God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen knew that once he left Baiyi Valley, the possibility of reaching Heaven alive was slim.

The God of Raging Heaven wants to suppress the ancient powerful men of all eras who are plotting the body of the god, and he must also beware of the God of Thunder Punishment. He cannot leave the Baiyi Valley at all, and he can only rely on himself for everything.

Even in the face of such a huge life and death challenge, he still had no hesitation and embarked on his return journey to heaven.

Before setting off, he made full preparations and set up a star field-level space teleportation array, directly crossing hundreds of billions of miles of starry sky from Baiyi Valley into an unfamiliar area. Then, he immediately escaped into the world of nothingness, hiding his aura and secrets.

Zhang Ruochen hurried on in the void world, thinking a lot in his mind.

The other party's target is definitely not just him.

Now that Chi Kunlun's head was cut off, it was impossible to keep it on his body and give Zhang Ruochen a chance to find him. So, where did the head go?

The answer is already there.

To them, Zhang Ruochen was a threat.

However, aren't Lord Jie and Taishang a bigger threat?

After traveling for a long time in the void world, not knowing how much distance had been covered, and no terrifying existence appearing, Zhang Ruochen could not help but feel a sense of luck. Perhaps, the space teleportation array helped him get rid of the powerful enemies hiding in the dark, and the void world helped him cover up all his auras.

However, this trace of luck was quickly extinguished!

The void world has no matter, sound, airflow, or rules, but Zhang Ruochen saw a purple light in the distance.

That purple flame seemed to connect the entire universe, crossing north and south, blocking Zhang Ruochen's front.

Can't avoid it, can't go around it.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were determined, and his hands wearing unicorn gloves were clenched into fists. The palm of the other hand emits silvery white Buddha light.

His speed did not slow down and he headed straight ahead.

No matter how great the challenge is, no matter how powerful the enemy is, we must defeat it.

"Crash."

As he got closer, Zhang Ruochen heard the sound of water flowing.

What crosses the north and south is not a ray of light, but a majestic river. The river water is purple, like divine liquid, emitting thick mist.

The fog around the river is tens of thousands of miles thick.

You can't see where it comes from or where it goes.

Such a majestic and spectacular divine river cannot be inferior to the Tianhe and Santu Rivers. The strangest thing is that it actually exists in the world of nothingness and has not been nihilized.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen was standing by the Purple Divine River.

It's so wide that you can't see the other side of the river, just like looking at the sea.

The water flows gently, giving it a sense of tranquility and timelessness.

Although Zhang Ruochen was shocked inside, he was not too surprised. Because, in various big worlds, there are too many legends about the existence of a divine river in the void world.

Legend has it that "Luoshu" is the ancestor of Tianchu Civilization. In the world of nothingness, he encountered a mysterious ancient river and obtained it from the back of a divine turtle.

There are also legends that one hundred thousand years ago, Emperor Fengdu and Xu Tian did not appear in the divine battle in the heavenly universe, but fought against the unknown in the void world.

The legendary Divine River appeared in front of him, and Zhang Ruochen did not dare to relax at all, because this could not be a coincidence.

God Xiu Chen walked out of the sundial, looked at the sparkling river with excitement, and said: "The legendary Divine River! Zhang Ruochen, you are lucky enough to encounter this."

"Is this luck? I don't think so."

Zhang Ruochen pointed out and went out.

A sword energy flew out from the fingertips, penetrated the river, cut off the flowing water, and rushed thousands of miles away.

This sword has the power to open up the world, and seems to be cutting off the legendary Divine River.

"Wow!"

Above the Divine River, a bright light appeared, and the time-marked light points gathered together like fireflies.

Time and space seemed to be opened, and a long river of time appeared above the heads of Zhang Ruochen and Xiu Chen, flowing parallel to the purple divine river below.

In the course of time, a snow-white lotus flower the size of a planet bloomed, with a total of seventy-two petals. Its light was holy, emitting Buddha essence, and its aura was like that of a Buddha who has walked the earth for eternity, long and vast.

Among the lotus flowers stood a woman in white clothes and black hair.

There is a green lotus mark between her eyebrows, and traces of time are shining in her eyes. On her wrist, she wears a string of lotus seed beads, and behind her is a dazzling Buddha ring. Her aura is vast and invisible, so sacred that people can't help but kneel down and worship.

But that sacred aura was like a divine soul attack, frightening Zhang Ruochen and Xiu Chen.

"But the seventy-two-pin lotus?"

Zhang Ruochen cut away his thoughts of turning around and running away, and floated into the air until he was eye level with her.

God Xiu Chen was with Zhang Ruochen, but her eyes were fixed on the lotus seed beads on the wrist of the woman in the lotus, and asked: "Where did you get that string of beads?"

"What is the origin of that string of Buddhist beads?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"That was Fan Ning's possession during his lifetime."

God Xiu Chen's murderous intent was so high that he ignored Zhang Ruochen's dissuasion and took action directly, creating a big hand seal and suppressing it towards the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus.

The handprint contains countless rules and has strong divine power, just like the five-finger-shaped air sea formed by Shura's war energy.

However, before this great magical power handprint could reach the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus, it was obliterated by the rules of time, gradually faded away, and finally turned into a flash of light.

