God Emperor

"What kind of lottery?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xian Gongming said: "The Blood Bee Shura King must have entered Luoshui. If so, he comes to Jiuqu Tianxing. The loser of our battle must take the lead."

Everyone knows that Blood Bee Shura King is powerful and dangerous, reaching level seven. Whoever takes the lead will be in danger of falling.

Where is the lottery?

He clearly wanted Zhang Ruochen's life.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while, nodded and said: "This is a good suggestion, someone must take the lead."

Xian Gongming glanced at the Emperor's Prince, with a smile of successful treachery flashing in his eyes.

Li Miaohan saw that Xian Gongming and the Emperor's Crown Prince were harboring evil intentions, and reminded him: "Brother, don't you know that Senior Xian Gongming practiced the "Craft of Heaven and Earth" and developed the two holy signs?"

Xian Gongming took the lead and said with a smile: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow. A master like Brother Ruohan shouldn't go back on his word, right?"

"Twin Saints."

Zhang Ruochen muttered a sentence, then smiled and said: "Of course not."

"Brother." Li Miaohan said.

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "Don't worry, it's just a competition. Even if you lose to senior Xian Gongming, it's not a shame."

"This guy, can't he see that this is a trap?"

Li Miaohan felt that he could not see through Zhang Ruochen. Logically speaking, he should not be an irrational person, but in a competition with Xian Gongming for the Holy Appearance, he would definitely lose.

Zhang Ruochen, Xian Gongming and others flew away from the third sacred river and arrived at an open field on the Jiuqu Tianxing.

The earth is a hard jade structure, with no grass growing on it. The entire wilderness covers hundreds of miles in radius, making it a good place for a duel.

Li Miaohan had already sent a message to Fairy Tianchu and stood worriedly on the outskirts of the field. Speaking of which, Li Miaohan herself felt a little baffled that she and Zhang Ruochen had only known each other for less than a day, yet they were so concerned about Zhang Ruochen's safety.

"Do I really regard him as my brother?" Li Miaohan secretly asked.

The Emperor's Prince walked up to Li Miaohan and said with a smile: "Miss Miaohan, there is no need to worry about your brother so much. Xian Gongming knows how to exercise discretion, and he will definitely hit the mark."

In the center of the field, Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

"Wow——"

On Zhang Ruochen's back, the dense kendo rules rushed out of his body and turned into a holy sword tens of feet long.

The holy sword is suspended above the head, emitting thousands of feet of holy light.

A large amount of sword energy condensed and flew around Zhang Ruochen and the holy sword.

"It turned out to be a sword cultivator who cultivated the sword-shaped holy form." Xian Gongming put away his contempt.

Sword cultivator, known as the strongest attacker in the same realm.

The attack power of the sword-shaped Holy Aspect is naturally quite terrifying, and cannot be compared to that of an ordinary Holy Aspect.

Of course, Xian Gongming was not afraid at all. He stood on the top of the stone hill, raised his arms above his head, and shouted: "The Holy Sign of Heaven."

The rules of the Holy Way poured out from Xian Gongming's head like rain, rushed into the sky, and turned into a dragon and horse. The fluctuations of the holy path emitted by the dragon and horse caused the atmosphere of Jiuqu Tianxing to tremble slightly.

"The Holy Appearance of the Earth."

Under Xian Gongming's feet, a giant blue turtle the size of a mountain condensed, with a large number of mysterious lines flowing on the turtle's back.

Zhang Ruochen and Xian Gongming are both top-notch experts. After the two released their holy aspects, almost all the monks in Jiuqu Tianxing were affected.

Some of the monks, because they did not find an opportunity, rushed to the place where the two of them were dueling.

The emperor's prince was worried that Zhang Ruochen would not fulfill his promise after his defeat, so he said to the monks who came over: "The contest between Li Ruohan and Xian Gongming is not just a simple competition. Whoever loses will be the first to face the Blood Bee Shura Wang. In any case, both of them have great courage and are admirable.”

"Someone dares to compete with Xian Gongming for the Holy Appearance. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

"Don't say that. I didn't see that person possessing a sword-shaped holy form."

"So what if the sword-shaped holy form can still compete with Xian Gongming's double holy form of heaven and earth?"

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses. When Blood Bee Shura King comes, it's a good thing if someone takes the lead."

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While everyone was talking about it, Zhang Ruochen controlled the sword-shaped holy form and turned it into a meteor-like light path, slashing straight at the dragon and horse flying in the sky.

"Can you get the upper hand by taking the first step?" Xian Gongming sneered.

"Boom."

The dragon horse flying in mid-air spit out a beam of light from its mouth and collided with the sword-shaped saint.

As expected of one of the Twelve Gongmings of the Shentian Religion, just a celestial sage could resist the sword-shaped sage's attack.

On the ground, the giant green turtle crawled towards Zhang Ruochen's true body. Although it was very slow, each step could cover a distance of a hundred feet.

Li Miaohan said: "Isn't it a duel between saints? Why attack the real body?"

The Emperor's Prince smiled and said: "It is indeed a duel between holy faces, but if your brother's holy face cannot stop Xian Gongming's holy face, and his life is endangered by the holy face, then he will naturally lose!"

