Chapter 3245: Fighting against the Sun God

"Yangyang clan? What kind of tribe? The gods of a mere tribe dare to take the word "face" in front of this emperor?"

Zhang Ruochen's voice was loud and full of arrogance, and he did not give Yang Yang any face.

The sunny God was a little confused on his face. There were many gods present, and being ridiculed so much was no different from a slap on his face. It was so hot.

God has never suffered such a shame?

"The Yanyang Clan is the eleventh clan of the Hell Realm and one of the four lower clans." Xiaoyang King was straight, his voice was sonorous, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I have never heard of any eleventh clan. I am too lazy to see you as a small clan like you. Get out of here!"

The sunny God's face turned red and a chill appeared in his eyes.

If the Sun Clan wants to gain a foothold in the Hell Realm, they must not only make friends with all parties, but also not be too weak, otherwise they will only end up being bullied in the future.

The Lord of Yanyang changed his gentle character just now, and the divine light appeared on his body and said passionately: "The ancestor of our clan, the Four Yang Heavenly Lords, is one of the heavens. After going through the Ten Dimensions, he is not a small clan."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes finally fell on the sunny God and began to examine them carefully.

The sunny God is proud, and after all, he still has to carry out the ancestor to suppress the other party.

"No, I remember that the Four Yang Heavenly Lords are the ancestor of the Heavenly Court Yanyang Civilization. Their cultivation is indeed unpredictable, but how did Yanyang Civilization become the first small clan in the hell world?"

Zhang Ruochen thought of something and said to himself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. What a magnificent figure of the Four Yang Heavenly Lord, it is impossible for him to be a person who is afraid of life and death and surrender to the Hell Realm, right?"

Many gods present in the Hell Realm were already laughing.

Especially the undead tribes, they all have a look of watching the show. They have a prejudice against the fact that the Sun Clan can be included in the eleventh tribe. But this is a decision made by the heavens, so they naturally can only restrain themselves and try not to extort them.

The gods of the sunny civilization all angrily opened their eyes. If they were not afraid of Luo Shang's powerful cultivation, they would have taken action.

Luo Shang chased and killed Jin Jue God until his death, which was still very intimidating.

The gods of the seven small tribes in the Hundred Tribes Royal City were originally following the Lord Yanyang, but their faces were nowhere to be seen. Even Lord Yanyang was ridiculed like this. What is their position in the Hell Realm?

I am afraid that I will become a slave in the future.

How could Feng Shang really not know that the Four Yang Heavenly Lords and the Yanyang Clan joined the Hell Realm? It was obviously a deliberate humiliation.

The sunny God's face was extremely cold.

In the past, Yang Sun God was an unattainable giant in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. Only by relying on the moon god could he block Yang Sun God's murder. But now, Zhang Ruochen looked at him directly without any fear.

So what about the ancient god who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years? He has come from behind.

This universe must have a place.

"What's wrong with you? If this emperor has something to offend, please let God forgive me." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Ghost Lord and Qianqian, a spiritual master wearing a phoenix crown and a wedding robe, walked out of the Ghost Emperor's Mansion.

Before he arrived, laughter came first.

"Son of the Yellow Emperor, you haven't been back for 100,000 years. Many major events have happened in the Hell Realm. You don't know that it's normal for the Yang Sun Clan to join the Hell Realm."

The ghost owner's eyes smiled and fell on Zhang Ruochen, and a strange color flashed across his face.

Zhang Ruochen let go of the sunny God for the time being, and noticed the subtle expression of the ghost master flashing away. He was secretly shocked. Could it be that this old guy is also the old man of Sushang and saw some clues?

Zhang Ruochen said: "No matter what happened to him, the Japanese emperor came to the Oriental Ghost Emperor's Mansion to investigate and measure the organization. Who dares to stop it?"

As he said that, Zhang Ruochen was majestic and walked up the steps.

On the steps and in front of the mansion, the gods retreated together.

"Today is my 700,000th birthday, and there are many guests. If the Emperor of the Longevity comes to celebrate his birthday, I will be extremely welcome. If I come to disrupt the situation, don't blame the door of the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion for you."

Xue Changjin walked out with a group of ghost gods from the Eastern Ghost Emperor Mansion, and they all showed their aura and stared at Zhang Ruochen who was about to break through with bad eyes.

The frost on God's face finally melted, and he showed a smile.

