There had just been a bloody rain, and the ground was filled with mud and potholes. The putrid smell of blood was emitting, and any creature would feel sick if it smelled it.

But, for the undead, this is the best weather.

Outside an ancient ferry station about 80 million miles away from the Ghost City of Impermanence.

By the waterside, there was a place where corpses were accumulated in a river bend. Zhang Ruochen wore a large black divine robe that covered his whole body and covered his face. He smiled and said: "This green-faced ghost king is indeed like the legend. He is not a person who can keep secrets.

I can compete with you, Xue Tu."

"I don't stick to trivial matters, and I am very clear when it comes to big matters. I actually leaked everything about the angry god. The green-faced ghost is too courageous. If the same thing happens again in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end well."

Xiao Hei has transformed into a corpse again.

"Everything is as expected! Not only the Green-faced Ghost Lord, but also other great gods want to instruct the monks under him to find the Ming Ancestor and the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus. They must tell them a powerful enough backer. Otherwise

, who dares?”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can you sense the location of half of your soul?"

Xiao Hei shook his head.

Zhang Ruochen extracted a ray of soul from Xiaohei's body, ignited it, and used his mental power to calculate.

The flames fell to the right, but they were erratic and could not point to a precise direction.

"Eh!"

Zhang Ruochen immediately extracted the second ray of soul from Xiao Hei's body and continued his calculations.

Then, the third ray, the fourth ray...

By the time the tenth ray was extracted, Xiao Hei had already hid in the distance and said, "What are you doing? Revenge? You are a perfect person, can you do it?"

Zhang Ruochen looked to the right, looking at the upper reaches of the Santu River, with a serious look on his face, and said, "Has Yuan Sheng's cultivation reached the level of immortality?"

"How do I know? I am just an eighty-fifth level spiritual power god... I understand, you can't calculate her exact location, so you concluded that her cultivation level is too high."

"Who said that? Let's go to Disha Ghost City first."

"Anyway, you must use the Soul Pill to make up for the soul consumed by this emperor."

"Just a few strands of soul."

…

After the Earth Demon Ghost City moved under the World Tree, it was located on the top of a plateau about a million miles away from the Impermanence Ghost City to prevent it from being impacted by the strange blood spring.

The territory between the two cities has become the paradise of undead monks, and many temples, ghost caves, bone gardens, and corpse cities have been built.

As soon as he arrived in this territory, Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to capture the secrets of heaven and heard something that shocked him greatly.

"The Emperor of Massacre was beaten, and it is said that he was severely injured. There was not a single intact bone in his body, and even the great god's self-healing ability could not continue. When he was found, he was even unconscious and could not even speak.

It was Lord Huowu who ordered the two divine generals to carry him back to the temple in Disha Ghost City to recuperate."

"The Emperor of War God of Massacre is a disciple of Feng Tian, ​​and he has a close relationship with Di Chen. Who dares to do such a cruel thing to him?"

"Could it be the one from Fengdu Ghost City? It is said that after that one came back, he expelled all the monks from the Palace of Death. When Xu Tian and Feng Tian left, they were very unhappy with him and fought with him."

"That person, who is said to have reached immortality and boundless cultivation, is a figure who competes with Xu Tian and Feng Tian. How could he sneak attack on a great god? He would harm his majesty."

…

It was the gods communicating via voice transmission, which was intercepted by Zhang Ruochen.

Of course, with Xiao Hei's mental strength, he also intercepted the communication information, and he immediately became happy and said: "This is too abnormal. Let's go and see if Xue Tu's injury is serious? It's really pitiful. It's hard to beat a dog."

It depends on the master... I mean what I mean, it's too lawless. Xue Tu was beaten in the Wuchang Ghost City. Was it him? It was Fengtian and you who were beaten in the face. Who doesn't know that Xuetu is your junior brother?

?”

Xiao Hei changed the subject and added: "Of course, he can only blame himself. He is usually too crazy and offends too many people. If he is as low-key as this emperor..."

"Wow!"

Before Xiao Hei could finish his words, he was pulled by Zhang Ruochen and fell into a mist of spiritual power.

When the light mist dissipated, Xiao Hei discovered that he was already in the magnificent Massacre Temple.

Xue Tu, who was lying on the chariot couch, was staring at them with horrified eyes.

"who?"

Xue Tu released his spiritual thoughts, trying to summon the God's Throne Planet to attack the two intruders in front of him.

However, the space was locked, and the God's Throne Planet showed no response.

The tall black-robed monk walked towards the chariot step by step.

Xuetu knew that the mysterious man in front of him was at least an existence in the immeasurable realm, and he couldn't help but be horrified. Even if he was not injured and was in peak condition, he probably wouldn't be able to fight back.

"Can you let me know who you really are?" Xue Tu said.

