God Emperor

The Golden Axis Star is a level six ore planet.

At the south pole of the planet, there is a space wormhole connecting the eastern universe and the western universe. If the monks want to rush from Pangu Realm to Heaven as quickly as possible, they must pass through here.

Zhang Ruochen and Dragon Lord did not return to heaven immediately, but came to this planet.

The Sotapanna silver tree turned into a forest of ten thousand Buddhas and grew on the surface of the planet as hard as gold and iron.

Although the Corpse Angel is strong, it does not have the immortal and infinite combat power, and the damage it can do to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array is limited. Through the hands of the Lord of the Palace of Truth, the formation has been completely restored.

In the forest, Zhang Ruochen circulated his divine energy and activated the earth cauldron.

"Wow!"

A prehistoric world emerged from the earth tripod, spreading outwards and emitting dazzling brilliance.

The leader of Fengxian was suppressed in the prehistoric world, including his soul, and was unable to self-destruct his divine source.

He lost his previous toughness and begged for mercy: "Great Elder Ruochen, Lord Ruochen, apart from this time in the soul world, we haven't had any big festivals before, right? I am willing to pay any price to make up for this mistake, and stay here How about a way out?"

"They are all Yu Dongxuan and Murong Huan. I was bewitched by them. As long as Ruochen Jie Zun says a word, I am willing to ride through fire and water. I will kill whoever Jie Zun wants me to kill. I will never dare to be disloyal. heart of."

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "The leader is a tycoon after all, how can he be so naive? Do you think I will believe what you say? Do you think what you say is meaningful? Uncle Long, let's do it!"

The Dragon Lord sat cross-legged at the other end of the earth cauldron.

The two teamed up to search for the soul of Fengxian Cult Leader.

A few hours later.

Zhang Ruochen stood up in disappointment, finding no valuable information.

The leader of Fengxian Cult has already cut off many important memories, even burning that part of his soul.

The cultivation methods and magical powers of Master Fengxian are priceless treasures to many gods and powerful forces. However, Zhang Ruochen didn't like it at all and had no interest at all.

The dragon master had a great harvest. In the memory of the leader of the Fengxian sect, he found a secret technique passed down from generation to generation.

Through this secret technique, the divine power of the previous leaders of the Fengxian Sect can be gathered into one body, thus unleashing unrivaled combat power in a short period of time.

Coincidentally, the skull of the thirteenth leader of the Fengxian Sect, as well as the divine source and sea of ​​energy inside the skull, fell into the hands of the Dragon Lord.

With the help of Zhang Ruochen, the Dragon Lord broke the path of the Fengxian Cult Master, cut off his head, and made it into the fourteenth skull.

Next, the Dragon Lord held the skull and used dragon flames to refine the spiritual will of the Fengxian Cult Master.

Zhang Ruochen has little interest in this kind of secret technique.

Therefore, to activate this secret technique, one must sacrifice all the blood and energy in his body. After the operation, your own energy will be severely damaged, and it will take a long time to recover.

It cannot be used until the critical moment of life and death.

Zhang Ruochen focused on three things, releasing the divine world and the four-image picture. While studying the secrets of the Golden Way, he absorbed the metallic regular divine patterns in Xun Yangzi's body who was suppressed under the Shaoyang Mountain. At the same time, he combined Xun Yangzi and Fengxian The divine body of the leader was thrown into the earth cauldron for refining.

The two men's miserable screams and curses kept coming from the cauldron.

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Antarctica.

All the monks stationed on the Golden Axis Star were dismissed by Feng Yan.

Then, alone, he found a wooden table and sat down in the inn outside the space wormhole. He picked up the boiling stove, filled a cup of hot tea, and drank it slowly, as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, strong spatial fluctuations appeared above the Antarctic glacier.

"Wow!"

From the wormhole in space, a brilliant divine light flew out, fell to the ground, and condensed into Murong Huan's figure.

Murong Huan's mental power was so strong that in an instant, he sensed the changes in the Golden Axis Star and also sensed Feng Yan sitting in the post house.

He has been practicing for many years and has experienced countless desperate situations and death disasters. His expression has not changed at all, but his spiritual power has been quietly released.

"Huanzu must be tired from running around like this. Why don't you come over and have a cup of hot tea?" Feng Yan said.

Murong Huan walked into the post house and saw Feng Yan sitting by the fire. The worried look on his face disappeared. He took a long breath and said: "Yan'er, seeing that you are safe and sound, I feel relieved! It was originally In the Feng Clan, I gathered with Feng Tian. I heard about the great changes in the soul world, and I was very worried. I was planning to go and rescue you. What happened over there? I heard that the master of the Palace of Order has died! "

Xun Yangzi, Fengxian Cult Leader, and Yudong Xuan are not completely dead yet, the Divine Throne Planet has not yet been extinguished, and the specific situation in the Soul World is unknown to the outside world.

Feng Yan handed a cup of hot tea to Murong Huan and said: "If the Murong family and the Feng family trace their origins, they both belong to the Taoist lineage and have been married for generations. Yan has always regarded Huanzu as a respectable elder. But, as an elder, you are plotting against a junior like this, where is the billion-dollar friendship between the Feng Clan and the Murong Clan?"

Murong Huan took the teacup and said, "Is there some misunderstanding here?"

Feng Yan sighed: "If a person like Huan Zu can't take the initiative, Yan will be extremely disappointed. It's in vain that I have always regarded you as the target of pursuit and the mountain to look up to on the road of cultivation."

Murong Huan's face was as pale as water. He was silent for a moment, and then sneered: "I, the Lord of the Palace, will not drink this cup of tea! I want you and my family to have good relations for generations, so I will not care about today's offense with you."

