God Emperor

The bloody wounds on Feng Yan's arms healed slowly and he said: "Miss Qing, go and help my elder brother. After all, Xiuchen God was once a first-class existence in the world. Even if he is severely injured, he is still quite dangerous."

Xuanyuan Qing glanced upward and saw that the gods of the Wind Clan were already coming here, so without further delay, he chased Zhang Ruochen who rushed into the world of nothingness.

Zhang Ruochen is her key figure in winning over Xing Huantian and Xingtian Ya, and she must not make any mistakes.

"Junior, who are you?"

The divine body of Xiuchen God was condensed again, but his aura was very unstable, far inferior to that at his peak.

The artifacts and the secrets of swordsmanship have wiped out a lot of its soul and spirit.

"I am the eldest disciple of Xutian Seat." Zhang Ruochen attached a magic talisman to his body, and the power of light enveloped his whole body, and his speed was not inferior to Xiu Chen in front of him.

It's strange that God Xiuchen believes in him.

Will the disciples of Xu Tian go with the daughter of Haotian and the gods of the Wind Clan?

It gritted its teeth tightly, and if it wasn't afraid of the Qingping Sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, it would have turned back and tore this sinister and shameless junior into pieces.

Zhang Ruochen sent a message again and said: "God, what I said is the truth, not a lie. This face now is not my true appearance. It is to deceive the daughter of Tianzun and the wielder of the Pure Yang Divine Sword. That just now This sword is not what I meant. Please stop, I have something important to discuss with you."

The speed of Xiuchen God is getting faster and faster, and the distance between Zhang Ruochen and it is getting farther and farther.

"No matter who you are, this time our hatred has finally ended... a bloody end..."

God Xiu Chen suddenly stopped and looked at the five layers of sea suspended in front of him.

The scarlet blood sea, the crimson sea of ​​divine flames, the purple sea of ​​thunder, the gray sea of ​​death mist, the black dark sea, and the five-level divine sea float in the void world, with surging energy and dense rules.

The Blood God of War was wearing armor and had a majestic body. He was holding a blood dragon halberd. His eyes were locked on the god Xiu Chen and he shouted coldly: "Xiu Chen, where else do you want to escape?"

Xiuchen God's long black hair was messy and disheveled. He was extremely depressed and said, "Xue Jue, haven't our grievances been settled long ago? Don't bully others too much. I don't have any clansmen, but your Xue Jue family is a big business." Big, be careful.”

The Xuejue God of War said angrily: "That member of my Xuejue family was taken away from you and left with serious sequelae. I wanted to ask you to help her resolve it, so that the grudges could be settled. I didn't expect you to be so threatening. It seems that I can’t keep you here.”

"Grandpa, keep it alive, it will be of great use."

Zhang Ruochen chased after him, took off his face, and revealed his true face.

God Xiu Chen turned around and looked at that young, handsome, and quite familiar face, with a mixture of shock and hatred in his heart.

What is surprising is that in just a thousand years, that junior in the holy realm has actually reached the realm of a great god.

What I hate is that I actually believed his lies before.

The Blood God of War's eyes widened and he smiled heartily: "Xue Tu told me that you have entered the realm of a great god. I didn't believe it at first, but I never thought that my grandson would be so great. With such a fast cultivation speed, he surpassed even my grandfather. It’s great, that’s how it should be, each generation gets better than the next, haha!”

The slender jade arm of God Xiu Chen's right hand split open the wall of light between the void world and the real world, trying to escape.

"Where to go?"

The Immortal Blood God slapped his palm from the real world, forming a thousand-mile-long handprint, sending the Xiuchen God flying back and falling into nothingness again.

The appearance of the Immortal Blood God is exactly the same as that of the Blood God of War. He has a pair of blood wings on his back, and his blood condenses into clouds.

All three directions were blocked, completely blocking the way for Xiuchen God to escape.

