God Emperor

The divine power in the clouds is so majestic that it shines like a star.

Even if a star shines just for a moment, it has the power of annihilation and can turn everything into ashes.

Zhang Ruochen activated the Vulcan Armor to resist the impact of divine power erupting from Mo Yunduan's body. He endured extremely huge pressure, but he pretended to be calm and did not retreat even half a step.

Mo Yunduan was surprised, and his tone softened slightly, and he said: "Zhang Ruochen, you are the grandson of the Blood God of War. It is very likely that you will become the successor of the Blood God of War in the future, and you will be appreciated by the God of Fulu. You will have a bright future in the future. , Why are you entangled with the remnants of the Kunlun Realm? Listen to this god's advice and leave this place immediately to draw a clear line with them. I will pretend that I didn't see anything."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that human nature is greedy, and he also knew that he and the Temple of Death would never let him go.

Obviously, Mo Yunduan was afraid of Burying Jin Baihu and deliberately tested him.

If he really leaves immediately, it just proves that he has a guilty conscience, and the White Tiger Burying Gold will not be able to exert much power at all. At that time, Mo Yunduan will definitely take action like thunder to obliterate him.

After all, everyone knows that Zhang Ruochen possesses countless treasures.

Killing Zhang Ruochen would bring greater rewards than killing a true god.

To take a step back, even if Mo Yunduan really wanted to let Zhang Ruochen leave because he was afraid of burying the golden white tiger. However, from now on, what happened today will be reported to the Temple of Destiny so that Zhang Ruochen will not be able to gain a foothold in the hell world.

After thinking about all this, a smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face and said: "I was born in the Kunlun world, and I happened to meet two elders, why can't I reminisce about the past? I am honest, even if you publicize this matter, what will happen? What can you do to me? To be honest, you are just a false god, and I haven’t paid much attention to you.”

"Boom."

Mo Yunduan's eyes darkened, and his thoughts went out.

The divine cloud that filled all four directions of his body made an earth-shattering explosion, and divine power swept out mightily.

Be bold!

A mere Great Sage in the Hundred Flails Realm dared to speak like this in front of the gods.

Disrespecting the gods is a capital offense.

In Zhang Ruochen's field of vision, the divine power containing the aura of death was coming like a huge wave in the divine sea. In front of this huge wave, he was like a duckweed on the water. In an instant, he would be shattered to pieces.

"bloom."

Grandma Haitang appeared next to Zhang Ruochen silently.

A colorful crabapple flower bloomed from her body, its brilliance was brilliant and crimson, blocking the incoming divine power.

However, there were cracked blood marks on Grandma Haitang's old face, and her body was about to break apart as if it were made of glass.

Mo Yunduan didn't really take any action, just a tentative attack.

After the divine impact passed, the blood marks on Granny Haitang's face gradually healed and returned to their original state. From beginning to end, she was as calm as ever, like a rock, like a withered pine.

"Ouch!"

The roar of a tiger came out.

Zhang Ruochen's body was filled with golden light, and dense patterns of burial gold rules rushed out.

In the regular divine pattern, a tiger shadow looms, releasing an astonishing divine power. When you exhale, it can turn into a golden river of divine energy.

Mo Yunduan's eyelids twitched slightly, his expression became extremely solemn, and he said: "Master Burial of Gold White Tiger, Zhang Ruochen is suspected of betraying the hell world. Do you have to stand on his side and harm the interests of the hell world?"

"I'm not a monk in the hell world. What does the interests of the hell world have to do with me? However, Zhang Ruochen is my leader, so you can't touch him." The Golden Burying White Tiger was very powerful, and his voice echoed in the void space.

Mo Yunduan's eyes were unpredictable, and he thought carefully about the stakes.

Any false god will be under great pressure when facing the true god.

Once a wrong decision is made, the consequences may be death.

