On the God Platform.

The wonderful Zen woman like a dead tree actually opened her eyes and said, "Do you really think that I have no power to fight back?"

Seeing the wonderful Zen girl so calm, Mahayan felt a little scared, and his feet were forward and backward, ready to rush out of the stone temple to escape at any time.

It should be noted that a great god like Chi Xingtian even had his head cut off, but his combat power was still terrifying.

Wujiang smiled and said, "If the Zen girl had the power to take action, how could she give me the opportunity to stand here and speak?"

"I give you a chance to speak because I think you may beg for mercy. If you beg for mercy, you can still spare your life with my friendship with Wentong." said the wonderful Zen woman.

Wujiang said: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Of course you won't believe it! But if you don't believe it, you will die, because I still have the power of one blow, and I can only kill at least one of you two. Of course, after this blow, I will die myself." said the wonderful Zen woman.

Wujiang and Mahayan still believed this sentence a little.

The great god, even if he is down and out, will easily kill a god in the Butian realm when he is fighting to the death.

When Wujiang and Mahayan were hesitating, the wonderful Zen girl said again: "Mahayan, I have no grudges with you. An old god like you is not weak. As long as you kill Wujiang, I will not only give you the opportunity to break through to the superior god, but also give you a supreme holy weapon. You must understand that only by becoming the superior god can you have the opportunity to survive the Yuanhui disaster."

Wujiang said: "Don't listen to her, she wants to disagree with us."

Mahayan said: "Of course I can't believe her nonsense, let alone, I am not a match for Lord Wujiang. If I believe her, wouldn't I seek death?"

"Don't worry, killing her will inevitably bring you more benefits than she promised." Wujiang said.

The wonderful Zen girl said: "Mahayan, you must understand that Wuwang cannot let any person who knows how to leave the abyss of darkness alive. For him, that is a huge threat."

Before she could finish her words, Wujiang had already made a lightning strike and attacked Mahayan beside her.

The wonderful Zen woman is so smart and hateful.

Wujiang originally planned to deal with her and then accidentally killed Mahayan and get all the benefits. However, after being pointed out by the wonderful Zen girl, he forced him to take action first.

Mahayan took action almost at the same time as Wujiang. With his years of cultivation and accumulation, coupled with his middle-level divine cultivation, his combat power is actually not much weaker than Wujiang, a representative of Yuanhui.

However, the loss was on the warriors.

When he encountered this treasure of Tianluo in the Dark Realm, he had no power to resist and was pierced through the divine body by metals containing powerful dark power, as if he had turned into a hedgehog.

The Dark Domain Tianluo imprisoned his spirit and was also devouring his body, flesh and soul.

"Ao!"

The Mahayana hissing sounded, but it was useless.

The metal thorns of Tianluo in the dark realm penetrated every inch of his bones, even his divine sea.

While shooting out the Dark Realm Tianluo, Wujiang also threw the iron sword out, like a dazzling divine spear of light, hitting the neck of the wonderful Zen woman on the divine platform.

"Bang!"

The magic sword pierced the wonderful Zen woman's neck, carried half of her body, and nailed it to the stone wall behind.

Seeing this scene, Wujiang's eyes were filled with a brutal smile.

This time, he bet right!

The wonderful Zen girl was full of lies, but she was just intimidating him, and she had no power to hit her.

If Wujiang knew enough about Kushijue, he would have taken action long ago. Because Kushijue is really terrible. Not to mention that the great god cannot fight against him, even the God Lord will be as weak as an ordinary mortal.

"Haha! The Zen Juvenile is so powerful. I was almost scared by you! If I hadn't known, once you were restored, there would be no place for me to stand in the Hell Realm. I'm afraid I wouldn't have taken a risk."

Wujiang looked at the broken and dead half of his body nailed to the stone wall with an absolute victory, and was even happier than defeating a peak-level strongman of the same era like Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen.

Next to it is Mahayan's howling pain.

He had become a divine beast, his divine blood flowed, and his pain penetrated into his bone marrow, and his soul seemed to be torn apart.

However, the Jumi Zen girl was very calm and did not say a word. She did not mean that she could no longer speak, nor that she had already accepted her fate. It was just because she knew that speaking at this time would only make Wujiang even more excited and happy.

She felt even more humiliated and uncomfortable when she made the enemy happy, even if she was just a little happy.

Wujiang walked to the divine platform and said, "The Zen girl's cultivation in her life is hard-won, and she is probably close to the level of being named kings and honor. Today, I will use your cultivation to create the divine realm world of my underworld."

"Wow!"

Wujiang poked out a palm, and a black hole the size of a wine glass appeared in the palm of his hand, and the dark power completely burst out.

For monks who practice the Dark Path, the strongest way is to swallow.

Dark devours everything.

You can absorb other people's cultivation and then convert them into your own strength.

The black hole in Wujiang's palm burst out with an unparalleled devouring force, which twisted the space in the stone temple and turned into a spiral shape. The spirit, rules, soul, and spiritual power in the wonderful Zen woman's body were like streams, surging like black holes, entering Wujiang's body.

"Ha ha!"

Wujiang enjoys the ultimate happiness in the world and laughs excitedly.

In the Battlefield of Heaven, he got half the opportunity of his own star, and the Dao Realm of the Underworld he cultivated was unparalleled. If he could use the cultivation of the wonderful Zen girl to transform the Underworld into a divine world, he would definitely be able to enter the state of the middle god in one fell swoop.

In the future, who else should he fear under the great god?

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng..."

Suddenly, the iron sword that was originally nailed to the beautiful Zen woman's neck burst out with powerful power fluctuations, and she struggled gently.

Wujiang put away his smile and frowned. He found that for some reason, the Divine Sword was not under his control.

"Swish!"

The Iron Strip Divine Sword was full of light, with red in gold and fire in red. It flew out of the neck of the wonderful Zen woman and swung her sword to Wuwang.

The moment the sword was swinging, the temperature in the entire stone temple increased sharply, as if it was filled with a sun.

In a hurry, Wujiang had to punch his arm out and use a black hole in the palm of his palm to face it.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a large amount of divine blood spilled out.

The magic sword's advantage is unparalleled.

Wujiang's half of his palm was cut off by the iron sword, and his body was thrown out, hitting heavily on the stone wall of the stone temple, falling down like a paper man, half kneeling on the ground.
Chapter completed!