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Zhang Ruochen's voice was not only echoing, but also smiling and full of confidence.

"is it?"

Bai Qinger's fingertips, the dense sacred rules of the word came out, twisted into a slender silk thread.

A silk thread is a weapon for killing the Holy Spirit in the world.

"Roar!"

The dazzling golden mansions behind Zhang Ruochen turned into a cloud of light.

The real body of the burial gold and white tiger appeared, standing in the golden light cloud, the word "burial" in the eyebrows, releasing the powerful divine power, even if it was Bai Qinger's practice, he was deterred and immediately stopped.

Her eyes were full of dignity.

The difference between Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qinger's cultivation is very large.

However, the gap between Bai Qing'er's and funeral Jin Baihu's practice is even greater.

If it weren't for the punishment caused by the rule of jealousy of heaven and earth, the burial gold and white tiger could blow Bai Qing'er into a bone as long as he blew his breath. Even bones may not remain.

Bai Qinger put away the regular silk thread and said, "The legendary burial gold and white tiger finally revealed its true body."

The burial gold and white tiger went to Zhang Ruochen's left, raised his huge head, and said, "If you kill him, I will kill you at all costs."

"Afraid of attracting heaven punishment?" Bai Qinger said.

The funeral gold and white tiger said: "The heaven punishment may not kill me, but I will kill you."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the stunning woman on the opposite side, admiring secretly, bearing the mighty divine power of burying the golden and white tigers, but able to be at ease, worthy of being a master of dharma, and worthy of being the most outstanding character in the realm.

Bai Qing'er thought for a while, and said, "Look, what's my talent?"

"The capital of the Yuanhui is unparalleled in the world." Said the burial gold and white tiger.

Bai Qing'er said, "So, how can I be your guide? Zhang Ruochen is too low, and his ranking in the" God Reserve Volume "is not high. There may be calamities in the future, not your best candidate."

"No," said Burial Gold and White Tiger.

Bai Qinger said: "Why? Do you think Zhang Ruochen has greater potential in the future?"

"No, simply because you offend me, I am very angry." The pair of tiger eyes buried in Jin Baihu stared straight at Bai Qinger, looking very revengeful.

Bai Qinger once called it a "sick cat" and spoke extremely arrogantly.

The burial gold and white tiger were very stingy and always had a grudge.

It is for this reason that the buried gold and white tiger promised Zhang Ruochen that as long as he was fighting Bai Qinger, he could borrow its power without limit.

This revenge is not reported for non-tigers.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly discovered that the tiger was still very personal and couldn't help but want to touch his ass. However, the hand just wanted to fall, but suddenly stopped, thinking that the other party was not Xiao Hei, but a powerful deity, so he quickly took it back.

Zhang Ruochen's face was pale because he was injured. He said, "In fact, even if we are not buried, we would not be able to keep me, even if we were to walk away."

"So confident?" Bai Qinger said.

Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qinger were thirty miles apart.

For the top saint, this distance can be almost ignored.

Between thoughts, you can leap.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand calmly, made a please gesture, and said, "Do not believe you can try."

Bai Qinger stared at the burial Jinbaihu and said, "It is he who wants to try it. If I kill it, wouldn't you have an opinion?"

"If you can kill him, you can only blame him for dying." Burying gold and white tigers also seemed to have confidence in Zhang Ruochen.

The distance of thirty miles, let alone Zhang Ruochen, even if it was a strong man of the level of Wu Yueming, he could not escape.

Bai Qinger really didn't believe it. Zhang Ruochen could only escape from her by relying on the cultivation of Baiyi Realm, without burying the power of Jin Baihu.

"Oh!"

In Bai Qinger's body, a silhouette avatar rushed out, turned into a white shadow, and flew out quickly.

Based on her cultivation, of course, to kill a great sacred **** of Bai Di Jing, of course, there is no need to use the real body.

A clone is enough.

Just like Zhang Ruochen shot and killed a holy king, if the real body is used, then the holy king may be seen too much.

"Wow!"

Although it was a clone, it broke out at a speed of more than 10,000 times the speed of sound. It struck thirty miles at lightning speed, and one claw buckled to Zhang Ruochen's neck.

The neck was crushed.

But that was just the afterimage of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's true body has already stepped across the space, moved out, and appeared 800 miles away, saying: "You want to kill me with a clone, you are too underestimated to pass on time and space!"

"One is not enough, just a few more."

