God Emperor

"Hehe! Old dog Qi Hong, let you taste the power of the Yunfeng Panlong Formation arranged by my emperor." Xiao Hei laughed.

"Wow!"

An area of ​​100 feet in radius formed a formation circle, and the formation inscriptions appeared like blue iron chains, intertwining together to form the shadow of a blue mountain.

On the mountain, there is a giant dragon coiled up, with its claws stretched forward, revealing its sharp teeth, making it look ferocious and angry.

Dozens of flying tombstones hit the formation and were immediately offset by a layer of cyan light, shattering into stone powder.

Zhang Ruochen finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the formation arranged by Xiao Hei blocking Qi Hong's attack.

At this moment, he felt the delicate body of the Holy Book Talented Girl moving. He lowered his head and stared at her, only to realize that he was still holding her, so he immediately let go of his hand.

"Sorry, just now..."

Zhang Ruochen was a little embarrassed and really didn't know how to explain it.

The talented lady with a holy book was also quite embarrassed, with a shy look on her face. She immediately turned around, calmed down her emotions, and said: "You don't have to say sorry to me. It's my turn to thank you. I remember the name Lin Yue today." Stay! If you encounter any difficulties in the future, please come to me."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the naked jade back of the talented lady with a holy book, and thought to himself, such an extraordinary and holy girl, she should have never suffered such humiliation, right?

Zhang Ruochen took off the blood-stained Taoist robe and put it on the shoulders of the talented lady from behind.

The talented scholar girl suddenly turned her head, and her bright beautiful eyes met Zhang Ruochen's eyes. Suddenly, one of her heartstrings seemed to be touched.

At this moment, her heart beat slightly faster.

As a spiritual saint, she looked into Zhang Ruochen's eyes for a few seconds and was forced to lower her head. She couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

Why is this happening?

Her holy heart seemed to have been crushed by the other party, which made her wonder whether the Lin Yue in front of her was a powerful saint who just deliberately hid his cultivation.

Otherwise, why would a spiritual saint actually avoid the gaze of a fish-dragon monk? Thinking of this, the Holy Book Talented Girl collapsed.

In order to cover up the panic in her heart, the talented lady with holy books quickly pulled up the two skirts of her Taoist robe with her hands and wrapped her body up. Her heart was still beating and she whispered: "Thank you very much."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the talented woman with a holy book, and he really couldn't figure it out. How could a high-ranking spiritual saint behave like such a little woman?

Zhang Ruochen only thought that the talented woman with a holy book was frightened, but he didn't think much about it. He just sighed secretly in his heart. It turns out that the saint's state of mind was nothing more than this.

In fact, it was not what Zhang Ruochen thought, but the holy heart of the talented woman with holy books began to throb.

It's not that the talented woman with the holy book has never seen a man more handsome than Lin Yue. At the same time, there are also many men who are better than Lin Yue and express their love to her.

However, at that time, she had a very strong mental power and only had the holy way in her heart, which could not tolerate the emotions between men and women.

Just now, the evil spirit of death that Qi Hong shot suppressed her mental power and turned her into an ordinary woman with a mortal body.

In addition, when she was at her most desperate, Lin Yue came to save her. Moreover, Lin Yue always looked at her with clear eyes, and even took off his coat and put it on for her.

There were countless men in the world who wanted to take off her clothes, but Lin Yue was the first man to take the initiative to put her clothes on.

This is a feeling of being cared for, and it is also a quite unfamiliar feeling to her. This feeling made her feel quite warm and comfortable.

Sometimes, the smallest thing can capture a woman's heart the most.

Ever since, Zhang Ruochen's figure left a hazy mark on her sacred heart.

For example, a talented saint with fifty-third level spiritual power, her sacred heart used to be like tung oil wrapped in a thick iron sheet.

The evil spirit of death entered her body and suppressed her mental power. Ever since, the layer of iron covering the tung oil disappeared.

Her Sacred Heart became completely defenseless.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's appearance was like a spark falling on tung oil, which immediately ignited into a raging flame, making the cold sacred heart of the talented woman with holy books become a little fiery.

At this moment, the talented woman with the holy book is like a young girl who has just begun to fall in love. Although it is not love at first sight for Zhang Ruochen, at least she has some secret feelings for him.

Of course, not to mention that Zhang Ruochen didn't know what she was thinking. Even she herself couldn't understand what that strange emotion was about.

Qi Hong flew from a distance, rushed to the outside of the formation, mobilized the holy energy, struck forward with his palm, and collided with the formation.

The light on the periphery of the formation flickered. At the same time, the shadow of a giant dragon rushed out of the formation, let out a roar, shot out the dragon's claws, and counterattacked Qi Hong, knocking him back.

"Boom!"

Qi Hong's eyes flashed with sharp light, and he continued to charge forward. Regardless of his injuries, he continued to attack, attacking the formation crazily, hoping to break the formation in the shortest time.

Because he knew very well that as long as he allowed the talented lady of the holy book to breathe slowly, he would soon be able to suppress the aura of death.

When the time comes, he will be the one who dies.

In the formation, a pair of beautiful eyes of the talented woman with a holy book looked at the Yunfeng Coiling Dragon Formation arranged by Xiao Hei, shook her head gently, and said: "This Yunfeng Coiling Dragon Formation is not perfect. It lacks the formation eyes. The most it can do is Using 30% of the power of the complete formation, such a broken formation cannot stop Qi Hong."

