God Emperor

After a moment, the White Paper Thousand Crane Boat came nearby and slowly stopped.

A three-thousand-foot-high seven-colored sacred bone stands on the bow of the ship, shining for thousands of miles. Its aura is sacred, and wisps of Buddhist aura are like rainbows hanging on the water.

Every breath is as heavy as a mountain.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of Buddha lingers, accompanied by the sound of singing and piano.

Thousands of miles away, Kong Zhi and three false gods who had been bitten to pieces by god-eating insects came from the other side and looked at the White Paper Thousand Crane Ship from a distance.

"It's the White Paper Thousand Crane Ship of the White Queen of the Goddess Twelve Squares." Kong Zhi looked solemn.

According to legend, the White Queen has a beauty that captivates all living beings and a face that captivates the soul. Even the state of mind of a true Buddha cannot resist her.

The Buddha's bones, known as the "Colorful Glazed Lamp", are the remains of a true Buddha who was seduced by her beauty, lost his mind, and his heart collapsed.

This is a giant-level existence in the universe, controlling a behemoth of dark forces. How could they not be frightened by their false gods?

"Is it possible that the White Queen is also interested in the treasures on Zhang Ruochen and wants to snatch them from the Underworld Palace?" A false god said solemnly.

"Who wouldn't want to seize the various secret treasures Zhang Ruochen has on his body?"

"The Bloody God of War is not someone to be trifled with. How can the White Queen be trifled with?"

Kongzhi's eyes kept changing and he said: "The situation is a bit strange, don't get close yet."

The other three false gods also thought so. They nodded one after another, used concealment methods, and retreated to the depths of the water.

…

Xiao Xiao was dressed in red, as bright as a peony, standing on the bow of the paper boat, standing under the colorful sacred bones, and said in a clear voice: "Master Wentong, my master asked, you are all gods from the hell world, why are you on this Santu River? What's the reason for the big fight?"

Great God Wentong was suspended a hundred feet above the water, stepping on the cloud of death, and said coldly: "How can a mere false god be qualified to talk to me?"

He raised his voice and said: "White Queen, there is no harm in telling you what you want to do here."

Xiaoxiao was not angry at all, smiling and saying nothing.

In the paper boat, a wonderful voice sounded like the sound of nature, saying: "Where the great god Wentong can come, why can't I come?"

The voice is very young and contains magical energy.

Just listening to its sound can numb a man's bones, as if he is in a dreamy land, surrounded by beauties, with fragrant sleeves and temples, as if he were in bliss.

Wen Chu sent a message to Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, Gu She Huanhuan, and Xiao Hei, saying: "The arrival of the White Queen is our only chance to escape. Once they start fighting, we will break out separately."

Master Wentong obviously did not take the White Queen seriously and said: "It seems that you deliberately want to ruin my good deeds. You are very courageous. You actually dare to go against the Hades Palace."

"How dare I go against Hades?"

In the paper boat, the laughter was gentle: "I just want to go against you."

Master Wentong snorted coldly, and the wall of water behind him that connected to the sky surged toward the White Paper Thousand Crane Ship, making a huge "rumbling" sound.

A drop of water turned into a skull.

The wall of water surged away and turned into billions of skulls.

The powerful storm swept across all directions, and the water surface seemed to flip over. There were piercing roars that continuously impacted Zhang Ruochen's eardrums, making his vision dark and unable to see anything.

There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the body seemed to be squeezed, causing severe pain in the flesh and bones.

When Zhang Ruochen regained his vision, he found that he had been impacted thousands of miles away. In the distance, the light of colorful glass is still very dazzling, forming beautiful clouds in the sky.

Beside him, Wen Chu laughed loudly: "Great, it turns out the clan leader is here!"

After all, Zhang Ruochen only has the cultivation level of the Holy Realm, and is not as good as Prajna, Xiaohei, and Gushe Huanhuan. He was hit by a strong divine force, and he was still a little confused at this moment, not knowing what happened just now.