After a while, Mo Yunduan smiled: "Lord Gold Burial White Tiger has a deep relationship with Emperor Fengdu and Lord Fulu. How can he not be regarded as a monk in the hell realm? With your guarantee, it seems that Zhang Ruochen and the Kunlun realm are Monk, it’s really just reminiscing about old times.”

There was a sneer in the eyes of the Golden Buried White Tiger. This Mo Yunduan didn't dare to take any risks. He was cautious and shameless at the same time. Being so proficient in the ways of the world, it is no wonder that he was able to obtain a divine source given by the Temple of Death and become a false god.

Mo Yunduan's eyes turned to Bai Qing'er, and he said with cold eyes: "Xingluo, the Son of God in the Temple of Destiny, spread the news that a mysterious woman suspected of being Ji Fanxin took Zhang Ruochen hostage and started killing in the hell world. The so-called Givenchy Heart was transformed by you, right?"

Bai Qing'er's holy energy has recovered a lot. She looked at Moyun calmly and said: "So what if I transformed into it?"

"Bold! A lowly woman from the Goddess Twelve Houses dares to make trouble in the hell world. Today, I will take your life, and then report to the Temple of Destiny to destroy the 180th floor of the Goddess Twelve Houses. You dark forces, It should have been eradicated long ago," Mo Yunduan said sternly.

Zhang Ruochen despises Mo Yunduan's bullying attitude.

However, Zhang Ruochen thought carefully about the reason and soon realized it.

Many monks know that Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er hold different opinions on the matter of the ultimate source of divine crystal. No matter who is lying, the ultimate source of divine crystal must be in one of them.

Mo Yunduan was not stupid, so how could he not deduce that the ultimate source of divine crystal was in Bai Qing'er's body.

His plan was obviously to first stabilize Zhang Ruochen and others, kill Bai Qing'er, and seize the top-grade Origin Divine Crystal, which was the top priority.

"Who are you calling cheap?"

Bai Qing'er's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she spread her fingers to form a large handprint of origin, and patted it towards Moyun.

Countless original rules, the handprints formed, emit bright brilliance and break through the divine cloud. Obviously, she mobilized the original secret, and the power was strong enough to shake the space where the gods were.

"boom!"

Mo Yunduan laughed ferociously and smashed the original big hand seal with one punch.

The phantom of a fist the size of a mountain broke through Bai Qing'er's original light, causing her to cough up blood in her mouth. She flew dozens of miles away like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Being able to withstand a punch from a god without dying is a great honor for a supreme sage.

However, Bai Qing'er didn't think so at all. She wiped away the blood on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were firm, she spread her arms, and sixty-five bronze chimes flew around her body, making a sound like the sound of thundering waves crashing on the shore.

On the bronze chime, another formation inscription that is completely different from the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation appears.

As a chirping sounded, a ten-thousand-foot-long blue divine bird flew out of the formation, its body burning with green flames, flying around Bai Qing'er's graceful and delicate body.

It’s the divine bird, Qingluan.

"It's another divine formation. The divine bird Qingluan is derived from the formation, and it can explode with pseudo-god-level attack power." Xiao Hei said angrily.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Why are you so angry?"

"My emperor's formation skills must be above those of the White Demon Girl. Unfortunately, my mental strength is a little weaker, and my preparations are not as sufficient as hers, so the limelight has been stolen by her!" Xiao Hei said without hesitation.

How long has it been before it still cares about this?

Bai Qing'er stepped on Qingluan and attacked again with heroic appearance.

Although it was Qingluan derived from the formation, the pseudo-god-level aura and power fluctuations were real, making Mo Yunduan put away his smile and look solemn.

"You know nothing about the divine realm. Even if you can break out pseudo-god-level power through formations, in my opinion, it is just crude brute force."

Mo Yunduan took off a battle flag stuck on his back. The battle flag rose in the wind, and gray thunder and lightning appeared on the flag.

The battle flag was waved, and thunder and lightning surged wildly, pouring out towards the sixty-five bronze chimes.

"Boom."

The terrifying divine power shrouded Bai Qinger, Qingluan, and Bronze Chime Bell.

