When the phantom of the moon **** disappears, Zhang Ruochen is silent, the situation has become more and more complicated, and it will be very troublesome to handle.

The arrival of the six angel patrolmen is by no means easy to deal with, especially the one from the **** world. I'm afraid that they will follow up and try to find out the secret of the blood **** religion.

Once these secrets are dug out, I am afraid that it will be very unfavorable to the entire Kunlun Realm.

For the time being, Zhang Ruochen hadn't figured out how to deal with it, so he had to converge and prepare to do another thing first.

Now that Luna has reached an agreement with the factions in heaven, Zhou Yu and Mo Sheng are sure to let go. Before that, he must first grasp the truth and mystery possessed by Zhou Yu.

After blocking the sacred air of Zhou Yu, Zhang Ruochen took out the space exquisite ball and brought Zhou Yu into it.

Zhou Yu's eyes were fierce, and he yelled, "Zhang Ruochen, if you want the truth of this seat, it depends on your ability."

Mo Sheng's defeat in Zhang Ruochen's hands did cause a lot of pressure on Zhou Yu, but he was extremely confident in his own body, and the **** vow had been made, and now he can no longer regret it. He can only fight with all his strength.

If he can leave the blood gods by himself, he will undoubtedly save a lot of face. In the future, he will have a chance to find his place.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu made no reservations. Between the qi and blood shocks in his body, a large amount of holy light spurted out from the trick holes in his body.

Under the reflection of the Holy Light, Zhou Yu's physical body is clear and flawless, which is perfect, and the positions of his arms, legs, and heart are exuding a strong immortality.

"Bright Fist."

Zhou Yu drank, the immortal fist, banged directly on Zhang Ruochen.

Before his fist arrived, an invisible force of strength had already reached Zhang Ruochen.

The Light God Fist is a high-level holy art of the Light Temple. With the powerful flesh possessed by Zhou Yu, even if it does not rely on the Holy Spirit and the rules of the Holy Road, it can only exert a terrible power with a single stroke. Enough to blast a holy mountain.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to carelessly, and immediately exhibited Luoshuiquan to welcome him.

In his body, a faint river emerged.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't see it. Zhou Yu's body was stronger than Mo Sheng's, and his power was more overbearing. With a little carelessness, he might suffer a big loss in his hands.

"boom."

A few feet apart, Zhang Ruochen and Zhou Yu's fists stopped, and invisible force between them violently collided.

Zhang Ruochen, as the controller of time and space, the power of time and space has long been integrated into his physical body, a punch blows out, and time and space are distantly distorted.

As the light master, Zhou Yu has already penetrated the bone marrow. Even in the face of distorted time and space, his power can still penetrate forcefully.

Both are masters of the Eternal Way, and they have powers that ordinary people cannot imagine, and it is difficult to judge stubbornness.

Relying on the strong physical body, both Zhang Ruochen and Zhou Yu increased the speed to the extreme, allowing the physical force to be fully released.

"Bang, bang, bang."

After successive collisions, the space inside the space exquisite ball constantly appeared cracks and was on the verge of fragmentation.

The speed of the two was too fast, and a bright light burst out between the collisions, so that people could not see their movements at all.

"Well."

Fighting hundreds of rounds in a row, it is always difficult to compete, and Zhang Ruochen and Zhou Yu could not help but temporarily separate.

Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked. Zhou Yu's strength was a little unexpected. He had gone all out, but still couldn't get any benefit.

At this moment, Zhou Yu was also very surprised. He had already cultivated to the realm, his physical body had been tempered by the power of heaven and earth, and his arms, legs, and heart position had been immortalized.

If Zhang Ruochen also achieved his current practice and immortalized his body, wouldn't physical strength be far better than him?

Unable to help, Zhou Yu's eyes became dignified, the body-building secrets functioned, and more intense holy light was sprayed out in the body's acupuncture points, fully releasing the potential of bright constitution.

The holy light condenses into substance, like an armor, covering Zhou Yu's body, supporting it with majesty, like a **** coming into the world.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen didn't hesitate, and his body shook. A large amount of chaos and five-colored brilliance poured out from the body, mixed with rolling blood, and rushed to heaven.

For a time, based on the atmosphere of chaos, on top of Zhang Ruochen's head, it was a layer of strange and colorful universes that evolved rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the top of Zhang Ruochen's head has evolved into a seven-story vast sky, as if it really existed.

