Chapter 3238 The Heavenly Cauldron and the Earthly Cauldron come out together
Zhang Ruochen said: "I have a huge plan in my mind, and I want to eradicate the entire Liang organization in one fell swoop. But before that, I have to kill all the Liang envoys in the Fengdu Ghost Emperor!"
"What do you mean?" Hai Shang asked quietly.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to become the current Liangji! But Xue Changjin knows that I am fake, and the Liangji who has been in contact with Xue Changjin must also know that I am fake."
Hai Shang Youruo was really shocked by Zhang Ruochen's bold plan and said: "So, what kind of help do you need?"
"As long as Zhao Wu is still in my hands, Lord Huange will definitely come to kill me. I want to use the power of the Temple of Destiny to get rid of him."
Zhang Ruochen said coldly: "As long as Lord Huange is dead, there is no need for any evidence!"
"Okay, I'll help you! But the evil god Lord Huang is extremely shrewd. It's not easy to lure him into the bait." Hai Shang Youruo said.
Zhang Ruochen separated a soul, condensed it into a ball of soul light, handed it to Hai Shang Youruo, and said: "At this moment, the evil god Lord Huang is probably hiding somewhere and watching us secretly, waiting for opportunities. After I separate from you, I will immediately
If we rush to the Ghost Temple, the evil god Lord Huang will definitely intercept and kill me."
"And what you need to do is to bring the gods from the Temple of Destiny to help me in the shortest possible time. This time, I will find a way to hold him back and not give him a chance to retreat."
"With this soul light, you can find my location at any time."
Hai Shang Youruo took the soul light and said: "It's too dangerous! The three of us are the safest together. The evil god Lord Huang will not dare to act rashly. We can go to meet the gods in the Destiny Temple together, or we can go to the Ghost Temple together.
"
"If this is the case, Lord Huange will be completely hidden and will never show up again." Zhang Ruochen said: "If you want to do big things, you must take big risks. Although Lord Huang is strong, I am not weak now. I have been entangled with him for a while.
Time, it shouldn’t be difficult.”
"Okay, if you talk more, you will definitely say that I am a sluggish person. That's it. I will lead the gods of the Temple of Destiny to rescue you as soon as possible."
"Wow!"
Hai Shangyouruo's figure disappeared, as if he melted into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.
As someone who practices the Way of Nothingness, it is not difficult for her to avoid the perception of the Evil God Lord in a place with such a complex environment as Fengdu Ghost City.
Hai Shang Youruo agreed so readily that Zhang Ruochen became confused.
She believed in Zhang Ruochen, and Zhang Ruochen could understand. But how could she convince the gods in the Temple of Destiny to deal with the Evil God Lord together?
Because she is a descendant of the previous Life God?
Because of Tang Lan's one-sided words?
Zhang Ruochen always felt that something was wrong with Hai Shang Youruo, and even began to suspect that Prajna had revealed the authenticity of his identity. With Prajna's character, he would never let go.
But if Hai Shangyou wanted to harm him, Zhang Ruochen would never believe it.
At this time, a large cloud appeared on the top of the sacred mountain, and the smell of corpses spread towards the mountain. Lord Huange sensed that Hai Shang Youruo was leaving and couldn't wait to take action again.
…
As soon as Hai Shang Youruo came down from the sacred mountain, he came to the bank of a Yin River and bowed: "Greetings to Feng Tian!"
The banks of the Yin River are covered with purple-black willow trees.
The branches flutter like dense human hair.
Hai Shang Youruo whispered and told Zhang Ruochen's plan.
Fengtian, who looked like Mu Lingxi, stood under the tree, with a slender and graceful figure standing in the shadow, and said: "Incarnate as a measuring machine, a annihilating organization. His cultivation level is not high, but his heart is not small. It seems that he is as good as Tianting.
The senior management of the border reached an agreement."
"This is indeed an opportunity! If the destruction of the Liang organization continues like this, it might lead to a catastrophe one day, just like the Fengdu Ghost City today." Hai Shang Youruo said.
Mu Lingxi nodded and said: "Go ahead and mobilize the gods in the Temple of Destiny in my name."
