God Emperor

Latest website: Xuanyuan Er is not dead, but his divine body cannot move.

Wisps of blood, like the network of blood vessels in the human body, rose from the sea of ​​blood, covering the Demon God's stone pillars and wrapping around his bone body.

The Dragon Lord asked him what happened to him, but he didn't get any answer.

Xuanyuan Er's thoughts and sounds were unable to break through the blood network, as if they were imprisoned and suppressed inside. All he could see was circles of space ripples erupting from his body, impacting the suppression of the blood network.

"The blood of the immortal?"

Zhang Ruochen read this sentence.

"What do you mean?" Dragon Lord asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "This sea of ​​blood is very similar to the blood in the blood lake I saw inside King Feima's head, but there is not nearly as much blood."

"The divine source and soul of King Feima are sealed in the blood lake, so that they can be preserved from ancient times to this world, and then wake up."

"Both Xutian and Nutian God have analyzed it and feel that this blood may be the blood of the immortal. Only the immortal can use blood to fight the way of heaven."

Dragon Lord's heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen eager to collect the blood, Feng Yan was shocked and whispered: "If there is really an immortal, with so much blood here, it is very likely that he is his true self. Since that existence did not stop the Sword Lord Queen Heshi escaped and only suppressed Xuanyuan Second. She was probably busy with other things and had no time to distract herself. We'd better not get into trouble and take this opportunity to leave as soon as possible!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "What you said makes sense! Since that being is at a critical moment and even Xuanyuan Second can't kill him, I can't leave such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"I agree with Ruochen's decision. If the immortal is right in front of you, but you can't get a glimpse of its true face or capture something, what a regret it would be? How many ancient people were looking for such an opportunity and couldn't?"

Dragon Lord knows the importance of opportunity, especially at their level.

So, he summoned the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, flipped his palm, and the tower flew into the sea of ​​blood.

The tower door opens to collect blood.

Regardless of whether it is the blood of the immortal or not, these bloods are definitely not simple.

Zhang Ruochen took out the mirror stand, activated the secret of space, and shot it into the sea of ​​blood.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Feng Yan gritted his teeth, sacrificed the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and released the world of space within the sword.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the sea of ​​​​blood set off huge waves.

The red waves seemed to be conscious, turning into strange tentacles, entangling the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, the Mirror Stand, and the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and dragging them into the sea water.

The expressions of Zhang Ruochen and the Dragon Master changed simultaneously. Condensed rivers of divine energy spewed out from their respective mouths, pouring into the Mirror Stage and the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, stimulating stronger artifact power to confront the power emerging from the sea of ​​blood.

"Chichi!"

The sword spirit of the Pure Yang Divine Sword revived, the sword body burned like a torch, and countless sword energies flew across the blood-red water.

"No! The connection between me and the Pure Yang Divine Sword is getting weaker and weaker!" Feng Yan exclaimed in shock.

Zhang Ruochen and Dragon Lord also encountered the same situation.

The Dragon Lord was quite decisive. He roared loudly, sprouted countless scales from his skin, transformed into a half-human, half-dragon form, and rushed straight into the sea of ​​blood.

The mighty dragon energy swept across all directions. He stepped on the golden clouds and walked on the waves. He struck out with one claw after another, causing the tentacles condensed from the sea of ​​blood to crack.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Xuanyuan Er, who was penetrated on the demon stone pillar, and had an idea in his mind.

"Wow!"

The Bagua Compass flew out from Zhang Ruochen's chest, spun rapidly, and hit the Demonic Stone Pillar.

"Boom!"

The blood web wrapped around the demon stone pillar immediately shattered into pieces.

With the successive impacts of the Bagua Compass, Xuanyuan Er quickly broke away from the suppression, roared, pulled his body out of the stone pillar, and then fell heavily into the sea of ​​​​blood. The sea of ​​​​blood was dented by the step, and the air pressure was everywhere.

He kept making "chichi" sounds.

It was the blood corroding his bones.

But Xuanyuan Er was a half-ancestor during his lifetime, and his bones were half-ancestral sacred bones. Although the blood corroded many marks on his bones, it did not completely melt away.

Xuanyuan Second pointed at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Zhang Ruochen, I owe you a favor! Even if I, Xuanyuan Second, want to kill you, I will definitely repay the favor before killing you!"

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked at the Dragon Lord, reminding him: "Uncle Long, be careful, the blood here cannot be touched."

The Dragon Lord has merged with the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, but the situation is very bad. Countless waves of blood have wrapped him up, and the space for him to move is getting smaller and smaller.

There was blood that penetrated his body-protecting divine light and fell on the dragon scales, corroding the dragon scales into black and turning into black dust.

If this is really the blood of the immortal that sealed the source and soul of the Ancient Demon God, allowing them to live for more than 10 million years and live in this world, then why can the Ancient Demon God resist the corrosion of blood?

In other words, the two types of blood are fundamentally different?