Xiao Hei's ferocious head appeared from behind Zhang Ruochen, his pupils were scarlet, and his voice was hoarse: "Tell me, where did Zhang Ruochen and Feng Caiyi go? If you tell the truth, there is still a way to survive today."

A strange look appeared in Xue Tu's eyes, and then he regarded death as if he were home, and said forcefully: "Kill if you want, but if I want this emperor to betray your master and senior brother, you are all dreaming."

The other party's cultivation level is far better than his, and he can search the soul directly. Why do you ask this?

Bloody Bet!

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Xiao Hei's clumsy test was just to cause trouble.

How could Blood Massacre be so stupid?

Zhang Ruochen didn't say a word, and directly released his spiritual thoughts to explore the injuries in Xuetu's body.

"Wow!"

An unknown and pure power of destiny burst out from Xue Tu's body, blocking Zhang Ruochen's spiritual thoughts from entering.

Xue Tu's whole body trembled, and he let out a low roar of pain, as if he was about to explode to death from the force of fate.

"Bang!"

The palace door was broken open, and a slender cyan figure rushed in from the outside and hit Zhang Ruochen's vest with a palm.

However, Zhang Ruochen was still dozens of feet away and was frozen in space, unable to move.

Xiao Hei glanced at the figure rushing in, and found out that it was Yan Ting from the Yama Clan, and felt a sense of boredom in his heart. How could such a great god from the Blood Massacre actually be favored by the proud daughter of the Yama Clan?

"The power of destiny is so strong. Apart from the God of Nu Tian, ​​Feng Tian, ​​and Xu Tian, ​​who in the world can cultivate the way of destiny to this point? Baal? Or..."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, and then he secretly circulated the Wuji Divine Way in his body, invisibly manifesting the Tai Chi Four Symbols.

The seals rotated, and the entire world turned into a whirlpool that swallowed all things, pulling out the fateful force from Xue Tu's body that destroyed his divine body and inhibited his recovery from injuries.

Even with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, it took him an hour to completely pull away.

Without the restraint of the power of fate, the injuries in Xuetu's body healed automatically.

The broken divine bones were reunited.

After he had fully recovered from his injuries, Xuetu stepped down from the chariot couch, saluted Zhang Ruochen on one knee, and said, "Xuetu pays homage to the God of Fury. I will never forget the great kindness of the God."

"You actually guessed our identities."

Xiao Hei pretended to be surprised.

Xuetu was full of confidence and said: "I have long heard the news that the god came to the Santu River Basin. In addition, except for the angry god, who else in the world today can resolve the power of Mingzu? The power of fate can only

Only destiny can be broken."

Xiao Hei laughed: "Not necessarily, right? Di Chen's first-level divine way is infinitely mysterious and can break through all kinds of magic."

Xue Tu stared at Xiao Hei deeply, unable to guess the origin of this "corpse", and said: "Senior brother is certainly the number one prodigy of all time, and will surely prove the ancestor of the Tao in the future, but after all, he has not yet broken through the indestructible. Facing the

Mingzu’s ancestor’s methods may be too ambitious but not powerful enough.”

Xiao Hei wanted to continue digging a hole for Xue Tu, but Zhang Ruochen stopped him and said, "Get up, have you met the remnant soul of Ming Ancestor?"

Xuetu nodded deeply, with strong fear in his eyes, and said: "It is exactly the same as the portrait of Mingzu on the castle tower. He has a chaotic and tall figure, and his pupils are in twelve colors, corresponding to the twelve phases of fate. Moreover, he holds the legendary Wu

As soon as my lamp was illuminated by the light, I lost myself and obediently offered the Tianshu needle."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Maybe we can survey and reconstruct the scene at that time?"

Xuetu nodded, immediately released his spirit and rules, and tried to evolve the scene at that time.

However, it ended in failure.

Xuetu looked embarrassed and said: "I have been suppressed by the invisible force of fate. With my cultivation, I cannot map the fate ancestor."

Zhang Ruochen said: "So Ming Zu came to you to seize the Tianshu Needle?"

"It must be this reason." Xuetu was very sure.

Xiao Hei asked doubtfully: "I have two doubts. First, since you have lost yourself and obediently offered the Tianshu needle, how could you be beaten like this?"

Xue Tu said: "That must be because I have an unyielding will. After losing myself, I relied on my will to protect the Tianshu Needle, and launched a dangerous and fierce battle with the remnant soul of the Ming Ancestor. That's why I paid such a price!"

Xiao Hei laughed out loud: "How dare you fight fiercely with the remnant soul of Mingzu? I will ask you again, why did Mingzu spare your life?"

Xuetu was not embarrassed at all and said: "I once heard him say that he would not kill monks who believe in fate."
To be continued...