God Emperor

"Bang bang."

Master Xinshu raised his head and looked at the dozens of tombstones flying towards him. He saw that each tombstone was dozens of feet high, like dozens of square stone mountains.

There is a black ghostly aura that covers the tombstone, making it look like lead and iron.

"Amitabha!"

Master Xinshu made a Buddha seal with his left hand, placed it on his chest, and waved the sleeve of his right hand.

Immediately, a piece of golden Buddha light turned into Sanskrit characters and swept out, shattering all the dozens of tombstones that flew over and turning them into stone powder.

There was a rustling sound beside the Blood Lake, and grains of stone powder fell on the ground like rain.

Haochuan Wuchang and the other five Wuchangs arranged themselves in a fan-shaped arrangement, advanced at great speed, and attacked the four evil monks of the Death Zen Sect.

Master Xinshu still stood by the Blood Lake, like an immovable rock, while the other three evil monks from the Death Zen Sect led hundreds of semi-holy puppets to attack Haochuan Wuchang and the five Wuchangs.

The appearance of the six impermanences immediately relieved the crisis on Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue, and the pressure on them disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The two of them quickly retreated until they were a hundred miles away before temporarily stopping.

"Master, could that mind-spelling Buddhist master be the 'Southern Mind-spelling' in "Heroes"?" Han Xue said.

"It should be him. I never expected that such a powerful person would actually come to the underworld."

Zhang Ruochen looked towards the direction of the blood lake and saw that in that direction, ghostly energy and Buddha light collided with each other, causing energy ripples to flow out in circles.

The powerful battle fluctuations naturally alarmed Mu Lingxi. She, Xiao Hei, Shen Mo Shu, and Xin Hong Wuchang rushed over immediately and gathered with Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was not injured, Mu Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's going on?"

"The strong men of the Death Zen Sect are fighting with a group of Wu Chang, and it seems that it is because of a sun and moon crystal coffin." Zhang Ruochen explained.

"Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin."

Xiao Hei's eyes rolled around, he sharpened his claws with his teeth, and said with a smile: "That is a legendary holy weapon that can help monks practice. As long as you lie in the coffin, the coffin can absorb the sun and the moon. The essence is automatically injected into the monk's body, which can increase the monk's cultivation speed several times. Zhang Ruochen, we cannot miss such a treasure."

Zhang Ruochen recalled the young monk standing next to the blood lake and immediately shook his head and said: "There is a powerful figure in the Death Zen Sect who is guarding the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin. If we don't want to die, we must leave here immediately."

If that young monk is really the legendary "Nan Xin Shu", then all of them combined are probably no match for one of the other's fingers.

Although Haochuan Wuchang's cultivation is very powerful, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the mind-skilled Buddhist master.

This man is a legend.

Zhang Ruochen was always cautious in doing things, so Mu Lingxi naturally agreed with him.

Everyone was about to leave when they heard Xiao Hei exclaimed: "Look above your heads."

Xiao Hei always liked to be surprised, so Zhang Ruochen didn't take it to heart. He just raised his head casually and glanced upward.

Suddenly, his neck stiffened and his eyes hardened. Because, above the dark clouds, there was a beautiful woman wearing a blood-red robe, standing there in the air, motionless, as if completely still.

Because she is very far away from the ground. If you don't observe carefully, you can't find her at all. That's why this scene looks so weird.

"It's actually her."

Zhang Ruochen's face became very ugly.

The bloody-robed woman hanging in mid-air is the beautiful Ghost King guarding the periphery of the Tomb of the God of Death. Who would have expected that she would actually chase the Shenchu ​​Ghost King's territory?

Xin Hong Wuchang also saw the figure of the beautiful ghost king, his eyes showed joy, he spit out a wisp of ghost mist from his mouth, and made a very strange sound in his throat, and passed it out.

The beautiful Ghost King above seemed to hear her voice, and then glanced down.

Her cold eyes were fixed on Xin Hong's body, she stretched out a finger and shot out a blue flame that connected from the sky to the ground.

"careful."

Seeing the fire snake connecting heaven and earth, Zhang Ruochen immediately released his holy energy, rolled up Mu Lingxi, Xiao Hei, and Han Xue, and flew backwards several tens of feet away.

"Chichi!"

The green flames hit the iron rope on Xin Hong Wuchang's body. In just a moment, the iron rope was melted and turned into droplets of metal. Not only that, even the ground was melted by the flames and turned into a red rock lake.

Xin Hong Wuchang regained his freedom, glanced at Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei bitterly, and immediately ran away in the distance, rushing towards the blood lake.

The beautiful ghost king in the sky did not take action to deal with Zhang Ruochen and others, but stared in the direction of the blood lake, her eyes falling on the sun and moon crystal coffin.

A strong cold air emanated from her body, causing black snowflakes to float in the underworld.

"Uh-huh!"

The beautiful ghost king fell from the sky, formed an arc, and landed on the top of the blood lake. Standing on the water, she stretched out a ghost claw and twisted the air slightly, trying to take back the sun and moon crystal coffin.

