Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 40 Your presence makes my wife frown
The night fills the air, and the domain opens and closes.

An unprecedented oppressive feeling rolled down Guan Chen's hand on his head.

It caused the shoulders to collapse, the bones to shatter, and even the internal organs to tremble crazily.

The fluctuations in the middle stage of Wu Wang in the body showed signs of disintegration at this moment.

This seemingly ordinary young man in front of him turned out to be a hidden master of terror. The moment his thoughts came to his senses, fear rose up.

What Qiu Wenqu couldn't believe was, when did such a terrible trump card appear in the Dizang Temple?

"No form real body!"

Under the crisis of life and death, Qiu Wenqu exploded with great potential and activated the most powerful means of the Wuxiang Heart Sutra.

I saw the space behind him distorted and vibrated loudly, and then the true essence roared out, reflecting a purple-gold haze, and condensed a burly figure that shook the sky and the earth.

This power completely surpassed the middle stage of King Wu, ruthlessly raised the butcher knife towards Guan Chen.

But the moment Guan Chen raised his head and stared at each other coldly, the Formless True Body froze on the spot, as if crushed by an indescribable aura, and dared not move.

"broken."

After the soft words fell, Wuxiang's real body collapsed directly, and the attack and backlash of power made Qiu Wenqu spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his expression showed deep fear.

In the same era, the strength of this unknown young man in front of him is terrifying to the point of indescribable.

He, Qiu Wenqu, asked himself, as the holy son of the Wuxiang Sect, he already belonged to a peerless arrogance.

This confidence became even stronger when he easily defeated the Buddha of the Dizang Temple.

However, he never thought that he would encounter such a person tonight.

In this world, is there such a powerful young man?
And look at the power falling on the palm above his head, it seems that he is going to crush himself to pieces!

"You want to kill me? I am the Holy Son of the Wuxiang Sect!"

The frightened words were asked, but Guan Chen did not get any reply.

For Guan Chen, the most intolerable existence in this world is someone who bullies his wife.

Ever since she traveled to this strange place, Xia Ningshan had been with him for three whole years.

Ordinary status, a commoner book boy, a common couple.

Before Xia Ningshan disappeared, Guan Chen thought so until Ning Feng's investigation finally achieved results.

It was only then that Guan Chen discovered that the virtuous and elegant wife beside him was actually the empress of the Five Elements Gods.

The overnight change of identity didn't make Xia Ningshan forget herself, instead she turned into Miss Baichu, always with her.

So right now, it doesn't matter whether it is the Holy Son or the Holy Gate.

Even if it is a more powerful person who makes the Taichu Continent tremble, Guan Chen will never let go of any threat to Xia Ningshan.

This sentence is not a child's play.

Because he is the leader of the Black Lotus, he has absolute qualifications and strength, and he has the right to speak to decide the life and death of the world's forces.

The three Martial Kings of the Dayan royal family are already witnesses.

The gate of Zuixian Peak in Tianlang Temple is also a witness.

Anyone who touches this bottom line will disappear without exception.

"Your existence made my wife frown."

A simple sentence, an ordinary reason.

The fluctuations in the palm gathered together, Guan Chen's face was ruthless, and a terrifying force poured down amid the boom, smashing Qiu Wenqu's dantian on the spot.

As a result, the meridians were broken, the true essence collapsed, and the forehead also collapsed.

In an instant, Qiu Wenqu's seven orifices spurted blood, and his consciousness fell into chaos for a moment.

But at this moment, Youdao's sharp edge forcibly broke through the Dark Night Domain, daring to risk his Dao foundation falling, he came straight to Guan Chen.

"Heaven?"

Guan Chen was not surprised. The majestic Prince Wuxiang came to the Ksitigarbha Temple. If there was no strong person following him secretly, no one would believe him when he said it.

With a calm expression on his face, he wanted to raise his hand to blast him back.

But this person suddenly shifted his target, and his magical powers exploded, and he slapped Qiu Wenqu's body. The space was instantly distorted, and the person disappeared directly with Qiu Wenqu.

Under the dark night, the mountain gate of the Dizang Temple was silent, not even a drop of blood was seen, and all of them disappeared into fly ash under the black divine fire.

"There is no cure for a person who is mortal."

Guan Chen shook his head, but did not pursue. After waiting for a while, a figure suddenly walked slowly in the dark night.

He was dressed in a white shirt, with a slender figure and skin as white as jade.

When he came behind Guan Chen, he lowered his head and bowed his hands in a bow, and said softly: "Black Lotus Buddha Six-fingered Demon Monarch, please refer to my lord."

Since Guan Chen came to the Dizang Temple, the Six Finger Demon Lord had already arrived nearby, and there were also many members of the Black Lotus Cult, including the other two hall masters, Fenglei Yunhu.

Guan Chen asked calmly: "How much do you know about this Wuxiang Shengmen?"

The Six-fingered Demon Lord spoke truthfully: "The inheritance time is more than a thousand years, and the current Holy Master is named Wu Xiuran, and he is a late-stage celestial powerhouse."

"Its sacred gate has a strong background, and there are not lack of two elders of heaven and man, whose strength is around the early stage. This kind of strength can aspire to the upper class in the South China Sea."

After saying this, Guan Chen nodded slightly, and then said again: "Pay close attention to the movement of the Wuxiang Sect. If there is any movement, you know what to do."

Qiu Wenqu was seriously injured and died, and the Holy Gate behind him either swallowed his anger or burst into anger.

So their results are nothing more than two kinds, survival and death.

Hearing the order, the Six Finger Demon Lord retreated respectfully and disappeared into the night.

At this point, Guan Chen returned to the side hall study of the Dizang Temple.

In the eyes, Han Xu was still gritting his teeth to suppress the injury, and the entanglement of the two black qi was really difficult to resolve.

Guan Chen's eyes flickered, and he said thoughtfully, "You might as well reverse the dantian, use the Chongmai point as a release port, and force out the power left by Qiu Wenqu."

Han Xu struggled to open his eyes, and was slightly confused when he heard Guan Chen's words.

"Are you sure?"

Guan Chen shook his head: "I'm not sure, but I'm familiar with [-] ancient books in the academy, so this is already the best way to deal with it."

Han Xu's face was pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he was obviously in severe pain. He simply acted like a living horse doctor, reversed his dantian on the spot, and guided the black air into the Chongmai acupoint along the direction of the black air flow.

Just listen, boom!

The muffled thunder resounded, and the black air left Han Xu's body. His eyes burst out with coldness, and he raised his hand to shatter it.

At this point, he let out a long breath and looked at Guan Chen with an incredulous expression.

"Brother, keep it secret, are you still a mobile library?"

Guan Chen shook his head, smiled without saying a word.

"After I recover from my injury, I will argue with that Qiu Wenqu!" Han Xu said viciously, recovering from his injury quickly while breathing.

In a flash, the night receded, and the east spewed out white rays of light in the area of ​​​​the mountain gate of the Dizang Temple.

Chiyue Tianshi was about to check on Han Xu's condition, but saw the host rushing to the gate of the back mountain hall in a hurry.

His expression was full of shock, and he shouted from a distance: "Lord Buddha, the Son of the Formless Son has left!"

A single word made Chiyue Celestial Master's eyes freeze on the spot.

Didn't Qiu Wenqu say that if Dizang Temple didn't have Tianjiao to defeat him, he wouldn't leave?

Could it be... someone fought against him last night?
hiss……

As a result of the thought, Chiyue Tianshi took a breath, and his expression changed unbelievably.

This ending is obvious, the Son of Wuxiang actually lost!

(End of this chapter)