God Emperor

Everywhere in the heavenly world has its own rules.

The Temple of Truth also has rules:

God cannot intervene in the battle in the Realm of Truth in any way. The Temple of Truth is a place to cultivate the strong, not to obliterate the strong.

Obviously, if God intervenes in the battle in the Realm of Truth, I am afraid that many talented heroes with great potential will be killed in the cradle because of God's unfairness.

It is for this reason that even if the tree god's divine power can enter the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, he cannot personally help the monks from the Guanghan Realm. He can only watch the dojo he opened being occupied by the Zerg monks from the Cloud Realm.

This is something even God has no choice about!

Although the Tree God has trained several unparalleled geniuses who came to the Realm of Truth and tried to take back the dojo, all of them ended in failure. Some died, some were unable to recover, and some were even captured by the Cloud Realm. Imprisonment to death.

As Zhang Ruochen's voice sounded, wisps of divine light rose from the ground of Jingxiang Cliff Dojo and rushed towards the osmanthus tree growing on the cliff.

"Wow——"

The petals on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree bloomed brighter and brighter, so vast and dazzling that the world under Jingxiang Cliff seemed to turn into a fairyland.

"Boom."

A divine power spread throughout the dojo.

Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that the rules of the world around him had become somewhat different.

The black skeleton standing behind him was suppressed and shrunk, and finally turned into a white bone holy staff again.

"Does this mean that all living beings are equal?" Zhang Ruochen murmured to himself.

Climb the stairs and arrive at the bottom of Jingxiang Cliff. In front of you is an osmanthus forest, with dozens of pavilions, platforms, towers and pavilions scattered in the forest, looming.

Walking into the forest, Zhang Ruochen saw a towering altar built in front of him. On the altar stood a large red copper cauldron, with incense and candles burning in the cauldron.

Mu Lingxi, Su Qingling, Ling Mi, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Feiyu followed Zhang Ruochen and saw the altar.

Su Qingling looked surprised: "They actually worship the tree god here?"

"Haha." A deafening laughter sounded in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, approaching from far away, and almost in an instant, it reached the side of the altar.

"Boom."

A white anaconda as thick as a bucket broke through the ground and raised its ferocious head.

With a flash of white light, the white anaconda turned into a handsome man in white clothes, holding an ancient mirror, looking at himself in the ancient mirror, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Jingxiang Cliff Dojo is a tree. God created it, and we practice here, so of course we have to worship it.”

Bai An moved the bronze mirror in his hand slightly to the side.

Zhang Ruochen immediately saw clearly that on the mirror was a ferocious anaconda's head. There was no trace of a smile on the anaconda's face, but instead it was full of murderous aura.

The white anaconda in the mirror is the real thing.

"Swish."

The sound of breaking wind kept sounding.

Powerful holy power came out from the sweet-scented osmanthus forest. There were more than thirty figures in total, some in human form; some in insect form; some restrained their aura and hid underground; some were directly invisible, invisible.

Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi all felt tremendous pressure, and finally understood why the proud men of Guanghan Realm were unable to regain the dojo.

You know, every ten years, there are only three places in Guanghan Realm to enter the Temple of Truth to practice.

However, there are dozens of strong men from the cloud world in Jingxiangya Dojo. This is not a one-on-one battle at all, but a one-on-ten battle.

The monks who can come to the Realm of Truth are all the top talents in this big world. It is almost impossible to beat ten of them one by one. Even the Sons of God and the Goddesses on the "Holy Merit List" would probably be defeated.

Zhang Ruochen, however, seemed calm and calm, as if even if there were ten times more enemies on the opposite side, he would not show any fear.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen so calm, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi and others also calmed down and regained their confidence.

Today's battle, if you can't win, you will die.

Two gorgeous women with butterfly wings flew up from the bottom of the stairs, carrying the bodies of Longxuzi and Hanlu.

"Bang bang."

The corpses of Longxuzi and Hanlu were thrown on the ground, covered in blood, with not a single piece of intact flesh and blood on their bodies.

The white anaconda looked at the two corpses, still smiling, but the eyes of the anaconda in the mirror turned blood red, and two sharp fangs were exposed in its mouth, "You actually killed them, It’s really cruel.”

Zhang Ruochen stood opposite Bai An and said: "Shouldn't you be killed for trespassing into the dojo that belongs to the Guanghan Realm? I have to advise you, if you don't want to die, get out of the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo immediately. Remember, get out. ”

Bai An said: "As expected of Zhang Ruochen, who is number one in the "Sage Merit List", you are really confident. However, I heard that you, the number one, are very rich, and many of your merits are betrayed by your appearance. , lied to me from Princess Rakshasa.”

"Nonsense, do you have a dog's mouth?" Mu Lingxi scolded.

Mu Lingxi understood Zhang Ruochen best, and no matter how much slander and slander he suffered, he didn't bother to argue with him. However, she couldn't bear it. In her heart, Zhang Ruochen was the best and the most perfect, and she would not allow anyone to slander him.

Bai An stared at Mu Lingxi's slender body like the moon, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and grinned: "Zhang Ruochen is so gorgeous/blessed to have subdued such a beautiful woman, and "Nine Immortals Beauties Picture" Compared with the nine fairies above, they should be almost the same."

