God Emperor

Givenchy is wearing a long dress as white as snow, with a slender waist as soft as a willow, and black hair hanging down her back. In the rain of flowers, she outlines a dreamlike figure, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

"There is such a stunning woman in the world."

The entire monks in King Mountain, including the female saints, were all amazed and couldn't take their eyes away from Ji Fanxin.

I am afraid that only Zhang Ruochen can remain calm standing in front of Ji Fanxin.

Ji Fanxin's voice was extremely pleasant, and she said: "The space maze and time formation you have arranged are too simple. As long as the fifty-ninth level Holy King of Spiritual Power can break in, they should be able to break in."

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and acknowledged this.

In order to rush to Tongming River as soon as possible and prevent the monks from the Netherworld Temple from digging up the remains of Senior Jinlong, Zhang Ruochen did just make a simple arrangement.

"Wow——"

Emperor Yi's Bone Staff flew back and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

Zhang Ruochen communicated with the evil spirit, then looked at the western sky, frowning: "What a pity, Feng Chengdao escaped!"

Ji Fan thought: "Feng Chengdao's cultivation is close to the rules of the world. How easy is it to kill him? Unless you can still perform the kick that killed Zangxin Venerable before, there is some possibility. ”

So far, Zhang Ruochen has only refined more than 3,000 red rules in his left leg, and there is still a long way to go before he can use the Yanshen Leg as he wishes.

It was precisely because he couldn't control it that when he killed Zangxin Venerable, it was just one kick that almost exhausted all the holy energy in his body.

Moreover, one has to draw the opponent closer and use the Yanshen Kick to achieve a one-hit kill. But by doing this, Zhang Ruochen would have to take a huge risk. He might be killed by a powerful enemy before they even get within the power of Yanshen Legs.

When Zhang Ruochen decided to use this move, it meant that he had reached the point where "either the enemy dies or we die."

Zhang Ruochen took a clear view and said: "Forget it, just run away! Even Feng Chengdao was repulsed. I believe that ordinary Xiaoxiao will not dare to come to Yunwu County to cause trouble in the future, lest I waste my energy to deal with them."

Ji Fan thought: "Although Feng Chengdao is strong, he can only be regarded as a third-rate powerhouse in Youshen Temple. The truly powerful figures are Youshen's direct disciples, Cang Long and Ruan Ling. If they come in person, The entire Yunwu County will sink into the ground. You have no power to resist in front of them."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "So strong? Have they already condensed out of the Tao Domain?"

Ji Fanxin nodded slightly and added: "I'm afraid there's more."

Zhang Ruochen took a breath. It seemed that the enemy was more terrifying than he imagined.

Ji Fanxin then said: "However, Cang Long and Ruan Ling have more important things to do, and I'm afraid they can't be distracted to deal with you for the time being. After all, in their eyes, you are just a small role, and they can just send a few people I can take care of you, there’s no need to waste time doing it myself.”

"What's important?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Ji Fanxin's eyes were deep and he said: "The Kunlun world is awakening, and many peerless treasures and ancient inheritances will be born. Naturally, Canglong and Ruan Ling also want to take advantage of this opportunity to make further progress and refine more. A strong physique lays a solid foundation for condensing the immortal body. The more profound it is, the more precious the treasures are, and the stronger the condensed immortal body will be."

"Moreover, the Hell Realm is approaching fiercely. Cang Long and Ruan Ling must also actively prepare for war. Otherwise, if those characters who are hostile to them from the Hell Realm come to the Kunlun Realm, they will not have a good life."

Zhang Ruochen felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

With his six-step Saint King status, it is still difficult to defend Yunwu County. If he wants to compete with the outstanding talents in the heaven and hell realms, he must have a higher level of cultivation.

It must be at least seven steps to the realm of the Holy King. At that time, even if it is no match for the monks in the realm of Taoism, it should be able to retreat calmly.

"Did the fairy bring the divine stone when she came this time?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Ji Fanxin shook his head gently and said: "With our level of cultivation, we don't need the divine stone at all. How can we bring it to the Kunlun Realm? However, don't be disappointed. I have sent people back to the Qianrui Realm, and we should be able to get it. "A few."

Then, she added: "Actually, I'm very curious. The Moon God should be very optimistic about you. You are only in the realm of the Holy King, so she will let you be the envoy. It shouldn't be difficult for you to get the divine stone from her, right? "

"But she didn't even give me a single sacred stone."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head and said: "No one can guess the thoughts of God. Maybe the Moon Goddess wants to train me and test my abilities."

Ji Fanxin and Zhang Ruochen walked side by side towards the depths of Wangshan Mountain, like a couple of gods and immortals.

Wherever they passed, grass and trees grew wildly, and even the holy medicine bloomed more brilliantly.

Given thought: "When I came to Kunlun Realm, I heard a lot about your deeds. I didn't expect that a rational person like you would sometimes become a beauty in anger."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "What else have you heard?"

