God Emperor

Remember [New] in a second! With the shaking of the space, like the sky collapsing, several people of the undead blood race were pulled into Zhang Ruochen's divine world.

The ancestor's blood wing was suspended in the air tens of feet above the ground, and the blood light emitted from it had already turned black, which was a manifestation of the peak of blood energy.

Although it is only a few feet long, everyone knows that the giant body of the undead blood race is huge, and it can reach tens of thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles.

The true size of the ancestor's blood wing is absolutely beyond imagination.

In the presence, except for Zhang Ruochen who had adapted to the breath of the ancestor's blood wing, the rest of the monks were suffocated by it, their heartbeats accelerated, and their spirit and soul were greatly impacted.

Several members of the undead blood clan, except for the patriarch Xuejue, knelt on one knee and knelt down to the blood wing.

This is the highest reverence, the faith that comes with you.

Their hearts are surging, and the blood in their bodies is really boiling under the influence of the blood energy of the ancestors, and the condensed flames escape outside the skin.

Patriarch Xuejue's eyes were hot, and he said: "This kind of breath... can only be the ancestor Yin. It's too powerful! It seems to contain an endless sea of ​​blood. Where did you find it? Is the ancestor Yin still alive? The blood shadow **** My mother once said that she sensed the aura of the ancestor Yin before the Eleventh Yuanhui."

The ancestor's power and blood in the ancestor's blood wing are too strong, as if it has just been stripped from the ancestor's body.

It doesn't look like something left over from that ancient era.

Zhang Ruochen had doubted whether the pair of blood wings of the ancestors were left behind by the ancestors hidden in this era, or in that special time period before the Eleventh Yuanhui.

But after analysis, I feel that this possibility is unlikely.

There is a high probability that the Houtu wedding dress is special, which locks the ancestor's power and blood energy in the blood wings, and has not been lost and obliterated over the years.

Of course, everything has to wait until Zhang Ruochen investigates the truth about the ancestor war before the Eleventh Yuanhui before he can get a definite answer.

Zhang Ruochen did not hide the blood from the patriarch, and told all the information he knew.

Patriarch Xuejue digested the shock in his heart. After a while, he regained his composure and said, "Is there any way to break the defense of the ancestor Bloodwing?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "Grandpa wants the ancestor's blood inside?"

"What is contained in it is the blood of the ancestor Yin. Which monk of the undead blood doesn't want to drink a few cups? Even a drop is of unparalleled benefit to the young juniors of the undead blood, and can lay a solid foundation." The patriarch of Xuejue said bluntly.

The blood energy contained in the blood wings of the ancestor is extremely powerful, so Zhang Ruochen will not be stingy.

However, he shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "With my current cultivation, I still can't break through the ancestor's blood wing."

Although the Xuejue patriarch was a little disappointed, he knew that this should be the truth. If the ancestor's blood wing could be broken so easily, it would have been smashed to pieces long ago!

What is the cultivation level of the first ancestor?

The defense of the blood wings must be above the body of the nine-headed stone man.

Zhang Ruochen said: "With Banzu's cultivation base, and borrowing the sharpness of the first chapter's artifact, it should be possible to release some blood from it. If I see Grandma Tian, ​​I will ask her to help."

The Xuejue patriarch hurriedly said: "Grandpa is just making a joke, please don't, once the defense of the ancestor's blood wing is broken, who knows if its power will drop? There is no need for this at the moment, we will talk about it later."

Zhang Ruochen stomped his feet and said, "How does Grandpa feel about the **** soil under our feet?"

Having been shocked by the blood wing of the ancestor just now, the patriarch of Xuejue noticed the extraordinaryness of the blood soil under his feet.

"This is the piece of **** soil where the ancestor's blood wing and Houtu's wedding dress were dug out?" he said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded, and said, "It was migrated from the Chaotian Tower. Under the cultivation of the ancestor's blood wings and Houtu's wedding dress, it can be called a treasure of cultivation."

"It's somewhat similar to the soil of Bai Cangxing, with stronger blood energy and denser divine lines. It should be possible to refine some Bai Cang blood soil, no, it is a large amount of Bai Cang blood soil." The Xuejue patriarch said.

