Chapter 3531 Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord and Wuwei

Latest website: Behind the illusion, there is obviously the ruins of the Witch Palace, full of ancient atmosphere, and the regular divine patterns are even stronger. There are many thick divine bones on the ground. The soil is between solid and liquid, and there are unpredictable formation inscriptions escaping from below.

The entire city space contains a force that suppresses even the gods and kings to retreat.

Zhang Ruochen knew the identities of the two people who were confronting each other in the distance.

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

The other person is the Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord, the first of the three great Divine Lords in the Imperial World.

The Emperor's Ancestral God Lord is gifted with extraordinary talents. Like the Dragon Lord, he is the youngest, most potential, and most energetic strong man among the twenty heavens in the Heavenly Palace. He is a figure who can be compared with the war gods in the Heavenly Palace.

Many older monks believe that he will enter the heavens in the future, and even have a great chance of reaching the height of immortality.

Zhang Ruochen was still quite surprised when the Emperor's Ancestor God appeared in the Abyss of Darkness.

Wuwei was gentle and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Ruochen came at the right time. Come and help me quickly to capture the Emperor Ancestor God Lord. Don't let him escape!"

Wuyue is the third disciple of the Nine-Death Emperor. Wuwei is called junior disciple in a friendly manner. When he looked at Zhang Ruochen, he didn't have the aura of a cosmic overlord.

The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord stood on the same spot, his body as majestic as a sacred mountain, his dragon robes fluttering in the wind, his majestic face as sharp as a knife or an axe, without any fluctuation.

He opened and closed his angular lips and said: "Zhang Ruochen, your cultivation level is still far behind that of the Great Self. This is the grudge between me and the Dark Temple. Don't get involved."

There was no trace of contempt in the Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord's tone, as if he was stating a truth-like fact.

Obviously, Emperor Ancestor Shenjun and Wuwei entered the abyss of darkness before the great changes in Baiyi Valley and did not know Zhang Ruochen's true strength.

For a monk with a thousand years of experience, participating in their confrontation is no different than risking death.

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

Wuwei said: "The Lord God underestimates my junior brother. In the Rakshasa City, even Dingzu is no match for him."

Zhang Ruochen carefully sensed the depths of the Wudian ruins and confirmed that Chaotian Que and Udumbara Flowers were not hidden here, so he smiled and said, "Sorry to bother you, I'm just passing by. You two don't need to take me to heart!"

After saying that, Zhang Ruochen was alert and retreated.

Wuwei looked at the other side and said, "Will the Lord let him go like this? If he invites Feng Tian here, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of the abyss of darkness."

Zhang Ruochen cursed Wuwei secretly in his heart and retreated faster.

"Uh-huh!"

Wuwei's eyes flickered with cold light. He held the magic lamp in one hand and the bamboo slip in the other, and instantly moved to Zhang Ruochen.

Waving his arms in the air, he slashed the bamboo slips in his hands.

Amidst the rustling, the wind on his sleeves was sharper than the divine sword.

The ancient pictographic texts on the bamboo slips emitted golden light, like tadpole-like creatures, falling off one after another and surrounding Zhang Ruochen, freezing time and space.

"boom!"

The ground cracked and the space exploded.

Wuwei's blow missed, and he let out a light sigh.

It was discovered that Zhang Ruochen actually rushed out with incredible speed and dodged his fatal blow.

Zhang Ruochen appeared a hundred miles away, standing on a bluish-gray boulder. The Ancestral Boots on his feet and the Ancestral Divine Walking Clothes on his body were still emitting faint divine light.

"Senior Brother Wuwei, why is this?"

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

Facing powerful men like Wuwei and Emperor Ancestor Shenjun, Zhang Ruochen did not dare to hold back at all and instantly entered the strongest fighting state.

"I just want to try your skills, junior brother! Haha!"

Of course Wuwei didn't think that Zhang Ruochen could withstand his sudden attack. He thought that within three moves, he could be severely injured.

The words he said to the Emperor's Ancestor God before were not just provocations.

In fact, it also means to let the Emperor Ancestor God Lord 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 test your skills, why not continue to take action? I really want to know the level of cultivation of senior brother Wuwei."

The cold tiger eyes of the Emperor's Ancestor God-Monarch showed something special, and he secretly admired Zhang Ruochen. He was obviously just entering the Infinite Realm for the first time, but he showed no fear when facing the strong men in the Infinite Realm. He even took the initiative to provoke him.

Such courage shows the true nature of a hero.

Wuwei also knew that he and Zhang Ruochen had completely broken up with each other, so he no longer wanted to give in, glanced at the Emperor and the Divine Lord, and said, "Why don't we kill him first, share the treasure he has with us, and then have a showdown?"

The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord said: "I am just a monk in the early stage of Qiankun Boundless. I am too shy to take action. If you are interested in the treasures on his body, just take action."

Wuwei has seen that Zhang Ruochen is carrying the relics of his ancestor, and his speed is not inferior to his own. It is not easy to take him down.

The Emperor and the Divine Lord, an extremely powerful man, was watching eagerly from the sidelines. How could he completely give it a try?

Wuwei fought for it again and said, "Aren't the gods afraid of Fengtian?"

