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Chapter 4211 The Hell of Yama and the End of the Six Paths(2/3)

"The third level is the endless form. The form is not locked to the meaning, and everything is at ease."

"The fourth level, the ultimate destiny."

"The fifth level, if you break it, you will have the ultimate destiny. If you have everything, you will have destiny. Only by breaking it can you achieve the Tao."

"The sixth level is to break the endless thoughts. If the thoughts are not broken, they will still be in the cage. Only with endless thoughts can there be endless Tao."

"The Great Master should have divided these six steps, one step at a time, and all six steps were broken before he succeeded. I guess that the Great Master used the Fate Mirror to break the fourth and fifth levels of destiny.

The good intentions are there."

Zhang Ruochen analyzed the Great Master's Tao one by one and wrote a photo essay "The End of the Six Paths", which he entered into Chi Yao's sea of ​​consciousness for her to understand.

Chi Yao is the most likely ancestor of all Zhang Ruochen's Taoist companions to break through the realm, so he naturally wants to help her with all his strength.

In addition to being a Taoist companion and lover, Zhang Ruochen regards Chi Yao as his most important right-hand man, a man who can fight alongside him.

Who doesn’t want his arms and robes to be more powerful?

God's face was very ugly. He looked at Yan Wushen's feet and saw the increasingly huge Jianluo Hell. He felt extremely shocked and said: "You refined the ancient plains of the Dark Abyss into the world of gods?

How is this possible, how can you carry so much material?"

The layout of the Dark Abyss is that the ancient ruined city is the entrance, and only after crossing three rivers and seven ridges and walking through the ancient plains can you reach the Great Ming Mountain.

Of course, when the Hongmeng Black Dragon revived, the Great Ming Mountain collapsed and, together with Heihe, became part of its physical body.

Every hair of Yan Wushen is like a galaxy, containing the energy to destroy the heaven and the earth. Every word he spits out can kill the gods. He said: "Not the entire Taikoo Plain, but in the future, the entire Dark Abyss."

They will all become part of my divine world."

It was Zhang Ruochen who took away Qiyu that made Yan Wushen so motivated and thought of taking away Dark Abyss.

He had no choice but to do this if he wanted to catch up with Zhang Ruochen.

The Dark Abyss is like the other side of the universe, with endless matter. Even though all the ancient tribes and Empress Shiji left with a large amount of matter, the abyss still did not become completely empty.

"It seems that today, we really need to get rid of the price." Yong Zhou said.

"Wow--"

Threads of killing intent condensed into blood-red clouds, floating around the two World Trees.

Yan Wushen felt the wave of killing intent coming towards his face and said: "It's up to you. Which of you has this ability? Can one of you dare to step out of the World Tree and compete with me one on one?"

It has to be said that Yan Wushen's power is very powerful, and it has the meaning of colliding head-on with the two World Trees in the divine world of "Yam Luo Hell".

"First Ancestor Yin, your cultivation is the strongest, do you dare to fight me?"

Jian Wushen frantically called for formation to disintegrate the momentum of the two armies in the God Realm.

Because everyone can see that he is already invincible under the ancestors, even better than Haotian and Tianmu in the past. As long as they are not stupid, it is impossible for anyone to fight him one-on-one.

The hidden corpse holds a golden staff and stands on the huge frame of Hongmeng Black Dragon. His eyes are narrowed and his pupils are like two hidden flame furnaces, possessing the power to burn out a universe.

If he hadn't been seriously injured and his cultivation level had not been greatly damaged before, he would have really wanted to be called the "Six Paths of Reincarnation".

Now

"war!"

The hidden corpse's long hair flew up, and the golden staff in his hand pointed towards Yan Wushen.

Suddenly.

All over the World Tree, the power of the Talisman Army is gathering towards the top of the Destiny Realm.

I don't know how many billions of runes poured into the body of the black dragon rune beast.

"cough!"

The roar of the dragon resounded across the sea of ​​stars, and all the rules of heaven and earth collapsed.

The black dragon talisman beast is like the return of the ancestral dragon. Each scale contains the power to crush the star field. Its eyes release ancestor-level power fluctuations and crash into the Hell of Hell.

Jian Wushen's eyes were bright, and he did not immediately retreat to the outer world of Yama. Instead, he wanted to touch the ancestor-level power to test his current strength.

"Boom!"

