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Chapter 3840 The real body of the nine dead emperors(2/2)

The air was still filled with chaotic dark fluctuations.

In the Goddess Tower, many monks fled.

Yu Qiancheng felt the terrifying aura in the dark fluctuations and was frightened, saying: "Master, who is causing trouble in the Goddess Tower?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Nine-Death Emperor."

Yu Qiancheng and the monks who followed her all had palpitations, and many of them almost lost their balance standing.

"Wow!"

Above the sacred mountain, a gate of destiny appeared.

Xutian stood in the door holding the Tianji pen, reflecting a majestic and proud light and shadow: "The Nine-Death Emperor has appeared?

Haha, I’m going to meet him for a while today!”

In the streets and alleys of the Immortal City, countless monks knelt down.

When a person establishes his name, he establishes his shadow.

The Nine-Death Emperor and Xu Tian have been powerful in the universe for millions of years, and their influence is not comparable to that of Zhang Ruochen.

The gate of destiny connected with the void world and disappeared together with the void world.

"It seems that Old Ghost Xu has completely refined the Tianji Brush! It has expanded so much that he wants to fight at the Tianzun level. Could it be that his mental power has broken through?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't believe that the Tianzun-level barrier could be so easily overcome.



The Temple of the Immortal is located on a suspended continent in the center of the City of the Immortal. The continent is about ten thousand miles long and wide, with dense vegetation and rivers of blood flowing through it.

There are hundreds of temples and sacred mountains scattered across the continent, all exuding brilliant divine power.

The Ice King, with white hair like frost, stood outside the Temple of the Immortal with his hands behind his back, and said: "The gods obey the order, all the formations in the city are activated, and we are ready to fight at any time."

Eight of the thirteen war gods of the undead vampire clan stood behind the Ice Emperor, and they all exuded the fluctuations of divine power in the immeasurable realm.

"The Nine-Death Emperor has left, and he probably won't come back.

Turning on all the formations now will consume too much divine stone."

A sixteen-winged war god.

The Ice King's eyes were full of sharpness, and he said: "I don't care who defeated the Nine-Death Emperor, and the world will not know the truth.

However, as long as our momentum is large enough, the monks all over the world will naturally think that we are forcing them back, and only in this way can the prestige of the Immortal Vampire Clan be preserved."

"In the divine city of a clan, you can come and leave whenever you want. If this sets a precedent, who will take the undead vampire clan seriously in the future?"

"God of War, it's up to you to destroy the branches of the Dark Temple scattered throughout the Huangquan Galaxy!"

The God of War Qing rode a three-headed corpse dog and said: "From now on, won't there be no more dark temples in the hell world?"

One of the Gods of War said: "Even the main temple was taken away by Jiwang, and the Dark Temple lost its meaning of existence."

Qing War God led dozens of gods and a holy army, rushed out of the Immortal God City, and left this star field.

The Ice King frowned, deeply aware of the worries of the corpse buryers. If the undead vampires only had one immortal god of war, in this era, the family would indeed be wiped out at any time.

Without the realm of immortality and limitless cultivation, even though he was in charge of the divine city, there was no possibility of counterattack against a deity like the Nine-Death Emperor.

The thought of breaking through has never been stronger.



The body of Venerable Hu had exploded into pieces and turned into blood mist when Zhang Ruochen used the All-Seeing Invisible Seal on the Nine-Death Emperor.

After that, the blood mist was swallowed up by the dark power of the Nine-Death Emperor.

Zhang Ruochen took out Venerable Yu's Divine Sea, held it in the palm of his hand, and began to break the path and search for souls.

"Sure enough, a lot of the remnant souls of the ancient masters of the Temple of Time have returned. It seems that the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus went to the Pangu Realm to get the colorful clay figurines to make bodies for them."

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, his spiritual eyes looked through the blood cloud above his head, and also looked through the space barrier, and saw Li Hentian.

If he had the cultivation level of a Heavenly Lord, he would really like to fight Lihentian right now to eliminate all troubles.

"The Tianzun level is too far away, and we must first break through the Indestructible Boundless.

As long as I step into the Indestructible Infinite, my use of the Nine Cauldrons and the Invisible Seal of All Things will definitely be enhanced by a big step."
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