Even if it is only the outer hall of the Fulu Shrine, there are also dense chain locks. Except for the power of God, no one can tear through the space and reach directly.

Just like that, when the space fluctuated, the guests gathered in the outer hall immediately sensed it and quickly gathered around.

The cracks in the space had disappeared, and there was only one young and handsome man standing opposite Luo Yan. Although he looked like he was hurt, he was still experiencing a disturbing breath.

"Zhang Ruochen, actually Zhang Ruochen, didn't he say ..."

"Zhang Ruochen came back alive," said a monk, his voice trembling.

"Perhaps, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen just scored the victory and defeat.

"Yes, it must be so. If Yan Wushen falls, it will definitely shake the entire Yanluo tribe. No, it will shake the whole **** world, and the news will spread to all circles in heaven."

"Yan Wushen has just returned from the Dark Star, causing a vision of the universe. His life has increased in anticipation, and the atmosphere has increased. How could it fall?"

...

I don't know how many voices sounded in the temples.

However, the place where Prajna and Yan Wushen got engaged was also here. Why did I only see Zhang Ruochen but did not see Yan Wushen return?

Those monks who did not believe that Yan Wushen would die in Zhang Ruochen's hands, his voice was getting quieter, and looked at Zhang Ruochen's eyes, but there was something inexplicable.

Luo Yan bit his red lips lightly and stared at Zhang Ruochen for a long time. The mist in the eyes was hazy, and her expression seemed to be crying and smiling. She said, "It's good to come back, just come back ... This princess thought you had run away, oh ... "

It says "just come back", not "just come."

It means that she cares more about whether Zhang Ruochen can come back alive, rather than whether Zhang Ruochen can come.

Luo Shengtian standing on the side, did not feel the breath of Yan Wushen, and immediately understood the results of the battle. I wanted to scold Zhang Ruochen for a few words, but for some reason, the anger in my heart was occupied by emotions such as curiosity, surprise, doubt, and so on.

The grand saint who returned in advance, and the high priest of the black robe of Fulu, the four sea kings of the kingdom of Tian Luo, three stood at the corner of the feast and looked at the direction of the gate.

Qingsheng Dasheng Rumuchunfeng, with a smile on his face, said: "The high priest, Sihaijun, I will say that Zhang Ruochen will come, do you believe it now? I am a **** family member and will never lose faith."

The high priest of the Fulu black robe frowned slightly and said, "Unfortunately, tonight's engagement banquet ... hey, maybe fate has already been destined, no wonder he."

Qing Sheng Da Sheng and Si Hai Jun certainly understand why the high priest of the black robe of Fulu sighed.

The two engagement banquets, the one between Prajna and Yan Wushen, were still grand, and many guests came. Unfortunately, the engagement party died, and the engagement banquet could not be continued.

It was a happy event, but it became a funeral.

Qingsheng Dasheng and Sihaijun smiled at each other. Anyway, Yan Wushen fell, and it would not hurt the interests of both of them. Zhang Ruochen came back alive.

On festive days, you should laugh more.

Not only them, but the entire hall of the Fulu Temple is filled with joy and sorrow. The Yan Luo tribe and the three tribal monks who came to the engagement banquet gathered in Beiwan. The atmosphere was low. Everyone looked toward Prajna, all with complex looks, shaking their heads gently.

They all felt that Prajna was too miserable. Although they failed to become the goddess of destiny, they were able to marry a Yuanhui-level Tianjiao, which is a good belonging.

Fate had teased her, and that happened on the day of the engagement.

"Zhang Ruochen bullies too much."

"Since he ruined Prajna's engagement banquet, we will also destroy his engagement banquet."

"The heavenly pride of our Yan Luo tribe must never die in vain!"

A group of monks filled with indignation and rushed towards Nanwan.

"Oh!"

Prajna's figure appeared in front of them, with a glorious fate blooming on her body, and she drank softly, "What are you doing? Do you want to work in Fukuro Shrine?"

A great saint of the destiny temple came out of the crowd, angrily said: "Sister Prajna, Zhang Ruochen's move tonight will put you in the most embarrassing situation, it is intolerable."

"Yeah, we have to be upset."

...

The noise grew louder and louder into the ears of Qingsheng Dasheng, Sihaijun, and the high priest of Fuluo.

Qing Sheng Dasheng and Si Haijun's faces were all cold.

The gods are not there, they are the biggest.

Someone wants to have trouble in front of them. Is it true that there is no one in the blood sacrifice family and the kingdom of Tian Luo?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the high priest of the Fulu black robe quickly said: "Since it is in the Fulu shrine, I will take care of this matter!"

"There is a high priest!" Qing Sheng Da Sheng snorted.

Sihai Jundao said: "It is naturally best for the high priest to come forward."

