God Emperor

Chapter 1742: Blood and tears

The group of angelic monks ran away under the chase of the three-footed carnivores, but the three-footed carnivores penetrated into their bodies like sacral maggots and crazed madly.

On the lake, there was a terrifying scream.

When the screams in mid-air disappeared, all the angel monks were devoured by the three-footed carnivorous worm.

"Wow."

In Zhang Ruochen's body, dozens of spiritual powers flew out, and all the holy vessels and storage vessels left by the angel monks were collected.

They are all good things and can sell a lot of holy stones.

The devil mouse laughed and said, "It's still Black Lord and Dust Master. They can kill sixteen heavenly powerhouses without any effort. I really admire the five bodies and such powers ... You are here ... "

A mental power split, the six amputated corpses that had fallen into the lake were picked up and sent to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's finger was placed on the complete head, and he searched: "The sea of ​​Qi has not been destroyed, the Holy Spirit has been preserved, the vitality has not been cut off, and maybe there is still rescue."

These six amputated corpses are the Kunlun monks who were just beheaded by the angel of the six-step holy king realm.

However, this guy is really good. In a six-step holy king's sword trick attack, he actually avoided Qi Hai and kept the holy spirit in Qi Hai.

Only then will he have a chance to survive.

Zhang Ruochen released his mental strength, put together the six amputated corpses, and then took out the blue lotus seeds.

The lotus seeds are even greener than the emeralds, blooming with dazzling green awns.

In the green awn, there is a magnificent breath of life, which encloses the six amputated corpses.

After a while, the corpse was connected into one body, the vitality of life in the body became stronger and stronger, blood began to flow, eyes opened, and came out of the green awn.

This is a king of court who cultivated to reach the half-step sacred king realm. Although the body was cut off, the holy spirit has remained sober. He thought he would soon die and die, but he did not expect Zhang Ruochen to save Live him.

In the Tianluo dojo, the king of the imperial court once crowded Zhang Ruochen, saying that he was a renegade in the Kunlun realm and was not qualified to enter the Kunlun realm. At this moment, his heart was beyond words.

How could a traitor in the Kunlun world save him?

Zhang Ruochen's measurement made him feel very small.

"Thank you."

He bowed to Zhang Ruochen, no longer despised and hostile in his heart, but rather admired.

In the future, if anyone dares to say that Zhang Ruochen is a traitor in the Kunlun realm, he will be the first to rush to violent the man.

Zhang Ruochen carefully gazed at the blue lotus seed, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Just now, when the power of the blue lotus seed was stimulated, Zhang Ruochen faintly felt that a subtle throbbing came from the bottom of the lake.

The throbbing flickered away instantly.

"Is it an illusion?"

Zhang Ruochen released his mental strength and explored the bottom of the lake, but found nothing.

"Wow--"

The wind broke.

The thousand-star heavenly woman dressed as a man chased after him, appeared above Zhang Ruochen, and said calmly: "I have observed with the original **** eyes, the heavenly realm in the heavenly realm, a quarter of the powerful kings, gathered in the fantasy In the battlefield, even if you go, you won't be able to save them, but will put yourself in. "

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you," Zhang Ruochen said.

Qian Xing Tian Nu also doesn't know why she came to stop this guy who made her a bit annoying. Anyway, she just feels that if Zhang Ruochen dies here, she won't be happy, but she will feel something missing.

Perhaps it was because Zhang Ruochen was the first monk in the realm to frustrate her.

Even if Zhang Ruochen is going to lose or die, she must be defeated in her hands and die under her sword.

Qian Qiantian raised her chin and said, "Even if it was a dog, I wouldn't watch him die, let alone you. Of course, if you insist on going, please hand over the thing on you Give it to me. In case you die, that thing will fall into the hands of the heavenly realm, which is a troublesome thing for me. "

Zhang Ruochen didn't know whether Qian Xingtian's daughter was referring to "marriage book" or "truth".

If it was a "marriage book", Zhang Ruochen passed it to her and passed her test. After all, he did not have much confidence in this battle. If it was the "truth and truth", even if she was killed, Zhang Ruochen would not take the initiative to give it to her.

Xiao Hei, the wonderful young man, Ye Hong tears all stared at Zhang Ruochen, waiting for Zhang Ruochen to make a decision.

Chi Wansui's arms were all used up, standing a little blankly on the surface of the lake, staring at the Xu Mi Tao Field formed by illusion. He seemed to be able to see the Kunlun monks in the illusion array across the fantasy scene, and he must be relentlessly suppressed by the monks in heaven, saying that every day should not be, and that the earth and the land were ineffective.

Long lived the corners of Chi's mouth, he was fighting fiercely.

In the eyes of everyone who was surprised, his legs were bent, kneeling in front of Zhang Ruochen, and his voice was low: "Zhang Ruochen, save the Kunlun Realm, now only you can save them. If they are all When the battle died at Xu Mi Road, the Kunlun Realm was really ... finished! "

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at Chi Wansui's pale and decadent face.

