Chapter 3392 The great god suppresses the God King

"Blue falls in the underworld!"

Zhang Ruochen used six divine swords to mobilize the sword rules in his body, and the Huangquan divine river evolved under his feet.

It is very similar to the Huangquan Divine River derived from King Guo Shen, but its essence is completely different.

The divine river derived from Zhang Ruochen is formed by the gathering of sword energy. With the blessing of the third-grade sword art, its power is even stronger than that of Dacheng Infinite Magic.

"Wow!"

The six swords were slashed out and the green ghost fires that kept coming.

He had the fierce fighting spirit of soaring into the sky, and the Huangquan Jianhe competed with the ghost fire, and the raging divine power surged and surging.

There was ghost fire, and he wanted to get close to Zhang Ruochen and the two ancestors, but was knocked away by Shaoyang sacred mountain and Shaoyin sacred sea.

The two of them fought for ten breaths and could not do anything to each other. It was impossible to imagine that this was a contest between the god king and the great god in the mid-stage Qiankun Wuliang period.

The soul attacks continued to fall on Zhang Ruochen, and most of them were blocked by the Bodhi tree and possessed armor. The remaining soul attacks were difficult to break Zhang Ruochen's soul defense.

"A dignified God King, who has practiced hundreds of thousands of times, but even I, a great god, can't do anything. If I were you, how could I live in the world?"

Zhang Ruochen deliberately provoked to anger King Guo Shen.

The more angry the other party is, the more flaws it will reveal, giving him an opportunity to take advantage of.

King Guo Shen was obviously very weak, but he was still stubborn and held the posture of the superior, treating the great god as a plaything in his palm.

Zhang Ruochen is in charge of all kinds of treasures, and is full of blood and energy. He is still cautious and does not miss any opportunity to weaken his opponent.

In terms of mentality, Zhang Ruochen has the advantage.

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand to shoot a time dragon, the white light flashed, the dragon roared, rushed into the ghost fire, and took the initiative to fight back.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third...

"Old Gui Guo, the Japanese world master will take your life and use your soul to refine the Great Pill of the God King." Zhang Ruochen continued to provoke, very arrogant. Those who didn't know about it thought that he was the God King and the other party was a great god.

The figure of King Guo Shen appeared in the ghost fire and said, "If I hadn't been hurt by the divine power of Haotian one after another, how could I have allowed you, a junior, to be so rampant?"

Before entering the Sword God Temple, King Guo suffered consecutive injuries, and his soul was five out of ten.

When he appeared again, his aura was a little weaker than when he entered the Sword God Temple. Obviously, what happened to him in the Sword Soul Pond.

Just now, his God King ghost body was torn apart by Haotian's divine power.

Although his current state and realm are still in the middle stage of Qiankun Wuliang, his combat power has declined severely and may not be able to compete with some characters in the early stage of Qiankun Wuliang.

The ghost fire gathered at the figure of King Guo Shen.

The ghost body of the God King condensed again, the fire clouds above the head were gorgeous, the divine patterns around the body were active, and they attacked Zhang Ruochen in close proximity.

The magical powers will be weakened by the sword source light rain, and the soul attack will be blocked by the Bodhi tree and possessed armor. You can only attack closely to threaten Zhang Ruochen.

He did this to Zhang Ruochen's thoughts.

The moment when King Guo stepped into the eighteen feet, the whole world suddenly became different. The original divine sea appeared under his feet, and a sacred mountain filled with war swords appeared above his head.

The divine light of truth bloomed in the sacred mountain and suddenly suppressed it.

King Guo realized that something was wrong and quickly retreated. However, the four directions of the original divine sea under his feet actually caused huge waves, turning the sky and earth, wrapping him in the center.

"A little trick!"

King Guo had absolute confidence in his cultivation. He hit the sky with a palm, and the hand seal of the palm shook the Shaoyang sacred mountain violently.

The sacred mountain turns into the center of the universe, derives from endless seas of stars and lights.

At the same time, countless billions of divine swords flew out of the sacred mountain, like a group of bees leaving their nests, slashing downwards.

King Guo's face changed slightly. The world of the divine realm expanded, not expanding too much, but just supported a ghost fire ball to protect his body.

"Bang bang!"

The impact sound is dense and endless.

Over the years, Zhang Ruochen has collected a large number of battle swords. Regardless of the grade, they are all placed in the Shaoyang Divine Mountain to prepare for the recast of the ancient sword of Shenyuan.

"Crash!"

On the original divine sea, a liquid figure that was exactly the same as Zhang Ruochen was condensed, and he punched him hard, and together with the ghost fire ball, he beat King Guo to fly out.

