Chapter 3238                                                            �

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have a huge plan in my mind, and I want to eliminate the entire quantitative organization in one fell swoop. But before that, I have to destroy all the quantitative envoys in the King of Fengdu Ghost Emperor!"

"What does it mean?" Hai Shang Youruo said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to become a measuring machine! But Xue Changjin knew that I was fake, and the measurement device I had come into contact with Xue Changjin must know that I was fake."

Hai Shangyouruo 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, the Huang Evil God 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 the Evil God of Huang is dead, there is no need for any evidence!"

"Okay, I will help you! But Huang Evil God is extremely smart, and it is not easy to lead him to the bait." Hai Shang Youruo said.

Zhang Ruochen divided a soul and condensed into a ball of soul light, handed it to Hai Shang Youruo, and said, "At this moment, the Evil God of Huang is mostly hiding somewhere and observing us secretly, waiting for an opportunity to move. After I separate from you, I will immediately rush to the Ghost God Temple. The Evil God of Huang is bound to intercept me."

"And what you need to do is to bring the gods of the Temple of Destiny to help me in the shortest time. This time, I will find a way to hold him back and no longer give him a chance to retreat."

"With this soul light, you can find my place at any time."

Hai Shangyouruo took the soul light and said, "It's too dangerous! The safest thing for the three of us to be together. The Evil God Lord of Huang will not dare to act rashly. We can go to meet with the gods of the Temple of Destiny together, or we can go to the Temple of Ghosts and Gods together."

"If this is the case, the Huang Evil God will completely hide and will never show up again." Zhang Ruochen said: "If you want to do big things, you must take big risks. Although the Huang Evil God Lord is strong, I am not weak now. It should not be difficult to get involved with him for a while."

"Okay, if you say more, you will definitely say that I am slow in doing things. That's it, I will lead the gods of the Temple of Destiny to save you as soon as possible."

"Wow!"

Hai Shangyou felt as if his body was disappearing, as if he had merged into nothingness, disappearing into shadows and invisibles.

She is practicing the way of nothingness, and in such a complex environment in the Fengdu Ghost City, it is not difficult to avoid the perception of the evil god of Huang.

Hai Shangyouruo agreed so readily, which made Zhang Ruochen confused.

She believed Zhang Ruochen, and Zhang Ruochen could understand. But why could she convince the gods in the Temple of Destiny to deal with the evil gods of Huang?

Because she is the descendant of the previous God of Life?

Because of Tang Lan's one-sided words?

Zhang Ruochen always felt something was wrong with Hai Shangyouruo, and even began to doubt that Prajna leaked the authenticity of his identity. With Prajna's personality, he would never let go.

But if Hai Shangyou wants to harm him, Zhang Ruochen will definitely not believe it.

At this moment, a large cloud appeared on the top of the sacred mountain, and the corpse-rotten breath spread to the mountain. The evil god Huang felt that Hai Shangyouruo left, and couldn't wait to take action again.

...

As soon as Hai Shangyouruo went down the sacred mountain, he came to the bank of a yin river and bowed: "Greetings to Fengtian!"

On the banks of the Yin River, there are purple-black willow trees.

The branches flutter, like dense hair.

Hai Shangyouruo whispered and told Zhang Ruochen's plan.

Feng Tian, ​​who looked like Mu Lingxi, stood under the tree, with a slender and tender figure standing in the shadow, and said, "Incarnate the Measurement Machine, the Impact Organization, has a low cultivation level, but his heart is not small. It seems that he has reached an agreement with the senior management of the Heavenly Court."

"This is indeed an opportunity! If the Yuliang Organization continues to destroy it like this, it may cause a disaster one day, just like today's Fengdu Ghost City." Hai Shang Youruo said.

Mu Lingxi nodded and said, "Go, mobilize the gods of the Temple of Destiny in my name."

"But... Feng Tian didn't say that there are ghosts inside the Temple of Destiny. The secrets of your return to the Hell Realm cannot be revealed?" Hai Shang Youruo said.

