God Emperor

Zhu Xia patted the pocket in his hand and smiled coldly: "It's useless. This bag is made from the skin of the Great Sage Qingjian, and it is also engraved with the residual pattern of an ancient ninth-grade formation. You activate it. The attacks, those attacks, will definitely fall on you. Stop trying to resist and just be my blood slave."

Zhu Xia is very confident in the Bagua formation robe.

This is a rare treasure that he loves very much. With it, he has killed many powerful enemies.

"Wow."

Suddenly, the pocket swelled and became larger and larger, and soon it was as big as a house.

Then, it became as huge as a mountain...

Zhu Xia's old eyes, narrowed into a slit, suddenly widened, and he quickly mobilized his spiritual power to inject it into it, activating the formation inscriptions on the Bagua array robe.

"How did that cripple become so huge? Could it be that its body is not a human being, but a wild beast?"

Although Zhu Xia was surprised, he still had full confidence in the Bagua array robe.

Because when the great sage Qingyuan was alive, his body was three thousand feet tall, he could drink all the water in a big river with his mouth, and he could crush a towering mountain with one foot.

Gradually, the pocket expanded ten times and took on the shape of a gourd.

The surrounding mountains are like small mounds compared to it.

Hundreds of miles away, both the idiot and the butcher looked shocked. Originally, they saw the lame man being put into his pocket by the red box, and they wanted to rush over to rescue him.

At this moment, they stopped and looked at each other.

"What a big...gourd..." the idiot exclaimed.

As the pockets were stretched bigger and bigger, the Bagua array robe was finally burst. Suddenly, a deafening explosion was heard, with strong airflow rushing in all directions.

A gourd, suspended in mid-air.

On the surface of the gourd, there were streaks of thunder and lightning.

The area around the gourd was affected by a strange force. The water vapor was filled, the clouds were overlapping, and it actually started to rain heavily.

The one who burst the Bagua formation robe was Mercury Gourd.

The Mercury Gourd grows on the Mercury Vine, and the Mercury Vine is wrapped around the "Banago Sacred Tree", the ancient water spiritual root of the Kunlun Realm. The body of each Mercury gourd is as huge as a star.

It can be said that the Mercury gourd is a naturally long treasure. If it is pushed to the extreme, its diameter can reach thousands of miles. It only needs to roll once on the earth to crush hundreds of millions of living beings.

However, Zhang Ruochen has not yet fully mastered the strength of Mercury Gourd.

Just when Zhu Xia was slightly dazed, Zhang Ruochen appeared behind him and penetrated his holy heart with a sword. The sword's sword shattered the holy soul in the holy heart.

Whether it is an array mage or a spiritual monk, the biggest weakness is the fragility of the physical body.

"Uh...I...don't want to give in..."

Hit by Zhang Ruochen's sword, Zhu Xia threw his head back and fell to the ground.

"Bang."

After falling to the ground, Zhu Xia's body turned into a ball of blood and mud.

Zhang Ruochen flew down to the bloody body, collected a wisp of the holy soul, and stored it away.

After all, Zhu Xia is considered a prominent figure in the Immortal Vampire Clan.

Killing him would be enough to get a lot of merit points.

And with the merit value, you can go to the merit station to exchange for merit treasures. Some of the merit treasures can improve the cultivation and mental strength, some can improve the monk's physique, and some can enhance the monk's wisdom... In short, they have endless wonderful uses.

"receive."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the Mercury Gourd from the air with his palm and retracted it with admiration: "What a good treasure. When my mental power reaches the fifty-ninth level and my attainments in the way of space and time are higher, I will take you with me." Refining space-time treasures."

Zhu Xia's mount "Three Golden Bats" was hovering in the sky. Looking down at Zhang Ruochen below, all three pairs of eyes showed a fierce look. A strange cry came out of its mouth, forming a circle of golden ripples that shook the clouds thousands of miles away.

"not good……"

Unprepared, Zhang Ruochen was hit by the sound wave. He suddenly had a splitting headache, his vision became dark, and his body was shaky. Who would have thought that a mount could have such tyrannical strength?

The cultivation level of the three golden bats has reached the realm of the nine-step holy king. The screams they make can directly attack the holy soul of the monks. They are extremely terrifying creatures.

Not to mention Zhang Ruochen, even Qi Sheng and Ying Huo, who had fled thousands of miles away, fell to the ground, holding their heads in their hands, screaming in pain.

The Idiot and the Butcher were not greatly affected because they were far enough apart and their cultivation was deep.

"No wonder Zhu Xia's danger index in the "Hell Stone Clan All Evils Record" has reached level five. It turns out that the beast he raised is so powerful."

The butcher chuckled, pulled out the machete from his back, held it in his hand, and turned his arm like a windmill.

"Wow——"

The machete flew hundreds of miles away, struck straight down, and with a pop, cut off one of the heads of the three golden bats.

The three golden bats were in pain, became even more manic, and dived towards the ground.

There were sharp claws on the edge of the golden flesh wings, which radiated cold light and tore towards Zhang Ruochen like a sword. The claws cut through the air and actually burned.

