God Emperor

The Corpse Clan's Palace of Eternal Life, Bai Zi.

The Demonic Heaven Tribe is still the Blood Emperor.

The Rakshasa Phil family, Phil Tianding.

Yun Huan, the iron-blooded king of the Nether Clan's Nine Heavenly Palaces.

Any one of the four people is a being who is feared by the great saints from all walks of life in heaven. In the hell world, they are even more notorious. At this moment, they are actually worshiping a woman at the same time.

"Miss Bai?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were filled with surprise. It was hard to believe that a woman from the Goddess Palace had such amazing energy. You must know that the four masters all come from big forces and have god-level backgrounds, so they should not be manipulated.

Wouldn't it be even more amazing if he voluntarily surrendered to her?

Even the owner of the Goddess Building does not have such ability.

Who is she?

A black-gown monk named "Miss Bai" is sitting in the hall, holding a red pen with her flawless white fingers, and is copying scriptures at her desk.

The yellowed scriptures were placed next to the table.

A golden cauldron emitted a handful of green smoke.

She was clearly copying the scriptures according to the scriptures, and her eyes were fixed on them from time to time. However, there is not a single word in the scriptures, which is so weird.

What's even weirder is that the words written on the white paper are like ink dragons and snakes. After writing the next word, the previous word has disappeared.

The four of them stood outside the hall, keeping their bodies in a bowed posture, not daring to move.

They knew that Miss Bai would be extremely angry if tonight's bet against Old Man Qishou failed.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

Zhang Ruochen knew that there were strong people present, and their gazes could easily be detected, so he only glanced at it at the beginning, and then he leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to listen.

A long period of silence.

In the night, the only sound is the wind blowing the leaves.

After copying ten sutras in a row, the black gauze monk finally stopped writing, closed the yellowed sutra, and put it into his sleeve. As if she finally thought of the four people outside the hall, she said: "Tonight's situation is not a complete failure. You don't have to be so afraid. Just retreat!"

Very beautiful sound.

Just listening to her voice, I can imagine the most beautiful image of a female body in my mind, as pure and beautiful as a gentle and talented woman.

The four of them breathed a long sigh of relief.

Wanwanzi clasped his hands in his fists, bending his waist to the ground, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the emperor who slaughtered heaven and earth tonight, the God of Gamblers who is known as the undefeated one, he would definitely lose to the girl. And now, everyone The sacred stone was won by an unknown woman who came out halfway, causing heavy losses to the girl and the Goddess Tower. I will kill him now, extract his soul, and offer it to the girl."

Goddess Twelve Square, 180th floor.

Even the most profitable Goddess Building may not be able to earn a net profit of 500,000 God Stones after a thousand years of operation.

The losses tonight were indeed astonishing, and it would be impossible for any monk to be so calm.

However, the black-shaded monk had a calm voice and an elegant and soft tone, and said: "You are wrong on three points."

Wanwanzi was surprised and asked: "What three points?"

The black gauze monk said: "First, the Emperor of Slaughter of Heaven and Earth is not that person's real name."

"Second, the unknown woman is not unknown, but is very famous."

"Third, I have already said that tonight's game is not a complete defeat. Therefore, whether the Goddess Building will suffer heavy losses depends on how the situation changes later. For now, at least half of the success is achieved."

Zhang Ruochen secretly exclaimed, "This Miss Bai dared to plot against the Seven-Handed Old Man and almost succeeded. She is indeed an extraordinary person."

"Has she already seen through the true identities of me and Yan Zhexian?"

"What did she mean when she said it was at least half successful?"

Wanwanzi asked: "What are the identities of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth and the unknown woman?"

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!" said the black gauze monk.

Wanwanzi asked: "Are we going to let them go just like that?"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen felt an extremely cold energy sweeping through the entire courtyard. Even if he was hiding far away, he could feel his skin tingling and his blood coagulating.

The holy soul was almost pulled out of his body. Fortunately, his Qi sea was stable and protected by the Vulcan armor, which blocked the unknown force.

