The sundial floated above the head of Xiuchen Heavenly God, and evolved into the ocean of time marks. The mark light particles filled the area around Fengge, and even poured into the Demon Ancestor Ridge.

The Divine Rivers of Time meander and flow in the ocean of imprints at a rapid speed.

The huge stone god star appeared and was faintly visible in the space behind the Heavenly God Xiuchen. The magic stone knife in his hand was soaked in the blood of the corpse, dark red and gloomy.

"Wow!"

When the sword was slashed out, the demonic energy surged, and formations burst out.

Tengzu was previously slashed by the Heavenly Demon Stone Sword, seriously injured, retreated in a mess, and had to use the formation to block the steps of Xiu Chen Tianshen.

"With your strength, you dare to be a ancestral?"

The Shura battle aura in the body of Xiuchen Heavenly God was filled with his eyes, and the murderous intent was strong. With the wave of his sleeves, the divine rivers of time flew out one by one.

Like a big river rushing, it makes a substantial sound of water flowing.

Tengzu was angry, and the spirit of the weapon opposite was in the same realm as him. However, she carried a stone god star from the stone clan, which could continuously mobilize the power of the stone god star and the power of the sentient beings on the stone god star.

What's even more speechless is that both the sundial and the Demon Stone Sword are all divine artifacts and treasures.

The former makes her invincible.

The latter is a great killing weapon for the god-killing.

After being cut, the corpse gas in Tengzu's body continued to be lost, the wound could not heal, and the injury was still intensified.

"Peng!"

Tengzu was knocked away again, and one of the time divine rivers penetrated the body and lost a large amount of life span.

Xiu Chen Tianshen was in a good mood. He swept away the afflictions of the past and kept slashing the magic sword in his hand. Soon, Tengzu's whole body was covered in blood, and even his tail was cut off.

"I, Xiuchen, have never been weaker than others in my life. Please remember that the one who kills you is not the spirit of the sundial, but the leader of the Shura clan, and the master of the Peacock God Star of the Stone clan."

With a wave of hand, the ocean of time shocked violently and the sundial flew out.

Countless planets of the divine zodiac also flew out of the divine realm of the Xiuchen Heavenly God and fell on Tengzu.

These gods belong to the stone gods on the Peacock God Star.

The Tengzu originally showed its true form and turned into a thousand-mile-long Tengshou snake, quickly fleeing into the Demon Ancestor Ridge.

"Peng Peng!"

Under the attack of the sundial and countless planets of the divine constellation, its immortal body exploded in mid-air and turned into a rotten blood rain.

Large areas of territory were corroded and infected, turning dark red.

A immortal and immeasurable person is naturally not so easy to be killed, and the spiritual consciousness exists in every drop of blood.

The blood on the ground beats, turning into liquid snakes as big as earthworms, gathering in the direction of the Demon Ancestral Ridge.

After Xiuchen Tian Shen turned to the direction of Blood Rain, he fired a divine flame covering tens of thousands of miles of land, and then ignored Tengzu.

No matter how strong Tengzu suffered this series of heavy damage, his combat power had dropped sharply, and it was no matter how difficult it was to pose a threat to her. It was not possible to kill Tengshe completely in a short period of time.

"Wow! Wow! Wow..."

Beams of dark fire rose into the sky from the dark buildings in various parts of the underworld.

After entering the clouds, dense formation inscriptions appeared in the clouds, and suddenly, thunder bursts and strong winds roared.

Xiu Chen's Heavenly God's face changed suddenly, and he quickly retreated, and sent a message: "The formation in the Underworld has been activated. Zhang Ruochen, hurry up and fight quickly, otherwise we will not be able to leave!"

The formation of the 80,000 Building of the Underworld Kingdom is activated at the same time, which is not comparable to a Feng Pavilion. It can definitely kill all living beings under the ancestor.

"Don't panic, you go and collect the Demon Ancestor Ridge, I'll come in a moment."

Zhang Ruochen's voice came from the Feng Pavilion.

...

The ancestor Chongming had already thrown the seven masters out, cut his wrists, and condensed the divine talisman with his own divine blood.

It was not that he didn't want to swallow the Seven Lords directly, but that the Seven Lords had already shown signs of breaking through the seal. He swallowed Zhang Ruochen with all his strength, which was too variable.

A drop of divine blood, a talisman.

The runes are complex and bright, with increasing numbers, floating in the space between the ancestor Chongming and Zhang Ruochen, blocking Zhang Ruochen's footsteps.

Zhang Ruochen moved forward step by step, and the blood talisman exploded on him, just like a god dying his divine source. The power of destruction was amazing, but it could not hurt him.

The ancestor Chongming said: "The formation of the Nether Kingdom has been opened, and the underworld soldiers and generals are coming. Zhang Ruochen, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

"The formation of the 80,000-story building in the Nether Kingdom is indeed very scary. But, with such fearful power, how can the Spirit of the Nether Sea be controlled by others? Therefore, before the Spirit of the Nether Sea returns, I have plenty of time to kill you."

