The Hall of Eternal Life of the Corpse Tribe, Pale Son.

The Demon Heaven Tribe, the Void Blood Emperor.

The Phil family of the Rakshasa clan, Phil Tianding.

The Nine Imperial Palace of the Underworld Clan, the Iron Blood King of Yunhuan.

Any of the four people was a existence that made the great sages from all walks of life in the heavenly court fear. In the hell world, they were even more famous. At this moment, they even bowed to a woman at the same time.

"Miss White?"

Zhang Ruochen looked surprised and suspicious. It was hard to believe that a woman in the Goddess Palace had such amazing energy. You should know that the four masters all came from major forces and had a god-level background, so they should not be controlled.

Wouldn't it be even more amazing if you voluntarily surrender to her?

Even the owner of the Goddess Building does not have such ability.

Who is she?

A black-veiled monk named "White Girl" sat in the hall, holding a red pen, copying scriptures at his desk with his flawless white fingers.

Yellowed scriptures are placed next to the table.

A golden cauldron emits a few blue smoke.

She clearly copied it according to the scriptures and stared at it from time to time. However, there was no word in the scriptures, and it seemed strange.

What’s even more strange is that the words copied on white paper are like ink light dragons and snakes. After writing the next word, the previous word has disappeared.

The four of them stood outside the hall, keeping their bent postures, and dare not move for a moment.

They knew that the gambling game against the old man Qishou failed tonight, and Miss Bai must be extremely angry.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

Zhang Ruochen knew that everyone was strong and his eyes were easily sensed by them. Therefore, at the beginning, he took a look, and then recited the trunk of the tree and closed his eyes to listen.

Long time tranquility.

In the night, there is only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

After copying ten scriptures in a row, the black veil monk finally stopped writing, closed the yellowed scripture, and put it in his sleeve. It seemed that he finally thought of the four people outside the hall, and she said, "Tonight's situation is not a complete failure. You don't have to be so scared, just step down!"

Extremely beautiful sound.

Just listening to the sound, you can imagine the most beautiful female body scene in your mind, as beautiful as a gentle and talented woman.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Paleozi clasped his fists with his hands, and his waist was about to bend to the ground, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the Emperor of Slaughtering the Heaven and Earth, who claimed to be unbeaten by a hundred bets, he would have lost to the girl. Now, all the divine stones were won away by an unknown woman who had killed halfway through, causing the girl and the Goddess Tower to suffer heavy losses. Now, I will kill him, draw his soul, and offer it to the girl."

The Twelve Squares of the Goddess, One Hundred and Eighty Floors.

Even if it is the most profitable Goddess Building, it may not be able to earn 500,000 divine stones for thousands of years.

The losses tonight were indeed amazing. No monk could have been calm.

However, the black veil monk had a calm voice and a graceful tone, and said, "You were wrong three points."

Paleozi was surprised and asked, "Which three points?"

The monk Heiwei said: "First, the Emperor of Heaven and Earth is not the real name of that man."

"Second, the nameless woman is not an unknown woman, but she is very famous."

"Third, I have said that tonight's game is not a complete defeat, so whether the Goddess Building has suffered heavy losses depends on how the situation will change later. At present, at least half of the success."

Zhang Ruochen cried out inwardly, "This white girl dared to plot against the old man with seven hands, and was almost successful. She was indeed an amazing person."

"Have she seen through the true bodies of Yan Zhexian and me?"

"What she said was at least half successful, what does it mean?"

Paleozi asked: "What are the identities of the Emperor of the Heaven and Earth and the Unknown Woman?"

"Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked!" said the black veil monk.

Paleozi said, "Do you just let them go?"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen sensed a sensation of extremely cold energy, sweeping across the courtyard. Even if he was hiding in the distance, he could sense the tingling of his skin and blood clotting.

The holy soul was almost pulled out of his body. Fortunately, his Qi Sea was stable and his body was protected by the Fire God armor, which blocked the unknown force.

The pale screams made the night creepy.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know what happened and didn't dare to look at it with his eyes. He just heard that Paleo rolling on the ground, screaming and begging, as if extremely painful.

"I dare not... I dare not... I dare not... I dare not... I dare to ask more questions. I must not know... I must not know... Please, let me go... Ah!"

It is conceivable how to make a top saint beg for mercy and wail.

"This white girl is too moody. Paleozi just asked one more question, which caused such pain." Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked and couldn't help but reflect on whether he was too kind to the monks below.

The pale boy's wail gradually disappeared and he got up from the ground with difficulty. The green Taoist robe had already been scratched by him, and he was covered in blood. He knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you for forgiveness, Miss. I will never dare to ask more questions again!"

