God Emperor

Under the leadership of Qiu Yu, Zhang Ruochen and his group passed through the killing array inscriptions, walked down Qifeng Sacred Mountain, and came to the edge of the red sea of ​​fire.

The heat released by the sea of ​​​​fire is extremely high, and the heat waves surging from the sea hit the skin, making people feel some pain.

If it were just an ordinary flame, the few people present would naturally not be afraid.

However, in the sea of ​​​​fire, there are balls of green and white flames that appear from time to time. That kind of flame was quite terrifying. In just an instant, it burned a thousand-patterned sacred weapon that Zhang Ruochen had struck into golden droplets.

"What kind of flame is that, and how can it be so powerful?" Princess Bai Li asked.

Next to him, Qiu Yu, who was about to die after being bombarded by the killing array, also showed a bit of fear in his eyes. He obviously did not dare to go into the sea of ​​fire, and said: "That kind of flame, even the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact, is probably capable of melting. It is not something that a saint can do." Confrontation." Zhang Ruochen was very calm and said: "Pure out the divine fire."

Princess Bai Li was a little confused and said: "How is it possible? The sect master has also subdued the pure fire of destruction, but compared with the green and white flames in the sea of ​​​​fire, it seems to be much weaker."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Even if a monk subdues the Divine Fire of Purification, it is only the initial fire. It needs to be continuously cultivated and provided with energy so that it can grow and become more powerful."

"Generally speaking, the pure annihilation divine fire is divided into three levels, lower annihilation, middle annihilation, and upper annihilation."

"The extinguishing flame below is green in color and is called the people's flame."

"The middle-extinguishing flame is a mixture of blue and white, called the Chen Yan."

"The upper extinguishing flame is pure white and is called the Emperor Flame."

"The pure annihilation divine fire in my body is now the lower annihilation flame. The pure annihilation divine fire in the sea of ​​fire has reached the level of intermediate annihilation. The power of the two is like the difference between a saint and a great sage."

Zhang Ruochen held up the space domain, and a large amount of holy energy spurted out from his body. He stepped on the phantom of a luan and a phoenix with his feet, and actually stepped into the sea of ​​fire.

"metropolitan……"

Princess Bai Li was worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety and wanted to stop him.

"It doesn't matter, I'll give it a try." After finally encountering the pure annihilation divine fire at the middle annihilation level, Zhang Ruochen certainly wanted to conquer a wisp of it.

As long as he subdues a wisp of the middle annihilation divine fire, he can quickly transform all the lower annihilation divine fires in his body to the middle annihilation level. When the time comes, as a means of attack, the Divine Fire of Purification will be launched. Under the Great Sage, who can stop it?

Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen still underestimated the power of the Zhongming Divine Fire. He only stayed in the sea of ​​fire for less than a quarter of an hour before running away.

The Hundred Saint Blood Armor on his body was burned into red, as if it was about to melt.

After putting away the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, everyone saw that the flesh and blood all over Zhang Ruochen's body had been burned. Some places became charred black, while other places were covered in flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yu let out a sneer.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed, and he stretched out a hand to grab Qiu Yu from the air, and then threw him into the sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​​​fire, screams came one after another.

Zhang Ruochen swallowed a holy healing pill. After a while, his injuries quickly recovered and reached full strength again.

"The destruction of the divine fire is quite terrifying. With our current level of cultivation, unless we are extremely lucky, it is impossible to cross the sea of ​​fire." Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Rakshasa said: "Then we can only try the cold winter sea on the other side."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked in the direction of Qifeng Holy Mountain.

I saw two figures flying down from the top of the holy mountain quickly, and soon arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen and others.

It was Han Qiu and Moyin.

Both of them were seriously injured, and even after swallowing the healing pill, their injuries still failed to heal.

Moyin clasped his hands in his fists and said: "Master, we were besieged by a large number of masters from the Rakshasa tribe, so we came back a step late."

Han Qiu's eyes were very cold and sharp, locked on Princess Rakshasa, and said: "I suspect that some of us have defected to the Rakshasa clan, so the marquis of the Rakshasa clan can know the whereabouts of me and Moyin. This Who could it be?"

Princess Rakshasa stretched out a delicate jade arm, took the initiative to hold Zhang Ruochen's hand, and said charmingly: "I am a member of the Great Demon Shifang Realm. Anyone may seek refuge with the Rakshasa clan, but I don't possible."

Han Qiu looked at how close Princess Rakshasa and Zhang Ruochen were, and his face became even colder, and he said, "Really? Why do I think that person is you."

Princess Rakshasa showed an aggrieved look, raised a charming face, and stared at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen gave Han Qiu a cold look and said: "Don't be rude to the Demon Concubine. If the Demon Concubine had taken refuge with the Rakshasa Clan, and with the strength of the Great Demon Shifang Realm and the Rakshasa Clan, if they had joined forces, we would have died a long time ago."

Han Qiu was very dissatisfied and was about to refute.

"Go back and recuperate." Zhang Ruochen said.

