God Emperor

The seawater could not reach the top of the giant stone altar.

The giant stone that even Wu Ma Jiuxing's knife could not damage had dense cracks, and a large pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters was sunken downwards. In the pit, there was extremely crimson blood, like a small blood lake.

It seemed that in the distant past, a ball of blood dripped from the sky and smashed the giant stone altar into this state.

The blood lake was not shocking.

What was shocking was the sword island in the center of the blood lake.

The small island was filled with various swords. Among them, six swords emitted brilliant divine light and exuded terrible power comparable to that of gods. All the monks in the Great Saint realm understood that they were six artifact-level swords.

There were also thirteen swords, on the sword bodies, the supreme inscriptions flowed, releasing the supreme aura.

Thirteen supreme holy weapon-level swords again.

What is even more shocking is that above the Blood Lake, in the dark sea water, there are densely packed stars, like a starry sky full of infinite mysteries.

Everyone knows that there are many planets floating in this sea area.

However, those planets do not emit light at all, and they cannot be seen in other places of the Origin Temple. Why are they all revealed here?

Starry sky, Blood Lake, Sword Island.

And in the distance, there are strange and weird buildings hidden in the blood mist, looming.

How can this scene not be shocking?

After suppressing the shock in her heart, Gushe Jing spread her Rakshasa wings on her back, broke through the wind and flew to Sword Island.

Just arrived above the Blood Lake.

Her body was out of control and fell suddenly.

The Blood Lake below brought Gushe Jing an unprecedented sense of fear. Her eyes were filled with blood, and her mind suffered a huge shock, as if thousands of invisible hands were pulling her.

At the critical moment, she slapped the lake with one palm, and her body flew upside down and landed on the shore.

"Swish!"

Her beautiful hand that touched the blood turned into dust and slid to the ground.

Gushe Jing retreated backwards in horror as if avoiding a snake or scorpion, keeping a long distance from the blood lake. Then, she cut off her entire arm at the fastest speed.

"Swish!"

The arm that fell to the ground also turned into dust.

All the monks present were unable to breathe and were shocked beyond words.

Gushe Jing's Demon Ancestor Battle Body was so powerful that it could be said to be indestructible, but it was broken after just a little bit of blood, and she had to cut off one of her arms to save her life.

All the monks who were attracted by the artifacts and the Supreme Sacred Artifact and wanted to rush forward were all scared and retreated.

It was so terrifying!

"Is this blood so corrosive? Can it be compared to the corrosive substances on the corpse clan gods?" Master Yeyou felt his scalp tingling, and just looking at the blood lake made him want to turn around and run away.

Everyone retreated, only Yuan Qianmo suddenly walked forward, came to the edge of the blood lake, and said confidently: "I'll try."

"Wow!"

He urged the Wu Sui Divine Pen, and suddenly, white pen hairs flew out like thousands of feet of white hair, rushing towards the Sword Island.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, using the pen hair to seize a divine weapon, Yuan Qianmo showed a look of joy.

Suddenly, the pen hair broke into pieces and sank into the blood lake.

Yuan Qianmo looked at the bare Wu Sui Divine Pen, his eyes became blank.

The pen hair of the Wu Sui Divine Pen was made by an ancient god using his own hair, and was nurtured by the gods of the Death God Temple for generations. How could it be broken like this?

Just when Yuan Qianmo lost consciousness, a faint blood-colored mist filled the blood lake.

The blood-colored mist spread to him, and Yuan Qianmo was horrified to find that the holy rules in his body were uncontrollably absorbed by the blood mist.

He hurriedly retreated, but still lost hundreds of billions of holy rules.

You know, it was just a moment.

And it was only stained by the blood mist, not directly in contact with the blood.

Yuan Qianmo's heart was shrouded in fear, and he wanted to escape from here. Even when he encountered a god-level enemy, it could not have such an impact on his state of mind.

Gushe Jing endured the huge pain and pressed his left hand on his right shoulder.

A brand new slender jade arm grew out of the bloody right shoulder, still as smooth as jade. Her eyes were fixed on the blood lake and the sword island, and I don't know what she was thinking.

Master Yeyou and the old man Qishou entered the formation camel, and their faces were as pale as paper.

The old man with seven hands spoke with difficulty, saying: "I have lived for more than 20,000 years. I don't know how many forbidden areas I have been to, but I have never seen such a strange and terrible thing. This must be an extremely evil place. My intuition tells me that we must leave. We must leave immediately." Master Yeyou rarely agreed with the old man's point of view, saying: "The swords on the Sword Island are extremely rare and enough to make the gods fight for them. However, we must not touch them, otherwise we may not have the ability of Gu Yuejing and Yuan Qianmo to save our lives." Zhang Ruochen was also shocked, but his eyes were attracted by the six magic swords on the Sword Island. The seven sword spirits in the sea of ​​qi gave rise to subtle induction. He even felt a sense of familiarity with the six magic swords. That breath was somewhat similar to the star sword in the hands of Hades, but the divine power it exuded was slightly weaker. Could it be that these six magic swords were the remains of the sword ancestor? The same origin as the star sword? But why didn't Sword Ancestor take them with him when he went to Kunlun Realm?

Zhang Ruochen was full of doubts and didn't want to leave.

The dead silence was broken, and a clear and graceful voice came from a distance: "The liquid in this lake may be blood, or it may not be. However, it definitely does not belong to our world. It contains strange energy that destroys everything in this world. , If you touch it, you will die.”

