Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 211 Unstoppable
Luo Shuihan took the Nine Phoenix Cauldron with a smile on his face.

"Senior brother, don't worry, just leave it to me."

She sacrificed the Nine Phoenix Cauldron, injected the lunar power in her body into it, and the rules of chaos flew out, enveloping the power of the world.

Ni Qing and others also expelled the power of the world from their bodies. They all received the baptism of chaos and retained a large amount of the power of the world in their bodies, which contained the four powers of earth, fire, water and wind. Together, these four powers are The power of the world that is enough to compete with the nine ancient ways.

The eight people, headed by Luo Shuihan, used the power of chaos and the rules of the world to evolve a prototype world outside the Nine Phoenix Cauldron.

Zhang Ji nodded slightly and looked at the realms, divine envoys, and powerful men of Tianmu Realm and Sword Prison Realm with burning eyes.

"Everyone, please follow the Nine Phoenix Cauldron into the formation. Within this formation, there are millions of Rakshasa Marquises. How many of them can be killed and how many merit points can be obtained depends on your fighting spirit.

The life and death of the Sword Prison Realm and the Tianmu Realm are decided by you. "

Fang Yi, the disciple of the Sword Prison Realm, had a white star on his head, with determination in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Ji and asked: "The monks of the Sword Prison Realm can fight to the death. If the four armies are restrained by my Seventh Realm monks, where should King Tianwu go? "

Zhang Ji just smiled indifferently and looked at the temple hanging high in the sky.

"I hold a large banner, which should be inserted in the Rakshasa Temple."

Fang Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, okay, it is a great honor for Fang Yi to be able to go to the battlefield with King Tianwu today. If you ever come back, I will host a banquet for you at Baiwei Sacred Mountain in the Sword Prison Realm."

Zhang Ji turned around, the golden-eyed ape emperor held up the fire copper city, and the chaotic saint held high the sycamore scroll.

"We will discuss this matter after the war."

With the Heaven-Suppressing Sword in his hand, which had grown into a holy weapon with three radiances and ten thousand patterns, Zhang Ji stepped out, followed closely by the two guardian gods, the Ape King's holy body and the Chaos Saint's image behind him.

Yang Qi, who was in the main formation, looked at Zhang Ji heading straight for the temple without stopping him.

Although the Marquis of Rakshasa around the temple only numbered [-], they were much more terrifying than any of the four military formations below. If they tried to attack the temple on their own, even if they controlled the Great Holy War Corpse, they would only be able to take advantage of them. The way to death.

Yang Qi turned to gather the power of the entire army and condensed the spirit of the Rakshasa battle formation. He was a spiritual genius, and leading the battle formation was what he was best at.

The spirit of the battle formation looks like a Nine Netherworld Dragon and attacks Chikong City.

What greeted the dragon in the battle formation was a dark phoenix whose body was filled with the power of extremely dark ice and the power of the world.

The power of the Evolution Realm gathered the power of more than [-] saints from the Sword Hell Realm and the Tianmu Realm, and activated the Nine Phoenix Cauldron, the supreme holy weapon. The residual spirit of the Nine Phoenix Cauldron, blessed by the supreme power, was extremely powerful in battle. Sheng is not inferior to the Dark Dragon War Spirit at all.

Fang Yi burned his holy blood, and the white stars flew out from the city, bursting out with the power of the gods.

Baiweixing is not an ordinary star, but one of the divine planets of a true god, which contains divine power.

At the same time, it is also a divine weapon in the sword hell world.

Zhang Ji towered over the battlefield of the four-sided battle formation, with an army of more than 500 million saints fighting under his feet. On the wall of the merit book above his head, the merit values ​​of the seven realms were rising rapidly, without leaving anything out, and it was fair and just.

Zhang Ji strode forward and faced the Rakshasa Temple without any fear.

Outside the temple, ten first-class Marquises of the Rakshasa tribe responsible for guarding the temple were waiting in formation.

The first-class marquis, Holy Arrow Marquis, led [-] archery monks to form a formation of [-] arrows.

"put!"

Arrows rained down like locusts. Zhang Ji walked in the rain of arrows, but none of the holy arrows in the sky could touch his body.

The arrows were like a curtain of rain, almost blocking his sight. He just swung the knife horizontally, and the light of the knife cut open the space, attracting nothingness, darkness descending into the world, and the origin of killing.

Upon seeing this, the Holy Archhou gathered the power of all saints with the holy bow in his hand, and the war arrow flew out like an angry dragon, directly hitting Zhang Ji's head.

