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Chapter 3183: Meeting the measuring machine on the road

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    I have been searching for a long time in the void world, flying hundreds of millions of miles, but I can't even find the shadow of black seaweed.

    Back to the real world, we are still on the banks of the Santu River.

    The real world has not changed, but the void world seems to have changed time and space, and the dry river channel before can no longer be found.

    "There are really many things in this world that I still can't understand. The world of nothingness does not seem to be completely nothingness."

    Zhang Ruochen is not worried about Mu Lingxi. At least, entering there from the endless abyss of Kunlun Realm must be directional.

    No longer wasting time, Zhang Ruochen gathered his aura and used his body skills to swim down the river.  As long as you follow the Santu River, you can definitely reach the hell realm.

    After driving for three days in a row and flying hundreds of millions of miles, Zhang Ruochen suddenly sensed a breath.

    This aura is very special, not like those corpses in the wasteland.

    The breath is very weak, but it contains divine energy fluctuations. If Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level is not high enough and the Wuji Divine Way is mysterious enough, it would be impossible to detect it.

    It is obviously a god who has restrained his breath!

    With curiosity, Zhang Ruochen quietly chased after him. Not long after, he found a brightly lit boat on the river filled with gray lifeless air.

    The ship is a hundred feet long, exuding the luster of copper, and its hull is carved with images of ghosts.

    There were singing, dancing and laughter from time to time on the boat, but no living or dead souls could be seen.

    The brilliance of truth appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, penetrating the formation of the ship, and finally saw a gorgeously dressed ghost god in the ship, drinking wine and enjoying singing and dancing.

    That ghost spirit has a crane head and is only a mid-level god.

    The dancing women are all young and beautiful, some are elves and some are Rakshasa girls.

    "Boom!"

    A supreme holy weapon flew out of the wasteland, creating a dazzling light and hitting the ship.

    The formation only blocked it for an instant before it was penetrated and the ship exploded.

    The ghost monks and dancers on the boat turned into clouds of ghost mist and blood mist, and their souls disappeared.

    The crane-headed ghost god was directly hit by the supreme holy weapon. The ghost body shattered and turned into a black mist.

    After all, he is a true god and has not been killed.

    The black mist quickly condensed into a crane-headed figure, and he said angrily: "Who is it? Who made the sneak attack? I am the son of the Ghost Emperor Zhou, Zhou Fang"

    A figure wearing a black robe rushed out from the depths of the wasteland. His movement was as fast as an afterimage, and he appeared on the bank of Santu River in an instant.

    Zhou Fang and the man in black robe looked at each other, saw the killing intent in the other's eyes, felt the powerful power in the other's body, and realized that something was wrong.

    The other party obviously knew his identity and came specifically to kill him.

    Zhou Fang burned Shou Yuan, and the ghost body was wrapped in purple flames. He fled far away quickly, and said in horror: "This is the Santu River Basin, and the strong men from Fengdu Ghost City will arrive soon. If you dare to kill me  "

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The tower-shaped supreme holy weapon attacked again and knocked Zhou Fang to the ground.

    His ghost body exploded, but the ghost mist was suppressed by the power of the Supreme Saint Artifact and could not escape.

    After a while, Zhou Fang¡¯s consciousness was completely wiped out amidst the screams.

    The man in black robe walked over, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the mountain-sized tower-shaped supreme holy artifact flew up, became only seven inches high, and flew into his sleeve.

    In the big pit blasted out by the Supreme Holy Artifact, there was only one divine source left.

    After putting away the divine source, the man in black robe took out a bottle of divine blood and poured it next to the pit.

    Just when the man in black robe turned around and was about to leave, his figure suddenly froze and looked at Zhang Ruochen standing opposite.

    Zhang Ruochen¡¯s eyes were complicated and he said, ¡°Uncle Xueyao, why are you doing this?¡±

    The Supreme Sacred Artifact used by the man in black robe previously was the Infinite Purgatory Tower of the God of Blood Yao.

    The man in black robe wore a mask with the word "ji" on his face, his eyes gradually recovered, and then became cold and cold, saying: "Did you see what happened just now?"

    Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "Whose is the blood you poured on the ground just now? Who do you want to blame for Zhou Fang's death? You are trying to arouse the anger of Fengdu Ghost City!"

    "You know too much!" the man in black robe said.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "No, I don't know enough. Are you a member of the Measurement Organization?"

    "That's right." The man in black robe said.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "Grandpa didn't kill you, probably because he valued your life-and-death friendship for so many years. Considering my friendship with Xuetu, I don't have to kill you, but you have to take care of everything about the organization."Perception.

    Zhang Ruochen calculated that it was exactly one spiritual step from the place where Lord Xue Yao died to here.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Ancient God Yu Ying threw the body of Lord Xueyao on the ground, clasped his fists and reported to the divine ship: "Mother Goddess, the person behind Lord Xueyao should be Wenhe Ghost Emperor. In his body, there is Wenhe Ghost Emperor  The ghost of death.¡±

    The bead curtain of the divine ship was opened by a hand like mutton-fat jade. The fingers were slender, slender and soft.

    The unparalleled figure of Goddess Tianyin walked out from inside accompanied by a scent of fragrance.

    She is very similar to Luo Yi. She is tall and beautiful. Even her age seems to be about the same. She is only a little more mature and charming than Luo Yi.

    "Is it so obvious? Why does Wenhe Ghost Emperor exist? He is one of the five ghost emperors in Fengdu Ghost City. How can his flaws be exposed so easily?"

    The voice of Goddess Tianyin is magnetic and pleasant, and her temperament is luxurious and elegant, but it does not give people a sense of distance from others, but is very approachable.

    Zhang Ruochen did not expect that the Goddess Tianyin was actually here, so he quickly bowed and saluted, saying: "Greetings to the Goddess."

    Mother Tianyin looked at Zhang Ruochen, and a smile suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes. She walked over, helped him up, and said: "Ruochen, why are you so polite? You are now the master of Xinghuantian, and your cultivation is  He has even reached the point where he can defeat the Great God Taixu. In today¡¯s world, except for the God King and God, who can withstand your worship?¡±

    Zhang Ruochen took a close look at Goddess Tianyin and couldn't help but feel a little dazzled. She was really a charming woman. No wonder she was able to capture the heart of Emperor Luo Yan.

    Zhang Ruochen immediately took three steps back and was about to ask.

    Goddess Tianyin lightly opened her red lips and sighed: "Your grandpa left Xueyao because he wanted to take a long-term approach to fishing for big fish. But he was injured too seriously and needed to find a secret place to heal, so he sent a message to me and asked me to  Mobilize the power of the Rakshasa clan to track down Xue Yao. Tell me, how powerful is your grandpa? He is a powerful leader of the undead blood clan, but he can mobilize me, the goddess of the Rakshasa clan."

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