God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Who doesn't want to look younger? Pindao likes the way he looks now."

A Wind Clan god smiled and said, "Do you like it, fellow Taoist?"

Obviously, the words "fellow Taoist Xi" were deliberately learned by Zhang Ruochen.

Feng Xi's face became more and more ugly, and Feng Yan couldn't bear it. The reason why he let Zhang Ruochen board the Xufeng Divine Ship before was entirely because of the danger of the Gods Continent, and he was worried that he would fall into the battle vortex of the Great God of Taixu Realm.

In addition, Feng Xuan and the others recognized "Qing Pingzi", how could they not invite him on the ship?

Today's situation is what Feng Yan least wants to see.

He knew his sister's character. He had never been emotionally attracted to any man in so many years. He finally met Qing Pingzi, a woman who hated evil and was upright. He saved her from danger many times. She also had a similar personality and could discuss the classics.

Especially after Fengyun Ba's death, Qing Pingzi, who had a very similar personality to Fengyun Ba, had a special emotion in Feng Xi's heart.

Who would have thought that this Qingpingzi was actually Zhang Ruochen?

My sister may not have any hatred for Zhang Ruochen, not even dislike, but Zhang Ruochen is not the Qingpingzi in her heart at all, and many things have been disillusioned by this.

This is a heavy blow!

Thinking again of the confrontation between Qing Pingzi and Shang Hong. Does your sister think Zhang Ruochen is deliberately taking advantage of her? Using WindClan?

Of course, Feng Yan also had a more serious worry in his heart.

Did nothing really happen during the time when the eldest brother and his sister got along?

"Taoist Priest, let's go and help me activate the Pure Yang Divine Sword."

Feng Yan rescued Zhang Ruochen.

"good!"

Zhang Ruochen immediately agreed and flew out of the Xu Feng Shenship with Feng Yan.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen running away, Xuanyuan Qing showed a proud smile under the veil, and finally took revenge, saying: "I'll go too!"

"Tell your sister, I was forced to do what happened back then, and I never thought of taking advantage of her." Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Feng Yan.

Feng Yan sighed: "I didn't expect that your identity would be exposed in this way. But there are some things that you have to tell her and help her untie her knot. You can no longer escape like today. I always feel that , I’m sorry, sister.”

Feng Yan knew her sister's character well, and this incident would definitely be a huge blow to her. It might affect her future cultivation, lead her to a dead end, her mood might change drastically, she might hate her out of love, or she might become possessed.

He would never allow that to happen!

Zhang Ruochen knew the importance of this matter, so he agreed. However, he didn't think he had done anything wrong. He only cared about Feng Yan, his brother, and he also didn't want Feng Xi to have an accident because of him.

Xuanyuan Qing flew over, his whole body exuding bright divine light, pure white, and said: "What happened to that demon god? Is it really the resurrection of the seventy-two ancient demon gods?"

Zhang Ruochen did not hide it from them, and gave a general account of the Pink Skull's situation, saying, "It's all my fault, I'm too conceited, otherwise her spirit would have continued to sleep."

"The Great Sage Yanhong was born in the Temple of Destiny and was one of the candidates for the goddess a thousand years ago. Didn't any gods explore the secrets inside her head?" Feng Yan was very curious.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's just a great sage. It would be great if it could attract the true gods of the Sky-Building Realm to investigate! Even the True Gods of the Sky-Building Realm can't get close to that blood lake. What can they detect? Maybe they have selfish motives and hide the secret. "

"The soul is preserved in a blood lake... What kind of divine blood can preserve the soul of a god for so many years?" Xuanyuan Qing pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and his face changed drastically.

Zhang Ruochen noticed her change and asked, "What's wrong? What did you think of?"

"nothing!"

Xuanyuan Qing shook his head, doubts lingering on his brows, and said: "Among the seventy-two demon gods, King Feima is not particularly fierce, and has a relatively gentle personality."

"Do you have a misunderstanding about fierceness and gentleness?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Feng Yan also looked at her.

At this moment, the red land on the continent of gods spread for ten thousand miles, and the evil energy spawned countless black ferocious beasts. Wherever it passed, the fertile fields turned into deserts, and countless creatures were killed by King Feima.

This was the first time that Zhang Ruochen witnessed so many creatures dying in front of his eyes. Their bodies exploded like beans and turned into balls of blood, all of which flew towards King Feima.

This is also the first time I have seen the terrifying destructive power of a top god. It is not too difficult to destroy an entire world.

Xuanyuan Qing said: "I'm talking about King Feima during the chaotic ancient times, at least that's what is recorded in historical materials."

"How can historical data be taken seriously? The Ancient Times was the darkest chapter in the history of the universe. Countless worlds were wiped out, and the number of living and undead people was reduced sharply. How can any demon have a gentle personality?" Zhang Ruochen's eyes In the middle, a cold color appeared.

Although Zhang Ruochen has the heart to "accommodate all rivers and tolerate all things", he is very clear that with his current cultivation level, he cannot change the cruel law of survival of the weak and the strong.

At least, before he didn't have that ability, he could only do what he could, and he never thought about being a savior beyond his own ability.

But King Feima is going to destroy an entire world!

Where is the law of the jungle?

This is to destroy the ecology of a star field. Even in the cruel hell world, such a thing will not be allowed to happen.

But was King Fima wrong?

No!

She just wants to recover her cultivation as soon as possible and deal with threats from all sides, otherwise the God Xiu Chen will kill her, not to mention Xuanyuan Lian will also take action!

