Chapter 4 The Mortgage Loan Has Been Landed
At the junction of the Central Territory and the Northern Territory, Wang Chen held a piece of grass in his mouth, looking boredly at the cliff that stood in front of him, which was comparable to a huge mountain.

Holy Cliff.

The mountain range is composed of more than 50 huge black mountains. The black mountain in the center is the highest, like a skyscraper cliff, because the ancient holy body lived here, so the name of the holy cliff came from it.

The seemingly ordinary mountain range, the dark-colored mountain body, is very ordinary, but in fact it is full of killing patterns.

These are the imperial formations arranged by the Great Emperor Wushi.

The black and red mountain is incompatible with the green in the distance, as if it fell from the sky and was inserted into it abruptly.

Holy Cliff, a place to brush copies.

Take the secret of Xingzi, swallow the immortal Taoist, collect the remains of the Dacheng Holy Body, the practice method of the Holy Body...

However, he had other plans for this trip.

Spitting out the weeds in his mouth, Wang Chen walked slowly towards the holy cliff, seemingly walking slowly, but he entered the holy cliff in a few breaths.

Wherever he passed, all kinds of ancient figures appeared around him, all of which exuded a rotten aura.

These are the creatures that strayed into the holy cliff in the distant past and were obliterated by the imperial formation, and they were forever integrated with the imperial formation.

But it's useless to Wang Chen's eggs.

Wang Chen strolled in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, he came and went freely in the imperial formation, just like walking in the backyard of his own house, he crossed black mountains one after another in a few breaths, crossed the Samsara Lake without blinking, Came to the center of the holy cliff.

On the top of the mountain here, lies a coffin that is about a hundred feet long.

However, the coffin was covered with green hairs, which made people feel chills.

These are all the corpse hairs that grew from Dacheng Shengbody's body, that is, what happened to him in his later years is unknown.

Halfway up the mountain, Wang Chen saw a pair of golden ancient scrolls hidden in the void, flowing with mysterious energy, and a vast coercion, which was an important means for Wushi Great to seal the immortal Taoist here.

Conferred God list.

Wang Chen came to the middle of the mountain, and casually picked his nails, "Daoist friend, don't hide your head and show your tail, I have noticed you a long time ago."

After the words fell, gusts of dark wind continued to hit, and a Taoist man in ancient Taoist robes walked in front of him, with a merciful expression on his face.

The Taoist stopped in front of Wang Chen, and asked humbly, "This benefactor, can I do a little favor for the poor, there are two of the nine secrets here for the poor, if the benefactor agrees, the poor can use these two Nine secrets, all as a gift."

"Poor Dao's fleshly body is self-imposed in the source of immortality, leaving only Primordial Spirit, just wanting to go out with a wish."

"act recklessly"

The Taoist's words revealed sincerity that seemed to come from the heart, but Wang Chen didn't even lift his eyelids.

Just when the undead Taoist was about to continue begging, a terrifying aura that shook the universe and shattered the world swept across the entire Zandi Star in an instant. He bowed in the direction of the holy cliff.

Above the nine heavens, a large black and white hand with the rhyme of yin and yang suddenly appeared, covering the sky with one hand, and pressing down across the sky, a black and white yin and yang fish appeared in the center of the palm, embracing each other, mutually generating and forming each other, endlessly, descending from the sky like a cage of heaven and earth .

"what do you mean!"

With a ferocious expression on his face, he punched countless formulas towards the big black and white hands in the sky.

However, under this big hand, he was pressed half to his knees, and the formulas he played were not even a feather under the palm of that hand.

"literal meaning"

Wang Chen cast a caring look at the mentally handicapped.

"Immortal Taoist, you treat me like a three-year-old child, how deceiving!"

Suppressed by the big black and white hands, it is like a demon god, unstoppable, as if the immortal Taoist is trapped in the yin and yang Pisces, no matter how he struggles, even if the imperial power bursts out, he will not be able to move.

Swipe!