The leader of the Yama clan...

It should be said that he is the patriarch of the Yan clan in the Dark Abyss.

Could it be that the famous Wuqing Sect is here?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with the light of truth, and he looked at the white paper thousand crane ship in the distance. At the top of the mast of the paper boat, I saw a figure wearing a military robe. The aura emanating from his body was like a sea of ​​stars filling his body. Every breath he took could cause the heaven and earth to tremble.

On the other hand, Master Wentong, who was floating opposite, looked extremely ugly.

"Wu Qing Sect, why are you on the White Queen's ship?" Great God Wentong asked.

The proud figure wearing a military robe said: "Actually, I am here for you."

Master Wentong was puzzled and said: "Come for me?"

You know, before Wujiang's incident, Great God Wentong had no intention of coming to the World of Life and Death Star. Why did the Wuqing Sect know in advance that he was coming?

Could all this be a conspiracy of the Wuqing Sect?

What is he planning?

"Come to kill you."

The word "kill" came out of his mouth, and the Wuqing Sect's divine body surged, turning into a towering giant, and shot out a ten-thousand-mile divine hand.

The palm is really thousands of miles long, giving Master Wen Tong no chance to escape.

The water surface then collapsed.

Wen Chu, Prajna, Gushe Huanhuan, Xiao Hei, Golden Burial White Tiger, and Zhang Ruochen retreated quickly, not daring to watch the battle at all. In a confrontation of this level, not to mention the new gods, even those who have practiced for tens of thousands of years are in danger of falling.

Zhang Ruochen had countless doubts in his heart and asked, "What's going on? Is there some life-and-death feud between the noble patriarch and the great master Wentong?"

Wen Chu shook his head and said, "I've never heard of any enmity between them."

Xiao Hei didn't believe it and said: "Who are you lying to? Wentong is a very important figure in the Hades Palace. If there is no life-and-death hatred, killing him will definitely cause a shocking shock. It would be strange for the Hades Palace not to fight to the death with your Dark Abyss Yan clan."

Wen Chu smiled bitterly: "I didn't even know that the patriarch came to the world of life and death."

Zhang Ruochen is not interested in the grudge between the Wuqing Sect and Wentong Master at all, but he is very happy in his heart. Now that the Wuqing Sect is here, today's crisis has been completely resolved.

At the same time, he gained a new understanding of the strong.

Only when you reach the level of Wentong Great God, White Queen, and Wuqing Sect can you truly be considered a giant in the universe and have the ability to turn clouds and rain upside down.

What secular myths are, in their eyes, has too limited weight.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Prajna and saw that her eyes were always calm.

The appearance of Wuqing Sect could not cause any disturbance in her.

I don't know how far they retreated, but the fluctuations of divine energy became gentle, and they finally stopped.

No one knows about the battle situation between the Great God Wentong and the Wuqing Sect. The rules of the heaven and earth there are chaotic, and it is impossible to peek using the divine eyes.

Xiao Hei whispered: "Do you think the Wuqing Sect really wants to kill the Great God Wentong?"

"Since the clan leader said something, he must be true to his words. He cannot just scare Wentong." Wen Chu was quite worried and really confused as to why the clan leader would do this.

Even if you succeed in killing Wentong, you will definitely pay a price.

Moreover, once the Lord of the Underworld finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.

The battle fluctuated and quickly subsided.

The chaotic rules of heaven and earth gradually returned to normal.

Wen Chu took the lead and flew towards the center of the battlefield, but he only found a sea of ​​blood that was dozens of miles long, and could not see the Great God of Wuqing Sect or Wentong.

Even the White Paper Thousand Crane Ships are missing.

Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, Xiaohei, and Gushe Huanhuan flew over the sea of ​​blood one after another.

Zhang Ruochen pulled out all the divine blood from the sea of ​​blood and condensed it into a ball of blood a hundred meters in diameter. The blood ball's divine light shines, its aura is powerful, and each drop can penetrate the 10,000-meter-thick earth.

