Seeing that Prajna was drowned by the **** thunder, the ten-eyed Qiankun insect couldn't help showing a proud smile and dare to carry the **** thunder, this was all about death.

When handing this rune to him, Canglong once said that the **** thunder released by rune was powerful, and one would be enough to damage or even kill the strongest in the realm of the path. Thousands of gods thundered together. It is also very difficult for the top prosperous strongmen to survive.

Although Prana is strong, he can absolutely not carry hundreds of Shenlei bombers.

Of course, even if you do n’t die, you must be seriously injured, and you can suppress it by turning your hands, and you can't set off any storms.

"Dare to look down on me, really when I am vegetarian?" Shimu Qiankun's eyes were full of sneer.

He is waiting for the runaway power to run out, to see how miserable the end of Prajna will be, as long as he collects a ray of residual soul, he can get a lot of merit.

After a long time, the violent thunder finally calmed down, and everything was calm.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing the scene ahead, Ten-eyed Qiankunworm couldn't help but widen his eyes, and thought he had taken a look.

Prajna is still standing in the golden buddha lotus, exuding a faint golden buddha light on her body, the treasure is solemn, like a living Buddha walking in the world.

The golden Buddha lotus was intact, perfectly resisting the power of Shenlei, and did not let Shenlei cause any harm to Prajna.

The ten-eyed Qiankun worm was completely stunned, and the strongest killer was used, but he could not let Prajna be injured. How strong was Prajna's strength?

Soon, the ten-eyed Qiankun insects reacted, and the first thought in his heart was to escape.

The ever-changing Xiaoxiaosheng noticed the crisis of the ten-eyed Qiankun insects, and shot several high-level sacred artifacts, including one of the incomplete king warrior weapons he obtained in the Kunlun realm. Bugs flee for time.

"Not ready to go yet." The ever-changing smile smiled anxiously.

Of course, the ten-eyed Qiankun insects did not dare to delay, and immediately escaped at the fastest speed.

If he didn't move, he still stood in the golden lotus, and his hands quickly formed strange fingerprints.

Suddenly, a more brilliant golden Buddha light emerged from the body, condensing a golden Buddha, combined with the golden Buddha lotus, as if the two were originally one.

"Well."

The golden bodhisattva stretched out a hand, and easily smashed the high-end sacred artifacts of the ever-changing Xiaoxiaosheng into pieces of scrap iron.

The incomplete king weapon was caught by the golden bodhisattva, the king-level inscription was restrained, and no power could be released.

The silver droplets flew from the heart of Prajna's eyebrows, condensing a sacred holy sword, exuding a bitter icy coldness, and seemed to freeze this empty space.

Like the flowing water, the crystal sacred sword quickly moves through the void, and immediately reaches behind the ten-eyed Qiankun insect.

"Do not."

Ten-eyed Qiankun screamed in horror and unwillingness.

"puff."

The crystal sacred sword penetrated the head of the ten-eyed Qiankun worm, and hundreds of thousands of kendo rules blasted into its body instantly.

As an ancient relic, the vitality is extremely powerful and can withstand this attack. When the ten-eyed worms lose their vitality, they quickly turn into a strange-shaped monster with ten eyes. The body is huge and comparable to a wild cow.

Seeing Ten Mu Qiankun's body dying, the ever-changing smile was terrified, desperately trying to escape.

He is good at change and his real strength is actually less than ten eyes.

Even the ten-eyed Qiankun worm was easily killed by Prajna. Where would he be Prajna's opponent?

Prajna didn't catch up, slowly stretched out a hand, a strange law of fate emerged, turned into a chain, and flew towards the ever-changing smile.

The speed of ever-changing smiles is ultimately less than the chains of fate, and in the blink of an eye, they are bound by chains.

One of the chains glowed with different light, directly piercing the body of the ever-changing smiling and smiling student, and pulling its holy spirit out of the body.

"Well."

The chain trembled slightly, and the sacred soul of ever-changing smiles shattered.

At this point, the Temple of the Ninth God must go to the second, and it will only be called the second in the future.

As soon as life changes, its body changes and it turns into an unknown beast.

If there is no waste, put away all the dead bodies of the ten-eyed Qiankun worms and the ever-changing smiles. After all, the corpses like this ancient relic are still very valuable.

The next moment, Prajna's gaze locked on Yuyue's heart, apparently he did not want to let go of this survivor of the dark world.

"Fight."

Youyue heart knows that she can't escape, crosses her heart, and initiates an attack on Prajna.

A round of magic moon flew out of her body, releasing a monstrous magical energy, and striking toward Prajna.

Prajna's expression was indifferent, and she waved her hands freely, and a majestic spirit of death emerged, colliding with the demon moon.

"Well."

The demonic moon burst, and all the magical energy was annihilated invisible.

Youyuexin's body shook, and a blood spurted out, and she was hit again.

Without waiting for her to do anything, Prajna shot a light of destiny and instantly fell into her body.

Youyuexin's body was stiff and her eyes quickly dissipated, but she couldn't escape the disaster.

Just as Prajna was ready to continue his shot, Givenchy's heart was standing in front of him, and he performed the ancient witchcraft, countless mantras spreading the void, and extended towards Prajna.

A faint smile appeared in Prajna's eyes, and another kind of imprint came out with both hands, and the powerful idea of ​​death emerged from the body, colliding with the mantra.

Givenchy's heart resisted Prajna. A few people on the weaker side of the heavenly world could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. They were really afraid of being caught by Prajna.

At the same time, a group of heavenly powers attacked the dead with all their strength and made a shot for Zhang Ruochen.

