God Emperor

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It was so contagious that Zhang Ruochen burst into tears after listening to it for just a moment, recalling all the past, those old friends who had passed away, and those fleeting years that he could never get back.

"Uncle Master, don't be distracted by her singing!"

Aji tugged on Zhang Ruochen's sleeve.

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand towards it, saying with great sadness: "It doesn't matter! This sound doesn't affect my sanity, but I am a little sentimental!"

The influence of singing is no small matter, and it was Zhang Ruochen's strong mental strength and firm will that allowed him to calmly resolve it.

If it were a monk whose mental strength was not as good as Zhang Ruochen's, he would probably be in agony and commit suicide.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Who is she?"

"Uncle Master, come with me and you will know at a glance."

Aji led Zhang Ruochen through the temple gate and came to a dilapidated wall.

Looking inside, layers of space barriers spread out like smoke. An ancient tree full of red hibiscus flowers appeared in Zhang Ruochen's field of vision.

The hibiscus tree has been growing for 100,000 years, and its trunk is so thick that it takes a hundred steps to walk around the base of the tree. Tree roots as thick as a bowl, like horned dragons, pierce into the masonry and rubble of the temple ruins.

Under the tree, there is a monument.

The monument is engraved with:

"A flower falls and a speck of dust returns"

The singing came from under the monument.

Aji whispered: "One hundred thousand years ago, when Master buried her here, he told me not to disturb her peace. Who knows, in recent times, she has been like other divine corpses. As if a corpse had transformed, every day at noon, singing would come from the ground, which made my hair stand on end."

"You are a vicious plant, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Aji shook his head and said: "Amitabha! Aji was once a ferocious plant, but under the influence of Master's Dharma, he has lost his viciousness. Now...he is just a useless Aji now."

"Who are you lying to? Those corpses hanging on the gate were not strangled by you?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Shh!"

Aji was startled, made a silent gesture, and said: "Uncle, please keep your voice down, don't scare her out! As the saying goes, Buddha even roared like a lion, Aji was ordered to guard this place, so he naturally had to clean it up Those greedy people who want to break into the temple. Uncle Master...Uncle Master, come back..."

Aji was not paying attention and discovered that Zhang Ruochen had walked out of the Nine Escape Formations and entered the ruins of the temple.

In a hundred thousand years, he was the first monk to step into the Yuchen Temple.

Aji was so frightened that he almost jumped up and immediately chased after him without caring about anything else.

"Don't come in. Wait for me in the formation. If something happens, pull me back." Zhang Ruochen said.

Aji thought for a moment, carefully raised his spiked legs, stood on tiptoe, and stepped back.

Entering the temple, Zhang Ruochen immediately felt the corrosive force coming towards his face. The air was filled with the aura of death, and it was gray, as if he had entered the underworld.

The soil underfoot was black, and it was unusually cold when you stepped on it.

"Are you sure that Jade Dragon Immortal is really dead?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Aji said in a mute voice: "When the master escaped from the underground, the Jade Dragon Immortal had turned into a jade bone with no flesh and blood. How could he not die? Uncle Master, you'd better come back quickly, in case the Jade Dragon Xian Zhen, like other corpses in the temple, has been transformed into a corpse and will be very dangerous."

Zhang Ruochen came to the hibiscus tree and stood in front of the monument full of traces of time.

The monument is covered with moss.

The singing underground stopped.

He said: "What is there to be afraid of? Jade Dragon Immortal is already dead after all. Even if he transforms into a corpse, can he still have 10% of the combat power he had when he was alive?"

"One percent of the combat power is more than enough to kill you, Uncle Master!" Aji said.

Back then, Yulongxian was able to invite Master Fang Cun to break into the Yuchen Temple with him, so his own cultivation was naturally of great importance.

Zhang Ruochen felt tired and felt that Aji was too cowardly. Not only did he lose the face of the vicious plant, but he also lost the face of Monk Xumi and Master Fang Cun.

I released my mental power to explore, but found no clues.

Zhang Ruochen lost interest and turned around and walked towards the ruins of the temple.

He had heard from Aji that the old corpse underground was most likely related to the second disciple of Xinghuan Tianzun. The reason why the corpses in the temple mutated may be related to the source of the God of Heaven.

It is the Tianzun Divine Source that continuously attracts Xinghuantian's mother energy of heaven and earth, as well as the power of the stars outside the universe, especially the essence of the sun, to this place.

These divine corpses swallowed the mother energy of heaven and earth, were nourished by the essence of the stars and the sun, and transformed into their current strange state of immortality.

Completely different from the corpse clan.

The zombies in the hell world have spiritual intelligence and can practice.

The divine corpse here retains the powerful combat power before it, but has no spiritual intelligence, is full of violence, and only knows how to kill.

Of course, all this is Aji's guess, and Master Fang Cun did not tell it specifically what was going on underground.

Suddenly, Aji's horrified voice sounded: "Uncle Master, behind..."

Zhang Ruochen has already sensed it without it reminding him.

His entire spine was as cold as an icicle, and his scalp was completely frozen. He turned around suddenly.

I saw a beautiful woman wearing a red robe with phoenix feathers standing in front of the monument. She has long silver hair, more than ten feet long, flying in the air. On her forehead, there are a pair of crystal clear dragon horns, her skin is white, and she has a pair of delicate and small jade feet.

The wind blew, and the petals from the hibiscus tree flew down like blood rain.

