There had just been a bloody rain, and the ground was filled with mud and potholes, and the putrid smell of blood would make any living being feel sick if he smelled it.

However, this is the best weather for the undead.

Outside an ancient ferry station about 80 million miles away from the Ghost City of Impermanence.

By the water, there was a place where corpses were piled up in a river bend. Zhang Ruochen wore a large black divine robe that covered his whole body to cover his face, and said with a smile: This green-faced ghost king is indeed just like the legend. He is not a person who can keep secrets, but like you,

Bloodbath has a chance to win.

This emperor is very clear about right and wrong without sticking to trivial matters, and he actually leaked out everything about the God of Angry Sky. The green-faced ghost-lord is too courageous. If he encounters the same thing again in the future, he may not be able to end well.

Xiao Hei has transformed into a corpse again.

Everything is as expected! Not only the Green Faced Ghost Lord, but also other great gods, if they want to instruct the monks to search for the Ming Ancestor and the Seventy-two-Rank Lotus, they must tell them a strong enough backer. Otherwise,

Who dares?

Zhang Ruochen said: Can you sense the location of half of your soul?

Xiao Hei shook his head.

Zhang Ruochen extracted a ray of soul from Xiaohei's body, ignited it, and used his mental power to calculate.

The flames fell to the right, but they were erratic and could not point to a precise direction.

Eh!

Zhang Ruochen immediately extracted the second ray of soul from Xiao Hei's body and continued his calculations.

Then, the third ray, the fourth ray...

By the time the tenth ray was drawn, Xiao Hei had already hid far away and said: What are you doing? Revenge? You are a perfect person, can you do that?

Zhang Ruochen looked to the right, looking at the upper reaches of the Santu River, with a serious look on his face, and said: Has Yuan Sheng's cultivation reached the level of immortality?

How does this emperor know? I am just an eighty-fifth level spiritual power god...

I understand, you couldn't calculate her exact location, so you concluded that her cultivation level was too high.

Who said that? Let’s go to Disha Ghost City first.

Anyway, you must use the Soul Pill to make up for the soul consumed by this emperor.

Just a few strands of soul.

After the Earth Demon Ghost City moved under the World Tree, it was located on the top of a plateau about a million miles away from the Impermanence Ghost City, in order to prevent it from being impacted by the strange blood spring.

The territory between the two cities has become the paradise of undead monks, and many temples, ghost caves, bone gardens, and corpse cities have been built.

As soon as he arrived in this territory, Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to capture the secrets of heaven and heard something that shocked him greatly.

The God-Emperor of Massacre was beaten, and it is said that he was severely injured. There was not a single intact bone in his body, and even the great god's self-healing ability could not continue. When he was found, he was even unconscious and could not even speak. Yes.

Lord Huowu ordered the two divine generals to carry him back to the temple in Disha Ghost City to recuperate.

The Emperor of Massacre was a disciple of Feng Tian and had a close relationship with Di Chen. Who would dare to do such a cruel thing to him?

Could it be the one from Fengdu Ghost City? It is said that after that one came back, he expelled all the monks from the Palace of Death. When Xu Tian and Feng Tian left, they were very unhappy and fought with him.

That person, who is said to have reached immortality and is a figure who competed with Xu Tian and Feng Tian, ​​how could he sneak attack on a great god? He was damaging his majesty... It was the gods transmitting messages and communicating, which was intercepted by Zhang Ruochen. Of course, in this small way,

Hei's mental power also intercepted the communication information, and he suddenly became happy and said: This is too abnormal, let's go first to see if Xue Tu's injury is serious? It's really pitiful, you have to look at the owner to beat a dog.

...I mean what I mean, it’s too lawless. Xuetu was beaten in the Wuchang Ghost City. Was it him? It was Fengtian and you who were beaten in the face. Who doesn’t know that Xuetu is your junior brother?

?

Xiao Hei changed the topic and said: Of course, he can only blame himself. He is usually too crazy and offends too many people. If he is as low-key as this emperor...

Wow!

Before Xiao Hei could finish his words, he was pulled by Zhang Ruochen, and then fell into a cloud of mental light mist. When the light mist dissipated, Xiao Hei discovered that Xue Tu was already lying on the chariot in the magnificent Temple of Massacre.

, staring at them with horrified eyes.

who?

Xue Tu released his spiritual thoughts, trying to summon the God's Throne Planet to attack the two intruders in front of him.

However, the space was locked, and the throne planet showed no response. The tall black-robed monk walked towards the chariot step by step.

Xue Tu knew that the mysterious man in front of him was at least an existence in the immeasurable realm, and he couldn't help but be horrified. Even if he was not injured and was in peak condition, he probably wouldn't be able to fight back.

Who are you? Can you let me know clearly? Xue Tu said.

Xiao Hei's ferocious head emerged from behind Zhang Ruochen, his pupils were scarlet, and his voice was hoarse: Tell me, where did Zhang Ruochen and Feng Caiyi go? If you tell the truth, there is still a way to survive today. A strange thing appeared in Xue Tu's eyes.