Wanwanzi's screams sounded, making the dark night terrifying.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know what happened and didn't dare to look at it with his eyes. I just heard that Wanwanzi was rolling on the ground, screaming and begging, seemingly in extreme pain.

"I don't dare... I don't dare anymore, I don't dare... ask anymore, I shouldn't know... I must not know... Please, let go... let me go... ah!"

To be able to make a top saint beg for mercy and cry out, one can imagine how torturous the pain is.

"This Bai girl is too moody. Bai Zi only asked one more question and it caused such pain." Zhang Ruochen was secretly speechless and couldn't help but reflect on whether he was too merciful to the monks below.

Wanwanzi's wailing sound gradually disappeared, and he got up from the ground with difficulty. His green robe had been scratched by himself, and he was covered in blood. He knelt down and bowed his head and said: "Thank you for your forgiveness, miss. I don't dare to ask any more questions." !”

The other three powerful men were trembling with fear in their hearts.

The black-shaded monk's voice was still pleasant to the ear, and he said, "I heard that you, Mio, and Fuxing invited Zhang Ruochen to Fengtiaowan, why didn't you go?"

"Go now, go now."

Wanwanzi stood up, took three steps back, and walked quickly out of the courtyard.

Feirian Ding and Yunheng Iron-Blooded King immediately followed and left as if running away.

Only the Huanxu Blood Emperor was still standing outside the hall.

The black gauze monk asked: "Why don't you leave?"

The Huanxu Blood Emperor quickly bowed and said: "I have been having nightmares in recent days. Not only have I been unable to practice meditation, but it has also affected my ability to do things for the girl. Please give me the antidote, girl."

"Nightmares are the most fearful, fearful, and vulnerable side in your heart. Why can't you face it head on? To defeat nightmares is to defeat yourself." Black Veil Monk said.

Emperor Huanxue clenched his teeth and said with a pale face: "I...I am just a mediocre person."

"Okay, you can admit that you are mediocre, but you are very sober. I will give you a sweet dream to relieve you from ten years of nightmares. Ten years later, if you are still obedient, the sweet dream can continue forever "

The sound is so beautiful that it can make people think about it, and they can't extricate themselves from it.

Zhang Ruochen was surprised and surprised.

Who is this white girl? Is she using dreams to control these top saints?

Zhang Ruochen is also afraid of nightmares.

Because, he also has fear, fear, and vulnerability in his heart.

The nightmare undoubtedly magnified all of this, causing the great sage to fall into fear and fear all day long, and feel uneasy.

At this moment, a strange scene happened in the courtyard.

The Huanxu Xue Emperor seemed to be awake from a dream, with cheerful laughter coming from his mouth. Sometimes his eyes were obsessed, as if he had obtained the treasure he dreamed of; sometimes he was greedy, as if he was holding the most beautiful woman in the world's delicate body; sometimes he looked down upon all living beings, as if He is the God-Emperor of the generation, and all the gods kneel at his feet.

A beautiful dream, a life.

Who doesn’t long to be the protagonist in a dream, have everything going smoothly, and get everything they want? This feeling is so wonderful, so wonderful that after the great sage tasted it once, he fell for it and could never quit it.

"Dreams make people fall into despair, nightmares make people fearful."

Zhang Ruochen stood behind the tree, smiled and shook his head slightly, about to leave. Suddenly, I heard the woman in black gauze call out: "Your Majesty, have you found out the identity of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth?"

A three-foot-tall stone turtle walked out of the corner.

The turtle prince was covered in green, like an emerald body. He walked on two legs. His head was only the size of a fist. His eyes were sparkling. He was holding a book in his hand. He walked up to the monk in black gauze and stuttered. Said: "Looking, looking, found... here we are!"

"explain."

"Root, root, basis...according to...according to..."

The black-shaded monk shook his head and said, "Forget it! General, you read it."

