God Emperor

Walking into the ear hole, you are surrounded by splendor, Buddhist inscriptions, and Sanskrit sounds lingering. It is like a sacred cave in Buddhism, not like being in a corpse.

Walking on the ground, there are endless echoes.

The sea water is worshiping all the way, full of respect for the ancient Yunqing Buddha.

"Crash!"

There was the sound of water flowing.

A golden stream three feet wide flows from Zhang Ruochen's feet. The water contains rich mysterious power and is many times more precious than divine blood. Once taken out, it can be sold for a very high price.

This is a cultivation resource that the gods long for, and an alchemy material that is coveted by alchemy masters and divine masters.

Divine material is priceless.

Zhang Ruochen didn't go to get it, and the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a chill came over me, and I felt chills all over my body.

More than fifty feet in front, a figure wearing a gray robe appeared. His face was covered with silver stripes, his hands were placed on his chest, and a pair of completely black eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen and the sea water.

"not good."

Just as this thought came to Zhang Ruochen's mind, he discovered that there were dense regular divine patterns coming from under his feet, above his head, and on the four walls.

The air of death containing divinity fills this space.

"Uh-huh!"

The gray-robed figure was in front of Zhang Ruochen in an instant, and when he pressed out his metal palm, there was a ferocious wolf head in the palm. The wolf head seemed to come to life and let out an earth-shattering howl.

The sound of wolf howls can shock the holy soul of monks, confuse their minds, and break their spirits.

Zhang Ruochen reacted so quickly, the masculine energy in his body exploded, and his whole body was like red-hot molten iron. The roar of a dragon rang out from his arm, and a phantom of a dragon soul surged out from his arm.

"Boom!"

Two palms fighting against each other.

Two waves of energy surged out, but such a powerful force impacted the golden Buddha wall next to it, but did not cause any damage to the Buddha wall. Instead, a large amount of power was absorbed by the Buddhist inscriptions on the Buddha wall.

Zhang Ruochen and the gray-robed figure each retreated backwards, but how could the sea water withstand such a powerful wave of power? Their slender bodies, like broken leaves in the wind, flew away along the passage into the distance.

"Bang!"

She hit the golden Buddha wall and fell down. She spat out a mouthful of golden Buddha blood and her body was shaking.

Fortunately, she had refined the golden body of the True Buddha. Otherwise, if a peak demigod stood so close and withstood the impact of a false god, even if he did not die, he would have lost half his life.

Zhang Ruochen quickly retreated, intending to collect the sea water into the inner space of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror.

However, he was surprised to find that no single space could be opened in Yunqing Ancient Buddha's body.

The body of the God Lord can be said to be the strongest place in the universe.

The sea water stimulated the Vulcan Armor again, his pretty face turned pale, and he said: "Senior Brother Ruochen, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

The figure in gray robe opposite snorted softly: "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. I didn't expect that you, Zhang Ruochen, actually took the initiative to send it to my door."

Zhang Ruochen had observed him carefully just now and said: "The dead tribe is approaching the divine general. Unexpectedly, you dead tribe also sent monks to the Abyss of Darkness."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen looked upstream of the golden stream.

I saw a white-haired false god wearing a plum-white mask, standing on the golden water, covered in gray mist and full of death, like a ghost.

Zhang Ruochen sensed an extremely dangerous aura in this false god.

The opponent seems to be launching mental attacks all the time, which makes Zhang Ruochen's holy heart tingle.

"What do you call your Excellency?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The white-haired false god wearing a plum-white mask said: "It's raining in the south of the sky."

"The false god from Tiannan." Zhang Ruochen became alert.

Tiannan is the first-class spiritual power holy land in the hell world. It is extremely mysterious. How could the false god who came out of there be just a false god?

Mental power should be the scariest thing.

Even the first-class pseudo-god among the lower three classes would not make Zhang Ruochen fearful, but he was quite afraid of the pseudo-god with strong spiritual power.

After all, his mental power is only sixty-nine and a half levels now.

"Ahem!"

There was a cough.

It was just two sounds, but they were extremely harsh, like steel needles piercing the eardrums.

The third figure appears!

It was a dead god with two heads, one an old human head and the other a white cat head. He appeared next to General Gai Lin with his hands behind his back.

He said in a hoarse voice: "The dead people came to the Dark Abyss to see how the Prajna Goddess, Prince Xia, Luozu Yunshan Realm's Tiangemu, and the Dark Abyss Yan clan made such a big fuss. "What's the matter? I didn't expect that you, Zhang Ruochen, were still alive and bumped into us. What a surprise."

The scene in Zhang Ruochen's field of vision changed drastically.

There is no golden Buddha wall, no golden stream, and it is gray in front of me. The land stretches infinitely, and there are mountains and hills.

Not an illusion.

How could illusions fool Zhang Ruochen?

However, it was precisely because it was not an illusion that Zhang Ruochen's expression became extremely solemn and he said: "Godly world! Your Excellency, you are actually a true god."

Only true gods can cultivate into the world of gods.

However, Prajna, Gu Shejing, and Wujiang have all just become gods, and they have not yet cultivated the world of gods. Otherwise, their combat power will rapidly increase by a large margin, and it will never be more than the current level.

