God Emperor

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Zhang Ruochen admired the graceful dancing of the seven beautiful women in front of the hall, all of them with graceful figures. While drinking, he said: "It is quite different from the original deduction. The extreme southern star region and the extreme northern star region were attacked at the same time. Lure away all the strong men from the Dark Abyss Defense Line."

Sitting on the right side of Zhang Ruochen, Xiuchen God, who has the talent to conquer the country, said: "Darkness, Weirdness and Tellurium have already taken action. It is obvious that the one who attacked Baiyi Valley must be the Seventy-two Lotus. With all due respect, Chan Bing There is no way she can be her opponent, it is too risky for you to lure a snake out of its hole!"

"Am I afraid of high risks? The greater the risk, the greater the reward." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xiuchen God said coldly: "The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus was born in the White Clothes Valley. It is easy to place an internal response in the valley. The various defense methods in the White Clothes Valley are useless to her."

"Once the Nine Heavens world is broken and the Black Hand is born, Baiyi Valley will be the first to be turned into scorched earth, and then the entire Dark Abyss defense line will be swept away. This most important link is too weak in your design. If you are not careful, everything will be lost. "

Zhang Ruochen said: "If Baiyi Valley wasn't weak enough, how could they take action? Pour the wine."

God Xiu Chen was reluctant, but he still picked up the wine pot and filled a glass for him.

Zhang Ruochen was not without worries.

The worry does not come from people like Darkness and Weirdness, but from the ancient creatures in the Dark Abyss.

If the Twelve Ancient Tribes mobilized their troops to attack at this time, the situation would be several times more dangerous, and they might be out of control.

Although there are four old clan kings of gold, water, fire and earth as backup, there are still six old clan kings who have been cursed by consciousness and have not shown up, so the variables are still very high.

Zhang Ruochen understood Yan Wushen, and what he did was to make the universe more chaotic and find hope in the chaos.

What greater turmoil could there be than the twelve ancient tribes sending troops?

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Baiyi Valley is a stream canyon with caves on the cliffs on both sides.

In the grottoes, there are either statues of Buddha or clay sculptures of evil spirits.

Green bamboos are planted on both sides of the stream. The water is turbulent and the breeze is gentle, making it very livable.

A graceful figure in white, with fluttering robes, walked up the ancient path of the stream, heading towards the depths of the Baiyi Valley.

When she came to a thatched cottage at the foot of the cliff, she stopped and looked at the two stone tablets not far from the thatched cottage.

On a stone tablet, there are five words "Kong Fanning's Tomb" engraved on it.

The other one is a monument without words.

As she waved her hand, the two stone tablets exploded and turned into rubble and powder.

Chan Bing walked out of the thatched hut, and the entire canyon felt a bit colder. He said, "Sure enough, there is a ghost in Baiyi Valley."

Bai Zun turned around, looked at Chan Bing calmly, and said, "What Bing Zu said is wrong. I am loyal to the mistress of Baiyi Valley. How can I be called a mole?"

Bai Zun, white clothes, white hair, skin and pores are all white.

She is one of Yin Xuetian's registered disciples. She was once the most amazing young monk in the Yuanhui of the Nether Clan. She was deeply valued by Yin Xuetian. She drifted in the Santu River for five thousand years and realized the meaning of the "Three Ways of the Ming River". Taoism shows how talented he is.

In the past 50,000 years, she has often gone to the Sword Realm to practice with the help of the sundial, and has become a first-class strongman in the White Clothes Valley, reaching the early stage of infinite freedom.

With such a level of cultivation, one can naturally gain access to the core secrets of the Dark Abyss Defense Line.

Chan Bing had no interest in arguing with Bai Zun and said, "Fan Ning, why don't you show up yet?"

The third eye between her eyebrows opened, and a beam of time shot out from her middle.

Bai Zun only felt that his body could not move and was completely locked, as if his body and soul would be torn apart in the next moment.

"Wow!"

The space was turbulent, and the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus walked out of Bai Zun's divine world and made a seal with one hand to neutralize Chan Bing's attack.

"You go first!" Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus said.

Bai Zun joined his hands and bowed, then walked towards the depths of Baiyi Valley.

Chan Bing did not take action to intercept her, and his mental consciousness was completely locked on the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus, saying: "You have changed. You have really changed. You are no longer the Fan Ning I once knew."

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus said: "Aren't you the same? We all cultivate the way of time, and we should understand that nothing can last forever in the long river of time. Everything is changing, including the human heart."

Chan Bing's eyes were cold and he said: "No matter how much changes occur, this is Baiyi Valley, the place where you grew up. Do you have the heart to destroy it with your own hands?"

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus shook his head slightly and said: "I came here just to take away the Dark Lord's left hand. If you give way, everything will be calm in Baiyi Valley today."

"What if I don't?" Chan Bing said.

