MTL - Eternal God Emperor-Chapter 3829 Whose responsibility?

, Update the Eternal God Emperor as soon as possible! After the war more than 10,000 years ago, the starry sky line of defense has become the absolute center of the entire universe. The Heavenly Court Continent is here, and the World Tree and the Shura Star Pillar Realm are opposed to each other.

The ten-winged world of the undead blood has moved here.

Of the ten stone **** stars of the Stone Clan, six were moved here.

Of the twelve bone seas of the Bone Race, seven moved here, floating in the starry sky, surrounded by countless god-constellation planets and gray nebula gas.

There is also the city of the dead, the ancestral border of the corpse.

More than half of the powerhouses in Hell and Heaven gather here.

During the truce, the undercurrent was surging.

When the war broke out, the sky fell apart.

If it weren't for the celestial beings in the heaven and **** worlds being sensible enough, any spark of sparks could ignite this place.

Blood Sky Tribe Great World.

The million-mile-long mountain ridge where the Xuejue family was located was beyond recognition and was almost razed to the ground. The earth collapsed in many places, and the lava turned into golden rivers.

The sky was dark.

The corpse of the **** half-ancestor was suppressed by ninety-nine temples and thousands of gods, lying on the ground, almost as tall as the broken mountain.

It has not yet been refined and killed, and the corpse gas is still in his mouth, exuding a shocking power.

The contemporary secular patriarch of the Xuejue family, "Blood Cry", strode across the black scorched earth filled with corpses. These corpses, some of which are great saints and some of which are gods, are now beyond recognition, no different from mud.

"Whoa!"

There were blood-red puddles everywhere on the ground. He dragged his heavy steps, stepped over, and came to the front of the Xuejue Patriarch.

"Patriarch... The death list has been sorted out..."

Bloody Cry handed over a thick, blood-stained roster. The patriarch of Xuejue was sitting in a pile of rocks, and the stone under his **** was exactly the stone platform where the ancestors' spiritual positions were placed in the ancestral hall of the Xuejue family. The armor on his body melted in many places, his face was covered in blood, and his deep eyes stared at the corpses on the ground.

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There is nothing to see, the white bones cover the plain.

The blood dragon halberd was inserted on the ground beside him, and the whole body was stained with divine blood. Only a ray of red spikes under the front of the halberd fluttered in the wind. The Xuejue patriarch did not look at the death list and said, "It's the Xuejue family who is sorry for the monk who died in this turmoil. How to compensate and make up for it, you and Xuechen discuss it. All the gods who come to help, you must one by one. Thanks.

Although I am the patriarch, it is their duty to dispatch them in the face of the crisis of destroying the world, but this disaster was caused by the **** family after all. Bloody Tears came down and said, "This time, Xiuchen Tianshen and Bai Shenzun have made the greatest contribution. If they hadn't blocked the half-ancestor of Xue Jue who had returned from the sack, the entire Blood Sky clan would have been swallowed up and turned into Blood Jue." blood in half ancestors

pissed! "

The Patriarch Xuejue took out the artifact "Purple Sea Shura Lamp" and said, "My undead blood clan will never owe favor, take this lamp to her."

There are two main reasons why the Xuejue Patriarch did not want to see the **** Xiuchen, and did not want to owe her favor.

Of course he knew that Xiuchen Tianshen was ordered by Zhang Ruochen to come to the **** tribe to help. The Xuejue Patriarch can accept no one's favor, but Zhang Ruochen's favor can be accepted calmly.

In his heart, Zhang Ruochen is more affectionate than his own son, which is his greatest pride.

However, he is not the head of the Xuejue family after all, and Zhang Ruochen is not just his grandson. As the patriarch of the undead blood clan, from the perspective of a clan, this favor must be repaid.

In the future, the undead blood will be turbulent again, and someone will come to help.

If there is no return, who will risk life and death to save you for no reason?

This is one of them! Second, the Xuejue Patriarch and Xiuchen Tianshen had forged a son after all, and Xiuchen Tianshen was beaten so badly that he lost all face. And now, Xiuchen Tianshen's cultivation base has been restored, and it is even stronger, who knows if she will be able to

Take revenge?

This kind of revenge is definitely not a life-and-death vendetta, but it is absolutely inevitable to be ridiculed and ridiculed.

"Shh!"

A wisp of black ghost mist descended from the sky and condensed into the ghost body of a night wandering god.

He bowed to the Xuejue Patriarch with a solemn expression, and said, "The Rakshasa City has indeed been destroyed, and all the monks in the city have perished, and no one has escaped."

"At least a quarter of the gods of the Rakshasa tribe died in this battle, and more than half of the gods and gods died. The power of the half-ancestor is too terrifying. If it wasn't for Tianmu's breakthrough, the entire Rakshasa tribe might be gone! "

Xuejue Patriarch felt physically and mentally exhausted for the first time in his life, and asked in a low voice, "Where's Emperor Luo Yan?"

"The Great Emperor was also in the city at that time... I was not spared." Yeyou Shinto.

"Okay, you can go back!"

Xuejue Patriarch closed his eyes, clenched his back molars tightly, the skin on his face throbbed, and his steel-like body trembled slightly.

The lower three clans are of the same spirit, and there may be internal conflicts of one kind or another, but no one is holding back when it comes to major decision-making.

And when there are foreign enemies, it must be the same.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, the Xuejue Patriarch has taken care of him the most, and there are a total of four elders who are closest to him.

They are the "Old Patriarch" of the undead blood, the "Yixuan Shenzun" of the Shura tribe, the "Luoyan Emperor" of the Raksha tribe, and the "Fulu Shenzun" who used to be the Temple of Destiny.

Now of the four elders, the first three have fallen one after another, and the last one has become his biggest enemy.

Past events keep popping up in my mind.