Seeing Murong Huan turning around and about to leave, Feng Yan said: "Yu Dongxuan's soul should be completely wiped out! By the way, the Blood Talisman Evil Emperor has been captured. The divine walking talisman refined by the ancestor of Buhuo is very powerful and almost... Let him escape!"

Murong Huan stopped.

Then, his divine power shook the walls and roof of the posthouse apart, turning them into sand and dust that flew away in the wind.

"Woo!"

The cold wind is howling, and the Antarctic glaciers are breaking apart.

Murong Huan no longer tried to hide it, and said: "It seems that the news is true. The Master of the Palace of Truth has really gone to the soul world, and his mental power has reached the ninetieth level."

Obviously, Murong Huan did not believe that Zhang Ruochen and Dragon Lord could kill Yu Dongxuan and capture the Blood Talisman Evil Emperor.

Feng Yan said: "Did the Blood Talisman Evil Emperor obey your orders or the orders of the First Ancestor?"

"Haha! Feng Yan, you want to find out the secret from this palace master, do you think you are qualified?"

Murong Huan's pupils shrank, turned into two silver-white runes, and shot out two beams of light.

With a "bang", Feng Yan's clone was shattered and turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Show up! What's the point of continuing to hide?"

Murong Huan's voice spread throughout the Golden Axis Star.

At the same time, mental power is integrated into sound waves and spreads to the outer space of the planet to detect the opponent's various arrangements and make countermeasures in advance.

Zhang Ruochen put away the Sotapanna Silver Tree and appeared below the clouds, with his clothes fluttering and the Buddha's light overflowing. He raised his voice and said, "Murong Huan, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Murong Huan snorted coldly and looked behind him.

The Dragon Lord was blond-haired and very heroic. He was holding the Pure Yang Divine Sword and the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower. He walked over step by step and blocked the front of the space wormhole.

Murong Huan said: "Just you two? Where is the Lord of the Hall of Truth?"

The Dragon Master said: "The Murong family has the intention of destroying the world. Such a big matter always needs someone to solve it. The master of the palace has gone to the Heavenly Palace to summon the nine war gods to discuss the matter of conquering the Murong family."

Murong Huan laughed and said: "Why bother to accuse me? Do you have evidence? Without evidence, who dares to attack the Murong family? Besides, even if the master of this palace intends to kill Zhang Ruochen, it is my business alone. Not to mention the Master of Truth Hall, even the Heavenly Lord will not blame the Murong family. "

Both Feng Yan and Dragon Lord were trying to test Murong Huan.

We must understand how deep the involvement of the Murong family and the Seventy-two Lotus is.

The best case scenario is that only Murong Huan's level is involved.

Murong Huan said: "My palace master understands, you have not obtained any evidence at all, are you testing me? If so, my palace master will leave!"

"Boom!"

A majestic sacred mountain with golden light broke out of the ice. The mountain that was exposed outside was tens of thousands of feet tall and had thousands of walls, blocking Murong Huan's way.

It is the Shaoyang Sacred Mountain that is about to turn the Five Elements into gold. In the mountain, the metallic regular divine patterns turn into golden clouds and flow, emitting bursts of sonorous sounds.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Just because you lent the Eternal Spear to Yudongxuan, I have every reason to kill you. Do you think you can escape?"

Murong Huan secretly cursed Yudongxuan as a piece of trash, and then his aura spread out, and his spiritual power communicated with the heaven and earth, causing bursts of wind and thunder, and the heaven and earth became dark and gloomy. He said: "Little Ruochen, even you are qualified. Say this?"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Ruochen disappeared.

Murong Huan did not panic. He waved his long sleeves and dozens of talismans flew out from his sleeves and floated in various directions around him.

These talismans forced Zhang Ruochen out of the space, still hundreds of feet away from Murong Huan.

Zhang Ruochen spread out his five fingers, and the Kirin glove revealed the light and shadow of the Kirin and countless thunder and lightning.

"boom!"

A punch landed hard, and the space was cracked inch by inch, spreading towards Murong Huan.

Murong Huan's expression changed slightly. Who would have thought that Zhang Ruochen's combat power could be so terrifying, comparable to that of the Dragon Lord.

But how is this possible?

"Bang bang!"

Most of the amulet was broken by the force of the fist.

Murong Huan was knocked back by the impact of the fist. Thousands of talismans appeared on his body, and his hands quickly formed seals.

The rules of time between heaven and earth converged on him, flowing between his fingers.

"The talisman of life and death, Yuan Hui will kill it!"

A single talisman can kill a god by one Yuanhui's longevity.

"Can Yuan know how to kill? I can too!"

Zhang Ruochen changed his fist into a finger sword and used the ninth level of time sword technique, Yuanhui Sword!

The sound of the sword clanged.

As soon as the sword thrust out, the rules of time flowed like water patterns.

The fingertips hit the center of the talisman, and immediately after, the blunt space stone on the Qilin gauntlet exploded with a billion times space gravity, tearing the talisman of life and death into pieces.

Zhang Ruochen's sword hit Murong Huan in front of him like a broken bamboo, and all the amulets floating around him exploded.

"Bang!"

The sword energy sent Murong Huan flying dozens of miles away, knocking down mountains one after another.

However, the talisman on his body was no small matter. It dispelled most of the power and did not suffer too serious injuries.

He failed to kill a Yuan Hui's Shou Yuan!

Zhang Ruochen did not take action again and said: "You haven't mastered the secret of time? Who did you give the secret of time to? Seventy-two-grade lotus?"