"Everything becomes empty."

“There is no way to reincarnation.”

"Hell of Yama."

...

Yan Wushen was at the peak of his anger, and all kinds of wonderful methods were attacked at Gui Si like water splashing.

Wei Si supports the defense of the Divine Realm world, and the divine light on his body is more dazzling than the stars, and can blind the Great Saint's eyes. He waves his four arms together, and billions of rules of divine patterns intertwines into various wonderful forms, either bells, cauldrons, or corpses... against Yan Wushen.

Even though he accumulated over 100,000 years of cultivation, his spirit is as thick as the sea, his divine body is as hard as the ancient ancient ghost iron, and his rule divine patterns are enough to build the world, but he is still beaten by Yan Wushen to keep retreating.

"Can the accumulation of the holy realm take so many shortcuts? He has only been practicing for a thousand years and has just become a god. Why can he be so strong?" Gui Si became more and more frightened and had to do his best to summon the supreme holy weapon Tianji Yunxiao Blade that he had tempered for 100,000 years and transformed into shape, and slashed towards Yan Wushen.

The superior god activates the supreme holy weapon, which increases its power by a further level.

The power of the Supreme is sharper than the divine power and more majestic than the divine energy. The blade can break up space and cut chaos.

"The Book of Death!"

Yan Wushen wrote an ancient book in his hand, and the words of the dead were surging, wrapping the flying sky with the flying sky blade.

The book is rotated, and the pages are sharper than the divine blade, breaking through the world of the divine realm of Wei Si.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Wushen mobilized the original secrets, attracting dense origin rules between heaven and earth, gathered on his right arm, punched him hard, and hit Gui Si in the air.

"Boom!"

Wei Si took twelve steps in a row, and each step stomped the ground and trembled the space.

He retreated to the bottom of Tianmen before stopping.

After retracting the Tianji Yunxiao Blade in his hand, Gui Si's face turned cold and cold, and said, "As soon as he became a god, he can actually use the mystery."

"Bang!Bang!"

Mahayan and Jiang Qing joined forces to attack at the same time.

But in just a moment, Yan Wushen beat them back and flew back, his divine body was broken and his soul was damaged, and even he became extremely laborious to stand up.

Everyone's eyes looked at Yan Wushen's huge body, and they were all solemn and frightened.

He just became a god, and it seemed that he could use his power to overwhelm all of them. Is this the strength of a Yuanhui-level genius?

Xue Tu stood together with Yan Ting, shouting loudly, reminding him: "Brother Wushen, the Tianji Yunxiao Blade of Wei Si and the Dark Realm Tianluo are both treasures."

Just as the two sides confronted each other, the withered figure of the wonderful Zen girl rushed out from the end of the world.

Her body is like a rotten wood, or a rotten corpse for thousands of years. When she stepped on the ground, the soil would rot on a large area. If it were in the outside world, the place where she touched would probably die of plants and trees.

Jiang Qing's face changed drastically, and he went up to him and asked, "Your Highness Zen, what happened?"

"Follow me."

The wonderful Zen woman's voice was hoarse, and she turned into a shadow and rushed out of the sky gate.

Jiang Qing is a fake god in the Nether Palace and is completely loyal to the wonderful Zen girl, so she immediately followed.

Everyone was frightened by the wonderful Zen girl's appearance just now, and looked at the earth on the ground that was corroded by her footprints, and their faces became solemn and frightened.

Xue Tu laughed: "This is a great horror. Even a great god like the wonderful Zen girl has encountered an unexpected accident. If you don't run away quickly, do you think you are stronger than the wonderful Zen girl?"

Yan Ting gave him a cold look and said, "You can actually laugh. Could it be that you think you are stronger than the wonderful Zen girl?"

"Yes, why can I still laugh?"

Xue Tu quickly put away his smile, thinking of the terrifying Zen girl's appearance just now, she shivered all over and felt restless. If it weren't for Wujiang, Master Quyou, Gui Si, and Tianque Divine Li, who were guarding the Tianmen, he might have escaped with him.

"Zhang Ruochen is probably dead. There must be a reason why the wonderful Zen girl escaped so quickly. It may not be that she was provoked by any taboo."

Gui Si and Tianque Shen Ji looked at each other and left here decisively.

Wujiang, Mahayan and Master Quyou also turned around and left.

"Wujiang, where are you leaving?"

Yan Wushen strode forward and rushed over.

Master Qu You turned around, condensed his arm, and waved his sleeves toward Yan Wushen. Suddenly, a storm of mental power turned into hundreds of dragon shadows, making waves of roars and rushed towards Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen's eyes sterned and he immediately cast out the God King Talisman.

"Boom!"

When the shadows of the sky are annihilated and all the mental storms disappear, Wujiang and Master Quyou have disappeared in the sky gate.

Yan Wushen rushed forward several steps, but stopped, turned back and came to the next to the six gods of the Yama clan. They were all hit by the curse of life and death and were seriously injured.

The one who was most injured was only one head left, because there was a curse on his body and he could not regain his body.

In the current situation, he had to choose to save people first.

"Chichi."

Yan Wushen raised his hands above his head, and the original power between heaven and earth continued to gather, turning into white rain of light and falling on the bodies of the six gods.

Suddenly, the wounds on the bodies of the six gods healed quickly.