Givenxin, dressed in white, walked along the blood lake from a distance.

Bathed in the starlight, her jade face looked like a fairy, like a goddess coming to earth, and her whole body was fragrant.

The first time Zhang Ruochen saw her, he knew that she was not the real Ji Fanxin, but Bai Qing'er. Today's Bai Qing'er seems to have completed some kind of transformation. Her whole person is incompatible with the worldly world, and she seems to be flying away from the sky.

Like the clouds in the sky, beads of chaos.

Her appearance made both Yuan Qianmo and Gu Shejing look wary and fearful.

After all, from the Aoyun asteroid belt, to the royal city of hundreds of tribes, and then to the Jiannan Realm, Ji Fan fought against the heaven and earth, fighting against the monks of the entire hell realm with one person's power.

Countless famous and powerful men from the hell realm died in her hands, and the starry sky was dyed red.

Bai Qing'er said again: "If we want to obtain the divine weapon, it is absolutely impossible with our current cultivation level. We must first break through to the divine realm. Yuan Qianmo, you are the number one in the "Shen Chu Juan", everyone said that, you thought , can become a god.”

"Gu Shejing, you are the most outstanding descendant of Luo Zu Yunshan Realm since the Yuanhui. You have cultivated the Demon Ancestor's battle body to the strongest level below the divine realm."

"You two are only one step away from the divine realm. Why don't we fight to the death today to see if we can break through that step?"

There were only four monks present who could understand "that step" Bai Qing'er said.

Gu Shejing's demonic power was overwhelming and she said, "Okay, let's fight to the death."

"It doesn't matter. In this era, there are strong men like you, which gives me unlimited pressure and motivation. Maybe I can really break through barriers, buckle the gates of gods, and suppress the gods with my thoughts. Fight!" Yuan Qianmo said.

Bai Qing'er stood proudly, looking at the stars, and said: "Fighting alone, no one here is my opponent. Come on together, I will also break the barriers, buckle the gods, and suppress the gods with my thoughts."

Both Gu Shejing and Yuan Qianmo knew Bai Qing'er's strength, so they were not polite and prepared to join forces.

"Wait a minute." Bai Qinger said.

Yuan Qianmo said: "Why, do you regret it?"

Bai Qing'er shook her head and said: "You two alone are still not enough to be my opponent. When I say you, I mean the three of you."

Gu Shejing and Yuan Qianmo both looked at Wuma Jiuxing.

Wu Ma Jiu Xing stood proudly above Ying Long's head, unmoved.

"She was talking about me."

As a melodious and cold voice sounded, a stream of silver light flew to the top of the altar.

The silver stream of light stopped, and the straight figure of the Blood Spirit Fairy appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the old figure of Granny Haitang also walked up slowly.

"Mother-in-law, why are you here?" Zhang Ruochen immediately greeted her, not hiding the fact that he knew the Kunlun monks.

Granny Haitang smiled kindly: "Jiange sensed a special aura, so we came here. Unexpectedly, we encountered such a big battle. It's true, it's better to be lucky than to be early."

"Boom."

On the top of the altar, a sudden strong wind blew, the rules were chaotic, and powerful and unparalleled auras shuttled around like dragons.

Gu Shejing is strong and cold, like an unparalleled demon.

Yuan Qianmo has flowing white hair and holds a pen in his hand. There is an ultimate sense of death in his flowing elegance.

The blood spirit immortal has the head of a snake and the body of a snake, condensed into a blood sword according to the rules of the sword.

Bai Qing'er, who was standing by the lake of blood, was extremely relaxed, with a feeling of returning to nature. She was neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor arrogant. Her thin and slender body was able to calm down under the power of the three powerful men. At ease, as if in an ethereal state.

Grandma Haitang sighed: "This girl is really extremely talented, and she has a bit of the demeanor of the empress of the past. Today, if she does not die in the hands of the Blood Spirit Fairy and the others, she will definitely be able to break barriers, knock on the gates of gods, and suppress the gods with her thoughts."

Zhang Ruochen had heard this several times and asked curiously: "What does it mean to break barriers, seize the gates of gods, and suppress the gods with thoughts?"

"The so-called barriers are the marks blessed by the gods on their bodies. Only by breaking through the barriers, their spiritual thoughts overpowering the gods, and becoming gods in the future, can they hope to reach the point where they can be crowned kings and honored."

Granny Haitang said: "The so-called marks of the gods are the marks formed by the monks who reach the supreme state in the four realms of martial arts and attract the resonance of the gods."

"Anyone who can obtain the marks of the gods is a genius, which means they have been recognized and protected by the gods."

"For monks under the divine realm, the marks of the gods have endless benefits. For example, the luck blessings of the gods. The various opportunities you have encountered since your practice, or the choices you made in a flash of inspiration, or your sense of danger. , there are gods guiding and warning from the underworld.”

"However, after becoming a god, the marks of the gods will become a barrier, limiting the height you can reach. Before becoming a god, if you suppress the gods with your thoughts, you will have unlimited possibilities in the future."

Zhang Ruochen was far away from Bai Qing'er and the others' current level of cultivation. He seemed to understand what he heard, and asked: "If you don't become a god, how can you suppress the gods? Where are the gods who gave the mark?" place?"

Granny Haitang looked up at the stars and said faintly: "The gods are dead."

On the other side, Gu Shejing took the lead and attacked Bai Qinger.

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There's another chapter tonight.