A blood-red electric light shuttled through the void, so that the world was condensed with small dense electric lines, and the vegetation between the mountains and the mountains was all turned into ashes.

Even with Zhang Ruochen's spiritual will, at this moment, he felt extremely depressed, much like the sky was about to fall.

His face became extremely pale.

"Well."

Thousands and thousands of electric light, converging together, condensed into a tall and thin old man in the position between the Holy Saint Yi and Morning Saint.

The old man's head was full of white hair, hanging down to the knee, his face was thin, his cheekbones were convex, and he was wearing a gorgeous golden robe.

The golden robes were printed with eye-catching sun marks, and if you look closely, those sun marks are spinning, and each sun mark is like a heaven and earth.

This person is Mr. Mu Qian.

The Saints of the Yi and the Saints of the Dawn bowed their salute again, and said in unison: "Meet the Master."

Mr. Mu Qian looked trembling, holding a crystal glazed staff, eagle-eyed eyes, and stared at Zhang Ruochen, saying: "800 years ago, the relic of the Buddha of Brahma Tao should be on your body. .Right?"

The voice of Mr. Mu Qian was quite light, but every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Zhang Ruochen.

After finishing a sentence, Zhang Ruochen had taken a step back, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Mu Qian is a very powerful spiritual monk. For him, the most wanted thing is naturally the Buddha emperor's relic.

As long as the relic is obtained, his mental strength can be greatly improved.

Reaching their realm, each level of mental strength will change dramatically, and strength will be greatly improved.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold and did not show his fear, saying: "Yes, the Buddha emperor relic is placed in the ring of space in my hand, but as long as my mind moves, I can destroy the ring. Do n’t bet, are you or me fast? "

Mr. Mu Qian frowned slightly.

Although, he has full confidence that Zhang Ruochen can be killed before Zhang Ruochen destroys the space ring.

However, he did not dare to gamble.

What if something unexpected happens?

It is not easy to find the second Buddha relic.

"Junior, how about a deal?" Said Mr. Mu Qian.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You talk about it first."

"You give the Buddha Emperor Shirley and Her Royal Highness to the old husband, how can the old husband let you go?" Mr. Mu Qian said very strongly.

Zhang Ruochen didn't buy it, and he said, "Do you think I'm a fool? If I gave you the Buddha Emperor Shirley and the Emperor Huang Tian, ​​where would I go?"

When he said this, Zhang Ruochen also quietly operated the divine spirit, carried the piece of rune sent to him by the elder Tai Shang, and was ready to activate the rune.

The elder Taishang was the tenth emperor of that year. The amulet he sent was definitely not an ordinary character, saying that it might not help Zhang Ruochen escape the birth.

The Saint Chenyi sighed coldly: "Presumptuously, the Master is the elder of the Golden Robe of the Temple of the Undead, Mr. Mu Qian. The words of his old man are naturally a word of promise. If you let your life go, you won't say anything . "

The Temple of Undead, the highest power center of the undead blood race, rules the ten tribes in the name of God, and can even decide the heirs of the patriarchs of the ten tribes.

Of course, since thousands of years ago, after the blood rose strongly, the imperial power began to grow, and the influence of the immortal temple on the ten tribes has been reduced a lot.

The Temple of Immortality is still quite scary. The elders in the golden robes coming out of the Temple have a very high status.

Suddenly, Mr. Mu Qian's gaze looked to the west, with a tick on his mouth, saying: "Junior, you have not compromised just now, you have lost your last chance."

Zhang Ruochen also realized something and looked to the west.

I saw that Huang Yanchen stepped on a holy sword, like a female sword fairy, flying down.

"You shouldn't have come." Zhang Ruochen sighed.

Just before, when Mr. Mu Qian appeared, Zhang Ruochen had already transmitted a message to Huang Yanchen so that she would not keep up and immediately retreated.

However, Huang Yanchen kept up.

Huang Yanchen's eyes looked to the opposite, and said, "How can you think that I would leave you and run away?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

The Saint Chenxi laughed loudly: "It turned out to be Zhang Ruochen's fiancee, Huang Yanchen, one of the nine territories of the human race. It seems that today, Zhang Ruochen really has to compromise."

At this moment, the palm of the sage of the morning dawn stretched forward, and a vortex of wind force poured out from the palm, trapping the yellow smoke dust in the wind force.

The sage of the morning dawn sneered: "Zhang Ruochen, don't you immediately put the Buddha Emperor's relics into Master's hands?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold, and he said, "Are you threatening me? I advise you better not to threaten me, otherwise you will die miserably."

The sage of the morning dawn smiled and said disdainfully, "By trusting in this holy finger, you can crush your fiancee into a blood mist?"

