Chapter 4047 Return of the Underworld

Latest website: That figure is vast and distant, yet so majestic and eye-catching, as if it has been standing on the long river of time for eternity.

The gods of the Temple of Destiny, who were originally sad, suddenly became excited, and some even cried with joy.

In the darkness, see the light.

In hardship, taste the sweetness of drink.

"It's Di Chen. Lord Di Chen will meet us in the future. When he comes, the Half-Ancestor will have an enemy."

"I'm just saying, Senior Sister Prajna and Soul Mother are in danger, how could Di Chen not help them? I'm just saying that, right?"

"This is the palace master's back-up plan! She must have discussed it with Di Chen a long time ago, so she entered the long river of time to delay time. You see, the gods captured by the Chongming ancestor and the spirit of the underworld were rescued, and the Wutong Divine Tree It has fallen into the hands of Di Chen, this is a plan to attack the east and attack the west."

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Xueye Wutong, who had always looked at Zhang Ruochen with displeasure, felt his chest rise and fall, his mind was filled with excitement, and his eyes were filled with mist. He had never been so moved as at this moment.

She knew better than anyone that Fengtian had never discussed with Zhang Ruochen, but here he was!

They clearly knew that the Beize Great Wall was dangerous and a trap. Obviously there are more important things in the universe, and big things will happen in the Jade World, the Eternal Heaven, and the Dark Abyss.

However, he still came without hesitation!

What is friendship?

This is it.

"Master, Di Chen is here!" she said.

Fengtian stood at the top of the past temple, shrouded in divine flames, his eyes still so calm. However, she was ready to explode the divine source and die with Baal, but she no longer had the courage.

Baalhu's eyes sunk slightly, he flew up in the Origin Temple, and spread out the five fingers of his right hand.

A huge hand of demonic energy stretched out, and wisps of order and order erupted from the palm, grabbing at the Tianding.

He knew Zhang Ruochen's strength and did not dare to underestimate it. He must collect the Tianding before returning to the real world space.

As for the source of life in Feng Caiyi and the secret of destiny in the past and future palaces, we can only give up temporarily.

If he can choose one of the three treasures of the Path of Destiny, his combat power will be greatly improved.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Ruochen's body was wrapped in time-marked light spots, and he was traveling against the trend of time. In an instant, he passed by Feng Tian who was standing at the top of the past palace and headed towards Baal.

"Supreme Pillar, take my sword."

The stone knife cut through the sky, splitting the demonic energy, and cut Baal who was reaching towards the Tianding.

Although he has a cultivation level of Tianzun level, he still exerts half-ancestral level power.

Baer never expected that Zhang Ruochen would arrive so quickly, and before he could use any countermeasures, the ten thousand-foot-long demonic hand condensed by magical powers would have been cut off.

This sword contains the power of the ancestors and will split the demonic energy surrounding the Tianding.

"Zhang Ruochen, this is a long river of time. Are you sure you want to fight here? If you fall into the turbulent flow of time, your life span will not be enough to disperse, right?"

Baal knew the power of the Demonic Stone Sword, so he seized Ji Xiangruyi and prepared for it.

Inside Ruyi, a series of destiny marks emerged, emitting a bright brilliance that could illuminate a star field.

"So what about the long river of time? Do you still remember that in the chaotic ancient times more than 10 million years ago, you wanted to kill me in the long river of time? It was the demon who saved me."

Zhang Ruochen struck out with his second knife.

"I see."

Baal seemed to have understood something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. Seeing that the land of the underworld was already close at hand, he no longer had any scruples in his heart, and he laughed loudly: "Today, I will come to weigh you how many kilograms the first-grade Shinto has." ?”

Jixiang Ruyi waved out, causing the long river of time to fluctuate continuously, and collided with the demon stone knife.

"boom!"

The long river of time bursts into pieces,

The power of time is like fireworks, filling most of the underworld.

Naturally, Barr cannot interrupt the flow of time.

It's because after entering the Kingdom of the Underworld, the long river of time has become quite empty, and it is necessary to return to the space between heaven and earth.

Even so, this power fluctuation still caused many monks in the Kingdom of Hades to lose their longevity.

