Chapter 3552 The Emperor Ancestor God Lord and Wuwei

Behind the illusion, there was obviously the ruins of the Witch Palace, filled with ancient aura, and the regular divine patterns were even thicker. On the ground, there were many thick divine bones, the soil was between solid and liquid, and the inscriptions of the formations were scattered below.

The entire urban space contains a force that suppresses the God King and the Lord to retreat.

Both Zhang Ruochen knew the identity of the two people confronting each other in the distance.

The scholar standing next to the magic lamp is the second disciple of the Emperor Nine Deaths, Wuwei.

The other person is the Emperor Ancestor God, the head of the three great gods in the imperial world.

The Emperor Ancestor God is gifted with extraordinary talent. Like the Dragon Lord, he is the youngest, most potential and most energetic person in the twenty heavens in the Heavenly Court. He is a person who can be ranked alongside the war gods of the Heavenly Palace.

Many older monks believe that he will enter the heavens in the future and even have a great chance to reach the level of immeasurable immeasurableness.

The Emperor Ancestor God appeared in the Abyss of Darkness, and Zhang Ruochen was still quite surprised.

Wuwei was gentle and elegant, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Ruochen is here just right. Come and help me, take down the Emperor's Ancestor God Lord, don't let him escape!"

Wuyue is the third disciple of the Nine Death Emperor. Wuwei called his junior brother affectionately. When he looked at Zhang Ruochen, he had no momentum as a cosmic overlord.

The Emperor's Ancestor God stood in place, his body was as majestic as a sacred mountain, his dragon robe was swaying in the wind, and his great face was as sharp as a knife and axe, without any fluctuations.

His angular lips opened and closed, and he said, "Zhang Ruochen, your cultivation is still quite different from the Great Freedom Infinite. This is the grudge between me and the Dark Temple. Don't intervene in."

There was no contempt in the tone of the Emperor's ancestor, as if he was expounding a fact like a truth.

Obviously, the Emperor Ancestor God Lord and Wuwei entered the Abyss of Darkness before the great changes in the White-Yellow Valley, and did not know Zhang Ruochen's true strength.

A monk who has only been defeated for thousands of years and has participated in their confrontation, which is no different from dying.

From this point of view, Wuwei's intimacy is actually a vicious knife.

Wuwei said: "The God King underestimates my junior brother too much. In the Rakshasa City, even Dingzu is not his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen carefully sensed the depths of the ruins of the Witch Palace and confirmed that Chaotianque and Utanbura were not hidden here. So he smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm disturbing you, I'm just passing by. You two don't have to take me to heart!"

After saying that, Zhang Ruochen stepped back while being alert.

Wuwei looked at the opposite side and said, "Justice let him go like that? If he invites Fengtian, you may not be able to get out of the abyss of darkness."

Zhang Ruochen cursed Wuwei in his heart and retreated faster.

"Swish!"

A cold light flashed in Wuwei's pupils. He held the magic lamp in one hand and the bamboo slip in the other hand, and moved to Zhang Ruochen in an instant.

Wave your arms in the air, and slash the bamboo slips in your hand.

Amid the rustling sound, the sleeves were lifted with wind that was sharper than the magic sword.

The pictographic ancient essays on the bamboo slips emit golden light, like tadpoles-like creatures, falling off first, surrounding Zhang Ruochen, and seizing time and space.

"boom!"

The ground cracked and the space exploded.

Wuwei's shot fell to nothing and a light exclaimed from his mouth.

It was discovered that Zhang Ruochen rushed out at an incredible speed and avoided his decisive attack.

Zhang Ruochen appeared a hundred miles away and stood on a blue-gray boulder. The ancestor boots on his feet and the ancestor god clothes on his body were still emitting a faint divine light.

"Senior Brother Wuwei, why is this?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold and the picture of the four Tai Chi symbols appeared within eighteen feet.

Faced with strong men like Wuwei and Emperor Ancestor God Lord, Zhang Ruochen did not dare to keep it at all and instantly entered the strongest combat state.

"Just want to try your skills, junior brother! Haha!"

Wuwei certainly didn't think that Zhang Ruochen could withstand his surprise attack, and believed that within three moves, it was enough to severely damage him.

The words he said to the Emperor Ancestor God were not just provoking.

In fact, it also means to let the Emperor Ancestor God stand by and watch!

Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen was too cautious and escaped.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't laugh at all and said, "Since you want to try your skills, why don't you continue to take action? I really want to know the level of Senior Brother Wuwei's cultivation."

The Emperor Ancestor God's cold tiger eyes showed a brilliant color, and he secretly admired Zhang Ruochen. He was obviously just entering the infinite realm, but facing the powerful man in the infinite realm of great freedom, he was not afraid and even provoked him.

