"A very treacherous Taoist priest actually has the time talisman. After combining with the power of the Shenchun Tree, the power of the talisman has greatly increased and can erase the lifespan of the true god."

The Red Soul Monarch knew that he had been plotted, and he felt uneasy and regretted it.

Over the years, he has experienced many battles and has never experienced any conspiracies. Unfortunately, he still suffered a fall today.

If your cultivation reaches the level of the upper god, you can use the divine realm world to defend, and your soul and divine source are also solid. As long as the gap is not too big, you will not be afraid of spiritual gods.

The ordinary power of time cannot affect their life span.

However, the special environment under the Shenchun Tree has increased the power of the time divine talisman several times.

One of the monarchs in the middle stage of the upper god lost a lot of life, wrinkles on his skin, blood and energy were exhausted, and his teeth began to fall. He said angrily: "It turns out that he is hypocritical, but his heart is very dirty."

"I have been living all my life, and all the monks in the Heavenly Court are frightened. Could it be that they are going to die here? I am unwilling to accept it!" Another monarch in the middle stage of the upper god sighed.

Even the priest of the gods also flew away quickly to avoid the impact of the power of time.

Even the gods could not resist the erosion of time and became old. The soldiers of the dead tribe in the holy realm were frightened and fled everywhere. Some of them knew they could not escape and couldn't help but shout, "My life is over!"

The time talisman is extremely difficult to refine.

Zhang Ruochen's picture is actually not perfect, otherwise there would be no need to rely on the power of Shenchun Tree.

The talisman was quickly burned out, and the power of time did not reach too far away, and it dissipated invisible.

"The power of time has disappeared!"

The monarch who lost the most life span? He showed a happy expression and was about to release the rules divine pattern? He attacked and killed the treacherous Taoist priest.

A strong sense of weakness swept across the body.

Only then did he realize that his body was as thin as a fire, his robe looked wide and loose, and his hair was almost falling out?

Due to the loss of blood and life span? Although he is still in the middle stage of the upper god, his combat power has dropped significantly.

He couldn't accept this result? He seemed to be crazy, and let out a shrill roar: "I have fought with you? I devoured your flesh and blood and soul to make up for the missing life span."

The monarch of the dead clan rushed over and released billions of rule divine patterns? The death aura was like a scattering wave.

"Just rely on you? I will kill you today? To shock the gods in the hell world."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold? He shot out three black feathers? He controlled them with his mental power and flew towards the strong dead aura.

The feathers are four feet long? There are runes flashing on them? The light is overflowing.

Like three feathered swords.

"Be careful? It's Fu Bing."

The Red Soul Lord roared? Holding an ancient spear? rushing forward with a majestic fighting spirit.

"Swish!"

Three feathered swords cut through the thick dead energy and penetrated the vast world of divine realm for millions of miles? They confronted the war soldiers in the hands of the dead monarch.

"Bang bang!"

"ah……"

The monarch of the dead clan was extremely weak, so he could not resist Zhang Ruochen's attack. Before the Red Soul monarch arrived, he was cut into more than ten pieces by three feather swords.

These three feather swords were refined from the feathers of the God of Seizing Heaven.

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The blood of the old corpse ghost can be called the blood of the Heavenly Lord.

You can imagine how terrifying the power of the talisman soldier is.

The aura in the feathers of the Heavenly God Emperor and the aura of the old corpse ghost's blood have been refined by Zhang Ruochen, and ordinary gods can't see the clues.

Of course, if the top god is present, Zhang Ruochen would never use these three talisman soldiers.

The Red Soul Monarch has a strong cultivation level. Even though he was severely injured by the Time Talisman, he is still extremely powerful. The ancient spear in his hand picks out three feather swords.

One of the feather swords was shattered by him.

The Red Soul Lord is the Supreme God with a great perfection and a strong cultivation level. He shouted: "I am here, who can you kill?"

The monarch of the dead clan who was cut into more than ten pieces had his blood and energy blended with the regular divine patterns, and soon condensed his divine body again.

Zhang Ruochen was surprised and said in a narrow eye: "Isn't this dead?"

The Red Soul Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked the Dead Lord who had concentrated his mind: "How is it? Do you want to enter my divine realm world to recuperate from your wounds?"

