God Emperor

The Emperor Talisman was refined by the ancestor Murong Buhuo.

Although it was just a talisman, spiritual wisdom was born in later generations, and he embarked on the path of cultivation and became the strongest of an era.

Once your spiritual power reaches the ninety-fifth level, you can be called the ancestor.

Murong Buhuo's spiritual power defied heaven and reached the ninety-sixth level, achieving a qualitative leap and entering another level. His attainments in Talismanism and Taoism are said to be the best in all time.

"Emperor Talisman" is its pinnacle work.

Countless years have passed, and the ancestral runes in the emperor's runes have inevitably declined, no longer what they were before. However, for a being with perfect spiritual power, it is still an incredible weapon.

Luo Ji took out the Emperor Talisman.

The form of the Emperor Talisman is a foot-tall white jade villain.

She stroked the white jade figure with her slender and long fingers, and in an instant, she was filled with thoughts.

This is the most precious treasure Zhang Ruochen left to her!

When Murong Huan saw the imperial talisman, his eyes brightened a little and he said, "Please Empress Luo to return the Murong family's treasure."

Luo Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "When did the Emperor's Talisman become the most treasured treasure of the Murong family? This Talisman was a gift from Di Chen during his lifetime and has nothing to do with the Murong family."

Murong Huan had already expected that Luo Ji would not hand it over easily, and said: "Everyone knows that the emperor's talisman has been since ancient times..."

"Everyone knows that the World-Destroying Bell belongs to the goddess Bai Shenzun of Twelve Squares. Baishenzun gave it to Di Chen, and Di Chen temporarily placed it with the Fourth Confucian Ancestor. Di Chen said before his death that if he were to die Unexpectedly, I asked this emperor to retrieve the World-Destroying Bell."

Luo Qian's eyes fell on the bronze bell in Murong Huan's hand and said, "How about the Murong family head hand over the World-Destroying Bell to this emperor first?"

The bronze chime in Murong Huan's hand is larger than the one of the Ghost Lord, which means that he has a higher status among all the doomsday priests.

How could Murong Huan believe such nonsense?

Even if he asks for the World-Destroying Bell, it's Bai Qing'er's turn to step forward. Where will it be your turn, Luo Ji?

Murong Huan was very confident and said: "I dare to give it, but does Empress Luo dare to ask for it? There are nearly ten messengers of doom who have come to the Bone Temple. Does the empress want to take away the Doomsday Bell in their hands one by one?"

"Thank you very much, Master Murong. I will accept your World-Destroying Bell first!" Luo Yi said.

At this time, Murong Huan finally realized that he was brought into her rhythm by Luo Yi.

Obviously he came to ask for the emperor's talisman.

How did he become Luo Yi and ask for the Doomsday Bell from him?

If he really handed the World-Destroying Bell to Luo Yi, it would be tantamount to telling everyone that Luo Yi had ownership of the World-Destroying Bell. This is tantamount to offending all the messengers of doom and putting the Eternal Kingdom in an embarrassing dilemma.

Murong Huan smiled solemnly: "I have always heard that Empress Luo is arrogant and thinks very highly of herself. She never takes the monks of the Eternal Heaven into consideration. After seeing her today, the rumors are indeed true."

"You are wrong. This emperor simply does not take you seriously." Luo Yi said.

They were already in such a bad mood, how could Murong Huan still have the intention to reason with Luo Yi?

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

"Ouch!"

Hit with one palm.

A huge beast formed by the rules of time, bared its fangs and claws, and rushed towards Luo Yi. Countless streams of time flowed around the giant beast.

"Finally pissed him off."

A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Yi's mouth, and he activated the imperial talisman.

Suddenly, dense black spots appeared inside the white jade figure.

Every black dot is an ancestral rune pattern.

"boom!"

These black dots burst out and turned into talismans, shattering the giant beast. Murong Huan was also knocked through the formation of the divine ship and fell to the wilderness outside.

The earth sunken and shook violently.

In the surrounding heaven and earth, many pairs of divine eyes are looking over here.

I don't know how many thousands of ancestral runes wrapped around Luo Yi's graceful and graceful body. She stood on the sapphire platform, looking down at the furious Murong Huan below, and said: "If you disagree, you will fight. Murong Huan, you are the Murong family member." The head of the family has truly brought shame to the opposing half-ancestor.”

"I came to the Bone Temple to represent the Rakshasa clan and discuss the construction of the Hell Realm Lord's Altar with the messengers of doom. I don't want to cause any complications. I won't argue with you today!"

How could Murong Huan have imagined that with Murong Duiji as his great backer, and the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom Vega's general trend in the universe, a mere junior from Luo Yi would dare to offend him?

