Supreme Yama is located on the other side, leading the teleportation formation.

"Tower of Babel!"

The half-ancestral rules on Wentianjun's body were like a waterfall of clouds, urging the Tower of Babel to the size of a star, and headed straight towards the Underworld Ancestor to attack.

Supreme Yama mobilized the elixir fire, igniting the starry sky that was more than a trillion miles away, and the raging sea of ​​​​fire rushed out like a crazy horse.

Empress Shiji fired the cauldron of darkness and struck at the ten ghost ancestors surrounding Tianmu.

"Bang!"

The Tower of Babel is still tens of millions of miles away from the true form of Ming Ancestor, so it was fixed by invisible force and embedded in the space.

Naturally, the elixir fire couldn't get any closer.

This made the hearts of Yama and Wentianjun sink to the bottom.

Even magical weapons cannot get close to the opponent, so how can they fight?

Ming Zu's eyes fell on Master Can Deng, looking quite interested.

Only seen.

Master Can Deng combined his two fingers to draw circles in front of him.

The rules of the three thousand great avenues and one hundred thousand small paths in the entire universe were triggered and condensed into three thousand large flying knives and one hundred thousand small flying knives.

"Three thousand avenues, one hundred thousand small paths. Kill the Netherworld with one sword!"

"Swish!"

All the flying knives flew out. At first, they were like a river of knives. Gradually, they collided with each other and became one.

The flying knife broke through the order and rules of Mingzu's body protection and arrived in front of him.

The Ancestor of the Underworld stretched out a hand, faced the flying knife with his palm, grabbed it, and then crushed it into clouds and mist of the rules of heaven and earth. He said lightly: "Cut the Underworld with one knife, it is an exaggeration! If you can't kill the seventy-two supreme saints,

If you integrate with the Nine Ancients, you will never have the possibility of becoming my opponent."

"Don't worry, this battle has just begun. You should know that Buddhist cultivators have a hard life!"

Master Can Deng pointed behind Ming Zu.

There, the golden body of the ancestor of Ksitigarbha was condensed again.

Emperor Fengdu felt the terror of Mingzu and knew that this was a deadly battle. He jumped off the back of the Space Chaos Insect and headed towards the "Wanliu Realm", the ancestral land of the Meng family.

Wanliujing is a gathering point of the tributaries of Tianhuang Santu River.

Destroying the Wanliu Realm can block small tribulations to a great extent.

The Wanliu Realm is a gate, and Emperor Fengdu has to guard the gate to block a small number of tribulations within the wild universe.

…

The Tianzun-level god originated from the explosion and failed to destroy the Gray Sea.

This place is unbreakable, the ancestors of the underworld will not die, and the gray sea will last forever.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the violent destructive energy. His body was riddled with holes, blood was flowing, and his bones were exposed. He walked towards Biluoguan step by step, covering 129,600 miles at a time. The wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This kind of power, if it is close at hand, is enough to take away an ordinary half-ancestor."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Er Juntian definitely did not die in this destructive storm, so he raised his sword and moved forward cautiously.

First, Erjuntian is not an ordinary half-ancestor.

Second, Er Juntian will never give Shang Tian a chance to get close to him.

When Zhang Ruochen arrived outside Biluo Pass again, he found that most of the formations and seas of symbols in the six battle cities outside the pass had been wiped away by the destruction storm.

Except for the two war cities guarded by the Green Deer God King and the Stone God, which were still intact, the walls of the remaining four war cities were shattered, corpses were scattered everywhere, and they suffered considerable trauma.

Er Juntian and Gray-haired San Yingtian had already retreated to the gate of Biluo Pass, behind the six battle cities.

Previously, Shang Tian self-destructed the divine source, and Er Juntian blocked all the destructive storms for the gray-haired San Yingtian.

The Ten Thousand Star Burning Gold Armor on his body had been broken open by Haotian before, and his defensive power was greatly reduced.

Suffering the impact of this wave of destructive energy, many parts of the armor were melted by the divine light, and the half-ancestral god's body was pierced in three places.

To him, these injuries were serious or minor, at least they had not affected the origin of Taoism.

"Are you crazy? Are everyone crazy? If you just don't agree with me, you will blow up your divine source. How can you fight? Cultivation is not easy, you should cherish it, I will not accompany you!"

The Green Deer God King felt that these people who came to the Gray Sea were all reckless men. They didn't know a thing about divine passages and would just explode their divine source when they rushed forward.

He is the remnant soul of his ancestor who has returned. He is best at the divine channel method and his favorite is to keep a low profile and bide his time. He does not want to go head-to-head with a group of monks who are desperate for their lives. This is too scary. If he is hugged and hugged, he feels that he cannot bear it.

The gray-haired San Yingtian, who had been standing still, said, "Where are you going?"

The Qinglu God King glanced at him and immediately thought of running away.

He was a little unsure as to what state the gray-haired San Yingtian was in at the moment.

"I can speak now, but Haotian's spiritual will is at a disadvantage! We can't wait any longer."

Zhang Ruochen, one man and one sword, headed towards the six battle cities outside Biluo Pass.

"court death!"

The Rotten Stone God stood on the top of the Stone Battle City, and used his spiritual thoughts to control the thousands of divine planets of the gods in the city, turning them into a sea of ​​stars in the sky and surging towards Zhang Ruochen.

All the gods in the city release their divine energy and rules.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Zhang Ruochen was like a meteor traveling through the sea of ​​stars, smashing into pieces the divine planets. In an instant, he crossed the vast sea of ​​gray and arrived at Biluo Pass.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The moment he set foot on Biluo Pass, the two battle cities were lifted up by the billions of sword energy erupting from his body. All the sword energy was condensed from the two energies of life and death.

The two battle cities flying in mid-air were torn apart, and countless monks in the city all died.

Destroy two people with one sword!

In every war city, divine worlds fell down one after another, and the fragments of the world filled the sea of ​​​​grey for thousands of miles.

The blood, souls, rules, and life energy of the two monks all surged towards the black and white life and death mark behind Zhang Ruochen.

"Thieves, don't be arrogant!"

The voice of King Qinglu came from behind.

Zhang Ruochen ignored him and walked straight towards the gray-haired Sanyingtian under Biluoguan. It was expected that the gray-haired Sanyingtian could not make a move at this moment. With just one sword, he could destroy his body and release Haotian's blood and soul.

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Chapter completed!