The stone pillar supporting the pavilion suddenly moved. Two long stone arms stretched out from the pillar and took the scroll from Prince Turtle's hand.

Prince Turtle was a little angry, and he snorted at the stone pillar and said: "It's all...all...all, yes, yes, I...I...I..."

"I know, it's all your fault."

General Shizhu said in a voice as harsh as stone rubbing: "Based on the list of monks who came to the Goddess Tower tonight, it can be judged that the Emperor of Slaughter of Heaven and Earth must have changed his body shape. It may be his monks, there are ten of them in total. Three.”

"Where are those who are proficient in the art of space?" Black Veiled Monk asked.

General Shizhu said: "There is only one..."

"No need to say anything, I know who it is!" said the black gauze monk.

General Shizhu said: "We also found another relevant information here. There is a creature who claims to be the Emperor of Heaven and Earth. Not long ago, he appeared on Ice King and burned down the slave market run by the Xue Jue family. After giving the name, he ran away."

The black-shaded monk said in a surprised tone: "Send a message to the Goddess Tower of Ice King and ask them to capture the Emperor of Heaven and Earth. I want to live."

General Shizhu closed the book and said in a low voice: "Do you want to deal with the emperor who slaughters heaven and earth in the Goddess Tower?"

"We have more important things to do, he, let's put it aside for the time being and don't get into trouble. Prince, you go and keep an eye on the old man Qishou for me, don't let him escape! If he escapes, tonight will be the end of the world." If the game is over, we really lose!" said the Black Sha monk.

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although the black veil monk was powerful, he did not see through his transformation technique. If everyone could see through the thirty-six transformations, he would not need to use this technique in the future.

At the same time, he was filled with doubts.

The black-shaded monk set up a trap to trap the Seven-Handed Old Man, obviously not just for the hundreds of thousands of sacred stones, but for a bigger plan. What is she planning? What secrets does the old man with seven hands hide?

Also, is the King of Massacre who appears on Ice King, Xiao Hei?

Dare to set fire to the slave market of the Xue Jue family and still dare to leave his name behind. This is truly audacious.

Zhang Ruochen quietly exited the Peacock Palace and returned to the bustling Yushan Palace, feeling uneasy for a long time.

What he had just seen and heard was too much information, and he needed to be quiet.

Just when he wanted to be quiet, Jingjing appeared in front of him.

Gushe stood quietly under a ghost fire lamp, next to a jade tree and silver flower. She was wearing a layman's robe, with her long hair tied up on her head and bound by a wooden hairpin.

She stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "We meet again!"

When Zhang Ruochen left the Peacock Palace, he changed his appearance again. In order to distinguish him better from humans and undead vampires, he turned into half a fat cat with a long tail and cat ears.

Maybe I just thought of Xiao Hei, and I felt it from my heart.

Zhang Ruochen still had some confidence in his own transformation skills. His eyes were blank, he waved the cat's paw and said in a rough voice: "You have mistaken the cat. We have never seen it. Get out of the way, I have no time to talk nonsense with you."

"If you ask Xue Tu to inquire about the news, you won't be able to find out the news," she said.

Zhang Ruochen had just passed by Gu Shejing. When he heard this, he immediately knew that he couldn't pretend anymore. The flaw was not with him, but with Xue Tu.

Zhang Ruochen stopped and said, "Where is the bloody massacre?"

Gu Shejing turned around and spread out her tightly held right hand. In her snow-white palm, a figure the size of a mung bean appeared. It was Xuetu who had been crushed into a ball.

Xuetu had obviously struggled and resisted, but unfortunately, he could not escape from her grasp.

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Hey! It's really amazing. A great sage was easily pinched by you!"

Xue Tu carries a drop of Zhang Ruochen's blood, so he can be found.

It was not surprising that Gu Shejing appeared in front of him.

Xue Tu cried and said: "Senior brother, save me. I didn't mean to reveal your secret to her. This female devil is too perverted. She is proficient in the superb soul-stirring secret technique, and I couldn't handle it."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Behind Xue Tu, there are two gods standing. I think it would be better for you to let him go."