Luo Yi has not considered the consequences of offending him?

With such great power, shouldn't he be able to capture the Emperor's Talisman at his fingertips?

Miscalculation!

It was true that he was provoked just now and took action first. Although he was a famous teacher, it became unexplainable.

The construction of the altar of heaven and earth was the top priority. Luo Ji brought this matter up to tell him that if something went wrong in the construction of the altar because of him, he would be responsible.

If you continue to fight, both sides will lose.

Murong Huan quickly regained his composure, ignoring the glances from the divine ships from all directions, and said: "It is said that the Empress Luo is extremely smart. With you in charge of the Rakshasa clan, the Rakshasa clan will definitely become stronger. I saw you today. Zhi... is just a little clever, without any great wisdom. For the sake of a talisman, the entire Rakshasa clan is put in danger... 叏哓..."

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The two doomsday priests came across the space and landed next to Murong Huan.

One is "Yongzhi Mingsha", one of the former gods of war of the Bone Clan, and the other is "Zhuo Yunzhen", the daughter of the Emperor's Ancestor God.

Yong Zhou Mingsha asked: "Do you need help?"

Murong Huan waved his hand and said: "After all, she is the empress in charge of the Rakshasa clan. If she robs openly, she will be blamed, even if the imperial talisman belongs to the Murong family."

"Furthermore, Luo Yi's mental power has reached the ninetieth level, and she is in charge of the Emperor Talisman. It is impossible for the three of us to defeat her together."

Zhuo Yunzhen wore a veil and said softly: "Then let's wait for the invisible master to uphold justice."

Intangible, he is one of the four divine messengers of the Eternal Heaven.

He is a powerful person of Tianzun level.

Of course, they can only be called the three great divine warriors now, because Ignorance has died in the sea of ​​​​grey.

Yong Zhou Mingsha said: "Master Invisible will definitely take back the Emperor Talisman from the hands of Empress Luo and return it to its original owner."

Retrieving it with help from others has completely different meanings than retrieving it yourself. Murong Huan didn't want to be regarded as a waste by the opposing Half-Ancestor. A sinister light flashed in his eyes and said: "Just taking back the Emperor Talisman, wouldn't it be an advantage to her? I will settle old and new grudges with her together."

The new enemy is naturally the humiliation of being knocked down by Luo Yi with a single blow.

The old grudge is to transfer his hatred for Zhang Ruochen to Luo Yi.

"She just threatened me with the matter of casting the altar, and all the gods who came to the Bone Temple heard it. It seems that she has the upper hand, but I have to swallow it and lose face."

Murong Huan smiled and said: "However, this also means that as long as there is a problem with the casting altar, the Rakshasa clan will be blamed. Wait and see, this time, it is useless for her to kneel down and beg. I want Rakshasa. The clan is exterminated!”

Both Yongzhou Mingsha and Zhuo Yunzhen's expressions changed.

Murong Huan was also too ruthless and ruthless, and he had no bottom line when it came to revenge.

If we really want to destroy the Rakshasa clan, wouldn't we have to force Tianmu out?

Are they able to bear the consequences?

Murong Huan saw through the two people's thoughts and sneered secretly: "Not only will the Rakshasa clan be destroyed, but Tian Lao will also die. This time, the purpose is to force Tian Lao out!"

Murong Huan received the news that Tianmu had understood the "Endless Way" in Houtu's wedding dress and had already cultivated the outline of the ancestor's mark.

This is equivalent to opening the door to the realm of the ancestors!

How could such a threat not be killed before the founder of enlightenment?

Although Murong Duiji did not say it clearly, he just told him that "all means can be used to retrieve the Emperor's Talisman." However, Murong Huan is a man who has lived for millions of years. How can he not understand the deeper meaning?

It's just an imperial talisman, but it won't make the opponent half-ancestor so interested.

…

Gu Shejing watched Murong Huan, Yong Zhou Mingsha, and Zhuo Yunzhen disappear in the direction of the Bone Temple, and said: "Murong Huan has been in charge of the Temple of Time for many years, and he is definitely not a stupid person. I have a bad feeling!"

There was a smile in Luo Yi's eyes and he said: "He can calm down from his anger in an instant. He is arrogant at first and forbearing at the end. This shows that he must have other plans, and it is definitely not just the emperor's talisman."

Zhuque Huowu said with some worry: "Why is the empress so tough? The Murong family is so powerful, if you endure it for a while, you will save a lot of trouble."

"Can you make the other party give up your own goals by just being patient? Taking a step back may not mean that the world will be brighter, but it may also be that the other party can make further progress."