Mu Lingxi's body surged with a biting energy, turning the ground under everyone's feet into frozen soil, and said: "Since you want to die, I will help you."

Everyone could see that Bai An was the strongest among the monks in the cloud world, and Mu Lingxi had no chance of winning in a duel with him.

Su Qingling and Ling Mi wanted to dissuade her, but Zhang Ruochen stopped them instead and said, "I think Lingxi can still fight him."

Mu Lingxi received the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix, cultivated a sub-perfect physique in one fell swoop, and received the guidance of the Moon God, so her strength was naturally not weak.

However, Mu Lingxi has always lacked experience in dueling with masters.

Zhang Ruochen felt that she should be allowed to fight against a truly strong person. Only in this way would she know where her weaknesses lie and she would be able to make up for them better in the future.

"Zhang Ruochen, you actually let a woman fight with me. Are you looking down on me too much?" Bai An said solemnly.

Mu Lingxi said: "If you can't defeat me, how can you be qualified to fight Zhang Ruochen?"

"What a big tone. Let me try to see what you are capable of."

A gorgeous woman with butterfly wings on her back flew out, with lines of flames appearing on her body, and a pair of arms shaking in the air. Then, two flame vortexes appeared, and there were actually two dragon shadows in the vortex. hover.

"The Holy Spirit of Fire, the Chilong Roaring Sky."

The butterfly-winged woman controlled two flame vortexes and sprinted over.

The holy energy in Mu Lingxi's body circulated rapidly, and a brilliant holy light appeared on his back. Then a pair of phoenix wings spread out, and the breath of the ancient phoenix spurted out.

"Wow——"

As Mu Lingxi's body moved, the phoenix wings also rotated, bringing up the icy wind, cutting through two flame vortexes, forcing the butterfly wings to continuously move backwards.

"Pfft."

After a series of ten moves, Mu Lingxi broke through the butterfly-winged woman's defense. A phoenix wing hit her chest, creating a foot-long bloody gash.

The butterfly-winged woman screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

"It only took thirteen moves to defeat Dieyu. Her pair of phoenix wings seemed to be indestructible and very powerful." At this moment, Bai An finally put away his contempt. The woman opposite seemed to be very difficult to mess with.

The inheritance of the ice and fire phoenix is ​​located in Mu Lingxi's phoenix wings. It can be said that those wings are a great holy ancient artifact. The power that bursts out is probably the strongest compared to the Buddha Emperor's relics.

"The power of extremely dark ice."

Mu Lingxi spread his hands, and the power of dark ice surged out from his palms, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.

The hot holy blood flowing out from the wound on the butterfly-winged woman's chest was frozen by the cold air and turned into blood-red ice crystals.

Moreover, there were wisps of dark ice energy, like maggots on the tarsus, invading from the wound into her meridians, blood vessels, and holy veins. The severe pain caused the butterfly-winged woman to scream.

The power of Extreme Yin Ice and the Pure Fire are the same level of power.

The difference is that the Pure Fire is very overbearing and destroys everything in the world. Once it touches it, it will be wiped out. Very few monks can resist it.

The power of extreme Yin ice is extremely cold. Once it touches the ice, the monks will freeze into ice cubes. In addition, the extremely yin and ice energy is extremely feminine. Once it invades a wound, it will spread throughout the body, and there is almost no way to expel it.

It can be said that if an injured monk's wound does not heal immediately, he will die if he encounters the power of extreme Yin Mingbing.

"Chichi."

The meridians, blood vessels, and holy veins all over the body of the butterfly-winged woman were frozen, and protruded from under the skin. Her whole body became extremely stiff, and she fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.

The monks in Yunjie all took a breath of cold air, with fearful looks in their eyes.

"No wonder you dare to fight with me. It turns out that you have mastered the power of Jiyin Mingbing."

Bai An laughed out loud and shouted: "No one can take action until I capture her."

With a "swish" sound, the white anaconda turned into a white stream of light, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Mu Lingxi. From the ancient mirror in his hand, a sharp long sword stretched out and struck Mu Lingxi's head. Heart.

Bai An wanted to rely on his super speed to win the battle quickly, but he didn't know that the Phoenix clan was famous for their speed.

Mu Lingxi's speed was slightly faster than that of a white anaconda. She circled behind him and struck his vest with a palm, causing a large amount of extreme Yin Ice power to pour out from her palm.

Bai An's strength was not inferior to that of Wu Hao. He stepped on a mysterious step, swayed his body, avoided Mu Lingxi's blow, and slashed diagonally with the long sword in his hand.

Mu Lingxi's experience in dueling with strong men was obviously not as good as that of Bai An.

After the strike hit the air, she had no time to change her attack. She had no other choice but to close the wings on her back to form a rapidly rotating ball to protect her whole body and rely on the defensive power of the phoenix wings to resist the sword.

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(I finally finished writing three chapters, it’s a bit late. Well, I’ll try to continue with three chapters tomorrow.

Many people advised me not to make blind promises. Khan, I didn’t make any promises. I just said “fight for it” to give myself motivation. It's just a psychological suggestion. Therefore, it is normal to update two chapters tomorrow. )

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