God Emperor

In the spacious airtight room, a lamp was like a bean, and the fire light flickered.

Zhang Ruochen held the gourd in the palm of his right hand.

The red gourd is about the size of a palm. It is polished from red crow wood and has many mysterious inscriptions on it.

Especially the gourd cover position is heavily sealed.

After opening it, a stream of black water flowed out from inside.

Zhang Ruochen pinched his fingers and released the Tai Chi Four Symbols Seal to seal the heavenly secrets. He then used his fingers to guide the black water, flowing in front of his eyes, and observed carefully.

"It's the breath of the underworld."

Chi Yao stood by the lamp, and her skin was as white and delicate as jade wax under the light.

"It is an incomparable ray of essence from the source of the underworld, with a strong aura that contains rules."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, put the black water back into the gourd, and said: "Yan Wushen is so brave, he actually dares to send such an important thing to the Yan Luo clan under the noses of Corpse Nightmare and the spirit of the underworld."

"With it, I can study the cultivation method of the spirit of the underworld, so as to know myself and the enemy."

"With it, I can calculate the approximate location of the Underworld Sea."

Chi Yao knew very well that the sword world urgently needed eighteen levels of Netherworld Purgatory to build a seventy-two-story tower to fight against the ancestors.

Only by mastering the means to fight against the ancestors can they truly gain a foothold in the universe. Otherwise, as gods, they will have trouble sleeping and eating every day. The monks below were panic-stricken and uneasy.

The Hundred Banners Chaos Map, the War Ancestral Army, the Power of All Living Beings, and the Half-Ancestral Formation can indeed fight against the First Ancestor to a certain extent. However, if the ancestor really wants to attack the sword world, will he give them the opportunity to activate these methods?

A legendary weapon like the seventy-two-story tower, as long as a half-ancestor sits in the tower, can compete with the ancestor.

This kind of confidence, heritage, and combat power are completely different.

The eighteen levels of Netherworld Purgatory are in the hands of Minghai.

Chi Yao said: "You want to make calculations now?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "The spirit of the underworld is such a terrifying existence. Once I figure it out, he will immediately react, cut off the connection with the heaven, and leave the original place."

"So, this source of the underworld can only be of value at a specific time."

"Yao Yao, it's very dangerous to go to Beize Great Wall. It's not too late to change your mind now."

Chi Yao, dressed in a talisman robe, showed a smile that could melt all the heavy atmosphere, and said: "It is the danger that makes me have to accompany you. With my current cultivation, I will not be a burden to you. Besides, with you It’s very difficult for one person to activate the power of the twenty-seventh level of the universe, isn’t it? I’ll help you!”

The nine-layer Tianyu world in Baiyi Valley in the Kong Ning Realm was taken away by Zhang Ruochen.

Now, the twenty-seventh level of heaven and world are united to suppress the two black hands of the Dark Lord.

At the same time, the twenty-seventh level of Tianyu World and the sword heart suspended in Tianyu World form Zhang Ruochen's strongest trump card. With a sword, you can travel around the world.

When he killed the Dark Lord, only the ancestral power of the eighteenth-level Tianyu world moved the heart of the sword. After one strike, Zhang Ruochen was struck by the backlash and fell into unconsciousness.

One can imagine how difficult it is to master the ancestral power of the twenty-seventh level of the world.

Zhang Ruochen knew that he couldn't persuade Chi Yao.

She is so decisive that she will never change what she has decided.

"Since you are going, you have to obey me in everything, and you can't leave anywhere from 18 feet away from me."

Zhang Ruochen took out the eternal soul fire belonging to the Dark Lord that was originally suppressed in the dragon's nest and prepared to refine it. He said: "I'm still not sure about Xiu Chen. You go control the divine ship and stop at the North Pole Star." One stop."

Chi Yao walked out of the room. It was dark outside.

There are scattered planets in the distance, rotating in the void of the universe. When you get close, the planet is huge, with majestic mountains and thousands of glaciers, which has a strong visual impact.

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The Golden Burial White Tiger stood at the bow of the ship, his head raised high, looking ahead, motionless like a stone lion.

"You can't leave Shibaizhang, is it so dangerous?"

Of course, Chi Yao knows how terrifying those Heavenly Lords and Half-Ancestors can easily break the boundaries of time and space, and even create different time and space.

But their trip was secret, and Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to block the secret.

Who can discover their whereabouts?

Who dares to attack?

Chi Yao took a step forward and was about to head towards the formation control hub of the divine ship. Suddenly, she felt an unusual subtle spatial fluctuation coming from the room.

"Zheng!"

After summoning the blood-dropping sword, Chi Yao slashed horizontally with the sword without hesitation.

The blood-red sword energy fell on the wooden door.

Strangely, the sword energy turned from sharp to soft, and then melted on the wooden door.

This is absolutely impossible!

Chi Yao has cultivated the twenty-fourth level of the world of heaven, and his cultivation has reached the peak of immortality. This sword is so amazing, not to mention a wooden door, even a star field can be separated.

"Brother Chen, what happened?"

Chi Yao raised her sword again.

"Wow!"

A layer of heavenly world appeared above her head, with reality and reality coexisting, glorious and magnificent, in nine colors. A mighty and wide divine river of chaos flows between the worlds of heaven and earth.

"Don't worry, not many people can do anything to Zhang Ruochen today."

