Eternal God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen naturally has a certain grasp of dealing with the crisis of the impermanent ghost town.

He not only cultivates spiritual power, but also uses heaven and earth as his teacher, and using Wuji to evolve Xintiandi first-grade Shinto is enough to make him go farther than the spiritual monks of the same realm in terms of formation, alchemy, refining and so on.

However, this was the bargaining chip he used to negotiate with Feng Tian.

If Feng Tian didn't come to see him in person, how could he take action?

If Feng Tian wanted to be the master of the Temple of Destiny, he not only had to cultivate a high enough realm, but also needed to convince the crowd. Although she was born in Nirvana and reborn from death, she was born into a corpse clan after all, and it was easier to get the support of the middle three clans.

However, the strange blood spring gushing out of the source temple was brought to the Santu River Basin by her.

If it is because of the strange blood spring, the Santu River Basin has been decayed, and the habitat of the three ethnic groups has been damaged. The angry monks of the three ethnic groups, let alone support her, may even point all the blame at her.

Moreover, there are Shizu and Emperor Huangquan who exert influence on the monks of the three ethnic groups.

Under the internal and external troubles, how could Fengtian continue to sit in the Santu River Basin?

I am afraid that they will be driven out of the ghost town of Fengdu by the monks of the three ethnic groups.

After all, Shizu and Emperor Huangquan have secretly gathered a large number of believers by virtue of their detached status as the ancestors of ancient times.

Their biggest obstacle now is the death master sitting at the top of the World Tree - Feng Tian.

…

In the ten thousand Buddha formation, silver-white brilliance scattered, and the ground was covered with sandalwood and secluded orchids.

Prajna had long hair in a bun, eyes like stars and moon, sitting cross-legged under a silver tree of Sudabha, twisting his fingers like orchids, and a circle of sacred Buddha rings manifested behind his back.

At this moment, she has the Buddha's aggregate not to lose to Fairy Cihang.

Zhang Ruochen cut off the index finger of his right hand, and with his own blood, placed a bright red cinnabar on her white eyebrows.

If there are other gods here, you will find that this drop of divine blood cinnabar is like a vast ocean, boiling and turbulent.

"Stay strong in your mind, feel the mystery of the Bliss World, and communicate with the ancestors and Buddha's secrets. As long as the realm is enlightened, and the cultivation base, body, and soul, I can help you to quickly improve."

Zhang Ruochen flicked a finger at her Tianling.

Prajna's tightly closed eyes, the eyelashes trembled.

"Chichi!"

The divine blood cinnabar between her foreheads, escaping one after another of blood-colored light traces, flowed in all directions, like the roots and tentacles of a divine tree, to touch the secrets of the ancestors in the paradise of bliss.

After doing all this, Zhang Ruochen tapped on the ruler in the center of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array.

A large number of light spots of the time imprint flew out, condensing into an array of spirits like Venerable Wu.

"What's the master's order?"

Zhenling knelt down on one knee, respectful.

"Guard Prajna well, and don't allow any monks to break in."

Zhang Ruochen left the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation and came back to the Temple of Black Impermanence to find Gong Nanfeng who was using the Tianshu needle to deduce.

"Looking for what?"

Zhang Ruochen came behind him.

Gong Nanfeng looked at the Tianshu needle placed on the table, scratched his head and sighed: "I wanted to deduce the next good and bad, but Tianshu needle did not give instructions. Is it because my cultivation is too weak? "

The Tianshu needle is an artifact used by the ancestors.

There are twelve signs of fate, and Tianshu needle naturally not only has the ability to find people and things, but also to ask the secrets of heaven, to know the good and the bad, and to know the good and the bad.

Of course, compared with the Book of Fate, Tianshu Needle only has a bigger role in finding people and things.

"let me try."

Zhang Ruochen aroused the spirit in his body, which flowed out from his fingertips and injected into the Tianshu needle.

The ancient inscriptions and inscription patterns inside the Tianshu needle emerged one after another, flashing on the surface.

Immediately afterwards, it swayed from side to side and kept spinning.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he really wanted to take this opportunity to release his spiritual power and quietly explore the universe inside the Tianshu Needle.

But, just had this idea.

Subconsciously, there seemed to be a voice telling him that he couldn't do this. Doing so would be dangerous.

This is a kind of foresight after Zhang Ruochen practiced Wuji Shinto!

"Why is it dangerous to probe the Tianshu needle?"

Zhang Ruochen finally believed this intuition and did not release his mental power to investigate.

Withdrawing his energy, he stopped urging the Tianshu needle. Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "To calculate good and bad luck, it seems that you have to use the Book of Fate. This Tianshu needle... um, I'm afraid it has a limited effect."

"what?"