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus leaned sideways and looked at the grotto on the cliff. The light of thousands of stars fell on her face and said: "You are no match for me. Even if you fight to the death, in the end, Baiyi Valley will be destroyed first. Why bother?" ?”

"Crash."

In a stream not far away, sergeants of the Snowy Star Sea Divine Army walked out of the water one after another and quickly surrounded the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus.

The armor is cold and the formation inscriptions flow.

Chan Bing stood in front of the divine army, with a fierce momentum, and said: "As long as I am here, you can't take away that black hand. If you insist on destroying Baiyi Valley, then we will be buried here together, and no one will survive."

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus could feel the determination to die in Chan Bing's body, and said: "With the few remaining Snow Star Sea Divine Army, you are still far from my opponent. Why do you have to fight so hard? What's the point? "

"Although you participated in wiping out Luo Jieluo's remnant soul, you have merged with Luo Jieluo's ancestral body, ancestral divine source, and Luo Shui, and are at least nine points like her. The Dark Lord will definitely not kill you. If you surrender, For her, she can at least reach the semi-ancestral realm in the future."

Chan Bing's heart was bleeding and he didn't want to continue listening.

"Wow!"

A white cold air was released from her body, and the surrounding scene changed drastically.

A boundless ice field with heavy snowfall, only Zen Bing, Seventy-two Lotuses, and the Snow Star Sea Divine Army stood in the snow.

A pair of colorful and thin cicada wings were released from Chan Bing's back, covering his whole body with the ancestor's spirit and rules, and said: "Come, I want to see how much power you got after surrendering to her?"

Naturally, Seventy-Two Pinus Lotus will not waste time. If he says he will take action, he will take action.

"Wow!"

The Eight Signs of the Mingshu appeared around her.

The ancestor of the underworld is sacred, the city of the underworld is majestic, the country of the underworld is boundless, the sea of ​​the underworld is boundless... all kinds of dharma, together with her true body, are as powerful as breaking bamboo, constantly breaking through the clouds condensed by the ancestor's spirit and the rules of the ancestor.

Chan Bing frowned slightly, finally feeling the difference in combat power between those who were also at the Tianzun level.

Even if she absorbed Luo Jianluo's ancestral divine source, the rules and order she had condensed were still shattered by the Seventy-two-Rank Lotus.

After all, Luo Jianluo has existed for too long, and there is not much power left in the ancestral source.

The real body of the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus arrived in front of Chan Bing, and formed a Demon Subduing Seal on his right hand.

The golden light of the five fingers shines brightly, and the sound of Buddha resounds throughout the heaven and earth.

"Wow."

Chan Bing shot out both palms, and Luo Shui surged out from her divine world in a mighty force, colliding with the Demon Subduing Seal made by the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus.

The two forces turned the world upside down, and the ice and snow world that Zen Bing evolved to protect Baiyi Valley continued to collapse.

Seeing that their power was about to spread to the Baiyi Valley, no one had any intention of stopping.

The last glimmer of expectation in Chan Bing's eyes failed, and he snorted. A white lotus seed appeared in the void behind her, and the ripples of time and space continued to spread outward.

The lotus seeds turned into space-time chaos lotus, releasing circles of white ripples.

The spiritual energy in the seventy-two-pin lotus body suddenly became chaotic, and the power aura dropped sharply. She was knocked back by Luo Shui's impact.

Chan Bing did not pursue him. He raised his hand and held the Time and Space Chaos Lotus in his palm, saying, "Do you still have the same confidence as before?"

After the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus stabilized his figure, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and he said: "You were severely injured by Empress Shiji, and you are in charge of the Time and Space Chaos Lotus. It seems that you have anticipated today's battle. Yes, This is what it looks like!”

The fighting spirit and power of the Snow Star Sea Divine Army all converged on Chan Bing, and the ice and snow world reunited.

Chan Bing said: "Time and Space Chaos Lotus is your biggest nemesis. You will definitely lose today. Just go ahead and capture him. Follow me to see Kong Fannu. Don't make the same mistake again and again."

"What is wrong and what is right? Do you have the final say?"

A seventy-two-petal lotus appears at the foot of the seventy-two-grade lotus. The lotus continuously releases the rules of space, evolves seventy-two worlds, and blocks the power bursting out from the time and space chaos lotus.

The ground and the void of the ice and snow world are full of lotus flowers, the fragrance is fragrant, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

The aura exuding from the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus is even stronger!

Chan Bing stared at the Taoist rules around the seventy-two-level lotus body and said: "How is this possible? You are at the Tianzun level, but you have come so far, and you are only one step away from the half-ancestor."

It took only tens of thousands of years for the Seventy-two-Rank Lotus to break through to the Tianzun level, but the level of cultivation he has shown now has already left Chan Bing far behind.

The seventy-two-level lotus said: "This is the power of the Dark Lord! Her understanding of the divine way and the way of heaven is unparalleled in the world. Listening to her preaching for one day is comparable to self-enlightenment for a thousand years. If you can't get the benefits you want, why? So many monks follow him?"

