Ordinary gods dare not participate in this matter.

However, the King of Qinglu Deer is very remarkable. He is a first-class giant of the Shulu tribe. Before the Four Yuan Conference, he founded the Qinglu Temple alone. At that time, no one felt how long the Qinglu Temple could stand.

In the Shura tribe, which is full of killing and war, the establishment and collapse of the temple is not unusual.

However, the Qinglu Temple not only did not fall, but stepped on the ancient temples to become the second temple of the Shura tribe.

Even the God of Blood Jeremy did not dare to say that he could use only four yuan of meeting time to lead the Blood Peer family into the second largest force of the undead blood.

Moreover, Qinglu God King still started from scratch and did not belong to his own family.

In cultivation, the God of Blood Zest has confidence and surpasses the King of Qinglu. However, when it comes to the management and expansion of the forces, he was a long way off.

The ghost master claimed that he would pay attention when he was on the "Holy Book". In fact, little effort is spent and not much attention is paid.

However, Qinglu God King really attaches great importance to cultivating young talents. Many things are done by himself. He will pay close attention to every great saint with the ability to become a god. He can win at all costs. If it is hostile, it is directly assassinated.

In addition to the great saints who have the power to become gods, those talented semi-saints, saints, and kings, the Qinglu Temple has also established a special department to formulate targeted service plans.

Since the Yuan Conference, the number of the new generation of strong men cultivated by the Qinglu Temple has already been compared to the Shura Temple.

The greedy babies and the red floating slaughter are the young geniuses that the King Qinglu God himself shot and subdued. In this millennium, they are one of the strongest Shura people.

Xiuchen Tianshen is the object that Qinglu God King spent countless efforts to attract.

These are just the tip of the iceberg that King Qinglu has done.

Throughout the world of hell, King Qinglu is one of the few **** gods who is very jealous, not only because of his outstanding cultivation, but also because of his extraordinary means.

When the Blood God of Battle and the King of the Blue Deer looked at each other, a voice sounded.

"Qinglu, do you think that Emperor Badu will be in danger if he can't pass the tenth yuan? Or, do you think that blood will make fun of Emperor Badu?"

Luo Yan martial arts manifested, his voice was majestic.

The Qinglu **** Wang Han smiled: "The emperor's words are bad. Of course, the **** believes in the God of Blood, and he believes that the emperor of the capital Dudu will be able to survive the tenth dimensional calamity, just pure curiosity."

"Every **** has his own secret, and asks what is so clear? If the blood is absolutely false, the Emperor of Dudu will come to have some care, do n’t you take part in it, is n’t it? After all, we are all the next three races. "Luo Yan said.

King Qinglu's eyes flickered a bit, arching: "The Emperor said so."

The Qinglu God King retreated, and the shadow disappeared.

The reason for King Qinglu to stop questioning is precisely Luo Yan's last sentence, "We are all the next three races."

There are many contradictions among the ten groups in hell.

Especially the contradiction of life and death between the lower three and the middle three.

As it is, the next three clan must not fight internally first.

Luo Yan will appear at this time, the biggest reason is this.

The second reason is that Zhang Ruochen's talents made Luo Yan extremely admirable and full of expectations for Zhang Ruochen's future. If Luo Yan could marry Zhang Ruochen and become his wife, he would undoubtedly draw him to the camp of the Kingdom of God Luo.

"Since Tianyin said, he saw the fate of Tonger and Zhang Ruochen. No matter if they are a blessing or a disaster in the future, now they have to help." Luo Yan secretly said.

The God of Blood Battle returned to the world of Godland and fell into meditation.

From the beginning, he was full of confidence in Zhang Ruochen's impact on a holy product, and he longed for Zhang Ruochen to go the way he couldn't.

However, the fusion of the sixth sacred meaning, which inspired the vision of the mountain of destiny, was far beyond his expectations.

Because the destiny of the mountain of destiny is the deity of Fulu, and Emperor Luo Yan has come forward, so the adverse effects of Zhang Ruochen were temporarily suppressed. However, this matter will never end there, and there must be a violent rebound in the future.

"After this incident, it is difficult for those gods not to pay attention to Zhang Ruochen. In particular, the gods who have resentment against Zhang Ruochen were formerly because of the large number of sons and daughters, even if they were killed by Zhang Ruochen, it does not matter. It may be smooth sailing. But now ... their fear is that they will become quite radical. "

"Also those gods and saints who believe in destiny will definitely make a shot, rather they will kill the mistakes than let them go."

The Blood God of War is indeed very strong, but after all, it has been practiced for more than 100,000 years.

Just like the wasteland, there is no resistance to the Lord of Truth.

There are also powerful men in the level of the Lord of Truth, such as Lord Luo Yan.

Luo Yan was able to fight against Tianzhuang, the first battle **** of the battlefield, but only fell into the downwind. It can be seen that how great Xiuwei realm is.

The God of Blood Zelda finds Luo Yan to marry, and wants to find a talisman for Zhang Ruochen.