Gong Nanfeng immediately retorted, saying: "This is an artifact left by Mingzu, how amazing is Mingzu, haven't you heard of it? Humph! I think it's because you have too much heavenly secrets, so, with your Cultivation is impossible to deduce."

He seemed to have thought of something and said, "I heard that no matter how strong a spiritual cultivator is, it is only easy to calculate others, but difficult to calculate yourself."

Zhang Ruochen didn't go to argue with Gong Nanfeng, and said, "I remember, you once told me that you are 90% of the spirit separated from the Tianshu needle, and the body you cultivated is to cross the Yuanhui for the spirit. A catastrophe?"

"Yeah, Yuan Hui Tribulation is coming soon!" Gong Nanfeng said carelessly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You can force the Tianshu Needle Spirit to use this method of life extension. I think the Yuanhui disaster you will face is very terrible, right?"

"Of course it's terrifying. The next thing that Tianshu Needle Artifact Spirit is going to cross is probably the 20th Dimension Tribulation... Maybe more, maybe less, I can't remember exactly!" Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Can you survive?"

Gong Nanfeng said: "Okay, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you can't get over it, you will have to die. Die in place of the tool spirit?"

Gong Nanfeng, like a deflated ball, slumped on the chair, silent for a long time, and said, "I originally lived for death! I once thought that I could change my life against the sky, but as the disaster of Yuanhui is getting closer and closer. , the feeling of powerlessness in my heart is more and more

getting stronger. "

"Competing with the sky... no one has ever fought before."

"If I die, remember to burn me paper money every year."

Gradually, Gong Nanfeng became optimistic again.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You should stay under the sundial to cultivate..."

"Cultivation under the sundial, Yuan Hui disaster will come faster, okay? Chen, you want to hurt me." Gong Nanfeng jumped up from the seat.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I can use Wuji Divine Dao to help you. The cultivation base can't be improved too much, but at least it is useful."

Gong Nanfeng was moved and said: "You are Di Chen, and I am very moved that you can think so much for this weak person like me. Otherwise, you can help me get out the slumbering spirit inside the Tianshu needle and let him Carrying Yuan will cause disaster? You use Wuji Shinto

, help me avoid the secret? "

"He has survived the Yuanhui catastrophe, so naturally I don't have to do it!"

Gong Nanfeng accounts for 90% of the spirit of the Tianshu needle.

The remaining 10% sleeps inside the Tianshu needle to avoid the induction of the heavens and the earth.

After the Yuanhui disaster, no matter whether Gong Nanfeng is dead or alive, the ten percent of the spirits will wake up and usher in a new life.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Didn't the pivot needle have no artifact spirit that day?"

"What do you think is this?" Gong Nanfeng looked in disbelief.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Dead Daoist friends don't die poor Daoists, this is a method. But, is this method useful?"

"Who knows? Just give it a try! Anyway, you must help me. When Yuan Hui's catastrophe is approaching, I will definitely come to you." Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Let's talk about it later! I have to go out, do you want to join us?"

"Where?"

Gong Nanfeng catches up with Zhang Ruochen.

…

In the Santu River Valley, there is no day or night, eternal darkness.

In the sky, there are stars that are comparable to the moon, and I don't know who is the constellation planet. However, due to the thick cloudy mist and the transpiration of dead air, the brilliance they emit is extremely weak and cannot illuminate the night.

The mist is like rain, and the air is extremely humid.

Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng came to the north of the impermanent ghost city under the city wall, black mud wasteland, no grass, only half-buried bones and rotten water accumulated in low-lying places in front of them.

Compared with the south, the north is much deserted.

There were cracks in the southern city wall, overflowing with a strange blood fountain, and most of the monks gathered there.

To the north, the camp guarding the impermanent ghost town, built a hundred miles away, is dimly lit.

On the Yinshan Mountain farther away, is the majestic White Impermanence Temple, built like white jade, exuding a palpitating divine might.

"You want to enter the ghost town of impermanence?" Gong Nanfeng was shocked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have observed and deduced before that the cracks in the city wall south of Impermanence Ghost City are probably not caused by the corrosion of blood springs, but may be man-made."

"Ming Ye Shenzun is guarding over there. Who can destroy the ghost city walls and formations without knowing it? Besides, the impermanence ghost city is now a real dead state, and the **** king and Shenzun dare not enter."

Gong Nanfeng was a little scared and advised: "Don't go in! It's all rumored now that the strange blood spring here is related to the dark calamity. Once you get it, you will be in trouble."

"Shh!"

Zhang Ruochen made a silent gesture and looked behind him.

In the dark yin and ghost fog, a graceful white figure flashed out. If she was walking in the air, her body was free in the space, and finally, she settled under the light curtain of the formation outside the northern city wall.

She is a very tall and slender beauty in white. She looks about twenty years old, young and energetic.