Mu Lingxi said: "Ben Tian wants to take this opportunity to lead the ghost out. By the way, he will also lead all the fountains hidden in the dark, and catch them all in one net. Zhang Ruochen wants to do things, and what Ben Tian wants to do, so Ben Tian has to help him."

Hai Shang Youruo's eyes showed a look of doubt, but he didn't ask much.

After she left, Mu Lingxi walked out of the shadow, with beautiful eyes as stars, looking at the sacred mountain covered by corpse energy in the distance, and murmured to herself: "The Yu Ding, the Heaven Ding, and the Earth Ding are all born because of you. Are you the person of the Nine Dings prophesied in the Book of Destiny?"

...

The entire sacred mountain is shrouded in the divine realm world of Huang Evil God Lord.

Only Feng Tian can see through the world of the divine realm and see the corpse energy that covers the mountain. In the eyes of other monks, it is still calm and has no power fluctuations.

The world of the Divine Realm of the Evil God Lord is covered with clouds and corpse rivers. The rules of divine patterns are dense, without any light, and the eyes are useless.

In the darkness, a dull divine voice came: "Hai Shangyouruo left, he should be looking for the gods of 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 Yaoguang will self-destruct the heart of the gods and die with you!"

"After that, I will find another opportunity to deal with Hai Shang Youruo and Tang Lan, and there will be no traces left. I am still the strongest person in the corpse clan. And you are so upset that you practice hard for several Yuanhui, and finally disappear, and you will end up as a traitor in the Hell Realm."

The divine sound is getting closer.

The sound of breaking the wind sounded one after another.

Suddenly, a thunder beast magic power attacked from the left.

A Zen stick as thick as a bowl fell from above.

A corpse-refining soldier appeared in Zhang Ruochen's perception and attacked from all directions.

"Bang bang!"

Zhang Ruochen held a tripod in one hand and clenched his fist, knocking out the attacking corpse-refining soldiers.

A sea of ​​yin energy evolved under Cang Jue's feet, and the green ghost fire burned, illuminating the darkness. In the sea of ​​yin energy, huge waves thousands of feet high were raised, and the rushing weapons and corpse-refining soldiers were slapped away.

"Ye Shang, let you see what is the ultimate magical power of great success."

The Evil God of Huang was floating in the air, with corpse rivers around him, and his hands slowly raised. The dense regular divine patterns and strong spirit surged out from the palms of both hands.

The sound of golden swords and iron horses sounded, deafening.

Above the head of the Huang Evil God, billions of corpses and generals appeared, some wearing armor, some riding divine dragons, and some holding war weapons, with their momentum swallowing mountains and rivers, and their power moved the universe.

"Crazy!"

The corpse soldiers and corpses swept down from the sky, and each of them was murderous intent.

Cang Jue's face changed drastically. From the sea of ​​yin energy under his feet, hundreds of thousands of dark birds flew out to face the corpse soldiers and generals in the sky.

"I have practiced the magical power of summoning the corpse heaven for 500,000 years and reached the highest level. Can you stop it?" said the Evil God Lord.

Hundreds of thousands of gloomy birds were like wild ducks in front of the corpse soldiers and corpses, trampling and bursting out, unable to stop them at all.

The great success of the infinite magical power is said to crush everything under the infinite realm.

Zhang Ruochen's face was solemn, and his spirit burst out from his body and poured into the ground tripod.

The ground tripod rotated violently, becoming as big as a mountain, and bombarded the corpse soldiers and generals falling from the sky.

"Bang bang!"

A large area of ​​corpses and soldiers exploded, but it was still endless, like a moth to the fire.

The impact force was too strong, Zhang Ruochen took a step back, followed by the second step...

Cang Jue was besieged by dozens of spirit corpse soldiers, and he couldn't take care of himself. The ghost energy on his body was swallowed in one mouthful and could not come to help Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen let out a long roar, and the divine blood in his body burned, and the blood melted with the ground tripod.

On the ground tripod, wizards flashed one by one. After the unknown mountains and rivers were invaded by blood, they actually extended out of the space and unfolded into a vast and radiant ancient world.