"It's the divine blood of Great God Wentong." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Haha! Great, it seems that the old thief Wentong suffered a big loss. Come, come, come, give me the divine blood. I want to make up for it."

Xiao Hei took a deep breath, and suddenly the divine blood in the blood cells turned into small streams and poured into its mouth.

"But where did they go?" Gu She asked happily.

Zhang Ruochen guessed: "We should have fought in the void space."

"Go to Impermanence Ghost City first. The clan leader killed Wentong and will definitely meet us there." Wen Chu said as he cleared the water of the water.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of something and said, "No! Xuetu and Yan Ting are still being hunted by the false gods of the Hades Palace."

"I'll calculate their location." Prajna said.

When Zhang Ruochen and others found Xuetu and Yan Ting.

They were still fighting with the half-false god in Hades Palace, and both of them were seriously injured.

Xiao Hei was afraid that others would compete with him, so he took action first, transformed into a phoenix bigger than a cloud, stretched out his claws, grabbed the half-false god in the air, dug out the source of the god, and extracted the soul.

Wen Chu was surprised and said: "The Blood-Slaughter God is indeed a disciple of the Death God. He can actually survive under the pursuit of the false god. I admire him, I really admire him."

"The true god doesn't have to be so polite. Just call me the God of Massacre and War."

Xue Tu was not very polite to Wen Chu. In his opinion, once he survived the divine calamity, he could beat Wen Chu with one hand.

…

Impermanence Ghost City ranks second among the nine ghost cities, second only to Fengdu Ghost City.

Although it is a city, it has a history of hundreds of millions of years, and its scale is larger than any ancient city Zhang Ruochen has ever seen before. In his opinion, even if this city is not yet a divine city, it is not far from the divine city level.

There is no day in the city, only night.

The Yan family of the Dark Abyss had a secret stronghold in the Impermanence Ghost City. Wen Chu led Zhang Ruochen and others to temporarily settle in.

Along the way, Xue Tu asked them how they escaped from the hands of the Great God Wentong. When he heard that the White Queen's White Paper Thousand Crane Ship appeared, he immediately exclaimed and claimed that his long-cherished wish in life was to meet the White Queen whose beauty was known all over the world. .

Hearing the appearance of the Wuqing Sect, he was in awe again and said: "My master, the God of Death, once said that among the people in the hell world who have the best chance of reaching the level of gods, the Wuqing Sect is undoubtedly the first. Hear Chu, otherwise Can you recommend me to this emperor?”

He calls the true God by his name, as if he is more powerful than the true God.

Yan Ting was dissatisfied and her eyes were filled with coldness.

Wen Chu, however, had a smile on his face and was not angry at all, saying: "The Emperor of the Massacre War God is willing to go to the Dark Abyss. He is an honored guest of the Dark Abyss Yan clan. Naturally, the clan leader will receive him personally."

Xuetu didn't think deeply about these words, he was very happy in his heart. It turned out that he was already a big shot in the Wuqing Sect who wanted to meet him.

In this battle, everyone suffered varying degrees of injuries, and when they arrived at the secret stronghold, they began to heal.

As for whether the Wuqing Sect could kill the Great God Wentong, they didn't care at all.

No.

Chi Yao, who had transformed into a prajna, stood on the top of the dark bone building, looking in the direction of Santu River, her heart still hanging. Because the Kunlun Realm and the Yan Family of the Dark Abyss have already formed an alliance through Yan Wushen. Killing Wentong and seizing the punishment sky jar are the first steps of their cooperation.

The Yan clan of Dark Abyss must prove their sincerity.

Ever since Chi Yao arrived in the hell realm, she had already begun to lay out a plan to seize the Xingtian Jar. Even without the intervention of Zhang Ruochen and Wujiang, she had other ways to lure the Great God Wentong to the Santu River.