Han Qiu was so angry that his chest kept heaving and his eyes turned black. However, he finally endured the anger and stepped aside.

Princess Rakshasa smiled, and understood something in her heart. As long as she charmed Zhang Ruochen and controlled him, then all these people would have to obey her.

In the sea of ​​​​fire, screams rang out again: "Zhang Ruochen... help me up. From now on, I will obey you in everything..."? "Not dead yet? His vitality is really tenacious."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hands and used space distortion to grab Qiu Yu from the sea of ​​fire and threw it heavily to the ground.

Qiu Yu walked in front and continued to lead the way, and everyone headed towards the cold sea of ​​winter on the other side.

The cold sea is filled with the biting cold Hadwin water, and the area near the water is completely covered with ice. Strangely, the Hadwin water has not solidified.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the waterside, only to feel the biting cold wind coming over him. Only by mobilizing the holy energy with all his strength can he withstand the impact of the cold air on his body.

Princess Rakshasa walked to Zhang Ruochen, took out a palm-sized red boat, and threw it into the cold sea of ​​winter.

"Boom."

The red boat continued to grow in size, turning into a giant ship a hundred feet long, floating on the sea.

Formation inscriptions appeared on the surface of the giant ship, turning into hundreds of light shuttles and rushing into the air to form a formation disc.

As the formation disk continued to rotate, the cold air on the sea was actually driven away.

"What a powerful battleship, comparable to a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns." Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Rakshasa's expression changed slightly. I saw that the giant ship that was originally floating on the sea slowly sank. In less than a quarter of an hour, it completely sank to the bottom of the water.

During this period, Princess Rakshasa continued to exert her holy energy, but she was unable to take back the giant ship.

Not far away, Princess Bai Li, Han Qiu and others were slightly startled. Such a result was obviously difficult for them to accept.

"Can't the ship float at all?"

"What should we do now? Is there no way to get close to the Phoenix Nest?"

Qiu Yu was overjoyed. As long as Zhang Ruochen retreated despite the difficulties, he would have saved his life. Of course, no matter how happy he was, he didn't dare to say a word for fear of being thrown into the sea by Zhang Ruochen again.

Unfortunately, even if he remained silent, he would not be able to escape.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Qiu Yu and said, "Your body is a sacred tree. You should be able to float on the water of the cold sea of ​​winter, right?"

Hearing this, all the hairs on Qiu Yu's body stood up, and said: "There is simply... nothing... that can float on the water of Hadong..."? "You have to give it a try to find out."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Moyin.

Moyin understood, and a smile appeared on his lips. Then, he hit Qiu Yu on the vest with a palm, sending him flying up and falling into the cold sea of ​​winter.

"Plop."

Falling into the sea, Qiu Yu immediately transformed into his true body and turned into a huge sacred sycamore tree. The trunk, branches, and leaves all emitted red flames, making a "chichi" sound in the sea.

Because the flames and water came into contact with each other, a large amount of water mist rose around the sycamore tree.

"Zhang Ruochen, you bastard, don't deserve a good death...ah...today's hatred is irreconcilable..."

From inside the sacred sycamore tree, Qiu Yu’s curses kept coming out.

Qiu Yu has always been an elegant person, and it is not easy to force him to curse.

After waiting for about half an hour, the sacred sycamore tree was still floating on the sea surface and did not sink.

Zhang Ruochen nodded with satisfaction, took the lead to fly down to the trunk of the Wutong Sacred Tree, took out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, inserted the sword body halfway in, and said: "You'd better not give me any tricks, otherwise, I will be the first to do it." Time will kill you."

"With just this sword of yours, you can't kill me." Qiu Yu said.

The trunk of the sacred sycamore tree is difficult to cut off, so it is extremely difficult to kill Qiu Yu.

Even though there are already 20,000 inscriptions inside Shen Yuan's ancient sword and its grade has been upgraded to an extremely high level, it is still impossible to cut off the trunk of the sacred sycamore tree.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of the sword and took back Shen Yuan's ancient sword, but a three-foot-long space crack formed in the palm of his hand and said, "Can the space crack cut you off?"

This time, Qiu Yu fell into silence.

If the sycamore sacred tree really cultivates to become a god and turns into the spiritual root of heaven and earth, it will be able to change the rules of space to a certain extent. At that time, even the cracks in space will not be able to cut off the tree trunk.

However, Qiu Yu is far from reaching that state, so naturally it is impossible to block the space crack.

"you are vicious."

The sound of autumn rain came from the tree trunks.

Next, Princess Rakshasa, Moyin, Han Qiu, Princess Baili, and A Le climbed onto the Indus Sacred Tree one after another.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not go to Phoenix Nest immediately, but stopped at the beach of Mingdong Cold Sea, waiting for other saints from the big world to come and exchange merit points with him.

The seaside of the Mingdong Cold Sea is an excellent place, where you can advance and attack, and retreat and defend.

If there is a big world with a large number of saints who want to rob the wall of merit, then Zhang Ruochen can immediately escape into the depths of the cold sea of ​​​​Netherworld and not be afraid of them at all.