The ground beneath the monument cracked, and it was obvious that she had just crawled out of the ground.

No need to guess, you already know who she is!

Zhang Ruochen took a breath of cold air, stared at Aji, and sent a message with his mental power: "Didn't you say that she turned into a jade bone a hundred thousand years ago?"

Aji was also a little confused and said incoherently: "I...I don't know what's going on! Could it be that the soil in this temple is white blood soil? If you bury a person in it, your bones will grow into flesh. Give birth to flesh and blood and live a second life?"

It's not like Zhang Ruochen has never seen Bai Cang Blood and Earth, so it would be weird to believe it.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was thinking about countermeasures, the Jade Dragon Immortal standing opposite began to dance gracefully in the rain of flowers.

She has soft lines all over her body, her legs and arms are slender, her waist is voluptuous, her belly button is sexy, her skin is as delicate as gelatin, and her dancing posture is extremely charming while raising her hands and pacing.

Compared with Bai Qinger and Luo Yi, Yulongxian is not very tall, but her body proportions are perfect, petite and exquisite.

That's why, even though she knew that she had lived for several generations a hundred thousand years ago, Zhang Ruochen still felt like a cardamom girl at this moment.

There was no life in her body and she was full of life. Zhang Ruochen did not dare to provoke her and cautiously moved outside the temple.

"Uh-huh!"

The long silver hair flew straight towards Zhang Ruochen, and ripples appeared in the space.

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed, and he immediately released his mental power and formed a light shield.

The silver hair was sharper than the Supreme Saint War Sword. When it touched the light shield, it tore the light shield apart like cutting paper and wrapped around Zhang Ruochen's neck.

Zhang Ruochen's body immediately shrank and became only the size of a fist, trying to escape.

However, suddenly the ground became dark.

Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw a huge palm grabbing him. No matter how fast he went, he couldn't escape.

"No, I've fallen into her divine world!"

"Soul-Eating Bell!"

Zhang Ruochen fired twelve soul-eating bells and activated them with his mental power.

The bell became as huge as a mountain and shook violently, making an earth-shattering sound.

In Zhang Ruochen's view, even if Yulongxian's body had mutated and had strong combat power, even the divine world was still intact. However, the soul must be her weakness.

However, what left Zhang Ruochen speechless was that the Soul-Eating Bell had no effect on Jade Dragon Immortal at all.

Instead, she took the Soul-Eating Bell and hung it on her slim waist.

"How can it be so strong? It's just a corpse of a god, but it actually leaves me powerless to fight back. Even if I encounter a higher god, I won't be like this!"

The powerful divine power was suppressed, the momentum was brilliant, and the corpse energy was boundless. The five snow-white fingers of the Jade Dragon Immortal grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

With just one grab, Zhang Ruochen's bones shattered, as if he was about to be crushed into a pulp by her.

"Wow!"

On Zhang Ruochen, the power of the Buddha's relic burst out.

One by one, the golden Sanskrit words broke through the confinement of her palm. Taking this opportunity, he escaped.

Zhang Ruochen's body was very old. Being pinched like this by her almost killed half of his life. After falling to the ground, it was quite difficult to stand up.

Fortunately, Aji was not really useless. He immediately branched out a vine and wrapped it around him, dragging him back to the Nine Escape Formations.

"Jingle, clang, clang."

The bell rang, and Jade Dragon Immortal chased into the space divine formation.

"Start the formation."

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged and made fingerprints on his hands.

Aji turned into a formation spirit and merged into the Nine Yin Escape Formations.

"Xingmen Fukun!"

"Shengkanqihe!"

"Shock the Fei Palace!"

…

Zhang Ruochen mobilized space divine formations one after another and pressed towards Jade Dragon Immortal from different directions.

No matter how strong the Jade Dragon Immortal was, he could not compete with the Nine Formations of Yin Escape. His eyes turned red, a large number of Yin lines appeared between his eyebrows, and a sharp whistle came from his mouth.

Her petite body contained the power to shatter thousands of stars, as well as terrifying anger.

Taking advantage of the moment when she was suppressed by the Nine Formations of Yin Escape, Zhang Ruochen flew over, grabbed her cheeks, took out the Arhat White Pearl, and forced it into her mouth, making her moan.

"Bang!"

He slapped her vest with his backhand, and she swallowed the Arahant's white beads.

Arahant white beads are extremely sacred and contain pure Buddha energy, which can purify all evil spirits and corpse miasma. Gradually, the blood in Yulongxian's eyes receded, and the dark lines between his eyebrows disappeared. He stood still and stopped moving.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Ruochen held her shoulders and coughed, blood coming out of his mouth.

The pinch she gave me earlier was really painful and the injury was serious.

"Uncle Master, what did you feed her? Why was she so suppressed?" Aji asked curiously.

"A Buddhist sacred object!"

Zhang Ruochen calmed down and took a closer look at Yulongxian's beautiful face. There was really no imperfection. Her facial features were too delicate to be true, her eyelashes were long and curled, her eyes were watery, her nose was straight, and her red lips were sparkling. He knew that she was A corpse of a god can make people imagine and cannot help but look at it.

As expected of the previous generation master of the Goddess Twelve Houses, I am afraid that she was also a peerless woman whose reputation was spread throughout the world.

"I just happened to have deciphered the "Underworld Scroll", so you can practice with it."