When the door of death enters the body, Zhang Ruochen appears in the sea of consciousness: the annihilation of the great world, the burning of all living beings, the sea of blood, the towering mountain of bones... and other death scenes, it is like experiencing it personally, or being in it.
The impact of that force of death on his mental consciousness gave Zhang Ruochen a splitting headache, his body was crumbling, and his meridians were prominent.
After several hours, Zhang Ruochen's negative emotions calmed down.
Fengtian has been staying under the Sword Ancestor Divine Tree, with the wind blowing through the sand and the red leaves fluttering.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen stand up from the ground again, she felt an inexplicable shock in her heart. According to her estimate, it would take Zhang Ruochen at least several months to withstand the impact of the Door of Death and the endless power of death.
After all, this is the power of her lifelong cultivation of the Way of Death, and it has reached the level of the middle stage of immortality. However, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has not yet reached the level of immortality.
Fengtian's face was calm and he said: "It's difficult to carry it, isn't it? But you have to know that the power of the remnant soul of Mingzu may be far more terrifying than the door of death, and it will be a greater test of your spiritual will."
"For you, breaking through the Indestructible is the most important thing at the moment. Only by breaking through the Indestructible can the strength of the soul be increased in a short period of time to cope with the next life and death challenge."
"I see!"
Why doesn't Zhang Ruochen want to break the Indestructible Boundless?
However, something was always missing. The condensed Xiao Yan Zhonggong was extremely unstable, and the yang energy was so strong that it could burn one's body.
Now that we have the door of death and 50% of the secret of death, we can try again, or we can suppress the body-burning yang energy.
Mu Lingxi and Xuetu had both left the Bai Wuchang Temple. Zhang Ruochen adjusted his sleeves, joined his hands and saluted, and said: "Most monks in the world are selfish. In this world of turmoil and danger, Fengtian can do this.
, Ruochen is very grateful. I have been in the Impermanent Ghost City many times before.
If you are offended, please forgive me Fengtian Hai."
Fengtian stood sideways, his red clothes fluttering in the wind, and said: "You are Emperor Chen, I can't bear your worship. You'd better not think that I do this because I am devoted to you. God of Death
"Honored, heartless and without desires." "I will temporarily lend you the Door of Death. I have selfish motives and it is not free. First, you have to help me refine the strange blood springs in the Moli Corpse Ancestor and the Impermanent Ghost City to help me."
Heaven lifts the blood energy and immortal matter in the body, and prepares for the impact
Prepare for the peak of immortality."
Zhang Ruochen said: "I myself will not allow Moli Corpse Ancestor and the strange blood spring to exist. However, Fengtian is afraid that he cannot fully absorb these blood energy, right?" Fengtian ignored it and continued: "Second, this
What Tian wants to do is not the God of Death or the Lord of Death, but the Lord of the Palace of Destiny. What he pursues is the ancestral realm. The family of the Way of Death is the only one, and there is the Door of Death in the body, which has always been there.
There are other eleven aspects that restrict the understanding of one's destiny. It can be stripped away, but we are worried that it will develop independent consciousness and backlash in the future."
"Leaving it to you temporarily will undoubtedly solve a big problem today."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Aren't Fengtian afraid that I won't return it? If you absorb the Gate of Death, you will definitely make great progress in your cultivation. From now on, I will be the master of death."
"It's just a door to death. If you, Zhang Ruochen, only have this little energy, you won't be able to step into the ancestral realm in the future." Feng Tian said.
Phoenix's mouth is undoubtedly the toughest place in the whole body.
But Zhang Ruochen understood her thoughts and was naturally moved.
As long as you can meet such a person in this world who can consider your safety wholeheartedly, your life will be worth it.
Of course, Fengtian was not the only one Zhang Ruochen met.
This is why Zhang Ruochen loves this world, respects life more and more, and is willing to protect this world from destruction. Even if this world is not perfect and is full of darkness and evil.
I don’t know how long it was quiet. Fengtian said: "I think it is safer for Qitian to stay in Fengdu Ghost City than to go to other places. Of course, if you want to take him away, you must first solve the hidden dangers of Wuchang Ghost City for me.
.In this way, this day will be better for the Temple of Destiny
All the gods will give an account."
These words have been lingering in Fengtian's heart for too long, and he finally said them today.
…
The Wolverine Lord is a high-ranking god of the dead tribe. He has a human body, but has both a wolf head and a badger head. His body is as tall and strong as an iron tower, standing on a bone god ship, sailing against the wind towards the Ghost City of Impermanence.
