God Emperor

Fei Zhong was stunned by Zhang Ruochen's stick and slid down from the pillar, his eyes blank and shocked.

How could Zhang Ruochen, who was in the Hundred Fragments Realm, be so powerful?

No.

Even if he was a Yuanhui-level genius, he couldn't be so strong that he could easily chop off the Supreme Realm Great Saint. What was that tiger shadow behind Zhang Ruochen?

Although it was just a shadow, it made his holy soul tremble.

Gong Nanfeng looked at Zhang Ruochen's flying figure and trembled with excitement. "Brother Ruochen didn't continue to endure, and finally chose to take action. Great, there is salvation, there is salvation!"

...

In the Ten Thousand Voices Sky Rotation Formation.

The only four Supreme Realm Great Saints who remained looked at each other, with indignation and desperate intent in their eyes.

"Your Highness, Son of God, please enter the inner space of the Extreme Blade to take shelter for a while, and leave it to us next!" Cang Sheng, one of the four Supreme Realm Great Saints, said coldly.

Xingluo knew that they wanted to die together, and smiled bitterly: "It's useless! Ji Fanxin's mental power is strong. You are not Wu Yue Minghuang. It is impossible to self-destruct the Holy Source under her nose."

"Only I, with the power of the ghost mask, can resist her mental power penetration, and you have a chance. So, even if it means destroying her together, it should be me."

"You hide in the inner space of the extremely fierce blade, and I will fight her for the last time."

The four-eyed Supreme Realm Great Sage shook his head and said: "No, Your Highness the Son of God cannot self-destruct the Holy Source no matter what. If you die, the Temple of Destiny will no longer have control over this era."

Xingluo said: "I am no longer the Son of God. Death and immortality will not have much impact on the Temple. Don't worry, the Temple has a deep foundation and it will not collapse so easily. When the new goddess and Que grow up, anyone who wants to make trouble will die."

If there is another choice, how can Xingluo be willing to perish with the enemy?

If not, all of them will be exhausted by the formation.

The four supreme saints were sad and helpless.

Once upon a time, they would receive the highest reception when they went to any clan. When they appeared in the battlefield of merit, they could kill all the saints in the heaven without leaving a single piece of armor.

But now, they can't even self-destruct the holy source.

"Is there no other way?"

The supreme saint with four eyes gritted his teeth and looked at "Jifanxin" in the sea of ​​flowers with angry eyes.

Xingluo said, "If we were not trapped in the Ten Thousand Voices Sky Rotating Formation, I would have some confidence in taking you away."

"That is to say, as long as we can break the formation, our chances of escaping will increase greatly?" Cang Sheng took out a Zhenwen Stone and said, "This Zhenwen Stone was refined by a formation master in the temple, and it may be able to break the formation."

Xingluo shook his head and said, "Once trapped in the formation, even if the formation master in the temple comes in person, he will be helpless, let alone a mere Zhenwen Stone? Unless there is an extremely powerful person who takes action outside the formation, there is a chance to break Ji Fanxin's formation."

The four supreme saints looked gloomy. They all knew that in order to make Xingluo a supreme power, he must be at least at the same level as him.

There are only a handful of such people in the entire Hell Realm.

Where to find it?

"Look, there are strong men from the Undead Blood Clan flying over." The four-eyed supreme saint exclaimed.

Xingluo had already prepared to self-destruct his Holy Source, but when he heard this, he was a little surprised. He thought, could it be that the previous battle had alarmed the Undead Blood Clan strongman who happened to pass by nearby?

However, there seemed to be no Supreme Realm Yuanhui-level figures below the Undead Blood Clan God Realm.

Ordinary Supreme Realm Great Saints came here just to die.

Xingluo looked over, his eyes became strange, and he said in surprise: "How could it be him?"

In the dark void in the distance, a dense blood cloud flew over.

Zhang Ruochen had twelve wings on his back, standing in the blood cloud, with unparalleled divine power. He had the divine power of a demigod body and the might of the Buried Gold White Tiger, just like a true god descending.

Bai Qing'er glanced over and said, "You finally couldn't help it and wanted to be my enemy?"

"You have already won, why do you have to kill me?" Zhang Ruochen's eyes were filled with the rules of truth and the Buried Gold Divine Pattern, and he looked at Bai Qing'er without a trace of fear.

Bai Qing'er said, "No one can stop me from killing someone I want to kill!"