Bai Qing'er was moved. Eight hundred miles away, behind Zhang Ruochen, a clone of Bai Qing'er was automatically condensed, and he hit his vest with one palm.

Zhang Ruochen immediately propped up the virtual time realm, and space moved away again.

The purpose of propping up the realm of virtual time is not to block Bai Qinger's attacks, but to gain time for his own space shift. In confrontation with a strong player like Bai Qinger, in a split second, he can tell the difference between life and death.

The field of virtual time can help Zhang Ruochen to win that moment of time.

"Uh! Uh! Uh ..."

Bai Qinger separated more and more avatars, reaching dozens of princes, each with a combat power far better than Zhang Ruochen, with one hit to kill Zhang Ruochen.

The sky was dancing like thousands of white women in heaven, besieging Zhang Ruochen.

However, it is difficult for them to hurt Zhang Ruochen in the slightest.

Zhang Ruochen not only achieved the great consummation of the Baiyun Realm, but also had great power in his body. He also obtained the space uprightness of 99/10000. As for the ability to escape, there are few monks who can surpass him under the Divine Realm.

"Close!"

All the avatars flew back and overlapped on Bai Qinger.

Bai Qing'er said: "I really underestimated the escape ability of people in time and space."

Zhang Ruochen couldn't hear Bai Qinger's derogatory meaning, didn't take it seriously, and smiled: "If you are hunted, assassinated, and besieged all year round, you can also practice this skill. Monks in the world, all Cultivate for immortality, but the rest is king. If you can live to the end, you can laugh to the end. "

"Then I need to be serious!"

Bai Qinger closed his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen had a bad hunch. He knew that Bai Qinger was going to launch a mental attack, and quickly mobilized the blood in his body to inject into the belt of God of War. Suddenly, the blood on the belt flourished, releasing the spirit and the idea of ​​God of War, and condensed into a pair of huge blood wings behind Zhang Ruochen.

The God of War belt is indeed only when Zhang Ruochen is attacked by the gods, can he get the blood of the God of Blood, and thus save Zhang Ruochen's life.

However, the belt of God of War itself is also a treasure, enough to resist mental attacks.

What Zhang Ruochen fears most is Bai Qinger's attack on mental power, because mental power can instantly span thousands of miles, even if using space means, it is difficult to escape.

Just in case, Zhang Ruochen inspired the armor of Vulcan again, covering the whole body, and secretly urging the heart of truth.

Sure enough, just a moment when Bai Qinger closed his eyes, a strong mental storm came.

The mental force storm was silent, but was exhibited by a great saint with a mental strength of sixty-nine and a half. Under the divine realm, no one would dare to carry it. Even those spirits with weaker spirits will be quite daunting.

Zhang Ruochen has all kinds of defense methods, but he still chooses to move the space and try to avoid contact with mental storms.

"Space has been settled by me, how can you escape?"

Bai Qinger stretched out a palm, and then there was a phantom of a palm print of up to 90,000 miles, suspended in the universe, extremely shocking.

Zhang Ruochen was like standing on her palm, her body was as small as dust.

The space is indeed settled, more stable than on the Dark Star, and even the top space monk in the realm of God cannot perform space movement.

However, Zhang Ruochen is not the same as before.

"You can't help it!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped down on the soles of his feet, and the dense space inscriptions rushed out of the soles of the feet, interweaving into a space teleportation array.

It is not the real space teleportation matrix, but the combination of space mystery and space rules.

"Wow!"

The space matrix method rotated once, and Zhang Ruochen disappeared instantly and teleported beyond 300,000 miles.

A strange color emerged in Bai Qinger's eyes, and then he figured out something, smiling with a smile, and folded up the ninety-five-mile-long palm print ghost.

After a long while, she looked at Zhang Ruochen, who flew back from the sky, and said, "How much space do you have?"

Zhang Ruochen knew she couldn't hide her, so she smiled and asked, "How many original mysteries do you have?"

"Well, I admit that it is really difficult to kill you from a distance of thirty miles. However, you must not go too close to me. If it is too close, it is still easy for me to kill you." Bai Qinger said.

Thirty miles is a safe distance between Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qinger.

Within these thirty miles, Zhang Ruochen had enough time to react and avoid any killing moves by Bai Qinger.

"Are you ordering customers?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Bai Qinger said, "I don't care what you do for me, but now you should leave and continue to follow me. It's not good for you."

"Are you afraid of me?"

Zhang Ruochen walked over and walked into thirty miles.

Then within ten miles.

...