The black dragon talisman beast is so powerful that as soon as it comes into contact with the hell of Yama, it tears apart all the ways of Yama Wushen.

The world of gods is as if it were made of paper, turning into fragments of continents in the universe.

Getting closer

Just when the sharp claws of the black dragon rune beast were only a few thousand away from Yan Wushen.

"Boom! Boom! Boom"

Yan Wushen strode forward, his body gradually expanded, bursting out with a shining golden light.

The golden body is nine feet six.

The golden body is ninety-nine feet tall.

The golden body is three thousand feet tall.

Yan Wushen, who was three thousand feet tall, raised his arms and collided with the huge dragon claws that were as big as a world.

"!"

Energy ripples erupt from the space between one person's claws and rush in all directions.

The entire star field was overturned and turned into tatters.

Jian Wushen vomited blood, retreated and fell rapidly.

But he held on! He was not knocked down.

Yan Wushen held up the dragon's claws with both arms, his long hair flying, all his orifices were bleeding, and he laughed loudly: "The power of the ancestor level is nothing more than this. If you can't kill me, you will only be killed by me."

"He is really not the ancestor?" The gods in the divine world were shocked beyond measure.

"Ouch!"

There is no broken part in the Jianluo Hell. Amidst the clouds, the green dragon flying out of the sky.

It breathed dragon breath and wrapped around Yan Wushen's 3,000-foot-tall golden body, combining its power with Yan Wushen.

God and spirit are intertwined, rules and rules are intertwined, order and order are intertwined.

"Okay, great. Today you and I will join forces to go on a killing spree, destroy the Talisman Army, seize the bones of the Hongmeng Black Dragon, and help you improve your cultivation and combat power to a higher level. Kill!"

After gaining the power of Ji Zi Qinglong, Yan Wushen stabilized his retreat, flew out from the claws of the black dragon rune beast, and broke through the numerous runes.

He crossed the space and stepped on the head of the black dragon rune beast.

This foot was extremely heavy, causing the Black Dragon Rune Beast to cry out sadly, and Xing's huge head suddenly sank.

The next moment, Yan Wushen's Qinglong coiled up, carrying an ocean of countless "Ji" divine seals, creating a six-path reincarnation seal with a diameter of 100 million, and attacked the Destiny Domain at the top of the World Tree.

This is simply a rebellion against the ancestor!

The Hidden Corpse watched calmly as the six reincarnation seals pressed down, the talisman on his forehead flashed, and then, the talisman on the forehead of the entire Talisman Army sergeant flashed together.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Thousands of divine formations are in motion.

A leaf world bursts out with a beam of light.

All the light beams converged and hit the center of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal.

"Boom!"

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal collapsed.

Yan Wu Shenru was punched hard by the ancestor, and flew backwards with a sound of gold and iron hitting him.

"After joining together, his combat power will not be any less than that of his ancestor. The God Realm will never be able to deal with him with these two divine armies."

"Coupled with the Twelve Phases of Destiny Formation composed by Fengtian, Lord Nutian and others who rushed over first, if there is no other back-up in the God Realm, this battle will definitely end in vain."

"Roar!"

The Golden Burial White Tiger roared in dissatisfaction.

Zhang Ruochen patted her tigress buttocks and said, "Yan Wushen and Jizi Qinglong own the Zhouding, and their cultivation is ahead of you. This is normal and not embarrassing."

"Woof!"

Ancestor Jin Yang called at the door.

"Okay, okay, I know, and you, together, the three of you will definitely not lose to Yan Wushen and Jizi Qinglong. It seems that before the zombies and Empress Shiji were killed, there was no need to worry too much about this. "

Zhang Ruochen kept his eyes fixed on Yan Wushen in the broken void, always feeling that this guy had some hidden weaknesses, and that his true strength was probably more than that.

Chi Yao seemed very calm, looking at the gap between himself and Yan Wushen rationally, and said: "What I am worried about now is the altars scattered all over the world tree of the Yama clan. If these altars are activated, the consequences will be disastrous."

"I will rush back as soon as possible and will not let the situation get out of control."

Zhang Ruochen gently patted Chi Yao's shoulder, looking relaxed and carefree, with a smile on his face that said everything was under control.

On the other side, the Second Confucian Patriarch and the Corpse Demon were still fighting at a distance.
To be continued...
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