"Don't worry, Miss Miaohan, it's just a competition. Xian Gongming just wants to win and won't really kill your brother."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the flying dust in front of him. In the dust, the figure of a giant green turtle appeared, getting closer and closer to him.

"return."

Zhang Ruochen pinched out a sword finger and wanted to take back the sword-shaped holy form.

However, the dragon and horse flying in the sky suddenly turned into a giant dragon that was more than ten miles long, and actually entangled the sword-shaped holy figure.

The dragon's scales are as if they are made of holy iron. No matter whether the sword-shaped holy form is flying in the sky or hiding on the ground, it cannot be broken out.

Xian Gongming laughed loudly: "Master Ruohan's cultivation does not seem to be very high, and even the sword-shaped holy form does not burst out with much power. It seems that Old Mother Qushan has made mistakes sometimes."

Zhang Ruochen is in the realm of the Eight-Step Saint King, but Xian Gongming has reached the realm of regulating the world.

The rules of the holy way that Xian Gongming has cultivated are several times more than those of Zhang Ruochen. The more rules that are incorporated into the Holy Image, the stronger the power that the Holy Image will unleash.

What's more, Xian Gongming is not an ordinary rule-based world, and its strength is not inferior to that of the heavenly ministers. Strong men in the Dao Realm are not necessarily his opponents.

Seeing that the giant cyan turtle was about to reach Zhang Ruochen, the Emperor's Crown Prince showed a satisfied smile on his face and said: "Brother, you should give in soon!"

"Chichi."

Suddenly, dazzling golden light burst out from Zhang Ruochen's body.

The emperor's eyes were blinded by the light, but he heard the deafening roar of dragons and howls of elephants coming from the direction of Zhang Ruochen.

When he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that a dragon and an elephant appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

The golden dragon entangled itself with the giant elephant and collided with the giant blue turtle.

There were a lot of exclamations around. Obviously, they did not expect that Zhang Ruochen actually had a second holy aspect.

Li Miaohan's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth turned up, "No wonder he dared to propose a competition with Xian Gongming for the Holy Appearance. It turned out that he had such a skill hidden. As a result, it may not be that easy for Xian Gongming to win."

Xian Gongming's eyes became a little colder, and he said: "It turns out that you also have two holy aspects, which is really unexpected. However, if you only have such a little ability, you will still be defeated."

"Of course it's more than that."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, and the third holy sign rushed out of his body.

The third holy sign is the holy sign of boxing, which turns into a holy river dozens of miles long, flying in the air and making a splashing sound, no different from a real river.

What surprised Zhang Ruochen was that as the Holy River appeared, the water vapor on the Jiuqu Tianxing gathered crazily, making the Holy River grow stronger and stronger.

"Boom."

The holy river turned into an overwhelming torrent, crashing into the giant blue turtle, pushing it backwards.

The power of the torrent continued unabated, rushing towards Xian Gongming's true body.

"Three Saints are really very scheming. They have been plotting against this prince from the very beginning."

The battle situation took a shocking turn.

Now it was the emperor's turn to worry and squeeze his hands together tightly. If Xian Gongming was defeated, not only would Xian Gongming be disgraced, but he would also be slapped hard.

Li Miaohan felt indescribable joy in his heart and said: "Your Highness, what you said is not right? Even if it is a scheme, it is you who schemed against my brother. However, my brother is smarter than you, so you are probably trying to steal the chicken. "

"Miss Miaohan, you can't say it so early. It's hard to say the outcome." The Emperor's Prince said.

The battle in the wilderness really changed again.

The giant dragon flying in the air, dragging the sword-shaped holy image, turned into a pillar of light and rushed straight towards Zhang Ruochen's true body.

For Zhang Ruochen and Xian Gongming at this moment, whoever defeats the opponent's true form first will win.

Because of the resistance of the giant green turtle, the speed of the holy river was not very fast. However, the light pillar formed by the giant dragon and the sword-shaped holy image was about to hit Zhang Ruochen's true body.

"Awesome, awesome, worthy of Xian Gongming, this is a trick to force me to show off." Zhang Ruochen sighed.

"What? There are still means!"

"There can't be...a fourth holy sign, right?"

"It's impossible, that's too perverted."

As if to confirm their guess, a thousand-foot-tall golden body rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's body, looking down at the earth beneath his feet like a giant spirit king.

The holy image of the Immovable King.

Fudo Mingwang's Holy Aspect, which can also be called Zhang Ruochen's natal Holy Aspect, looks exactly the same as his real body, and the aura it exudes is better than the Sword-shaped Sword Sacred Aspect, the Dragon-Elephant-shaped Palm Dao Sacred Aspect, and the Holy River The holy form of boxing is even more powerful.

The Holy Image of Fudo Myoyo stretched out a big golden hand, like the hand seal of a god or Buddha, and directly grabbed the flying dragon.

"Boom."

Fudo Mingou Shengxiang strode forward, walked up to the giant azure turtle, and punched him, easily knocking the giant azure turtle into the ground.

Xian Gongming was so frightened that he raised his head. He saw Fudo Mingwang Shengxiang standing in front of him, staring at him like an ant.

The duel between saints is not a real confrontation.

At this point, Xian Gongming was naturally completely defeated by Zhang Ruochen.