He came to the opposite of Bai Qinger and looked up close at the magnificent woman, saying, "I said, I want to marry you. How could I leave like this?"

The burial gold white tiger came to Zhang Ruochen's side.

Bai Qinger said: "What you want is to regain the supreme source of the **** crystal and Tianshu needle."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "What do I want Tianshu to do? In the future, if it is discovered by the deities of the Temple of Destiny, isn't it a self-digging of the grave? Although the artifact is good, but my current practice is not used at all, it is a piece. Woe. The Scoon of that destiny temple is still there. In case he falsely accuses me of wanting to devour artifacts, I will have no place in Hell. "

"It does n’t help me to demand the best source **** crystal. I ’m not the source master. I ca n’t find the source temple. Why not follow you, save time and effort. Moreover, when you go to the source temple, you want the source myth. It doesn't make much sense to me. I go there just to find opportunities to cultivate a sense of good will. "

"Besides, for you and me, the other treasures in the source temple are not attractive at all."

"So, our interests are not in conflict. I want to marry you, sincerely. Why don't you believe me?"

Bai Qinger was very clear that Zhang Ruochen's words were paralyzing her, but she couldn't find the flaw in Zhang Ruochen's words.

Because all he said was fact.

Zhang Ruochen continued: "If you don't believe me, I feel bad, but it's also a good thing for you."

"This is also a good thing?" Bai Qinger said.

"of course."

Zhang Ruochen said: "You go to the Temple of Origins in a high profile, not to kill at all, but to sharpen yourself. Isn't it a kind of discipline to have an insidious person like me who is unwilling to be attacked by her at any time?"

"You seem to have such a point," Bai Qinger said.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Would you like to believe the former or the latter?"

"It doesn't matter."

Bai Qinger turned into a white light and broke away.

The burial gold white tiger snorted, and two golden aerosols were sprayed out of the nostrils, and said, "What do you ask her for that last question? Better ask her, where is Shangguan?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "You don't understand."

"I understand! The question you asked was a temptation, your weight in her heart. Whether she answered the former or the latter, at least it proves that she values ​​you. Whether you become a lover or a rival, at least now Think of you Zhang Ruochen as the number one person. But an indifferent response means that she doesn't care about your thoughts at all, and you are still insignificant. Is your self-esteem very hard? "

Zhang Ruochen coughed twice, bleeding from his cough, and said, "Your thoughts are too narrow!"

"Man, when encountering excellent women, especially those who have defeated themselves, they always want to conquer, so as to prove their excellence and strength." Funeral gold and white tiger said.

"This idea is even narrower."

Zhang Ruochen flew in the direction of the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, his eyes became more and more dignified.

Bai Qinger is indeed a woman who is hard to see through, and she seems to have endless secrets. No one knows how many cards she has left unused.

What's more, no matter how Zhang Ruochen tries, it's hard to find her flaws.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen did not plan to take any action from the battle between the Great Saint and Bai Qinger in the Temple of Destiny.

The last reason to take a shot is, of course, because of the few strong men who can restrain Bai Qinger under the divine realm. If the starfall dies, one waits for one less.

In addition, there are two more important purposes.

First, Zhang Ruochen wanted to test whether the Emperor Yue Yue had exploded the holy source and whether Bai Qing'er had been injured.

It turns out that Bai Qinger was indeed injured!

Otherwise, she won't be repelled by the one-shot magical power of burial Jin Baihu and Zhang Ruochen, and she doesn't go to kill Xingluo and others, let alone hurt Zhang Ruochen within thirty miles.

The second purpose, Zhang Ruochen, is to hide the fact that his injuries have been cured.

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Can only hurt more.

Zhang Ruochen's Qihai has already recovered, and even when Bai Qing'er fought against the strong in the Temple of Destiny, he entered the Seven-Star Emperor's Palace, relying on his control of the world of heaven and earth and the assistance of receiving the **** of heaven, forcing the seven-handed elderly to temporarily surrender and fight together Bai Qinger.

Now it seems that the injury is more serious. In fact, it is all physical injuries. With the recovery ability of Bai Cang's **** soil, this injury is not a problem at all.

Bai Qing'er was too clever. Only by letting her personally hurt Zhang Ruochen, she could be sure that Zhang Ruochen was still injured. Even with the help of a burial gold and white tiger, she could not exert much power.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen was happy to be surprised by Bai Qinger and even thought that he would only escape.

Before the time comes, the enemy must be shown weakness.

This is a very helpless thing!