God Emperor

Whether it was the physical weakness or the severe injuries inside his body, Shang Feng felt powerless and unable to kill Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing the black skeleton charging towards him, Shang Feng's expression changed violently.

In his current state, how could he stop this evil spirit?

escape.

Run away immediately.

No matter how unwilling, no matter how aggrieved, no matter how resentful, I still have to escape now.

"Wow——"

A mass of demonic energy escaped from Shang Feng's body and turned into thousands of blood-colored demonic butterflies, flying into the night.

The black skeleton body crashed into the butterfly group, stretched out a black bone hand, grabbed the largest magic butterfly in the center of the butterfly group, and directly tore off one of its wings.

The blood-colored demon butterfly let out a miserable howl. Knowing that he could not escape today, he roared: "Zhang Ruochen, we will die together..."

The blood-colored magic butterfly was about to self-destruct the Holy Source, but the black skeleton let out an excited roar. The bone hand penetrated its head first and dug out the Holy Source from its body.

Chang Feng's holy soul was not divided, like a blood-red butterfly, trying to escape from the holy source.

However, as soon as the blood-red butterfly flew out, it was grabbed by the ecstatic black skeleton and swallowed into its mouth. In the mouth of the black skeleton, a green will-o'-the-wisp emerged, which was actually refining Shang Feng's holy soul.

Zhang Ruochen did not expect that such a change would occur, so he rushed over and carefully observed what the black skeleton was doing. "I'm actually refining Shang Feng's holy soul..."

"Inside the skull, the sealed remnant soul of the Great Saint has turned into an evil spirit. That evil spirit should be devouring Chang Feng's holy soul, trying to make itself stronger." There is a relic of the Buddha Emperor. With his son's suppression, Zhang Ruochen is confident that he can still control the evil spirit now.

After a slight hesitation, Zhang Ruochen finally did not stop it and wanted to see what would happen next.

Chang Feng's holy soul struggled violently in the skull's mouth, trying to escape, but there was an even more terrifying soul power suppressing him.

About a quarter of an hour later, the black skeleton completely refined and absorbed Chang Feng's holy soul. The evil spirit emanating from it became much stronger. A pair of will-o'-the-wisp eyes actually glared at Zhang Ruochen. His face was ferocious, as if he wanted to challenge Zhang Ruochen.

"The aura has strengthened a lot. It seems that I have the power to compete with the Five-Step Saint King. However, I am the master. If you want to challenge me, it is not enough now." Zhang Ruochen stretched out a palm and controlled the Buddha Emperor. Relics.

Suddenly, the relic between the black skull's brows emitted a dazzling golden light, completely covering it and purifying it of the evil spirit.

"Ouch!"

The black skeleton roared loudly and wanted to resist.

Zhang Ruochen snorted and turned his palm down. Suddenly, the relic became extremely heavy, suppressing the black skeleton and kneeling heavily on the ground, not daring to fight Zhang Ruochen anymore.

It wasn't until most of the evil spirit on the black skeleton was purified and he completely calmed down that Zhang Ruochen regained his mental power. Immediately, the black skull turned into a white bone holy staff again.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen's palm reached into the void and grabbed Chang Feng's holy source.

The fist-sized holy source looked crystal clear and emitted blood-red magic light, like a heavy ruby.

Inside the Holy Source, there is a thumb-sized cauldron suspended.

Seeing the tripod, Zhang Ruochen had a look of joy on his face.

It is a regular sacred weapon condensed by Chang Feng. It is a priceless treasure for monks who are half-step Saint King and Saint King realm.

Generally speaking, the Holy Artifact of the Rules will dissipate the moment the Holy King dies. Therefore, even if you can kill a Holy King, you will not be able to obtain his Holy Artifact of the Rules. However, when Chang Feng died, he had no time to decompose the sacred artifact, which gave Zhang Ruochen an advantage.

The rules and sacred artifacts left behind by the Five-Step Saint King are of immeasurable value.

Zhang Ruochen put away Chang Feng's holy source and searched Chang Feng's body. He found three treasures, namely, a seed of the true illusory holy flower, a pair of blood-red gloves, and a black magic weapon. pot.

The grade of the pair of gloves reached the level of the Eryao Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact and was worth a lot of money.

It is precisely because of wearing these gloves that Shang Feng can resist Shen Yuan's ancient sword with his bare hands.

However, Zhang Ruochen's hands were wearing gloves made from the blood armor of the Hundred Saints. Even the gloves of the Vulcan Armor were temporarily useless, so naturally he couldn't use this pair of gloves. Therefore, after refining the holy power that Shang Feng left in the glove, Zhang Ruochen put it into the space ring.

The seeds of the True Illusion Holy Flower are quite interesting. By injecting spiritual power and holy energy into them, they can actually create an illusion. Moreover, the illusion is also controlled by the monk's mental power. As long as the mind moves, the illusion will change.

A monk like Zhang Ruochen who had never practiced illusions immediately became an illusion master after getting it.

"Shang Feng said that the illusion formed by the True Illusion Holy Flower Seed can hide the power of the Seven-Step Saint King. If that is the case, the value of this seed is probably higher than that of the pair of gloves."

Finally, Zhang Ruochen picked up the magic pot. After some research, he found that the magic pot was very much like a secret treasure, with many ancient inscriptions inscribed on it, including seal inscriptions, forbidden law inscriptions, and divine fire inscriptions.

"Shang Feng released the holy soul of Demon Lord Qianyu from this magic pot. However, the holy soul of Demon Lord Qianyu is probably no match for King Yao Jue, and has probably been suppressed."

Without the holy soul of Demon Lord Qianyu, this magic pot is just a shell and has no value.

