God Emperor

If the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror is the supreme holy weapon, it may not really be able to reverse the situation.

Zhang Ruochen decided to trust the Zhenmiao Taoist for once, so he let him lead the way and headed straight for the Zhenmiao Temple. On the way, they also encountered some sinister ancient evil creatures, but Zhang Ruochen destroyed them all at lightning speed.

"This guy seems to be quite familiar with the nearby roads and the distribution of ancient god inscriptions."

Lian Hou, who was chasing behind, noticed something unusual and immediately became vigilant. She did not dare to chase too fast, fearing that Zhang Ruochen would use the ancient god inscriptions here to set a trap for her.

When Zhang Ruochen rushed to Zhenmiao Temple, Death Sky and King Yan were going all out to attack Fairy Tianchu.

King Yan's thick arms held up the Five-Glory-Ten Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact-level Divine Furnace of the Burial Monarch. As the holy energy was poured into it, the Divine Furnace became larger and larger, and nine different kinds of flames gushed out. The heat melted the earth.

"Suppress me."

King Yan let out a long roar and controlled the Burial Monarch Divine Furnace to hit the white-feathered peacock chariot.

"Wow."

This piece of holy energy between heaven and earth is like a fine mist, continuously gathering towards the white-feathered peacock holy car, condensing into a long winding river.

In the center of the long river, a seven-meter-long fist of white light flew out and collided with the Burial Emperor Divine Furnace.

The power of the punch was like waves of water, one layer after another, causing the Burial Lord Divine Furnace to fly out, crash into the cliff with a loud bang.

King Yan, who was standing dozens of feet away, made a dull sound and staggered backwards.

"Is this the Tianhe Divine Fist of Fairy Tianchu?" King Yan's face was extremely pale.

On the surface, it seemed that King Yan was only slightly at a disadvantage. In fact, the Tianhe Divine Fist was extremely mysterious, and the dark energy shocked him so much that he suffered serious internal injuries, and his internal organs showed signs of rupture.

At this moment, even if King Yan raised his arm slightly, severe pain would be felt in his body.

The black robe on Death Sky automatically moved without wind. There was an ink-black sinister aura in the black robe, which spread outwards and soon covered the world for dozens of miles around.

"It is said that Luo Shen used the Tianhe Divine Fist to kill a demon god in the hell realm. I always thought that the Tianhe Divine Fist was lost after the death of Luo Shen, but I never expected that you, fairy, could comprehend the essence of the Tianhe Divine Fist. "

Death Sky approached the White Feather Peacock Sacred Car step by step. The Endless Knife in his hand was emitting more and more intense brilliance, "Today, Death will come to practice the Tianhe Divine Fist."

"The first sword in the Dark Sword Technique will never come back."

Tens of thousands of sword rules, integrated into the sword technique, attacked Fairy Tianchu in the white-feathered peacock chariot with an overwhelming force.

The sword's light was like a blood moon.

In the holy car, the rules of the holy path flew out and merged into the river of holy energy. Immediately, another fist seal flew out of the river of holy energy, striking at the sword light struck by the dead sky.

"Boom."

In this fierce confrontation, no one took advantage.

"The second sword of Jin Ming Sword Technique will come and go."

The sword light struck by the dead sky became more fierce, and the area shrouded in darkness heard a "swish" sound, and countless sword energy shuttled between the sky and the earth.

"Bang bang."

The Endless Sword in Death Sky's hand is a sacred weapon with seven radiances and ten thousand patterns, and the sword skills he performs are intermediate-level Tongxuan-level sacred skills. In the battle with Fairy Tianchu, he did not fall behind at all.

The two exchanged nearly a hundred moves in a row, shattering the surrounding area into pieces. Long knife marks and huge punch pits could be seen everywhere on the ground.

Gradually, the river of holy energy surrounding the white-feathered peacock chariot became a little unstable, as if it was about to decompose.

Mo Xiaogu's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "The erysipelas on the fairy's body is about to break out. You speed up the attack, she can't hold it anymore!"

"What if she blows up the Holy Source and dies with us?" Death Sky was a little worried.

Mo Xiaogu smiled and said: "Don't worry, the erysipelas in Hehe Dan can affect the monk's thinking and spiritual will. She will not self-destruct the Holy Source."

In the holy car, beads of sweat kept rolling down Fairy Tianchu's skin, her eyes became a little blurred, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

Originally, with her powerful cultivation, she could suppress the erysipelas of the Hehe Pill, but Death Sky continued to attack, forcing her to fight back, causing the erysipelas to erupt ferociously, reaching the bottom of her control.

"No... we can't be captured by them. It seems we can only take the last step."

Fairy Tianchu's eyes revealed a look of determination, her fingers dug into her palms, and traces of blood flowed out from between her fingers. She worked hard to mobilize the holy energy in her body, gathered it towards the sea of ​​​​qi, and activated the holy source.

Obviously, Fairy Tianchu's spiritual will far exceeded Mo Xiaogu's expectation.

"Wow——"

A bright white light surged out from the white-feathered peacock chariot, tearing through the ink-black evil spirit.

"No, she has triggered the Holy Source and will explode immediately." Death Sky's eyes condensed, and then he backed away like lightning.

Given Fairy Tianchu's cultivation, once she self-destructs, it is estimated that not many creatures under the Great Sage will survive.

Even Mo Xiaogu hid behind the skeleton of the Great Sage, his mouth slightly raised: "Your spiritual will has been corroded by erysipelas, and you can actually self-destruct the holy source. I underestimated you."

On the contrary, King Yan stood still.

King Yan had a smile on his face and said: "Six Desires Precept Gu."

