God Emperor

Seeing the huge tidal wave formed by the collision between the original divine sea and the phoenix monster, Xuetu was stunned. He only felt that Zhang Ruochen's figure at this moment was outstanding and majestic, which impressed him, a true god.

too strong!

Is this the legendary messenger?

The eternal origin, the spokesperson in the world of mortals?

Xuetu suddenly felt that as a god, he should have pursuits and goals, to seize the secret, to be a messenger, and to be a main god. But when he thought that he was still working hard for a supreme holy weapon, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

The monks of the Yama clan, as long as they were still awake, were shocked by Zhang Ruochen's explosive power, and realized that the most amazing and talented figure of this era had officially taken off for nine days, and had the right to speak to influence this world.

With such power, which force would dare to despise it?

"Is this the power of the original messenger?"

Yan Wushen's eyes were blurred and he sighed quietly.

In the Temple of Origin, he also obtained part of the mystery of the origin, but not one percent, and there was still a gap between him and the messenger of origin. And the gap in the number of original mysteries has become the gap between his and Zhang Ruochen's combat prowess.

However, Yan Wushen was an extraordinary person after all, and he quickly calmed down.

Because he knows one thing clearly: the gods must fight for their cultivation and spiritual will until the end. They have the identity of the original messenger, but they are only temporarily in front.

Chi Yao knew very well that even if Zhang Ruochen was the original messenger, he had just mastered this power, and the dragon-shaped monster and the phoenix monster were terrifyingly powerful, and he could not compete now.

So, with her divine energy, she swept up the monks of the Yama clan and rushed into the glazed light curtain of the Tianmen.

Being repelled by a tiny human made the phoenix monster angry. The feathers on its body burned with black flames, and a metal-like claw clawed straight at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen put his hands together and completely released his mental power, controlling the original secrets and original rules.

"Wow!"

A pure white and flawless original divine lotus bloomed in mid-air.

Flowers are like the world, vast and indistinct.

"Boom!"

The phoenix's claws fell and collided with the original divine lotus. Suddenly, two completely different forces, black and white, spurted outward, shaking the glazed light curtain of Tianmen.

Zhang Ruochen took this opportunity and flew into Tianmen with his strength.

The phoenix monster and the dragon-shaped monster that caught up behind them shrank in size and turned into two giants tens of meters tall. However, one has a dragon head and the other has a crest.

They were obviously very afraid of Tianmen and were hesitant about whether they should pursue him or not.

"Guacridine!"

A strange cry came.

The huge skull of the ghost beast appeared in the sky above the phoenix beast and the dragon beast, hanging in a dark ghost cloud.

The Dark Abyss is very hierarchical.

The phoenix monster and the dragon-shaped monster immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted the skull.

"call!"

Something unexpected happened to the phoenix monster and the dragon-shaped monster. A sinister wind swept over them, and their bodies were uncontrollable and flew towards the mouth of the ghost-like monster.

"Ouch!"

"Qiang Qiang!"

The roar of dragons and phoenixes continued to sound.

The phoenix monster and the dragon-shaped monster use their own methods to reveal their true bodies, spit out divine fire, and constantly struggle to contend with the skull.

However, after a while, they were still swallowed by the skull. The moment it entered the mouth, squeezed by the powerful divine power of the ghost beasts, their dragon and phoenix divine bodies exploded and turned into two masses of black blood.

Xiao Hei was hiding thousands of miles away from Tianmen. He was so frightened that the cat hair on his head stood up like a hedgehog.

"It's so cruel. It swallows all the same kind. It's inhumane! No, they are not the same kind, and it is not human. But it is too strong. When you open your mouth, you swallow the dragon and the phoenix. No wonder even the Wuqing Sect was I can’t keep a ghost beast.”

Xiao Hei had arrived near Tianmen a long time ago. If the dragon and phoenix monsters hadn't appeared, they would have rushed up to join Zhang Ruochen and the others.

Further away, there were other gods, hiding in the darkness and seeing this scene. There is no way, the dragon, phoenix, monster and skull are too huge, a mouth can fit hundreds of mountains.

The ghost-like beast did not chase into the Tianmen, but turned into a ghost cloud and disappeared into the darkness.

Xiao Hei lay on the ground for a long time, feeling like he was about to turn into a cat. After making sure that the ghost beasts had left, he slowly stood up and rushed towards the Tianmen.

It had already recognized the two sky pillars as the former Tianmen.

Since Tianmen is here, there might be relics from the medieval holy world in Tianmen.

…

Under the Tianmen, the holy light shines, and the star core shines brightly, reflecting the sky into blue.

However, entering the Tianmen, it was a different scene.

In front of you is an ancient and strange huge building, taller than the two sky pillars, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, with a prehistoric charm.

On the building, there are silver corners hundreds of meters long serving as cornices and beams. Xue Tu recognized it as the horn of an extinct ancient beast.

There is a thousand-mile-long divine dragon keel lying across the third floor of the building. The keel still exudes a strong evil aura.

There are sacred stones polished into pillars, supporting the main beams of the building.

This pillar alone is priceless.

Xuetu rushed forward, but was held back by Zhang Ruochen.

It's so weird here. You can't see the top or the sides of such a huge building. From what Zhang Ruochen can see, there are only the Temple of Truth and the Temple of Destiny, which can be compared with it. It's really weird.

If that sacred stone pillar is so easy to take away and has been taken away by Yin Xuetian and Yan Huanyu who have been here long ago, how can it still be standing here?

