God Emperor

"Bang."

Just as he was about to take off the space ring, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Xiao Hei was knocked backwards by the white light.

After turning three somersaults in a row, Xiao Hei got up dizzy, turned his eyes, and searched the room, saying: "Who? Who attacked me secretly?"

After confirming that there was no third monk in the room except Zhang Ruochen and Gu Shejing, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "The white light... No, it looks like a tail, what is it?"

Xiao Hei looked around and walked towards Zhang Ruochen again.

This time, I was much more cautious.

It released the immortal flames, and its claws slowly reached for the space ring on Zhang Ruochen's finger.

When he was about to grab the ring, Xiao Hei paused deliberately. Seeing that the "white light" did not appear again, he was slightly relieved.

"Just now, Zhang Ruochen's protective treasure should have caused trouble. The protective treasure was probably one-time use and has been consumed. This time...ah..."

Xiao Hei laughed. Before his laughter could stop, he screamed.

The white light appeared again, struck it in the face, and its body flew away. The cat's face swelled up in a big circle.

"Who? Come out to me, hide your head and show your tail. How can you be a hero? If you have the ability, fight openly and honestly."

Xiao Hei covered his big round face with his paws, roaring with anger.

It's so abominable that he was attacked twice in a row.

As the emperor of massacre, it has always been the only one to sneak attack on others. Who dares to sneak attack on it?

"You're not going to come out, are you? Once this emperor gets angry, the entire world will tremble in fear."

Xiao Hei's eyes were filled with flames, his claws were clenched tightly, powerful holy power burst out from his body, and he walked towards Zhang Ruochen on the bed with great vigor.

It suspected that the murderer who attacked it was hiding somewhere on Zhang Ruochen's body.

Still three feet away from the bed, the void trembled slightly and white light flew out again.

Xiaohei's eyes widened, and he finally saw clearly that the white light was indeed a tail, very thick, very long, white and smooth.

"Snapped!"

Like a whip, the tail whipped towards Xiao Hei's chest.

Xiao Hei had already taken precautions and suddenly stepped back to avoid the blow. He stood at the edge of the hidden formation and laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, whip me, I can't hit you, I can't hit you... …”

"Snapped!"

The white tail appeared silently in the space above Xiao Hei's head and whipped it down hard.

Xiao Hei's whole body was shaken violently, and a handful of feathers on his head were knocked off. His three souls and seven souls seemed to have been scattered, and he fell limply to the ground.

"idiot."

The Golden Burial White Tiger walked out of the space, walked over at a fast pace, and stepped hard on the back of Xiao Hei's head.

…

An unknown amount of time passed before Zhang Ruochen's injured holy soul reunited and woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at his hands and body.

The physical injuries have healed on their own.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain came from his head.

Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth and covered his head with his hands. After a while, the twitching muscles on his face relaxed.

After taking a deep breath, he murmured: "The gap between me and the Supreme Sage is so huge now. Even though I borrowed a sword energy from Uncle Pluto, the remaining energy formed by the collision of the two forces was still almost destroyed My demigod body."

"My holy soul exists in the sea of ​​divine light and energy, and is protected in the holy source, but it was almost shaken away."

"The gap in realm is really not that easy to bridge. Wait, my Qi Hai..."

Zhang Ruochen checked the Qi sea inside and made a surprising discovery.

Cracks appeared in the sea of ​​divine light and air imprinted with the marks of the gods.

Even the four holy sources in the air sea were cracked.

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly. He was so injured that he didn't know whether to be grateful or depressed.

At least Qi Hai and Saint Source are still there, and their cultivation has not been abolished.

"woke up?"

Xiao Hei's huge cat head approached cautiously.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at it with a strange look on his face and said, "What's the matter with the white cloth wrapped around your head?"

Xiao Hei stared at Zhang Ruochen, thinking and judging in his heart. Is he pretending not to know on purpose, or has he really just woken up?

"Hey! It's nothing. I just suffered a little injury from the battle with Wu Ma. It's a small injury, but it doesn't matter." Xiao Hei waved his paw, looking indifferent.

"oh!"