The evil spirit in Emperor Yi's bone staff is just a remnant soul of the great sage "Emperor Yi", so the strength it unleashes is far less than that of Demon Lord Qianyu. If what is sealed in the bone staff is a complete holy soul of the Great Sage, the power of Emperor Yi Huang's bone staff is unknown to be many times more powerful than it is now.

Of course, if that were the case, Zhang Ruochen would certainly not be able to control the Emperor Yi Bone Staff with his level of cultivation.

Zhang Ruochen collected Chang Feng's body and prepared to give it to the Holy Food Flower to use as its nourishment.

Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen immediately left here and headed towards the Yin Yang Palace.

What Zhang Ruochen didn't know was that when he killed Shang Feng, there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.

It wasn't until he left that a white figure came out of the darkness and murmured to himself: "It turns out to be Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space. He is only half a step into the realm of a holy king, but he already has the strength to kill a five-step holy king. , No wonder you dare to challenge Prince Jinpeng."

This white silhouette originally chased out of Baihua Palace and wanted to kill Shang Feng, but unexpectedly, it discovered Zhang Ruochen's identity.

Regarding the person ranked first in the "Holy Merit List", I am afraid that any monk will be curious about him, and the white figure is no exception.

…

Night fell, but it did not make Tiandu Holy City deserted. On the contrary, there were more monks on the streets.

The statue of the Moon God stood outside the Yin-Yang Hall. It was extremely beautiful and lifelike. However, the monks passing by the Yin-Yang Hall did not feel that the statue was sacred. Instead, they gave a meaningful sinister smile.

Especially the sexy women standing under the statue, with their sultry figures and charming looks, completely destroyed the holy feeling of the statue.

Monks wearing bamboo hats and masks, or whose whole bodies were enveloped by holy power, walked into the gate of Yin Yang Palace in an endless stream. They were all cautious, as if they were afraid of being recognized by familiar monks.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen used the Thirty-six Invisible and Formless Transformations to transform into the appearance of Shang Feng. He put on a mask and stood in the dark for a long time to observe. After making sure that there were no flaws in his body, he strode towards the Yin and Yang Palace.

But as soon as he reached the center of the street, a breeze swept him.

Zhang Ruochen's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly mobilized his holy power, preparing to break away from Qingfeng and escape. However, those wisps of wind were like endless tangles of silk, sometimes soft and sometimes tight, making it impossible to break free.

After a period of spinning, when the breeze dispersed, Zhang Ruochen found himself back in the darkness, standing under the corner opposite the Yin Yang Palace.

"who?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately activated the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints, and the cyan Divine Fire of Purification appeared on his palm.

Not far away, stood a woman in white wearing a veil, her back to him. Her body was bathed in light rain, and the specks of light were like nebulae, enveloping her delicate body.

It's just a back view, but it's already breathtakingly beautiful, like a beautiful divine figure in a painting, full of mystery and ethereal aura.

"Given Heart."

Zhang Ruochen saw Baihua Fairy Ji Fanxin and immediately recognized the owner of the silhouette.

Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised. How did Ji Fanxin discover him?

You know, Zhang Ruochen was very cautious. Not only did he use Buddhist beads to cover up the aura in front of him, he even changed his appearance eight times before finally turning into Chang Feng. If Ji Fanxin met him by accident, Zhang Ruochen wouldn't believe it even if he beat him to death.

The only explanation is that when Zhang Ruochen left Baihua Palace, she was already on her radar and she was behind him all the way, but he didn't notice it at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen's hands and feet suddenly became cold.

Wouldn't it be easy for the other party to kill him?

Zhang Ruochen's face was very ugly. After a while, he gradually calmed down and put away the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints and the Divine Fire of Purification. If the other party wanted to kill him, they would have taken action long ago and would not have waited until now.

"Why do you want to stop me from going to Yin Yang Palace?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Ji Fanxin did not turn around, but said in a beautiful voice, "I'm stopping you from going to die."

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Ji Fan thought: "Do you think that you are absolutely safe after practicing the method of transformation, changing your appearance, and hiding your aura? Have you seen the black bronze mirror above the door of Yin Yang Palace? That is a Yin Yang mirror, which can see through all disguises. No monk can hide his identity and sneak in. Your portrait has already been sent to the Yin Yang Palace, and there are countless terrifying people waiting for you to deliver it. "

Zhang Ruochen looked towards the Yin Yang Hall opposite, and sure enough, there was a Bagua black bronze mirror hanging on the upper right side of the gate.

Although Zhang Ruochen is very confident in the Thirty-Six Formless Transformations, he has not practiced this secret technique to the highest level after all. Whether he can hide it from the Yin-Yang Mirror is really unknown.

"An evil place like Yin Yang Temple has offended so many worlds, yet it can still stand in the Tiandu Holy City. It is not as simple as I imagined. Fortunately, Ji Fanxin reminded me, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous."

Zhang Ruochen further realized how terrifying his enemy was. He was really killing every step of the way, walking on thin ice. If he was not careful, he would die without a burial place.

"Why do you want to save me? My grudges with the Yin Yang Palace seem to have nothing to do with your Qian Rui Realm, right? We don't seem to have any friendship. I don't believe that Fairy Baihua, who has always rejected people thousands of miles away, would actually take action. Help a stranger," Zhang Ruochen said.

"Who said it has nothing to do with Qianrui Realm?"

Ji Fanxin slowly turned around and stared at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of beautiful eyes, like two beautiful lakes.

Seeing those beautiful eyes, Zhang Ruochen immediately recalled the chance encounter in the Shuxiang Pavilion. He was surprised and blurted out: "It turns out to be you."

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