God Emperor

Chapter 848: Return to Kunlun Realm

The semi-Saints of the Ministry of Defense also had some heartbeats, so they all passed to King Buqianfan, and they wanted to know what kind of decision he would make?

Bu Qianfan originally had a deep friendship with Zhang Ruochen, and naturally he could not be against Zhang Ruochen. A novel <<<<< ≦ ﹤﹤ ≦ ﹤﹤ ≤ ﹤

"Does the Ministry of Defense need your outside demons to teach you?"

After saying this, Bu Qianfan mobilized the holy spirit in his body, raised the painting halberd, soared, and hit a yinxuan on the back of the dragon corpse.

Bu Qianfan has broken through into the semi-holy realm, coupled with a powerful undead holy body, the strength burst out is naturally quite tyrannical.

The semi-sacred soldiers of the Ministry of War had no choice but to attack.

Bu Qianfan had already explained the interests to them before. With their strength, it was impossible to capture Zhang Ruochen. On the contrary, only by helping Zhang Ruochen would he have a chance to leave the underworld.

No one wants to stay in the grave to die, in order to survive, naturally they have to fight for it.

Back in Kunlun, it is not too late to think about how to explain to the above.

In addition to the Ministry of Defense, monks from the black market and other forces have also played sacred weapons and martial arts, and made fierce efforts to kill all the semi-sacred ancestors of the ancient corpses and the ancient cults of raising ghosts.

Zhang Ruochen was standing by the corpse river, watching this scene, and felt quite funny.

Originally, he had already prepared to ask the bleeding moon ghost king to take her shot to pack Yin Xuanji and Feng Yin Chan.

But I did not expect that all of a sudden there were so many unknown monks who all took the initiative to be his thugs, fighting the semi-sacred ancestors of the ancient ancestors and the ancestors of the corpses to fight back.

"Oh!"

An old half-sage from the ancient ancestors was attacked by six sacred artifacts in a row, and finally could not resist it. His body was bruised and died on the bank of the corpse.

"Princess, run away."

Another half-sage of the ancient ghost-raising ancestors, in order to cover the fleeing cicada cicada, suffered the palms of the three half-sages, and his whole body was shattered into powder and fell to the ground.

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"Sometimes why alive, even an enemy, can become a friend."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, and suddenly, a movement in his heart realized something.

If the calamity is really imminent, will the major forces in Kunlun now, whether it is the black market or the cult, all join together to fight for survival?

Immediately, he shook his head again.

Although, in the face of death, everyone can indeed form a centripetal force. However, human nature is very selfish. In the end, it still depends on its own powerful power, which is truly eternal.

Zhang Ruochen stopped paying attention to the chaotic battlefield and began to study the polar walls above the corpse river.

As the Holy Spirit moved, two marks of God appeared in his eyes and pupils.

The spatial structure over the corpse river all appeared in front of his eyes, as if they were densely packed with silk threads, intertwined to form a rather complicated pattern.

If in the past, even if Zhang Ruochen can observe the unique space structure here, I am afraid it is helpless.

Since realizing the rules of space, Zhang Ruochen's control of space has taken a big step forward. So he stood on top of the **** mouse and began to cross the river carefully.

At the beginning, it was smooth sailing, but when reaching the center of the corpse river, the spatial structure became more complicated, and even Zhang Ruochen felt quite tricky.

The first time he crossed the river, he declared failure, and Zhang Ruochen had to retreat.

At this time, the battle by the corpse river was over. The elders and ancestors of the ancestors and the ghost-raising ancients were all killed, and only Feng Yin Chan and Yin Xuanji fled.

The crowd did not go after them.

So long as they cannot return to the Kunlun Realm, sooner or later they will die in the underworld.

In three days, Zhang Ruochen tried seven times in a row, and finally overcome the difficulties and successfully reached the opposite bank of the dead river.

"Successful, finally succeeded, we returned to the Kunlun realm." The magic mouse rattled with excitement.

Zhang Ruochen also took a long breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Then, he rode the magic mouse again, crossed the corpse river, and returned to the underworld, ready to pick up Mu Lingxi and Xiao Hei.

Previously, he only tried to cross the river, and there was a lot of risk, so he did not bring Mu Lingxi and Xiao Hei.

Now that it was successful, Zhang Ruochen knew it.

The body of the devil mouse became seven feet long and turned into a black giant rat. Zhang Ruochen stood on its head, and Xiao Hei and Mu Lingxi stood on its back.

In addition, the other monks all used floating bodies to make ships, which followed Zhang Ruochen immediately.

For these people, Zhang Ruochen doesn't have any favorable feelings and doesn't dislike them. After all, they are also for survival.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen tacitly allowed them to follow and bring them back to the Kunlun Realm, which is considered to be the next good destiny.

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Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan stood in a high position in the underworld, and both were seriously injured.

In particular, the Yinxuan Period, even with the protection of the Great Holy Shroud, the body is still fragmented for more than half, losing most of its life, and being able to survive is simply a miracle.

They looked at the people who were crossing the corpse with an expression of resentment in their eyes.

"If I can return to the Kunlun realm, I will definitely make Zhang Ruochen into a corpse slave and let him torture to eighteen layers of **** every day."

He counted all the hatred on Zhang Ruochen.

Feng Yinchan's eyes were full of tiredness and despair, saying: "Unfortunately, we will never be able to go back again. It won't be long before we die in the underworld."

"Not necessarily."

Yinxuanji's hands pinched into claws and pierced into his eyes.

His whole body was trembling, and blood kept pouring from his eyes ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ A deep roar came from his mouth. After a while, he dug out two cyan eyeballs and held them in the palm of his hand.

The two eyeballs, like two beads, were completely enveloped by the cyan flame, exuding two powerful ghosts.

"This is the ghost weapon that my ancestors got. It's called Qingyan Bixuezhu. I refined it into my eyes. I originally wanted to cultivate the" Beixuejing ". Now I'm afraid I need to use it to return to Kunlun Realm." Yin Xuan Ji said.

In the eyes of Feng Yinchan, there was a joyous expression, saying: "With it, can you return to the Kunlun Realm?"

"Yes."

Yin Xuanji also said: "However, we have to pay a huge price, less than a last resort, I really do not want to use it."

"At what cost?"

"We must abandon the flesh and hide the holy spirit in the blue-eyed blue blood beads, in order to cross the corpse river and return to the Kunlun Realm. After returning, we must find a new flesh and use the secret technique of borrowing the soul to return the soul, so that we can live 'Come here. Even so, there is a lot of risk. If we are not careful, we will lose our spirits.'

Feng Yinchan took one of the blue-eyed and blue-blooded beads, and his eyes were very cold and eager, saying: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you always have to fight for it. When you return to Kunlun, there are complaints and revenge."

"Wow--"

The sacred soul of the Yinxuan Period and Feng Yinchan broke away from the body and flew into two blue-eyed green blood beads.

Subsequently, a ghost servant of Feng Yinchan, carrying two blue-eyed green blood beads, immediately flew towards the direction of the dead river, and soon reached the opposite side of the dead river.

Blue-eyed green blood beads are ghosts, which are fundamentally different from holy artifacts. Therefore, they are not blocked by the polar walls of space.

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