The white clothes on his body are just a symbolic wrapping of round crisp peaks, with a large piece of jade-like skin exposed, his neck is slender, his collarbone is sexy, and he wears three bone bracelets on the left and right of his bare arms.

The most eye-catching is undoubtedly the pair of straight legs, dressed in white mesh.

Such a **** and enchanting dress is extremely rare among gods, not to mention, she is not an ordinary god, and her aura is almost invisible, and even blends with the rules of heaven and earth.

It is another immeasurable ghost town of impermanence.

In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, He Qing, the lord of Bai Wuchang, was unobstructed.

But Gong Nanfeng didn't seem to be able to see clearly. He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Who is that? Covered by a white ghost mist, although it is blurred, her figure is extremely beautiful and she looks very cool. Don't you know that the Merry Sword God is right in front of you?

, Who is this trying to seduce? "

"Don't be rude." Zhang Ruochen said.

After Heqing observed around, he did not find Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng hiding in the spiritual field. Her soft and boneless snow-white jade arm pressed against the formation light curtain.

The six bone bracelets worn on the wrists showed mysterious and complicated ancestral patterns, and gradually, the palms sank in, and the body followed.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the ancestral pattern on the bone bracelet carefully, revealing the color of contemplation.

"Damn it, someone really dares to enter the impermanence ghost town." Gong Nanfeng said.

"It's really hell, it seems that there is an unexpected harvest today."

Zhang Ruochen took Gong Nanfeng directly into the formation light curtain, and then, his body flashed and came to the wall of the impermanent ghost city.

Impermanence Ghost City ranks second among all the ghost cities, second only to Fengdu Ghost City. The city is 80,000 miles from north to south and 120,000 miles from east to west. The buildings are densely populated, with stone castles, stone towers, temples, tree towers, etc., which cannot be seen at a glance. side.

In today's impermanent ghost town, all the streets and alleys have turned into criss-crossing rivers of blood, and only the top of the building is still exposed.

In the air, there is a thick fog of blood and ghosts.

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power to probe, but when his mental power tentacles spread out for hundreds of miles, he was eroded by the strange power contained in the blood mist.

Zhang Ruochen immediately withdrew his mental power and released the four images of Tai Chi to protect him and Gong Nanfeng.

"The source of blood here is really the same as darkness. How much blood did the immortals bleed in the temple of origin? Jianzu really was no small matter back then, no wonder he became one of the few characters who fought against the immortals and escaped. "Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

Gong Nanfeng searched in the city and said, "It's gone! Where are you going, can you feel it?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly.

"Use the Tianshu needle to locate it!" Gong Nanfeng suggested.

"I brought you here to verify how the Tianshu needle works."

Zhang Ruochen took the Tianshu needle from his hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

The Tianshu needle turned and quickly locked a position.

"Go!" Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you release your soul, I'll make another calculation."

"You are perfect, and if you calculate a Heqing, do you want my soul to help?"

Just now, Zhang Ruochen had told Gong Nanfeng the identity of the woman who broke into the impermanent ghost town.

The soul of Gong Nanfeng can be the spirit of Tianshu needle.

With the assistance of the spirit, the calculation of the Tianshu needle will be more accurate.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's seriousness, Gong Nanfeng realized instantly, and said, "I see, you suspect that there are more powerful characters hidden in the ghost town of impermanence."

Gong Nanfeng immediately released his divine soul and merged with the Tianshu needle.

Zhang Ruochen calculated again.

After the Tianshu needle swayed several times, it finally pointed to the same direction as before.

This time, Zhang Ruochen didn't wait any longer, condensed the breath on his body to within a zhang, held the Tianshu needle in one hand, and lifted Gong Nanfeng in the other, leaping to the top of the buildings.

With Zhang Ruochen's 90th-order mental power, he was afraid of being eroded by strange power, so he didn't worry about being sensed by He Qing's soul.

Because the soul is released, it will still be corrupted.

According to Zhang Ruochen's analysis, with Heqing Qiankun's boundless cultivation base, she dared to enter the impermanent ghost town because the six bone bracelets on her wrist could block the strange erosion of the blood spring.

Getting closer and closer, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to disturb Heqing, the Taiji four-symptom image to protect the body, sank directly into the strange blood spring that was originally a street, and now turned into a river of blood, completely covering up the breath.

The four images of Tai Chi are printed up and down, supporting a small world of about a zhang size.

Outside the small world, blood red.

"Do you need to be so careful? Your seal can stop the corrosion of the blood spring?" Gong Nanfeng was worried, but also a little excited, too exciting!

Heqing, with wisps of white ghostly energy, fell to the top of the tallest building in the impermanent ghost town, the Tongtian Tower.

The Tongtian Tower is as high as 800 zhang, and it is like a city within a city.