As long as he can make the dead strong enough to cope, Zhang Ruochen will find an opportunity to attack.

Everyone can see that relying on the advantage of freedom of movement, even if the strength is much stronger than Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen still has a way to kill.

After a few killings, except the Prajna and the seven powerful gods and goddesses, the other strong dead were all dead, and all died in the hands of Zhang Ruochen.

For Zhang Ruochen, all of these dead power are all merit values, which add up to him to increase hundreds of millions of merit values, far more than killing the average dead.

Soon, Zhang Ruochen once again chose a target for assassination, which is the withering **** son who fought fiercely with the sea of ​​clouds.

This person's strength is not as good as that of Biyunhai, and he is completely beaten by Biyunhai, which is undoubtedly the best starting target.

His body flickered, and Zhang Ruochen appeared beside the withering goddess.

The Secret of Time and Space opens, the space oscillates, and a huge space crack extends towards the Withering God.

The goddess of the withering face changed drastically. He even moved away at the fastest speed, but it was slower. He couldn't completely avoid the space crack. The two arms were cut off by the space crack and blood spewed out.

"dead."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Biyunhai immediately shot, urging the sky blue gourd, releasing a bright light interwoven with numerous rules of the Holy Path, bombarding the God God withered.

In haste, the withering goddess was only able to put dozens of shields around his body as fast as possible, while guarding himself with the shadow of death.

"Well."

The shadow of death can't resist the terrible attack released by the king's war weapon, and is penetrated by life.

Then, the dozens of shields hurriedly laid down by the crippled **** son were also shattered in succession, and the whole person was blown out.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to have already calculated everything, and appeared immediately behind the withering goddess. The fuzzy sword soul flew out of the body, harnessed the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, and exhibited the time swordsmanship.

Countless marks of time emerged and shrouded the withering god.

"not good."

The withering God Son secretly said not well.

However, it is too late to try to resist.

Time seems to be at a standstill at this moment.

"puff."

The sword light passed, and the head of the withering goddess flew high.

Even against the most powerful dead, such as the Goddess of Desolation, Sword Spirit still has restraint, and it is more prominent.

With just one sword, the withering Son of God died and died.

The sword soul returned from carrying the sword, submerged into Zhang Ruochen's body, as if he never appeared.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ruochen put away the dead body of the withering prince and the holy vessels he used, all of which were his trophies.

Seeing this, Bi Yunhai's brows frowned slightly, but it was obviously a little unpleasant, but in the end he still had no seizures. In the virtual space, he really couldn't help Zhang Ruochen, and really wanted to get started. He said that he would still suffer.

"Withered."

Seeing the death of the withering **** son, the source devil son couldn't help but want to split his eyes.

He didn't really care much about the death or death of the crippled son, but in this case, as soon as the crippled son died, their situation became undoubtedly getting worse.

"Exit, use the death altar to deal with them, and those who dare to step into the Fairy Mountain, don't even want to leave alive." Genmo God ordered coldly.

Fighting in the virtual space is too embarrassing. There is a powerful force in the air, but it cannot be exerted. Otherwise, why is Zhang Ruochen pressed and beaten?

Suddenly, the remaining dead strongmen all gathered around the source demon son, including Prajna, as quickly as possible.

The seven top powerhouses released their thoughts of death, and together they formed a huge shadow of death, and the source demon son delivered the magic weapon of the supreme sacred level to the shadow of death.

"boom."

A group of strong men in the heavenly realm launched a crazy attack. How could such a good opportunity let away the source demon son and others so easily.

The shadow of death trembled, becoming increasingly unstable and on the verge of collapse.

"Death sacrifice."

Headed by the source demon **** son, together with the other five **** son goddesses, sacrificed their own energy.

Prajna did not sacrifice, but used the means of destiny to use the gate of destiny to stabilize the shadow of the **** of death, while doing his best to eliminate the influence of the empty space.

In this way, the dead can be braced and slowly freed from the void.

Outside of the virtual space, there is no one at this moment. I don't know where those who have not entered the virtual space and exited from the virtual space have gone.

"Well."

As soon as the Demon Gods and others escaped from the void, they did not hesitate at all, immediately exhibited the speed, and swept away from the blue hall.

"chase."

Xuanyuan cracked the air and caught up first.

Seeing this, a lot of powerful people couldn't help but follow closely, wanting to take the opportunity to destroy the dead of Xianji Mountain.

Speaking of which, Lu Baiming and Lu Xun were completely unaffected by the receiving of Tenjin, and did not follow into the central area of ​​Xianji Mountain. They had been fighting outside, and they did not know what the situation was at the moment.

On the edge of the virtual space, Zhang Ruochen paused for a moment, then immediately turned back.

There is no one else now, and it is undoubtedly the best time to collect the trunk of Tenjin.

For a moment, he once again came to the trunk of the sky tree, opened the world of heaven and earth, and let the new seed of the sky tree communicate with the will remaining in the tree sky tree.

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As a matter of fact, if Tenmu Qiankun had previously used the ancient space object to collect the trunk of the Tenjin tree, it would not only be unsuccessful, but would also cause great trouble.

Without waiting too long, the new seedlings of Tenjinmu successfully communicated with the will remaining in the trunk.

"Close."

Zhang Ruochen opened the world of Qian Kun with all his strength and released a powerful suction.

"Well."

The huge and incomparable trunk of the sacred tree, together with the countless god-sucking insects dormant in the trunk, were instantly sucked into the world of Qiankun without any resistance.

Immediately afterwards, the dense and sacred wooden spirit that permeated the virtual space was also sucked into the world of Qiankun. These are all good things and cannot be wasted.

(End of this chapter)