Eternal God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen sat alone on the throne of God, his cultivation was peerless, he was in full bloom, and he was crowned with jewels and jade, but he felt a sense of loneliness that only a dying old man could have.

It seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world.

"Yaoyao, you're back!"

Putting down the tripod-shaped bronze wine glass, Zhang Ruochen stood up unsteadily. Immediately, his eyelids lifted slightly, and his pupils were as colorful as two seas of stars.

A bright sword light gushed out of the pupil, split the sea of ​​stars and flew out, turning into a real beam of killing light.

The scene in the original temple changed drastically, the candles flickered, and the overwhelming energy surged.

Chi Yao was as full as a moon, standing in the center of the temple, slowly raising her arms.

The palm of the hand turned into gold, and the palm prints turned into mountains and hills, making the amazing Hunyuan palm print, which collided with the flying sword light.

"Boom!"

The palm print and sword light shattered and dissipated into the invisible like mist.

The original temple shook violently, and the shock wave surged out, causing the sky in the underworld to change.

The two doors of the temple slammed shut.

Outside the hall, Xu Kun, God of War, Sword God, Nine Heavens Xuannv, and Xiao Hei all looked over. Some people are surprised, some are worried, and some are calm and natural.

The sword world, the kingdom of the underworld, and the realms of the Wudingshen Sea all looked over.

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inside the hall.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the light and shadow of the Tianyu world that flashed above Chi Yao's head, and smiled from the heart, saying: "The twenty-five heaven world, it seems that you and the burial gold white tiger in the Great Wall of Beize have obtained Great benefit."

Tianyu world is not so easy to cultivate.

At Chi Yao's current height, every time he lifts a weight, it is like sailing against the current, which is extremely difficult.

Zhang Ruochen's expression at the moment made Chi Yao's worries dissipate, and she walked towards the throne lightly.

The Burial Gold White Tiger who was following her walked like a cat, silently and gracefully, and said, "Compared to Di Chen, what is our little achievement?"

Chi Yao looked at the seven empty wine cups on the table and several bronze wine cups tilted to and fro, and said, "Brother Chen hasn't answered my question just now."

Zhang Ruochen didn't see any decadence on his body, so he sat back on the seat of God, and said: "You underestimate the moon god! You only see her holiness, beauty, and pride, but you forget that she was also decisive in killing, experienced ups and downs, and entered the world. Demons are also cunning."

"She is not a bright moon that is not stained with dust, and she will not regard reputation as more important than life like a rotten scholar. I have full confidence in her spirituality."

Zhang Ruochen didn't know if he had lied to Luna and Wuyue, or if they were cooperating with him in acting.

But he knew that when the truth was revealed in the future, he would definitely have a very headache.

Is Luna really a person who can endure everything?

Recalling all kinds of things in the past, she has never been afraid of anyone, and her bones are harder than anyone else.

The seat of God is wide, and Chi Yao stroked her skirt lightly, sat next to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "The Beize Great Wall is a wonderful place to build a fortress in the last days. The Wuding Sea of ​​God and the Sword Realm can be moved there at any time."

Zhang Ruochen said: "To be called a relic of prehistoric civilization, there must be something extraordinary about it. Needless to say, the Abyss of Darkness is where the primordial beings built a doomsday fortress."

"The God Realm should have locked the location of the Doomsday Fortress in the Colorless Realm, which is the current Eternal Kingdom of Heaven. Perhaps... the God Realm itself can also be regarded as a part of the Doomsday Fortress."

"The doomsday fortress of the Mingzu faction will most likely be the Yuhuang Realm."

"For us, the Ancient Nest of the Gods and the Great Wall of Beize are both options, and even the two can be fused together."

Chi Yao said: "Will our enemies give us this chance?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Isn't the so-called doomsday fortress just a gimmick? People at the top level know that this is just a pie for the monks below."

"When a large number of calamities come, even the immortals are not sure to hold them. It can be said that they can't protect themselves. How can they manage the doomsday fortress and shelter a large number of monks into the new era? Is this possible?"

Gradually, the smile on Zhang Ruochen's face disappeared, and he became extremely serious. He tapped his fingers on the table and said loudly: "Others may be drawing cakes, but here, every cake must be edible. To build a doomsday fortress, we Go all out. I leave this matter to you!"

Chi Yao nodded lightly, and said, "Don't worry, Patriarch Jin Yi is guarding over there. And..."

The burial gold white tiger stood below, with a round and tall body, and rushed: "And this seat and all the remnants of the Beize Great Wall have subtle control abilities, which can assist the monks of the sword world to gather them together, and can also be used in critical situations. At this juncture, be a half tool spirit. This is an advantage that other forces that control the relics of prehistoric civilizations do not have."