Gu Shejing threw the "mung bean" out with her palm and said: "To me, he has no value. I am only interested in you. Don't you want to know what's going on in the Goddess Building tonight? I I can tell you.”

"Plop."

Xue Tu transformed into his true body size and fell into the cold lake water, causing a splash of water.

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a long time and said: "I really want to hear you continue talking, but unfortunately I still have one game left and I am in a hurry!"

"Mio's situation?" Gu Shejing said.

"It seems he told you everything!"

Zhang Ruochen really wanted to slap Xuetu down again after he just got up from the water.

Gu Shejing said: "Miao, Wanwanzi, and Fuxing are not good people. You go to the appointment alone. Aren't you afraid of dying there?"

"This is the Goddess Tower!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gu Shejing said: "Yes, that's because this is the Goddess Tower. Do you think this is really a place of pleasure? Don't forget, the Goddess Tower is one of the ten dark giants. Mio, Wanwanzi, The misfortune star may not dare to kill you personally, but there are many desperadoes in the dark world. "

Hearing Gu Shejing's words, Zhang Ruochen was suddenly awakened and realized that he had underestimated the enemy!

"Why are you telling me this?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Gu Shejing said: "You'd better go to the appointment. When you come back, we can talk slowly."

"Give me back that drop of blood." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gu Shejing shook her head and said: "Your transformation skills are superb. I have to make sure that I can find you anytime and anywhere."

Xuetu, who was all wet, walked to Zhang Ruochen. He was very afraid of Gu Shejing and persuaded in a low voice: "Forget it, senior brother, this female devil is so powerful that we can't afford to offend her. When it's time to give in, just give up." Gotta admit it.”

"So, she didn't use any secret soul-stirring techniques on you at all. Are you giving in?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuetu was stunned for a moment, then he patted his chest and said seriously: "How is that possible? Maybe I will give in when it comes to my own affairs. I will never give in when it comes to my senior brother, even if a knife is placed on my neck. Senior Brother , Believe me, her soul-stirring secret technique is really powerful, I can’t stand it, I really can’t.”

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and left. Just as he took a step, he stopped again and said: "You can find me with that drop of blood, and I can find you at any time with that drop of blood."

On the surface, Gushe Jingming is Luo Ji's close friend, but she covets Zhang Ruochen's "Stone Carvings of Heavenly Demon". In Zhang Ruochen's view, she is an enemy rather than an enemy.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't see through this witch.

Not only her cultivation, but also her person, her temperament is different every time she appears. During the engagement, Gu Shejing was extremely charming and had a perverse personality. She always called Luo Ni "Little Ni Ni", as if she were an innocent girl.

But the meeting just now was like a rigid and cold nun, able to kill any man's desire for a woman.

A white girl had just appeared, and there was another Jingjing, and she had to deal with the killing plot arranged by Mio, Wanwanzi, and Fu Xing. Zhang Ruochen only felt thunder in the silent place, and crisis and death were always around him.

Unknowingly, he had crossed the winding bridge over the water and arrived outside Fengxiao Wan, and his body shape and appearance had changed into his original appearance.

"Master Ruochen, Mizun is already inside and has been waiting for you for a long time."

A human female saint who looked to be in her twenties, wearing a thin white gauze, stood outside Wanyuan to greet him.

The gentle breeze blew, and the graceful body of the human race female saint was looming, and the expression on her pretty face was shy and red, and she was extremely charming.

Her eyes were full of admiration and she whispered: "The little girl Lian Rou has watched the projection of the divine eye of all realms in the battle of Huntian. Tonight, seeing the true form of Master Ruochen is like seeing the immortal in the world of mortals. He is actually the God of War of my human race."

"Take me in!" Zhang Ruochen said expressionlessly.

Mio deliberately invited a human woman to accompany him, which was a huge provocation.