Zhang Ruochen always felt that Xiao Hei was a little strange.

Xiao Hei stared at Zhang Ruochen's lower body and asked mysteriously: "Is your body different now from before?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Well! What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Does your new body have a tail?" Xiao Hei asked seriously.

Zhang Ruochen's face became much darker. He looked at his naked body, quickly took out a holy robe from the space ring and put it on, saying: "I've been in a coma for so long, didn't you go see it yourself? ?”

"Who wants to see your butt... No, it's your tail."

Xiao Hei was slapped several times by the tail, how could he dare to get close to Zhang Ruochen?

However, Zhang Ruochen woke up now, and the white tail did not appear again. So Xiao Hei became bold

"What?"

Zhang Ruochen turned around quickly and glared at it.

Friendship is friendship, but don't mess around.

Xiao Hei shook his head slightly and suddenly thought of something. He stared at Gu Shejing lying on the bed with a thoughtful expression and said, "Is it her? Zhang Ruochen, does she have a tail?"

"How do I know?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"I will go check it out."

After taking two steps, Xiao Hei suddenly stopped, feeling a little apprehensive.

It turned around and said to Zhang Ruochen: "Go."

Zhang Ruochen was very curious and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Look for the tail!"

"What tail are you looking for?"

Of course, Xiao Hei couldn't tell Zhang Ruochen the truth. He rolled his eyes and said seriously: "Do you believe this emperor?"

Of course Zhang Ruochen knew that at the critical moment of his life-or-death duel with Wu Ma Jiuxing, it was Xiao Hei who took action and rescued him.

With their friendship, of course they can trust each other.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Gu Shejing and said, "She can't have a tail. You are the only one here who has a tail."

"How do you know if you haven't seen it? This witch is very cunning, don't be deceived by her! I suspect that she hid her strength and was injured intentionally to achieve some ulterior purpose."

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hei secretly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said: "She is the descendant of Luo Zu Yunshan Realm. Once she comes out in ten thousand years, she must have obtained the true inheritance of the Demon Ancestor lineage. She must be approaching you because of the "Tian Mo Stone Carvings"."

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and he asked: "How do you know that she is planning "The Demon Stone Carvings"?"

Xiao Hei puffed up his chest and said with a smile: "Do you know, the source of magic?"

"The devil's path comes from the path of darkness?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xiao Hei shook his head and said: "That's not what I am talking about. Although the devil's way originates from the dark way in the Nine Eternal Ancients, it surpasses the dark way itself in terms of martial arts tactics."

Zhang Ruochen understood what Xiao Hei meant.

It's not that the demonic path is more powerful than the dark path, but it surpasses the past in some aspects.

Just like, the way of life originates from the light in the nine eternal ancients, but in terms of treatment, the way of life surpasses the way of light.

Xiao Hei continued: "The so-called source of the devil actually refers to the three most powerful figures in the devil from ancient times to the present. They have carried forward the devil, established sects, and created various unparalleled tactics, making the devil monks spread all over the universe."

"Although there are many demonic forces and sects, large and small, the original source is these three lines."

"Which three meridians?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xiao Hei said: "Luozu is the Demon Ancestor of the Yunshan Realm, the Heavenly Demon of the Kunlun Realm, and the Great Demon God of the Pangu Realm. The three of them can be called the source of demons!"

"Since Gu Shejing is from the Demon Ancestor lineage, how do you determine that she will pursue the idea of ​​"The Demonic Stone Carvings"?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xiao Hei said sternly: "Because the three major sources of demons each go in different directions, although they are all powerful, they all have shortcomings. The Demon Ancestor trains his body and mind, the Demon teaches his skills and practices, and the Demon God steals the sky and asks."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"It means that the Demon Ancestor lineage cultivates the body, refines the supreme demon body, and uses the demon power of the flesh to suppress the eternity. Cultivating the mind means using the demon heart to perceive the heaven and earth, and at the same time control the power of the flesh body."

"All in all, the most powerful thing about the Demon Ancestor lineage is the demon body and mind."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "I don't think her demonic body is very good. Moreover, she seems to mainly use the sacred magic of demons, and has not used much physical power."