"Luo Yan cares, after all, it is only his daughter. In case the situation develops into an uncontrollable state, it may not even come forward. It seems that it is still necessary to ask the old immortal to come forward. No, wait, wait, for the time being Don't alarm him. Wait for Zhang Ruochen's boy to cross the threshold of Qianwen Realm and Ten Thousand Dead Life, and make sure that he can become a god, and it's not too late to startle him. "

The God of Blood Battle is very clear. Although Zhang Ruochen is performing very well now, the probability of becoming a **** is too low, and the enemy attaches little importance to him. The enemy now values ​​his blood.

Only when it is determined that it can become a god, the earth-shattering storm will come.

"Since it has performed so well, there should be a lot of forces who want to squeeze the chips on him. Marriage ... A lot of marriage can only be done, as long as the net of interests is large enough, even if it is the temple of fate, it is not easy to move he."

The dignity on the face of the Blood Zest God disappeared, and the corner of his mouth smiled, thinking of his former self.

With his masculine and unyielding character, he has been able to grow all the way to the present, can sit in the position of the great clan, and the network of interests formed by the marriage has greatly helped.

Zhang Ruochen's situation was even worse than he was at first, and naturally he needed to marry more forces.

The God of Blood Extreme immediately sent a divine thought to Qingsheng Dasheng, and commanded: "Compile a list of all the unmarried goddesses in Hell, or the disciples of the gods who are passed on to the disciples."

When Qingsheng Dasheng heard the divine thoughts, his face became extremely strange, and he muttered in his heart, "What is the Father God doing? Is it that after becoming the lord of the clan, in order to show his status, he plans to choose some young partners? Or, Are you planning to arrange a marriage for Sixth Pluto? "

Qing Sheng Dasheng didn't think about Zhang Ruochen. After all, he received the **** of blood desperate war not long ago and asked him to prepare for the marriage between Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luo Yan, claiming that it had become 70% to 80%.

The blood of the God of the Blood God of War came again: "Yes, for 100,000 years, a list of all unmarried goddess of fate has also been prepared."

"If you have already become a god, you also need to prepare?" Qingsheng Dasheng asked.

Shinto: "Ready."

Qing Sheng's great sacred heart can be sure, the father **** must be planning to arrange marriage for the six younger Pluto.

What the Blood God of War wants is that if Zhang Ruochen can marry a former goddess of fate, even if it is, take the initiative to show his kindness to the temple of fate. If the Temple of Destiny fancy Zhang Ruochen's talent and potential, it is likely to accept such a show.

...

Except for the head and sacred source, the emperor's body was almost completely turned into jade bones, and a large number of pieces were broken, with scattered gems on the head.

However, the broken body did not fly away.

Instead, it was wrapped in a multitude of colorful brilliance, falling from above, falling all the way to the root of Yushu, and falling into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

Zhang Ruochen cut off his wrist, dripped blood, and spilled on her.

The blood is red, but it emits five colored mists.

The blood contains not only the majestic vitality of the heart of Shenmu, but also the **** soil of Bai Cang, which can give birth to life and live bones.

"Well."

Pieces of the sacred bone that had been broken, reunited.

On the sacred bone, there are long bleeding veins, meridians, sacred veins, and a bunch of vitality are bred in the bone marrow and fused with Zhang Ruochen's blood.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze cast a thousand miles away, and he locked a Bailuo Realm of the Yan Luo tribe. So, he grabbed the past with one hand, and before the great saint hadn't responded, a space wormhole mirror surface appeared, pulling her in.

"not good……"

She just wanted to struggle, but found that she had appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

"Use the blood in your body," Zhang Ruochen said.

This great saint is one of the eight sons of life and death.

She stared at the Emperor Yu suspended in the air, guessing what Zhang Ruochen wanted to do, and folded her hands together, holding up a light and shadow of death.

"Oh!"

The light and shadow of the death book was broken by Zhang Ruochen's palm.

At the same time, a force of imprisonment in space came from all directions and squeezed on her, making her unable to move. I want to resist, but I ca n’t even exert my strength.

Zhang Ruochen cut through the blood of her wrist, drew the blood of Dasheng out, and gathered to the body of Yuhuang.

Bleeding flesh and skin immediately grow on the crystal clear bones.

"Bold."

"Shoot together, kill Zhang Ruochen and save Fang Fei."

...

The other seven of the eight sons of life and death each held up the light and shadow of life and death, and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

The seven great hundred realms of the great conqueror, the sacred power that erupted, shattered the colorful brilliance between heaven and earth. The countless rules of heaven and earth gathered to them, forming seven huge swirls of rules.

The surviving monks of the undead are all worried about Zhang Ruochen, and don't think that he can still fight the seven great conquerors when he rescues the Emperor Yu.

Unfortunately, their cultivation is too low to help.

"Good coming, plus your blood, should be enough!"

Zhang Ruochen left a body of spiritual power as a virtual entrusted to Emperor Yuhuang. The deity, like the same light, rushed to the front of the 100th Great Sacred God.