"If you were afraid of everything, I would not have come to the Abyss of Darkness!" A golden glow appeared above the head of the Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord, illuminating a large area of ​​the ancient and abandoned city, showing his extraordinary magnanimity.

Wuwei said: "He could have left after Fengtian's aura, but he returned to the city abnormally. Aren't you curious about the reason behind it? Tianmu may have left a great opportunity in the city."

Zhang Ruochen had to admire Wuwei's meticulous thinking, he saw the clues.

Zhang Ruochen was really worried that the Emperor's Divine Lord would be influenced by him, so he said: "Shenlord, why don't we join forces and deal with him first?"

I just said this casually with a tentative heart.

But then, the Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord said: "Okay! It's just a scholar. I just need to take action, and you can just plunder the formation from the side."

Before he finished speaking, the nine golden dragons on the dragon robe of the Emperor's Ancestor God came to life, making a low-pitched dragon roar, spinning and flying out, wrapping Wuwei inside.

Wuwei waited calmly and waved the bamboo slip in his hand.

"Crash!"

The bamboo slips unfolded in the void, every piece of bamboo turned into a magical blade, and every hieroglyph turned into a magical power.

The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Sovereign held a dragon-scaled halberd in his hand, soared into the air and struck down with a swing.

"Boom!"

The bamboo slips only blocked a breath before they shattered into pieces, like swords, stuck in the ground within a thousand feet.

Wuwei calmly pointed out two fingers to form a square chessboard, which collided with the halberd.

His body was forced to sink downwards, and he had to quickly retreat to release the power of the Emperor Ancestor God Lord.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

The ground beneath his feet was constantly being trampled to pieces.

The formations under the Wudian ruins were activated one by one, and were pierced by the two of them one by one.

On this golden land, countless divine flames and fireballs appeared, followed by lightning and thunder, and killing lights like rain.

Zhang Ruochen knew how strongly the ancient and ruined city suppressed the monks. Seeing them fighting so earth-shatteringly, he secretly calculated their level of cultivation.

Obviously, the combat power of the two of them was far superior to that of King Feima when they attacked Baiyi Valley.

However, it should not have reached the peak of the Infinite Freedom, but is still at the middle stage of the Infinite Freedom. This is already very remarkable, after all, many heavens are at a higher level than them.

"Wow!"

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

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the energy in his body, gathered his strength, and punched out.

"boom!"

The fist energy turned into a convex air wall with a diameter of a hundred feet, colliding with the regular divine patterns tidally.

"Bang bang!"

The ancient stones of the city foundation around him exploded and turned into dust.

"What a powerful aftermath of the battle. Is this the true strength of the Infinite Middle Stage?"

Zhang Ruochen looked into the depths of the Wudian ruins. The aftermath of the battle continued to erupt, and the space kept shaking.

When she was outside the realm of the sky and the underworld, she fought with King Feima, but it was only through the use of the ancestral divine energy and the ancestral rules that she broke through her defense. Even so, Zhang Ruochen also paid a greater price.

And obviously, Emperor Ancestor Shenjun and Wuwei, who were also in the middle stage of Infinite Freedom and had mastered a lot of mysteries 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 middle stage of the Infinite Self, while others have been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years in the middle stage of the Infinite Self. Their combat prowess is naturally very different.

The number of mysteries mastered, the grade of the weapons, and the mysteries of the Shinto practiced will widen the gap in combat power.

And this gap in combat power is even more vividly reflected at the peak of the Great Freedom. Among them, the one with the best combat power can seal the heavens.

…

The Witch Temple should have been placed on this piece of land. It is very likely that Tianmu has been practicing in the Witch Temple.

The spatial structure here is very strange. There are not only folded spaces and twisted spaces, but also abnormal gravity areas and dark spaces.

The battle between Emperor Ancestor Shenjun and Wuwei penetrated the folded space one by one, and many canyons appeared on the ground, leading to the unknown abyss.

After hundreds of blows collided, Wuwei's defense was broken through, and a bloody hole appeared on his shoulder.

Knowing that he was no match for the Emperor's Ancestor God, Wuwei decisively burned the divine blood in his body, burst out at high speed, and fled towards Zhang Ruochen's location.

With the divine blood burning, let alone the Emperor and the Divine Lord, even if the Great Self came to the peak of Infinity, he would not be able to keep him.

"Are you planning to capture me before leaving?"

Zhang Ruochen really wanted to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array and leave Wuwei behind.

However, if his trump card is exposed like this, if the Emperor Ancestor God Lord also has ulterior motives, how should he deal with it then?

Zhang Ruochen's mind changed rapidly, and the Time Origin Pearl flew out.

"Wow!"

The rules of time in the ancient and ruined city were pulled over crazily and condensed into a bright sea of ​​time, blocking the area between Zhang Ruochen and Wuwei.

Once Wuwei continues to rush towards him, his speed will be affected by the Divine Sea of ​​Time, and then he will be overtaken by the Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord behind him.

"Junior brother, see you later, but don't die in the hands of the Emperor's Ancestor God."

Wuwei gave up on capturing Zhang Ruochen and turned to the right.

But what he just said was undoubtedly an attempt to drive a wedge between Zhang Ruochen and the Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord.

Even if they can't alienate each other, they still have to plant a seed of suspicion.