"This is what worries me the most! What does this mean? It means that she has been pretending and hiding, and there must be an ulterior secret."

"The Demon Ancestor's lineage trains the body, but it does not mean that they do not practice the devil's holy arts and techniques. Just like the Demon Ancestor's lineage, while practicing the techniques and holy techniques, they will also cultivate the demon body. However, each has its own strengths. "

"This witch only uses the holy magic of the demonic path that the demon ancestors are not good at, but does not use the power of the demonic body that she is good at, which explains the problem!"

Xiao Hei continued: "So, when she fainted, I wanted to explore her reality to see if she had really cultivated a demonic body. As a result, she was injured by a tail."

As he spoke, Xiao Hei took off the white cloth wrapped around his head, revealing the red and swollen top of his head.

A large piece of his feathers has fallen out, and he is somewhat bald.

Zhang Ruochen suppressed his smile and looked at Gu Shejing, whose jade body was lying on the bed. His eyes became solemn and he said, "You mean, she cultivated the demon body and developed a tail? Moreover, And hurt you?"

"That's right."

Xiao Hei was very vindictive and determined to find the owner of the tail.

I will never give up until I take revenge.

Zhang Ruochen knew Xiao Hei very well. When this owl lied, when it told the truth, it could deceive others, but it was difficult to deceive him.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen had communicated with the Golden Burial White Tiger and learned the truth.

The so-called tail is actually the one used to bury the golden white tiger.

However, Xiao Hei's suspicion of Gu Shejing made Zhang Ruochen wary.

If this witch really got the true inheritance from the Demon Ancestor lineage and cultivated an incredible demon body, and her physical body was extremely powerful, then why didn't she use it when she fought against Wu Ma Jiuxing?

"You are right, it should be checked." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gu Shejing was seriously injured. The stab wound was from her right shoulder to her lower abdomen. Her red dress had already been soaked with the blood of the Great Sage. The blood loss in her body was severe, and her body was so pale that it was almost transparent.

The technique she practices is the "Death of the Dead", and the demonic energy in her body is full of the aura of death.

Zhang Ruochen's fingers touched the wound on her chest.

Xiao Hei hid in the distance and growled secretly: "It's not about checking the wound, it's about the tail, tail!"

"Chi!"

A sword energy overflowed from the wound and cut Zhang Ruochen's finger.

Zhang Ruochen quickly stopped his hand, looked at the bloody mouth on his hand, and said: "The sword energy is so powerful, it can easily break through the defense of my demigod body." Gu Shejing was hit by a knife. The sword energy and the rules of the sword are incomparable. It’s amazing that she is still alive despite the constant erosion of her body and cutting off the rules of her holy path.”

Xiao Hei was impatient and said: "Stop mumbling, your demigod body has no rules to support it, it is just stronger in blood and strength. Others' supreme body is made of trillions of rules of the holy way. , is not weaker than you. Tails, look at her tail first. Is there a tail? Maybe it is hidden using some secret technique. Look for it and explore it carefully."

Zhang Ruochen ignored Xiao Hei, rested his chin on his hand, and thought carefully.

It would be too risky to say that Gu Shejing was injured on purpose and wanted to defraud him of the "Tianmo Stone".

After all, there is a high possibility of losing one's life if Wu Ma Jiu Xing stabs him hard.

Who dares to do this?

However, her demonic body is indeed powerful. The sword energy entered her body, but it was unable to decompose her body. She is still alive to this day.

what is going on?

"Forget it, let's not rush to rescue her first, let's see if she is faking it. If she is faking it, she will naturally not be able to pretend it anymore when the injury worsens to a certain extent." Zhang Ruochen thought in his mind.

Xiao Hei couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Didn't I ask you to check her tail? Don't you dare? You are Zhang Ruochen. What kind of beast can't you do? The skirt Take it off, turn it over and see, it’s absolutely clear.”

"No need, I've seen it with the Eye of Truth. She does have a tail, uh, a white tail." Zhang Ruochen said through the message.

Xiao Hei was furious and said tremblingly: "I know it, I know it, Zhang Ruochen, let's join forces and kill her. Keeping her will be a disaster."

