God Emperor

Latest website: When Bai Qing'er walked into the Palace of the Goddess, the first thing he saw was Shang Hong, who was calm and solemn.

The two looked at each other.

Shang Hong had an extraordinary appearance and profound elegance. He nodded and smiled at her.

The White Queen has already returned to the seat above the palace, surrounded by divine mist. The white light spots in the mist are like the world of the sea of ​​stars, like a dream, but releasing astonishing power.

Looking at their talented and beautiful appearance, Queen Bai couldn't help but think that letting Bai Qing'er marry Shang Hong might not be a good destination, and it would be a kind of protection for her.

However, thinking about Shang Hong's coming, his purpose was not pure.

Moreover, the Shang clan only uses them as tools and cannot be sincere. In order to achieve their goals, they can be sacrificed at any time. Or even give them away.

The White Queen put away the unrealistic and naive thoughts in her heart, and looked at the Caiyi God and the Black Heart Demon Lord standing aside, and found that their eyes were all staring at Bai Qing'er, with a strange smile on their face.

The White Queen had murderous intentions in her heart, and she had to protect her daughter from harm no matter what.

Bai Qing'er looked at Caiyi God and Black Heart Demon Lord, but the two gods were too high in cultivation and couldn't see their faces clearly.

She quickly looked away and asked: "Who are these two seniors?"

The White Queen said: "The two of them are the two Supreme Protectors newly recruited by me. There are many gods coming to the Linglong Conference this year, a mixture of fish and dragons, and the conflicts between them are fierce. There must be a powerful person in the divine realm to take charge. Protect Xing Huan Tian Zhouquan."

Bai Qing'er didn't ask any more questions and said, "Something big happened in the Yuhong Mountains!"

"I already know about this matter. It was done by the Death God's disciples, Xue Tu and Gu Ya. However, they have left Xinghuantian, and this matter is no longer our responsibility. The gods of heaven will naturally save the heaven world. Three gods." The White Queen said.

Bai Qing'er said: "I'm not talking about this, but those divine corpses."

The Caiyi God and the Black-Hearted Demon Lord had just arrived in Xinghuantian, and they were not sure what was going on, and they both looked at a loss.

But the White Queen's expression changed slightly, and she walked out of the divine mist. She was wearing a red and purple palace dress, with the hem spread out on the steps. Her long hair was high, with jade hairpins in it, and she said: "You went to Yuchen Temple?”

"Such a big thing happened, how could I not investigate?" Bai Qing'er said.

Shang Hong was suspicious, but his eyes were deep and he asked without leaving any trace: "Qing'er is the controller of the origin. Yesterday, you were the one who used the secret of the origin to mobilize the original rules of the world, right?"

Bai Qing'er knew that if she admitted this matter, it would prove that she deliberately led Sijia Blood Ancestor, Yan Shen and others into the Yuhong Mountains.

Once Shang Hong knew that she was being used, and that she was also involved in the death of Sijia Blood Ancestor, Shang Hong would not be as easy to talk to as he is now.

Even the two guardians, whose cultivation was profound and unpredictable, cast evil looks at them at this moment.

Bai Qing'er was calm and composed, "I also sensed the fluctuations in the original rules of heaven and earth, so I immediately rushed to the Yuhong Mountains. I want to know who is using the original secrets, and maybe I can steal it for my use."

"It's a pity that I was trapped inside. I didn't know until dawn that it was actually the bloody massacre of the Temple of Destiny."

"So the one who uses the original secret is Xue Tu?" Shang Hong said.

Bai Qing'er said: "Besides him, there can be no one else. Back then, when the Temple of Origin was born, Xue Tu was the first batch of monks to enter it, and he got a great opportunity in it. I think he should have obtained the secret of Origin. Shao. How could he have killed the Fourth-A Blood Ancestor without the help of the Origin Secret? Of course, these are all my speculations."

Shang Hongning looked at her for a long time, but couldn't see any flaws, and said: "He possesses a lot of original secrets, huh! From this point of view, this bloody massacre must die."

Caiyi God asked: "Where is the Yuchen Temple? What's going on with the corpse?"

Bai Qing'er said: "The Yuchen Temple was the dojo of Yuchenzi, the second disciple of Xinghuan Tianzun. Millions of years have passed, and it has now turned into a dangerous place, with many corpses of gods buried underground."

"The previous owner of the Goddess Twelve Houses, Jade Dragon Immortal, in his later years, in order to extend his life, he teamed up with Master Fang Cun, the eldest disciple of the Holy Monk Xumi, to break into it to find the source of the legendary God of Heaven."

"There, Master Fang Cun arranged the space divine formation, and Jade Dragon Immortal left a large number of divine patterns, all for the purpose of suppressing the divine corpses underground."

"One hundred thousand years have passed, and the power of the space divine formation and divine patterns has been greatly reduced. The divine corpses have begun to move around, and there is a risk of escaping. Once the divine corpses escape, Xing Huantian will suffer heavy casualties. Please make plans early to suppress them. go back."

As a god, and an extremely intelligent god, Bai Qing'er had already figured out the shadow of the forces behind the Goddess Twelve Squares. If she asks the Xinghai Angler again, even if the Xinghai Angler won't reveal the whole truth to her, she can still get a rough idea.

Just like this, although Bai Qing'er cannot see through the God of Colorful Clothes and the Black-Hearted Demon Lord, she has mastered a large number of origin mysteries and has extraordinary perception. She has already guessed their identities very closely.

