Rebirth: God Master of Myriad Realms

Wang Zheng and a group of immortal gods looked at another temple that suddenly appeared behind them with an incredible expression. No one could figure out why there was a second temple.

"Zhang Bairen, go behind me." Wang Zheng threw Zhang Bairen behind him. The gloomy Temple gave him a bad feeling. Even the Yin and Yang in his body urged him to destroy the temple in front of him.

"Everyone should leave in half an hour or die!" when everyone hesitated to go to the temple, the majestic voice echoed in the universe.

Nine people suddenly appeared in front of the immortals and blocked the dark temple.

"Where's the suckling child!" seeing the nine people, many ghosts and gods of Yinsi began to be angry. The temple only appeared once in thousands of years, which means a great opportunity. Now nine people suddenly appear to break their chance. Uncle and aunt can't bear it!

Among the nine people, the man with a huge sickle stared at the opening ghost and God and said coldly, "a group of screaming mole ants."

"What are you talking about!" one sentence almost filled everyone's hatred. Only a few immortal gods saw the nine people flashing fear and hesitation in their eyes.

"I asked for the last time if anyone was leaving!" the dignified voice came out from the nine people again, but the nine faces were like wearing a veil, and they couldn't see who was talking.

After half a ring, the immortal God who hesitated before turned and left. He didn't even have the courage to look back. As for Wang Zheng's nine people, they felt their eyes on themselves when they first came.

"Hum, nine little things, I'll let you know that you can't live or die!" the ghosts and gods of the underworld division always have a bad temper. If you don't agree, you have to start. The people holding the sickle laughed with disdain. Just for a moment, Wang Zheng saw that all the immortals present had become fragments and didn't even have a chance to start.

Zhang Bairen stood behind Wang Zheng, shaking his legs, turned and ran. Finally, Wang Zheng stood opposite nine people in the bustling center of the universe.

"Who are you?" the man holding the sickle looked at Wang Zheng and asked coldly.

Wang Zheng smiled and asked, "who are you? What is this gloomy temple?"

"You have too many questions." the reason why he let Wang Zheng go was that he felt a familiar taste in Wang Zheng, which was merciful. Who knows that Wang Zheng has the courage to ask questions here.

"Old three, come back." seeing that the sickle was about to be waved to kill Wang Zheng, the dignified voice came again. The sickle suddenly stopped in front of Wang Zheng. Finally, Wang Zheng just heard the cold hum and turned away.

Wang Zheng seems calm, but he has been sweating in a cold sweat. These guys are as powerful as the Jade Emperor Yanluo and others. If they really want to fight, they will have to die.

"Brother, isn't this thing sealed by the God Emperor of the previous generation? Why did it appear again?"

"I don't know. The God Emperor asked us to wait here. Just wait here."

Wang Zheng listened to their conversation and felt a burst of grass and mud in his heart. Is the God Emperor coming? Is it a joke that the God Emperor who wants to hide by all means wants to come by himself?

"Well, I won't bother you. I'll go first." hearing that the God Emperor is coming, Wang Zheng doesn't plan to go through this muddy water. No matter how big the secret in the Senran temple is, he doesn't plan to spy. His life is important.

"Since you're here, don't hurry to go. Stay and have a look. Anyway, you'll have to face it sooner or later." when Wang Zheng was ready to sprinkle Yazi, the surrounding space was suddenly locked, and a large amount of aura surged to strengthen the space of the universe. Then Wang Zheng saw a middle-aged man in white clothes floating from the wormhole.

At present, the man looked elegant, but Wang Zheng felt strong authority from him. Even the universe began to yield under the authority of the man. Wang Zheng even felt that he was about to be squeezed out of the universe.

"I've seen the God Emperor." seeing the man coming out, the nine lowered their noble heads and put down their majestic dignity just now.

"Well, we are all brothers. Don't be so outsider." the middle-aged man smiled and floated the nine people and set his eyes on Wang Zheng.

"You have many difficulties in the future. You have to face this temple sooner or later. It's better to see it today."

There is a natural affinity in the middle-aged man. When talking to Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng actually put down all his precautions against this man.

"No!" Wang Zheng suddenly clenched his teeth and his eyes became firm.

"What a terrible feeling. My speaking skills will confuse me." Wang Zheng admitted that he was firm in mind, but in the face of the God Emperor in front of him, a few words almost made him sink.

"You can call me the holy emperor, also the 13th God Emperor." when Wang Zheng returned to God, the middle-aged man had walked to the Senran temple with his back to him.

"Alas, can't the fate of each generation of the temple be changed?" the holy emperor looked at the moriran temple and felt desolate, as if he would die today, but according to the systematic records, the holy emperor would fall after at least an era.

The nine people silently followed behind the holy emperor, like loyal guards. When the Senran Temple seemed to feel that the surrounding immortals had retreated, the aura around the temple began to riot, and there were cracks in the space. Even the space reinforced by the holy emperor began to collapse.

"As long as it's not me, the nine of you will join hands to kill, no matter what the other party says!" the holy emperor looked at the nine and said, and then stepped into the temple.

The temple became honest after the holy emperor went in. Wang Zheng came up to the man with a sickle and asked in a low voice, "what's your relationship with the holy emperor?"

"Hum, what does it have to do with you?" the man holding the sickle glanced at Wang Zheng coldly. Wang Zheng smiled: "I'm not curious. It's a proper thigh to have a relationship with the God Emperor. You can think about me if you need cleaning."

"Hum, do you think it's so easy to be a servant of the divine emperor? We have a life-long friendship with the holy emperor. We accompanied the holy emperor to kill countless enemies and finally became a servant of the divine emperor. You still want to be a servant of the divine emperor? You'd better wait for the divine emperor to speak honestly, or I don't mind killing you first."

After feeling the killing intention, Wang Zheng immediately shut up and didn't speak. These people were all angry. Wang Zheng didn't have the habit of bumping into the muzzle of the gun.

As time slowly passed, the temple was still so calm. The holy Emperor didn't come out, and the temple didn't respond. Just as Wang Zheng was about to slip away to find the heart of the world, the temple suddenly shook and began to collapse. A terrible face rushed out of the temple. The nine people who had been guarding the door shot to smash the fleeing face at the same time.

"Wait, I will appear again when the next God Emperor appears!" the moment the big face is broken, a roar resounds through the whole universe. When Wang Zheng heard the figure, his body shook involuntarily. A fragment of the big face just got into his body and disappeared, Yin and yang are still running on their own as if they were unaware of it.

"This is so special. My body is not a rental house. Why does everyone want to live in!" Wang Zheng felt a sense of scolding his mother at this moment. The goal of the holy emperor to destroy went into his body. Will the holy emperor take care of himself together?

When Wang Zheng was nervous, in the collapsed moriran temple, the holy emperor came out alone, his face was a little pale, but he didn't look hurt.

"All scattered, you come with me!" the holy emperor pointed to Wang Zheng, and they disappeared at the same time.