Zhang Ruochen was in a great mood, and joked, "What are you doing with your head raised so high, wait for me to praise you?"

"This seat wants to tell you that even if you now have the combat power to fight against the ancestors, you are proud of the past and the present. There are still things that you can't do, but this seat can do. Tell me, do you have the right to look up your head?" talk to you?"

The Burial Gold White Tiger's voice was clear and sweet, much like a fierce girl.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, too much! In the future, Beize Great Wall, Sword World, and Yaoyao will all depend on you."

This is not just a compliment!

But really have this expectation.

The burial gold white tiger seemed to have won the battle, and said happily: "In this case, is this seat qualified to know your plan?"

"no."

Zhang Ruochen ignored the burial of the golden white tiger, grabbed Chi Yao's jade hand, and said in a low voice, "If one day I'm gone, only you and Yan Wushen are relatively safe in this world."

Chi Yao said: "I am not as good as him."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head: "What you inherited is the way of the Great Master, and it is also the way of the holy monk Xumi and me. Can the efforts of the four of us not compare with Yan Wushen?"

"You have to know that you are the only existence in the world today who has cultivated the "Ming King Sutra" to more than the eighteenth heaven, and what you want to build is the thirty-third heaven, which is a height that the Great Master has never reached. Hmm... Forget about that immortal Wang Shan, he is just a false **** with limited achievements."

Chi Yao seemed unable to listen to the words behind him, and said, "What do you mean you are gone?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I mean if! If that day comes, the chips that Ming Zu and God Realm bet on me will be forced to transfer to Yan Wushen and you."

"The two of you are your second choice besides me."

"Otherwise, why do you think you were able to far surpass others and get to where you are today quickly and smoothly?"

"Actually, Haotian, Tianmu, and Emperor Fengdu all have the aptitude of the ancestors, and they are closer to the ancestors. But they have cultivated more than ten Yuanhui, and their spiritual will is mature. It is difficult for immortals to influence them, let alone control them." them."

"Little young people like us are the easiest to control in the eyes of the immortals. We can start planning when we are young, such as cultivating seedlings."

"Like, if I were the ancestor of Ming, I asked A Le, Qing Su, and Han Qiu to help me deal with the God Realm, would they refuse?"

Chi Yao's eyes were as bright as the stars, she looked directly at him, and asked, "What do you mean you're gone?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't know how to answer.

The burial gold white tiger lay on the ground and said, "Haven't you seen it? This is his plan, and that's why he pretended to be in front of people. Tsk tsk, I have to say, this move is very clever, but...it is also very dangerous , The fake death is too fake to make a joke, and the fake death is too real to be real."

Chi Yao understood Zhang Ruochen's situation far better than others, and asked, "Is this the only way?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Chi Yao said: "Then you just let go and do it. I will be your strongest backing and last support. No matter what the result is, I will follow your direction without hesitation, even if we fail in the end."

"Death on the road in one direction is also a good romance."

"I know what you're worried about! Don't worry, if your guess is correct and I'm forced to become the key training object of a certain immortal, I will do my best to protect those people you want to protect, including them."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, hugged Chi Yao into his arms, and clasped his fingers tightly. There was only warmth and tranquility in his heart.

"Do you already know the identities of Ming Zu and the one from the God Realm?" Chi Yao asked.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became deep, and he said: "Ming Zu, too many traces have been exposed, I probably have counted them! The one in the God Realm has hidden too deeply, maybe only Eternal Master can give me some answers."

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As soon as Chi Yao came back, he fought with Di Chen. Many monks guessed that the two must have quarreled because of Di Chen's cold-blooded and mean behavior over the years.

Many people are anxious, worried that the situation will worsen and cause a split in the sword world.

There are already gods, and they rushed to the Dragon Temple, Wangshan, Tongtian Temple... and other places, wanting to ask the Dragon Lord, Jie Zun, Wen Tianjun, and Candeng to dissuade them.

But, beyond all expectations.

After Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao walked out of the Temple of Origin together, they immediately summoned the Jie Zun from all the great worlds to announce the establishment of a doomsday fortress on the Great Wall of Beize.

In the days that followed, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have returned to his former self, visiting all walks of life with Chi Yao, treating everyone with kindness and friendliness.

"It turns out that Empress Chi Yao is Dichen's only true love. Only she can influence Dichen to the greatest extent."

"Does it need to be said? Don't you look at Dichen's attitude towards God Kong Le and Fairy Yuyan, and his attitude towards other children is simply worlds apart."