The aftermath of the semi-ancestral power caused the territory millions of miles below to collapse, and even the most stable space structure could not withstand it.

Baer had no idea that Zhang Ruochen's combat prowess was so great. He could even match him in a close fight.

"It must be the power of the Demon Stone Sword and the Blood Wings of the Ancestor." He thought in his mind.

Suddenly.

With the blessing of the secret of destiny, the Heavenly Cauldron flew over at great speed and appeared above Baal's head.

From the corner of his eye, Barr saw Fengtian behind Zhang Ruochen. Thunderous sounds resounded in his internal organs, and his physical strength increased greatly, knocking back the Demonic Stone Knife, and his body moved backwards.

"Wow——"

The Heavenly Cauldron suppressed and fell down, shattering the afterimage of Baal where he had just stood, and fell into the Kingdom of the Underworld.

A tower below suddenly collapsed, kicking up thick dust and spreading destructive energy outwards.

In less than a blink of an eye, Zhang Ruochen and Baer had another close duel.

One person holds a sword, and the other person holds Ruyi, striking from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the ground.

The half-ancestral's remaining divine power, sword intention, sword light, demonic energy... all kinds of power escaped, and except for Fengtian, no other gods could even see their figures.

"Hurry up and collect the Demon Ancestor Ridge and lead the gods out of the Kingdom of the Underworld. I can sense that the spirit of the Underworld Sea is coming back!"

Zhang Ruochen's voice rang in Fengtian's ears.

Not long after.

"boom!"

The Earth Cauldron and the Hong Cauldron fell from an unknown place in the void, causing the Kingdom of Hades to shake. Dozens of Hades Towers were reduced to ashes.

After some time passed, the Origin Temple collapsed, and the broken temple body fell in all directions.

No one could imagine how terrifying this battle was. Even the Origin Temple was shattered, and the blood from the Blood Wings of the Ancestor was spilled from the sky.

This is not a fight, this is a close combat.

Only when it comes to life and death, semi-ancestral beings will engage in close combat, which is extremely dangerous for both parties.

"puff!"

In the void, rain of blood was flying and rising one after another.

Drops of blood contain magic.

A high-ranking god was struck by a drop of blood. His body was penetrated by drops of blood, his bones melted, and he almost died.

Xuetu rescued him and was extremely excited. He said with a smile: "This is the blood of Baal's half-ancestor. Do you see it? When my senior brother is angry, the blood of the half-ancestor will bleed like rain."

The gods in the Temple of Destiny, led by the Seven Masters and Lian Xi, are all on the run.

We must leave the Kingdom of Hades as quickly as possible and evacuate to the Beize Great Wall.

Arriving at the edge of the Kingdom of Hades, the black mist here is thick, covering the heaven and earth.

With the cultivation of the Seven Masters and Lian Xi, they can see the void of the universe outside through the black fog of the formation. The Great Wall of Beize is already in sight. As long as they break through the formation, they can escape from the Kingdom of Hades.

However, the perception of extreme danger appeared in the hearts of all gods.

"It's coming, it's the aura of a semi-ancestral being." The seven men's faces were as pale as death, and they squeezed the magic staff in their hands.

Lian Xi said: "It's Minghai!"

"This is how to do?"

"Di Chen said that only the spirit of the underworld can control the formations in the Kingdom of the Underworld. He is back and will suppress everything by using the formations."

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People are in panic, and there is no god who is not afraid.

Although Zhang Ruochen came to the Kingdom of the Underworld, being able to stop Baal was obviously the limit.

After the return of the spirit of the underworld, there is no suspense about the outcome.

"Is it still inevitable to die after all?"

Yan Ju's huge flaming body let out an angry roar and punched the black mist of the formation hard.

Seeing that he was so courageous, the seven men regained their confidence and said: "Today there is only one way to fight to the death! I believe that with Di Chen's wisdom, he will never come to Beize Great Wall alone. The top people will fight, we will wait. Just do it without holding back. Now listen to my orders, spread out, and target the Hades Tower. Destroy as much as you can."

"Are you going back again? Okay, I won't leave today!"