Zhang Ruochen stabbed out with a sword, and the sword light drew a dazzling word "一", breaking through the spiritual power field of the ancestor Chongming.

All the blood talismans exploded.

The four child caves of the ancestor Chongming all contracted rapidly, and they only regretted that this place was a kingdom and that they could not break through the space in the Feng Pavilion, otherwise he would have escaped into the world of nothingness or the heaven of Liheng.

There is no way to retreat.

When the sword was about to reach the slightest squad, the ancestor Chongming no longer cared about anything else and summoned the silence tree of the silence tree.

It was a sacred tree that was only a few meters tall. After he slapped it forward with his palm, it immediately grew rapidly and the trunks filled the space, blocking the deadly sword.

"Puff!"

After the Shenyuan Divine Sword pierced into the trunk, its power continued to decrease, and it failed to penetrate the sycamore tree.

The sacred tree of Wutong released its ancestors, growing at an astonishing speed, and its branches and leaves spread to various locations of the Fengge. A series of gates of fate were penetrated by the trunks, and the gods of the Temple of Destiny, which were enclosed in it, escaped one after another.

Among them, Zhang Ruochen saw the figures of Xue Tu, Hai Shang Youruo, Qing Feiwei and others.

However, their cultivation level was sealed and they could not participate in the war at all.

Zhang Ruochen was not happy but sad. Obviously, the ancestor Chongming deliberately released them, so that Zhang Ruochen was worried and could no longer do his best.

The aftermath of the battle in the pavilion is not something that ordinary gods can bear.

"The soul of the demon ancestor, the sound of the soul-catching phoenix crying." The divine voice of the ancestor Chongming sounded.

The soul of a demon ancestor appeared on the silence tree with gorgeous feathers and contained almost real aura of the ancestor.

Many gods were shocked by this aura of the ancestor, so their souls were trembling, their consciousness was chaotic, and they knelt on the ground, as if the demon ancestor had crossed the long river of time and came to this era.

Only Zhang Ruochen knew that this was the method of the ancestor Chongming.

It is the residual soul of the demon ancestor that the ancestor Chongming once refined.

"not good."

Zhang Ruochen's brows tightened, and the Tai Chi Four Symbols Diagram appeared behind him. With a wave of his hand, the Diagram Flying out, covering the gods of the Temple of Destiny and guarding them.

A sharp phoenix cry came from the mouth of the demon ancestor's soul.

Contains mental attacks and soul attacks.

With the 93rd level mental power of the Chongming Ancestor, he used such magical powers to kill all living beings in a star field with one sound wave, making the starry sky silent and making the souls of countless planets scattered.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Mani Bead, held it in his hand, raised it over his head, and stood in the sound of the phoenix crying.

The Buddha's light covers the whole body, like a golden bell protecting the body.

"This old guy... actually has such a terrible magic..."

Xu Kun's war god, who had just recovered from his injuries, was shattered by the phoenix's cry and bleeding in his seven orifices, and his head seemed to be torn apart. Fortunately, the light of the Mani Pearl shone on him and he could barely resist it.

The four-don-like characters are not so lucky. Amid the screams, the souls decompose one by one, and finally, they fall softly to the ground, and then no longer have a sound.

A powerful man at the peak of great freedom and immeasurable falls like this.

"Swish!"

Zhang Ruochen disappeared from the spot, along the trunk of the silence tree, like a dragon and a snake, and soon arrived against the trend to the demon ancestor's soul shadow and punched it out.

On the boxing gloves, the Qilin roared.

A claw full of lightning was slapped out, knocking the shadow of the demon ancestor's soul to the point of bursting, turning into a cloud of mist.

The ancestor Chongming, who was standing behind the demon ancestor's soul shadow, was injured and immediately spread his wings and flew to a higher place.

He regretted it very much, and he never expected that he could not fight Zhang Ruochen with all the advantages of time and place. How could this boy be so powerful?

If I had known it, I wouldn't have entered Feng Pavilion.

If he was in charge of the formation outside the Feng Pavilion, the ancestor Chongming was at least 70% sure, trapping Zhang Ruochen in it until the spirit of the Nether Sea returned.

Even if Zhang Ruochen's combat power is against the will of heaven and he will fight out of the Feng Pavilion, the Chongming Ancestor can still retreat to the Demon Ancestor Ridge.

The Demon Ancestor Ridge is his real strongest trump card. There, the ancestor Chongming was confident that he would fight Zhang Ruochen evenly.

As a spiritual monk, he had a big taboo when he fought with a martial arts monk.

"Wow!"

The ancestor Chongming only felt the figure shaking in front of him. Looking closely, Zhang Ruochen's face was already close to Chi Chi.

"puff!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped his head with a palm, and thousands of talismans scattered in his feathers.
To be continued...