This bone divine ship was forged from three divine bones stacked on top of each other, with a total of six layers.
Under it are the sacred bones of the undead vampires.
Among them is the Dragon God Bone.
Above it is the wolf divine bone.
This ship is so majestic that compared with other ships on the Santu River, it looks like a fishing boat.
Ghost lanterns are hung on the bones, and death flags are spread in the wind.
Emperor Kuiliang was sitting in an elegantly decorated hall on the sixth floor of the Bone Divine Ship. There were calligraphy and paintings on the walls, beaded curtains, incense burners and dark blue magic lamps.
Suddenly, the wind blew the lamp.
On the curtain, a figure appeared out of thin air.
But if you look carefully, there is nothing behind the curtain, without any figure. It is not clear where this shadow is projected from.
Emperor Kuiliang suddenly opened his eyes, stood up immediately, clasped his fists and saluted respectfully to the figure on the curtain: "Greetings to Ming Zu!"
"Luo Shen, what are you doing in the Ghost City of Impermanence?" the figure asked.
Kuilianghuang said: "Baal and Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus asked, when will Ming Zu take Zhang Ruochen's life? Now is the best time to take Zhang Ruochen's life. If we don't take action, we will have no chance again when Tianma returns."
"They are more anxious than me!"
The figure let out a low laugh, and then said: "I am very curious. In your heart, Luo Shen, who is the orthodox person in the Temple of Destiny, me or Baal?"
Emperor Kuiliang lowered his head, turned his eyes slightly, and said without hesitation: "The ancestor of Ming is the founder of the Temple of Destiny, so he is naturally orthodox. Baal and I are just juniors."
Then he added: "Although Baal's cultivation is strong, he relied on the Great Demon God and merged his destiny with the devil's way. He actually turned the great road into a small road. He cut off his own path and was destined to be unable to achieve the title of ancestor."
"The ancestor of Ming is different."
"Once Ming Ancestor takes Zhang Ruochen's body, he will definitely merge the twelve destinies into the first-level divine way. The ancestor can expect it. Luo Shen is not an idiot. He knows how to choose. Ming Ancestor does not need to doubt my loyalty."
"Yeah?"
The figure said: "But in today's world, only Baal has the chance to deal with Tianmu. Only when Tianmu falls can you naturally take over the Rakshasa clan and make up for the resentment that has been accumulated in your heart."
"There is nothing to be unwilling to do. I am no longer interested in the throne of the Tianluo Divine Kingdom. Following the Ming Ancestor, pursuing a higher destiny, and recreating the glory of the Destiny Temple is what Luo Shen wants." Emperor Kuiliang was humble.
The way.
The curtain swayed, and the figure on it became strange and distorted. After a moment of silence, the figure said: "Go and tell Baal and Seventy-two Lotus that the Impermanent Ghost City is now my core interest, and they are not allowed to get involved. At the same time, go and warn Huang Quan.
Great Emperor, I need a stable one next.
Santu River Basin. Only when the external environment is calm enough, will Zhang Ruochen and Feng Caiyi relax their vigilance, and I can seize the body more calmly."
"Luo Shen takes orders!"
Kuilianghuang said: "It is dangerous to seize the house, and the energy of life and death is in fierce conflict. Should Ming Zu bring a life-destroying lamp?"
"Are you trying to test my reality?" the figure said.
Kui Lianghuang said hurriedly: "That's not what I meant! It's just that Zhang Ruochen is a genius who started at a young age. After many life and death experiences, his spiritual will is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monks."
The figure snorted coldly: "It's just Zhang Ruochen who seizes the body. I don't need the life-destruction lamp. Soul Eater, you actually broke through the immortality, which makes me look at you with admiration."
The soul-eating lamp is one of the twenty heavens in the hell world. It is shaped like a sedan, with a round top and a bottom, with a strange picture on each side.
They are "Pine Forest with Ten Thousand Ghosts", "Ax Chop the Sky", "Goddess Buried in the Abyss", and "Sitting on Bones in the Wasteland".
Under the illumination of internal lights, the four pictures are vivid.
The soul-eating lamp is about two meters high and is located in the northeast corner. Through the light and the scroll, you can faintly see the spirit inside condensed into a human shape, with a thin outline and a long beard.
An old voice came from the lamp: "The rules of heaven and earth have changed, and it has become easier to break the immortality. If not, with my ability, how could I possibly have a glimpse of the immortality?"