It was their honor that these ants could turn into blood and help her restore her cultivation. In her opinion, this may be the mentality.

The golden carriage rushed into the magic cloud and collided with King Feima, causing the space to shatter for hundreds of thousands of miles.

Taking this opportunity, Xuanyuan Lian dragged King Feima into the world of nothingness, chopped out the Divine Sword of Light, and collided with the Yuding shot by King Feima.

For some reason, King Feima was unable to mobilize the space power of Yuding. Even if he injected a steady stream of demonic energy into it, it only made Yuding become its real size, ten thousand meters high.

As for the weight…

With just one strike and collision, all the Divine Swords of Light were blown away. It is conceivable that the weight of Yuding is far greater than a star.

Just relying on this weight condensed into a size of 10,000 meters, it can collide with the artifact.

Xuanyuan Lian was extremely powerful. Although he did not step out of the carriage, he relied on the secrets of time and the secrets of swordsmanship to attract countless rules in the world and use the Divine Sword of Light to evolve the swordsmanship of time.

The power of the artifact exploded, and the light was extremely dazzling.

The power of time and sword energy pressed forward overwhelmingly, wave after wave, beating King Feima back steadily, making it difficult to resist.

God Xiu Chen also rushed into the world of nothingness, inspiring a sea of ​​time. Holding a white divine cord, he made several attempts to seize Yuding while taking advantage of the chaos.

Zhang Ruochen, Xuanyuan Qing, and Feng Yan flew to the edge of this broken and chaotic time and space without rushing in.

"Whoever gets the Nine Cauldrons will command the world. When the Yu cauldron comes out, it will definitely lead to heaven-level figures. Xiu Chen really doesn't know how to live or die, and he dares to get his hands on this thing." Xuanyuan Qing said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "Xiuchen is really lucky. I don't know where he got the Yuding. Unfortunately, King Feima appeared unexpectedly. Whether your brother is beautiful or ugly, it's already at this critical stage, why are you still sitting here?" In the car? Are you too ugly to see people? "

Zhang Ruochen had this doubt when he was in the great world of Tianchu Civilization.

Even though he was almost beaten to death by King Yu, he still refused to step out of the golden carriage. How ugly is this?

Even though Xuanyuan Qing is as holy as an immortal and in a good mood, her face is full of frost at this moment.

Zhang Ruochen added: "They say ugly people tend to cause mischief. Judging from your expression, it's obvious that I was right! Tell him, stop provoking me, or you will pay a heavy price."

Xuanyuan Qing naturally knew what Zhang Ruochen meant by "provocation", and his originally angry mood was diluted by a smile.

However, she quickly reacted and said coldly: "Why should I pay the price if he provokes you?"

"We can't beat him at the moment." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuanyuan Qing looked at him with contempt and said, "Can you beat me?"

Zhang Ruochen looked over sideways, shook his head and smiled.

Xuanyuan Qing's forehead was covered with black lines, and she felt offended.

If Yu Ding hadn't been born, it wouldn't be a trivial matter. Xuanyuan Qing would have had to fight Zhang Ruochen. Let's see where he got the arrogance.

Feng Yan stood between the two of them, feeling really uncomfortable. He never expected that the noble, cold and arrogant Xuanyuan Qing would quarrel with his eldest brother like this.

The eldest brother was also amazing. He didn't take Tianzun's son and Tianzun's daughter seriously at all. He showed no respect at all and even said threatening words.

Even if the sword spirit of Chunyang Divine Sword revives, Feng Yan is determined to become the future leader of the Feng Clan. He also respects Xuanyuan Lian and Xuanyuan Qing very much and will always bow to them when they meet.

"King Feima is too terrifying, and his cultivation and combat power are still improving. Big brother, Miss Qing, give me a helping hand."

Feng Yan raised the Pure Yang Divine Sword.

Zhang Ruochen and Xuanyuan Qing each struck a palm, and the powerful spirit in their bodies continued to flow into the Pure Yang Divine Sword.

"Chichi!"

The Pure Yang Divine Sword burned hotly, and the sword spirit revived, erupting with a power that shook the sky, cutting into the broken and chaotic time and space, and struck King Feima.

Yuding stood in front of King Feima, like a bell being struck, emitting a world-shaking divine sound.

King Feima's body was blown away, separated from Yuding, and fell into the depths of the void world.

God Xiu Chen's eyes brightened, and he immediately shot out the divine rope, turning into a thousand-mile long dragon and wrapping around Yuding.

"Boom!"

At the other end, the golden carriage was running rapidly.

Above the frame, a large cyan hand emerged from space and reached towards Yu Ding.

Just when Zhang Ruochen thought that Yuding would fall into the hands of one of them, something happened.

I saw a bright sword light flying out of nothingness at an extremely fast speed, condensing the figure of the famous sword god. After the famous sword god caught Yu Ding, he couldn't hide the ecstasy in his eyes and immediately flew towards the real world, trying to escape.

"There are actually coveters!"

God Xiu Chen shouted coldly, smacked out with a palm, and unleashed an infinite magical power. The thick and brilliant Shura evil energy condensed into a five-finger palm print world.

"You, a loser who doesn't even have a divine source or a divine body, still want to seize the Jiuding?"

The famous sword god had a look of disdain on his face, he was rude with his words and even more rude with his hands.

He held the cauldron in one hand and raised his sword in the other, dragging out a divine sword edge that was hundreds of thousands of miles long. It shattered the world and the world with its five-finger palm seal, and shattered one third of the soul body of Xiuchen God.

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