"You want to kill Yan Huangtu and Yan Zhexian, so I stopped you. This time, I want to try it too."

The Black Gold War Pillar flew out of Zhang Ruochen's hand. Under the stimulation of divine energy, the pillar expanded and became thicker than a mountain. The golden light spread in all directions and turned into a golden ocean.

In the golden ocean, the fighting spirit rolled like clouds and mist.

The Black Gold War Pillar was stimulated to the extreme, bursting out with unparalleled supreme power, shattering the flower sea in the void where Bai Qing'er was, and fell towards her.

Bai Qing'er looked cold and sharp, saying, "Is this the power that the Buried Gold White Tiger lent you? It is indeed very strong, but unfortunately your realm is too low, and you cannot understand the mystery of it. You only have brute force."

Bai Qing'er did not choose to fight the Black Gold War Pillar head-on, but took a step to the left.

It was just one step, but it spanned a hundred miles and easily avoided Zhang Ruochen's earth-shattering blow.

The Black Gold War Pillar swept across and struck again.

On the pillar, there were countless supreme inscriptions, like the veins of heaven and earth, trying to fix Bai Qing'er in space and force her to take Zhang Ruochen's attack.

"Your attack is too superficial. No matter how powerful the weapon is, it can't hurt me at all."

Bai Qing'er turned into a wisp of green smoke, bypassed the Black Gold War Pillar, and avoided it again.

When she fought with Zhang Ruochen, her mental power still controlled the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation, suppressing the five powerful men of the Temple of Destiny including Xingluo, and she seemed relaxed and at ease.

Zhang Ruochen struck dozens of blows in a row, the force was so fierce that almost no one in the divine realm dared to take it hard. However, every blow was like a stone sinking into the sea, and was silently avoided by Bai Qing'er.

The fluctuations in the battle here have already spread and will definitely be noticed by other monks.

If Bai Qing'er didn't want to be besieged by the overwhelming monks, she could only end the battle as soon as possible and escape. Zhang Ruochen's action caused her a lot of trouble.

"You have been attacking for so long. Are you tired? Give me a move and try it."

"Yin Yang Five Elements Palm!"

Bai Qing'er struck out with a palm, and the Tai Chi seal that resembled the sacred meaning of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements emerged. Combined with the power of the palm, it exploded with overwhelming power.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know why Bai Qing'er was able to simulate the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Holy Will, but he knew that this so-called Holy Will was just in form.

Of course, it is no small matter for Bai Qing'er to play it, even if it is just in appearance.

Bai Qing'er wasn't so serious at the beginning, and with just a casual grab, he could crush the demigod Hei Shisha to death from thousands of miles away.

This blow was much stronger than the one that crushed Hei Zhasha to death.

"This palm was specially created for you." Bai Qing'er said.

"The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror."

An ancient mirror flew out and erupted with a demonic energy that stretched thousands of miles.

In the demonic energy, majestic mountains emerged, resisting Bai Qing'er's palm prints.

"Boom."

The magic mountains were shattered one after another. Finally, the palm prints collided with the mirror surface of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror. The mirror surface sank like a layer of water curtain, swallowing the palm prints as well.

Bai Qing'er let out a light sigh, and suddenly her eyes darkened.

She discovered that the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror was suspended there, but Zhang Ruochen disappeared.

"not good!"

Bai Qing'er turned around and looked around, only to see Zhang Ruochen walking out of the space and appearing above the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation.

He held the Wujin Zhantian Pillar in his hand, and dense gold-burial rules divine patterns appeared on his arms. A white tiger with a height of thousands of miles appeared on the surface of his body, bursting out with the power of swallowing the Tianhe River.

Wujinzhan Tianzhu split out, causing a corner of the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation to collapse.

A bronze chime was knocked out, and the sonorous sound resounded throughout the world.

Xingluo used the sea of ​​​​stars to wrap up the four supreme saints of the Temple of Destiny. He took this opportunity to escape from the gap in the formation, bursting out at a speed exceeding 10,000 times the speed of sound, and fled to the sky.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. I will surely be richly rewarded in the future." Xing Luo's message rang in Zhang Ruochen's mind.

Bai Qing'er's real body walked out of the broken space and merged with the fake body in the sea of ​​flowers. Her eyes were colder than ever before, and she walked towards Zhang Ruochen at a hundred steps and said: "Zhang Ruochen, you dare to be evil?" I have a big plan and I can’t keep you!”

Bai Qing'er pointed out without using the bronze chime.