Zhang Ruochen left the Xutapuan Silver Tree to guard Fengyan, then summoned the Anti-God Monument and the Sword Ancestor Sacred Tree and rushed towards the Dragon Lord.

At the same time, control the Bagua Compass and hit the blood tentacles wrapped around the Mirror Stage.

Xuanyuan Er stood in the blood and suddenly laughed: "I understand! It's a curse. This blood contains the power of the curse. It can devour blood, cut bones, and transform souls. This must be the initial place where the ancestor of the underworld transformed into the underworld. Ha ha!"

Feng Yan was struggling to hold on, the colorful mud on his body kept burning, trying hard to maintain the connection with the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and said: "Why are you so excited? Your half-ancestral body can't stop the curse in your blood. Let's join forces. , overturn the sea of ​​blood and see what’s hidden underneath?”

"You still need to tell me?"

Xuanyuan Er pulled out the demon stone pillar, mobilized all his divine power, and fought hard to smash into the sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!"

In the sea of ​​blood, a waterway appeared.

The waterway continues to sink, leading directly to the bottom of the sea.

Xuanyuan Er smiled and rushed to the bottom of the sea along this waterway.

"It's amazing. Even if the Half-Ancestor dies, the skeletal body left behind is still terrifyingly strong. With the cultivation of Dragon Master and Big Brother, they don't dare to touch the blood, but he can carry it hard and hit it directly to the bottom of the sea."

The blood mist diffused from the sea water, passed through the Sotapanna silver tree, and fell on Feng Yan.

Feng Yan felt the power of the curse, the blood in his body disappeared rapidly, his bones became smaller and smaller, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Just when he was teetering and about to fall to the ground, a broad hand placed on his shoulder.

Suddenly, Feng Yan felt a warm current pouring into his body, and in an instant, he came out of his weak state.

The blood mist has dissipated.

"Greetings to the Palace Master, thank you very much for your life-saving grace."

When Feng Yan saw the tall figure standing behind him, he was surprised and happy, and quickly saluted.

The Lord of the Palace of Truth had no good expression and snorted coldly: "With your cultivation, you dare to interfere in the battle into the soul world? What kind of place is this? Even Dao Zun and Afya have escaped, how dare you break in?" ? Arrogant, devoid of awe, and ignorant of life and death."

Feng Yan lowered his head in shame, not daring to argue, and said: "The master's lesson is right."

"Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, bear with it. Don't think that if you become the head of the Wind Clan, this palace master can't discipline you! I'll deal with you later."

The Lord of the Hall of Truth walked out of the Forest of Ten Thousand Buddhas and stood on the bank of the sea of ​​blood.

I saw that both Zhang Ruochen and Dragon Master were wrapped in blood-colored water pillars, constantly being pulled towards the bottom of the sea. They could only passively defend themselves. Suddenly, the anger on their faces was even worse.

It was also seen that after Xuanyuan Er rushed into the sea of ​​blood, he was swallowed up by the blood. Only the sea surface was constantly surging, as if he was having a fierce battle with something on the bottom of the sea.

The Pure Yang Divine Sword has disappeared from the sea, but you can still see the flames burning under the sea, boiling the blood.

Zhang Ruochen used all his strength to control the Mirror Stand, the Bagua Compass, the Sword Ancestor Sacred Tree, and the Nishen Monument, blending them with the four images of the Tai Chi Four Symbols Seal, and hit them in all directions, breaking the incoming bloody water columns.

He was only slightly surprised by the appearance of the Lord of Truth Palace, but he was soon relieved.

Many abnormal signs were answered at this moment.

Obviously, the Lord of the Hall of Truth was also an important secret helper left to him by Haotian. The so-called injury was probably faked to deliberately paralyze his opponent. Otherwise, a character of her level should try to hide her injuries or give people an unpredictable feeling of reality instead of making grand claims everywhere.

If he were a strong person at the level of Tianzun, he could pretend to be weak and lure the enemy to kill him.

Secondly, the reason why the Blood Talisman Evil Emperor escaped without fighting was probably because he sensed the Lord of Truth who was hiding in the dark.

Seven-colored divine light erupted from the body of the Lord of the Palace of Truth, evolving the heaven, earth and universe, forming the form of the Realm of Truth. Countless divine mists surged into the sea of ​​​​blood, exploding the sea of ​​​​blood that suppressed the Pure Yang Divine Sword.

"Zheng!"

The Pure Yang Divine Sword broke away from the suppression, carrying billions of sword energy, and flew into the hands of the Lord of Truth like a fire dragon.

The Hall of Truth holds the sword, pointing towards the sea.

"boom!"

The blazing pure sun flames, the sharp and unstoppable power of the sword, and the tide of light mist of truth spread outward, pushing away the gray death energy, causing the large sea of ​​blood to be suppressed and calmed down.

"Awesome! Palace Master, you are worthy of being the Palace Master."

Zhang Ruochen retreated and fell to the shore.

The Dragon Lord followed closely behind and said, "Thank you very much, Lord, for your help."