Luo Qi shook his head, looked at the imperial talisman in his hand, and said, "Besides, he gave this talisman to me. I will never give it to anyone!"

Gu Shejing said: "The person presiding over this altar-making event is Intangible, one of the four divine warrior envoys. Murong Huanruo asked him to take action, can you keep the imperial talisman? Otherwise, leave this place to me, and you can return to Luo first. Cha clan.”

Luo Qian showed a calm attitude with a pearl of wisdom in his hand, and said: "Intangible is the direct descendant of Murong Duiji. If he rushes to the Bone Temple, he will definitely force me to hand over the Emperor Talisman. But, if Murong Huan dies before that, no matter what Is this problem temporarily solved?”

Zhuque Huowu was horrified. How could he say such words casually?

What should I do if Murong Duji, or even Eternal Zhenzai, finds out?

Not far away, Xuanyuan Er was sitting on a chair and coughed twice: "It seems that I heard something I shouldn't have heard. Should we go?"

"Walk!"

Xuanyuan Er, Zhang Ruochen, and Lian Xi immediately left the divine ship.

The women on the Qingyu stage didn't care about the three of them.

Xia Yu said: "There are so many powerful people in the Bone Temple now. It is not easy to kill an immortal without anyone noticing. It is too risky! Once the matter is exposed, it will definitely cause a huge disaster."

"Of course we are not the ones to do this! There is a way to kill people silently."

Luo Ji handed a drop of blood into Xia Yu's hand.

They were collected after she injured Murong Huan just now.

"Emperor Yu, go see Chi Kunlun. If the Corpse Nightmares faction can curse Murong Huan to death, the lower three tribes will believe in their sincerity and no longer oppose the Hell Realm's alliance with them."

…

The Santu River Basin is the place where the three middle clans are entrenched. It is also the core of the entire hell world and the place with the most undead monks.

In fact, many years ago, in order to keep warm, the sacred cities, temples, ancestral realms, and monks above the great gods of the three middle clans moved to the Dark Abyss Defense Line and the Starry Sky Battlefield respectively.

The reason is that the gods of all races have gathered here recently.

It’s all because of the “Altar-Forging Extravaganza”.

There are 129,600 heaven and earth altars, four of which are main altars.

The main altar located in the hell realm is located in the "Ten Thousand Bone Cave", which is very close to the ruins of the Bone Temple. It is precisely because of this that the gods of the Bone Clan had to move the Bone Temple back again.

After all, the location of the main altar was chosen by the Eternal Prime himself.

Who dares to say "no"?

The altar-making event is the cornerstone of the altar-making altar. It requires massive resources and the ten clans of hell must fully cooperate.

Xia Yu majored in Blood Sea Heavenly Dao and Wind Dao, and was extremely skilled in sneaking. He turned into invisible wind and airflow, leaving the Bone Temple and entering the boundless Bone Sea Wilderness.

She just regained her composure and glanced at Santu River, then her expression changed.

I saw a green wooden boat about ten feet long floating on the river directly in front of me.

There were two figures sitting on the boat.

The wooden boat seemed to appear out of thin air, but also seemed to have been floating there for a long time.

Before Xia Yu gathered her body, she carefully observed that there could never be any other monks nearby. It is even less possible that there is a canoe and I did not discover it.

The scene in front of me was too weird.

The wind blows and the boat moves.

The Aoki boat was getting closer and closer, and the outlines of the two figures on the boat were very familiar.

A Taoist priest.

A woman covered in black robes.

Xia Yu held a sickle, stood among the bones and rocks on the shore, and sneered: "Where is King Erjia?"

"King Erjia has gone to invite a guest. He will be here soon."

Zhang Ruochen sat calmly on the wooden boat and took the hot tea from Lian Xi.

After taking a sip, he made an invitation gesture: "How about we come on board for a drink?"

The boat and Xia Yu were five or six feet apart.

The water ripples in the river constantly hit the layers of white bones and corpses on the shore, making the water make a dull sound.

Xia Yu did not step forward and said: "Your Majesty, you really don't show your true face. I thought that my emperor's stealth technique could hide the immortals, but you intercepted it here. You are not the elders of the Xuanyuan family at all. , who are you? "

Zhang Ruochen put the delicate tea cup back on the low table and said, "I want to know everything about how the Red Crow King assassinated the leader of the Blood Jue clan five hundred years ago."

"It turned out to be aimed at the clan leader again."

Xia Yu secretly circulated the divine energy in his body, and the shroud on his body exuded wisps of ancestral blood energy, ready to escape at any time, saying: "Ten years ago, after the patriarch was severely injured by the unknown strongman's self-explosion of the divine source, he hid himself to recuperate. No one knows where he is. I’m afraid your efforts to obtain the clan leader’s whereabouts from me are in vain.”