"Zhan Bing, you should understand now how ridiculous it is for you to let me catch you without mercy, right?"

A phoenix cry resounded throughout the ice and snow world.

"With me, you won't be able to leave today, right?"

In the heavy snow, Fengtian came dressed in red, adding a touch of gorgeous color to the plain white world.

She holds the auspicious luck in her hand, with the Gate of Destiny suspended above her head, and the thunder and lightning flowing under her feet, as if she is controlling a hundred thousand thunder dragons. The order of death and the rules of fate continue to encroach on the field of Seventy-two Lotuses and Zen Ice, forming a tripartite force.

With the blessings of the Mingzu Shengmen, the Mingzu Ancestor Divine Source, and the Thunder Clan's Ancestral Realm, Fengtian's cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds after fifty thousand years of practice.

All the Twelve Avenues of Destiny have entered the room, and they are just one step away from the Tianzun level.

"Uh-huh!"

Fengtian's figure flashed and appeared above the seventy-two-petal lotus world, waving good luck.

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus used the Luo Ju Tong among the "Five Eyes and Six Divine Powers" and easily neutralized Feng Tian's full blow. Then, he displayed his clairvoyance and hit the door of destiny with the Buddha's light beam.

"cut!"

Chan Bing brought the power of the Snow Star Sea Divine Army and swung his arm like a magic sword to disperse the Sky Eye.

"Boom!"

The power erupted from the Ancestral World of the Thunder Clan and the Chaos Lotus of Time and Space, one after another, continuously impacted the seventy-two lotus worlds at the feet of the seventy-two-grade lotus.

The attack on Tui at Tiannan Life and Death Ruins made Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus aware of the danger. He did not want to waste time here anymore and said: "Since you want to force me, don't blame me for killing."

A terrifying ancestral aura flew out of the seventy-two-pin lotus body, spinning upwards and twisting the space to the extreme.

In the center of the vortex is a "Nine Seal".

The nine pieces are arranged in a circle, with different shapes, and the rules and order released are infinitely wonderful. Even the Ancestral Realm of the Thunder Clan and the Time and Space Chaos Lotus couldn't resist it. The power of order penetrated the bodies of Chan Bing and Feng Tian.

It is the ancestral mark cultivated by the nine-headed stone man.

This mark contains unparalleled ancestral power, and it once severely injured Tianmu who was wearing Houtu's wedding dress.

Many people thought that this ancestral mark fell into Haotian's hands.

Actually, not so.

Just because, after the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus seized the Nine Seals, only Haotian chased after him.

Everyone thought that with Haotian's cultivation, it would not be difficult to seize the Nine Seals from the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus, but this was obviously not the case. No one knows what happened after Haotian caught up with the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus.

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Bai Zun came to the end of Baiyi Valley and stood under the Nine Heavens World, releasing the gray mist of death from his palms.

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Yanshu walked out of the void with a bodhi tree in his hand and sighed: "The fighting between you group of women is really annoying. I don't want to get involved in it. But the donor Zhang said, if the monk can't guard the nine-layer world, , they want to force a poor monk to return to secular life, marry a wife and have children, who can I ask to explain this?"

Bai Zun said: "There are few people in Baiyi Valley, so the Zen master should have returned to secular life."

Zen Master Yanshu said: "Do you know why the poor monk gave this name to Jue Miao? It means that he is extremely talented."

"With the dead body, it is natural to have a unique talent. Now that the dead hand has been resolved, Zen Master should also consider the future of Baiyi Valley." Bai Zun advised.

Zen Master Yanshu nodded and thought seriously.

It's not that I'm thinking about Bai Zun's proposal, but I'm thinking about whether to change the name of the wonderful Zen girl.

Bai Zun raised his arms, gray mist rose, and rivers of Styx flowed in the gray mist, saying: "Zen Master, you are no match for me, retreat!"

Zen Master Yanshu came back from his thoughts and said seriously, "The poor monk just doesn't like fighting, it's not that he doesn't know how to fight."

Bai Zun said: "I have achieved great freedom and immeasurable freedom."

"So what?" Zen Master Yanshu said.

Bai Zun narrowed his eyes and waved his hand. The gray mist and the Styx rushed towards Zen Master Yanshu at the same time, constantly swallowing the Buddha's light emanating from the Bodhi tree.

Zen Master Yanshu chanted the name of the Buddha, placed circles of Buddha rings on his back, and pointed out.

Behind him, wisps of nine-color chaotic energy from the Nine Heavens world gathered around him and burst out from his fingertips.

"boom!"

Both the gray mist and the Styx were shattered.

Bai Zun groaned, and all the protective means in front of him exploded. He spat out white blood, flew backwards, and crashed into the mountain cliff.

Zen Master Yanshu used a bodhi tree to suppress the severely injured Bai Zun, and the roots entangled her.

"It will never be possible to return to the secular world. My Buddha is compassionate, so good, so good."