Including the god with only the head left, they gradually grew up with flesh. However, the new body was very fragile and could not be compared with the peak state of divine body. It took a lot of time to nourish and recover.

"The injury is easy to recover, but the life and death curse is difficult to resolve." Yan Wushen sighed inwardly.

Unable to understand the curse of life and death, the life and death of the six gods were always caught in the hands of the wonderful Zen woman.

Xue Tu has become a god and does not want to stay in the Abyss of Darkness anymore. He said, "As long as we return to the Abyss of Darkness, Yan family and let the Five Pure Sects come forward, are we afraid that the wonderful Zen girl will not understand the curse of life and death?"

Yan Ting echoed: "That's right! Shaozun, our top priority now is to take advantage of the opportunity when the wonderful Zen girl was severely injured and quickly leave the abyss of darkness. Otherwise, once she recovers, she will kill us and wipe out the roots."

Yan Wushen remained silent, looked at the direction where Zhang Ruochen and the wonderful Zen girl had left before, and said, "I have to stay when you go. Zhang Ruochen and us are allies. His life and death are uncertain, how can we abandon him and leave?"

"I came to the Abyss of Darkness to find the old patriarch. Now, the old patriarch has not been found, but he has lost his troops and generals. How can I have the face to go back?"

In the direction of the Witch Palace, Chi Yao climbed out of the soil under the hills and met Xiao Hei who was rushing to rescue him.

Yan Wushen took out the God King Talisman and handed it to Xue Tu, and instructed: "I will hand it over to you the monks of the Yan Luo clan!"

Xue Tu was not polite, so he accepted the God King Talisman and said, "When you see your senior brother, you must tell him that Xue Tu is the second most important thing to find him, but he has a heavy responsibility, so he really has no skills in his clones."

"Shaozun, I am willing to stay and continue to search for the old patriarch with you." A god of the Yama clan said.

Other gods and supreme saints spoke one after another and said this.

Yan Wushen said: "You have all been hit by the curse of life and death. If you stay, you will be a burden once you meet a wonderful Zen girl. The Abyss of Darkness is more dangerous than I imagined. It is meaningless to stay at the Supreme Realm Great Saint, so don't make meaningless sacrifices. I have nothing to say. If you recognize me as the young master, you will listen to my arrangements for doing things."

"Since that's the case, young master... take care of yourself!" said the god of the Yama clan who spoke before.

Yan Ting wanted to speak but stopped, but finally walked over and said, "Shao Zun... No, cousin, the old patriarch is very likely to be no longer in the world. In fact, have you ever thought that you are more important than the old patriarch? Perhaps in the future, you can be stronger than the old patriarch, and this is the greatest hope for the Yan family in the Dark Abyss."

Hearing this, Yan Wushen's unwavering heart shook slightly.

But, soon recovered, he waved his hand resolutely and said, "Go!"

Xue Tu pulled Yan Ting away and walked out of the Tianmen, and said: "What a person Yan Wushen is like? How could he take back what he said? Even if he was afraid of death and wanted to leave with us, he would definitely keep it tight for the sake of face. No matter how much you advise him, he would never be able to persuade him to come back."

...

Wujiang did not leave the ancient abandoned city and stood under a corpse more than 300 meters high.

The flesh and blood of the corpse had long rotted, leaving only a thick layer of black carapace, like an ancient castle.

"What a powerful God Yan Wushen, he has just become a god. Why is the gap between us so big? I have absorbed part of the soul of God the Father and are in charge of the mystery of darkness." Wujiang's heart was very proud. He was defeated too miserably this time and was extremely unwilling to accept it.

He looked back and saw through the gap in the shell of the corpse, the wonderful Zen woman was sitting cross-legged, her body was as if withered, holding a ball of Buddha's light between her hands.

Although it is just a small ball, it is like an endless sea of ​​Buddhas.

In the Buddha Sea, a door is suspended, and a large number of divine patterns are intertwined in the door.

She pulled out the pure Buddha energy from the sea of ​​Buddha and absorbed it into her body to fight against the powerful dead power.

Next to the beautiful Zen girl, there was a rusty iron bar. Wujiang saw this iron bar, and his eyes were filled with envy and greed.

This is a magical tool!

If he had held this magical artifact, how could he have been defeated by Yan Wushen?

Master Qu You's shadow floated over and sent a voice with his spiritual power, saying: "The Buddha light in the hands of the wonderful Zen girl is the broken sea of ​​divine gods of Yunqing Ancient Buddha. There are three life gates in the sea of ​​divine gods. If you can refine this, you can save hundreds of thousands of years of practice. Within tens of thousands of years, you will have hope and enter the realm of a great god."

Wujiang's eyes became a little gloomy and he sent a voice transmission: "It's a pity that the wonderful Zen girl could not give me the ruined sea of ​​gods and the Sanshengmen."

"If a practitioner encounters an opportunity, he must fight."

Master Qu You said again: "I'll ask you, is the relationship between the wonderful Zen girl and you?"

"It has no relationship." Wujiang said: "Of course, even if she is my closest relative, it will be insignificant compared to the opportunity to reach the great god realm in ten thousand years. The closest relative can also be killed!"

Master Qu You nodded and said, "If I was not mistaken, the wonderful Zen girl should have had a legendary death attack!"

"Dead and die?" Wujiang said.
Chapter completed!