Huang Yanchen stood in the center of the vortex, without panic, calmly said, "Only you, also want to kill me?"

"boom!"

Jie Ziyin flew out, releasing the imperial imperial air, turning into a golden cloud, and the wind vortex shattered and opened.

Reaching the sacred realm, Huang Yanchen can make Jie Ziyin burst into a more powerful force. Even if the strength of the spiritual strength of the Dawn of the Dawn has reached Level 52, she still cannot suppress her.

"It is said that Jie Ziyin is the strongest treasure made by the empress of Chi Yao. Each one has endless power. When I saw it today, it really was extraordinary."

The sage of the morning dawn was a bit surprised, apparently not expecting that a sacred sage could break free of her imprisonment.

Mr. Mu Qian sang aloud: "Zi Ziyin is in the hands of your junior and can't exert any real power at all, or let the old man bring back the undead temple as the treasure of the town hall of the undead temple."

"A big tone, do you think it's easy to take a seal?"

Huang Yanchen snorted coldly, without any fear of Mr. Mu Qian.

Mr. Mu Qian's heart was still a bit annoyed. In normal times, even if the saint of the undead blood race saw him, he would bow and salute to show respect.

Today, two juniors have emerged in a row, disrespecting him and not fearing him.

"Isn't it easy?"

Mr. Mu Qian smiled, and at the same time, his dry fingers were raised and pinched into a claw shape.

He wants to make these two juniors unable to survive, not to die.

At this moment, an old voice came from the direction behind Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, saying: "Of course it is not an easy task. At least, you have to pass this suzerain first."

"who?"

Mr. Mu Qian was a little surprised.

Someone was hiding nearby, but he didn't notice it.

How could this happen?

Can the other party hide his mental power perception?

An old man in robes with half white hair and half black hair, carrying his hands on his back, came out in a hurry. It is the master of the painting, Chu Siyuan.

When Zhang Ruochen saw Chu Siyuan stepping out, he was relieved, and secretly said, "This old poor man who likes to show up blindly came to Tiantaizhou."

Chu Siyuan is always a leader with a sense of justice. He feels that Zhang Ruochen is following an evil path and wants to lead him on the right path. This made Zhang Ruochen dissatisfied with him.

However, the strength of this old guy is unfathomable. He is definitely one of the top figures in Confucianism and Taoism, but it is possible to resist that Mr. Mu Qian.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Huang Yanchen and found that she was not surprised at all, it seemed that she knew Chu Siyuan was nearby.

Huang Yanchen noticed Zhang Ruochen's eyes, so he blinked his eyes, and said, "When I went to Yunzhong City with the imperial bloodmark of the sage of the sage book, it happened that the Sovereign Chu was also a guest at the state shepherd. So, Chu The suzerain also knew about the black market general altar. He had already rushed over. When you summoned me to leave, I immediately summoned him to the elderly and told him to come over. "

"So it is." Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly.

Chu Siyuan's prejudice against Zhang Ruochen was deep, and he snorted coldly, "What do you think? If the old man didn't see that you were also dealing with the undead, he would definitely clean you up first."

In the Ming Emperor City, Zhang Ruochen pitted Chu Siyuan too lightly, and Chu Siyuan is still very resentful to him.

Zhang Ruochen shrugged and smiled, "Older seniors, we still deal with the enemy first, and then pursue the past. Can you?"

Chu Siyuan turned his eyes and looked at the opposite Mr. Mu Qian, with a look of disdain in his eyes, saying: "The elder of the Golden Robe of the Temple of the Undead is at your level, what is the meaning of playing against the two little dolls? This suzerain fights? "

Mr. Mu Qian had already guessed Chu Siyuan's identity, with a look of dread in his eyes, and sneered, saying: "It was the painting master driving, and it was really imposing."

Chu Siyuan said calmly and calmly: "Our lord observing the horoscope last night has calculated that you came to Tiantai. Originally, I just wanted to send a disciple to deal with you, but that disciple went to clean up the Huang Tian tribe of the Huangtian tribe. This lord also had to do it himself. "

Zhang Ruochen frowned, thinking that Chu Siyuan was really too serene ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ fight to fight, there is so much nonsense, and every nonsense is self-raising and contempt of opponents. What if I lose in a fight?

Where does his old face go?

Mr. Mu Qian was even more angry, feeling that Chu Siyuan was too arrogant, and he looked down on him so much.

Chu Siyuan apparently did not see that the people were very dissatisfied with him, and continued to say proudly: "This suzerain really does not want to take his own shot, but there is no way. Honestly, there are at least three of his suzerains in the world. Can fight you. Unfortunately, two people are not in Tiantai Prefecture. "

When he said this, Chu Siyuan still stretched out three fingers and stroked Mr. Mu Qian's strokes.

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