Although the Golden Burial White Tiger said this, he had already rushed over. With the word "Burial" between his eyebrows, he released the bright golden divine flower, which reflected the nine-color glow above Chi Yao's head.

Chi Yao's aura increased by three points, and her power fluctuation doubled.

This is the combined attack strategy that she and the Golden Burial White Tiger have developed!

"boom!"

Before the bloody sword even got close to the wooden door, the space had already pulled the sword body into a twist, causing it to shift uncontrollably to the right.

Chi Yao has never seen a being who can use space power to such an incredible extent, and even Zhang Ruochen may not be able to do it.

She held the sword in both hands, her fingers bleeding, and she felt that she could not move the bleeding sword at all.

Gradually, the space power spread towards Chi Yao's fingers and arms, as if he wanted to use the space power to immobilize her.

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Just now, Chi Yao left the room.

The flame of the lamp on the table quickly grew larger.

The flames turned into fireballs.

Endless darkness appeared in the center of the fireball, and a majestic and domineering headless figure appeared in the center of the darkness.

He wore simple armor and had arms, but no hands.

The aura emanating from his body was more terrifying than any other half-ancestor Zhang Ruochen had ever seen, like the master of darkness and the most original taboo in the universe.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the black eternal soul fire in one hand, and raised the other hand slightly. The next moment, the terrifying space power had wrapped around his arm.

The space was divided into strands, like invisible vines flowing on Zhang Ruochen's body.

"How will I give you the chance to use the sword heart again?" the dark lord's broken body said.

He is clearly right in front of you, but yet it gives people the illusion of being deep in space, always changing as it gets closer and farther away.

Perhaps, when the space attainment reaches his level, there is no such thing as "near and far", and everything is invisible.

Zhang Ruochen kept sitting cross-legged and said with a calm smile: "How did the Lord find me?"

"When you want to refine the dark soul fire, I can naturally understand the secrets of heaven and lock your spatial coordinates." The remaining body of the Dark Lord said.

The sound comes from the abdominal cavity.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is an honor for me to see the true form of the Lord. In fact, I thought that the Lord had died in the hands of the Eternal Prime..."

"snort!"

As this sound wave came, Zhang Ruochen's soul shook and his eardrums were almost shattered.

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid and continued: "The more powerful the Lord shows himself, the more he shows his strong and evil nature. Over the past 60,000 years, this dark body has indeed returned to its peak, and its power is formidable."

"However, in that battle 60,000 years ago, the Lord was completely defeated. First, he was plotted by the God Realm. Not only did the fusion fail, he was also seriously injured."

"The head and eternal soul fire were taken away by the Eternal True Master, and he ran away like a bereaved dog. It is really pitiful and sad."

What had been in the Sword Temple before was the Dark Lord's head and most of his souls, which were more important than the dark body in front of him.

Because the head and soul escaped back then, they were not suppressed and retained their full strength.

This dark remnant body was suppressed in the ancestral realm of the second Confucian ancestor and sealed in the Heavenly Academy of Heaven. It was refined by the Second Confucian Patriarch, and also by the Great Master Fudo Mingwang who later went to Tianren Academy. He was just born 60,000 years ago, and his strength was naturally at its weakest.

Today, sixty thousand years later.

The methods and strength of the aura displayed by the dark body are definitely at the top of the Half Ancestor.

This is the horror of immortality. It is immortal. Even if the soul is wiped out, a new consciousness can be reborn many years later.

His use of power and understanding of the way of heaven are unparalleled except for other immortals.

The Dark Remnant had to admire Zhang Ruochen for predicting everything so accurately, and said: "Don't you know what fear is? Are you not afraid of death?"

"Why am I afraid? I could kill you sixty thousand years ago, let alone now." Zhang Ruochen said.

The dark body said: "It's different! You are making progress, and the monks in the world are also making progress, but I am progressing faster, because no one in the world understands the laws of thousands of ways better than me."

The "I" in His mouth at this moment obviously does not include the dark, strange and black hands who were with Him 60,000 years ago.

Separated for many years, they must have a high degree of independent consciousness among themselves.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why fusion failed 60,000 years ago!

Who doesn’t want to compete for dominance?

"Since you are so powerful, why don't you take action? Because you are not sure at all."

A smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face and he said again: "So, the Lord is here to seek cooperation!"

"You are very smart, but you are wrong." The dark body said: "The reason why I didn't take action directly is not that I am not sure of killing you, but because I don't want to expose my whereabouts and attract those two. I am afraid It’s the ancestor, not you.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Lord will not kill me, you have to use my power to help you deal with the Ming Ancestor faction and the God Realm. Of course, I don't think the Lord has the strength to kill me, even if you have the upper hand at the moment. "

After a moment of silence, the dark remnant said: "The alliance of the weak is stronger than the alliance of close relatives. Because we can only survive by cooperating with each other. My existence can help you share at least half of the pressure."

"You have to know that even if I am in this state of decline, the threat to the Underworld Ancestor and the God Realm is still greater than that of any party in the Sword Realm, the Heavenly Universe, and the Hell Realm."

The rules of the ancestors and the spirit of the ancestors flowed in the body, and Zhang Ruochen's arm, which was imprisoned by the power of space, broke through the Taoist method of the dark body and broke free.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the continuously rotating Tai Chi Four Symbols, Zhang Ruochen looked thoughtful and said: "When it comes to cooperation, I always accept anyone who comes. Your Lord has found the right person!"