God Emperor

Under the suppression of the Supreme Power, the seal made by the Psychic Holy Zhi did not last long before it was torn open, and the purple sacred ancient sea hanging above its head turned into wisps of purple mist.

"You actually used weapons... This is unfair..."

The metal magic crown suddenly fell, suppressing the psychic Holy Zhi who wanted to escape.

"Old guy, where are you going to escape this time?"

Xiang Chunan laughed loudly, rushed over, picked up the metal magic crown, and smashed it violently on the psychic holy mushroom, smashing a large piece of the earth into pieces.

From the mouth of the psychic Holy Zhi, a pitiful howl came out: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful."

"How wonderful? The old guy is really not afraid of pain."

Xiang Chunan's muscles all over his body bulged, he grabbed the magic crown with both hands and struck downwards.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful...Help, beat the poor man to death, help..." Seeing that it was useless to shout for help, the psychic Shengzhi pretended to be pitiful again and said: "We had no grievances in the past and no grievances these days. Why would a junior bully an elder like this?”

"No grievance, no grudge? No grievance, no grudge. Why are you sneaking up on Grandpa Xiang? Do you dare to say that it wasn't you who kicked my ass?" Xiang Chunan made the magic crown shrink and put it on the head of the psychic Holy Zhizhi, suppressing it so that it couldn't move. .

Zhang Ruochen stood aside and carefully observed the Psychic Holy Zhizhi. He was amazed that after being smashed by a supreme holy weapon, there was no injury at all on it.

I don’t know if it’s because Xiang Chunan showed mercy, or because the psychic holy zhi’s defense is really so powerful.

After beating the psychic holy medicine again, Xiang Chunan clapped his hands and stood up, saying: "Brother Ruochen, this hundred-thousand-year-old holy medicine has actually been cultivated into a human form, and spiritual wisdom has also been born. When you eat it, It’s weird, why don’t you eat it?”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "It is indeed very uncomfortable to eat it like this. Moreover, it will definitely have a lot of resentment accumulated in the body, which will be detrimental to our cultivation."

Psychic Shengzhi squatted in the corner and shouted: "Yes, Pindao has a lot of grievances. You have no respect for your elders at all. If you eat Pindao, you will be punished by God."

Xiang Chunan said: "Looking at its arrogant face, I feel sick after eating it. How about we refine it into a pill and then swallow it?"

"Actually, we can discuss with it and let it cut off two legs for us to eat." A strange smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face.

Xiang Chunan suddenly became excited and said: "Yes, cut off its two legs first, and wait until it grows new legs, then we can cut them off. It is much better than directly making it into elixirs!"

Psychic Shengzhi had been eavesdropping on the conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan. Suddenly, his face turned pale and said: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful... I also have resentment in my legs, very heavy resentment. "

"That's great. It seems he agrees!"

Xiang Chunan borrowed the Sanyao Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon-level heavy sword from Zhang Ruochen, held down the neck of the Holy Spirit, and was about to cut off its legs.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say." Psychic Shengzhi shouted.

Xiang Chunan said: "Don't delay, it's useless."

Zhang Ruochen stopped Xiang Chunan and said, "Let him speak."

Psychic Holy Zhi lay on the ground and said in panic: "I can pick two wonderful holy fruits for you. You should have seen them outside the Taoist temple. The preciousness of those holy fruits is definitely more than my two legs."

"Is it the purple-green holy fruit on the ancient holy tree?"

"That's right."

Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan looked at each other, both excited.

However, Zhang Ruochen soon showed a cautious look: "There are ancient evil creatures outside the Taoist temple, and there are even half-ancient great saints. Even if your cultivation is very strong, I'm afraid you won't be able to pick the holy fruit from under their noses." . You don’t want to take this opportunity to escape, do you?”

"How is it possible? With the conscience of heaven and earth, I dare to swear to God that I sincerely want to help the two young heroes pick the holy fruit, and there is no second intention. As for those ancient evil creatures, the two young heroes don't need to worry too much. Dao grew up here, and his body contains the same yin energy as them, so even if they pass by, they will not attack Pindao," said the psychic Shengzhi with certainty.

Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen didn't believe it at all and said, "If you can give me half of your holy soul, I will believe you."

"Why do you want Pindao's half of the holy soul?" Psychic Shengzhi asked in confusion.

Zhang Ruochen said: "As long as you dare to escape, I will destroy half of your holy soul. In this case, you will definitely become insane and your whole practice will be completely ruined."

Psychic Shengzhi's upper and lower teeth were gnashed, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened, and said: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful, you are too bad!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since you have cultivated into human form, you have attained the Tao. As long as you don't take the initiative to harm us, we will naturally not eat you. However, you deliberately led us to this murderous place, not only causing us to be bad There has to be a price to pay for dying at all and leaving us trapped here, right?"

"Pick all the wonderful holy fruits from the ancient holy tree and give them to us, and the grievances between us will be wiped out. Once we leave this restricted area, I will return the holy soul to you and let you go free. How about it?"

Psychic Shengzhi looked thoughtful, obviously thinking whether Zhang Ruochen was lying to it.

Xiang Chunan slapped the psychic Holy Zhi on the head and said: "You are still hesitating! We have forgiven you, but you still look reluctant."

Psychic Shengzhi is very depressed. This group of people obviously broke into its cultivation place and destroyed its Taoist temple, but now it looks like a victim, and it has no place for the real victim to complain.

