A day later, Xu Ran adjusted his condition to his best condition, and then he removed the ban and slowly opened the door to the temple.

"Congratulations to the master for his great improvement in his cultivation."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor guarding in front of the hall immediately came up and worshiped him respectfully.

"Tian Ghost Emperor, did Zixuan not send the Water Spirit Pearl in these seven days?"

Xu Ran frowned. The seven-day period had arrived, but he did not sense the breath of the water spirit pearl in the city. Could it be that something happened to Zixuan?

The Emperor of Heavenly Ghost quickly spoke, "Master, my subordinates have never seen Miss Zixuan arrive in these seven days."

A dangerous light flashed in Xu Ran's eyes. He didn't like this feeling of being deceived.

His tone suddenly became a little cold, and his voice said coldly: "No need to pay attention to it for the time being, my things are not that easy to get.

If you can run away, the monk can't run away. As long as you find Xu Changqing, you will definitely be able to find Zixuan, and if you find Shushan, you will definitely be able to find Xu Changqing.

"Tian Ghost Emperor, how are you investigating about Zhulu's situation?"

"Master, my subordinates have already gone to investigate, but there are still a large number of god guards hidden in Zhuolu. Once they get close to Zhuolu, they will be discovered. Therefore, my subordinates are afraid of being alerted and dare not get too close.

However, my subordinates found that the remnants of the gods who were defeated by you in Chang'an City a few days ago were quietly gathering there, which proves that the thing that was nurtured in the Zhulu battlefield must still be there."

The Emperor of Heavenly Ghost explained respectfully.

"This thing must be very important, otherwise Fuxi would not let the guards evacuate when Nuwa appears, but instead gathered there."

Xu Ran's eyes were deep. After receiving the position pointed out by the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, the Hidden Divine Technique was activated, and a light blue light wave enveloped him.

With his true immortal-level cultivation level that was not restricted by the human world at this time, even the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi would find it difficult to find out his whereabouts. He wanted to see what Fuxi was hiding in Zhuolu.

Xu Ran ran at lightning all the way and arrived in Zhuolu within half a day.

A moment later, a fairy-level god protected hundreds of remnants of gods and slowly appeared on the border of the Zhulu battlefield.

The void trembled, and a real Fuxi god clan appeared from the Zhuolu battlefield, looked at the army of gods outside for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he waved his palm, a light curtain opened, and a group of gods flew into the battle.

"What a big deal, the entire Zhuolu is shrouded in a huge formation."

Xu Ran narrowed his eyes and followed the foreign army of gods and remnants into the battle.

As he stepped into the formation, the sky, which originally seemed to be sunny outside, suddenly became dark.

The gray lead clouds covered the sky, endless evil spirits permeated the heavens and the earth, the yin energy was scattered, countless corpses spread on the ground, bursts of ghost fires scattered, and endless chills enveloped the hearts of the gods.

This battlefield of Zhulu and the outside world are simply two completely different worlds.

"Mr. Commander, I don't know what is important to call us to come?"

The celestial-level gods who had just led the hundreds of remnants of gods to ask carefully at the Fuxi tribe who was coming to them.

"Talk too much! Don't speak up if you shouldn't ask. A magic weapon refined by Lord Tiandi is about to be successful. You just need to guard this magic weapon."

Then the Fuxi Gods who brought them in said coldly: "Follow me!"

However, the gods did not care about each other's attitude at all. However, they had long been accustomed to the arrogance of the Fuxi gods and obediently followed the Fuxi gods who led the way toward the center of the Zhuolu battlefield.

"These hundreds of gods are probably in danger."

Xu Ran's face looked strange, hiding his figure and following closely behind.

But the closer you are to the center, the stronger the sense of depression in the space. The evil spirits and resentment, the most filthy substances in the world gather in the center of the Zhuolu battlefield.

"Click! Click!"

The gods fell to the ground with the Fuxi tribe who was leading the way, and the white bones under the feet of the gods were instantly trampled, making a crisp sound of bone shattering.

When they arrived at the center of Zhuolu battlefield, a blood pool with blood qi soared into the sky appeared in the eyes of the gods, and a strong smell of blood came to their faces.

"hiss!"

Wailing sounds came, and countless dense corpses rolled in the blood pool, struggling wildly to climb out of the bleeding pool.

A blood light rose, and the corpse that was about to crawl out of the blood pool was washed back into the blood pool again.

Seeing this, even though everyone present was a strong man above the Earth Immortal level, he still felt a bone-broken chill surge into his heart, and he felt a numbness in his scalp.

"That's Mingfeng!"

Among the gods, a thin god suddenly pointed at the blood pool, a corpse with only half of its face left, and screamed.

Suddenly, all the gods and people became nervous because the gods named Mingfeng were the ones who came to Zhuolu before them.

Suddenly a tense atmosphere spread. The fairy-level god general who led the remnant army of gods turned cold and couldn't help but question: "Master Commander, we need an explanation!"

"Explanation? What to explain? You were just trying to refine this magical sacrifice. Isn't it your honor to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor?"

Seeing this, the Fuxi gods who brought them there simply stopped pretending. His cold voice sounded instantly, but he didn't care about these angry gods at all.

"Since the Fuxi gods regard our ordinary gods as pigs and dogs, we simply stop respecting the heavens and killing him!"

"kill!"

The emotions of the gods were instantly ignited and rushed towards the Fuxi gods, trying to tear the Fuxi gods to pieces.

"Ants! You mortal monks are worthy of being called gods?"

Seeing this, the Fuxi gods sneered, waved their palms, and endless vitality rolled wildly, and countless giant pythons condensed from evil spirits emerged in the world.

"hiss"

Countless giant pythons roared at the same time and rushed towards the gods on the ground from all directions.

"What the hell is this!"

"ah!"

The endless divine light was fired, and a group of gods attacked the entangled giant python frantically, but it had no effect at all. They screamed and were dragged into the blood pool.

The moment they fell into the blood pool, their flesh and blood were swallowed by the blood pool.

This pool of blood is swallowing their flesh and blood souls at a rapid speed.

Even the immortal-level god had just resisted for a moment and was knocked unconscious by dozens of giant pythons and dragged into the blood pool.

Xu Ran narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the power of the formation, but this large formation in the Zhuolu battlefield could exert its power beyond the earthly immortals.

At this time, the void trembled, and dozens of Fuxi gods appeared in the air, and a slightly excited voice sounded.

"As long as you sacrifice two thousand cultivators blood to sacrifice, this thing will be completely accomplished. However, there are not so many strong people in the human world. It seems that you can only continue to sacrifice these heavenly soldiers and gods."

"We can finally leave this ghost place and return to the divine realm." Another Fuxi said happily.
Chapter completed!