God Emperor

After Zhang Ruochen transformed into He Yuan, his left leg was still quite heavy. He walked up and down, making it uncontrollable.

This is a big flaw!

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen did not dare to be too blatant and tried his best to hide his aura and sneak into the bottom of the Tongming River quietly.

Arriving at the underwater Dragon Palace, Zhang Ruochen discovered that all the formation inscriptions in the Dragon Palace had been breached. In the Dragon Palace, there were dozens of figures standing around the towering dragon tomb, all wearing black robes and exuding an eerie aura.

The dragon grave originally had the Great Sage pattern arranged by the golden dragon, and it was difficult for the Nine-Step Saint King to break into it. However, it was corroded by the monks of the Netherworld Temple using the blood of the devil.

The dragon grave was dug up, and a large area collapsed in the southeast corner.

There were two black-robed monks among them. The aura they exuded was quite powerful, making Zhang Ruochen feel a lot of pressure. They must be strong men in the realm of the Nine-Step Saint King.

One of them, standing under the dragon grave, was wearing white bone armor, covering his whole body, and his age and gender could not be seen.

The white bone armor was made from the immortal holy bones of the Great Sage. The holy bones not only retained the rules of the Holy Path of the Great Sage, but also had defensive inscriptions engraved on them.

Behind him stood two rotting corpses.

Although they were rotten corpses, their flesh and skin exuded a metallic luster, like two gods of death. The thick death aura emanating from their bodies turned the surrounding dozens of feet of river water black.

Another strong man in the nine-step holy king realm was standing on the top of the Dragon Tomb with his hands behind his back. He looked about fifty or sixty years old, with a broad chest and long gray hair floating in the water. The aura he exuded was actually stronger than The bone-armored monk and the two rotting corpses were even more powerful together.

In addition, there are seven or eight black-robed monks, all of whom are also first-class strong men.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to act rashly, and became more cautious. He thought to himself: "That bone armor monk should be He Yuan's master Zangxin Zangxin. He is a master of both divine and martial arts. He is proficient in dragon hunting and corpse refining, and has refined dozens of powerful war corpses." , the strength far exceeds Yuan Che.”

"The person standing on the top of the Dragon Tomb should be Feng Chengdao, the junior disciple of Zangxin Venerable. He is a figure close to the realm of the rules of the world."

In the hands of Venerable Zangxin, he holds a simple compass, mobilizing a steady stream of holy energy to inject it into it.

"Wow."

With the compass as the center, the river water flows rapidly, forming a whirlpool.

To be precise, it was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the water that was flowing rapidly, carrying the river water with it, which caused such a strange phenomenon.

About half an hour later, Venerable Zangxin’s eyes shone with excitement, and his hands trembled a little, and he said: "The compass of the two poles of heaven discovered the aura of the dragon corpse deep in the ground. Give me some more time." , you can quickly locate it, no matter how deep it is hidden, I can dig it out."

Most of the monks in the Netherworld Temple knelt on one knee: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Feng Chengdao laughed loudly: "Great! As long as we dig out that dragon corpse and refine it into the Dragon King War Corpse, we will surely dominate the Eastern Region. Are we not allowed to pick the holy medicines in the Awakening Holy Land? Holy shit. Haha!”

"Can't wait any longer."

Zhang Ruochen's heart tightened and he thought hard about countermeasures.

Suddenly, he took out a short knife of the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Weapon level and slashed it towards his left leg.

"Zheng!"

This knife failed to cut through the skin of the left leg, leaving only a white mark, which soon disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen smiled helplessly, then used a short knife to cut five bloody wounds on his body, smeared a large amount of blood on his left leg, then put away the short knife and rushed towards the dragon grave in panic.

"No! Something bad has happened, Master. Zhang Ruochen has come to Tongming River!"

Zhang Ruochen rushed in front of Zangxin Venerable, fell forward, and fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

All the monks in the Netherworld Temple summoned their holy weapons and looked behind Zhang Ruochen as if facing a formidable enemy.

"I want to dig up the dragon corpse, and I don't have time to pay attention to him. It's good that he dares to take the initiative to send him to his door to seek death." Venerable Zangxin let out a sinister laugh and immediately sent the two corpses to intercept and kill Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, "He Yuan" who was lying on the ground suddenly raised his head, and a black stream of light shot out from his hand.

It was a space crack.

"you……"

"He Yuan" was too close to Venerable Zangxin. Venerable Zangxin noticed the fluctuations in space, but he couldn't avoid them at all. He had to twist his body quickly to avoid his vital points.

"Pfft."

The space crack cut off the right arm of Venerable Zangxin, and blood flowed out, dyeing a large area of ​​river red.

The eyes of Zangxin Venerable were both puzzled and frightened.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to fight, so he grabbed the severed arm of Zangxin Venerable and immediately used Space Teleport.

Sensing the fluctuations in space, Venerable Zangxin finally reacted and yelled: "It turns out to be you, Zhang Ruochen."

"Youhan Palm."

The one-arm of Zangxin Venerable poured out countless thousands of holy rules, and struck Zhang Ruochen with an angry palm, breaking Zhang Ruochen's body into pieces.

"Damn it, it's just an afterimage, chase."

Venerable Zangxin roared angrily, and the sound waves spread out, causing the rivers within hundreds of miles to tremble, and sweeping up giant waves dozens of feet high.