Bai Cang blood soil is of great significance to the undead blood race. Refining it into the body can directly increase the lifespan and enhance the strength of the physical body.

It can be said that the number one fetish of the undead blood race.

But, the consumption of endless years,

Bai Cang blood soil is extremely scarce, even the Temple of the Undying and the Bai Cang Star are only a little.

Patriarchs and hall masters like Xue Jue and Ice Emperor are hard to enjoy.

If he could absorb enough white pale blood and soil into his body, at the same level, the Xuejue patriarch would have the confidence to raise his combat power to another level.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In ancient times, Empress Houtu should have buried herself on this land. After endless years passed, her flesh and blood body merged with this land, turning into white blood and soil, giving birth to the first ancestor Yin. A piece of **** soil can naturally temper a large amount of white pale **** soil."

"Bring this piece of blood soil back to Bai Cangxing, it's my gift to the undead blood race."

Worried that the Xuejue patriarch would not accept this generous gift, Zhang Ruochen said again: "To be precise, this is what the ancestor left for the undead blood clan. Grandpa, be sure to accept it."

"You've already said that, I don't accept it, it seems hypocritical."

The Xuejue patriarch glanced at Xia Yu, and said, "The undead blood clan can't accept Di Chen's gift for nothing. It just so happens that the patriarch also has a generous gift here, so please accept it."

Zhang Ruochen smiled thoughtfully, "Grandpa, don't force it, it's too disrespectful to God Yu."

"Have you? Xia Yu, do you think the patriarch disrespected you?" Xuejue patriarch said.

Xia Yu saluted Yingying, and said in a clear voice: "The patriarch's kindness to Xia Yu is as great as a mountain, no matter how Xia Yu arranges, he can accept it."

"look!"

Xuejue patriarch said again: "My patriarch didn't say that she was the one who returned the generous gift, but Dichen wanted to think about it. It can be seen...what to do, listen to me..."

Zhang Ruochen pulled Xia Yu, walked quickly out of the world of gods, and said in a low voice: "After becoming the patriarch, grandpa began to rely on the old and sell the old. You are a god, you have to have your own opinions, don't let him arrange."

The age of the Xuejue patriarch is not very old in the real world, but with the age of cultivating in the sundial, it is already hundreds of thousands of years older, and he is no longer young.

It is precisely because he often enters the sundial to practice, that the cultivation base of the Xuejue Patriarch has broken into Immortality.

For 50,000 years, the existence of the sundial has made Zhang Ruochen, Xuejue, Huangtian, Ice Emperor, Dragon Lord, Qiangu Empress, Chi Yao, Bai Qinger, Que, Yin Yuanchen, Xuanyuanlian, Wonderful Zen Bing, Ale, Qingqing, Zhang Hongchen and the other top talented monks and ordinary gods completely widened the gap.

The higher the talent, the greater the improvement in cultivation.

Being dragged by Zhang Ruochen, Xia Yu remained calm, and said, "How does Dichen know what I really think in my heart? Maybe the patriarch's arrangement is just in line with Xia Yu's wishes?"

Walking out of the world of gods, Zhang Ruochen let go of her wrist, stared at her emerald green eyes with sincerity, and said, "Do you still remember when I helped you find the shackles of desire? That time Finally, deep down in your heart, you actually regarded me as your deceased elder brother."

"Xia Yu, don't confuse this emotion, find your true self. Remember, you can come to me for any unsolvable problems in the future, and I can be your elder brother."

Zhang Ruochen's words revealed the deepest pain in Xia Yu's heart.

She was also confused for a while!

Could it be that, as Zhang Ruochen said, all these years, I only entrusted my longing and guilt for my brother to him, so I have that subtle affection?

God Xiuchen looked at the dazed Xia Yu from a distance, and said coldly: "Poor, I dare to say that she will never fall in love with another man in her life, and she will die alone, with white hair and withered hair. Zhang Ruochen, you really deserve to die, even Ao Linglong and Yu Chenjing can accept it, why can't you marry another wife?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Emotions are only a part of cultivation. There are many people who die alone, do you think you will not be like this in the future?"