After the high priest of Fulu black robe came to Beiwan, he quickly suppressed the monks of the Yanluo and upper three clans, and the noise gradually ceased.

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yan joined hands side by side, entered the center of the outer hall of Nanwan, came to the bottom of an ancient Yuanhui tree, and bathed in white light rain. From time to time, monks came forward to congratulate.

"Wanqi blood sea willow magpie, in the order of the golden **** of prison, brought three holy medicines, a quasi emperor and a blood dragon, ten holy dragon skins, congratulations to the sons of Ruochen and Princess Luo Luo Tiancheng, love forever. "

Blood weeping stood aside, and whispered Zhang Ruochen, "Wan Qi Blood Sea is one of the seven blood seas of the Blood Heaven tribe. Jail Jintian God is the master of Wan Qi Blood Sea, and it has been a million-year-old. It ’s the God of Prison God. "

A blood-clan tribe, comparable to the top 100 heavenly realms, is full of gods.

In the entire universe, Jailjin Tianshen is a giant-level existence, and can sit on an equal footing with the Blood Zest God.

Such big men sent gods to give gifts, which shows that the marriage between Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luo Yan is very important.

Liu Kun and Zhang Ruochen have met, and one of the monks participating in the Battle of the Bloody Tribe. Based on his practice of entering the Baiyun Realm, he can become the **** of the prison gold god. From this, we can see how immense the influence of the undead blood tribe's tenth group on these warriors has almost changed their lives.

Liu Kun worshipped Zhang Ruochen so much that he stood in front of Zhang Ruochen and respected him. He could not show his demeanor at all, instead he looked like a soldier looking at his leader.

"The emperor Cang Qingxue, Hai Cang, and Tiger were ordered by the God of Xu Xun to send a box of divine stones and ten strains of Yuanhui holy medicine. Congratulations to Princess Ruochen and Princess Luo Yi for their good fortune and fate for three lives."

It is also a monk participating in the battle of hunting the sky.

"The last sea of ​​blood ..."

...

Blood Weeping is a great sacred figure in the Baixu Realm. He knows well-known figures of the major forces in hell, standing beside Zhang Ruochen, introducing and explaining to him one by one.

He who once looked at Zhang Ruochen was very unpleasant, but now he admires Zhang Ruochen so much.

"Fang Mofeng, Mo Yan, Yan Hanyu from the Meteorological Temple, came to worship at the order of the Lord of the Temple."

The Meteor Shrine ranks low among the major shrines of the Shura tribe, only eighteenth. However, it is still considered a hegemon.

In the world of hell, whether it is a deity or a monk in the holy realm, the main friends are the monks of the same race. Just like in the Kunlun realm, there are people, dragons, cats ... but most of the most closely related monks are still in their own clan.

The owner of the Meteor Temple, one of the 24 temples of the Shura tribe, personally dispatched his disciples to the engagement banquet of Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luo Yi, which is undoubtedly a signal of friendship and closeness, which is of great significance.

In this engagement banquet, almost all the forces of the undead and the Raksha tribe sent representatives to occupy more than 70% of all monks. In addition, the ghost, stone, corpse, bone, and Shura all have some forces, big and small, come to congratulate. The Meteor Temple is the most typical representative, ranking among the top forces of the Shura tribe.

The ancient gods of the Yan Luo tribe also sent envoys to send gifts.

Only the Underworld and the Dead, no monk arrived. Even when they arrived, they gathered in Beiwan to attend the engagement banquet of Yan Wushen and Prajna.

Blood monks and blood condensed sorrows, and other monks in the blood sacrifice family, received the generous gifts from all parties, and sighed in their hearts.

It ’s just an engagement banquet, and all the major forces sent so many gifts. Would n’t it be even more terrible until the day of formal marriage?

Is this divine marriage?

This is the influence of the marriage of the two major forces?

There are many close friends of Luo Yan's girlfriends, including the princess of the kingdom of God, the daughter of the gods, and the pride of the top forces in the **** world. All of them are amazing, but they are comparable to ordinary beauty.

After separating from them, Luo Yan quietly came to Zhang Ruochen, whispered, and said, "It's just an engagement banquet. You take a break first. I'll deal with them."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said, "As long as I don't fight with people, my injury will not worsen."

Luo Yan wanted to persuade again, but saw more than a dozen graceful figures came over, with bursts of incense, accompanied by pleasant laughter, it was the close friends who had been with her since childhood.

Feng Qingli, a disciple of Mother Tianyin, has reached the peak of the sixty-sixth stage of her mental strength. Although she is a Rakshasa girl, she does not have a charming appearance, and she is beautiful and dignified.

She looked at Zhang Ruochen for a moment with her eyes of inspection, and said, "Yan Wushen is dead?"

"Ok."