The first Bai Dijing had a great consummation, and responded extremely quickly. It was the first to take the shot and use the light and shadow of life to evolve a tree of life and sweep it.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen slashed down like a knife.

The treasure tree of life was broken into two pieces. The first Bai Dijing had a great consummation, and one face was knocked down and flew out, leaving a foot of blood on his chest.

In the next instant, Zhang Ruochen appeared obliquely above the second Great Sacred God in the Great Baijing Realm, kicking the god's leg out, crushing his immortal body, and a large number of bones broke.

The third Bai Dijing was a great saint, who was hit by his back with a palm of Zhang Ruochen, and a chest-sized piercing blood cave appeared on his chest.

...

The seventh Bai Dijing completed the Great Saint, and when he was fully prepared, he made a punch with Zhang Ruochen.

As a result, the sacred bones of the entire arm were turned into powder.

Seven strokes were made in a row, and the seven great consecrations of the Seven Hundred Realms were hit hard. The whole process just took a breath of time.

Even more frightening is that from beginning to end, Zhang Ruochen only used physical power.

He wanted to test what level of strength his physical body had reached.

After all, he had broken through the sixty-eight shackles, and the **** of the demigod became smaller. What's more, his five-element chaotic immortal holy body has been ascended, and it has absorbed a large amount of white earth.

"With my current physical strength, let alone playing the Great Sacrament of the Great Sacrifice Realm, even if it is the Great Question of the Qianwen Realm, it should be more than enough."

Zhang Ruochen released the true realm of space, covering all the seven saints who had achieved great success.

In the realm, dense space chains are condensed, bound to them, pulling them, and flying under the Yushu.

"Battle! The Yan Luo tribe, even if killed in battle, will never be a captive."

One of the great consecrations of Bai Di Jing just shouted this sentence. With a wave of his sleeve, Zhang Ruochen immediately froze the space, making him completely unable to open his mouth and run Yan Luoqi.

Next, the wrists of the seven great saints in the Great Baijing Realm were also severed, and the blood of the saints was released to converge towards the Emperor Yu.

In the thick blood mist, the Emperor Yu's body and flesh grew quickly, and the body was as white as jade and delicate as fat. The vitality of life in the body gradually recovered, and it seemed more beautiful than before.

However, he did not wake up.

Zhang Ruochen frowned as he could not feel the fluctuation of Yu Huang's consciousness.

what happened?

Are the sacred soul and spiritual power thoughts mostly broken, and only a small amount saved?

If so, even if the Emperor Yu came alive, he would not wake up.

Unless there is a great spiritual power, willing to pay the price of life, to recruit souls for her. In addition, it must be a spiritual master who has more than sixty-five orders.

Zhang Ruochen immediately defeated the Eight Great Sacred Gods in the Baijing Realm and shocked all the monks present, but it did not include Yan Huangtu.

Yan Huang Tutu held the Seven Star Ghost Lotus, far away, and said loudly: "When Xia Yu was dying, he saved most of the sacred soul and spiritual power thoughts into the Seven Star Ghost Lotus."

Zhang Ruochen raised his eyes, stared at him, and then fell on the Qixing Guilian, and said, "Swap! I will use your life and death to exchange with you."

Yan Huangtu said with a long laugh: "The weight of the eighth son of life and death is much heavier than Xia Yu, and only a passionate person like you is willing to exchange. Better, I add another condition."

"What's so much nonsense, if you don't change it, I will take it myself." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Huangtu shook his head and said, "I promise, before you touch the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, Xia Yu's sacred soul and spiritual power thoughts will all disappear."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, then he nodded, and said, "Yes, I'm a passionate person, and I'm very compassionate and precious. Say, what else do you have?"

"Where's Xianer?" Yan Huangtu said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yan Zhexian you said? She ... is fine, don't worry about you."

"Where is she?" Yan Huangtu said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In a very safe place, no one can hurt her."

The more Zhang Ruochen said so, the more worried Yan Huangtu was.

A cousin like Yan Wushen ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Yan Huangtu has more than tens of thousands, and his blood relationship is far away. However, Yan Zhexian is his uncle's niece, the only daughter of his elder brother, and the pearl that his ancestors loved very much.

Before the battle of hunting the sky, the old ancestors talked to him alone. Any monk of the Yan Luo tribe could be injured. Yan Zexian must not be injured, or he would ask him a question.

"Return Fairy and the Eighth Son of Life and Death. I will immediately return Xia Yu's sacred soul and spiritual power to you," Yan Huangtu said.

Zhang Ruochen frowned, looked at the sleepless Yuhuang, and finally took out the purple gold gourd and released Yan Zhexian from the inside.

Seeing Yan Zhexian, Yan Huangtu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly, "Zhang Ruochen has a certain grace, and he did not hit a woman in Xianer ... this ... that is ..."

Yan Huangtu's eyes fell to Yan Zhexian's lower abdomen, and his eyes glared.

immediately……

Between the heavens and the earth, there was a roar that was extremely angry.