No response.

The Red Soul Monarch looked at it and saw a scene that made his scalp numb.

I saw that the body of the dead monarch was corrupting in some places, and black pus and blood were flowing out. Some were burning, like the fire of light was blooming.

"Bang!"

The body of the divine body collapsed and turned into a piece of powder.

How can you not be surprised?

How can you not be afraid?

A powerful superior god who had been in power for 100,000 years, was killed on the spot by a talisman soldier.

If it were the one who was killed, would he survive?

Zhang Ruochen nodded with satisfaction. This is normal!

The evil blood of the old corpse ghost and the bright power of the God of Heaven Explosion burst out in the form of a talisman. It would be too unreasonable if a superior god with blood exhausted was unable to kill him.

Being able to kill a superior god gave Zhang Ruochen infinite confidence, thinking that he could refine more talisman soldiers next.

He looked down and saw that the runes on the two feathers had dim and some places had been damaged. The talisman soldiers had lost their function, so he put them away.

Even if it is abolished, it cannot be lost.

In the distance, Luo Jinshu, who was fighting desperately with the Lord Yuantian, roared excitedly: "Okay! Fellow Daoist is good at killing."

Seeing the fall of the superior god monarch in the Hell Realm and the army of Tianchu civilization guarding under the Shenchun tree also wiped out the previous desperate state of mind, becoming excited and full of momentum.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"The Hell Realm is not invincible, and a god monarch has already fallen."

...

They roared "war" sounds, remembering the figure of the Taoist priest Fufa.

Seeing hope, Yuetong Zhenjun gave up the idea of ​​preserving his strength in order to break through and escape alone, and went all out. In the world of divine realm, eleven rivers of spirit emerged and flew towards eleven formation towers.

"The twelve star formation in the sky, start!"

Although one formation tower was damaged, as divine light appeared in the remaining eleven formation towers, an ancient divine formation slowly started to operate.

Twelve planets appeared in the twelve directions of the Shenchun Tree, with huge stars and endless rotation.

This is an attack formation!

Luo Jinshu, who was fighting with the Yuantian monarch, showed a dissatisfied expression and said to himself: "It is only then that I know how to fight for my life. As expected, in your heart, your life is more important than anything else."

Logically speaking, the twelve star formation of the Tiandou should have been opened long ago.

But, without guessing, Yuetong Zhenjun must be afraid that the formation would exhaust the spirit in his body, thus completely losing the opportunity to break through and escape.

When it was so critical that life and death were so critical that it was even worse than an outsider.

Luo Jinshu does not blame Yue Tong Zhenjun. After all, it is natural for human beings to preserve strength at the critical moment of life and death. However, I admire the unknown fellow Taoist even more!

"What a powerful Taoist priest, he actually killed a god of the dead clan." After sighing, Feng Qi flew decisively to Luo Jinshu and worked with him to deal with the Lord Yuantian.

He didn't dare to provoke people like the God Priest and the Red Soul Monarch.

Not everyone is as powerful as a scalper!

The Red Soul Lord was extremely afraid and gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of talisman soldier do you, the Taoist priest, refine? You are too evil!"

Zhang Ruochen said angrily: "You dead god, how dare you say that you are a demon. You are dead!"

"Sir Red Soul, he handed it to this priest. You will immediately go and break the twelve star formation of the Tiandou. This formation is extraordinary." The voice of the priest of the gods rang out.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became dark and all the scenes disappeared.

"Is this... a mental attack?" Zhang Ruochen murmured to himself.

The sea water under my feet became as dark as ink, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Only the priest of the gods was floating in the void, emitting a faint light on his body, saying, "This is the power of death! You have been pulled into the realm of the power of thought by this priest!"

"Death Blade!"

A blade in the form of a sickle condensed in front of the priest of the gods, and was thousands of feet long, with a violent death aura, cutting through the void and slashing straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow!"

The power of death is extremely strange, killing the soul and destroying the divine thoughts is the biggest reliance of the dead clan to become one of the three tribes in the hell realm.

The ancient gods of the Dead Clan have created countless powerful magical techniques based on the power of death, all of which have the power of killing gods.
To be continued...