Zhang Ruochen is also looking at Feng Qingli. This girl is also very tall like other Rakshasa girls. Even if she wears multiple layers of holy clothes, she can still see the amazing curvy outline.

Although Zhang Ruochen just glanced at it casually, Feng Qing made her look unhappy and said, "You haven't come to **** for a long time, but there are already many rumors about you."

After a pause, he said, "There are many bad rumors. After the engagement, treat my teacher and sister well. If you dare to lose her, you will die very hard."

It seems that he intentionally deterred Zhang Ruochen. When he said this, his mental power broke out invisibly.

In front of Zhang Ruochen's eyes, he immediately looked at all kinds of horror pictures. There were pictures of his body being cut apart. There were pictures of women's souls flying loose, such as the Emperor Yu and Xi Xi. These pictures, like the real thing, invaded Zhang Ruochen's heart.

I have to say that Feng Qingli's mental strength is terrible, far better than Wujiang and Qidie.

A woman in a red grin smiled and waved the sleeves of the sarong, dispersing Feng Qingli's spirit, saying, "Qing Li, if the other man has just returned from a life-and-death battle, he is seriously injured, but you are so Severe. You do n’t feel bad, my little sister is afraid of distress! Right? ”

"Yeah, your mental strength is so strong. If the son of Chen is only in a state of danger after all, even if he is not injured, it is probably unstoppable. Not to mention, there is still an injury now. In case of ugliness, I lost it to my sister. Face. "A sweet, soft voice groaned and laughed.

Luo Yan gave a secret glance to Zhang Ruochen, and was relieved to see that he was not angry.

This group of close friends, who are true friends and which are fake friends, she is very clear, many of them sluts.

Luo Yan smiled indignantly: "Zhang Ruochen is on the battlefield of Qitian, but he has killed a sacred heavenly slave. You better not mess with him and be careful to be cleaned up by him, but I won't help Persuaded. "

As the representative of the woman with a soft and soft voice, there are several close friends in the boudoirs, all showing a smirk.

The Emperor Ye is indeed the sacred sage of ten thousand deaths. However, not only the spiritual power is sealed, but his hands are locked by the chain of God, and he is seriously injured. When killed by Zhang Ruochen, the combat power is not as good as the peak of Qianwenjing. Great Saint.

The soft-sounding woman is Princess Qi of the Yueguo Kingdom, one of the seven great kingdoms of the Raksha tribe. She has reached the pinnacle of Qianwen Realm and does not have much awe for Zhang Ruochen, a so-called Yuanhui-level genius. .

Even if Emperor Emperor is at its peak, she is sure to kill it.

The close friends of Luo Yan's boudoirs are all well-identified and amazing in beauty, and many of them are highly qualified, but unfortunately Zhang Ruochen doesn't like them. After Luo Yan introduced him one by one, Zhang Ruochen found a reason and left decisively.

Princess Qi was wearing luxurious sacred clothes, refined from the petals of hundreds of sacred flowers, gorgeous and peerless, as if a flower fairy, and walked to Luo Ling's side, holding her wrist, said softly: "乷Sister, sister thinks that this Yuanhui-level genius doesn't seem to be good. Marrying him will hurt you! "

Next to him, a noble **** * Yang said weirdly: "I did not expect that the talent of my sister-in-law could not escape the fate of marriage. After being attacked by Qing Li's spiritual power, I didn't dare to say a word, It must be because of human blood in his body that makes him so weak. "

"After all, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is still low, and he is at odds with the sage of the sixty-sixth peak of spiritual power. It is only him who loses. It is me, and I will choose to hide. Hehe."

"It is said that Zhang Ruochen's ranking on the" God's Book Volume "is very low, and it is very likely that he will not become a god. My sister-in-law is really pitiful."

Luo Yan smiled again and again, has been controlling his emotions, do not want to spoil the festive atmosphere of the engagement banquet. However, the more they talked over the fire, the anger in their hearts could no longer be controlled.

At this moment, a sound of surprise was heard at the banquet.

"It's true, isn't it? Is there a big world in it?"

"How can there be fake ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ At that time, many big figures entered the void to watch the war, and the news has spread!"

"It's only a hundred realms, and the combat power is so strong that it is capable of overwhelming death. It's unheard of. It's terrible. I am afraid that only the two of them have such ability."

"It is said that the strongest fighting force they broke out was not as simple as a lifetime."

...

The monks talked and stared at Zhang Ruochen as they talked. The awe in their eyes was stronger.

Princess Qi, Feng Qingli, and other close friends, after inquiries, knew that they were discussing the specific situation of Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen's decisive battle. After understanding, they were all shocked.

Looking at Zhang Ruochen again, I dare not to look down.

This Yuanhui-level genius is even more powerful than they thought.

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