Such courage shows the true nature of a hero.

Wuwei knew that he had completely broken up with Zhang Ruochen and no longer had to give in. He glanced at the Emperor's Ancestor God and said, "Why don't we kill him first, share the treasures on him, and then compete with each other?"

The Emperor Ancestor God said: "I am just a monk in the early stage of the Infinite Heaven and Earth. I am ashamed to take action. If you are interested in the treasures on him, take action."

Wuwei had already seen Zhang Ruochen possessed the relics of his ancestors, and his speed was not inferior to himself. It was quite difficult to take him down.

The Emperor Ancestor God Lord, the most powerful man, is staring at him, how could he give it a try?

Wuwei fought for it again and said, "Don't the God Lord be afraid of Fengtian?"

"If I were afraid of everything, I would not have come to the Abyss of Darkness!" A golden divine cloud appeared above the head of the Emperor's Ancestor, illuminating the large area of ​​the ancient and abandoned city, showing extraordinary demeanor.

Wuwei said: "He could have gone after Feng Tian's breath, but he returned to the city abnormally. You are not curious about the reason behind it? Tianmu may have left a great opportunity in the city."

Zhang Ruochen had to admire Wuwei's meticulous thoughts, and he could see the clues.

Zhang Ruochen was really worried that the Emperor Ancestor God was moved by him, so he said, "God, why don't we join forces and deal with him first?"

Just with a tentative heart, I said this casually.

But when I heard that the Emperor's Ancestor God said, "Okay! Just a scholar, I can just take action. You can just skip the formation aside."

Before he finished speaking, the nine golden dragons on the dragon robe of the Emperor's Ancestor God King were resurrected, making a low-pitched dragon roar, and flew out in a rotating manner, wrapping Wuwei inside.

Wuwei was calm and waved the bamboo slips in his hand.

"Crazy!"

The bamboo slips unfold in the void, each piece of bamboo turns into a magic blade, and every hieroglyph turns into a magical power.

The Emperor's Ancestor God held a dragon scale battle halberd in his hand, so he soared into the air and slashed down.

"Boom!"

The bamboo slips shattered after only one breath, like a chaotic sword, inserted into the ground within a thousand feet.

Wuwei was calm and unhurried. He pointed out his two fingers to form a four-sided chessboard, which was opposite to the war halberd.

His body was pressed down and he had to quickly retreat and dissolve the power of the Emperor's Ancestor God Lord.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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The earth under his feet was constantly being trampled.

The formations under the ruins of the Witch Palace were activated one by one, but they were knocked through one by one by two.

On this golden earth, countless sacred fireballs appeared, followed by lightning and thunder, killing light like rain.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well how strongly the ancient and deserted city suppressed the cultivators. Seeing that they were fighting so shockingly, he secretly estimated their level of cultivation in his heart.

Obviously, the combat power of the two was still far above King Feima when attacking Baiyi Valley.

But it should not have reached the peak of Great Freedom and is still at the level of Great Freedom and the mid-stage level. This is already very remarkable. After all, many heavens are only one level higher than them.

"Wow!"

A dazzling tide of regular divine patterns, like a huge wave of flames dozens of feet high, pouring out from the ruins of the Witch Palace.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his spirit in his body, gathered his strength, and punched him with one punch.

"boom!"

The fist force turns into a convex air wall with a diameter of hundreds of feet, which collides with the regular divine pattern tide.

"Bang bang!"

The ancient stones on the city foundation around them exploded and turned into dust.

"What a powerful battle aftermath. Is this the real strength of the mid-stage Great Freedom? "

Zhang Ruochen looked into the depths of the ruins of the Witch Palace, and the aftermath of the battle continued to erupt, and the space was shaking constantly.

Although she fought against King Feima outside the Kongming Realm, she broke her defense by simply using the ancestor's spirit and the rules of the ancestor. Even so, Zhang Ruochen paid a greater price.

Obviously, the Emperor's Ancestor and Wuwei, who were also in the mid-stage of Great Freedom, mastered a large number of secrets and many trump cards, were at least two or three levels higher than King Feima at that time.

Some people have just broken through the mid-term Great Freedom, while others have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years in the mid-term Great Freedom, so their combat power is naturally vast.

The number of secrets mastered, the level of the combat instrument, and the mysterious level of the divine way of cultivation will widen the gap in combat power.

This gap in combat power is more vividly reflected at the peak of Great Freedom. Among them, the top combat power can seal the heavens.

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The Witch Palace should have been placed on this land, and it is very likely that Tianmu has been practicing in the Witch Palace.
To be continued...