The long black arrow was getting closer and closer in Zhang Ji's eyes, and it came suddenly, but it could not break through the layers of space in front of Zhang Ji. He exhausted his strength and was grabbed by him.

He put away the Sky-Suppressing Sword, took out the Qingtian Bow, placed the long black arrow on the bowstring, and used all his strength to draw the Qingtian Bow.

"You also take an arrow from me."

The black arrow leaves the string, disappears into the space instantly, and sneaks into the void.

The Holy Arrow Marquis felt that a huge danger was approaching rapidly, but even after releasing all his holy thoughts, he could not discover where the crisis was coming from.

Suddenly, the black arrow arrived in front of the Holy Arrow Marquis, thrusting directly into his eyebrows with the power of nothingness.

His entire head instantly turned into nothingness.

Luo Yi's eyes were slightly narrowed at the entrance of the temple, and her face looked extremely calm, but her slightly clenched fingers revealed that she was not as calm as she appeared.

"With the corpse of the Great Holy War in the Phoenix Nest, I may not be able to do anything about it due to the favorable location, but here, where can you hide?"

"Zhang Ji, you will definitely die today."

"Get up!"

Following Luo Ji's command, one hundred thousand Rakshasa marquises formed an array outside the temple. One hundred thousand holy energy flowed into the temple. A powerful aura burst out from the temple. One statue had six heads. A vicious hellhound emerged from above the temple, with black flames surrounding its body.

Zhang Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

"The Qi Ling Taoist body is worthy of being a Rakshasa princess, and she actually has such a trump card."

The monks from all sides who were watching the battle in the Heaven Realm were all excited when they saw the appearance of the weapon spirit Taoist body. The six-headed hell dog is the weapon spirit of the temple. After thousands of years of cultivation, its cultivation is also extremely powerful among the holy kings. , such a being is not allowed to participate in the Saint's Merit War. Princess Rakshasa's behavior simply violated the regulations of the Merit War.

The monks in the Seven Realms of Shatuo all looked at the Temple of Merit, hoping that the Temple of Merit would take action against the Rakshasa clan's violation of battlefield regulations.

After a while, the god who had spoken previously in the temple spoke again: "The merit battlefield is changing rapidly. The winning or losing of this battle is determined by the monks in the world." The merit temple, this is a tacit approval of Princess Rakshasa's behavior!
The monks in the heavenly world were in an uproar, but they did not dare to comment on the decision made by the gods, so they could only turn their attention back to Zhang Ji's figure in the battlefield mirror.

Facing a weapon spirit body with monstrous cultivation, Zhang Ji is extremely dangerous even with the Great Sage War Corpse. The chance of winning can be said to be no more than [-]%. The [-]% chance is due to Zhang Ji's previous miracles and the heavenly monks harboring suspicion towards him. There is expectation.

The six-headed hellhound's body continued to grow in size, and it stopped when it was as tall as the golden-eyed ape emperor's holy body.

It waved its huge claws and came towards the Golden-Eyed Ape King. The Golden-Eyed Ape King mobilized the power of the Great Sage in the Yifu Bronze City in his hand to attack him.

The two giant beasts clashed in the sky and the earth, the void collapsed and the earth shattered.

The golden-eyed ape king was actually hit by this claw and flew backwards, falling into a disadvantage.

When Luo Yi saw this scene, a smile finally appeared on her lips. She was wearing Halloween plain clothes, surrounded by the holy light of Halloween, which was dazzling.

"Zhang Ji, without the advantage of the great sage fighting corpses, let me see how you insert your ridiculous big banner into the temple of this princess."

There was a hint of solemnity between Zhang Ji's brows and eyes, and the appearance of the six-headed hellhound was beyond his expectation.

"I underestimated the shamelessness of the princess, but it's just a few changes. It can't stop me. I just have to reveal this trump card in advance."

Luo Yi felt incredible and said, "Do you still have a trump card?"

Zhang Ji smiled contemptuously, summoned the Five Elements Holy Staff, and shot out thousands of rays of holy light, which fell on the golden-eyed ape emperor's holy body.

"It took me several months to refine the Nine Netherworld Corpse Divine Array. If it only has such power, wouldn't it make the world laugh at me."

"Let these six hellhounds come to see the true power of the Nine Netherworld Corpse Divine Array."

"Nine Netherworlds, the Corpse God reaches the sky, and the corpse-burning tactics!"