Over the years, the leader of the Xuejue clan has been attacked and killed dozens of times, of various sizes, and nearly died on several occasions.

Some are for the Blood Wings, the ancestors, and some are for the Thunder Altar and the Thunder Clan's Ancestral Realm.

What's more, there are always people who feel that Di Chen is not dead and think that killing Xue Jue can force Di Chen out.

Xia Yu is the only one who knows where the leader of the Xuejue clan is hiding. She knows very well that sooner or later she will be targeted. But even if she dies, she will keep the secret.

On the Aoki boat, the Taoist priest's voice suddenly changed and became younger: "Xia Yu, I came to you to inquire because you are sensible and restrained enough to keep secrets."

Xia Yu's whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning.

This is……

his voice.

The Taoist priest's face changed and turned into that of Zhang Ruochen.

Xia Yu's murderous intent was stronger and his blood was stronger. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and he said angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to change into his appearance? Do you think you can deceive me like this?"

The blood escaping from her body dyed the Santu River red.

Ling Xi untied her purple gauze bamboo hat, revealed her true face, and said, "Why did Di Chen lie to you? With your cultivation level, I can easily search for souls, let alone Lord Di Chen?"

"Fake, you are all fake. Di Chen has already fallen..."

Xia Yu kept shaking her head and retreating.

Zhang Ruochen was extremely calm and said: "There are too many lies and deceptions in this world, but some things really happened and are absolute facts. No one can deceive you."

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen waved his long sleeve, and a curtain of water was lifted up, covering Xia Yu.

Xia Yu was frightened and retreated to the left and right. There was a water curtain all around, and pictures that only a few people knew about continued to appear on the water curtain. Some of them were even known to only her and Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's voice came from outside the water: "My death has been discussed with my grandfather a long time ago. He stood on the bright side and withstood all kinds of storms. This is my life and death, and it is also his life and death." bureau.”

"Being the enemy of the ancestors and playing chess with the immortals, I must escape from my golden cicada shell and hide in the dark, otherwise I have no chance of winning."

…

After an unknown amount of time, the water curtain dispersed.

Xia Yu stood on the shore, staring at the figure on the Qingmu boat. His whole body was trembling when he looked at it.

His face and eyes were still the same as before.

Xia Yu is not a fragile monk, but extremely tough.

However, this happened too suddenly, like a heavy blow hitting my heart. I couldn't tell whether I was more shocked or more joyful.

Thinking of her current appearance, all her joy turned gloomy. She said as if she had long wanted to talk to someone: "So many things have happened in these years! The White Star was snatched away by an unknown entity. As the gravekeeper of the gods, I cannot absolve myself of the blame.”

Zhang Ruochen comforted: "The white blood and earth contained in the White Star, and the corpses of the gods of the immortal blood clan, are coveted by the world's powerful, and the ancestors will be moved. How can you hold on? You don't need to blame yourself, you are alive. good."

As if the backbone of the family was back, Xia Yu recounted all the grievances and helplessness she had experienced over the years, and then said: "Luo Zu Yunshan Realm was swallowed up by an unknown strong man, and the lives and deaths of all the monks in the realm are unknown. Only Gu She Tianjun and a small number of monks were in the Rakshasa City at the time, so they luckily escaped with their lives."

Luo Zu Yunshan Realm is the body of the Demon Ancestor, and it is of great value to the Half Ancestor and the First Ancestor who are eager to restore their cultivation.

To be able to swallow it in one gulp is at least a mid-level cultivation of the Half Ancestor.

"The Shura War Soul Sea was also stolen, and I still don't know who did it."

Xia Yu's eyes were full of mist, and he said: "In recent years, the lower three clans...or the major forces in the entire universe have been very difficult. Not only must they be wary of the half-ancestors and ancestors hidden in the dark, but they must also deal with the eternity on the bright side. The divine messengers and doomsday priests of the Kingdom of Heaven, these people are extremely arrogant and plundering.”

"You can't blame us. If we don't be radical and strong, if we don't unite all parties to counter the Eternal Kingdom of Heaven, we will be swallowed up with our bones sooner or later. We can't be bullied all the time without resisting, right?"

"We had already made our decision before coming to the Bone Temple. We never thought we could survive. If we die, there will be other monks from the lower three tribes to take over."

Zhang Ruochen said: "On the sacred ship of Suzaku Fire Dance, I didn't mean to blame you. I said that because I was worried about your safety. Now that I'm back, you can make as much noise as you like. Even if the sky falls, I will do it for you." Carrying it.”