"I heard that you and the queen of Kunlun Realm were once lovers, but later they became enemies. To be honest, your experience is really a legend."

Ji Fanxin suddenly stopped, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and continued: "I also heard that you control a world. The sacred tree that once connected the spiritual roots of heaven and earth in the Kunlun world has not been cut off. In fact, it grows in your place. Inside the world.”

Zhang Ruochen did not deny it, and he also knew that Ji Fanxin came to him for the purpose of receiving the sacred tree.

"The Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree has indeed been cut off. In my world, there is only a new seedling growing from the roots of the tree." Zhang Ruochen said.

Ji Fanxin's fairy eyes lit up and he said: "Can you recommend it to me? I would like to ask it some questions about the way of life."

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "The new seedlings of the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree are still in the growth stage. Many memories and insights have been lost, so they may not be able to teach you."

"As the creature that has traveled the farthest on the path of life, even if it is just a seedling now, its understanding of the path of life is beyond the imagination of ordinary people." Given thought.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and said: "Okay! We can be considered allies. If we don't agree to even this little thing, I'm afraid I will offend the fairy. But, what's the price of the divine stone?"

"If you can recommend me the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, I will give you three Sacred Stones." Givenchy said cheerfully.

"good."

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you want to go to that world, I can take you in. However, I also tell you in advance that in that world, even with your level of cultivation, I can easily suppress you."

"If you can trust me, I can naturally trust you." Given thought.

This woman is indeed very attractive, not only beautiful, but also very comfortable to get along with her, without any feeling of rejection or disgust.

No wonder there are so many proud men who are willing to chase after her.

Ji Fan's heart turned into a speck of light and flew into Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen stopped moving and stood there as if petrified.

His spiritual power and holy soul condensed into a figure, and together with Ji Fanxin, they appeared under the heaven-connecting tree.

The branches of the sacred tree connecting to the sky are lush and leafy, and the trunk is thicker than the mountain. Every leaf is like a green cloud, dotted with crystals, breathing in the holy energy of heaven and earth.

Ji Fanxin showed a look of wonder, bowed to the Jietian Shenmu, and then communicated with the consciousness of the Jietian Shenmu.

Both are ways of cultivating life and have many things in common.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the distance and waited for a while. Seeing that Jietian Shenmu and Ji Fanxin had no intention of stopping, he left a spiritual clone, and the holy soul and consciousness returned to the original body.

Zhang Ruochen used the fountain of life to help Xie Chengzi recover from his injuries.

Tun Xiangtu and Demon Ape tied up the prisoners of Youshen Temple and escorted them to Zhang Ruochen, asking Zhang Ruochen how to deal with them.

There are a total of twelve captives, all of whom have cultivation levels above the Fourth Step Saint King.

Zhang Ruochen said: "There are so many masters in the Temple of Netherworld. They will definitely not give up and will come back. Let's imprison these prisoners first. They may be useful in the future."

The Holy Flower brought back dozens of war corpses, most of which were still quite intact.

After the death of Master Zangxin, these war corpses lost consciousness and were no different from real corpses.

"The fighting power of these war zombies is quite powerful. Especially the war dragon and war tiger, their strength is comparable to the Nine-Step Holy King. It's a pity that no one in Wangshan has studied the secret technique of controlling corpses and destroyed them directly. Come on!" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Owner."

Xie Chengzi came out and bowed: "My subordinate once practiced a secret method to control war corpses. Can you give them to me to try?"

Zhang Ruochen agreed and said, "If you can really control them, your strength will increase several times, which is a good thing."

The wonderful little Taoist brought back the black altar controlled by the monks of the Netherworld Temple.

The black altar is an extraordinary treasure that can withstand the power of time and space, and it is difficult for the Supreme Power to break through it. But now, it was broken into two halves, and the damage was quite serious.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Can it be repaired?"

"It's possible, but it's a bit troublesome. If we can invite a weapon-refining saint master to assist Pindao, Pindao will not only have the confidence to repair it, but also increase its power." Zhenmiao Taoist said.

"Saint Master of Weapon Refining."

Zhang Ruochen showed a thoughtful look, said something softly, and then said: "Ignore this black altar for now. The top priority is to strengthen Wangshan's defense. I have prepared all the materials you want. Let's see next. Can you really set up a ninth-grade formation?"

"Really? Hey, with Pindao's current cultivation level, I'm afraid it's not possible to set up a real ninth-grade formation. However, it's not difficult to set up a prototype ninth-grade formation." Zhenmiao Taoist smiled.

Zhang Ruochen handed over all the materials for setting up the ninth-grade formation to Zhenmiao Taoist.

And he himself also came to the outskirts of Wangshan and arranged more elaborate space mazes and time formations, preparing to build Wangshan into an absolutely safe base camp. In the future, more people will be able to be protected.