controlled dozens of iron ropes to wrap around her.

"Boom."

Before those iron ropes fell on Yan Zhexian, they were hit by a war hammer, broken inch by inch, turned into the rules of the holy way again, and integrated into the realm of the way.

A tall and ugly Rakshasa great sage, holding a war hammer, stood beside Yan Zhexian and said: "Dignified supreme great sage, what's the point of bullying a yellow-haired girl? Why don't I fight with you? "

This person is naturally Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen had actually arrived a long time ago. The reason why he didn't take action was because he wanted to observe Fei Zhong's cultivation strength and ensure that he could handle it. At the same time, she was also happy to see Yan Zhexian being hunted with no way to go to the sky or to the earth. Her ambition was too high, and her tail was almost raised to the sky just because she had a grandfather, a great grandfather, and an ancestor. He was very arrogant, and he was not soft-spoken at all when he scolded Zhang Ruochen.

If it weren't for the child in her belly, Zhang Ruochen wouldn't want to take this risk at all.

Yan Zhexian was not angry because the other party called her "yellow-haired girl", but she cried with joy. This great sage of the Rakshasa tribe dared to break into Fei Zhong's realm. He was obviously a powerful senior master.

Today, there is help!

"Senior, I am Yan Zhexian from the Yan Luo tribe. Please help me save my fifth uncle." Yan Zhexian clasped his fists with snow-white hands and saluted Zhang Ruochen respectfully.

The other party came to the rescue and deserved this tribute.

She was not injured, and all of Fei Zhong's attacks were blocked by the four masters of the Night Demon Tribe and the King of Hell Tu. Even in the moment of life and death, she is still the pearl of the Yama clan and is loved by thousands.

Zhang Ruochen was twice as tall as Yan Zhexian, more than three meters tall, like a sacred mountain with an iron tower. He laughed with a thick voice: "I know who you two little guys are. You don't need to tell me about saving people." , It’s all about me. The dog thieves in the heaven realm are really seeking death if they dare to show off their power on the territory of the hell realm.”

Fei Zhong never expected that a powerful sage from the Rakshasa tribe would come out on the way. He felt unlucky in his heart and said: "I am Fei Zhong from the heaven realm. I intend to capture the two of them today. If you don't have a close relationship with them, you still can't." Don't mind your own business. Let's go. I won't embarrass you."

Yan Zhexian knew how intimidating the name "Fei Zhong" was and looked at Zhang Ruochen worriedly, fearing that he would leave without causing trouble.

After all, they really had no friendship, and there was no need to fight Fei Zhong life and death for her and the Emperor of Hell Tu.

Fei Zhong couldn't see through the depth of Zhang Ruochen's cultivation.

However, there are only a few supreme sages of the Rakshasa tribe. They all have names, and they are powerful in heaven and hell. Their identities can be known at a glance, but there is no such person in front of them.

Of course, this person may also be the hidden supreme saint of the Rakshasa tribe.

In order to test Zhang Ruochen's authenticity, Fei Zhong deliberately reported his name. If the other party is a supreme saint, there is no need to be afraid of him.

However, if the other party is not a supreme sage, he may leave immediately when he hears the name "Fei Zhong".

Once he wants to leave, Fei Zhong will strike like lightning and kill him with an axe.

Let him go?

How is this possible?

Zhang Ruochen was full of pride and laughed: "How can I, a Rakshasa monk, be a timid person? What happened to the Supreme Sage? Who does Fei Zhong mean? Just fight."

With a "swish" sound, Zhang Ruochen threw out the war hammer in his hand.

The war hammer hit the black iron mountain that suppressed the Emperor of Hell, and shattered the iron mountain into pieces.

"Your Excellency is too careless and dares to throw away his soldiers."

Fei Zhong seized this opportunity, moved his arm like a windmill, and threw the Cloud-Climbing Electric Ax.

The battle ax rotated rapidly, carrying thunder, lightning and clouds, and instantly flew in front of Zhang Ruochen. Countless holy rules in the Tao Domain were also driven by the battle ax and strangled towards Zhang Ruochen.

"It's just a hammer. I can fight you without him."

Zhang Ruochen strode forward and punched the sky full of wind and thunder, fearless of thunder, lightning and the giant ax in the clouds and mist.