While Zhang Ruochen and others were observing the surrounding environment, an old man with weak mental strength, a supreme realm man, with an obsessed look on his face and a bit sluggish, slowly walked towards the huge building in front of him.

Yan Wushen immediately shouted: "Come back!"

Just when he wanted to take action and pull him back. The supreme old man was covered in black smoke. The black smoke became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a charred corpse and fell to the ground.

A supreme saint died in an instant.

No one here even knew what happened just now? What killed him?

Xuetu, who looked like a resentful woman and felt that Zhang Ruochen was hindering his fortune, suddenly gasped when he saw this scene, his Adam's apple twisted, and he stepped back.

"What's going on? What just happened?"

"Why did Yu Lao die suddenly? Is it a curse?"

"The power of time?"

"This place is too weird. It's impossible for Mr. Yu to walk forward for no reason. Maybe he was under an illusion."

…

At this time, a voice came from behind, saying: "It's not a curse, it's not the power of time, it's not an illusion. It's witchcraft!"

Everyone looked back.

Xiao Hei crossed the Tianmen and walked in. He was dressed in a black robe and a cloak. He was very cold. He strode forward and said: "You monks with little experience, don't you recognize this building standing in front of you?" , is it the witch palace recorded in "The Complete Book of Ancient Witches"?

Afterwards, Xiao Hei came to the scorched corpse and said: "This is caused by black witchcraft. If you are exposed to this witchcraft, no matter how high your cultivation level is or how strong your blood is, your life will be exhausted in a very short period of time." , blood flow."

Xuetu said: "In ancient times, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and the universe is no longer suitable for practicing witchcraft. It is difficult for witchcraft monks to become a great climate. Who can kill a supreme saint?"

Yan Ting said: "That's right! The witchcraft has disappeared into the long river of history just like the Qi practitioners in the ancient times."

"What do you know? I have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles. How can the knowledge I possess be comparable to that of juniors like you?"

Then, Xiao Hei stretched out his hand and pointed to the nine bronze tripods under the ancient building in the distance.

The bronze tripod is 10,000 meters high and as big as a mountain.

There is a thick layer of green rust on the tripod, covering up the original pictures and texts on the tripod. However, you can still see that on each bronze tripod, there is a statue, which is humanoid or half-human and half-animal.

It's just that the rust is too deep and can't be seen clearly.

Xiao Hei said: "This is the legendary Jiuding, which was refined by the nine ancestral witches. The Jiuding dominates the world and is divided into nine directions in the universe. With the great catastrophe from the end of ancient times to the beginning of Hades, the witch palace collapsed and the Jiuding He also disappeared from the world, the witchcraft completely declined, and he was no longer a match for Qi practitioners."

When the word "Nine Cauldrons" was mentioned, all the monks present were shocked.

Jiuding is so famous that it has left legends in all the eternal worlds of heaven and the ten clans of hell. It is the truly greatest artifact in the universe.

In ancient times, countless heaven-level experts consulted ancient books and spent their entire lives searching for the whereabouts of the Nine Cauldrons.

The one who obtains the Nine Cauldrons will command the world, all tribes will obey, and all the heavens will worship.

Xuetu didn't believe that the Jiuding in front of him was the legendary Jiuding. He argued with Xiao Hei and said, "Since you said that the Witch Palace has collapsed, why did it appear here again?"

Xiao Hei stared at it and said: "How many Yuanhui have passed in Minggu? The collapse of the Witch Palace is a generally accepted legend, but the legend is not necessarily true. When the real Witch Palace stands in front of you , do you still believe in legends? You don’t even understand the principle of seeing is believing, so how did you reach the divine realm?”

"Speak with some respect," Yan Ting said.

Xiao Hei grinned and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Everyone already believed it, because the aura emanating from the Jiuding and ancient buildings was indeed too old to be true, and it didn't look like it was something that was millions of years old.

This is so exciting!

If the news spreads, I am afraid that god-level beings will come to the ancient and abandoned city in person.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on one of the bronze cauldrons, and he found that its shape was somewhat similar to the Zhang family's ancestral artifact, the Jade Emperor Cauldron. However, they are only similar in outline, and other places are completely different. There is even a discrepancy in the number of tripod legs and tripod ears.

All the monks, including Chi Yao, Xuetu, and Yan Wushen, were observing Jiuding and were eager to get closer.

But the mysterious death of the old man in the Supreme Realm made them very cautious and did not dare to move forward.

Zhang Ruochen's mentality was quite calm, and he didn't quite believe that the real Jiuding would be placed here so casually. He asked Xiao Hei, "When you came in just now, did you see a dragon-shaped monster and a phoenix-shaped monster?"

"I saw it, and I have already beaten him away!"

Xiao Hei waved his hand gently, as if it was no big deal.

Zhang Ruochen stared at it.

Xiao Hei was a little impatient and said: "What's that look in your eyes? Even if you don't believe in my strength, you should believe in the Ice Emperor's cultivation, right? How can I only have one Ice Soul Cold Pearl in my body? Besides, I How could we get in if we hadn't beaten them away?"

It deliberately raised its voice so that both the monks and the blood slaughterers of the Yama clan could hear it.

Xue Tu's face really changed, and he sighed in his heart: "The treatment of disciples and biological sons is indeed different. If I were the biological son of the God of Death, I would be able to obtain such powerful trump cards. I wish I was born under the God of Death. Home!"