After the family feast of the **** family, the Ice Emperor and the Undead God of War arrived one after another.

Together with Zhang Ruochen and Xuejue patriarch, the four discussed in secret.

The Ice Emperor was the first to ask, "Has Xiaotian's injury healed yet?"

Xia Xiaotian is Xiao Hei's real name.

"With the Grand Master here, his injuries have already healed, so the Ice Emperor doesn't have to worry."

Zhang Ruochen got straight to the business, saying, "Although the disaster of the nine-headed stone man's ancestor has been resolved, a greater danger has come."

"Everyone should have heard about the fisherman in the star sea, the dark and strange things, and the God Realm. The undead vampires can't stop any of them from attacking. Next, what should the undead vampires do? The three of you should make a decision in advance! "

The Immortal God of War, with a body like a steel-cast hill, sat in a stable position and said, "How strong is the Xinghai Fisherman?"

"Won't be weaker than the Nine-Headed Stone Man! Even if Taishang blew his mind, there is only a small chance that he can die with him. The rest of the ancestors may not have the chance to blew their gods." Zhang Ruochen said.

The expressions of the Ice Emperor and the Xuejue patriarch became even more serious.

The undead blood race doesn't even have a half-ancestor, and the undead God of War has just broken through to the Tianzun level not long ago.

The Undead God of War asked again: "Does the sword world have a way to deal with the ancestor?"

Zhang Ruochen narrated the ideas of the Island Master of Perishing God and Wen Tianjun.

The sword world has three half-ancestors and many celestial masters. More importantly, the concentration of thousands of big worlds can quickly mobilize the power of all beings, and it has become the safest place in the universe.

Of course, the more this is the case, the easier it is to be targeted by the ancestors and immortals, which is not really safe.

The Undead God of War pondered for a moment, and said, "Dichen thinks, will the undead blood race become the targets of these three parties? For now, the Sword Realm, the White Clothes Valley, and the Heavenly Court are the most dangerous places, right?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right, the sword world is the greatest threat to the ancestors and immortals."

"White Clothes Valley is suppressing Styx and Black Hand."

"Heavenly Court has the ancestor **** source of the nine-headed stone man. As long as the spirit and soul in the **** source have not been wiped out, the nine-headed stone man will not be counted as truly fallen."

"Haotian is the most likely to be the first person in the world to reach the realm of the ancestor within one or two yuanhui. Even if the probability is extremely low, it is always a threat to the immortal."

"But, are undead vampires really safe?"

"The darkness, the black hand, and the dark remnant are merging. Once the fusion is completed, the strength will definitely reach the level of the ancestor. It is entirely possible to swallow the blood and soul first, and further improve the strength, and then go to the White Clothes Valley to capture the black hand."

"With so much food and blood in Ten Wings World, is it true that they won't be targeted?"

The Ice Emperor's eyes were filled with worry, and he said, "Di Chen is trying to draw the undead blood into the sword world?"

The Xuejue patriarch remained silent.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I believe that with the experience and wisdom of the three of you, you must be aware of the current crisis and situation of the undead blood race. If the undead blood race joins the sword world, I will naturally welcome it. With your participation, we will be more confident in fighting the immortals.

Patriarch Xuejue shook his head and said, "Not at the moment! If the undead blood race joins the Sword Realm, the Rakshasa and Shura clan will inevitably follow. The Sword Realm can fight the immortals, but how can the Hell Realm fight against them?"

"The **** world fell apart, which means that the power to fight against the immortals has been reduced. Immediately afterwards, the ancient creatures must take advantage of the opportunity and invade the Netherworld Galaxy. The balance is broken, and a great chaos erupts within us first."

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "Actually, Wuding Shenhai is already saturated. If the undead blood clan, Rakshasa clan, and Shura clan join in, they will definitely not be able to support it. Moreover, the lower three clans and many big worlds under the sword world hate It is extremely deep, and I am not sure about coordinating all parties for the time being.”

"So, my proposal is that the undead blood clan... or the entire lower three clans can pick out a young fire seed and join the sword world."

"There is no hatred between the younger generation and that side. It is much easier for monks of all ethnic groups in the world to accept it."