What are they doing in Xinghuantian?

Why did he become the Supreme Protector of the Goddess Twelve Branches?

The moment Bai Qing'er entered the palace, she was planning a strategy to deal with them. It just so happens that Yuchen Temple is facing a big crisis, why not fill them in?

It was precisely with such a plan that Bai Qing'er just deliberately said that there was a divine source in the Yuchen Temple, but did not say that the Jade Dragon Fairy had fallen inside, and even concealed the existence of the old corpse underground.

She was sure that someone would be attracted to the Divine Source.

As expected, Caiyi Shen was very interested and immediately asked: "The source of Tianzun is in Yuchen Temple?"

"It's just a legend, but it's a pity that Yulongxian took it seriously and never found the source of Tianzun until his death." Bai Qing'er once again downplayed the cause of Yulongxian's death.

She added: "City Lord, I plan to ask the Lord of Minghuafang to go and take charge of Yuchen Temple immediately. If there is a big change inside, we can know in advance."

Queen Bai is so shrewd. Listening to Bai Qing'er's evasive story, she has already seen the clues.

"Well, there should indeed be a god sitting inside, reporting the situation inside at any time."

The White Queen sent out a divine thought to summon the master of Minghuafang and told her what had just happened.

When the master of Minghuafang was about to rush to the Yuhong Mountains, Caiyi Shen came out and said: "Before I came to Xinghuantian, I met the master of the Bloody Battle Temple, Jia Tianxia, ​​and he asked me to find out. The cause of death of the Blood Ancestor of the Fourth Armor. How could a new god who has been a god for decades kill the Blood Ancestor of the Fourth Armor? There must be something fishy about this matter. I should also go to the Yuchen Temple!"

The God in Colorful Clothes took off his divine clothes.

The colorful clothes come in seven colors.

Strangely enough, Caiyi stood in front of the Caiyi God, as if there was a transparent person wearing it.

Caiyi Shen spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was crimson and hot. It was not only rich in blood, but also contained his 30 million divine thoughts. Every divine thought looks exactly like the Caiyi God, as if there are thirty million ghosts flying in the temple of the God.

The twelve disciples of the Goddess outside the Goddess Palace felt that the air instantly became cold, and the entire Goddess Palace was covered by black clouds.

In the piercing whistling sound, 30 million divine thoughts and blood energy converged into Caiyi, forming a god who looked exactly like Caiyi God.

When the Black-Hearted Demon Lord was still a high-ranking god, he used three thousand divine thoughts to condense the avatar that had the combat power of a top-notch great saint.

Nowadays, Caiyi God has used a large amount of divine blood, 30 million divine thoughts, and part of the divine soul to condense the clone. With his own divine clothes, the combat power is definitely more than ten thousand times more powerful than the clone of the Black Heart Demon Lord back then.

The clone of Caiyi God walked towards Master Minghua, with an evil smile on his thin face: "Master, lead the way!"

Master Minghuafang only felt that the other party's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her clothes.

Standing in front of him, not only was the pressure huge, but I also felt naked.

"It's so scary. Who is he? Why is it that just a clone can make me think of being invincible? Moreover, the look in his eyes..."

The owner of Minghuafang had never been so worried as she was at this moment. If she hadn't known that the other party was the Supreme Protector of the Goddess Twelve Fangs, she would have refused to go to Yuchen Temple immediately.

Caiyi Shen smiled coldly and said to himself: "The legend is indeed true. The owners of the Goddess's Twelve Workshops are all top-notch. Since the Yuchen Temple cannot be calculated and perceived, after entering it, it will harvest you, and in this way you will be cloned. The combat power will definitely be improved to the next level.”

Now that we know that Yuchen Temple is dangerous, if we want to find the source of Tianzun, we naturally have to spend more money.

The stronger the clone, the better.

Even great gods like the White Queen and the Black-Hearted Demon Lord's expressions changed slightly, truly feeling the terror of the Caiyi God. At least they haven't been able to condense such a powerful clone.

After recovering from the shock, the White Queen felt worried again.

The White Queen knows what kind of virtue Caiyi God is. Once the master of Minghuafang enters Yuchen Temple with him, the consequences will be unpredictable.

She glanced at Bai Qing'er and found that Bai Qing'er was calm and confident, as if he had a back-up plan, so she didn't say anything and left Master Minghua.

But she really couldn't figure out what Bai Qinger was thinking about?

Why do you let the owner of Minghuafang guard Yuchen Temple?

In fact, Bai Qing'er was just sighing secretly in her heart at this moment, "As expected of an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. He was too cautious and only let a clone go to investigate."

Although Shang Hong sensed something was wrong, since Caiyi Shen only sent a clone, he did not say anything to dissuade him.

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Outside the Yuchen Temple, the time on the sundial showed the past three months.

For three months, Zhang Ruochen has been carving the space formation inscriptions to consolidate and strengthen the Nine Yin Escape Formations.

During this process, his understanding of space formations improved rapidly, and he planned to make a space god formation by himself.

When Zhang Ruochen stopped to conserve his severely exhausted mental energy, something strange happened.

In the Yuchen Temple, a faint and beautiful singing voice came out, as if a stunning woman was singing a bitter song about life inside. But inside, there is clearly only a ruin that has been deserted for countless thousands of years.