"Damn it, the venerables have all fallen. The gods of the Judgment Department listen up. Each of them must destroy a Hades Tower. This is the last order of the Judgment Department."

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Chi Yao, holding a bloody sword, stood on a beacon tower on the Beize Great Wall, overlooking the rolling sea of ​​​​the underworld.

The sea area is vast, sparkling under the starry sky, extremely fast, and astonishingly powerful, as if it encompasses the entire universe.

She saw Xu Tian's figure.

Xu Tian was suppressed under the eighteenth floor of Netherworld Purgatory in the center of the Nether Sea. His body was torn apart and frozen in a piece of ice the size of a mountain.

Obviously, the strength of the spirit of the underworld far exceeded Zhang Ruochen's expectations.

Even with Xu Tian's power, he couldn't escape.

"You have no idea how powerful the spirit of the underworld is. You are destined to pay the price for your misjudgment. That's all. Everyone will die today."

The Peacock Queen stood not far from Chi Yao, with growing fear in her eyes and a wry smile on her face, as if she had accepted her fate.

"They all have to die? Not necessarily."

Chi Yao stared at Ming Hai who was getting closer and closer, not afraid of Xu Tian's miserable appearance.

The fighting spirit is strong and the swords are ringing continuously.

Peacock Queen said: "Let's run away quickly! It's still too late to escape at this time. The spirit of the underworld will definitely target Zhang Ruochen and Feng Caiyi, so we have at least half a chance to escape."

"Brother Chen is in the Kingdom of the Underworld, how can I escape. If the spirit of the Sea of ​​Netherworld wants to return to the Kingdom of the Underworld, it must get through me first!"

In the incomprehensible eyes of the Peacock Queen, Chi Yao mobilized all the remaining walls of the Beize Great Wall in this star field, like thousands of arrows, all flying towards the spirit of the underworld at the speed of light.

While she was waiting here, she had already released her spirit and rules, attaching them to the broken Great Wall in the starry sky for trillions of miles around.

Therefore, from the beginning, Chi Yao had made up his mind that if Zhang Ruochen failed to come back in time, he must stop the spirit of the underworld here.

How could he change his determination just because of Xu Tian's tragic defeat?

Thoughts cannot be destroyed and beliefs cannot be moved.

Millions of sections of the Great Wall slowed down at the edge of the Hades Sea and came to a standstill.

"How dare you treat me with such little cultivation..."

Before the spirit of the Nether Sea finished speaking, the blood-dropping sword had already broken through the rules at the edge of the Nether Sea, crossed the sea surface, and struck directly at Him standing at the top of the eighteenth floor of Netherworld Purgatory.

"The God of Creation Iron Sword! Do you really think that a sword like this can kill the Half-Ancestor and the First Ancestor?"

The Spirit of the Underworld waved his sleeves, and the bloody sword flew out diagonally, falling into the Underworld and being frozen by the cold air.

Immediately afterwards, millions of sections of the Great Wall flew out in the opposite direction, all heading towards Chi Yao. The burst of speed broke the rules of the streamer, and its power was several times greater than before.

The space continues to fragment, and the entire star field, with a radius of trillions of miles, is collapsing, swallowing Chi Yao and Peacock Queen.

In the universe, there is an extra space hole that swallows all things, and several Yuanhui have no chance of recovering.

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Different time and space.

Baal's face was ferocious, and a thousand-foot long blood mark was slashed on the chest of the giant demon body. He said: "The spirit of the underworld has returned. When he enters the kingdom of the underworld, it will be your death."

"Thanks for your reminder."

Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured, and his white robe turned into a blood robe, but he remained tall and straight, with a calm expression, after repelling another attack from Barr.

He took a step back, left the different time and space, and appeared above the Kingdom of Hades.

In the Yaozu Ridge below, Grandma Xue, Feng Jiutian, Wu Zhen and other direct descendants of the Chongming Patriarch were all killed by Fengtian and Xukun War God.

Yaozu Ridge was taken into the divine world by Fengtian.

Fengtian raised his head, looked at Zhang Ruochen, and said: "Go, I will help you contain Baal. No matter what, the spirit of the underworld must not be allowed to return to the underworld. Otherwise, everything will be over."