Driven by Zhang Ji, the [-] holy bodies of Rakshasa Marquis attached to the golden-eyed ape emperor immediately ignited the Nine Nether Mysterious Holy Flames, and in just an instant, they turned into wisps of rich corpse energy and poured in. Within the body of the golden-eyed ape emperor.

The aura of the golden-eyed ape emperor surged, and the Tao fire was ignited on the immortal body. It was the Tao transformation fire of the powerful Great Sage, which was enough to burn a Great Sage into nothingness.

Luo Yi's expression changed slightly, feeling the heart-shaking power of the soaring Dao Fire, and he forcibly calmed down.

"Have you chosen the strategy of burning the immortal body and dying together? I want to see how many blows your Nine Nether Corpse Divine Formation can withstand."

Behind Luo Ni, the Rakshasa wings spread out and flew out of the temple. A sword appeared in his hand, which was the weapon of the gods.

"With one strike from the gods, heaven and earth will be destroyed!"

Without any hesitation, she activated the divine weapon and struck at the golden-eyed ape king whose body was burning with Tao fire.

Zhang Ji controlled the Golden Eyed Ape King without any fear. There was no Phoenix Nest terrain to dodge, so he simply didn't dodge.

"war!"

The Holy Sign of Chaos waved his large sycamore banner, followed behind the Golden Eyed Ape King, and continued to approach the direction of the Rakshasa Temple.

The six-headed hellhound could only temporarily hide aside when faced with Luo Yi's divine attack, not wanting to withstand the indiscriminate attack.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the god's blow struck the golden-eyed ape emperor's holy body, partially dissipating the purple transformation flames on his holy body.

As the flesh and blood melted away, the white bones of the Great Sage were revealed.

However, it failed to stop its forward trend.

The fire of transformation became more and more raging, burning a long spatial fold in the void.

Luo Yi looked at this scene with a cold face, but he activated the second divine weapon.

A more powerful blow than before was struck again, colliding with the Golden-Eyed Ape King.

Even the immortal holy body resisted two attacks from the gods one after another. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the chest was almost pierced.

Zhang Ji, who controlled the Golden-eyed Ape Emperor with his mental power, had already used his mental power to the extreme. He formed the six palm seals of the Holy Sign of Spiritual Power, mobilized the Golden-eyed Ape Emperor to gather all his strength, and struck the strongest blow.

The power of the great saint belonging to Qiao Zu in the Yihuo Bronze City was fully inspired, and was thrown towards the Rakshasa Temple by the Golden-Eyed Ape King.

The power of the Copper City is unparalleled, and even an army of one hundred thousand Rakshasa cannot stop it.

Suddenly, two weapons the size of a city collided together. The Yifuo Bronze City actually pressed against the Rakshasa Temple and smashed towards the ground. The Marquis of Rakshasa who was guarding by [-] people suffered heavy casualties from this blow. , the body was burned to ashes by the power of the Great Sage.

The golden-eyed ape emperor did not change his direction and continued to kill Luo Yi.

The six-headed hellhound blocked Luo Yi first and collided with the golden-eyed ape king.

One ape and one dog hugged each other. The great sage's Tao Transformation flame ignited the six hell dogs' weapon spirit bodies. With the sound of endless wailing, they all fell towards the ground and hit the Yihuo Bronze City. and next to the Rakshasa Temple.

Luo Ji's figure disappeared in the chaos of the battle and had already retreated. Zhang Ji's Chaos Holy Image roared and inserted the large phoenix tree in his hand into the Rakshasa Temple on the ground.

The power of the great saint in Yihuo Bronze City was injected into the sycamore tree, and the war flag on the top of the tree burst out into the sky with holy light, and even the starry sky outside the ancestral spirit world was clearly visible.

The Rakshasa clan and the monks from the Seven Realms of Shatuo who were fighting in the four-sided battle formation paused for a moment, and their eyes fell on the towering Wutong battle flag, which condensed the fighting spirit of millions of monks from the Seven Realms. It is currently inserted in the temple of the Rakshasa clan.

Beside the big banner, the six-headed hellhounds had been burned to ashes by the fire of Taoism, and the immortal body of the golden-eyed ape emperor only had a white skeleton and the golden eternal sun-like great holy source. .

This supreme sage in the ancestral spirit world could not catch up with the merit war in the ancestral spirit world during his lifetime, but after his death, he was able to burn his immortal body and contribute his final battle strength to the ancestral spirit world.

(End of this chapter)