Above these seven layers of heavenly space, there are still two layers of heavenly space, but they are still very faint and cannot be shown.

"One move is the winner."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes glowed with light, and he reached out with one hand, resembling five ancient ancient mountains, and suppressed toward Yu Zhou.

For a time, the seven-story expanse of heaven fell, overlapping Zhang Ruochen's palm.

"boom."

The fists were facing each other, and the armor of Holy Light on Zhou Yu's body shattered in an instant.

"Om."

The space exquisite ball vibrated violently, the internal space became extremely unstable, and was on the verge of collapse.

This level of power collision, even a star, may not be able to withstand it.

"Zhou Yu, you lost, surrender the truth upright." Zhang Ruochen said calmly.

Zhou Yu stared at Zhang Ruochen tightly, but he was very unwilling but helpless.

He really did not expect that Zhang Ruochen's physical body could evolve such a terrible vision, which could form a crushing force on him.

Such power may already be comparable to the ordinary immortal sacred.

Subject to the oath of gods, Zhou Yu had to take the initiative to send out the truth and uprightness.

"A good cosmos, who has ten tenths of truth."

Zhang Ruochen was amazed to receive the truth and mystery sent by Zhou Yu.

Now, he has 39% of the truth, which is undoubtedly of great benefit to the following cultivation.

Promoting the armor of Vulcan with 39 / 10,000th truth mystery will certainly exert its power even stronger.

Vulcan armor is different from ordinary armors. Except for Vulcan and Indus Autumn Rain, everyone else can only use the Upanishads to urge.

"Mastering one percent of the mystery of truth can become the messenger of truth, possessing the ability to connect with God's wrist, but this is too difficult." Zhang Ruochen sighed slightly.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally interested in becoming a messenger of truth, but the difficulty was really too great. Where did he go to get the truth of the remaining 61 / 10,000th truth?

To become a messenger of truth, usually only by plundering the truth of others, but this is not easy.

None of the people who can get the truth and righteousness are mediocre, and often have a great background, and it is not easy to deal with it.

Putting aside these thoughts, Zhang Ruochen took Zhou Yu out of the space exquisite ball and imprisoned him on the blood **** altar again.

With a little meditation, Zhang Ruochen could not help but release his mental power and penetrated into the blood **** altar.

"Blood Spirit Fairy, six angelic angels will come soon, and they will investigate the Blood God altar. Although I have some solutions, they may not be able to resist them. Can you solve them?"

In order to ensure foolproofness, Zhang Ruochen could only seek the Blood Spirit Fairy to discuss countermeasures.

It just waited for a long time, and the blood spirit did not make any response. The divine thought seemed to have fallen asleep.

Zhang Ruochen could not help frowning slightly. The attitude of Xueling Xian made him helpless.

From this point of view, the Blood Spirit Fairy could not be trusted, and he had to think of a foolproof strategy by himself.

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On the edge of the funeral mountain range, in the peaceful town.

Yan Wushen just lifted the wine glass, and a strange color appeared in his eyes. "Somebody even stared at this seat, it's interesting."

"Who? The Four Heavenly Kings?" Chi Kunlun asked curiously.

After a period of getting along, Chi Kunlun already knew that the reason why Yan Wushen took him to the west is to avoid the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace.

One way is that two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, Yan Wushen is indeed invincible, but the four heavenly kings have not been stigmatized, and no one can withstand the joint siege of their four.

Yan Wushen drank a glass of Chinese wine and shook his head: "No, but it is also a very powerful character. This seat is very interested in playing with them."

As long as it was n’t the Four Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Palace chasing each other, Yan Wushen had nothing to worry about. He wanted to see what these people were doing when they came to the door.

Putting down the wine glass, Yan Wushen didn't go to ask Prajna, took Chi Kunlun directly, and left the tavern.

Prajna cast her gaze toward the southeast of the town, and she could not help flashing a few rays of light, then she moved and disappeared from the street.

On a mountain thousands of miles away from Anning Town, the figures of Yan Wushen and Chi Kunlun appeared out of thin air.

It is also within the range of the burial mountain range. The evil spirit is pervasive. Even if the sun is empty, you can still feel a kind of cold and weak people who set foot, and the soul will be frozen.

"Well."