The Master of the Palace of Truth looked cold and said: "It would be best if you two died! This Palace Master shouldn't have come. If I come, I might be dragged down by you and won't be able to leave."

Zhang Ruochen knew that the master of the Hall of Truth had this temper, but he was able to risk his life and rush in to save them without hesitation. This friendship is too heavy!

"But, now that we're here, we have to figure out what kind of monsters and monsters are hiding under this sea of ​​blood. You two are here to support me."

The Master of the Palace of Truth directly took away Zhang Ruochen's Mirror Stand to resist the invasion of the cursed power. Then, holding the Pure Yang Divine Sword, he opened the sea of ​​​​blood, holding on to the universe-like vast realm of truth, and walked step by step toward the bottom of the sea. After a moment, the figure disappeared.

"Fortunately, the palace master arrived in time. Master Fengxian and Xun Yangzi had been attacking just now, and they almost escaped!"

Zhang Ruochen used the seal again to suppress the Earth Cauldron and the Immortal Gold Mingyang Wheel.

Dragon Lord took Feng Yan into the divine world for protection.

Zhang Ruochen put away the Ten Thousand Buddhas Forest. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Array was split open by Corpse Heaven with the Death Blade and was seriously damaged. Otherwise, the power of the blood energy and curse would not have penetrated into the forest so easily.

The area where the blood sea boils is getting bigger and bigger, and the bubbles that emerge are as big as a water tank.

There is constant sword energy escaping from the bottom of the blood sea.

The dragon master said: "The palace master's combat power is stronger than I expected."

"In the same realm, I can only say that Dao Zun is too cunning and has been hiding his clumsiness. However, the palace master is a trustworthy and upright person. He will really come forward when something happens." Zhang Ruochen said.

Although the Lord of Swordsman and the Master of the Hall of Truth have not reached immortality, they have found their own path to immortality. They are obviously different from other infinite peaks of freedom and even the existence of perfect Taoism like Zhao Gongming. Their combat power is different. much higher.

Many heavens are at this level.

The dragon master smiled and said: "A straightforward person? Not necessarily! Ruochen, your experience and experience are still a little behind. How can a person who has reached the level of the palace master be as simple as you think on the surface?"

Zhang Ruochen was about to ask what point the Dragon Lord was referring to. After all, he really trusted the Lord of Truth and thought he would not make mistakes.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a white array appeared on the blood-red sea surface, and countless truth rules were flowing in the array.

The entire sea of ​​blood began to rotate, causing the space to rotate.

Zhang Ruochen exclaimed in shock: "What a terrifying spiritual power. Has it reached the perfection of heaven? Is it the palace master? The palace master actually practices spiritual power?"

The Dragon Lord was not surprised at all, and sighed: "As the master of the Temple of Truth, how can you not cultivate spiritual power? Otherwise, how can you guard the Gate of Truth on the starry sky battlefield and see through all the monks from the hell realm who want to sneak into the heaven?" However, the Palace Master has quietly cultivated his spiritual power to the ninetieth level, which is still a bit unexpected. There are rumors that when he was young, the Palace Master’s spiritual power talent exceeded that of Xu Fengjin. I didn’t believe it at first, but now I believe it!”

"If the palace master's mental power is not strong enough, how could I not notice that she followed her all the way to the soul world? I should have thought of it earlier. After all, they are not upright people. Each one hides it deeper than the other."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled bitterly. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Did the Hall Master compete with Xu Tian when he was young?"

The Dragon Lord's face became strange and said: "They are originally brothers and sisters. They learned the way of spiritual power from the previous master of the Temple of Truth."

Zhang Ruochen was stunned.

"Is this surprising? At that time, there was no talk of heaven, the two universes were not at war with each other, and everyone could go to the holy world to practice. Otherwise, you think that Xu Fengjin's spiritual power could be achieved by himself without a teacher. Is the sky perfect?"

The Dragon Lord did not belong to that era. Compared with the Master of the Palace of Truth and Xu Fengjin, he could only be regarded as a junior. He said: "Legend has it that Xu Fengjin was very fond of the Lord of the Palace of Truth when he was young, but the Lord of the Palace of Truth fell in love with a man who had not yet been married at that time. The holy monk who became a monk. The grudge between Xu Fengjin and the holy monk originated from this. Of course, they are all legends. I don’t know what happened specifically. "

Zhang Ruochen took a breath and said, "I think Old Ghost Xu's aesthetics is fine. How could it be..."

The Dragon Lord said: "It is said that the palace master was extremely beautiful when he was young, but later on, I don't know what happened, and his mentality changed drastically. Gradually, he grew into what he is now. Perhaps, this is because of the heart!"

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​blood exploded, the power of order became active and chaotic, and many cracks appeared in the space.

"Why did the power of order suddenly become active?"

Dragon Lord and Zhang Ruochen both changed their expressions, each fired their magical weapons and suppressed them into the sea of ​​blood.