"No, keep her first, I still have use for her."

Zhang Ruochen's initial idea was to use Gu Shejing to contain Bai Qing'er so that Bai Qing'er would not have the chance to find the Origin Temple alone.

However, the battle at the Jifeng Holy Mansion gave Zhang Ruochen a lot of doubts.

First, since Bai Qing'er is the master of the origin and has stolen the top-grade origin crystal, why didn't he immediately go to the temple of origin?

Secondly, Zhang Ruochen can understand that Bai Qing'er wants the best original divine crystal. But why did she insist on wanting the Seven-Handed Old Man?

Third, Bai Qing'er had no grudges against him, so why did she spare no effort to deal with him starting from the Destiny God Realm? Just don't want the news to leak?

No!

Zhang Ruochen had a guess. Bai Qing'er probably didn't have the best source crystal in his hands.

Then the old man with seven hands must have lied!

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned cold, and he immediately opened the door to the world of Qiankun Realm and had a good talk with the Seven Hands Old Man.

However, in the air sea, the space power only shook slightly, and the crack in the wall of the air sea expanded rapidly.

The pain between Zhang Ruochen's brows spread all the way to the depths of his brain.

"The injuries to Qihai and Shengyuan are too serious. It seems that the world of Qiankun can only be reopened after the injuries are healed."

Zhang Ruochen's face turned pale and he slowly landed on the ground. Suddenly, he thought of something and gently touched his eyebrows with his fingers.

When fighting Wu Ma Jiuxing, he sensed that there was space mystery emerging from the divine mark between his eyebrows.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen quickly closed his eyes and carefully felt the various powers in his body, looking for the breath of mystery.

found it!

In the air sea, together with the rules of space, flowing along the Babel River, there are more secrets than the truth.

"Ninety-nine out of ten thousand."

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes again, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

But soon, he put away his joy and became confused.

"Why is there the secret of space in the mark of the divine martial arts of time and space? And why is it only 99 out of 10,000?"

Zhang Ruochen knew that if one percent of the truth could be collected, transformation would occur, and the monks could mobilize the power to fight against the gods by relying only on the mysteries.

If the number of mysteries does not reach 1%, power cannot be directly mobilized. At most, it can only assist in understanding the rules, or increase the power of holy arts, etc.

Zhang Ruochen is not sure whether the secret of space is like this.

But in the way of truth, one percent is the watershed.

The Space-Time Divine Martial Seal releases ninety-nine percent of the mysteries of space. In Zhang Ruochen's opinion, it is no accident.

"Could it be that my mark of time and space divine martial arts was not transmitted from the God Realm during the sacrifice, but was given to me by someone, such as the Holy Monk Xumi?" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Zhang Ruochen has known about the "divine right of martial arts" since he started practicing.

Any living being who wants to practice martial arts must communicate with the so-called divine realm through sacrifices on the winter solstice, and be given the mark of divine martial arts by the gods before they can embark on the path of cultivation.

Zhang Ruochen has always been doubtful about this.

The monk's divine martial marks are obviously not given by the gods in the hell and heaven realms. Where do they come from? Is there really a so-called world of gods?

I'm afraid the gods can't answer these questions for him.

Those divine martial marks may not come from any divine realm at all, but are mostly just a sacrificial phenomenon. They use sacrificial methods to communicate with the way of heaven, thus opening up the path of cultivation.

However, the Kunlun Realm suffered a great disaster and all the gods fell, so those monks spread rumors about the "divine right of martial arts".

This is the only reasonable explanation Zhang Ruochen can think of!

If there really was a divine realm, the gods of hell and heaven would have crushed it long ago. How could they be allowed to stand aloof and designate who could practice martial arts and who could not?

Once they take away the mark of divine martial arts, wouldn't it mean that the gods will be knocked back to their original form and will never be able to practice again.

If they were restricted to this extent, all living beings in the world, including gods, would probably become slaves to the divine world, worse than pigs and dogs. What’s the point of practicing?

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and got rid of this distracting thought.

Right now, recuperating from injuries is the business.

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