God Emperor

The cosmic rock is huge and flying rapidly towards the Oun asteroid belt.

Gong Nanfeng stretched out his hand, stared at Zhang Ruochen with expectant and waiting eyes, and said again: "Thank you, Great Sage Ruochen, for helping the Temple of Destiny regain the Tianshu Needle. I will definitely report this matter to the Lord of Tianyun Division. This favor, It’s something I owe, and it’s also something the Tianyun Division and the entire Temple of Destiny owe.”

"Master Sikong is using the Temple of Destiny to suppress me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Gong Nanfeng was stunned and said: "No! How could the Great Sage Ruochen have such a misunderstanding?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I can't give you the Tianshu needle."

"Why? Does the Great Sage Ruochen want to steal the Tianshu Needle?"

Gong Nanfeng had a look of horror on his face and quickly stepped back, fearing that Zhang Ruochen would silence him.

The more he behaves like this, the more fearful Zhang Ruochen becomes.

Zhang Ruochen's face was calm and showed no signs of trouble, and he said: "You are so suspicious!"

"What's suspicious? I'm Sikong from the Tianyun Division. I'm sure it's true." Seeing that Zhang Ruochen had no intention of silence, Gong Nanfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have never met Sikong of the Tianyun Division. If you say yes, I will believe you. Do you really think that I, Zhang Ruochen, am an ignorant person?"

"That makes sense."

Gong Nanfeng touched in his arms, took out a token, and said with a smile: "This is the Tianyun Division Sikong token. It has the spiritual imprint of the Tianyun Division on it, and it cannot be faked."

After reading the token, Zhang Ruochen felt tired and threw it back to Gong Nanfeng. He said with a sullen face: "It's just a token. It may not be fake. You are talking nonsense. You claim that you are weak, but you can explode with unparalleled power." Speed. How do you expect me to trust you?”

Gong Nanfeng looked like he was constipated, as if he had something to hide, and said: "I..."

Before he could speak, Zhang Ruochen said again: "Thirdly, when Xuan Lingfeng and the others took away the Tianshu Needle and suppressed the spirit of the Tianshu Needle, why didn't you take action? It took a lot of effort for me, and I almost risked my life to do it. Helping the Temple of Destiny to take back the Tianshu Needle, you jumped out at this time! Are you the secret son of the Goddess Twelve?"

"No, I am Sikong of the Temple of Destiny. How could I be the secret son of the Goddess Twelve Branches? Misunderstanding, huge misunderstanding!" Gong Nanfeng's face turned red with anxiety, and he explained desperately: "I told you, I am I want to take a long shot and catch big fish.”

Zhang Ruochen said righteously: "Do you think I will believe you? You are so weak, how dare you catch a big fish? Are you not afraid of being eaten by a fish?"

"I can follow you secretly, and then find an opportunity to send a message to the powerful people in the Temple of Destiny." Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen's heart beat rapidly and he said, "Have you already sent the summons back?"

Gong Nanfeng shook his head and sighed: "I am too weak! The communication light talisman I played cannot reach Ice King."

Although Zhang Ruochen didn't know whether what he said was true or false, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nangongfeng thought of something and said happily: "Why don't you send a message to the three high priests of the Temple of Destiny, as well as Zhuo Yunong, Wuyue Minghuang, and Xingluo Shenzi. When they arrive, they can prove my identity."

Zhang Ruochen could no longer restrain himself and wanted to kill someone and silence him.

For a divine weapon, not to mention killing one person, killing one star or one world is not a big deal.

However, this Gong Nanfeng appeared to be harmless and friendly, which made Zhang Ruochen unable to take action.

Of course, the biggest reason is still because of lack of confidence.

Once you take action, it's like breaking up.

If the killing fails, where will Zhang Ruochen have a foothold in the hell world?

Zhang Ruochen asked the Golden Buried White Tiger, "What's the origin of this weird thing? Is it very strong or weak?"

Buried Gold White Tiger did not respond to him.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Great Sage Ruochen, hurry up and send the message. The ten powerful men from the dark forces must be on their way to pursue them. If there is no protection from the powerful men from the Temple of Destiny, how can you and I be theirs?" opponent?"

Zhang Ruochen felt like he was being pushed to the edge of a cliff. He pretended to be nonchalant, but he was thinking hard about countermeasures in his heart.

After a while, he said: "The message must be sent, but how to send it, to whom, and who is trustworthy still need to be carefully considered. Not everyone in the Temple of Destiny is trustworthy."

"If you think about it, the powerful men in the Temple of Destiny are far away from us, at least several days' journey away. However, people like Forging Lingfeng, Yun Huan Iron Blood King, and Yue Lin Blood Emperor are very close to us."

"What if we send a message to a strong man from the Temple of Destiny, and that strong man immediately sends a message to Xuan Lingfeng and the others, revealing our whereabouts? Aren't we digging our own graves?"