The noble children of the royal family like him who were born noble would kneel to their enemies, which was beyond Zhang Ruochen's expectations. Perhaps, in his heart, the life and death of Kunlun Realm has surpassed his dignity and hatred.

Qian Xing Tian Nu rolled her eyes and thought Chi Wansui was very naive. She said, "There is no Xu Mi Tao field at all, but a trap formed by illusion. Can Zhang Ruochen alone contend with heaven?"

The wonderful trail is humane: "Zhang Ruochen, let's forget it! The paradise world shows that it is going to destroy the Kunlun world, we don't need to jump into the trap."

The bloodshots in Chi Wansui's eyes seemed to be bursting, bleeding tears, and a roar: "I'm sorry, Zhang Ruochen ... I'm sorry, we should not be the hostile between us ... shouldn't use the two children. If you have grudges, kill me. But you can't just watch the two kids ... and die in the battle ... "

How could Zhang Ruochen not hate Chi Banzai?

It was him, Kun Chi Kunlun and Chi Kong Le went to kill Zhang Ruochen, how wicked they were. At that time, no one in Zhang Ruochen's heart could appreciate it.

But from a different angle, the whole family of Chi Wansui was killed by Zhang Ruochen, so why isn't it painful?

Had there been no resentment 800 years ago, there would have been no hostile Chi Wansui or Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally he sang, "Get up."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a palm, grabbed Chi Wanzui's shoulder, and lifted him up.

At the moment when he was raised, the power of the blue lotus seed burst out again and was injected into Chi Wansui's body.

"Well."

Chi Wanshui's two broken arms grew back, and even the injuries on his body healed quickly. After just a few breaths, he returned to his heyday.

All monks present, including Banzai Chi, were surprised.

What kind of treasure is that? Why is it so bad? ?

"I'll give it back to you, arm. I'll wait for you to avenge me. As long as you have that ability, my life is yours."

Having said this, Zhang Ruochen stopped paying attention to the long-lived Chi Wansui, holding an eight dragon umbrella and a Shen Yuan ancient sword, rushing into the magic array.

"Young people are impulsive. Forget it, the emperor will accompany you again."

Xiao He unfolded his wings and flew into the magic array, apparently trying to advance and retreat with Zhang Ruochen.

The wonderful little Taoist sighed helplessly and said, "Let ’s practice it in the dust, and the poor road will be turned upside down today."

Xie Chengzi, Long Live Chi, and the Devil Rat rushed into the magic circle.

Ye Hong tears also wanted to follow up, but was held by the wrist of Qianxing Tiannv and stayed.

"Since you are a master of illusions, why do you need to fight and kill? With this daughter, I will go to the heavenly figure who arranged the magic array for a while and bring you a long experience."

I do n’t know if the Qianxing Tian Nu wants to go through the training or find it interesting, and finally decided to join in.

...

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Illusion.

Most of the monks in the Kunlun realm fell in a pool of blood. Some were dwarven monks with tomahawks stepping on their feet. Some were sorrowful and their eyes were sorrowful; some had completely died. Broken corpse.

The island turned into scorched earth, sprinkled with the blood and tears of monks in the Kunlun Realm.

They were frightened by war and were about to recapture the dojo belonging to the Kunlun realm, but after breaking into the dojo, they found that a lot of strong men in heaven had been ambush here. , And the number is more than ten times that of them.

trap!

This is a trap that has long been laid out in heaven!

The monks in the Kunlun realm did not foresee such a situation. Therefore, in the first time, Chi Kunlun wanted to communicate with the remnants of the Sacred Monk of Xumi, and open up all lives.

As long as they start their lives, they have at least a fight, and most monks should be able to escape.

However, the divine power of the Sacred Monk Sumi did not appear, nor did all the creatures wait.

Without the blessings of all living beings, their strength is compared with the heavenly realm, as if firefighting is better than Haoyue, and they are crushed. Defeat has become inevitable.

Bu Qianfan was suppressed by the three elf kings under a large thunder net, his body was scorched black, and he knelt down on the ground, screaming unwillingly: "If all the lives are opened, in the same realm, my Fangtian Huaji will surely be able to slain you all. "

An extremely beautiful blue-eyed female elf smiled: "There are n’t so many. If you are in the realm of cultivation, everything is the only thing. Only the weak will hope to use your life to defeat your opponents. Take the initiative to write your exercises and sacraments Come down, King can give you a happy way to die. "

Not far away, Gai Tianjiao was penetrated by the chest-belly with a spear of various patterns, nailed to the ground, and a lot of blood dripped along the wound to the ground. An sacred king of the angel tribe is also asking for her cultivation methods and holy arts, asking her some secrets about the Kunlun realm. nt

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