The earth cauldron is flying and the corpse soldiers are shattered, and then they turn into original particles and continue to merge into the ancient world.

The power of the earth tripod was getting stronger and stronger, and its power exceeded the corpse soldiers and generals, and it pushed back towards the evil god of Huang.

The eyes of the Evil God of Huang were full of amazement. He immediately changed the tactics and pinched the seal with both hands.

Suddenly, dense corpse soldiers and generals collided with each other, making a roar and blast. Finally, they condensed into a corpse ancestor with his head over the sky and his feet on the ground.

The corpse ancestor was frightened and angry, covering the galaxy, and his palms were pressed down like clouds covering the sky.

Zhang Ruochen raised the tripod with both hands, like a giant supporting an ancient world, his eyes turning into the sun and the moon, his momentum suppressing mountains and rivers, and his corpse ancestor's palms were bombarded.

Silently, Mu Lingxi, who broke into the world of the Divine Realm of Huang Evil God, saw this scene from afar and said, "It is worthy of being the Earth Cauldron. With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level that barely entered the Taixu Realm, with its power, he can actually cross five or six realms. The combat power that burst out is better than that of the old ghost in the Soul Stabilization Realm. Unfortunately, compared with Huang Evil, his cultivation level is far inferior. It is the limit to fight to this point!"

Her palm flipped, and the sky tripod flew out of her palm.

The Heavenly Cauldron did not emit any divine light, but it was extremely heavy, like a steel mountain, with pure power, hitting the evil god of Huang.

How could the Evil God of Huang expect another tripod to suddenly fly out?

Is the Nine Cauldrons so rampant?

"Bang!"

Before there was any time to react, the body of the Huang Evil God Lord was hit by the Heavenly Cauldron, and his flesh and blood exploded, his divine bones shattered, turning into a blood mist.

How could Zhang Ruochen miss this opportunity?

The earth cauldron crushed upwards, and the ancient world smashed the body of the corpse ancestor and brought the blood mist of the evil god Huang into the cauldron.

Zhang Ruochen flew above the ground tripod, sealed the mouth of the tripod, and refined it with all his strength.

The cold voice of the evil god Huang was heard from the cauldron: "Who is it? Who attacked me with the Tiancao?"

Mu Lingxi took back the Tiandiao, walked towards this side with barefoot barefoot, and walked slowly with his footwork.

Unfortunately, the Evil God of Huang had been refined by the earth cauldron and turned into a ball of original particles. If he had let him know that the Fengtian who was attacking him was among the twenty heavens, he might have been honored.

Maybe...will be desperate!

Zhang Ruochen stared at Mu Lingxi. Seeing her appearing here by such a "coincidental" incident, he immediately understood everything.

Mu Lingxi's lips were crystal clear and she said lightly: "Do you know why Huang Ei asked what he asked when he was dying?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "This Huang Evil God Lord is a bit weird. Although his cultivation is extremely high, the corpse energy in his body is not the Huang Evil corpse energy, but the Yin Shang corpse energy."

Mu Lingxi stroked the ground tripod with a delicate jade finger and said, "The Three Evil Emperor has three disciples who practice the three unique skills of the Three Evil Emperor Yin Shang, Yang Chao, and Huang Evil. I did not expect that the Three Evil Emperor would love this youngest disciple so much, and at the same time passed on both Yin Shang and Huang Evil to him."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Maybe even the Yang disaster was passed on to him. Feng Tian means that the one who was refined and killed by me was the Yin Shang corpse of the Evil God Lord Huang, not his body?"

"That's right! Huang Eye dares to be a god, and he does have some skills. He has really obtained the true teachings of the Three Evil Emperors. If he breaks the infinite realm, the corpse clan will produce another amazing god-lord figure." Mu Lingxi said.

Among the great gods, there are very few who can get Feng Tian’s evaluation of this.

Zhang Ruochen pondered and said, "The practice method of the Three Evil Emperor is somewhat similar to the Shang clan's "Three Corpses Refining the Dao", and I don't know if it has any origin."
Chapter completed!