"Soul-death curse!"

The seven-handed old man was entangled by the branches of the Tianshen Wood and hung upside down in the air. His body shook like an old bacon in the wind. He gritted his teeth and was indignant. He had to release his mental power to help Zhang Ruochen activate the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi beads.

Killing the true god is impossible.

However, killing the false god is possible.

By crushing the soul of the pseudo-god, it can greatly damage its vitality.

It can only cause severe damage to the vitality and will not fall.

Because the soul, divine thoughts and spirit of the false god are integrated into every drop of blood and every tissue in the body. With the means of the Great Sage, it is impossible for a god to die completely.

The soul of Moyunduan was already on the brink of breaking by Jian Shisan. He was attacked by the "Soul-Destroying Curse". The soul was torn and painful, and a sharp scream came out from his mouth.

This is the cry of God!

If it sounds in Kunlun Realm, I don’t know how many creatures will die.

Zhang Ruochen's eardrums instantly shattered, blood flowing out, and his mind felt like he was stabbed by thousands of magic needles.

He also let out a long roar, mobilizing the continuous blood evil spirits and activates the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Beads to ensure that the Soul-Destroying Curse can continue to bless Mo Yunduan.

"Wow!"

In the formation of the Twenty-Eight Constellations of the Three Walls, the Titan Axe flew out.

Heaven Realm, the Supreme Holy Artifact of the Temple of Titans.

The Titan's magic axe is black and deep, with a handle of axe of ten feet long, containing the ever-present killing aura. It breaks through the divine cloud, and it is like opening the world to open up the sky and slashes hard on the body of the clouds.

The divine body of Moyunduan was previously hit by the Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron to split the crack half-width of the palm, and was hit by a Titan Axe. Suddenly, along with the body and soul, it shattered at the same time.

"Boom."

The soul of the gods shattered, forming a violent soul power impact.

The true body of the white tiger in Burial rushed out and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, with golden light shining everywhere, blocking the invisible shock wave of soul power.

It whispered, "What level of cultivation do you have, and you dare to participate in the God-level battle. Do you know that if I hadn't helped you block the impact of the soul, your holy soul would probably have been broken at this moment?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this blocking it?"

"After this battle, don't think I will help you again. If you continue to do this, the next time you provoke it may be a real god!" The white tiger cried and disappeared again.

It is not that it does not want to help Zhang Ruochen, but that it is worried that Zhang Ruochen has always relied on its power.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to be enemies with the fake god, but the situation was stronger than that of others and he couldn't help himself.

Bai Qing'er, Haitang Grandma, Blood Spirit Fairy, and Xiao Hei, with his strong mental power, resisted the impact of the soul-breaking soul power. However, each of them was severely injured and his spirit was slightly depressed.

Blood Spirit Immortal is a person who has entered the divine realm and knows the divine realm best, saying: "Refining or collecting the divine souls scattered in the end clouds immediately will not allow his divine soul to recondensate."

Grandma Haitang beat out the Jiange and turned into an extremely sacred tower.

The tower doors opened, and the souls scattered in the void space were continuously collected and sealed in the tower.

"Chichi!"

Xiao Hei spit out the Immortal Fire from his mouth, turning into a sea of ​​fire, burning his soul.

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd, but when he thought that Gong Nanfeng was still inside, he put it away, took out the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror, and sucked his soul into the mirror.

Bai Qing'er was extremely injured and had to be wary of the aftermath of the God-killing God. The monks from Kunlun Realm were dealing with her, so they kept healing their injuries. Instead of taking action in person, they released the six pots of Soul-Devouring Orchids.

Six pots of soul-devouring orchids release an extremely cold aura.

They sensed that the surroundings were filled with souls, and laughed happily. The leaves grew wildly and quickly turned into six huge orchids.

The leaves of orchids are like clouds.

The leaves devoured a large number of souls while breathing.

Everyone used their own methods, but they still had their souls gathered into the remains of corpses at the end of the clouds. The remains of corpses emitted a dazzling divine light, and there was a tendency to reconverge the divine body.

Zhang Ruochen saw that since Mo Yunduan was severely injured, Bai Qing'er has no longer taken such active actions.

This won’t work!

Once the Moyuntuan reunites the divine body, it will be difficult to deal with.

"Don't refine the soul first, continue to activate the formation to prevent the reunion of the divine body from the Moyun." Zhang Ruochen said.

Grandma Haitang held her hands in her arms and held up Jiange.

The sword pavilion slowly rotated, carrying countless war swords, attacking the places where the remains of the gods and the soul fog were the densest.

"roar!"

The roar of divine voice, which was even more terrifying than before, came from the depths of the soul fog, shocked Zhang Ruochen's eyes to darkness and almost fell into the void space.