The other three strong men were trembling and extremely frightened.

The black veil monk's voice was still pleasant and pleasant, and he said, "I heard that you, Mio, the lucky star, invited Zhang Ruochen at Feng Tiwan, why haven't you gone yet?"

"Go now, go now."

Paobaizi stood up, took three steps back, and walked out of the yard quickly.

Phil Tianding and Yunheng Iron Blood King, immediately followed and left like a fleeing.

Only the only one who is the Emperor of Resurrection and Blood, is still standing outside the hall.

The black veil monk asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Emperor Huanxu Blood quickly bowed and said, "In recent days, I have often had nightmares. Not only can I not enter into meditation and practice, but it has also affected my work for the girl. Please give me antidote."

"Nightmare is the most feared, most feared, and most vulnerable side in your heart. Why can't you face it directly? To defeat the nightmare is to defeat yourself." said the black veil monk.

The Emperor of Huanxu Blood gritted his teeth and said with a pale face: "I'm... I'm just a mediocre person."

"Well, you can admit that you are a mediocre person, but you are very awake. I will give you a beautiful dream to relieve you from the torture of ten years of nightmares. Ten years later, if you are still obedient, the beautiful dream can continue."

The sound is so beautiful that it can make people think a lot, and they can't extricate themselves from it.

Zhang Ruochen was both surprised and surprised.

Who is this white girl? Is it because she is using her dream to control these top saints?

Zhang Ruochen was also afraid of nightmare.

Because, he also has fear, fear, and fragile things in his heart.

The nightmare undoubtedly magnifies all this, so that the Great Saints fall into fear and fear all day long and feel anxious.

At this moment, a strange scene happened in the courtyard.

The Emperor of the Void Blood woke up like a dream, and his mouth made a happy laugh, his eyes were sometimes obsessed with, as if he had obtained the treasure he had dreamed of; sometimes he was greedy, as if he was hugging the most beautiful woman in the world; sometimes he despised all living beings, as if he was a god emperor, and all the gods were kneeling at his feet.

A beautiful dream, a life.

Whoever desires that he is the protagonist in the dream, and he will be smooth all over the place and get everything he wants. This feeling is so wonderful, so wonderful that after the Great Sage tastes it once, he will fall into it and can never quit.

"Beautiful dreams make people fall in love, and nightmares make people frighten."

Zhang Ruochen stood behind the tree, smiled and shook his head slightly, and was about to leave. Suddenly, he heard the black veil woman and called out: "Prince, have you found out the identity of the Emperor of the Heaven and Earth Slaughter?"

A three-foot-tall stone turtle walked out of the corner.

The Turtle Prince was green all over, like an emerald body. He walked with two legs, his head was only the size of a fist, his eyes were shining, holding a book in his hand, he walked to the black veil monk with a silly head and stuttered: "Look, search, find... it's here!"

"explain."

"Root, root, according to... according to..."

The black veil monk shook his head and said, "Forget it! General, come and read it."

The stone pillar that supported the pavilion suddenly moved. From the pillar, two long stone arms stretched out and took the scroll from the Turtle Prince's hand.

The Turtle Prince was a little angry and snorted at the stone pillar, saying, "Everything...is...is all, yes, yes, I...I...I..."

"I know, it's all your credit."

General Shizhu said in a harsh voice as if he was rubbing stones: "Based on the list of monks who came to the Goddess Tower tonight, it can be judged that the Emperor of the Heaven and Earth must have changed his body. It is possible that he is his monk, and there are thirteen."

"Where are those who are proficient in the way of space?" asked the black veil monk.

General Shizhu said: "There is only one..."

"Needless to say, I know who it is!" said the black veil monk.

General Shi Zhu said: "Another relevant information was found here. There was a creature who claimed to be the emperor of the Heaven and Earth. Not long ago, he appeared on Ice King Star, burned the slave market opened by the Blood Jue family, left his name and escaped."

The black veil monk said in surprise, "Send to the Goddess Tower of Ice King Star and ask them to capture the Emperor who killed the heaven and earth. I want to live."

General Shizhu closed the book and said in a low voice: "Do you want to deal with the Emperor who killed the heaven and earth in the Goddess Tower?"

"We have more important things to do. He, let it go for now, and don't make any trouble. Prince, go and keep an eye on the seven-handed old man, don't let him escape! If he escapes, he will really lose this game tonight!" said the black veil monk.

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although the black veil monk was powerful, he did not see through his transformation skills. If everyone could see through the thirty-six changes, he would not have to use this technique in the future.
To be continued...