On the top of the building is an open star-gazing platform. Standing here, you can see not only the galaxy in the sky, but also the original temple dozens of miles away.

In the temple, blood waterfalls continued to flow down, pouring into the ghost town of impermanence.

A tall and sturdy man with loose long hair walked out of the building, carrying his hands on his back, standing in the shadow, and said, "Why are you here?"

He Qing's black and white eyes stared at the burly figure in the shadow, showing a bit of dread, and said: "The emperor asked me to come, he is very dissatisfied, why don't you do it? Before, but promised. of."

The burly figure stepped out of the shadows, revealing a face like a knife and axe, full of demonic and masculine charm, and said, "Isn't this seat already started? Otherwise, how could the blood spring in the impermanent ghost city overflow?"

"The emperor's meaning is to completely destroy the impermanent ghost city." He Qing said.

This burly figure sneered, looking from Heqing's feet, down his legs, to the slender jade waist, and continued up, saying: "I didn't expect that the dignified Heqing God Venerable dressed like this in order to please this seat. Sexy. Is this your own desire to seduce this seat, or is it the will that Huang Quan imposed on you?"

"As long as you immediately destroy the impermanent ghost city and let the strange blood spring pour into the Santu River, the reason doesn't matter!"

He Qing walked in front of the burly figure, showing his perfect figure, but he did not mean to approach the past at all.

Unless the other party agrees to her conditions first.

"Didn't the supreme pillar call for the deity? Now, the deity is in front of you. As long as the supreme pillar fulfills its promise to the emperor, the deity will also meet all the requirements of the supreme pillar."

The burly figure is the third pillar of the seventy-two demon gods, Gai Mie.

Gai Mo's eyes fixed on He Qing, as if he was appreciative, but also like being able to see through everything, and said: "Recently, this seat has absorbed too much blood, and it is because of the energy that I cannot vent. What's the difference?"

"Shh!"

Gai Mo's figure flashed, and he was already grabbing Heqing's left arm.

Heqing's face changed, and he wanted to escape, but it was too late!

Gai Moi stood behind her, and with his other hand, he touched Heqing's face, and said, "Women are really not necessary for me. I'll let it go."

Heqing's delicate body trembled slightly, and gradually returned to calm, raised his chin, and said, "As long as the Supreme Pillar does not delay any longer, and hurry up, everything is ok. Otherwise, the delay will change, and Zhang Ruochen has already left Yan Luotianwaitian. The next stop is likely to be the Santu River Basin...ah..."

In Gai Mo's laughter, on the star-gazing platform, there was a woman's short or long beautiful voice.

Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng, who were hiding in the blood spring under Tongtian Tower, looked at each other and felt incredible.

Heqing was a figure at the level of the gods. In order to please Gai Mo, he dressed like this and came to meet him.

Gong Nanfeng said: "He Qing is the Taoist companion of Ming Ye Shenzun, Ming Ye Shenzun is not bad~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What we should have stopped before...ahem, it's all because of Gai Mie's too quick move...Supreme How did the name of the column come from? Forget it, what does it have to do with us? Chen, are you sure you can defeat Gai Mo? Now is a good time!"

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a long time before saying, "After all, Emperor Huangquan is the most powerful ancestor in the history of the ghost tribe. There are too many monks of the ghost tribe who regard him as a belief and are willing to do things for him. Moreover, his Taoism attracts the monks of the ghost tribe. It's too powerful!"

Gong Nanfeng said: "Do you think that Heqing is willing to sacrifice himself for the great cause of Huangquan's reincarnation of the ghost clan?"

"Otherwise? Does she want to be Mrs. Supreme Pillar?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng said: "This is also possible! How can you be reluctant to hear this voice... Forget it, it's really annoying to hear it! Chen, can you deal with Gai Mo? If you can't deal with it, let's hurry up and go. Please Fengtian."

"You think we can still go?"

Zhang Ruochen doesn't know what level Gai Mie's combat power has recovered to, but Gai Mie is the supreme pillar, and his realm is at least Heavenly Venerate.

With the cover of the strange blood fountain, Zhang Ruochen is also confident that even if he encounters the inextinguishable infinity early stage, he can hide the perception of the other party at close range.

However, how could it be possible to hide the realm attainment of the Heavenly Venerate and the divine soul induction of the Heavenly Venerate?

It's too close!

Zhang Ruochen scolded in his heart that this guy, Gai Mo, knew that they were hiding nearby, and he came out like this, it was simply lawless.

Gong Nanfeng's face became more and more embarrassed, and he said, "What should I do now? Go or stay? Or jump out and startle them? I'm just an artifact. Anyway, I'm not afraid of death, and no one will kill me. Go up to attract Gai Mo's attention?"

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