It was obviously hundreds of miles away, but after she pointed her fingertips, she appeared directly in front of Zhang Ruochen, as if she had penetrated the space instantly. However, Zhang Ruochen didn't feel the spatial fluctuation at all.

In desperation, Zhang Ruochen pushed him out with a palm.

The tiger shadow behind him then raised his huge paw, making the same trajectory as Zhang Ruochen's palm, and pressed it.

The palm of his hand hit Bai Qing'er's fingertips.

On Zhang Ruochen's palm, there are gloves with the level of a king's sacred weapon, and there are countless gold burial rules and divine patterns.

Under the gloves, the palms turned into gold.

"Snapped!"

A cracking sound.

The glove, which was at the level of a king's sacred weapon, could not withstand Bai Qing'er's fingering force, and three cracks appeared. Then, it shattered with a "bang" and turned into scrap metal fragments.

Some fragments were cut on Zhang Ruochen's face, leaving blood marks.

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly exited, his palms hurting so much that he quickly put his back behind him. There was blood overflowing between the fingers.

Even the divine pattern couldn't stop Bai Qing'er's attack.

Zhang Ruochen looked intently and saw that Bai Qing'er was already more than ten feet away from him, and the original light emanating from his skin overshadowed the aura on his body.

She was very angry, not because Zhang Ruochen let Xingluo and others go.

What makes me angry is that I have already decided to kill all the way to the Origin Temple. While tempering myself, I also want to accumulate power through killing.

Arriving at the Origin Temple is when her power is at its peak.

With this power, you can break through the realm in one fell swoop and become a god instantly.

But Zhang Ruochen hindered her and broke her momentum, making her mood extremely uncomfortable.

"die!"

"The seal of the same sky for ten days."

Bai Qing'er's long hair flew up, and the five fingers of her right hand formed a strange mark and struck out.

Around the five fingers, the space is concave, forming layers of space-shaking waves.

In the center of the powerful waves in space, ten bright points of light appeared, like ten scorching suns rotating rapidly, releasing terrifying heat that burned the sky and boiled the sea.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar came out.

"Zhang Ruochen, today I will teach you a prehistoric magical power, the Eight Origins."

"The first of the eight methods of origin is Taiqing Tuiyun Shou."

When the voice of the Burial Gold White Tiger sounded, Zhang Ruochen felt that the 670 million Burial Gold rules and divine patterns in the sea of ​​​​qi automatically flowed out, running in the body in a wonderful trajectory.

Working together with the divine patterns of the Burial Gold Rules, there is also the divine energy that the Burial Gold White Tiger continuously injects into Zhang Ruochen's body.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's body was a little out of control, and his hands and feet automatically evolved into a weird posture. He pushed his hands out and hit Bai Qing'er's fingerprints.

"Boom."

Bai Qing'er trembled all over and flew backwards, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Ever since she entered the Supreme Realm, Zhang Ruochen was the only monk who could repel her. Although she knew that the source of that power came from the Buried Golden White Tiger.

Zhang Ruochen vomited blood and threw it dozens of miles away. Three bloody holes were punched out of his body by the Ten-Day Tongtian Seal.

Every bloody hole is the size of a fist,

The Golden Burial White Tiger sighed: "There is no way, I am still invincible. Compared with her supreme legal body, the gap between your demigod body is too big! Moreover, the Golden Burial Rule Divine Marks in your body are only Just 670 million ways.”

"It doesn't matter, my goal has been achieved."

Zhang Ruochen deliberately pretended to be seriously injured and used Anjin again to injure himself. He vomited out several mouthfuls of blood before he stood up and smiled at Bai Qing'er, "Don't you dare kill me."

…

After escaping for tens of millions of miles and reaching another starry sky, Xingluo finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down on a cosmic rock that was hundreds of miles long.

"His Royal Highness the Son of God."

Cang Sheng hurriedly knelt down and tried to help him up.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Xing Luo gritted his teeth, slowly sat up, and took a healing holy pill to control the serious injuries in his body.

The supreme sage with four eyes said with lingering fear: "Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Ruochen who saved us in the end. This time, we owe him a huge favor."

"Originally, he cultivated the second-grade Holy Will and caused the ominous vision of 'the stream of life flowing back and flooding the temple'. I was very hostile to him. Now it seems that this is probably a coincidence. Lord Fulu did not misjudge the person. "A supreme saint from the Judgment Department said.