Emperor Kui Liang said: "Feng Caiyi, Five Dragon God Emperor, Ji Wang, and Dao Zun have all broken through Immortality and Infinity one after another. It can be seen that the rules of heaven and earth are undergoing earth-shaking changes, and the end of the calamity is not far away."
The figure on the curtain said: "Although you have entered immortality, Zhang Ruochen has broken through the sky, so there is no way you can hide it from his perception. Follow Luo Shen to Wangming Baigu Ridge, don't mess up my plan.
"
"I will obey my ancestor's will."
Emperor Kuiliang and the figure in the lamp lowered their heads and saluted at the same time.
After the figure on the curtain disappeared, the two of them raised their heads again.
The tone of the figure in the lamp was no longer as respectful as before, saying: "This Ming Ancestor is too suspicious!"
Emperor Kuiliang relit the lamp of life and death that had been extinguished due to the arrival of the Ming Ancestor, and said slowly: "Suspiciousness shows that he is not confident in his own strength. This just exposes his inner weakness!"
The figure in the lamp said: "But when I dealt with the Master of the God of Death Island, I saw his strength. He activated the soul-devouring lamp, and with just one blow, the Master of the God of Death Island was severely injured and turned into a spiritual soul mist.
"Kui Lianghuang said: "At that time, you were only at the peak of the infinite realm of freedom. How much did you know about the power of the immortal realm? Besides, at that time, Huaying Cangjie arranged a starry sky formation to block the underworld galaxy. He was already mentally exhausted.
It is not difficult to severely injure him, and I can do it." "There is also a third point. It has been too long since the remnant soul of the ancestor of life has returned, and it has already reached its end. The older he gets, the more his strength will decline.
I guess he can't survive the next catastrophe of the Yuanhui, so he trained Zhang
Ruochen’s new body.”
"Based on the time of his last Yuanhui Tribulation, his next Yuanhui Tribulation is not far away."
"If the emperor guessed correctly, when the Yuanhui Tribulation comes, it will be the day when he seizes the body. In this way, the Yuanhui Tribulation destroys the old body, and he can hide it from the world and gain a new life." The figure in the lamp said: "
I think there is another reason why the Ming Ancestor has not taken Zhang Ruochen's body. He is guarding against us! If Zhang Ruochen is too weak, after he takes the body, his cultivation will naturally be very weak. Let's deal with him.
Isn’t it easy?”
Kuilianghuang smiled and said: "It's not to guard against us, but to guard against you. You are a soul-devouring lamp. The soul you want to devour most is naturally the soul of the ancestor. The highest achievement is to devour the master of the weapon spirit."
The figure in the lamp was noncommittal and said: "Since the Yuanhui Tribulation of Mingzu's remnant soul is coming, this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Do I really want to obey his order and leave right now?"
Kuilianghuang's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "You are quite courageous. Without my help, with your cultivation, can you conceal the perceptions of Mingzu, Zhang Ruochen and Feng Caiyi?"
"Then please ask Emperor Liang to give you a talisman that conceals the secret of heaven! If great things come true, there will be generous rewards." The figure in the lamp said. Emperor Kui Liang was pacing in the hall. Suddenly, his eyes looked through the half-opened window.
He went to a divine ship with a "stone" flag on the Santu River and said: "With my ninety-second-level spiritual power, the talisman refined can indeed be used."
I'll help you hide the truth and sneak into the Ghost City of Impermanence. But this is not enough!"
Immediately, the divine light of destiny suddenly appeared on Kui Lianghuang's body, and he suddenly changed. He suddenly looked much younger, as if he was only in his forties.
Point your finger to the center of your eyebrows, and a streak of star light will appear.
The black robe on his body turns into a moon-white divine garment, giving people a feeling of immortality.
At the same time, a flute engraved with Dao patterns flew out of the space behind him and fell into his right hand.
The owner of the divine ship with the word "stone" is Mr. Yu Sanjie of Stone Axe.
After Xiao Hei sent Zhang Chuanzong to the Stone Temple, he got Yu Sanjie drunk and stole the ship.
However, at this moment, Xiao Hei was tied up with five-flowered divine chains and hung five feet in the air with a fluffy owl head hanging down, looking at the ground with a lifeless expression.
"Squeak!"
The cell door was pushed open.
In Xiao Hei's sight, a pair of straight and white jade legs stepped in first, holding an emerald spear in their hands, and stopped in front of him.
Amidst the sound of the divine chain clattering, Xiao Hei immediately raised his head and stiffened his neck and said: "What are you going to do? After using it, you are going to kill people and silence them? I tell you, if you kill me, you will be in big trouble.