"In case... In case the undead blood race really suffers from a catastrophe, the nearest Yan Luo, Shura, Raksha, and even Heavenly Courts will not stand by, and all parties will not allow the immortals to further enhance their strength. Of course, the sword world will also make a move!"

"It's hard to say whether it can stop all of this. However, as long as there is fire, the group should be able to reproduce and grow again soon."

Undead God of War carefully considers Zhang Ruo

Chen's words, said: "Blood Jue, I will leave this matter to you. The ten major tribes each select 100 million fire seeds, and together with Bai Cangxing, send them to Wuding Shenhai. Hmm... the ancient books of the Immortal Temple Make a rubbing copy and carry it over.”

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Tian Mu didn't go back to Luozu Yunshan Realm, but has been guarding the Kongming Realm, which is the defense line of the Abyss of Darkness.

The place where the witch hall is located is only a few thousand miles away from Baiyi Valley.

Chan Bing went back to Baiyi Valley first, while Zhang Ruochen went to the Wudian first to visit Tianlao.

Tianlao was wearing a Houtu wedding dress, sitting cross-legged, her white hair floating in the air, giving Zhang Ruochen a mysterious and unpredictable artistic conception, as real as it was virtual, unable to pinpoint the position of her real body.

Zhang Ruochen was straight and unparalleled, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Grandma Tian, ​​who has improved her cultivation to a higher level."

Tianmu said: "There is no big breakthrough in cultivation. The reason why you have this illusion is caused by Houtu's wedding dress. This is a rare treasure. With the deepening of research, more and more powers have been excavated into it, and the harvest And more and more."

"A hundred years is not enough to fully tap its power, but based on my use of it now, and when I face the Nine-Headed Stone Man, I am absolutely sure to rival it."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up, and he blurted out, "Mother Tian has already defeated the ancestor?"

Tian Lao shook his head and said: "The real ancestor is definitely much more powerful than the Nine-Headed Stone Man. A treasure like Houtu's wedding dress is unparalleled in the world, Zhang Ruochen, don't you want to return it?"

With the improvement of his cultivation, Zhang Ruochen no longer respected Tianlao, but was more like an equal fellow Taoist. The conversation was natural, and he said with a smile: "If I want to come back, should I wear it myself? I think, for now, Houtu Only when the wedding dress is in the hands of Tian Mu can it play its greatest role. Other women do not have this qualification yet."

Tianmu was silent for a while, then said: "If you want anything, mention one. How about the Wu Temple?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the majestic structure of the temple around him, and said, "Witch Palace is not much stronger than Chaotian Tower. For me, it has limited effect. I found a way to hit the Tianzun level. I heard that Tianzhu took away the Nine Head Stones." The two ancestor stone bodies of human beings, can you lend me a period of time to observe and realize?"

"Such a trivial matter, is it worth mentioning?"

Tianmu released the two stone bodies containing the aura of the ancestors, UUReading Book www.uukanshu.com from the world of the gods, and said: "Fortunately, I have been studying the wedding dresses of Houtu in the past hundred years, and I have not refined them."

Zhang Ruochen accepted the two stone fragments, thought of something, took out something, and said, "Tian Lao wants to read "Luo Shu", I borrowed it for you!"

"Zhang Ruochen, if one day you regret it, feel free to ask me for it. Houtu's wedding dress will always belong to the Zhang family."

After receiving the "Luoshu", Tianlao looked at Zhang Ruochen who was walking towards the outside of the Wu Temple, her lips moved, she wanted to call him back, and asked if King Fudoming was still alive.

But there was a panic in my heart that I hadn't seen in many years, and I was worried that the answer I got was not what I wanted.

In the end, there was no question.

As soon as he walked out of the Wu Temple, Zhang Ruochen heard Xu Tian's yin and yang voice: "In your eyes, I am afraid that only Tian Lao is considered a big shot now, and you need to try your best to please her, so when you come, you will be the first to visit her."

Zhang Ruochen seemed to have just discovered him, and said in surprise, "Xu Tian, ​​when did you learn to squat in a corner?"

Xu Tian said coldly: "Where is Xueshaling, hand it over quickly, and Jianxin."