"Little girl, you can actually recognize the Yunfeng Panlong Formation, you have good eyesight!"

Of course Xiao Hei knew that the Holy Book Talented Girl was a spiritual saint, but at this moment, she was unable to mobilize her spiritual power at all, and was no different from an ordinary person?

Naturally, it is not afraid of the talented woman with a holy book. At worst, it will capture her and bring her into the world of scrolls to build a city.

The Holy Book Talented Girl didn't care about Xiao Hei, she just smiled and said: "Yunfeng Panlong Formation is an ancient formation. It requires a half-saint-level dragon soul as the formation eye to be able to exert 100% of its power. power."

"The formation diagram of Yunfeng Panlong Formation is included in Fengmingxuan of Tianyi Shu Sect. Even the disciples of Shu Sect may not know about this. I am really curious, where did you learn this formation? ?”

"Why do you care so much?" Xiao Hei snorted coldly, and then said: "Besides, what's the use of saying all this? Where can I find you a half-saint-level dragon soul? Now, such a broken formation , just make do with it!”

Hearing Xiao Hei calling himself "the emperor", a cold look finally appeared in the eyes of the talented lady of the holy book, "How dares a mere cat to claim the title of emperor?"

"My emperor, my emperor, my emperor..." Xiao Hei read fearlessly.

The Holy Book Talented Girl was really irritated by Xiao Hei and wanted to teach it a lesson.

Zhang Ruochen quickly stood between the Holy Book Talented Girl and Xiao Hei, and said in a deep voice: "What time are you arguing about? Once Qi Hong breaks the formation, everyone will die."

The talented lady with the holy book waved her sleeves and said in a cold voice: "I advise you, you'd better take care of that cat. Today, you are lucky to meet me. If you meet someone else, it's just 'this emperor' Two words are enough to kill you."

"What did you say? Believe it or not, I will take you in..." Xiao Hei was very arrogant and took out the Divine Wood Map of the Universe.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, immediately snatched the Divine Wooden Diagram of the Universe, knocked Xiao Hei on the head, and scolded: "How dare you be neither big nor small in front of the saint?"

Xiao Hei can do things without any scruples, but Zhang Ruochen cannot.

Qi Hong is outside the formation and may attack at any time. If he does not rely on the power of the talented woman with the holy book, Zhang Ruochen will definitely die.

Besides, even if there is no threat from Qi Hong, can the talented woman with the Holy Book be included in the Divine Wood Map of the Universe? The Talented Lady of the Holy Book is a person close to Queen Chi Yao, and her status is not trivial. I am afraid that Queen Chi Yao will also feel it if she encounters danger.

If Zhang Ruochen dares to take her into the Divine Wood Map of the Universe, Chi Yao will find him personally within a day. Qi Hong would do impulsive things, but Zhang Ruochen would not. Therefore, he did not want to die in Chi Yao's hands again.

This cat really deserves a beating. He knows that the talented woman with the holy book is from Chi Yao, but he still dares to talk nonsense in front of her. Isn't he deliberately seeking death?

Claiming to be the "Emperor" is already a great disrespect to the Queen, which is enough to constitute the serious crime of confiscating the family and destroying the ancestors.

If the beast dares to disrespect the queen, even its owner will be executed.

From this, it can be seen that the talented woman with the holy book is actually quite easy to talk to. She can actually forgive such a big crime, which immediately makes Zhang Ruochen admire her. The magnanimity of the saint is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Zhang Ruochen quickly bowed to the talented lady of the holy book and explained: "It's a wild cat that doesn't understand the rules. It's just talking nonsense. Please don't take it to heart, Lord Saint."

The talented scholar said: "Don't mention this matter again. Let's find a way first and get rid of Qi Hong before we get down to business."

Zhang Ruochen was a little confused and said, "How long will it take for your cultivation to recover?"

The face of the talented lady with holy books was sometimes pale and sometimes dark. She pressed one hand on her lower abdomen, endured the pain on her body, and said calmly: "Qi Hong didn't know what kind of evil skill he had practiced, and he injected an evil spirit into my body. in vivo."

"As long as I want to cast a spell, the evil energy will rush towards my Sacred Heart. If the Sacred Heart is eroded by the evil energy, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to control my mental power and may become an unconscious evil demon. Now, I can only use my mental power to resist the evil spirit with all my strength, without any carelessness."

Previously, Qi Hong kicked her in the abdomen, which obviously caused considerable damage to her body.

Seeing that she was in great pain, Zhang Ruochen took out a healing elixir, held it between his two fingers, handed it to her, and said, "Take it first!"

The talented lady with a holy book took the elixir, took a closer look, and thought to herself: "The elixir refined by Mu Ling Hong Chan has a mild potency and can be taken."

After taking the elixir, a faint blood-red light suddenly appeared on the surface of her body.

After a while, her physical injuries quickly fully recovered, and the pain in her head and abdomen also disappeared.

Of course, the healing elixir has no effect on the evil spirit of death. The talented woman with the holy book still has to mobilize her mental power with all her strength to suppress the erosion of the evil spirit of death.

The weakness of a spiritual monk is immediately exposed. As long as poisonous gas and evil energy invade the body, it is difficult to refine it with one's own strength.

Zhang Ruochen decisively chose to practice martial arts because the spiritual monks had too many weaknesses.

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