!”
The woman standing opposite him was wearing a dark blue military robe with a ponytail. Her heroic demeanor carried an incomparable coldness and arrogance, but her eyes were clear and bright, like a girl's, which was inconsistent with her unpredictable cultivation.
The most obvious feature is that between her eyebrows, which are as straight as willow leaves, there are four white starlight spots, like flower blossoms.
In the corner of the cell, stood a tall man with a short head and a height of more than two meters, also wearing a dark blue military uniform, with a black divine ring hanging on his back.
The short-haired man said: "He has been scolding for three hours, and he just stopped for a while."
The stunningly beautiful woman with a ponytail said, "How dare you lie to me?"
"Lie? Lie... what did you lie to?"
Xiao Hei felt that the look in this woman's eyes was very scary, her words were slightly trembling, and she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. He thought to himself: "Anyone dares to call himself the emperor, and I don't know who made this emperor." "You said Zhang Ruochen is in the Wuchang Ghost City.
, but I have just discovered the news that Zhang Ruochen in the Ghost City of Impermanence is actually the virtual sky of the Temple of Destiny. What do you want to do? Do you want to lead us to the Ghost City of Impermanence and take us there?
Catch them all in one fell swoop? There is not a word of truth in your mouth, it seems that the emperor can only search for souls!" she said.
"This is impossible!"
Xiao Hei immediately said: "This is absolutely impossible! I personally went to confirm with A Le about the news about Zhang Ruochen in Wu Chang Ghost City. You were also hiding in the dark at the time and heard it with your own ears."
"Besides, I have no friendship with Xu Tian. Why should he save me? Why should he kill you?" "Besides, why should Xu Tian kill you? Zhang Ruochen can do it too! If I want to lead you to your death, directly
Wouldn't it be safer to lead Zhang Ruochen to Zhang Ruochen? Don't...don't...don't search for souls first, I'm just asking you, is this right?
Doesn’t make sense?”
"There is a misunderstanding here! Either Ale made a mistake, or there was an error at Wuchang Ghost City."
"Why don't you let me go first... No... I don't dare to claim the throne. Let me go first. Anyway, half of my soul is in your hands. You can kill me with just one thought." "You let me go.
I will definitely investigate the Wuchang Ghost City. I also have an acquaintance there. Do you know Mu Lingxi, Fengtian’s disciple, but when she was young, I... I gave more advice. If Zhang Ruochen goes to Wuchang
In this ghost town, if you hide it from anyone, you won't hide it from her."
The ponytailed woman holding the gun shrank her eyelids and hesitated.
Xiao Guangming breathed a sigh of relief and carefully asked: "I never had time to ask, who are you? What grudges do you have with Zhang Ruochen?"
The woman ignored Xiao Hei and said, "Cang Jue, come in."
As Cang Jue, who was full of ghost energy, walked into the cell, Xiao Hei's eyes widened and he said, "Old ghost, you actually betrayed Zhang Ruochen?"
Cang Jue saluted the beautiful woman holding the emerald spear, then looked at Xiao Hei with a smile, without saying a word.
This woman is none other than Yuan Sheng, the clan leader of the "Yuan Dao clan" among the twelve ancient clans in the Dark Abyss.
And the tall man with a short hair guarding the cell is Yuan Dao Clan's Great Freedom, Yuan Jieyi.
Yuan Sheng told Cang Jue: "Let him go, take him to Wuchang Ghost City yourself, and be sure to find out Zhang Ruochen's whereabouts. Also, don't let him walk!"
The divine chain on Xiao Hei's body was untied and fell to the ground. While moving his wrist, his eyes became stern.
Suddenly, he took action unexpectedly, using the Eight Origin Techniques he learned from the White Tiger Burying Gold, the Taiqing Pushing Cloud Hand.
Both hands come out together, and the palms are like pushing clouds, light as wind, but powerful enough to move mountains and seas.
"Bang!"
Yuan Sheng stood still, and an armor of burning flames automatically appeared on his body, eliminating the power of Xiao Hei's palms with all his strength.
"Vulcan Armor!"
Xiao Hei exclaimed.
"Bang!"
Xiao Hei was knocked backwards by the force erupted from the Vulcan Armor, and hit the formation in the cell hard. His mouth and nose were bleeding. However, the fear of Yuan Sheng disappeared in his heart, and he started laughing.