Confront the old patriarch, even when he is dying.

Wrangling with Emperor Luo Yan about his seniority and teasing him for marrying Tianyin.

The Xuejue Patriarch is full of respect for the always mature and stable God Zun, and regards him as his father.

The pain in his heart cannot be expressed in words, he clearly wants to cry, but he must not cry, because he is the **** of war of the family, the patriarch of the family, and the backbone of the family, and must not have a weak side.

"After all, no one can protect me anymore. From now on, I can only rely on myself... This day, it came a little too early, making people unprepared. Luo Yan, God Xuan Xuan..."

Patriarch Xuejue opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of cold light, and said: "I will definitely avenge you, blood for blood! There are old things, why are you alone, and you are dying quickly... some miss you!"

At this time, cheerful and excited voices from all around sounded: "The Ice Emperor is back!"

"Lord Ice King is back!"

...

Xuejue Patriarch recovered from his loss, pain, and resentment, and looked up.

I saw that on the broken ground with countless black dust flying, Zhang Ruochen came with two wine jars.

"then!"

Zhang Ruochen threw one of them away.

Xuejue Patriarch caught it, with a smile on his face, and said, "Is Bai Cangxing alright?"

"drink wine."

Zhang Ruochen sat next to the patriarch Xuejue, opened the seal of the wine jar, threw it on the ground, then held the mouth of the jar with one hand, looked at the dark sky, and took a sip.

Xuejue Patriarch knew it, the last stone in his heart fell, and he said with anger: "In this situation, in this situation, you actually let this Patriarch drink?"

"My wedding wine."

Zhang Ruochen said again: "I got married in heaven, I owe you."

The Patriarch Xuejue held up the wine jar with both hands, and the anguish in his heart was vented, and he drank it all.

Zhang Ruochen looked at him, and he knew very well that this grandfather looked cold, but he was actually flesh and blood and rich in emotion. The death of Emperor Luo Yan and Shenzun Yixuan must have dealt a heavy blow to him.

Only Zhang Ruochen can accompany him to drink this drink.

"Snapped!"

Patriarch Xuejue threw the wine jar to the ground, his emotions gradually calmed down, and said, "You and Luo Yu's wedding should have been held earlier. If Luo Yan sees it, he must be very happy. It's too late to say this now!"

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, Luo Yu's beautiful figure and sly smile appeared, and he said, "They will be fine."

"The Rakshasa Divine City has been destroyed, and no one has escaped." Xuejue Patriarch said.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Wait a little longer!"

Xuejue Patriarch knew that Zhang Ruochen must have other arrangements, and he couldn't help but ignited hope, and said, "What happened? It is said that the palace master brought Shang Tian and others to Bai Cangxing?"

The battle between the Ice Emperor and the Hall Master has lasted for a long time, and the matter has already spread all over the starry sky.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The hall master has been captured, you can ask him in person."

All the emotions of the Xuejue Patriarch seemed to have an outlet. If the Palace Master participated in this plan against the next three clans, then he would be punished.

...

The blood clan patriarch and the ice emperor escorted the hall master to the undead temple.

At the same time, the patriarch's decree spread throughout the ten tribes.

All the true gods in the ten-wing world rushed to the temple, and a trial meeting was about to be held.

Zhang Ruochen had no interest in this matter, so he temporarily stayed in the Blood Sky Tribe to help guard the bloodless half-ancestor next page! Current 1 page/Total 2 pages

. Zhang Ruochen looked at the corpse of the god, which was so huge that it obscured his vision, and said, "What's the point of returning the remnant soul? Once he comes back, he devours his blood, restores himself, destroys his descendants, and destroys his reputation.

, who will respect you? Sing you? worship you? "

"Winners lose! Winning is the truth, and losing is always wrong~www.novelbuddy.com~ A voice sounded.

It is not from the blood absolute half-ancestor, but from the **** Xiuchen.

She had a deep understanding of this matter. Xiuchen Tianshen floated down from mid-air, graceful and graceful, standing on his side proudly, and said proudly: "Zhang Ruochen, did this **** do a good job this time? Even Xuejue gave Zihai Shura Lamp as a token of gratitude. If it weren't for me, the whole blood sky

The tribe has no living creatures! "

"Are you too embarrassed to receive the Purple Sea Asura lantern?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't look good at all.

Xiuchen Tianshen frowned and said, "This **** has a great favor for the undead blood race, why should you be embarrassed? You don't want to help Xuejue and want to go back, right?"

"Humph!" Zhang Ruochen said coldly, "The Blood Sky Tribe has been saved! But what about the Shura Clan? Did you do what I told you to do? The Lord Yixuan fell, the Asura Temple changed hands, and the entire Shura Clan fell. It's all your fault, you pay

The greatest responsibility! "

Bai Qinger stood not far away, her body was as white as snow and not stained with dust, she secretly thought about what medicine Zhang Ruochen was selling in the gourd.

The great change of the Shura clan originated from Luo Yuluo and the Qinglu God King. Even the celestial being of the Yanluo clan didn't have time to react and failed to stop it in time.

It was wise for Xiuchen Tianshen not to go to the Shura tribe.

Xiu Chen Tianshen's red lips trembled with anger, and said, "I have already summoned Lao Yixuan..." Zhang Ruochen interrupted her and said, "Don't shirk responsibility, as the **** of the Shura clan, the life and death of the Shura clan is a matter of life and death. At this time, you actually chose to escape. Your escape has handed over the advantages of the world's chess game to others, leading to

We are very passive now. Whether you are the **** of the sword world or the **** of the Shura tribe, you really disappoint me! "Without responsibility, no matter how high your cultivation base is, you are just selfish people." In the future, I will encounter danger, and the sword world will encounter danger, and you will definitely be the first to escape. "