The sea surface showed no fear and said: "Senior Brother Ruochen, I will explode the Holy Source and destroy the God Realm world to help you escape."

The old head of Zanghai, the true god of the dead, laughed: "I have been cultivating in the realm of gods for ninety thousand years, and my cultivation has reached the level of a mid-level god. You are just a peak demigod who self-destructs the divine source. Do you also want to destroy my god-level world? The false god’s self-explosion of the divine source may even make this god fearful.”

General Gai Lin said: "Zhang Ruochen really knows how to enjoy it. This little nun is so beautiful that she is the most beautiful woman in the world. Why don't we capture her and give her to Master Nan Sheng?"

Sorazokai nodded slightly.

Everything in the world of gods is controlled by the true god.

"Wow!"

The ground sank under the sea water, and the soil turned into claws, grabbing her legs and pulling her downwards.

Zhang Ruochen propped up the Eternal Return Domain, spread out the fourteen golden wings on his back, grabbed Hai Hai's left wrist, and soared into the sky.

A streak of purple lightning broke through the clouds in the sky, stabbing Zhang Ruochen's chest like a peerless sword.

The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror flew out and faced the lightning with its mirror surface.

"Bang!"

The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen and Hai Hai. They both fell to the ground at the same time and rolled together.

The ground cracked, and the two lost weight and fell into the abyss.

General Gailin and Master Yutian both showed smiles.

No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen was in the mortal world, he still had no power to fight back when he encountered the true god. From the beginning to the end, Kongli Zanghai stood on the same spot without moving.

In the world of gods, he is an invincible existence.

"combine!"

Kong Li Zang Hai said this, and the three-foot-wide crack in the ground closed, suppressing Zhang Ruochen and Hai Hai in the divine world.

"No matter how powerful Zhang Ruochen is, he still can't make any waves when he meets the True God of Zanghai." God General Gai Lin chuckled.

Kongli Zanghai smiled and said: "This is in the body of the Buddhist god. The power of the divine world is limited, so it is so troublesome. If it were outside, Zhang Ruochen would not say to fight, but just wanted to move his fingers and move It’s hard to reach the sky even with one step.”

…

Jiang Qing, the pseudo-god of the Hades Palace, is a middle-class third-class pseudo-god. He wears white clothes and looks like a scribe, peering into the distant world of gods in the sky and hidden in the sea.

Next to him, stood a mythical beast covered with long black hair, shaped like a lion.

The black lion beast spoke human words and said: "What is Lady Zen doing? It's just hiding in the sky. She can slap it to death with just a flip of her hand. Why is she with Zhang Ruochen and deliberately pretending to be weak?" ?”

"Who knows, how can we guess the thoughts of a strong person of her level?" Jiang Qing said.

The black lion beast said: "Should we take action?"

"Ms. Ruochan really wants to plot something against Zhang Ruochen. It's time for us to take action now. These guys from the dead are really blind."

Jiang Qing nodded and was about to take action when suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face and he let out a light sigh.

…

In the world of gods.

A space wormhole appeared. Zhang Ruochen and Haihai stepped on the back of the space chaos worm and appeared in mid-air.

The three dead gods were all shocked.

Can you still travel freely in the world of gods?

Kongli Zanghai was not surprised but overjoyed, and laughed loudly: "This is the legendary space chaos worm. I didn't expect that you, Zhang Ruochen, are actually feeding it. Okay! I want this worm!"

Kongli Zanghai reached out and grabbed it.

Suddenly, dense regular divine patterns appeared around Zhang Ruochen's body. At the same time, the power of the entire divine world was pressing down on him, as if trying to crush his body.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his whole body's holy energy and injected it into the Arahant White Bead.

"Wow!"

The white beads shine brightly, like the scorching sun in the sky.

All the regular divine patterns have been dispelled, and even the divine world hidden in the sky and sea is like a burned scroll with a hole opened.

Zhang Ruochen pulled the sea water, rushed out of the divine world where the sea was hidden in the sky, and flew quickly to the downstream of the golden stream. Fourteen golden wings flew against the wind at extremely fast speeds.

"That is……"

Kongli Zanghai noticed the extraordinary power of Arhat Bai Zhu and shouted: "Chase! We can't let them escape."

"True God Zanghai, who are you chasing?"

Jiang Qing walked out and stood by the golden stream, intercepting Kongli Zanghai.

Kongli Zanghai's eyes darkened, and he said, "You, the Underworld Palace, have actually chased you here. Why, you want to seize Zhang Ruochen's treasure too?"

"yes!"

Jiang Qing did not deny this at all.

Although Sora Zanghai is a true god and a mid-level god, Shoqing is not afraid of him.

Because when Kongli Zanghai became a god, he only condensed two divine planets. Even after practicing for 90,000 years, his combat power was far inferior to Prajna and Gu Shejing who had not yet cultivated into the divine world.

But Jiang Qing is a first-class existence among the pseudo-gods of the Hades Palace.

"You go after Zhang Ruochen and leave Qing to me to deal with."

Kongli Zanghai released the divine world and pulled Jiang Qing into it.

Taking this opportunity, General Gailin and Master Yutian chased towards the lower reaches of the golden stream.