"Wow——"

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the void and appeared on the shore. The bones in his left shoulder were completely broken, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he was in burning pain. Most of his body became numb.

Just now, he failed to completely avoid the palm of Zangxin Venerable and suffered serious injuries.

"The Nine-Step Holy King is so terrifying. Even when he uses the Space Teleport, he is half a beat too slow. If it were any slower, I'm afraid half of my life will end up at the bottom of the river."

"Master, this way."

Moyin was waiting on the shore and had already driven the Jinbulong chariot to the extreme.

Zhang Ruochen jumped onto the carriage, and the nine golden dragons pulled the dragon chariot and rushed towards the sky. The burst of speed was much faster than the Nine-step Holy King.

Sitting in the dragon chariot, Zhang Ruochen immediately took a healing holy pill and then looked at the severed arm of Zangxin Venerable.

In the hand of the broken arm, there is an ancient black compass.

"This is Venerable Zangxin's two-pole compass of heaven. If you take it away, it may not be that easy for Venerable Zangxin to accurately find the location of the remains of Senior Golden Dragon."

Zhang Ruochen was about to get the compass of the two poles of heaven. Suddenly, the severed arm emitted a dazzling holy light. He dropped the compass and struck Zhang Ruochen's chest with a palm.

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed, and he quickly used the power of space distortion to resolve the blow.

"Although the Nine-Step Saint King is strong, he can't defeat me with just one broken arm."

Zhang Ruochen immediately activated the formation inscriptions in the Jinbulong chariot, suppressed the arm, and fired Chenyan-level pure annihilation divine fire, burning the arm to ashes.

On the Tongming River.

Zangxin Zangxin noticed that the connection between him and his arm had disappeared, and his eyes suddenly turned as red as blood, and he hated Zhang Ruochen to the extreme.

Given his level as the Nine-Step Saint King, it would be difficult to grow a perfect arm again if his arm was cut off and destroyed. Even if you swallow holy elixirs and medicines and forcibly grow an arm, there will definitely be defects, which will have a huge impact on condensing the immortal body and impacting the realm of the great saint.

Not necessarily, because of this reason, you will never be able to reach the realm of a great sage.

"Boom."

Feng Chengdao rushed out of the water and shouted: "They can't escape."

"The sky is round and the earth is round, just strike in the air."

Nearly ten million rules of the Holy Path surged out of Feng Chengdao's body and gathered at his feet, forming a circular mark with a diameter of dozens of miles. The spiritual energy and holy energy between heaven and earth continued to gather towards him.

Immediately, Feng Chengdao pointed toward the sky.

"Wow——"

A dazzling beam of light flew out and actually caught up with the golden dragon chariot that had already flown thousands of miles away.

Almost all the creatures on the ground could see the light path in the sky, and the sound of "rumbling" sounded in their ears. The powerful power of the Holy Dao fluctuated, and countless civilians on this land were shocked to the point of fainting and bleeding from their seven orifices. .

On the Jinbulong chariot, Zhang Ruochen and Moyin put all their strength into the Eight Dragon Umbrella.

"Ouch!"

The diameter of the Eight Dragon Umbrella has become as huge as a cloud. The eight golden dragons rushing out of the umbrella are twisted together to form a magnificent Eight Dragons picture.

"Bang!"

The beam of light hit the Eight Dragon Umbrella, causing the Jinbulong Chariot to shake violently and almost fall from the air.

After all, the beam of light had flown thousands of miles, lost a lot of power, and was blocked by Zhang Ruochen and Moyin.

Feng Chengdao could clearly see the collision thousands of miles away, and then frowned and said: "I always thought that Zhang Ruochen borrowed the power of the Moon God to defeat the Black Heart Demon Lord's clone. Now it seems that I underestimated him before. Even though his level is still low, he is definitely a troublesome figure and must be eliminated as soon as possible. "

Venerable Zangxin said bitterly: "Since Zhang Ruochen has rushed back to Yunwu County, it means that he cares about the humans in Yunwu County. We are not afraid that he will not show up when we go to Yunwu King City."

When Feng Chengdao and Zangxin Venerable led a group of monks from Youshu Temple to Yunwu King City, Zhang Ruochen played a message light talisman and sent it to the little Taoist Zhenmiao.

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen received the light talisman from the Zhenmiao Taoist. The light talisman read: "All the humans in Yunwu King City have entered the inner world of the Exquisite Space Sphere."

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, and then sent a message to the little Taoist Zhenmiao, asking him to take Xie Chengzi, Tunxiang Rabbit, and Demon Ape to retreat into Wangshan Mountain.

Wang Shan has deployed space formations and time formations. No matter how powerful the Netherworld Temple is, it will be impossible to attack it in a short period of time. Besides, the wonderful little Taoist is in charge of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, and there are evil spirits staying in Wangshan, so it is not that he has no ability to fight back.

On the way back to Wangshan, Zhang Ruochen received another messenger light talisman.

It turned out that Luo Xu had sent someone to deliver the two sacred stones to the Qianshui King City Wu City Bank Branch for Zhang Ruochen to pick them up.

"As expected of Wushi Bank, it's so efficient."

Zhang Ruochen felt happy, so he drove the golden dragon chariot towards Qianshui King City, hoping to get the divine stone as soon as possible.

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