Cang Sheng looked suspicious and said: "Have you ever thought about a question? Since Zhang Ruochen and Lord Burial Gold White Tiger can take action, why didn't they join forces with us to deal with that demon girl from the beginning? If we join forces from the beginning, we may not be defeated. I am happy with my life. If Huang and Tianxu stop them, they may not have to die!"

"What do you mean? I suspect that Zhang Ruochen did this deliberately to weaken the strength of the Temple of Destiny? In that case, why did he save us?" The supreme sage with four eyes said angrily.

Cang Sheng said: "I checked Zhang Ruochen's relevant information and found that he has a close relationship with Baihua Fairy Ji Fanxin."

"It's not certain whether that woman is Ji Fanxin or not!" The great sage with four eyes said.

"Stop arguing! It is an indisputable fact that Zhang Ruochen took action to save us, and I can probably guess why he didn't take action in the first place." Xingluo said.

Cang Sheng asked: "Why?"

Xingluo said: "First of all, you have to understand one thing. Zhang Ruochen and that woman must have a hostile relationship. Even if she is really Ji Fanxin, based on what Zhang Ruochen did in the hell world, do you think she will still treat Zhang Ruochen Considered a close friend?”

"I'm afraid I will be extremely disgusted with Zhang Ruochen." The great sage with four eyes said.

Xingluo nodded and said, "That's right! So, Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng are actually her hostages who run rampant in the hell world. Once she offends the gods, she can use this to protect herself."

"Why didn't Zhang Ruochen take action in the first place?"

"It's just for these reasons. First, Zhang Ruochen was hit by a heavenly arrow. He was seriously injured. He wanted to take action, but he was powerless."

"Second, he knows how powerful Ji Fanxin is. Even if he attacks with us, he has no chance of winning."

"Master Burial of Gold White Tiger, we have no chance of winning?" Cang Sheng was shocked.

Xingluo sighed: "Although I don't want to admit it, this is an indisputable fact. Although Lord Burial of Gold White Tiger is a god, he is a prehistoric god. He is suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth and cannot take action at all. Once he uses something too powerful, If you have strength, you will be punished by heaven.”

"Didn't you see that it also passed its power to Zhang Ruochen before? It was Zhang Ruochen who was able to fight Ji Fanxin."

"If Zhang Ruochen doesn't take action, maybe Ji Fanxin won't kill him for the time being. Once he takes action, how can Ji Fanxin tolerate him? Zhang Ruochen understands this truth, but in order to save us, he still takes action decisively. At this moment, I'm afraid he is Facing life and death."

The four supreme sages were all silent.

Cang Sheng's face was moved, showing a look of guilt.

Xingluo continued: "Actually, there is a third reason, that is, Zhang Ruochen has no friendship with us at all, so why should he fight alongside us? He cannot trust us at all. You know, not long ago, the Adjudication Division even yelled at him It’s already good if you don’t hold any grudges in your heart!”

"Then why did he take action again later?" Cang Sheng said.

Xingluo said: "I think there are only two reasons. First, Zhang Ruochen wants to tell us through actions that he has not betrayed the hell world, and hopes that he can get our support when he is misunderstood in the future."

"Second, only if we escape can we unite all forces and make a more thorough arrangement to deal with Ji Fanxin. Otherwise, no one will ever know the true strength of Ji Fanxin. The number of monks who rush forward will die. "

Cang Sheng nodded and said: "I thought about it carefully. Ji Fanxin shouldn't dare to kill Zhang Ruochen easily. Zhang Ruochen probably stayed by her side on purpose. Only in this way can he better restrain her."

"Yeah, that's what I think too. Zhang Ruochen is worth thousands of troops. He can bear the humiliation. If there is a chance in the future, I can make friends with him."

Xingluo added: "Now we have three things that must be done immediately."

"Cang Sheng, go and check whether Baihua Fairy Ji Fanxin is in Qianrui Realm or in Heaven. If she is not there, then Ji Fanxin is very likely to be real."

"Sitongjun, what is your true purpose in finding out about Ji Fanxin, and why are you going on a killing spree in the hell world without restraint?"

"Priest Yaoyun, you go to the Aoyun asteroid belt as quickly as possible, inform all the forces that have good relations with the Temple of Destiny in advance, and tell them not to act rashly. The enemy is several times stronger than they imagined, even several times. ten times."

…

After making various arrangements, Xingluo played two more communication light symbols to contact Yan Yu and Yuan Qianmo.

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