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There are also many monks who think that Zhang Ruochen is even more difficult to see through.

There is no way to deduce what Zhang Ruochen is doing now. He is both sentient and ruthless. Which one is the real him?

After Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Chi Kongle visited more than a dozen large worlds under the sword world, they came to Zhenlu Island on the Wudingshen Sea.

The island is three thousand miles from north to south, and seventeen miles from east to west.

Zhenlu Island is a place of practice opened up by "Xu Wenzhi", a disciple of the former master of Xingtian Cliff, Ju Ren.

Ever since his identity as a fisherman in Xinghai was exposed, and Jiutian was dubbed as Mingzu, Bai Qinger was alienated by Zhang Ruochen, and the former monks of Xingtianya and Xinghuantian faction were naturally excluded by all parties.

Xu Wenzhi, who claims to be omniscient, a generation of spiritually strong people, is naturally lonely in his heart, and chooses to live in seclusion on this island.

In Chi Kongle's view, the purpose of his father and mother's trip was to take back people's hearts, set things right, and reactivate Xu Wenzhi, as well as Yuan Juren and Yuyao behind him.

After all, building a doomsday fortress requires a large number of mentally strong people.

At this time, when night fell, the east coast of Zhenlu Island was brightly lit, and the city walls and houses were in a piece, creating an atmosphere of singing and dancing. It shows that even though they are squeezed out and suppressed, the monks of the Xingtianya and Xinghuantian factions still have an optimistic side.

Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Chi Kongle came to the beach, where the waves were layered and the wind was cold.

The new moon is like a hook.

It can be seen from a distance, on the Duantou Cliff by the sea, two old men in Confucian robes are playing chess under the starry sky.

It goes without saying that one of them asked a false question.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Xu Wen's chess skills were superb, and he was known as the number one chess player in the world. The first time they met was playing chess.

Those who can play chess with him, who are qualified to play chess with him, are very few in the universe.

Xu Tingting is no longer the girl she used to be, and there are traces of time on her body, but at this moment, she is holding on to the hem of her clothes tightly, feeling extremely nervous and worried.

Seeing the three of Zhang Ruochen coming, she seemed to see a savior, walked over quickly, and was about to kneel down and say something.

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand quickly, signaling her not to say much, and then ordered Chi Kongyue to help her up and comfort her.

Chi Yao looked at the old man in the Confucian robe with his back to the sea. He has a childlike face with white hair, full of fairy spirit, piercing eyes, and a chi-long beard on his chin that blows in the wind.

He is very approachable, but Chi Yao obviously senses infinite energy in him, as if he is carrying the entire universe starry sky on his back.

Xu Wen went down more and more slowly, his brows were furrowed, and fine beads of sweat were already overflowing on his forehead.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell behind the old man in the Confucian robe, and he saw Wen Qingxiu and Xu Mingjing.

Eighty thousand years ago, after letting them learn from the Fourth Confucian Ancestor, now they have made great progress in cultivation, and their bodies have undergone earth-shaking changes.

On the left side of Xu Mingjing, stood Yinghuo.

She held the treasure trove of beasts in both hands, and smiled wryly at Zhang Ruochen, her expression extremely stiff.

After waiting for a long time, Tou Zi of Xu Wen gave up, stood up and bowed deeply to the old man in Confucian robe opposite him.

Until then, Chi Yao bowed with Confucian etiquette and said, "I have seen the second Confucian ancestor!"

Besides Yan Tingqiu, the second Confucian patriarch who is famous for his chess skills, who else could it be?

Xu Tingting only knew that the Confucian robed old man's cultivation was unfathomable~www.wuxiaspot.com~How could he know that he was actually the legendary Eternal Master? She and Chi Kongyue both looked shocked and were in a state of suffocation.

In front of him is a terrifying existence that has lived for nearly tens of millions of years.

Facing the ancestor who is right in front of you, you are already an extraordinary person if you can stand upright without kneeling.

Zhang Ruochen's posture was straight, the wind was calm, and he didn't even salute. He said with an equal and proud attitude: "The second Confucian ancestor came, but he didn't greet him. This emperor has neglected him!"

The second Confucian ancestor has a different temperament from the fourth Confucian ancestor.

He looked at Zhang Ruochen, although he had a smile on his face, but it was not that fake smile at all, nor was it that kind of kind and kind feeling, but a kind of gaze and appreciation between the strong.

"I wanted to go back to the Kunlun Realm to have a look first, but I came here because I was in a hurry! Don't blame Dichen."

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