"But... didn't Fengtian say that there is a ghost inside the Temple of Destiny, and the secret of your return to the hell realm cannot be leaked?" Hai Shang Youruo said.
Mu Lingxi said: "I am going to take this opportunity to lure the ghosts out. By the way, I will also lure out all the demons hiding in the dark and catch them all. Zhang Ruochen wants to do something, and what I want to do is what I want to do.
, I have to help him no matter what."
There was a look of doubt in Hai Shang Youruo's eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions.
After she left, Mu Lingxi walked out of the shadows, with eyes as beautiful as stars, looking at the sacred mountain shrouded in corpse energy in the distance, muttering to himself: "Yu Ding, Tian Ding, Earth Ding, all because of you
And when you are born, are you the person predicted in the Book of Destiny to be the Nine Cauldrons?"
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The entire sacred mountain is shrouded in the divine world of Lord Huange.
Only Fengtian can see through the divine world and see the corpse energy covering the mountain. In the eyes of other monks, it is still calm and there is no power fluctuation.
The divine world of Lord Huange is full of clouds and rivers of corpses, with dense regular divine patterns, without any light, and his eyes are useless.
In the darkness, a plain divine voice came: "Hai Shang Youruo left, probably to find the gods in the Temple of Destiny, right? Don't worry, before they arrive, I will end your life, and then kill Yaoguang
.”
"I will tell the gods in the Temple of Destiny that the light will explode and the gods will die together with you!"
"After that, I found another opportunity to deal with Hai Shang Youruo and Tang Lan, and all traces were gone. I am still the strongest person in the corpse clan. But you were miserable, practiced hard for several Yuanhui, and finally disappeared into thin air.
, and will end up like a traitor from hell."
The divine voice is getting closer and closer.
The sound of breaking wind sounded one after another.
Suddenly, a thunder beast magical power attacked from the left.
A Zen staff as thick as a bowl fell from the sky.
A corpse-refining soldier appeared in Zhang Ruochen's perception and attacked from all directions.
"Bang bang!"
Zhang Ruochen held the cauldron in one hand and made a fist with one fist, knocking away the attacking corpse-refining soldiers one after another.
A sea of yin energy formed under Cang Jue's feet, and green will-o'-the-wisps burned, illuminating the darkness. In the sea of yin energy, huge waves thousands of feet high were set off, and the incoming weapon-refining corpse soldiers were knocked away.
"Han Shang, today I want to show you what the immeasurable magical power of Dacheng is."
Lord Huange was suspended in mid-air, with rivers of corpses surrounding his body. He slowly raised his hands. Densely packed divine patterns and thick divine energy gushed out from the palms of his hands.
The sound of fighting and fighting was deafening.
Above the head of Lord Huange, hundreds of millions of corpses and generals appeared. Some were wearing armor, some were riding divine dragons, and some were holding weapons. Their aura swallowed mountains and rivers, and their divine power moved the world.
"Crash!"
Corpses and corpses will swoop down from the sky, each with murderous intent.
Cang Jue's expression changed drastically, and from the ocean of Yin energy beneath his feet, hundreds of thousands of Yin birds flew out to meet the corpse soldiers and generals in the sky.
"I have summoned the supernatural power of the Corpse Heaven. I have practiced it for half a million years and reached the highest level. Can you stop me?" Huange Shenjun said.
One hundred thousand Yin sparrows were like wild ducks in front of the corpse soldiers and generals, trampling them until they exploded, unable to stop them at all.
The immeasurable magical power of Dacheng is said to crush everything under the immeasurable realm.
Zhang Ruochen's face was solemn, and the energy in his body burst out crazily and poured into the earth cauldron.
The earth cauldron rotated violently, became as big as a mountain, and bombarded the corpse soldiers and generals falling from the sky.
"Bang bang!"
The corpse soldiers and corpse generals exploded in a large area, but they still continued to flow like moths to a flame.
The impact was too strong, Zhang Ruochen took a step back, followed by a second step...
Cang Jue was besieged by dozens of spirit corpse soldiers and had no time to take care of himself. The ghostly energy in his body was swallowed up one by one, and he was unable to come to Zhang Ruochen's aid.
Zhang Ruochen roared loudly, and the divine blood in his body burned, and the blood merged with the earth cauldron.
