The ancestral land of the ghost family is located in a unique space in cangming sea area. Above that sea area, there is a deserted island.
Around the island, there is a secondary God array, which ordinary people can't break in at all.
Now, the remnant array of secondary gods has been completely broken, and the former North / Xinjiang forbidden area is now gone.
In the center of the island is a blood pool, in which lies a dead god.
That divine corpse is very rotten and dead, but it exudes a vast divine power. Monks below the eternal realm will be killed by the divine power in an instant if they want to get close to the divine corpse.
The evil king of the book of heaven stood by the Bank of the blood pool, with two pairs of black wings on his back and an emperor's golden crown on his head, giving people a momentum of not being angry and self threatening. He stared at the God corpse in the blood pool, showing a trace of smile, and said: "finally, it is almost successful! As long as the evil god and the corpse are refined successfully, even if the secondary God comes to North / Xinjiang, Ben Jun can fight with him."
The evil king of Tianshu was very happy, because this evil god war corpse would become his war servant. Drive the war corpse of the secondary God level. At that time, he is invincible under the secondary God.
If he can dig up more gods in North / Xinjiang, he can refine more evil gods and war corpses.
At this time, the evil king of Tianshu suddenly became alert, suddenly turned around and looked at the horizon, and saw a fiery red light and shadow flying from the sea level.
"Hum! He came so fast that nine hell dead couldn't stop him!"
The face of the evil king of Tianshu was gloomy, and the strength of creation in his body kept surging. His body, which was only two meters high, suddenly expanded a hundred times, reaching 200 meters high, turning into a giant, standing on the desert island, proudly staring at ningxiaochuan.
"Human, are you here to die?" The heavenly Book evil king's mouth spits out rosy gas, and the voice spreads thousands of miles, and the sea water of the whole cangming sea area is rolling with it.
Looking from a distance, I only saw a giant standing on a desert island, giving people a sense of dignity and hegemony.
Ning Xiaochuan stopped hundreds of miles away from the evil king of Tianshu and looked at the desert island.
I saw a blood red light column filled in the blood pool in the middle of the desert island, and a divine power was brewing in the pool, emitting a breath of fear.
Ningxiaochuan said, "I still admire your courage to dig out the corpse of the second God, the ancestor of the ghost raising family, from your ancestral tomb and dare to attack the second God."
Although the secondary God died, the divine power and soul still exist between heaven and earth.
Whoever dares to move the corpse of the secondary God will be punished by God.
Even if the cultivation of the evil king of the book of heaven is profound, it must take a lot of risks to lay hands on the bones of the secondary God.
Ningxiaochuan thought to himself, "he must have great treasures on his body, which can resist the divine punishment! The evil king of Tianshu must be refining the God and corpse when he dug out the corpse of the undead secondary God. If he can successfully refine it, no one will be his opponent unless the secondary God comes in person."
Ningxiaochuan immediately took action, and he must dare to suppress the evil king of Tianshu before he refined the God war corpse.
"Receive the divine way!"
Ning Xiaochuan used the power of the twelve winged Donghuang evil gods to gather a false shadow of the evil gods behind him.
His own strength was integrated with the divine power of the twelve winged Donghuang evil gods, and his momentum continued to rise, reaching the level of the ninth late stage of the realm of creation.
Ning Xiaochuan made a world destroying palm print, and the world destroying Qi and divine power between heaven and earth were wrapped in the palm print, and rushed towards the evil king of the book of heaven.
"The fire of Donghuang!"
The heavenly Book evil king's hands held the blue flame, and the flame slowly rose from the palm, as if holding a scorching sun. The temperature in the surrounding space rose rapidly, and the stones on the desert island were baked.
The fire of Donghuang turned into a huge fireball and fought towards Ning Xiaochuan.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided, and the fire of Donghuang was instantly crushed by the annihilation palm print and turned into a fire rain.
The evil king of Tianshu is only the eighth cultivation in the realm of creation. How can he be the opponent of Ning Xiaochuan?
Just a fight, he suffered a lot of injuries.
"It's so awesome. No wonder nine hell messengers were killed by him." The evil king of Tianshu was a little surprised. He didn't expect a young human man to be so strong.
Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the void and hit out the evil fire path. A hot demon flame rushed towards the evil king of the book of heaven.
The eyes of the evil king of the book of heaven sank, his arms spread out, and red divine lines flew out of his body.
Yes, that's divine pattern.
The grain carved by the second God himself.
Those divine patterns intertwined, and soon formed a sub God array, covering thousands of miles of space, spinning rapidly.
Under the divine power of the secondary God array, the magic fire in all directions was soon scattered and disappeared into the air.
Ningxiaochuan was also surprised, and immediately retreated backward, pushing all the way out of the second God array.
In the past, every Holy Land in North / Xinjiang also had a large array left by the secondary God to protect the holy land. However, those holy lands don't even have a supreme being in the eternal realm, and they simply can't exert the real power of the secondary God array.
Only the creatures who create the realm can truly exert the power of the secondary God array.
Although the evil king of the book of heaven is only the eighth cultivation of the realm of creation, his combat power is enough to challenge the strong man at the ninth peak of the realm of creation by taking advantage of the great array of secondary gods.
"Haha! Human boy, I have a great array of secondary gods in my hand. Even if the ninth strongest person in the realm of creation comes, he can only escape." The evil king of the book of heaven stood in the center of the secondary God array, and the mysterious Qi between heaven and earth poured towards him continuously.
Around the evil king of the book of heaven, there were wisps of spirit, rushing purple rays to connect the sky.
Ningxiaochuan said, "do you think you can defeat me by mastering the secondary God array?"
"Can you break the second God array?" The evil king of the book of heaven smiled coldly.
"You have a secondary God array, but I have a secondary artifact."
Ning Xiaochuan called out the blade of the emperor of heaven, held it in his hand, and poured the borrowed divine power into the knife body continuously, awakening the power of the secondary artifact.
The power of the secondary God array is indeed very strong, but it may not be able to stop the secondary artifact.
The face of the evil king of Tianshu changed, and he felt the vast evil spirit from the emperor's blade, so he immediately attacked the past, and never gave Ning Xiaochuan the chance to use the emperor's blade.
"Boom!"
The great array of secondary gods moved rapidly, like a huge millstone, rolling towards Ning Xiaochuan.
"Pa Pa!"
Driven by the power of the sub God array, thousands of lightning gathered into a torrent and rushed towards ningxiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan raised the Tiandi blade, like raising a knife shaped mountain, and suddenly cut down.
"Wow!"
The strike of the second artifact was so terrifying that it broke the lightning torrent in an instant.
The powerful force split a gap in the secondary God array, and the knife light flew over the evil king of Tianshu.
At the next moment, the secondary God array stopped working.
The evil king of the book of heaven stood rigidly on the desert island, his vitality completely disappeared, and with a bang, it turned into a blood mist.
With just one knife, a wicked king will drink hatred here.