Obviously, it's impossible.

Although the instrumental spirit of Tianshu Needle has not reached the divine realm, it is definitely a first-rate combat power under the divine realm. What's more, the sky of the Tianyun Division must be the existence of the series of Zhuo Yunong and Wu Yueminghuang. Unless it is the Wuma horse nine lines, who dares to shoot at him?

Escorting Si Kong and Tian Shupin, the Temple of Destiny must have sent numerous masters. Even if Wu Ma Jiu Xing was not injured, it is estimated that he would not dare to move to seize the artifact.

Gu Shejing made a suggestion to ask Zhang Ruochen to temporarily put the supernatural source **** crystal to her, and then came forward to tell the truth to the major forces. In his current status, no one dares to face him and do anything to him. Besides, there is **** protection, who dares to attack him before he is absolutely sure?

Zhang Ruochen directly rejected her proposal.

Give her the ultimate source **** crystal?

Sorry, the relationship is not so close.

Besides, she herself suspected that a **** came to Ice King. Where does Zhang Ruochen dare to show up?

Gu Shejing left with a resentment!

When she left, she was like an aspired young daughter-in-law, saying that Zhang Ruochen did not trust her.

Zhang Ruochen did not leave her.

Since Gu Shejing knew that he had the superb source **** crystal on his body, he would definitely help him secretly.

"Is it really dead? It's really impossible, I can only forcibly kill it."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold. As long as the gold and white tigers were willing to take the shot, and Xiao He's accomplishments on the formation method, it was not difficult to break the moat of the goddess city.

As long as he is out of the city, his chances of escape are greatly increased by his space and time.

However, once this is done, not only will he be the target of public criticism, but the **** family will also be pushed to the forefront.

This is the next policy!

Moreover, as long as the Tianshu needle is still there, where Zhang Ruochen flees, the shrine of destiny can certainly chase it. The thought of being chased by a group of top saints, and maybe even gods, Zhang Ruochen was numb.

"Xunmu, immediately come to the third conference hall." Gu Yanzhi's voice passed into Zhang Ruochen's ear.

Zhang Ruochen immediately put on a black robe, changed to the skinny look of Master Xunmu, raised the wooden staff of the ambassador, and walked towards the conference hall.

The third deliberative lobby is built under the ground and covered with a large number of matrix inscriptions. It is a place to discuss major secrets and will not be open at ordinary times.

When Zhang Ruochen arrived, there were already hundreds of spiritual masters outside the stone gate in the council hall. Many of them are still spiritual masters above the 50th level.

"It's just a Goddess building under the Goddess Twelfth Square. It can solicit so many mentally strong people."

Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised. Of course he didn't believe it. The Goddess Twelfth Place cultivated so many spiritual masters. Therefore, observing secretly, I found that more than 90% of these spiritual masters do not belong to the top ten races, but come from various clans, and even some of the subordinate realms from heaven.

It is also normal. Which forces have no defectors?

Some powerful monks, who could not stay in the heavenly courts, went to the edge of the **** world, but were able to live very nourishingly.

"Actually, the third conference hall was started, and it seems that something big happened."

"Recently, there have been many big men in the city of Goddess. One by one, the prestige is shaking the world. It is strange that no major event occurs."

"I hope that no more top-level holy battles will break out. In the last war, as far as I know, more than 300 spiritual masters died tragically and countless injured."

"Don't say it, I haven't recovered from the injury, and my spirit has been weak."

"I joined the Goddess Twelfth Place because it was difficult for Xiu to make further progress. I just wanted to live happily for the last few decades. Where I think of it, there have been major events lately, and it is difficult to die."

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Listening to the voices of these spiritual masters, Zhang Ruochen thought to himself, "A monk who is eager for pleasure and joins the Twelve Goddess of God seems to be a good choice. There are beautiful women to accompany, and can get training resources, but not much danger."

"Shhhh! Hurry up and a big man is coming!" I don't know who said that.

A group of spiritual masters closed their mouths, adjusted their appearance, and straightened their postures.

Footsteps sounded.

A group of monks in white robes came to the ground and walked through the crowd, toward the stone gate in the third hall.

Zhang Ruochen felt strong spiritual power fluctuations in this line of monks in white robes. Each one was extraordinary, and it was definitely a spiritual power.

Among them, the old man who walked in front of him had a silver moon, sun and star marks on his forehead, his face was slightly fat, his black hair was shawl, and his eyes had a wicked smile on his face.

As he passed, the spiritual master standing on both sides was shaking.

Among them was a spiritual master, who had soft legs and knelt on the ground, which was considered to be ugly.

Accompanying the old man was Bai Qinger's disciple, Shang Yue.

Shang Yue was respectful to the old man. Obviously, the other person was a woman who made her so proud and awe-inspiring.