From beginning to end, the woman in the lotus did not even move a finger.

You know, what Xiuchen God is most proud of is his accomplishments in the way of time, but today, his magical power was easily broken by the power of time. One can imagine how great the impact she felt in her heart at this moment.

"This...how is it possible? Who are you? It is impossible for a Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus to have such a high time attainment! Who are you?"

The long hair of God Xiu Chen flew rapidly in the void like a sharp sword, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "Did you kill Fan Ning in the Kunlun Realm back then?"

The woman in the lotus did not answer her, but said lightly: "Your cultivation has returned to the middle stage of the great freedom and immeasurable. If I can activate the sundial, it will be enough to support the cultivation of the heavens. It is so good. Surrender to me. !”

"No matter how high your cultivation level is, if you were the murderer back then, today this god would destroy the Origin Pearl and drag you to death."

God Xiu Chen was so fierce that he directly controlled the sundial and rushed towards the river of time.

The sundial was like a spring, with dozens of white rivers of time gushing out. At the same time, dense time rules appeared around the body of God Xiu Chen.

However, with the cultivation of Xiuchen God, it crashed into the long river of time, but it did not cause any waves, as if it was embedded there, becoming motionless. All the murderous intent and power were completely eliminated.

This is definitely a scene that will scare everyone in the world!

It's time power.

The god Xiu Chen and the sundial were trapped in the law of time by the woman in the lotus.

This gap between Taoism and behavior is like that between gods and children.

The eyes of the woman in the lotus fell on Zhang Ruochen and said: "Actually, I came here for you, and conquering the sundial was just a matter of convenience. So far, you are still so calm, which is beyond my expectation. You are worthy of being the best in the world. ”

The sound is beautiful and extremely pleasant.

Zhang Ruochen had already hit the Sotapanna Silver Tree when God Xiu Chen took action, blocking the void between himself and the river of time.

But he knew very well that the Sotapanna Silver Tree could not stop the woman in the lotus. At the same time, he also understood that in front of a strong man with such profound attainments in time, his chances of escaping were slim.

The divine blood in Zhang Ruochen's body started to burn directly. He was full of fighting spirit and his eyes were like swords. He said, "May I ask, are you Kong Fanning?"

The woman in the lotus, who did not have any emotional fluctuations, finally had a strange look in her eyes and said, "Did Xumi tell you?"

Zhang Ruochen was just testing, but he never expected to get such a definite answer?

Zhang Ruochen calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart and said: "No, that's what I guessed. To get rid of the dead body, naturally we can only take the body, abandon the old body, and get a new one. But the body can be discarded, but what about the soul? How can the soul be willing to let go? ?”

The woman in the lotus waited calmly, her eyes deep.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I just want to know, did you plot against the holy monk back then? Were you the real culprit behind the death of all the powerful men in the Kunlun world and the almost annihilation of the Zhang family?"

"With your cultivation, even if you know the truth, what can you do? Today, I am here to eliminate your lineage."

The voice of the woman in the lotus is still so beautiful, without any emotion, as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on her face.

She waved her white sleeves.

A rain of time light flew out from the lotus, easily blowing away the Sotapanna silver tree that could block the heavens, and rushed straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

The seemingly beautiful and gorgeous light rain contains the terrifying power of time. Once it is impacted by it, no matter how long Zhang Ruochen lives, he will probably be chopped off and turned into withered bones.

"Wow"

Zhang Ruochen clenched his fists with both hands, and the Four Tai Chi Symbols appeared around him. A vast piece of divine soil formed under his feet. He mobilized the ancestral spirit and the ancestral rules in the Xuan Fei and punched out.

The unicorn light and shadow and the thunder and lightning waterfall all rush towards the time light rain.

However, as soon as these powers came into contact with the light rain of time, they became motionless and lost all their power.

Any monk who encounters such a powerful enemy will inevitably become desperate and can only close his eyes and wait for death.

However, Zhang Ruochen was unwilling to give in. He roared and immediately used various forbidden methods to burn divine blood, divine soul, and longevity to maximize his combat power.

Seeing that the light rain was about to fall on Zhang Ruochen, a clear glow emerged from behind Zhang Ruochen.

Just three feet in front of Zhang Ruochen, Time Light Rain and Qinghui Shenxia collided together.

It was not earth-shattering, just like the morning mist meeting the morning glow, turning into fine raindrops, falling on Zhang Ruochen, making the sacred soil under his feet become pattering.

Zhang Ruochen looked back.

I saw, in the distance in the void, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a natural path, walking step by step on the clear glow of the divine cloud.

He is white-faced and beardless, elegant and handsome, but he does not feel weak at all. Instead, he exudes a power that can swallow up mountains and rivers, as if hundreds of millions of heroes from ancient and modern times are at his feet, and the vast world is just his background.

Zhang Ruochen had met this man once at Xuanyuan Lian's porridge shop.

When he looked back, Zhang Ruochen discovered that the seventy-two-pin lotus had disappeared in the long river of time, and even the long river of time was quickly fading away.

The Xiuchen God and the sundial, which were frozen on the long river of time, "fell off". She chased in one of the directions without any purpose. Her heart was full of hatred and confusion, and she roared: "Don't leave, answer me, you Is it Fan Ning?”