Thousands of gray thunder and lightning are constantly impacting the formation, trying to break through the formation and refine Bai Qing'er to death.

Grandma Haitang said: "This is a void space. Although Bai Qing'er is a heavenly master of formations, he cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth to maintain the operation of the formations. I am afraid he will lose soon. Ruochen, what are your plans?"

If Zhang Ruochen can't stay in the hell realm, he will naturally have no choice but to follow her back to the Kunlun realm. This is what Granny Haitang hopes very much.

But what she cares more about is Zhang Ruochen's own thoughts and decisions.

Zhang Ruochen said: "This place is very close to the Ice King. Mo Yunduan can only attack in the void space without disturbing the gods on the Ice King. As a false god, Mo Yunduan cannot borrow the star soul in the void space. The power of the God Throne will definitely be greatly reduced."

A false god who has refined his divine source and reached the divine realm can cultivate a divine planet.

"You still want to kill the gods and don't want to return to Kunlun Realm." Granny Haitang sighed softly.

Zhang Ruochen smiled self-deprecatingly: "There is no shortage of a great sage like me in the Kunlun world."

Xiao Hei was extremely excited and said: "Kill the Gods? Great, the time has come for me to become famous. I will kill the gods and justify my title as the Emperor of Heaven and Earth. When will we do it?"

"Wait a moment." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xiao Hei chuckled and said, "That's right. Let the white demon girl and that Yun Duanduan fight until both sides suffer, and then we can clean up the mess."

I don’t know since when, Xiao Hei started to have a habit of giving others nicknames.

Granny Haitang used her mental power to communicate with the Blood Spirit Immortal, obviously hoping to convince him to help Zhang Ruochen.

If Mo Yunduan cannot mobilize the power of the Star Soul God, they really have a chance to kill the gods.

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

The battle flag in Mo Yunduan's hand was struck down one blow after another, and finally the bronze chimes arranged in a circle were scattered.

The formation was subsequently broken.

The phantom of Qingluan let out a mournful cry, turned into wisps of blue smoke, and dissipated into the void space.

Bai Qing'er used the way of flowing light and retreated quickly. Even so, she was still hit by a corner of the battle flag, and a long bloody gash was cut out of her waist.

He almost got cut into two pieces at the waist.

She was exhausted, her face was extremely pale, and her jade hands were holding the bleeding hole on her waist.

Wounds heal quickly.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you really think that Moyunduan will let you go? If he doesn't die today, you will have no place in the hell world." Bai Qinger sent a message to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen looked very indifferent and said: "It doesn't matter. The worst I can do is go to Tianluo Kingdom to be the consort. Even the Temple of Destiny can't force Emperor Luo Yan to hand me over, right? From now on, I can still live very happily. Isn't it okay to just eat soft food? Does it smell good? Of course, if you are willing to hand over the Tianshu Needle, I can persuade the two seniors from the Kunlun Realm to help you kill Mo Yunduan."

"Are you taking advantage of others' danger?" Bai Qing'er was quite angry.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are a villain who wants to judge a gentleman! In fact, they are planning to see you killed by Mo Yunduan before they take the Tianshu Needle. If Miss Bai doesn't hand over the Tianshu Needle, how can I Can you convince them to take action in advance?”

"If I want to leave, Moyunduan can't stop me." Bai Qing'er said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you want to leave, we can help Mo Yunduan stop you."

"Can you be more shameless?"

Bai Qing'er knew that Zhang Ruochen was not joking.

This guy is more scheming than he thought. He had underestimated him before.

Zhang Ruochen has no choice. Bai Qing'er is too strong. If he wants to seize the Tianshu Needle from her hand, even if he, Granny Haitang, Xiao Hei, and Blood Spirit Fairy all attack together, they may not be able to succeed.

If she wants to leave, no false gods can stop her.

Therefore, we can only force her to hand over the Tianshu Needle voluntarily.

…

There is another chapter in the early morning.