In the sky, a large flock of crows flew by, making harsh noises.

They seemed to be transformed by undead who died on this battlefield. They screamed loudly and hovered all day in the burial mountains, making people creepy.

Yan Wushen glanced deep into the Funeral Mountains, and a dignified color appeared in his eyes. This place was full of weirdness, which made him feel the slightest threat, if not necessary, he would never set foot in it easily.

"Well."

Three streams of light flew from the sky, landed on a mountain that was hundreds of miles away, and turned into three figures, facing away from Yan Wushen.

"Two very special undead blood races, and a weird flesh monk, interesting."

Yan Wushen is familiar with the undead blood tribe, so at a glance you can see that the two undead blood tribe in front of them are somewhat different, but just what is the difference, he can't tell for a while.

The three people who appeared were not others. They were ordered to rescue the blood demon, Yan Liren, and Qiu Yichi of Chi Kunlun.

Qiu Yichi's eyes turned to Chi Kunlun, and after a careful examination, he was relieved and secretly relieved.

If there is something wrong with Chi Kunlun, she really can't explain to the blood.

When Qiu Yichi stared, Chi Kunlun couldn't help but think that if he had come for him before, did the three of them come at him?

But why? He didn't remember any encounters with these people.

With his eyes turned, Chi Kunlun looked at the blood demon headed by him, and his heart suddenly shook, and this person caused him tremendous pressure. Looking at him is like looking at a sea of ​​blood, and a wave of blood surges towards him.

If it were not for his tenacity, he would not have collapsed to the ground at this moment.

Yan Wushen was also looking at the blood demon, and asked loudly, "Who are you? This place has never heard of the undead bloodline. There is such a figure as you."

Yan Wushen is very familiar with the strong of the undead, and the most famous are the five strong including blood slaughter.

The blood demon is not included, but its feeling to Yan Wushen is stronger than any of the five strongest undead blood.

Such a strong man, if born in the **** world, cannot be silent.

In this way, there is only one possibility. The blood demon is not an undead blood race born in hell.

At this moment, the blood demon was also watching Yan Wushen, his eyes became hotter, and a strong fighting spirit emerged from his body.

"The blood didn't lie to me. Yan Wushen is indeed qualified to be my opponent." The blood demon couldn't help but rub his fists and looked very excited.

The strong are eager to meet powerful opponents, especially the blood madman.

The days when there is no opponent will make people feel very lonely.

Excited, the Gorefiend said with a thick voice: "I am the Gorefiend."

Hearing that Yan Wushen suddenly moved in his heart, daring to call himself a blood demon, and possessed extremely powerful strength, except for the one who was a thousand years ago ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and no one else.

Thinking of this, Yan Wushen couldn't help laughing, "It turned out that the strange people who had cultivated nine carved pictures of the sky magic stone at the same time thousands of years ago all said that you were dead. It seems that rumors cannot be believed."

"Many times, seeing is not true, let alone hearing." The blood demon said lightly.

Yan Wushen nodded: "It makes sense, then why did you come to this seat?"

"This place was quiet for thousands of years and was born again. I heard that the first strongest under the Great Holy of Hell appeared in the Kunlun realm. He felt very anxious and wanted to learn something from you."

Blood Goblin's eyes lightened.

He now has only Yan Wushen as a strong opponent in his heart, and the others are set aside for the time being.

Yan Wushen laughed and said, "Okay, I also want to know what kind of strength a monk can practice with nine stone magic stone inscriptions at the same time. Apart from the four Heavenly Kings of Tiangong, you are the only one who can let this war. Meaning. "

"Very good," said Gorefiend.

During the talk, the blood demon and Yan Wushen's eyes collided together, and the intangible air machinery stirred up, making the space ripple.

Where the eyes meet, the space becomes distorted, a large number of the rules of the heavens and the earth are manifested, and they become extremely disordered. A whirlpool is formed faintly, engulfing the power of the heavens and the earth.

The wicked air converging in this area surged frantically, the dark earth exploded, and a corpse buried in the ground flew up, all caught in the terrible vortex.

"boom."

The vortex seemed unable to withstand too much power, bursting into pieces, everything that swept away was wiped out, including the eyes of the blood demon and Yan Wushen.

Under the impact of this force, the ground burst open, forming a huge gully hundreds of miles long. At a glance, the gully was full of white bones, shocking. ()

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