But what can be done?

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Psychic Shengzhi said: "Okay, I can temporarily hand over half of the holy soul, but I can only pick two wonderful holy fruits for you."

"No, no, you have to take them all off." Xiang Chunan shook his head.

Psychic Holy Zhi smiled: "If Pindao picks all the wonderful holy fruits, they will lose their use value. I'm afraid you will turn around and refine Pindao into elixirs."

"Let me go, you are just a holy mushroom, and you have so many little thoughts. Do you think we are villains who go back on our word?" Xiang Chunan's temper was very bad, and he took out the heavy sword again, ready to cut through the psychic. Shengzhi's legs.

Zhang Ruochen held Xiang Chunan's shoulders and said to the psychic holy fruit: "Three, pick three wonderful holy fruits and bring them back to us."

"Okay, it's settled!"

The psychic holy spirit separated half of the holy soul, condensed it into a ball of holy light, and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

Walking out of the small world on the wall, Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan were waiting inside the Taoist temple. The psychic holy mushroom changed its shape and turned into a purple-gold holy mushroom. It rushed out of the Taoist temple, sometimes moving and sometimes stopping. Come down and stand still.

Obviously, it is also a little afraid of those ancient evil creatures, but it does have ancient Yin Qi in its body and can integrate with the surrounding environment, so those ancient evil creatures automatically ignore it.

"This old guy has ancient yin energy in his body. Even if he uses it to make elixirs, the elixirs he makes will be poisonous elixirs and cannot be eaten at all." Xiang Chunan was a little distressed.

Zhang Ruochen felt relieved when he saw that the Psychic Holy Artifact did not escape and was actually heading towards the ancient holy tree, and asked: "How strong is the spirit of your supreme holy instrument?"

Xiang Chunan took out the metal magic crown, played with it in the palm of his hand, and asked doubtfully: "Weapon spirit?"

"The weapon spirits of the Supreme Saint Artifact are quite powerful, and they may not be able to suppress the half of the ancient saint." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xiang Chunan shook his head and said, "I don't think there is any powerful weapon spirit in it. Is it because the gem on the iron hat fell off?"

"Can you lend it to me to take a look at?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xiang Chunan directly handed over the metal magic crown and said: "Of course, you can take a look at it."

Zhang Ruochen held the extremely heavy metal magic crown and felt that it contained a monstrous demonic energy, as if his hand was not a crown but a metal magic mountain.

The material for refining the magic crown is also quite special. Zhang Ruochen has never seen it before. It is definitely the same as the divine iron of creation and is the top refining material in the world.

"There is only a ray of weapon spirit consciousness."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and looked at the magic crown carefully. There was a finger-sized groove on the top of the magic crown. It should have been the gem Xiang Chunan mentioned.

"What a pity! It's just an incomplete Supreme Sacred Artifact, otherwise we could have used it to get out."

Zhang Ruochen returned the magic crown to Xiang Chunan, holding his chin, thinking of other ways to escape.

"Look, that old guy really took the time to pick three wonderful holy fruits." Xiang Chunan licked his lips and said excitedly.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the psychic holy mushroom on the ancient holy tree with a smile on his face.

After picking off three wonderful holy fruits, the psychic holy mushroom immediately rushed back to the Taoist temple, handed the holy fruits into Zhang Ruochen's hands, and said, "Junior, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise and exchange half of the holy soul for me, right?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you when we leave this restricted area."

Zhang Ruochen handed a wonderful holy fruit to Xiang Chunan, kept one for himself, and collected the remaining one to leave to Mu Lingxi.

Xiang Chunan held the wonderful holy fruit and took a deep breath, swallowed the saliva, opened his white teeth, and was about to swallow it in one gulp.

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Ruochen said cautiously: "The wonderful holy fruit grows here all the year round, so it may not be contaminated by the ancient Yin Qi."

"yes!"

Xiang Chunan was startled, stared at the Psychic Holy Zhizhi, and said: "You are so active in helping us pick the wonderful holy fruit. Do you know that this fruit cannot be eaten, and you want to trick us to death?"

"With all the conscience on earth, how could a poor Taoist do such a despicable thing?"

The psychic holy tree hurriedly added: "Have you seen the purple-green mist pouring out from the depths of the palace complex? Those mist can purify the Yin energy. The wonderful holy tree is always wrapped in the purple-green mist, and the Yin energy cannot be absorbed at all. You can’t get close to it. If you believe Pindao, you can eat it with confidence.”

Being wary of others, Zhang Ruochen did not completely believe in the psychic holy mushroom, but took out the Emperor Yi's bone staff and activated the power of the Buddha Emperor's relics on the bone staff.

"Wow."

The golden Buddha light emanates and shines on the wonderful holy fruit.

Seeing this scene, Psychic Shengzhi immediately changed his mind and said: "Two days ago, the purple-green mist covering the wonderful holy tree dispersed for an hour, which means that there may not be any Yin Qi intruding into the holy fruit."

"Chi——"

Under the purification of Buddha's light, wisps of yin energy escape from the wonderful holy fruit.

Xiang Chunan's expression suddenly changed, he put the metal magic crown on the head of the psychic saint, and his fists fell like raindrops, saying: "You old guy is really cunning. If my brother hadn't been careful, he would have You’ve plotted against me!”

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