When he regained his vision, the clouds had condensed their divine body again, standing above everyone like a great god. The divine power was like a hundred thousand mountains and rivers, pressing against them.

There was a divine fire burning on him, emitting a dazzling light.

He slapped out his palm, hit the divine hand, and pushed Jiange back.

Jiange, the tower body is tilted.

"Rumbling."

The ocean under Grandma Haitang's feet was shattered by Jiange.

Her old body was ignited by the divine fire from the end clouds, and her flesh and blood turned into ashes in an instant. Only a seven-colored bone was left, still standing in nothingness, standing in the center of the seven-colored vortex.

"This is the real divine fire. The temperature exceeds one million, which can be compared with the temperature inside the star and can destroy the world. Any creature will die if it is involved." Xiao Hei was frightened. After all, its Immortal God Fire was only 500,000.

Zhang Ruochen stood thousands of miles away and felt the heat surging.

The temperature of the pure destruction divine fire he cultivated is currently only at 10,000, which is more than a hundred times worse than the flame on Mo Yunduan. Even if it is just a ball of fire, it will instantly be destroyed when it falls on him.

This is God’s true power.

Most of the soul in Moyunduan lost. At the critical moment, he used the self-destructive technique to burn his life span and divine blood, and forcibly condensed his divine body again.

His face was ferocious and extremely angry, and he roared: "A group of holy realms want to kill gods. Today, we want to see if you can withstand the anger of a god."

The end of the cloud became stronger than before, and the divine fire spit out from his mouth, turning into a scorching wave of fire.

Like a star flare bursting, divine fire surged by, two soul-devouring orchids that were comparable to the supreme realm saints burned and made a harsh scream.

It's just a breath time, they turn into flying ashes.

Bai Qing'er quickly put away the remaining four pots of Soul-Devouring Orchids and used the way of flowing light to avoid the spreading divine fire.

This divine fire was formed by burning life spans and divine blood at the end of the clouds, and even she did not dare to get involved.

Didn’t you see that all the mother-in-law Haitang was burned to the point of only bones?

The Six-pot Soul-Devouring Orchid is a strange species that has lived more than one Yuanhui. It has reached its current realm with the careful cultivation of Bai Qing'er. Therefore, it is even more important than Shang Yue and Shang Xia. There is hope to enter the Divine Realm in the future and turn it into six Divine-level plants.

Losing two plants was like killing her twice.

She was deeply murderous intent in her heart and said, "Mo Yunduan has started to fight to the death. Now is the time to test us. Don't hold back. If you have any trump card methods, use them all!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "This sentence is what I want to say to Miss Bai. We must do our best to take action and trust each other. If we cannot work together, it is better to run away now."

Xiao Hei really wanted to say that he should run away from the beginning. At worst, he would find Bai Qing'er to seize the Tianshu needle in the future. Why do you have to fight to the death with a god for her?

But thinking that Zhang Ruochen was unwilling to return to Kunlun Realm, he also had the intention of killing the god. So, this sentence was not expressed.

After the Blood Spirit Immortal cast its sword Thirteen, he has lost the power to fight again.

Grandma Haitang was burned by the divine fire and was left with only bones. She was injured extremely seriously. At most, she could only mobilize her mental power to help them.

This is the result Bai Qing'er hopes to see. Only in this way can she let go of all her worries, do her best to complete the feat of killing the god. Without worrying that after killing the god, she will die at the hands of the monks in Kunlun Realm.

The monks in Kunlun Realm may not do this, but she must have such precautions.

"You just want to run away now? It's too late!"

A book of pictures emitting divine light flew out from the eyebrows of the clouds.

The material of the catalog is a skin of a god, which can carry all things in the world. The divine thoughts of gods are suppressed in the skin and make painful roars all the time.

In the catalog, a stone pillar standing on the sea and facing the sky is drawn.

There are countless chains wrapped around the pillars.

On the chain, a blond god was locked. He whistled to the sky, his face was painful, as if he was suffering from indescribable pain.

"The "Lock God Map" of the Temple of Death." Zhang Ruochen's face changed slightly.

The other party came prepared.

Bai Qing'er was moved by it and realized that she did not choose to escape, but chose to join forces with Zhang Ruochen to kill the gods. Otherwise, Mo Yunduan took out the "Lock God Map", and even if she practiced the Way of Flowing Light, it would be difficult for her to escape.

"Crazy."

The sound of chain dragging resounds through the void space.

One by one, the divine ropes like steel dragons flew out of the "Lock God Map" and entangled the three supreme holy weapons and twenty-eight king holy weapons in the formation of the Three Walls and the twenty-eight king holy weapons.

"Bang!"
To be continued...