With a look on his face, he then looked at death as if he were home, and said forcefully: If you want to kill me, then kill me, but if I ask you to betray your master and senior brother, you are all dreaming.

The other party's cultivation level is far better than his, and he can search the soul directly. Why do you ask this?

Bloody Bet!

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Xiao Hei's clumsy test was just to cause trouble.

How could Blood Massacre be so stupid?

Zhang Ruochen didn't say a word, and directly released his spiritual thoughts to explore the injuries in Xuetu's body.

Wow!

An unknown and pure power of destiny burst out from Xue Tu's body, blocking Zhang Ruochen's spiritual thoughts from entering.

Xuetu's whole body trembled, and he let out a low roar of pain, as if he was about to be affected by that fate.

The force of the impact caused his body to explode and die.

Bang!

The palace door was broken open, and a slender cyan figure rushed in from the outside and hit Zhang Ruochen's vest with a palm.

However, Zhang Ruochen was still dozens of feet away, and he was frozen in space unable to move. Xiao Hei glanced at the figure rushing in, and found out that it was Yan Ting from the Yan Luo tribe, and felt disgusted in his heart. The bloody massacre was just a mere act.

How could a great god, with so much virtue and talent, be favored by the proud daughter of the Yama clan?

The power of destiny is so strong. Apart from the God of Nu Tian, ​​Feng Tian, ​​and Xu Tian, ​​who in the world can cultivate the way of destiny to this point? Baal? Or...

Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, and then he secretly circulated the Wuji Divine Way in his body, invisibly manifesting the Tai Chi Four Symbols.

The seals rotated, and the entire world turned into a whirlpool that swallowed all things, pulling out the fateful force from Xue Tu's body that destroyed his divine body and inhibited his recovery from injuries.

Even with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, it took him an hour to completely pull away.

Without the restraint of the power of fate, the injuries in Xuetu's body healed automatically.

The broken divine bones were reunited.

After recovering from his injuries, Xue Tu stepped down from the chariot couch, saluted Zhang Ruochen on one knee, and said: Xue Tu pays homage to the God of Nu Tian, ​​and the God's great kindness will be unforgettable.

You actually guessed our identities.

Xiao Hei pretended to be surprised.

Xuetu was full of confidence and said: I have long heard the news that the god came to the Santu River Basin. In addition, besides the angry god, who else in the world today can resolve the power of Mingzu? The power of fate is only fate.

Only then can it be broken.

Xiao Hei laughed: Not necessarily, right? Di Chen's first-level divine way is infinitely mysterious and can break through all kinds of magic.

Xue Tu stared at Xiao Hei deeply, unable to guess the origin of this zombie, and said: "Senior brother is certainly the number one genius in the history, and he will prove the ancestor of Tao in the future, but after all, he has not yet broken through the indestructible. Facing the fate of Ming Ancestor,

The ancestor's methods may be more than sufficient but insufficient.

Xiao Hei wanted to continue digging a hole for Xue Tu, but Zhang Ruochen stopped him and said: Get up, have you met the remnant soul of Mingzu?

Xuetu nodded deeply, with strong fear in his eyes, and said: It is exactly the same as the portrait of Mingzu on the castle tower. His figure is chaotic and tall, and his pupils are in twelve colors, corresponding to the twelve phases of destiny. Moreover, he is holding the legendary Wu-Self.

As soon as the lamp was illuminated by the light, I lost myself and obediently offered the Tianshu needle.

Zhang Ruochen said: Is it possible to reconstruct the scene through mapping?

Xuetu nodded, immediately released his spirit and rules, and tried to evolve the scene at that time.

However, it ended in failure.

Xuetu looked embarrassed and said: Being suppressed by the invisible power of fate, with my cultivation, I cannot map the fate ancestor.

Zhang Ruochen said: So Ming Zu came to you to seize the Tianshu Needle?

It must be for this reason that Xue Tu is very sure.

Xiao Hei said doubtfully: I have two doubts. First, since you have lost yourself and obediently offered the Tianshu needle, how could you be beaten like this?

Xue Tu said: That must be because this emperor has an unyielding will.

After losing his own will, he relied on his will to protect the Tianshu Needle, and launched a dangerous and fierce battle with the remnant soul of the Ming Ancestor. That’s why he paid such a price!

Xiao Hei laughed out loud: How dare you fight fiercely with the remnant soul of Mingzu? I will ask you again, why did Mingzu spare your life?

Xuetu was not embarrassed at all and said: I once heard him say that he would not kill monks who believed in fate.

Is this really the case? Is this a trick to attract the appearance of the God of Wrath? In fact, you have surrendered to Ming Zu a long time ago? Xiao Hei continues to dig holes for Xue Tu.

Xue Tu was horrified. He looked at the God of Raging Heaven shrouded in black robes and quickly knelt down to salute: Xue Tu's loyalty to the Temple of Destiny can be seen from the heavens. If the God doesn't believe it, he can search for his soul.
To be continued...