Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 740 Invincible

Zhang Jian was not impatient, but operated the supreme divine body, replenishing the divine power consumed in his body and restoring it to the best state.

Now Zhang Jian is the double realm of the peak realm, there are a total of thirty-six divine powers in the dantian, these divine powers are thin and hairy, but they are strong and powerful, like thirty-six true dragons, swimming in Zhang Jian's dantian.

And in the center of the dantian, there is the Five Elements Mill Plate, blooming with five kinds of divine light, slowly rotating, grinding the absorbed energy into the purest energy, integrating into the divine power, and improving Zhang Jian's strength every moment.

Half an hour later, Zhang Jian opened his eyes, and in an instant, the golden light flashed, like a brilliant divine sword, and the earth-shattering sword qi roared out, almost wanting to crack the air.

"Whew, it's finally over!"

Zhang Jian exhaled lightly, the vision disappeared, he stood up, and when his eyes turned, he saw the blood-colored skull and Jian Ling who were still stalemate with each other.

And at this moment, most of Chongyin City has been turned into ruins, destroyed by the battle between Zhang Jian and the blood pupil youth, even the thousand-zhang blood pool, it is completely damaged at this moment, and the three hundred one-eyed ghosts are now less than a hundred.

"Gu Ming, I hope you don't let me down!"

Without paying attention to Chongyin City, Zhang Jian walked towards the battlefield in the distance that seemed to be annihilated.

"Gu Ming, the old man came to visit, and he didn't come out to see it?"

Zhang Jian used his divine power and let out a low shout, and in an instant, the sound tore through the void, pierced through the eons, and fell into the battlefield, so that both the blood-colored skull and Jian Ling could hear it.

Suddenly, the two of them touched each other, and the power of the domain contradicted each other and competed separately.

"Young Master, why are you here, get out of here!"

Jian Lingqiao's face showed an anxious look, she had been fighting with this blood-colored skull for a long time, she could feel the strength of this blood-colored skull, even if she was unable to defeat it lightly, let alone Zhang Jian who had reached the peak realm.

"It's okay!"

Facing Jian Ling's worries, Zhang Jian smiled and comforted.

"Supreme God Emperor, it's you!"

And at this moment, the Gu Ming in the blood-colored skull also felt a sense of familiarity in Zhang Jian's soul, and suddenly screamed, with a strong hatred, and rose to the sky.

Suddenly, that eerie and evil aura suddenly skyrocketed, filling the entire world and turning into the only one, and the terrifying power made Jian Ling change color, desperately exerting the power of the realm to resist.

"Gu Ming, long time no see!"

Zhang Jian walked forward with his hands in his hands, standing in the void, his eyes looking at the blood-colored skull, but with a faint smile on his face.

"Supreme God Emperor, I didn't expect you to fall to this point, the sky has eyes, I didn't expect to be able to give this emperor a chance to take revenge, hahaha, Supreme God Emperor, this emperor is going to swallow your wisp of divine soul today and wipe you out!"

The voice of the ancient god roared, like thousands of divine thunder exploding, rumbling, the void within a radius of hundreds of miles was shaking, and a terrifying hatred permeated all directions, freezing the void into frost, terrifying.

Zhang Jian may still need to think about it before he can recall Gu Ming, but for Gu Ming, Zhang Jian's figure is deeply imprinted in his soul.

Because he died in the hands of Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian's figure, breath, blood, even cause and effect, are very clear, the hatred in his heart has been suppressed for thousands of years, and when he saw Zhang Jian at this moment, he couldn't help but explode, almost crazy.

Swish!

Suddenly, the blood-colored skull exploded, and the violent evil power surged, like the fury of the sea, and the waves were turbulent, which made Jian Ling immediately change color, and urged the realm with all her strength to protect Zhang Jian and resist the ancient underworld.

Whoa!

A sound of water flowed sounded, and I saw that the void where the original blood-colored skull was located was condensed at this moment, and this figure was the size of a thousand zhang, and the whole body was bloody, and it became clearer and clearer as time passed. This is a tall man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his eyes are extremely demonic, and in the center of his eyebrows, he has a third eye, a long blood-colored hair fluttering in the wind, a feather crown on his head, and a white bone armor on his body, holding a blood-colored battle axe, like an invincible battle that opens the world

God.

This is the Emperor of the Underworld, who is mighty in the heavens and all worlds.

I'd rather meet the king of Hades, don't see the emperor of the underworld!

This statement was once widely spread in the heavens and ten thousand realms, and countless strong people were shocked by the name of the Emperor of the Underworld, and they were terrified all day long, which shows how powerful and extraordinary the original ancient underworld was.

It's a pity that he encountered the more powerful and extraordinary Zhang Jian, and finally fell in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and only a few drops of Dark Blood were able to escape.

But for thousands of years, it has not regained its strength, let alone reached the top again.

"Supreme God Emperor, since you have taken the initiative to send it to the door today, then this emperor will fulfill you and let you also experience the taste of death!"

Gu Ming's killing intent rushed into the sky, he didn't say a word, the blood axe in his hand suddenly slashed, and suddenly a sea of blood appeared, this is his domain, the blood hell realm, has an extremely high evil power, can defile the aura, has the power of suppression.

"Gu Ming, I could have killed you at the beginning, and today, I can still kill you under the sword!"

Zhang Jian stood in place, his expression calm, not frightened by Gu Ming's attack, but he took out the black ding.

"Demon Emperor Armor!"

Zhang Jian's heart moved, and suddenly the thousands of ancient demon talismans condensed in the Demon Suppression Tower turned into thousands of streamers in an instant, and a pair of dark golden demon emperor armor was condensed on Zhang Jian's body.

Although Zhang Jian is confident, he is not arrogant.

"Die to Bendi, Bendi will torture your soul under the sea of blood for thousands of years!"

Gu Ming was furious, no longer bothered with Jian Ling, and wanted to kill Zhang Jian wholeheartedly and take revenge.

He rushed over, and the sea of blood behind him was monstrous, like a cloak covering the sky and the sun, terrifying.

"Young Master!"

Jian Ling exclaimed, regardless of herself, she urged the power of the realm with all her strength to protect Zhang Jian.

"Ling'er, help me!"

Zhang Jian drank lowly, the black tripod in his hand rotated, turned into a black mang, and rose to the sky, instantly turning into the size of a thousand zhang, standing up to the sky and the earth, the void could not bear its weight, and it shattered, only the vacuum could barely support it.

"Five Elements Mill Plate, Turn!"

Zhang Jian no longer retained, and all the thirty-six divine powers in his body operated, turning into a vast and majestic force, and submerged into the black tripod, and in an instant, the black tripod bloomed with endless black light, turning this piece of heaven and earth into a black world.

An ancient breath emerged from the black ding, desolate, simple, vast, mysterious, like a god overlooking the world, and like a fairy king pointing out the country.

Powerful, terrifying, and invincible!

At this moment, the phantom of the Five Elements Mill Disc behind Zhang Jian appeared, and the Demon Emperor armor on his body resisted the attack of the sea of blood, urging the Black Ding with all his might.

And at this moment, when Jian Ling saw Hei Ding, she also understood Zhang Jian's thoughts, and immediately bit her lip, her beautiful eyes showed a decisive look, and her aura was unreservedly submerged in Hei Ding.

Suddenly, the ancient aura in the black ding became stronger, and there was a faint majestic figure of Optimus Prime between heaven and earth, spanning eternity, traveling through time and space, and descending here.

"God...... Artifact?" Feeling the vision blooming on the black ding, Gu Ming was stunned, and his eyes showed an unprecedented look of horror.