: "It turns out you are one of ours, you should have told me earlier! If you had told me earlier why you were looking for Zhang Ruochen, I will definitely cooperate with you fully. How could there be so many twists and turns. And you, Cang Juelao,
Damn it, you must have been on this divine ship all this time, but you only came to see me today."
When Xiao Hei saw Cang Jue, he had roughly guessed that Yuan Sheng might come from the Abyss of Darkness, but he couldn't confirm whether he was an enemy or a friend.
Knowing that he was still valuable now, Yuan Sheng would not kill him, so Xiao Hei took the risk and wanted to test whether she was an ancient creature through a battle.
But when he saw the Vulcan Armor, Xiao Hei immediately understood why Yuan Sheng only accepted half of his soul but never searched for it.
This woman is definitely Zhang Ruochen's mistress in the Abyss of Darkness!
…
At this moment, at the bow of the "Stone" flag god ship, Cang Mang stood under the war flag that was making a sound, controlling a high-ranking God of the Stone Tribe with his spiritual thoughts.
It is precisely because of the divine world of this high-ranking god of the Stone Tribe that covers the divine ship and conceals the secrets of heaven that they can move freely in the hell world.
Cang Mang is Cang Jue's elder brother and a ghost-like monster. He was the one who took the Mani Pearl out of the Great Ming Mountain and handed it over to Zhang Ruochen in the Abyss of Darkness.
Suddenly, Cang Mang noticed something unusual, and his perception of the outside world disappeared!
"who?"
Cang Mang's arms became slender and his nails turned black. When he saw the person standing behind him, he immediately put away his power and knelt down on one knee: "Meet the Holy Musician!"
The holy musician wears a moon-white divine robe, with his beard reaching to his chest, his eyebrows dotted with stars, and he holds a flute, giving people the impression of an immortal.
It was the transformation of Kuilianghuang.
The three musicians of Da Ming Mountain, the Divine Musician, the Immortal Musician, and the Holy Musician, are all highly skilled in the heavens and the earth, and are the strongest people under the mountain lord.
The mountain master rarely shows up, and all decrees are informed to the outside world by the three great musicians.
Although Cang Mang claimed to be the mountain master's slave and recognized him as his master, like Cang Jue, he had never seen the mountain master's true face.
The holy musician in front of me is different from the divine musician and the celestial musician.
Legend has it that he is a direct descendant of the mountain lord. He returned to Da Ming Mountain with the mountain lord back then. He is not a member of the Hongmeng tribe, but he was given the identity of a Hongmeng tribe member, which is a supreme honor.
"Get up!" the sacred musician said gently.
After Cang Mang got up, he asked: "The holy musician has also come to the upper realm. This old servant will go and inform the Emperor of the Yuandao Clan."
"Don't disturb her!" said the sacred musician.
Cang Mang was confused and said: "Why?"
"You don't need to ask more about this matter. Don't tell anyone about what happened to me. The mountain master once asked you to give the Mani Pearl to Zhang Ruochen. It shows that the mountain master trusts you very much and you are a person who can keep secrets.
"
Although Emperor Kuiliang said this, he was very clear in his heart. He knew that the remnant soul of the ancestor of Ming gave the Mani Pearl to Zhang Ruochen, but it was just cultivating the body-stealing body.
Speaking of which, he was the one who came forward to hand over the Mani Pearl to Cang Mang and asked Cang Mang to hand it over to Zhang Ruochen.
The reason why I chose Cang Mang was for no other reason than time constraints. I didn't want to alarm the divine musicians and immortal musicians in Da Ming Mountain, but I also wanted to rush back to the upper world immediately to protect Zhang Ruochen from the tribulation.
As for Qingtian and the master of the Dark Temple later taking action to prevent Zhang Ruochen from becoming a god, this was exactly what Emperor Kuiliang wanted to see.
He did not hope that the remnant soul of Mingzu would really cultivate a body-stealing body, because the person who coveted the remnant soul of Mingzu the most was him.
The holy musician took out the soul-eating lamp and handed it to Cang Mang, saying: "Your trip is extremely dangerous, so take this lamp with you. It may save your life at a critical moment. Hide it well and don't let anyone
Discover."
Cang Mang took the soul-eating lamp that had become only the size of a walnut with both hands, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Master of the Holy Musician, for your kindness." The Master of the Holy Musician waved his hands mysteriously and gently, and said: "I know the purpose of your visit, and I must do it anyway.
Remember, Zhang Ruochen has the blood of the Hongmeng clan flowing in his body, and he is the hope of our ancient beings. You must respect him and do not offend him. He will be the future master of the Great Ming Mountain!"