"One palm and one universe."

A Buddha's name came out of the mind-skilled Buddhist master's mouth.

The palm of his right hand condensed a seal. Immediately afterwards, the palm lines on the palm emerged and turned into the shape of mountains and rivers.

The five-finger-shaped palm prints became dozens of miles long, evolving into a golden world and sealing towards the beautiful Ghost King.

The huge handprint completely illuminated the world in gold. The golden light fell on the tombstone, making it look like it was made of gold.

The palm print fell, making a loud rumbling sound, causing the ground next to the blood lake to sink downwards.

Huge cracks opened on the ground, and they were still extending into the distance. Wherever the cracks extend, the ground immediately collapses downwards.

Neither the psychic Buddhist master nor the beautiful ghost king are good people, and their cultivation is even more terrifying. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen did not chase Xin Hong Wichang who escaped. He only had one thought in his mind, "Leave immediately."

Zhang Ruochen led everyone to escape into the distance, hoping to get as far away from the Blood Lake as possible.

About half an hour later, they stopped when they were already very far away from the Blood Lake.

Han Xue looked around for traces of Xiao Hei, but failed to find him, saying: "Master, Xiao Hei did not follow."

Xiao Hei's speed is definitely one of the best among their group.

How could he be lost?

Mu Lingxi frowned and said, "I'll go back and look for it."

Zhang Ruochen immediately grabbed Mu Lingxi's wrist and stopped her. He shook his head gently, looked into the distance and said, "Look, it has already followed."

Mu Lingxi looked into the distance, and sure enough she saw Xiao Hei's figure, the fat cat, jumping up and down to catch up.

but……

On Xiao Hei's neck, he was carrying a nine-foot-long crystal coffin, with a black cat tail raised and two paws, and he was running hard.

Behind it, it was chasing an evil monk from the Death Zen Sect. Behind the evil monk, there were dozens of semi-saint-level puppets. Some semi-holy puppets were running wildly on the ground, and some were flying in the sky, chasing Xiao Hei.

The evil monk from the Death Zen Sect, named Jia Luoyuan, looked very angry and shouted: "Fat cat, put down the sun and moon crystal coffin, and the Buddha can keep your whole body."

"If you can catch up with me, I will leave it to you."

Xiaohei's speed was surprisingly fast, and he always kept a certain distance from Jia Luo Yuan, making Jia Luo Yuan's attacks completely unable to hit it.

From the other direction, a black wind blew, and a cold evil spirit swept Xiao Hei inside.

In the dark wind, three ghost bodies condensed and turned into three impermanences with cold breaths. They flew down from mid-air and blocked Xiao Hei's path.

One of them, Wu Chang, was wearing black armor and holding a sharp spear. He pointed at Xiao Hei and said in a deep voice: "Where else do you want to escape? Hand over the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin immediately."

Xiao Hei stopped, but had no intention of handing over the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin. He laughed loudly and said, "You are incompetent and cannot keep the treasures yourself. Can't I keep it for you?"

"It was obviously you who stole the sun and moon crystal coffin while the poor monk was fighting the two impermanences."

Jia Luo Yuan, with dozens of semi-saint-level puppets, chased after him and stood in a row, completely blocking Xiao Hei's escape route.

"Fat cat, give the sun and moon crystal coffin to the poor monk. The poor monk can save your life. Otherwise, once you are captured by the impermanence of the underworld, I am afraid that even the beast soul will be swallowed by them."

Jia Luoyuan showed a friendly look and took the lead in extending an olive branch to Xiao Hei.

Naturally, Xiao Hei would not believe Jia Luo Yuan's words, and said with a smile: "If you want the sun and moon crystal coffin, come and get it yourself."

Jia Luoyuan put away his smile, his eyes became cold, and his murderous intent was revealed. He snorted: "Since you want to die, I will help you."

"Wow——"

Jia Luoyuan did not take action himself. Instead, he quickly formed the Buddha Seal and used the Buddha energy in his body to control the two semi-saint puppets and attack Xiao Hei.

Golden Sanskrit characters appeared between the eyebrows of the two semi-holy puppets, and their pupils also turned golden in an instant.

The two semi-holy corpses have not been refined through special techniques, so they can only be called semi-holy puppets, not semi-holy war corpses.

The fighting power of the Half-Saint Puppet is actually not very powerful. At most, it is just more powerful than the monks of the Ninth Transformation of Fish-Dragon, and cannot compete with the real Half-Saint.

Seeing that Xiao Hei was about to be attacked by two parties.

"Uh-huh!"

A figure rushed out quickly, appeared next to Xiao Hei, and condensed into Zhang Ruochen's body.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the holy energy in his body, injected it into Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and swung his sword forward. The crescent-shaped sword energy struck the two semi-holy puppets.

Immediately, the two semi-holy puppets flew out and hit the two tombstones, breaking the tombstones into pieces.