On the earth tripod, witchcraft texts flickered one after another. After the unknown mountains and rivers geography infected the blood, they actually extended in space and unfolded into a vast and pale ancient world.
The earth cauldron will fly in and the zombies will be smashed into pieces, turning into original particles and constantly integrating into the ancient world.
The power that the earth cauldron erupted became stronger and stronger. Its power overwhelmed the corpse soldiers and generals, and pushed back against the evil god Lord Huang.
Lord Huange's eyes were full of wonder, and he immediately changed his fighting method and made seals with both hands.
Suddenly, the densely packed corpses collided with each other, making a roaring and exploding sound. Finally, they formed a corpse with its head in the sky and its feet on the ground.
The Corpse Ancestor's eyes were ferocious and angry, his aura covered the stars, and his palms were like clouds covering the sky, and he pressed them down.
Zhang Ruochen held up the cauldron with both hands, like a giant holding up an ancient world. His eyes turned into the sun and moon, and his momentum overwhelmed the mountains and rivers, and he clashed with the palms of the Corpse Ancestor.
Mu Lingxi, who quietly broke into the world of the Emperor Huang Evil God, saw this scene from a distance and said: "It is indeed the Earth Cauldron. With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level of barely entering the Taixu Realm, I can use its power to
, can actually cross five or six realm levels, and the combat power he unleashes is already better than that old ghost in the soul-stopping realm. Unfortunately, compared with Huang E, his cultivation is too far behind to reach this point.
, it’s the limit!”
She turned her palm over and the Heavenly Cauldron flew out from her palm.
The Heavenly Cauldron did not emit any divine light, but it was extremely heavy, like a steel mountain, and struck the Emperor Huange heavily with pure power.
How could the God of Evil expect that another cauldron would suddenly fly out?
Is Jiuding already so common?
"Bang!"
Before he had time to react, the body of Lord Huange was hit by the heavenly cauldron. His flesh and blood exploded, his divine bones shattered, and turned into a bloody mist.
How could Zhang Ruochen let go of this opportunity?
The earth cauldron crushed upwards, and the ancient world shattered the corpse ancestor's body, collecting the blood mist of the evil god Lord into the cauldron.
Zhang Ruochen flew to the top of the earth cauldron, sealed the mouth of the cauldron, and started refining it with all his strength.
The cold voice of Lord Huange came from the cauldron: "Who is it? Who used the cauldron to sneak attack on me?"
Mu Lingxi took back the Tianding and walked towards this side with bare feet and smooth footwork.
It's a pity that Lord Huange has been refined by the Earth Cauldron and turned into a ball of original particles. If he knew that the person who attacked him was Feng Tian among the twenty heavens, he might be honored.
Or maybe... despair!
Zhang Ruochen stared at Mu Lingxi, and when he saw her appearing here by such a "coincidence", he immediately understood everything.
Mu Lingxi's red lips were crystal clear, and she said calmly: "Do you know why Huang E asked that question when he was about to die?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "This Huange God Lord is a bit weird. Although his cultivation level is extremely high, the corpse energy in his body is not the Huange Corpse Energy, but the Yin Shang Corpse Energy."
Mu Lingxi stroked the earth cauldron with her slender jade fingers and said: "Sansha Emperor has three major disciples, and they practice the three secret skills of Sansha Emperor: Yin Shang, Yang Disaster, and Huang Evil. I didn't expect that San Sha Emperor
He showed so much love to this youngest disciple, and at the same time passed on all his sorrow and evil to him."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Perhaps even the disaster of Yang has been passed on to him. What Fengtian means is that what I refined and killed was the Yin Shang corpse of Lord Huange, not his true body?"
"That's right! This Huang evil dares to call himself a god. He does have some abilities. He really has the true inheritance of the three evil emperors. If he breaks through the boundless realm, the corpse clan will produce another incredible god." Mu Lingxi
road.
Among the great gods, there are very few who can be praised like this by Feng Tian.
Zhang Ruochen thought deeply and said: "The cultivation method of the Three Evil Emperors is somewhat similar to the "Three Corpse Refining Method" of the Shang clan. I don't know if there is any origin."