As for Gu Yanzhi, the Great Saint of Bai Dijing, he can only follow in the back.

The old man glanced at the spiritual master who was kneeling on the ground, grinning, showing a bite of yellow teeth, and said, "The Goddess Twelve Square is one of the ten dark forces, so no one can attract anyone. He, the old man Eat it first! "

The old man pulled out two withered fingers and knocked on the head of the spiritual master.

Suddenly, the spiritual master screamed screams and twitched. The Holy Spirit and spiritual power were all sucked away by the old man and sucked into his mouth.

All the spiritual masters present were frightened and pale.

"If Bo Shishi likes it, Yueer will go and buy a batch of soul food for you." Shang Yue's voice was sweet and congratulating. It was completely different from the ruthlessness of Zhang Ruochen's shot.

"Let's talk about business first!"

Calm Lingfeng smiled gloomily, threw a wide sleeve, and walked into Shimen first.

Follow those other great saints.

Monks who have not reached the Great Sacred Realm are not eligible to participate in the deliberations and can only wait outside.

As the stone door closed, all spiritual masters exhaled a long breath. The gowns on many people were soaked and scared.

After a while, the spiritual masters communicated with each other.

"Did you see that, how powerful is the cultivation of Shangyue Dasheng? He even accompanied him. What is the old man's origin?"

A spiritual king who is close to the sixtieth level, said: "Since Shang Yue Da Sheng calls the old man Shi Bo, and his surname is calcined, most of them are the goddess Shifangfang who lived for over 20,000 years. A monster! "

"You said ... Is it the hand of the world of Goddess Twelve Fang? How could it be him, didn't you say he was dead?"

"People at this level can't be said, don't talk about it. With the mental strength of the predecessors, we are talking about spiritual strength here, and we must not hide his perception."

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Zhang Ruochen did not dare to release his spiritual power, but with the heart of truth, they still heard their voice.

The more I listened, the more I was shocked.

The hand of the world?

Zhang Ruochen only felt the scalp numb, and quickly thought of his own mental strength, hiding everything in the heart of the truth, leaving only the strength of the fifty-nineth grade.

There are three levels of formation mages: Lord of Mountains and Rivers, King of Sea and Land, and Hand of the World.

Most of the division teachers stayed at the level of the Lord of Mountains and Rivers.

The king of sea and land is very rare.

As for the hands of the world, each of them can exist as a guest of the gods. In a large world, you can turn your hands over the clouds, your hands and the rain, and you can even use your fingers to draw the nine-pin array.

Even the Supreme Holy One is unwilling to be hostile to a world hand.

Even if the spirit has become a god, the tactical attainment may not be able to reach the level of the hands of the world.

After half an hour, Gu Yanzhi and Shang Yue walked out of Shimen.

Gu Yanzhi's face was so heavy that he couldn't help shaking his hands. After a short while, he calmed himself and glanced at the spiritual saint who was present, saying: "An important event is about to happen on Ice King, and everyone needs to participate."

They all unanimously said, "I'll wait for the twelve squares of Goddess to die."

"People don't need to be so nervous, it's not a big deal."

Shang Yue smiled and gave Gu Yanzhi a glance.

Gu Yanzhi waved his sleeves, and a group of black brilliance flew out of the sleeves, suspended in front of him and Shangyue.

In black light, there are black stones of different sizes.

The stones were covered with weird lines, exuding a divine breath.

"Every monk stepped forward and received a basalt stone." Gu Yanzhi said.

A spiritual master was at a loss, but also came forward to receive it.

The stronger the mental strength, the larger the basalt stones received.

When it was Zhang Ruochen's turn, Gu Yanzhi picked him a basin-sized basalt stone and introduced him to Shangyue: "Girl Moon, this person is called Xunmu, but it is the spiritual power of the blood heaven tribal wing world. The qualifications are very extraordinary. By virtue of their own cultivation, they have reached the 58th level. Recently, the resources of the 12th Square of the Goddess have been broken through to the 59th level.

A great spiritual power saint, who is not a small person in the Goddess Twelve Square, is eligible to enter the core layer.

To attract such talents, Gu Yanzhi naturally has to mention one thing.

Shang Yue glanced briefly at Zhang Ruochen, his eyes seemed to be penetrating, seeing him through. Suddenly, his gaze moved to the stick in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and he uttered a soft whisper, "You're a bit funny."

Zhang Ruochen said hoarsely: "The girl with the eyes of the moon, my wooden staff, is made from a branch of a sacred tree, and infects the water of darkness."

Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of Shang Yue's covetous use of a wooden staff, after all, than her cultivation, ordinary treasures are hard to see.

Shang Yue didn't take a closer look, Zhang Ruochen retreated with interest.