It seems that Luo Shang is not as strong as the entire hell world is so bold that no one dares to mess with him.

Zhang Ruochen sneered: "Many major events have happened in the Ghost City of Fengdu. Are you still in the mood to celebrate your birthday? It seems that you are really as Jin Jue God said, and you are also a magistrate."

As soon as these words came out, they were like thunder in the clear sky.

No one can keep calm in the presence of the gods.

"Son of the Yellow Emperor, you can't say this nonsense! Framing and framing is also a death sentence." A great god from the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion spoke in a heavy tone, not afraid of sanctuary.

Xue Changjin was very calm and his power was invisibly emitting, saying: "In the past century, because of the three words "Qizhi Organization", how many gods have died in vain. This has become a means of killing gods by the Quanzhi Organization and a powerful tool for creating turmoil. Emperor Wang, be careful of his words!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The one who created turmoil in the Ghost City of Fengdu was Jin Jue. The emperor chased him out of the world, captured him, and used all his skills to force him to find out your accomplice. Unfortunately, he failed to stop him from exploding his divine source and almost died with him."

"Today, I came here with injuries to kill the enemy and clear the ghost city of Fengdu so as to avoid being subject to disaster."

Yanyang God said, "Who knows if your Excellency has other purposes?"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I remember that Zhao Wu from the Central Ghost Emperor's Mansion is also a member of the Quad Organization. It is said that you have a deep friendship with him, and it seems that you are quite suspicious!"

"You are slandering, how could this God be a member of the Organization?"

The sunny God is truly unbearable. The divine flames on his body burned and turned into a huge fireball, causing the lower gods and pseudo-gods who had weak cultivation to retreat one after another.

"What? Do you still want to do it?"

A city of the underworld was released on Zhang Ruochen's body, colliding with the divine flame light ball, shocking the sunny God several steps back.

The sunny God has a golden hair, turning red and golden, and all stand upside down, and one punch can be used to pierce the space and break the city of the underworld.

Under Zhang Ruochen's step by step, Yanyang God had reached the point where he had to take action.

If you don’t take action, the Sun Clan will only be bullied and ridiculed in the hell world in the future.

"Haha! God of a mere tribe dares to be presumptuous in front of this emperor?"

The divine light of death and dark spirit surged out of Zhang Ruochen's body, which triggered a large number of rules of fist rules and was punched out with one punch.

"Boom!"

Two punches collided.

The powerful waves of divine power spread outwards. Fortunately, the divine formation here is opened, and the gods present release the rules of the divine patterns, which suppresses the scattered power.

After seven consecutive punches, Zhang Ruochen beat Yanyang Tianzhu to the point of quitting.

"The ancestor of the God of the Underworld!"

Zhang Ruochen's voice contained mental power attacks. At the same time, a tall and hideous figure of the ancestor of the Ming appeared and pressed down on the sunny God with one palm.

The sunny god's face was gloomy, and his hands were drawn round, supporting the world of divine realm.

Two rounds of scorching suns circulate in the world of divine realm, which is the two of his divine planets, which are extremely huge and thousands of times heavier than ordinary stars.

"boom!"

The ground cracks appeared under the feet of the Yanyang God, and the underground divine formation could not block such a powerful impact on divine power.

Xue Changjin was quite calm, but anyone could see that he was angry.

The corner of the ghost master's mouth raised slightly, and he used his divine thought to transmit the voice of Xue Changjin: "There are some problems with this sacrificial sorrow!"

Xue Changjin was not sure how to fight back because he had a ghost in his heart. He heard this and asked, "How can I see it?"

"As far as I know, Luo Shang has a arrogant and wild personality. How could such a person wear half a mask? That bone mask is interesting." said the ghost master.

Xue Changjinning looked at the half-bone mask on Zhang Ruochen's face, and saw some clues. The more he thought about it, the more he became more suspicious he felt.

"Wow!"

The hand knife swung out and slashed out dozens of feet long.

The sword light cut off the arm of the Mingzu Light and Shadow, and separated Zhang Ruochen and Yanyang God.

"stop!"

The next moment, Xue Changjin appeared between the two gods, and the powerful cultivation level of the Soul Stabilization Realm exploded. The ruled divine patterns under his feet spread, and they evolved into a divine realm world, separating Zhang Ruochen and Yanyang God to both ends of the world.
Chapter completed!