God Emperor

"Boom."

The power burst out from the leopard's claws was like a meteor falling thousands of miles from the sky. It bombarded Zhang Ruochen, causing him to tremble all over and fall backwards uncontrollably.

After retreating more than 600 feet away, Zhang Ruochen's center of gravity sank and he steadied his body.

The hundreds of meters long leopard claws gradually dissipated, turned into a ball of air and rushed to the ground, integrating into the body of a burly figure.

The burly figure, standing in the center of the flame lake, was in human form, but he was two and a half meters tall. Because of the barrier of the flames, his body was looming, twisted and unable to be seen clearly.

At the edge of the flame lake, Leopard Star Soul saw Zhang Ruochen being repelled, with a look of joy on his face, and raised his voice: "Father, kill him."

The burly figure walked out of the flame lake, revealing its true appearance.

However, he did not continue to take action. Instead, he became a little agitated. He glared at Zhang Ruochen and asked, "How long have you been imprisoned in the Netherworld Dungeon? Where did you learn Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm?"

Hearing his father ask such an inexplicable question, Leopard Star Soul was slightly startled.

When Zhang Ruochen saw the face of that burly figure clearly, he felt an unspeakable excitement in his heart, as if he was overturned. This person... this person was indeed Senior Brother Baolie.

"division……"

Just as Zhang Ruochen spoke, a blood-red storm surged out from behind the flame lake. In an instant, the world became extremely dark, and his eyes were filled with blood.

A strange force affected Zhang Ruochen's state of mind.

His calm heart became slightly anxious.

You know, Zhang Ruochen's state of mind can be said to be outstanding among the great sages, and it is still affected. The Leopard Star Soul at the five-step holy king realm is naturally even more unbearable.

Just as he was swept in by the bloody storm, Leopard Star Soul's pupils turned blood red, his mind was confused, and he let out a long and painful scream.

"Ouch!"

The next moment, he transformed into his original form and turned into a hundred-foot-tall Nebula Leopard, exuding a violent aura.

"What happened?"

The bloody storm came so strangely that Zhang Ruochen felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Damn it, here we go again!"

There was anger in Bao Lie's eyes, and then he flashed and appeared next to Bao Xinghun, calling out a dragon-tailed war spear, wary of the surging bloody storm.

Zhang Ruochen saw the cautious look of Senior Brother Baolie, and became even more certain that there must be huge dangers in the bloody storm.

"Wow——"

Zhang Ruochen immediately supported the space field.

The space domain had just expanded four feet away, and a ferocious storm of mental power surged out of the bloody storm. The mental power storm is formed by the convergence of mental power blades, forming a huge wave dozens of feet high.

There was an unknown creature launching a mental attack on him.

Fortunately, the space field was supported, otherwise the mental storm would fall on Zhang Ruochen in an instant.

Now, at least there is buffering time.

Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength is not weak, but he is fearless in his heart. He punches out six illusion beads and arranges them in a circle to form a shield seal, which collides with the mental storm.

On the other side, Bao Lie was also attacked by a mental storm.

He took his time, inserted his war spear into the ground, held up his Dao Domain, and fought against the mental storm.

I don’t know if it’s because Zhang Ruochen is proficient in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm. Although Bao Lie saw him for the first time, he didn’t have much hostility towards him. He reminded him: “Be careful, that monster is not just proficient in spirit. Attack is so simple.”

"What monster?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Chichi."

Weird sounds came from the bloody storm.

White silk threads flew out one after another, each thread was thousands of feet long. One of them passed through Zhang Ruochen's right arm and collided with the Vulcan arm guard, sending out sparks.

So sharp!

If it falls on the skin, even if Zhang Ruochen's physical defense is strong, he will probably be injured.

Not daring to come into contact with the white silk thread, Zhang Ruochen used the power of the space field to continuously dodge and avoid the opponent's attacks. There were too many white threads. Even with the help of space power, Zhang Ruochen was in danger and almost got hit several times.

"What kind of monster is it?"

Zhang Ruochen fired the Divine Fire of Purification and Condensation, formed a Divine Fire Kirin, and rushed towards the source of the white silk thread.

The Chenyan-level pure fire of annihilation cannot burn the white silk thread. Instead, mysterious red lines fly out from the heart of the white silk thread and hit the body of the divine fire unicorn, breaking it into pieces.

"Yes...it's a rune. That monster can actually carve such a powerful rune." Zhang Ruochen felt unbelievable.

The several red runes that flew out just now have the power to kill the Nine-step Holy King, and they must not be underestimated.

Zhang Ruochen was preparing to summon the evil spirit to fight against the monster.

From the other end, a long roar sounded. I saw Bao Lie, standing next to Bao Xinghun, slashing his war spear through the air.

An ancient and sacred power surged out of the war spear, and the golden light dispersed the bloody storm.

From the center of the white silk thread, red runes flew out again.

There are as many as a hundred runes, intertwined together, forming a mysterious mark that collides with the war spear.