Thousands of light points flew out from his palm, landed on the white-feathered peacock sacred vehicle, and flew into the vehicle. If you use your mental power to explore, you will find that every spot of light is an extremely tiny insect.

After a while, Fairy Tianchu's painful cry was heard from the holy car, and there was also the sound of falling to the ground.

The white holy light spurting outward also disappeared instantly.

King Yan's laughter became even more wild: "Being poisoned by the Six Desires Precept Gu, even the purest jade girl in the world will turn into a lustful girl who can be conquered by anyone. Luo Ji, from now on, you will be my king's concubine. This king will never treat you badly."

The Six Desires Precept Gu is the first treasure of the true teaching of Six Desires in the Yin and Yang Realm.

This kind of poison is in the spirit of monks, which can make Bodhisattva break the precepts and make the desires of living beings have no limit.

The contemporary leader of the Six Desires True Sect, with the help of the Six Desires Precepts Gu, once subdued a Bodhisattva and kept him as a slave. After this Buddhist scandal spread, it caused a sensation in all walks of life. In the end, it was a Buddha who went to the Yin and Yang world in his true body to bring the Bodhisattva back.

"Today, I am going to try it myself to see how the so-called fairy is different from other women. Wow!"

King Yan walked up to the white-feathered peacock chariot, stepped on the wheel, and climbed aboard.

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At this time, Zhang Ruochen finally came to Zhenmiao Temple. The half-monster monster that once guarded here had left, and the place seemed extremely quiet.

"Wow——"

Lian Hou turned into a dark cloud and flew over Zhang Ruochen's head, blocking his way: "Sister, am I that scary? Why are you running away so fast?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped and did not run away again. Instead, a smile appeared on his face: "I am worried that Hehe Dan's erysipelas will break out and I will do something excessive to you after losing my mind, so I can only try to escape as far away as possible."

"Really? Sister, you want to see how extreme you can do?"

Empress Lian's voice was very soft. If other male monks heard her say this, their bones would probably become soft.

However, Zhang Ruochen saw sharp nails growing out of Lianhou's five jade fingers, and then her delicate body became blurred.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to think too much, and quickly used spatial movement to disappear from the spot.

"Stab it."

Lianhou's five fingers scratched Zhang Ruochen's robe to pieces, leaving five holes.

"It's so fast. It's half a beat slower when using space to move. It must be an intermediate holy skill." Zhang Ruochen's vest broke into a cold sweat, and then he activated the text armor and wrapped it around his body.

Empress Lian's beautiful eyes darkened: "Green Fang Holy Armor of the Ming Dao, it seems that he and Yu Wenjing really died in your hands."

The little Taoist Zhenmiao jumped from Zhang Ruochen's body to the ground and rushed towards Zhenmiao Temple.

Lian Hou glanced at it, then spread out her left hand as white as jade, and a small cauldron intertwined with magic patterns emerged from her palm and struck at the Zhenmiao Taoist.

Zhang Ruochen's figure flashed and blocked the way of Zhenmiao Taoist. The Vulcan armor on his arms emitted dazzling fire and collided with the magic tripod.

"Bang."

A sonorous sound sounded.

Zhang Ruochen's body sank and slid backwards. His back collided with the stone steps of Zhenmiao Temple, causing cracks in the stone steps.

On the threshold of the Taoist temple, the wonderful little Taoist stopped and stared at Zhang Ruochen below.

Zhang Ruochen slowly stood up and shook his body. Mud and rocks rolled to the ground.

He stared at Lian Hou opposite him and scolded: "What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and get the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror."

The wonderful little Taoist immediately jumped into the threshold and disappeared into the Taoist temple.

Empress Lian walked with sexy lotus steps, approached Zhang Ruochen again, and said with a smile: "It seems that there is some incredible treasure in this Taoist temple. Can you let me have a sneak peek?"

After pity, Zhang Ruochen was abandoned and rushed towards the Taoist temple.

"Uh-huh."

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand, and a crack in space opened, intercepting her again.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen burst out with a fierce momentum, shooting out a cloud of pure annihilating divine fire at the level of a minister's flame, covering Lian Hou.

Empress Lian did not dare to touch the cracks in the space, so she had to retreat backwards. This retreat hit the fire cloud of the Divine Fire of Purification, and the body-protecting holy energy covering the periphery of her body was burned thinner and thinner by the flames.

A strand of her hair was stuck with the Divine Fire of Purification, and burned into ashes with a chirp.

Empress Lian's eyes became cold and piercing: "The Way of Space and the Divine Fire of Purification, the more I look at you, the more I feel like you are the same person."

"Who does it look like?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Empress Lian said: "Zhang Ruochen."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and did not answer her. Instead, he opened dozens of space cracks and attacked her wildly.

Lian Hou's body skills were also extremely powerful. She dodged them one by one, and used a fingering technique to hit Zhang Ruochen between the eyebrows with one finger.

This finger is full of sharpness and has terrible penetrating power.

Zhang Ruochen stepped back and took out the "Secret Code of Time and Space" at the same time, preparing to use multidimensional space to neutralize Lian Hou's blow.

At this moment, a powerful power that shook the earth came from the Zhenmiao Temple.

"Wow——"

A ray of purple light flew out from the Taoist temple gate and struck Lianhou's body. Empress Lian's body-protecting holy energy became more fragile than paper and was broken through in an instant.

"Pfft."

Lianhou's abdomen was penetrated by purple light, leaving a transparent hole as wide as the mouth of a bowl.

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(It was extremely painful to write today, and I was in a very bad state. My head was always groggy, and my whole body was sore and weak. I always rested for an hour and then wrote a short paragraph. Writing a chapter felt like going to the West to learn from the scriptures. I felt everything. I couldn’t finish it, but I finally updated this chapter!)