My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 52 This script is wrong!

Red liquid dripped down from the eaves of the temple.

The liquid had a disgusting burnt smell.

The thing in front of him looked like burnt flesh and blood.

The place where the clay sculpture of Blood Mother was supposed to be enshrined was now sitting with a charred and terrifying monster.

His left hand is holding a long sword, and his right hand is holding a black ball of unknown substance.

He stared directly at Zhu Houcong who was standing in front of the mural.

Blood Mother, or in other words, the Blood Empress worshiped by the survivors of ancient Yunnan.

Zhu Houcong thought in his mind.

He took out the red blood knife from the storage bag.

Red-gold flames burned beneath his feet.

The True Dharma of the Great Sun——

As the skill becomes more profound, the Great Sun True Dharma will last longer.

Zhu Houcong has a feeling that as he builds his foundation, the Great Sun True Technique will also become some kind of passive skill.

When the elixir is completed, maybe a great sun can be melted into the body.

"Han people!"

From Zhu Houcong's body, the Blood Empress smelled a familiar smell, which was the same smell as the Han Guan she had just swallowed.

Immediately, her originally kind and dignified face was instantly filled with rage.

Large pieces of dough continued to fall with the six arms waving in the air behind her, and the rotten flesh fell to the ground, revealing densely packed scarlet blood worms.

The rotten flesh and blood on the ground squirmed, and the blood worms shot toward Zhu Houcong, but were burned to ashes the moment they came into contact with the golden-red flames.

Zhu Houcong took a step back——

The full scope of the abomination before us was truly astonishing.

Hidden in the huge branches of more than five meters, which are like tree roots and covered with blood worms, the rotten and smelly skin and pus and blood, six thick arms are hovering in the air like giant pythons, and the black round ball in the arms is like a cat. Such a shrill scream!
Ordinary people will have their eardrums pierced when they hear this magic sound.

Zhu Houcong took a deep breath.

After a long absence, he once again felt the tribulation-resolving method in his body surging with the beating of his heart and the surge of blood.

It seems that the time to build the foundation is today.

The red light flashed on the red blood sword, the green wood sword array was fully opened, and under the flame making technique, beasts and birds made of flames emerged from Zhu Houcong's side.

Perhaps it was the blood mother's innate fear of flames that was rooted in this place.

It actually made him sober up from his madness.

"Who are you?"

He slowed his attack.

"Today we must eliminate this harm to the people of this place!"

Zhu Houcong, however, had no airs about negotiating with him.

After seeing countless resentful ghosts and ghosts in the woods and eating leftover bones in the forest.

Zhu Houcong did not think that there was any need for negotiations between the two parties.

The wild geese turned into flames screamed sadly in the air, and then the beasts forged by the flames rushed towards the Blood Empress in front of them.

All the blood worms along the way were burned to death.

"Ruthless Han Chinese!"

The thing was furious, and two pairs of giant hands emerged from the ground and rushed towards Zhu Houcong.

It turned out that what the thing said just now was just a cover, just to make Zhu Houcong give up his vigilance.

Facing the two giant hands in front of him, the true energy in Zhu Houcong's body that far exceeded that of an ordinary monk with perfect Qi training poured into the first-grade high-grade magic weapon in his hand, the Red Blood Sword, like a frenzy.

The Scarlet Blood Knife let out an overwhelmed cry.

Zhu Houcong swung his sword, and accompanied by raging flames that seemed to engulf the world, his two giant hands instantly turned into ashes.

The sword's glow continued unabated, piercing the sky and striking the Blood Empress in front of her.

A huge gap was left in His waist.

Almost cutting her in half.

And as the monster fell to the ground in pain and let out a huge howl, the red blood knife in Zhu Houcong's hand was cut off.

Zhu Houcong was silent for a moment as he looked at the broken knife in his hand.

He looked at the other half of the blade that had become fragments.

In the end, I gave up the idea of ​​going back to repair and use it again.

Zhu Houcong threw away the broken knife, and the true flames of the sun surged around his body. "You evildoer! How dare you break my sword! Pay with your life!"

Although the Blood Empress really wants to say something, aren't you trying to make trouble!

The knife broke before I even touched it. It seems like it was your fault.

The Blood Empress stood up, and the five bloody mouths on the branches roared at the same time!

But then, as Zhu Houcong's flaming fist struck, the roar was instantly drowned in the painful wail.