This claw is comparable to the full blow of the Nine-Step Saint King.

At this critical moment of life and death, a huge black shadow rushed out, blocked in front of Zhang Ruochen, made a bone handprint, and threw the three golden bats away, causing the soil to fly on the ground.

That black shadow was the Emperor Yi's Bone Staff that had transformed into a skeleton.

The black skeleton rushed forward, pinned the three golden bats under him, gnawed on them, and swallowed the holy souls in their bodies into his mouth.

The three golden bats that had lost their holy souls twitched twice and gradually became cold.

Gradually, the pain in his mind disappeared and Zhang Ruochen recovered.

"What a danger. Fortunately, the Chaos Time and Space Lotus strengthened my holy soul. Otherwise, my holy soul would have been shattered."

Zhang Ruochen swallowed a pill to heal the holy soul, then walked towards the three golden bats and collected a drop of holy blood from them.

"These three golden bats should belong to the Shura tribe in hell, right?" Zhang Ruochen held his chin and muttered to himself.

A beautiful female voice came from the cloud: "Yes, it is Shura."

Three figures descended from the sky and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen knew these three people, they were Fairy Tianchu, Butcher, and Idiot.

Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised that Butcher and Idiot were standing behind Fairy Tianchu, but he soon felt relieved, "It turns out that Her Majesty the Heavenly Lady they were talking about was Luo Ji."

Seeing Luo Ji again, Zhang Ruochen still felt quite complicated.

Of the two, one is a goddess of noble status, unparalleled talent, unparalleled beauty, and a combination of countless dexterities. One is the prince of a country that has fallen into decline.

They shouldn't have much communication, but they ended up forming a bond.

Zhang Ruochen originally thought that after giving the divine spring to her, the two of them would not owe each other anything and could forget each other in the world. But fate played a trick, and they met here.

The butcher pulled out the machete stuck in the big pit and laughed loudly: "Brother Cripple, you are really powerful. The three golden bats are considered a relatively powerful species among Shura. You are at the six-step holy king level. Withstood its holy sound attack, your holy soul should no longer be weaker than the Nine-Step Holy King."

Zhang Ruochen did not look at Fairy Tianchu, but he could feel that the other party's eyes were staring at him.

Zhang Ruochen pretended not to recognize her, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you to Brother Butcher for drawing his sword for help."

"Hey, my sword didn't kill it at all. What's there to thank you for? Your skeleton is so powerful that it knocked it to the ground with just one slap. By the way, what is the origin of your skeleton and why is it like this? Awesome?" the butcher asked curiously.

Before Zhang Ruochen could speak, Fairy Tianchu said: "Emperor Yi's Bone Staff."

Zhang Ruochen finally stared at her and said, "Young girl has good eyesight, yes, it is the Yi Huang Bone Staff."

"So, you are Zhang Ruochen, the envoy of the Moon God?"

Fairy Tianchu has been staring at him, not letting go of any of his subtle movements.

That look seemed to have seen through Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen felt a little uncomfortable all over. Could it be that she had recognized me? It's impossible, no matter how powerful her eyesight is, she shouldn't be able to see through my invisible and formless thirty-six transformations.

Zhang Ruochen did not answer Fairy Tianchu, but smiled slightly, walked towards the black skeleton, took it back into his hand, and turned it into a bone staff again.

Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, the butcher rolled his eyes, made a haha, and said: "It turns out that the lame brother is the famous descendant of time and space, Zhang Ruochen. It is said that you killed the god's clone of the Black Heart Demon Lord? I admire you, I admire you. I forgot to give it to you. Introducing, this is the Heavenly Lady I mentioned to you before, one of the nine fairies in the "Nine Immortals and Beauties", Fairy Tianchu."

The atmosphere was still awkward, and both Zhang Ruochen and Fairy Tianchu remained silent.

The butcher was a little depressed. It stands to reason that any male monk should be excited to see Fairy Tianchu. He should go up to flatter and greet her. At the worst, he should show admiration and praise her.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't react at all. Is he still a man?

The butcher coughed twice and added, "To be honest, I and I are both monks from the Tianchu Civilization."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is said that the Tianchu Civilization and the Hell Shura Clan are adjacent to each other and are at war with each other all the year round. Brother Butcher should know the Shura Clan very well, right?"

"That's natural."

The butcher talked eloquently and said: "Among the lower three clans in the hell world, the Immortal clan absorbs the blood of living beings to quickly improve their cultivation. The Rakshasa clan devours the flesh and blood of living beings to quickly raise their cultivation. And the Shura clan absorbs the blood of living beings to quickly improve their cultivation. Fighting spirit and fighting spirit improve the level of cultivation."

"It can be said that if the lower three tribes want to grow and become stronger, they must continue to kill and destroy."

"The Undead Vampire Race and the Rakshasa Race are both races in the true sense, but Shura includes all kinds of creatures, many of which ascended or smuggled to the Shura Star Pillar Realm from other big worlds."

"Any creature that likes to kill, destroy, and fight can be transformed into a Shura. Of course, you must also be baptized by the Sea of ​​Shura Souls before you can officially become a Shura and become a member of the hell realm."

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