God Emperor

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Zhang Ruochen glanced at Prajna's position just now. Where was her figure?

She hid.

"Long time no see, Zhang Ruochen."

Nan Sheng was holding a gray bone fan with a smile on his face, looking quite free and unrestrained.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, it's been a long time indeed. You, the descendant of Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, have such a noble status, why did you come to the Abyss of Darkness to die?"

"Of course I want to kill you. With so many treasures and mysteries on your body, what a pity it would be if you couldn't fall into my hands?" Nan Sheng said.

Kongli Zanghai was always vigilant and asked, "Who killed General Gai Lin and Master Yutian?"

"Of course I killed him." Zhang Ruochen said directly.

After his spiritual power became a god, the power of the true god no longer exerted any pressure on Zhang Ruochen.

"Just you? Junior, I can pin you to death with just one finger."

Kong Li Zanghai stretched out his index finger and pressed it through the air.

The regular divine patterns in the space condensed on Zhang Ruochen's head and turned into fingerprints as thick as a pillar. The fingerprints appear clearly.

"Wow!"

A sword light flew out of the air and cut off countless divine marks.

Kongli Zanghai made a muffled sound from his mouth, blood splattered on his hand, and the outstretched finger flew up and fell into the golden stream.

Holding Shen Yuan's ancient sword, Prajna flew down next to Zhang Ruochen and Hai Hai.

The sound of the sword trembled, and the sound was extremely harsh.

Kongli Zanghai glanced at the golden stream, not daring to be distracted and collecting the severed fingers. His divine eyes opened angrily and said: "Goddess Prajna, it turns out it was you. It was you who killed General Gailin and Master Yutian."

Nan Sheng's face darkened and he said: "The Goddess represents the Temple of Destiny, but she kills my dead god. If this matter comes to the Destiny Mountain, isn't the Goddess afraid of being pushed to the God-Beheading Platform?"

"I'll just kill you and silence you." Prajna said.

Kongri Zanghai said: "Your Highness the Goddess, you have such a strong tone. You have just stepped into the divine realm. You have not even cultivated the divine realm. However, this god is a middle-level god. How can you kill me?"

"This goddess really doesn't take a middle-level god like you seriously."

"Zheng!"

Prajna was about to draw his sword when suddenly he noticed something, his eyes became solemn, staring in the direction behind Nan Sheng and Kongli Zanghai, and said: "Come out, I have sensed your breath."

"Da da!"

Slow footsteps sounded.

"The Prajna Goddess is so alert. I admire her. I admire her."

A god with four arms and four eyes walked out of the golden mist. His body was covered with divine chains, and his body was more than three times taller than Kongli Zanghai and Nan Sheng.

As soon as he walked out, the entire space became gray and filled with deathly energy.

Prajna said: "Fourth mystery."

Gui Si said: "I come here, can the Prajna Goddess leave?"

"You, Guisi, are a high-ranking god. You are a senior who has been practicing for a hundred thousand years. This goddess gives you this face. Let's go!"

Prajna was obviously very afraid of the true god who had just arrived.

Zhang Ruochen still has some understanding of the divine realm, and being able to cultivate to the level of a higher god is indeed no small feat. After all, Prajna has just stepped into the divine realm and is a lower-level god.

There is a gap of two realms.

Even if a Yuanhui-level representative becomes a god, it will be difficult to bridge the gap between the two realms.

"Wait a minute! I said that Her Majesty the Goddess can leave, but I did not say that the two of them are qualified to leave." Guisi's voice was deep and cold, with a chill.

Prajna threw Shen Yuan in his hand to Zhang Ruochen, summoned the Destiny Staff, and said, "What if this goddess must take them away?"

The corners of Guisi's mouth raised, and his four eyes smiled ferociously: "The Prajna Goddess looks down on Guisi too much. If she didn't give face to the Temple of Destiny and the God of Nu Tian, ​​how sure does the goddess think she can escape?"

Kongli Zanghai had fished out the severed finger from the golden stream, connected it, and appeared on the other side of the stream, holding hands with Guisi.

Prajna said: "If I want to leave, can you stop me?"

"In other places, it is indeed difficult for me to kill Her Highness the Goddess. However, this is the body of the Buddhist deity, and no means of escape can be used. Escape is easier said than done?" Guisi's tone was full of confidence and domineering, It seems that the three people of Prajna are determined.

If prajna is prajna, maybe you will really be afraid of him.

However, Prajna is Chi Yao.

Chi Yao had become a god thousands of years ago, his cultivation was completely consolidated, and he had cultivated into the world of gods.

Prajna said: "If I explode the divine source, who among you will be able to escape?"

Guisi said: "I know that the goddess has this way of killing each other, so I gave you the chance to leave. Otherwise, why would I talk so much nonsense to you?"

When Prajna and Gui Si were talking, Hai Hai sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "Senior Brother Ruochen, I have heard Gui Si's name. This person is a disciple of the Mo Dharma God King in the Temple of Death. He is very old and his cultivation is very terrifying."

"It's very dangerous here. Other gods may arrive at any time. Your Highness the Goddess had better make a decision quickly."

Guisi simply did not believe that there were gods who would use tricks to kill other monks for the sake of their lives. Especially a new god like Prajna, who still has more than 100,000 years of life, how can he be willing to blow up his divine source?

Suddenly, a melodious whistle sounded from the upper reaches of the golden stream.