……

Outside the Empress Temple, the atmosphere at this time was a bit strange.

As the saint of the White Lotus Sect pulled out her command flag, a group of three-meter-tall yellow turban warriors wearing yellow turbans were summoned to join the battlefield.

Everyone except Zhang Zhengyi was held back.

The heavenly soldiers and ghost generals summoned by Li Xuan were no match at all, and they were beaten and retreated along with the imperial guards.

"Huang Tiandao's curse! What is your relationship with the remnants of the Taiping Sect!"

Compared to the nine mothers and babies that were holding Zhang Zhengyi down, this thing obviously had a greater impact on Zhang Zhengyi.

Since the end of the Han Dynasty, when Zhang Jiao died of illness in Jizhou, Zhang Liang was ambushed and killed in Guangzhong, Zhang Bao was defeated in Quyang, and all the gods and generals died.

His tribe also fled in all directions and were wiped out by various warlords in the late Han Dynasty.

Taiping Road, which was once prosperous for a while, disappeared due to the brutal retaliatory massacres by various warlords.

As for the Taiping Sect, in fact the current Taoist Zhengyi Sect has a very complicated view of them.

After all, he was a figure from the same period as the Taoist founders who founded the Zhengyiwei League.

The juniors at the back naturally did not dare to make rash comments about these people who were probably really acquainted with the founder of their family.

At most, they would follow the court and curse a few symbolic words every holiday: "How dare the unruly people rebel! Rebellious ministers, traitors, etc.!"

As for the deeper reasons, the ancestors of the past dynasties have not said anything clearly, and most of those who know about it are hesitant to talk about it, taking the secret to their graves.

The Taiping Sect has disappeared for nearly a thousand years due to the turmoil in the late Han Dynasty.

Now that he was suddenly born again, how could Zhang Zhengyi not be shocked.

"Master Tian still cares about this, why not think more about how to escape from Master Tsongkhapa today!"

The Saint of the White Lotus Sect looked over with a smile. Even though she only showed a pair of eyes, she was really caring and compassionate, which made people feel affectionate.

Watching Zhang Zhengyi dodge the ghost baby's bite again and again.

Facing the fierce attack of the two Tibetan True Buddhas, Zhang Zhengyi's skills were extremely restrained.

He couldn't help but have many scars on his body.

As long as there is a slight mistake, the ghost baby will pounce on him, bite his neck off, and take out his heart.

Look at Zhang Zhengyi's embarrassed appearance as he dodges in front of the ghost baby.

The Saint of the White Lotus Sect commanded the Yellow Turban Warriors to punch back the Jin Yiwei who was covered in blood and risked his life to rush in front of her and wanted to behead him.

While continuing to put pressure on Zhang Zhengyi.

"By the way, there is one person in the team who seems to be still in the temple! Could it be that the Heavenly Master still places his hope on him?"

The Saint of the White Lotus Sect said and couldn't help laughing.

The thing in the temple has been capable of devouring living people since the Western Han Dynasty, and has been a terrifying existence for thousands of years.

Even if they escape from that thing, how many people in the world can do it now?

I am afraid that only Zhang Tianshi asking Emperor Zhenwu to come to the world can eradicate this long-standing malignant sore in western Hunan.

But...don't forget, that thing is just a descendant of a certain existence that was suppressed and sleeping underground in the southwest.

I am afraid that even if Ming Taizong comes out of Changling again, he will still be unable to defeat four hands with two fists.

The victory has been decided... It is only a matter of time before Zhang Tianshi is killed and these Jin Yiwei are wiped out.

A wise smile appeared on her face.

Everything is in my calculation.

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But... the next moment.

Listen to the deafening wailing that suddenly erupted from the Blood Empress Temple!
And that one knocked off the roof of the entire temple!The raging waves of flames engulfed the entire temple!

A young man whose upper body was naked but still covered with a black scarf was vaguely visible. His body was like a blazing flame. He swung his fists and responded with a burst of old punches at the huge abominable monster that was revealed as the house collapsed.

Look at the bloody empress who was almost beaten into two pieces and kept wailing in the air!
The expression on the saint's face, which was holding the pearl of wisdom, was momentarily stunned.

what happened--

The script shouldn’t be like this——

Blood Empress!Blood Empress, please try your best!
(End of this chapter)