"boom!"

The two forces were indistinguishable and were in a stalemate. For a moment, neither one could do anything to the other.

However, the white thread flying in the air bypassed Bao Lie and struck at the Leopard Star Soul behind him.

"not good."

Bao Lie's expression changed, and he was about to withdraw his war spear and use defensive methods.

In this way, he would definitely fall into passivity, but he had to do that. He couldn't watch his son being killed by the monster.

"Huh!"

Bao Lie turned around, only to find that Leopard Star Soul had already retreated a hundred miles away.

Next to Leopard Star Soul, stood a figure, it was the young human man who had previously used Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

"He is actually a space monk."

Bao Lie sensed the fluctuations in space. It was obvious that the human man used the power of space to rescue the Leopard Star Soul.

In any case, now that he no longer had any worries, Bao Lie stopped thinking about it and went all out to attack the monster.

Arriving at the Zhexing Prison Realm, Bao Lie had already fought against the monster several times and knew its weaknesses. So he raised his war spear and turned it into a light shuttle, rushing into the dense white silk threads.

That monster is most afraid of close combat.

"Boom."

After a series of explosions, the monster screamed and fled quickly into the distance.

It failed!

"Where to escape?"

Bao Lie raised his left hand, and his palm turned into a sharp claw. He grabbed the monster with a claw in the air, trying to catch it back.

The monster was completely wrapped in white silk threads, and a sharp sound wave came from inside the threads.

Even if Zhang Ruochen was standing a hundred miles away, the eardrums of both ears would split instantly, blood would flow out, and his body would slide backwards. The sky in front of him would be dark and the ground would be dark, and his whole body would be crumbling.

Zhang Ruochen quickly used his skills to protect his whole body.

I don't know how much time passed before Zhang Ruochen recovered and opened his eyes again.

That monster has long since disappeared.

Bao Lie's tall and burly figure stood opposite Zhang Ruochen, staring at him closely with a puzzled look. Not far away, Leopard Star Soul, which had transformed into its original form, fell to the ground with blood all over his body. He was obviously seriously injured.

Bao Lie did not go to heal his son's wounds. Instead, he raised his war spear and pointed it at Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows. He gritted his teeth and asked coldly: "The technique you practice is the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra". Where did you steal it from? Learned it?”

Zhang Ruochen stared at Bao Lie's big copper bell-like eyes, his eyes were a little moist, but he squeezed out a smile: "Third senior brother, I am Ruochen...Long time no see."

"Ruochen?"

The war spear in Baolie's hand trembled slightly.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that it was not easy for Senior Brother Baolie to trust him.

So, he took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword and handed it over.

Bao Lie recognized this sword made of the divine iron of creation and said: "Shen Yuan! How could Shen Yuan be in your hands? It is the sword of the junior brother! No, no, the junior brother has been killed by Princess Chi Yao Damn it, you are not him, you must be someone sent by Emperor Qing and Princess Chi Yao. What is your purpose?"

Originally, Bao Lie didn't have much hostility towards Zhang Ruochen, but how could he not be angry when he dared to impersonate his late junior brother?

Zhang Ruochen saw Baolie's excitement, so he recalled carefully and wanted to tell some old things from eight hundred years ago.

It was at this time that Shi Ren and Shi Qiankun came to the Zhexing Prison Realm, not far from Zhang Ruochen and Bao Lie.

Leopard's eyes glanced sideways and said warily: "Who are you?"

Shi Ren saw Bao Lie's war spear pointing at Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, showing a nervous expression. He immediately took out three talismans and struck him.

"Stop." Zhang Ruochen said.

It's a pity it's too late!

Two red beams of light flew out of Bao Lie's pupils and penetrated three talismans.

The power of the red beam of light continued unabated, attacking Shi Ren in the rear.

With Shi Ren's cultivation, how could he withstand Bao Lie's attack?

What Bao Lie displayed was not as simple as a look in his eyes, but a kind of holy technique that even Zhang Ruochen would not dare to perform forcefully with his level of cultivation.

But now, Zhang Ruochen had no time to explain, so he had to use spatial movement to appear in front of Shi Ren, summon the Qingtian Pagoda, and inspire the power of the Supreme to resist the two red light beams flying out of the leopard's fierce pupils.

Seeing the Qingtian Pagoda seemed to confirm the suspicion in his heart. Baolie suddenly became furious and shouted: "You are indeed sent by Qing Emperor and Princess Chi Yao. Go and die."

"Third senior brother, can you listen to my explanation?" Zhang Ruochen said while resisting.

In Bao Lie's subconscious mind, he actually wanted to believe that the person in front of him was his junior brother. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to speak. If you dare to lie to me, I will cut you into pieces."

Shi Ren, who was standing behind Zhang Ruochen, had a strange light flashing in his eyes, as if he didn't want to give Zhang Ruochen and Bao Lie a chance to talk. With both hands, he took out dozens of talismans from his body and hit Baolie at the same time.

"Beast, die," Shi Ren said.