What he was playing was a melodious song, long, melodious, and extremely beautiful.

Everyone's eyes were looking towards the stream.

I saw a small boat floating down from the upper reaches.

Half lying on the boat was an extremely handsome man in red, with long flowing hair and a handsome look. There was a jeweled sword on his knee.

It was clearly an extremely dangerous place, but he seemed to be enjoying the sights and sounds, relaxed and at ease.

Zhang Ruochen was extremely surprised when he looked at the man in red lying lazily on the boat, and said: "Three thousand concubines!"

"Fengchen!" said Guisi.

The whistling stopped.

The boat also stopped, unable to be pushed by the golden stream.

The impossibly handsome man in red sat up straight, tied his loose belt, and then said angrily: "Why is he the god of your dead clan again? Is there no end? If you want to fight or kill, this sword God will accompany you to the end.”

Kongli Zanghai and Nan Sheng looked at each other, looking at each other, not understanding the meaning of the Fengchen Sword myth.

At such a critical moment, Guisi obviously didn't want to cause trouble, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid Fengchen Sword God has some misunderstanding. We have no grievances, so why would we want to fight or kill?"

"No injustice or enmity?"

Fengchen Sword God felt confused and said: "So Tianque Shenji is not a god of the Temple of Death? I heard that your relationship with Tianque Shenji is very good and very close."

"What did you do to the Heavenly Magpie Goddess?" Guisi's face darkened.

Fengchen Sword God lifted his belt and said: "I met her a few days ago. I used this boat to trip her up, and then she tried to beat and kill me. It was not easy for me to escape here."

Kong Li Zanghai said: "How could Tian Que Shen Ji attack you, the Sword God, for no reason?"

"Of course not for no reason."

Fengchen Sword God was quite recollective and said: "We had a wonderful night. After that, I just said, forgive me for my unrestrained love of freedom in this life. Last night was just a dream, and nothing happened." Passed. Then, she became unreasonable and wanted to beat or kill me."

"Let me say it first, we are really in love with each other. Come and judge, everyone has lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, why can't you see through this? I thought she was just because My husband is dead, I have been lonely for too long, I just wanted to have fun, who knew she would take it seriously!"

Guisi was already furious, with thunder and fire surging in his eyes.

Tian Que Shen Ji is the woman who entered the abyss of darkness with them, and she is the woman that Gui Si has always wanted to get but could not get. Listen to this bastard Feng Chen, is this human language?

We had only met for a few days, but we had spent a wonderful night together.

Every word hurts my heart.

"I will cut you into pieces."

"Wow!"

Guisi spit out a mouthful of divine fire and rushed toward the Fengchen Sword God in the golden stream.

In an instant, the temperature in the entire space rose rapidly.

This is a breath of divine fire from a superior god. It is so terrifyingly powerful that it can burn the sea of ​​stars. Kongli Zanghai, Nansheng, Prajna, Zhang Ruochen, and Haihai all flew away quickly into the distance, not daring to touch them.

In the divine fire, the voice of Fengchen Sword God rang out: "Listen to my explanation, she took the initiative and had nothing to do with me. Our night was really beautiful. She was in my arms, telling a lot of the troubles and sadness over the years... …”

"Stop talking and go to hell!"

The roar of Guisi followed closely.

Zhang Ruochen ran away quickly, feeling extremely ashamed and feeling that he had three thousand concubines...

No!

It's Fengchen Sword God...

No!

It’s snow and red dust.

He is really too much, how could he do this?

Even if Tianque Shenji is voluntary and active, he should control his belt. Even if Tianque Shenji is too tempting and cannot be controlled, he should still be responsible for what he has done, right?

Forgive me for my unrestrained love of freedom in this life!

Listen, is this human talk?

Didn’t you see what happened to the strange and indifferent Qi just now?

After all, Tian Que Shen Ji is the mother of the Magpie God Son.

The Magpie God Son had to call him Master.

The divine fire spit out by Guisi spread extremely far. Zhang Ruochen and others rushed out for hundreds of miles before avoiding the central area.

Kongri Zanghai and Nan Sheng followed closely behind, and the two communicated through messages.

"I can temporarily contain Prajna, can you take down Zhang Ruochen?" Kongli Zanghai said.

Nan Sheng said: "I have become a god with spiritual power, and I have the magic talisman given by Master. It shouldn't be difficult to suppress Zhang Ruochen."

"good!"

The hidden sea in the sky inspires the world of gods and forcibly pulls Prajna into it.

In an instant, only Zhang Ruochen, Hai Hai, and Nan Sheng were left in this space.

"Zhang Ruochen, the Golden Burial White Tiger didn't enter the abyss of darkness. Let's see who can save you today."

Nan Sheng used his mental power to control the six-colored demon butterflies, flying overwhelmingly toward Zhang Ruochen and Hai Hai, wrapping them inside and turning into a huge six-colored cloud.

This butterfly is the Death Demon Butterfly.

She has a beautiful body and butterfly wings like a knife.

"Swish."

Thousands of sword energy flew out, breaking through the six-colored clouds, and the death demon butterflies were smashed to pieces.

Zhang Ruochen held a sword in one hand and grasped the wrist of Hai Hai, who was wearing the Vulcan armor, with the other hand. His eyes were cold and he said: "Since you insist on seeking death, I will send you on your way. I hope that you, the descendant of Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, have any Less valuable things, otherwise it will be a waste of my time.”