Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "God King Guo is late. Your soul has been refined into elixirs and absorbed by the Lord of this world. It is really a great supplement."

God King Guo's eyes were sharply cold, but he soon laughed: "It doesn't matter, your souls are enough to make up for the loss of my soul."

King Feixue said: "They have already brought us to our destination, let's do it, otherwise things will change if we wait too long."

They were very afraid of the Tianzun scroll and did not dare to approach it.

The Scarlet Snow God King raised his hand above his head, and suddenly the sky was filled with red snow, and it was as cold as a hundred thousand miles away.

The snow is like a long knife, flying out in unison.

Ji Fanxin's eyes radiated the original divine light, and the world of eighteen divine formations appeared around her. She struck out the black water divine staff in her hand, and the water waves rose up from the sky, blocking the rain of red snow knives.

King Guo Shen moved to another direction, and the Huangquan River gushed out from under him.

The river is wide, and there are more and more corpses, bones, and dead souls rising in it.

One hundred million, one billion, ten billion...

The undead army is endless, attacking the Eighteenth Bureau of Yin and Yang.

Zhang Ruochen snorted: "All gods, come out together!"

The god Xiu Chen appeared and was suspended in mid-air.

Behind her, the space shook slightly, and one god after another flew out of the Xinghuan Sky.

The four Taixu Ancient Gods of the Tianchu Civilization, the three great masters of the Ancient God Nest, Burying Gold White Tiger, Chixuan Ghost Lord, Wu Gan, Cang Jue, Xu Wenzhi, Xiao Hei, Yuantian Lord, Red Soul Lord...

Including false gods, there are hundreds of gods, all of them are bright and full of aura.

"Possessed!"

Around Zhang Ruochen, a ghost cloud emerged.

Including Chi Yao and Bai Qing'er, the souls of all the gods in the 18 games of Yin and Yang flew out and merged into the ghost cloud.

The ghost clouds gathered on Zhang Ruochen and formed an armor.

Possessed armor!

The treasures in Fengdu Ghost City are more precious than the demi-god-level supreme holy artifacts, and they were taken from King Sejie.

Zhang Ruochen held the boss of the six swords in his hand and slashed with his sword. A scorching sword light flew out together with the other five swords, wiping out all the tens of billions of undead army released by King Guo Shen.

Like mowing grass.

Wherever the sword light passes, not a blade of grass grows.

"Boom!"

The Huangquan River collapsed, and the sword wave surged into the sky, rushing towards us.

Of course God King Guo knew about the possessed armor, but how could he have expected that it would fall into Zhang Ruochen's hands?

The power of this sword meant that he had to be careful when dealing with it.

God King Guo developed his magical power and condensed it into a ghost city.

Confronted with the waves of swords.

The ghost city shattered and turned into clouds, and King Guo flew back hundreds of miles.

Having lost the Ghost City of Bon Ulan and being seriously injured, facing Zhang Ruochen at this moment, he was at a disadvantage after a single blow.

"Is this the strength of a generation of god-kings?"

Zhang Ruochen stood with a sword in his hand, and the sound of swords was heard in the sky and on earth.

That heroic posture suppressed the power of the God King.

The souls of Xiao Hei, Cang Jue, Chi Xuan Guijun and others were integrated into the possession armor, and their bodies remained still in place, but their consciousness remained forever, and everyone was very excited.

"The God King turns out to be nothing more than this."

"We have hundreds of gods joining forces, and we are even blessed by the first-level Dao of the World Master. Why is the God King invincible?"

"Today, I officially have a battle with the God King!"

"Fight! Kill the God King and write an immortal myth."

…

Spiritual thoughts came out one after another, and everyone's fighting spirit boiled.

They urged Zhang Ruochen to get out of the 18th round of Yin and Yang and suppress the two god kings in the hell world. This achievement would shock all the spirits and races in the entire universe.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that possessed armor was not invincible.

Once struck by the power of the God King, the soul of the god in armor must die.

Standing in the eighteen rounds of Yin and Yang, I have no fear.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Ji Fanxin, and the next moment, the two of them flew out in the 18th round of Yin and Yang, and took the initiative to attack God King Guo and King Feixue.

"Don't fight them head-on, retreat!"

King Guo Shen felt aggrieved. If the Ghost City of Yulan had not been lost, how could he be forced to flee by Zhang Ruochen?

Of course, even if Zhang Ruochen had possessed body armor, it would not stop him from retreating.

What he is really afraid of is the Tianzun Script!

"How about climbing the ladder to heaven?"

The Feixue God King is very courageous and feels that there must be a great opportunity on the ladder to heaven.

It is better to advance than to retreat.

Just as King Guo Shen was thinking about the pros and cons, a rain of light fell from the dark sky, and the broken ladder was illuminated by the rain of light.

At the confusing end of the ladder to heaven, an ancient temple larger than the planet appeared, seemingly far away, on the other side of time and space.

The light rain falls from a sacred tree in the ancient temple.

Zhang Ruochen opened his palms to catch Guangyu and felt his skin tingling, as if he was being stabbed by a divine sword.

The penetrating power of light rain is amazing.

"Is this... the power of the sword source?" Zhang Ruochen raised his head, his eyes flashing with strange light.

It is very similar to the drop of white liquid that the Lord of the Lost God Island extracted from the thoughts of eight million souls in the upper Qing Dynasty. It is suspected to be the source of the sword.

It's just that these light rains are too small and are luminous particles that need to be collected and condensed.

"That's... the Sword Temple?"

God King Guo and King Feixue are well-informed. They have seen records about the Sword Temple in the Ancestral Realm, and they also have a certain understanding of the origin of the sword.

Without any hesitation, they flew out decisively and rushed up the Duantian Divine Staircase.
Chapter completed!