On the holy cliff, the light soared into the sky, and the aura was unmatched in the past. A dazzling list of gods was loosening quickly, and then a vague shadow manifested in the sky and the earth.

"You are from this world"

The gods on the list of gods looked at Wang Chen in disbelief. Just now, Wang Chen's revelation of a majesty far beyond the quasi-emperor's scope woke him up, and the Immortal Taoist was easily suppressed, as if he was a baby, powerless to fight back.Reminiscent of the suspected emperor who turned out to be born the day before yesterday, and the power of the emperor swept Beidou, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Great!"

"You, are you the Great Emperor?"

Struggling to support in the yin and yang formation, the undead Taoist, who was like a prisoner, suddenly screamed, with a look of fear on his face.

He is the incarnation of the undead emperor, equivalent to another level of the undead emperor.

Naturally know what a great emperor means.

No wonder I had no room to resist in front of him, like a baby facing a strong man.

"Noisy, you don't have a place to talk"

Not waiting for the undead Taoist to beg for mercy, Wang Chen's cold voice sounded, and the Yin-Yang Pisces slowly turned, like a great mill for destroying the world, exuding the smell of destruction, smashing this part of the undead Taoist's primordial spirit into thousands of pieces. fragments of the soul.

"Fengshenbang, I don't want to talk nonsense, I want to take away the remaining body of the undead Taoist."

After tidying up some of the souls of the undead Taoist, Wang Chen squinted at the list of gods.

"My lord, this..."

The gods on the list of gods were a little hesitant. Wang Chen was filled with a peculiar dao rhyme, which made him feel that Wang Chen's dao seemed to be incompatible with this world, and Wang Chen showed the strength of the peak of human dao, which was by no means weaker than his master. The first emperor.

"Okay, I know the layout of the Great Emperor Wushi, you keep the fragments of the soul of the immortal Taoist, and when the time comes, the blood will be sacrificed to become a fairy road"

With a wave of his hand, Wang Chen sent the fragments of Yuanshen exuding bright golden light to the front of the list of gods, picked out his ears, and opened his mouth casually.

"It's a big deal, I'll go to the strange world and help Wu Shi."

"Well, okay"

After deliberating for a moment on the Conferred God List, he finally agreed to Wang Chen's request.

The Immortal Taoist is the "belief in the gods and my body" formed through the belief of the immortal emperor in the ancient times.

As long as the influence of the Immortal Emperor in the universe does not disappear, then he can continuously obtain the power of faith.

As long as he has the power of faith, he is immortal.

Even if the flesh body is smashed and the primordial spirit is smashed, he can be resurrected again.

It's too early for the road to immortality to open, and it doesn't matter if Wang Chen takes away the body of the immortal Taoist.

What's more, if there is such a great emperor who goes to the strange world to help Wushi great emperor against the immortal emperor, then it would be great.

Putting the remaining body fragments of the undead Taoist into the sleeve robe, Wang Chen showed a satisfied smile on his face.

The mortgage is settled.

Not worth it.

The purpose of this trip was finally achieved, and he didn't stay long, he nodded slightly at the list of gods, and was about to turn around to leave, when the god of the list of gods suddenly asked.

"Dare to ask the title of the emperor"

"Honor? Haven't figured it out yet."

Wang Chen shrugged, he didn't care about the Great Emperor or the Great Emperor, the peak of humanity in this world is nothing more, the so-called Great Emperor is just a title, if thrown in the Xuanyuan Taoist Academy where he studied in Honghuang, he might not even have an official establishment superior.

Once the things are in hand, Wang Chen doesn't plan to stay longer.

He also has to go to West Desert to lay another wool.

Waved his hands to tear apart the void and left, leaving only the Fengshen Bang to think hard, recalling the strange things about Wang Chen, feeling unbelievable.

The aura Wang Chen inadvertently released has surpassed the quasi-emperor, and is the pinnacle of the human realm.

It stands to reason that it should be a great emperor.

But why did I deduce it myself and found that the Tianxin imprint was not fused!

This is so weird.

(End of this chapter)

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