The Blood God of War smiled and said: "Ruochen, if you keep it alive, are you planning to refine another divine elixir?"

God Xiu Chen's expression changed. If he really ends up refining the elixir, his wisdom will be ruined and he will be laughed at by future generations of monks for who knows how many thousands of years.

If there is still a divine source, it can't wait to be burned together with the Blood God of War and Zhang Ruochen.

God Xiu Chentian said: "Xue Jue, do you really think that just because you are the leader of the Blood Sky tribe, you can do whatever you want? I am the great god of the Shura tribe and have joined the Green Deer Temple. If you dare to kill me, you will surely anger the Shura tribe. You Do you think Qinglu God King is really that simple? "

The Blood God of War ignored it and glanced at the deep void behind Zhang Ruochen. A murderous light flashed in his eyes and he asked via voice transmission: "That woman, will you protect her life?"

Zhang Ruochen knew that the Blood God of War was talking about Xuanyuan Qing. He pondered for a moment and said, "She is the daughter of Haotian. Killing her will bring endless trouble to the Xuejue family and even the entire undead vampire clan. The gain will not be worth the loss."

"Just think that you are saving her life."

The Blood God of War showed a complicated smile and allowed Xuanyuan Qing to retreat.

What about the daughter of Haotian?

If you can’t kill, you can’t capture?

But Zhang Ruochen had already spoken, and the Blood Jue War God was in a very good mood today, so he had to accept it no matter what.

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen told the Xuejue War God what the Master of Xingtian Cliff said: "If the sundial can be completely repaired, my grandpa will enter the immeasurable world, which will be just around the corner."

The Bloody God of War showed an unprecedented cautious look on his face, and could not suppress the excitement in his heart.

This is really a big deal!

Previously, when Zhang Ruochen was still a great sage, no gods in the hell world had the idea of ​​setting up a sundial. This was because all the gods knew that the sundial was seriously damaged and could not support the gods' cultivation, which was very useless.

To seize it by force would offend the Blood God of War.

Later, the sundial was repaired, which caused a sensation, but it could only support the cultivation of a great god. Xing Huantian is very sensitive, and there is a strong man with perfect mental strength sitting in charge, so no one dares to take it away.

Although the Blood Jue God of War was a little tempted, he was an elder and couldn't bear to compete with a group of juniors for such training resources.

If the sundial was completely restored, the meaning would be very different.

Although it is still not possible to practice together as a whole like in the Kunlun realm, it not only made the gods of the ten clans of hell jealous, but also made many gods of the big world in heaven jealous, and eventually caused a murderous disaster.

However, if it is quietly opened within a certain range and a small number of trustworthy monks are cultivated, they will be able to take a huge advantage in this turbulent era.

As far as he is concerned, practicing in the sundial will certainly not allow him to reach the limitless realm.

However, it can save him a lot of time and raise his cultivation to the peak of Taixu Realm in a short period of time. The time spent on practicing mental power and various magical powers can also be saved.

The early stage of Taixu Realm and the peak of Taixu Realm seem to be both Taixu Realm, but the gap is very huge. Without the accumulation of time of Yuanhui, it is impossible to achieve it.

Really reaching the pinnacle of Taixu Realm...

Thinking of this, the Bloody War God's eyes became more and more intense.

God Xiu Chen looked at the grandfather and grandson with horror in his heart. Thinking of the terrifying fighting power of the Blood God of War, coupled with the terrifying sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, even if he took out the Eternal Heart, he would not be able to escape death today.

The Blood God of War softened his tone a little, and said with a smile: "Xiu Chen, don't be nervous, I won't refine you into a divine elixir, and I promise to find you a body that is more powerful than the Time Divine Jade. Helping you cultivate your divine source again, it will be easy to overcome the catastrophe of Yuanhui."

God Xiu Chen looked at the God of War with cold eyes, not believing that such a good thing could happen in the world.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Anyway, it doesn't have any choice. Let's make it clear. The sundial needs a weapon spirit, and you Xiu Chen is the most suitable one."

Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "If you agree, you will live. If you don't agree... I will capture you with my own hands and forcibly refine you into a sundial weapon spirit."

"It's too much!"

God Xiu Chen's eyes were full of shame and anger, and he said: "How could I be such a god, how could I be willing to be the slave of others? Today, I will fight even if I die!"

The weapon spirit must recognize its owner.

What is it but a slave?

It took out a white bead, and suddenly a large number of time-marked light points and time rules burst out, illuminating the void world.

Zhang Ruochen took out the sundial, his eyes filled with coldness, and said: "Do you really think you are still the overlord of the Shura clan? Do you think you have the power to fight? So what if you control the heart of eternity, in front of the sundial and the anti-god monument? "What kind of waves can you make?"

"Xiuchen, let me tell you, what you did to Kong Le back then cast a shadow on her life. Even killing you ten times would not be enough. The reason why I discussed with you and did not directly force you to practice Enter Sundial, I already respect you enough.”

"If you want to fight, can you beat my grandpa? If you want to die, can you die?"

God Xiu Chen was slightly startled, he didn't expect this junior to be so crazy.

but……

Every sentence touches on its sore point.

Zhang Ruochen's face softened slightly and he said: "What's wrong with being a sundial weapon spirit? In the future, you may be able to return to the top, regain the dignity you have lost over the years, and prove your strength to the world again."

"At that time, who will treat you as a slave? As a weapon spirit?"

"The sundial should be stronger than the Time Jade, right?"

"If you don't obey, then at most my grandpa will spend more effort to forcibly refine you into the weapon spirit of the sundial. By then, your spirit and will will have to be refined, and even your consciousness and memory will be erased. Then How miserable!”

God Xiu Chen’s face turned even paler!

"Ouch!"

The blood dragon halberd in the hands of the Blood Jue God of War let out a dragon roar, bursting out with tyrannical power.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen is not willing to forcibly refine Xiuchen God, as the weapon spirit obtained in that way will lose its growth potential.

It is harmful rather than beneficial to the sundial.

But when push comes to shove, the only option is to forcibly refine it.

God Xiu Chen's body was trembling, his eyes were sad and filled with hatred, and he said: "Are you the master of the sundial, or is it Xue Jue? If it is Xue Jue, I can surrender. After all, he will be the leader of the undead vampire clan in the future, and he will become the leader of the immortal vampire clan in the future. If you are a junior like you..."

The Bloody War God's eyes turned cold and he said, "I think you are looking for death!"

God Xiu Chen knew very well that the sundial belonged to Zhang Ruochen. He deliberately said this to instigate the Blood Jue God of War and Zhang Ruochen, hoping to draw their grandfather and grandson into a fight.

"Grandpa, wait!"

Zhang Ruochen looked into the eyes of God Xiu Chen and said: "I know that it is difficult for you, a figure who once stood at the top of the universe, to surrender to a god who is weaker than you. Let's do this! I bet with you One game.”

"A bet?" Xiu Chentian said.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger, not the middle finger, but the index finger, and said: "A Yuanhui! In a Yuanhui, before the disaster of Yuanhui comes, I will enter the immeasurable realm. If I can't do it, I will let you go free, and together we will I will give you the sundial. I can swear this on the honor of the First Ancestor of Blood and the Immovable King!"

The Blood God of War frowned, feeling that Zhang Ruochen was a little impulsive, but didn't say anything.

The eyes of Heavenly God Xiu Chen, which were full of sorrow and humiliation, lit up slightly and said: "Do you really dare to swear on the honor of the ancestor of Blood Jue and the great Lord Fudo Mingwang? On the soul?"

"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Ruochen said.

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Xiuchen is so miserable, why don't you vote for her a few times?

Yes, it's "her".

Gender is something that requires persuasion and persuasion slowly.