Gong Nanfeng showed a look of surprise and said with admiration: "Great Sage Ruochen is really thoughtful, no wonder...hehe."

He wanted to say, "No wonder he is alive today," but he felt that it was not a good idea to say so, so he smiled awkwardly but friendly.

Gong Nanfeng asked humbly: "In the opinion of the Great Sage Ruochen, what should we do now?"

"The universe is vast and boundless, and it is our best hiding place." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng pinched his fingers and said, "Are we going to the Aoyun asteroid belt?"

"That's right."

"The Aoyun asteroid belt was once a seventh-level planet, and there must be a space wormhole nearby."

"You know this as well?"

"It's calculated!"

Gong Nanfeng chuckled and said quite proudly: "To be honest, there are very few things under the gods that I cannot predict."

Zhang Ruochen stood behind him, his expression slightly ugly, worried that Gong Nanfeng had figured out all his secrets.

Gong Nanfeng suddenly turned around.

Zhang Ruochen quickly put away his expression and smiled.

Gong Nanfeng stared at him seriously and said: "You are very special. Apart from being able to deduce your identity based on the smell of the clothes you wear, I can't deduce anything else. You are the Blood God of War, Or was it Lord Fulu who helped you cover up the secret? "

The smile on Zhang Ruochen's face became much more real, and he said: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I have fine wine and holy food in my space ring. Do you want to try it?"

Gong Nanfeng showed his heartbeat and said: "It's not good, the powerful enemy from behind will catch up to me at any time. Still..."

"Don't worry, I, Zhang Ruochen, have been being hunted since I started practicing. When things are more dangerous than this, I still eat and drink when I need to."

Zhang Ruochen took out two jugs of wine, more than ten thousand-year-old holy fruits, and two hundred kilograms of cooked meat from the holy king beasts, and said: "Don't be polite to me, just eat whatever you want. After all, I am also half a disciple of the Temple of Destiny. own people.”

The admiration in Gong Nanfeng's eyes became even stronger. He was worthy of being a Yuanhui-level genius that even God Fulu valued. Even if the situation was critical and he was being chased by countless powerful men, he could remain calm and indifferent, and his state of mind would not be affected in any way.

How many people in the world can do this?

sharp!

It’s really awesome!

Gong Nanfeng sat down on the ground, picked up a Ten Thousand Years Holy Fruit, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I haven't eaten for several days. I am indeed very hungry. I can't compare with a great saint like you! Ruochen Brother, you are my true brother. The high priests, goddesses, and emperors of the Temple of Destiny only know that they are powerful and do not need to eat. How can they consider a weak person like me? "

"Stop talking, all friendship is in the cup, drink this cup."

Zhang Ruochen had already filled Gong Nanfeng's glass, took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Gong Nanfeng took a sip, and his face suddenly changed. His body turned red, as if it was about to burn, and he said: "This wine... this wine is really... strong..."

After saying that, he fell to the ground.

Of course it's strong enough, this is Longyan wine.

If the Holy King and the Great Sage drink, it will be fine. However, if it is a monk who is really weak in cultivation, he will definitely not be able to bear it after one bite.

Zhang Ruochen put down his wine glass and called out: "Brother Gong, Brother Gong, is Brother Gong drunk now?"

Zhang Ruochen kept staring at Gong Nanfeng, using the Heart of Truth to perceive, and then filled a glass and drank it, his eyes full of doubts and hesitation.

"Forget it, killing him is too risky, and it's very likely to leave a knot in your heart."

Zhang Ruochen stood up, activated the Flowing Light Merit Armor, exploded at ten thousand times the speed of sound, and disappeared into the dark space of the universe.

On the cosmic rock, only Gong Nanfeng was still snoring.

Zhang Ruochen deliberately mobilized the rules of truth and the perception of the heart of truth, and flew for millions of miles without noticing Gong Nanfeng catching up. He thought to himself: "It seems that he is not pretending to be drunk. What is the background of this person? Sikong of the Temple of Destiny, really Is he a weak person?"

The more Zhang Ruochen thought about it, the more magical and unbelievable he felt.

It's a pity that I didn't take the risk just now to explore his physical constitution.

…

Two days later.

Zhang Ruochen was practicing in a cosmic rock. Suddenly, he felt alert. He rolled up the sundial on his sleeves, and his body turned into a beam of light, breaking through the rock layer and soaring out.

"Boom."

The space rocks that were tens of miles long exploded, and all the mud and rocks were melted and then vaporized.

The powerful energy fluctuation caused Zhang Ruochen to fly hundreds of miles away.

Three thousand miles away, a black holy ship flew out from nowhere, revealing its huge hull. The underworld flag was fluttering on the ship, formation inscriptions appeared and disappeared, and the burst of breath seemed to be able to swallow up the world.