Zhang Ruochen carefully observed the basalt stone in his hand and found that it was not a stone at all, but a fragment of a god-level basalt turtle shell.

Hundreds of thousands of array inscriptions were recorded on the fragment in his hand, and the grade was extremely high.

"The god-like basalt tortoise shell is one of the hardest materials in the world. The inscriptions on the fragments are even more wonderful than the inscriptions of the Nine-Pin Formation. What is the purpose of the Goddess Twelfth Square?" Zhang Ruochen wondered Puzzled.

After all the Masters of the Formation had received the basalt stones, Shang Yue announced: "After everyone goes back, get acquainted with the inscriptions on the basalt stones at the fastest speed, to the point where they can be urged."

A younger magist, asked, "What is the role of this basalt stone? We are familiar with it. Do we have to work together to arrange any array?"

Gu Yanzhi's eyes sank, and he said coldly, "You shouldn't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

The array master was caught by Gu Yanzhi's eyes, and he froze for a while, and did not dare to speak again.

Shang Yue's voice was extremely sweet, and he said sweetly, "Everyone has stayed in the city's main house for the past two days, and it is best not to go anywhere. Don't pass this information on to any monk, otherwise ... ha, I hope , Buy less soul food. "

A group of spiritual masters left the ground with fear and sorrow.

"Shangyue Dasheng laughed so sweetly and charmingly, why did I feel so panic?" The spiritual master had a pale face and muttered in a low voice.

Zhang Ruochen observes the defense in the city's main house, and finds that the inner array method in the castle is almost all turned on.

"Goddess Twelfth Place has big action."

If the formation of the array is to protect the city of the goddess, it will not strictly prohibit all spiritual masters from leaving the city's mansion, there must be a secret operation.

Back at the courtyard, he pushed in the door, and Zhang Ruochen saw Xiao Hei standing by the window and looked outside.

"The Goddess Twelve Square has a big action." Xiao Heiyan said with a dignified look.

Zhang Ruochen did not ask where he had gone in the past few days, but took out the basin-sized basalt stones, and said, "Help me see the inscriptions on the formation method above, yes, you don't always brag about how the formation method is. Amazing. Now that it ’s repaired, is the formation of the tactics also restored? ”

Xiao Hei took the basalt stone, humming like a peerless master: "The emperor's formation method is not blown out. In this world ... oh, how is that possible? Where did you get this basalt turtle shell? Who carved the formation inscription on the turtle shell? "

Zhang Ruochen said: "The hand of the world in a formation master!"

"The lingering wind of Goddess Twelve Squares?" Xiao Hei asked.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Have you heard his name? Why, you are scared?"

"Scared? Haha, the Emperor's martial arts may not be the first in the divine realm, but the method of formation, the hands of a world, have not been put in the eyes." Xiao Hei laughed.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You have said before that everything can be swept under the divine realm. It turns out that you cannot sweep a goddess city."

Xiao He leaned over to Zhang Ruochen's ear, and whispered, "Isn't Caling Lingfeng coming to the city's capital?"

"Just in the city's mansion." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Farewell, the Emperor has not been here today."

Xiao Hei rushed out, ready to leave.

Zhang Ruochen said: "All the formations in the city's main government have been opened. From now on, whoever dares to leave will be killed."

Xiao Hei stopped, backed back, and closed the door tightly again, saying: "The emperor has just recovered, and he does not have the materials for refining the formation method, so he has not been able to refining a few powerful sets. The formation method is next to you, otherwise go head-to-head with Cao Lingfeng now. "

"It doesn't matter. What I have is that you want to refine the God Array. The key is, is your strength enough?" Zhang Ruochen said thickly.

"Well, the Emperor's Refining Array, the better the material is, wait and see!"

Xiao Hei stared at the shard of the basalt shell ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and exclaimed: "This is the horn pattern inscription of Xuanwu swallowing the sky array, and the Goddess Twelve Square really has a big action. It is no wonder that the messenger is dispatched to contact Wujiange. "

"Xuanwu swallows the sky array? Contact Wujiange?" Zhang Ruochen was surprised.

Xiao Hei pointed at the shard of the basalt shell and said, "Xuanwu swallows the sky, and it is intended to kill God."

"A **** array?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xiao He shook his head and said, "Even if the Lingfeng wind is even more powerful, it is impossible to arrange a **** array. The Emperor guessed that it should only borrow the power of basalt to swallow the sky.

"What does the Goddess Twelve Square want to do, deal with me, don't you! Do you want to deal with the monks in the Temple of Destiny?"

Zhang Ruochen just said something casually, suddenly thinking of an amazing possibility, his face was condensed, and he stared at Xiao Hei, saying: "The messenger of the Goddess Twelve Square went to the Inferior Pavilion, what did they talk about?"

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There is another chapter in the early morning.