King Guo's body crashed into the original sea of ​​divine deities, and his body was pulled by a biting cold force.

Having the original power is decomposing his ghost body.

"At this level of attack, I will not hurt me."

King Guo shouted loudly, and billions of regular divine patterns surged out of his body, tearing apart the original divine sea.

The huge battle aura of the God King, like countless stars above, exploded, and the devastating power swept across all directions.

"Wow!"

A prehistoric world suppressed and destroyed the battle aura of the god king on him.

In the prehistoric world, Zhang Ruochen rushed out with a ground tripod in his hand, and with a heavy blow, he pierced through the ghost fire ball condensed by the God King's world, smashing the ghost body of the God King Guo to a large area.

A flowing divine pattern appeared under King Guo’s feet and rushed out like lightning.

Some of the confrontations just now happened within eighteen feet.

Between a short distance, there are sacred mountains, seas of sacreds, and the vast world, all Taoisms are included.

With King Guo's cultivation level, he suffered a loss and had to escape and exit the area.

King Guo, who had retreated several miles away, seemed to have recovered some reason, stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Your divine way is indeed not simple."

Zhang Ruochen felt extremely happy, the blood in his body was boiling, and the uneducated elixir was rapidly integrating into his body, and various magical scenes around him appeared.

He said, "Come again!"

The distance attack was unable to do anything to Zhang Ruochen, and the close attack was even suppressed. There has been no such a depressed god king ever since ancient times.

King Guo didn't want to fight any more, so he turned around and looked at Jianhuntang.

The tone of the order came out.

In the sword soul pond, a wisp of black mist flew out, turned into a long bridge, rushed into the body of God King Guo, merged with his soul, and condensed into a fog armor on the surface of the God King's ghost body.

The aura of King Guo's God expanded a lot in an instant.

"not good!"

Chi Yao and the four ancient gods of Tianchu Civilization, together with the Thirteen Taibao, have already activated the God King battle formation.

In the eighteenth chapter of Yin and Yang, an image of the Yaksha God King, who was as tall as a mountain, walked out, held a war halberd and hit the God King Guo.

King Guo Shen smiled gloomy and long: "The underworld has not returned to the world!"

The magical powers created by Emperor Huangquan were used to awaken the light and shadow of the ancestor, holding the sun and the moon in his hand, and stepping on the yellow spring. Beside the yellow spring, white strange flowers bloomed, making the entire Sword God Temple fragrant.

Light and Shadow, the ancestor of Emperor Huangquan, shattered the image of the Yaksha God King with one punch.

King Guo strode towards Zhang Ruochen, and Emperor Huangquan followed closely behind, with his power rising steadily, causing the earth to shake and the space to fluctuate continuously.

Zhang Ruochen was not panicked and took out the two broken monuments, one on the left and the other on the right in his palm.

The residual monument flew out automatically, combined into one, turning into a thick black monument, suppressing the bank of the Yin River in Huangquan.

All white strange flowers wither and wither quickly.

The light and shadow of the ancestor of Emperor Huangquan were dim and his momentum became weaker and weaker.

After all, this is a magical power.

As long as it is a magical power, the rules of the divine pattern will be mobilized.

The anti-divine monument specializes in destroying all divine patterns and inscriptions in the world.

Once the complete anti-divine monument was released, its power was far greater than that of the previous residual monument.

The rules of the God King released by Guo Shenwang continued to dissipate and turned into nothingness. Even the cultivation level was declining, as if it was about to be defeated back to the early stage of the universe, or even the realm of the great god.

The light and shadow of the ancestor of Emperor Huangquan dissipated, and the Yin River of Huangquan became weak.

An infinite magical power is broken silently.

Outside the Temple of War Magic, under the urging of Chi Yao and others, the divine shadow of the Yaksha tribe's God King condensed again, emitting the aura of the God King, and attacking the God King Guo.

King Guo's face was distorted and he kept giggling.

In his divine realm world, a long whip flew out. The whip was jade-white, with flowing runes, emitting the ultimate cold and cold air.

"Is this his warrior?"

Zhang Ruochen felt the danger, and King Guo seemed to have many trump cards.

The whip was pulled out and turned into a white light, flying for dozens of miles, smashing the shadow of the Yaksha tribe's god king to pieces.

Next to the Temple of War Skills, on the mountain with the blood of the God King flowing, including Chi Yao, all the gods were injured in their souls, pale faces and shaking their bodies.

The gods who have not reached the realm of a great god fell directly to the ground and could not get up any longer.
To be continued...