In an instant, the holy ship had sailed in front of Zhang Ruochen, and the dark energy emitted was like a turbulent sea of ​​ink.

The burly body of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan, holding a bone spear, stood on the bow of the holy ship. He had the energy to swallow up the galaxy, and his voice resounded throughout the world, shaking the space. He said: "You have been enveloped by the formation of my holy ship. , let’s see where can you escape this time?”

"The chase was quite fast."

Zhang Ruochen saw the extraordinary nature of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King's holy ship, and stretched out his palm to press it gently. In front of his palm, countless formation inscriptions appeared, like spider webs and chains, sealing him in space.

Zhang Ruochen said: "How can I be afraid if you are the only one chasing me?"

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King sneered: "On that day, you could only escape with the help of the armor of flowing merit and the supreme holy weapon. This holy ship of mine was made with a lifetime of wealth. After borrowing the divine stone, it has been fully activated and is in its strongest state. Do you think you can escape today?"

"It's just a holy ship, just break it into pieces." Zhang Ruochen said.

Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan said: "Just give it a try."

Zhang Ruochen summoned the Wujin Zhantian Pillar, activated it with holy energy, and turned it into a divine pillar hundreds of miles long. The Wujin brilliance can be transmitted tens of thousands of miles away, and the ripples of the supreme power that burst out will spread all around. The formation inscriptions were shattered.

"Boom."

The Wujin Zhan Tianzhu pressed down, and the energy exploded, hitting the black holy ship and colliding with the holy ship's defensive formation.

The first layer of defensive formation was instantly broken, and the ship sank sharply downwards.

The Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King, who had a calm face, showed a hint of shock, and was relieved when he saw that the second layer of defense formation blocked Wujin Zhan Tianzhu.

He was trying to lure Zhang Ruochen into action, so how could he let go of this perfect opportunity?

"It's really stupid. I asked you to attack, but you actually attacked. Use all your strength to hack out the Supreme Sacred Artifact. This moment must be the time when the defense and strength are at their weakest. If I kill you, this Supreme Sacred Artifact will belong to me!"

The Iron Blood King Yunhuan flew out from the holy ship, stabbing out the bone spear in his hand.

Divine patterns appeared on the bone spear, and the light became brighter and brighter, about to pierce Zhang Ruochen's heart.

Time, however, became slower at this moment.

Zhang Ruochen moved away.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan was surprised and secretly said: "The power of time?"

Zhang Ruochen formed a fist with his left hand, and the roar of the dragon and the sound of water flow sounded at the same time, like a dragon roaring and the sky falling to the ground. The momentum was turbulent and could shock the opponent's soul.

Yun Huan, the iron-blooded king, was fearless and struck out with a palm, and the powerful power of death burst out.

Fists and palms hitting each other.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen flew backwards like a cannonball and landed a hundred miles away. He regained his footing and felt dark in his heart, "The power of a single palm of a great sage who is destined to die is much more powerful than I imagined. "

Zhang Ruochen was not discouraged, but instead became more willing to fight.

I think back then, in the Goddess City, the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan claimed that he was at 90% cultivation level, which forced Zhang Ruochen to have a hard time. In the end, he used various means and relied on the Dark Hell Talisman and the Word of Truth to explode ten times the attack power, and finally won through trickery.

But now, he can confront the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan in his prime.

This kind of progress is more than just a thousand miles a day.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King's body just shook slightly to neutralize Zhang Ruochen's punch, and he looked at the old man opposite with a strange expression. After receiving his palm and being knocked away so far, the old man was not injured.

Moreover, he felt a familiar aura from that punch just now.

Much like Zhang Ruochen.

But he couldn't believe that the person opposite was Zhang Ruochen. After all, not long ago, he could force Zhang Ruochen into danger with only 10% of his strength. Zhang Ruochen's strength was far inferior to that of the old man opposite.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King deceitfully said: "Zhang Ruochen, you took away the Tianshu Needle and went to the Aoyun asteroid belt instead of returning to Ice King. What do you want to do? Steal the artifact for yourself?"

Of course Zhang Ruochen knew that the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan was deceiving him.

Now, whether to admit it or not is secondary.

Since he has become suspicious, he must die.

Zhang Ruochen took out the sundial, took out two more sacred stones, placed them in the grooves, and sighed: "I didn't want to kill you, but it's a pity that you had to call out my name. What's even more pity is that people like you, It’s not even worth capturing you alive.”

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King was shocked: "Are you really Zhang Ruochen? It's impossible, it's impossible."

"I took the initiative to reveal my identity, and you said it was impossible. Are you deliberately playing tricks on me? Do you think I will let you go?" Zhang Ruochen was in a bad mood. He always felt that everyone he met recently was playing tricks on him. he.