"If you can't do it, you can retreat to the Wind Pavilion, which contains more than 10% of the mysteries of fate... plus the mysteries you brought from the Temple of Destiny, the secrets of fate in the Kingdom of the Underworld have exceeded 50%."

Zhang Ruochen's figure blurred and reappeared, already standing on the edge of the Kingdom of the Underworld.

The spirit of the underworld took the first step, and a large amount of seawater flew out, like the Styx extending forward, and like an arm stretching out. At the very front of the seawater river, a five-fingered palm imprint condensed.

The spirit of the underworld has noticed Zhang Ruochen's power. How can it be easy to hurt Baal?

Of course, you have to strike first.

What he was worried about was not that he would lose to Zhang Ruochen, but that Zhang Ruochen would escape and beat him back to the Kingdom of the Underworld.

The liquid palm mark was like a five-finger-shaped continent, pressing towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen had no time to use other means, so he struck out with his palm, and a Tai Chi Four Symbols pattern with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles appeared in his palm, which collided with the liquid palm imprint.

"Zhang Ruochen, look at my Qianling Xuesha!"

It was Barr's voice.

The sky was full of bloody clouds, pouring out from the Kingdom of the Underworld and condensing into another handprint.

Zhang Ruochen clenched his fist with his left hand, and released four thunder and lightning rivers from the Qilin glove. He punched out and collided with Barr's handprint.

"How can Feng Caiyi stop me?" Baal's voice was close to his ears.

Zhang Ruochen has long been aware of the changes in the Kingdom of the Underworld.

Thunder God was born and was fighting Fengtian.

"puff!"

One person could stand alone against two supreme half-ancestrals. No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen's body was, he couldn't hold it back and spit out blood from his mouth.

"Zhang Ruochen, Corpse Nightmare won't kill you, but wants to use you against Eternal Heaven, but I want to kill you."

The true form of the spirit of the underworld controls the eighteenth level of the netherworld and purgatory, spinning like an eighteenth millstone, crushing Zhang Ruochen's body and soul into bloody mud.

"Well done!"

Zhang Ruochen let out a long roar, his hair stood upside down, and he was almost crazy.

The twenty-seventh level of the celestial world erupted above his head, emitting nine-colored divine light, and collided heavily with the flying eighteenth level of the netherworld and purgatory world.

Like two universes colliding.

Zhang Ruochen vomited blood and formed a sword formula with his hands.

The right hand is raised above the head, the sword pointed at the sky.

"Wow!"

The sword heart flew out of the sky from the twenty-seventh level of the sky world, carrying the legacy of the ancestors of the Sword Ancestor and Fudo Mingou, and slashed out horizontally, landing on Baal.

Baal resisted with auspiciousness.

Unstoppable.

The sword light cut across the waist.

"Bang!"

Baal flew out like a meteor, his soul suffered unprecedented heavy damage, and he screamed with all his spirit and will.

The true form of the spirit of the underworld appeared next to Zhang Ruochen, holding out both palms.

Zhang Ruochen had no time to respond. His right hand was still raised above his head, so he could only strike with one finger of the sword with his left hand. And the Shen Yuan Divine Sword, the Heavenly Demon Stone Sword, the Earth Cauldron, the Hong Cauldron... and other weapons controlled by his thoughts were even too late to be used.

The fastest reaction must come from your own body.

The sword finger hit the chest of the spirit of the underworld.

The palms of the spirit of the underworld slapped Zhang Ruochen.

A formation light wheel emerged from Zhang Ruochen's bloody clothes. The light wheel flickered violently, dissolving most of the power of the Nether Sea Spirit's palms. Then, the overwhelming force of the impact caused his body to fly straight out and fall into the Kingdom of the Underworld, plowing a canyon tens of thousands of miles long on the land of the Kingdom of the Underworld.

"Come again!"

Zhang Ruochen sat paralyzed at the bottom of the canyon, the broken bones on his body were being reconnected quickly, his pupils were blood red, and he gestured with his hands, using his mind to control the Shen Yuan Divine Sword, the Demonic Stone Sword, the Earth Cauldron, and the Hong Cauldron, and the four weapons flew towards the underworld together. Sea Spirit.