Xuan Di was in no hurry to come forward and planned to take a look again.

Since it is known as Yuanhui-level genius, it is also valued by many big figures. Its behavioral rules and ways of doing things should not be as simple as the surface, so you can take a look.

At least now, the old clan emperor who has lived for nearly 30,000 years has not seen Zhang Ruochen thoroughly.

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Among the ten **** tribes, there are ten tribes of the undead blood tribe, the Raksha tribe has seven **** kingdoms, and the Shura tribe has 24 temples.

Although there are countless forces within the dead, the kingdom, the ancients, the holy city, the temple ... have been established, but none of them can reach the level of the top ten tribes of the undead.

As it is, the dead are a unified situation. The Temple of Death has absolute authority and dominance.

The immortal blood tribe, the tribe can and the undead temple wrench wrist, not necessarily obey everything, obey everywhere.

The Death Hall is as strong as a cloud, and it's just that it was just dispatched to the Great Holy of the Hundreds of Kings.

Uncle Tian is one of them.

Uncle Tian was a guest at Xianyuan Holy Land. Hearing the news of the defeat of the God of Puppet God, he immediately murdered Ling Yun and fell out of the cup.

The Xueyuan princess of the Xianyuan clan drove the car for him personally, and the nine silver foxes pulled him, and the great saints of the death temple receded to the sides, letting the holy car rush to the front of the Seven-Star Emperor Palace.

Tian Shuzi has a magnificent appearance and a proud manner.

Known as one of the ten most beautiful places in the edge of hell, Snow favors the princess. She is gentle and beautiful, and has a temperament. A few days ago, on behalf of the Xianyuan clan, she invited Zhang Ruochen to visit the Holy Land of Xianyuan, but she was ignored by the other side, and she was somewhat annoyed.

Today, uncle Zi Tian came here in person, and she naturally meant revenge.

Uncle Tian stood up on the couch of the holy car, and said, "His Royal Highness has been humiliated in front of Zhang Ruochen's Seven-Star Emperor Palace. Today, the uncle taught him a meal to let him know that he must not be too crazy."

Snow favored the princess Xianyan, who was flawless and white, could not see the emotion, and said faintly: "It is no wonder that the Holy Saint is too embarrassing. Since he invited such a distinguished guest, naturally the emperor of the tribe came forward in person. Enough. "

Uncle Tian smiled coldly and was already walking down to his bed.

The original silence immediately passed over and whispered the story of what had happened before.

Uncle Tian nodded his head and said, "The original prince needn't worry much. Since I'm here, I can't allow Zhang Ruochen to continue prestige."

How powerful Zhang Ruochen's mental strength was, naturally hearing the dialogue between them, his heart was astonished. No wonder so many monks in the royal city of a hundred families don't wait to see him. It turned out that in the few days he realized, the monks who were invited and met by all races were offended!

It really shouldn't be!

Take the time to go to all races and present the gift of atonement.

At first sight, Uncle Tian was an extraordinary figure. With the capture of the four sages of the Ten Thousand Deaths, he was still calm and confident and shouted: "Zhang Ruochen, how dare you fight again? Real meaning The battle in the last battle was a way of revenge. "

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can you represent the Temple of Death?"

"Of course! If you win me, all your grievances with the Temple of Death will be cancelled." Uncle Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "It's true, the same thing was said by the Godhead before. But the temple of death is so fond of you, how can I believe you?"

The grand saints in the Temple of Death were not embarrassed by this sentence, but their eyes became more chilly.

If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen's holding of the hostages, they would have shot together to break the Seven-Star Emperor Palace. Where would there be so much nonsense with him?

Uncle Tian said: "My uncle, studying from the Lord of the Dharma God, will not do anything contrary to the reputation of the Master."

Xi Xi sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Don't believe him, he just wants to seduce you out of the defensive array of the Seven-Star Emperor Palace."

Most monks at the scene could see the purpose of Uncle Tian, ​​and they speculated that Zhang Ruochen would not be fooled.

The hostages who have mastered the four dead and one life are already invincible. Why do we need to take a risk to fight against Uncle Tian?

Moreover, what a terrific figure Uncle Tian is, one of the most potential monks in the Temple of Death, entered the fifth floor of the Pavilion of Death. Zhang Ruochen faced him, it was almost impossible to have a chance to win.

"Hate is the source of all evils. If you have the opportunity to resolve it, you must try your best to resolve it."

Zhang Ruochen said something that made everyone stunned. Then, he stopped paying attention to Xi Xi and turned to Uncle Tian, ​​saying, "Well, believe you once."

Xi Xi always felt that Zhang Ruochen had become a person this time out of Qiankun. How could he be so stupid? Also, how could he say "hatred is the source of all evils"?

Xi Ximei glanced at the great saints in the Temple of Death and raised her voice: "If anything happens to Zhang Ruochen, I will kill the four of them immediately."

No way, Zhang Ruochen was dead, but she had to keep her mind.

Zhang Ruochen killed herself, what should she do?

Zhang Ruochen, who was about to step out of the defensive formation, immediately stopped and shook his head at Xi Xi, saying, "Killing will only make hatred deeper. Do n’t do it! Rest assured, I have confidence in this battle."

Prajna, standing on Kunlou, frowned deeply.

She could see that Zhang Ruochen should be from the heart and wanted to resolve hatred and contradictions with the Temple of Death.

This is the most strange thing!

"What happened to him?" Prajna was deeply worried, afraid that if Zhang Ruochen had a problem in his cultivation, he would fall into the devil's heart without knowing it.

Fearful, Zhang Ruochen was taken away by a certain god, so his temperament changed.

The more you think, the more uneasy.

However, even if he was upset and worried, he would not be able to show up at this moment. Only after this is over, can he test him and understand the situation.

Calm and not messy.

Feeling her mood swings, Que looked at her, then moved away without asking.

The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Uncle Tian broke out instantly.

Wan Mang Dzi Beads rose sharply, and under the control of Zhang Ruochen's mental powers, he performed the Mingguang Mantra.

A layer of purple dim light imprisoned Uncle Tian.

"Break it for me."

Uncle Tian stood still, and the five trillion sacred rules of the Tao flowed out of his body, turning into a tract of corrosive, broken, and devastating atmosphere. In the area, bluestone tombstones are raised, and the tombstones are full of divine inscriptions, as if the undead spirits are suppressed under the steles, and the momentum is extremely strong.

"Oh!"

The unlucky mantra has been broken by the domain.

The great saints in the Temple of Death applaud.

Xue Liang's beautiful eyes emerged from the princess's beautiful eyes. Since Zhang Ruochen's most powerful hole cards have been broken, there is no suspense for this battle.

Uncle Tian was brisk, and his right hand waved gently.

The endless number of rules of the Cause were transformed into the extremely hot Jinyu flame, forming three layers of fire waves, and rolled up to Zhang Ruochen.

The Jinyu magic flame he practiced reached the tenth floor, which was an inferior high-level holy art.

However, the temperature is over 100,000 levels, and it is more delicate to use than the **** Shenzi. It fills all the space and does not give Zhang Ruochen a chance to escape.

"Close!"

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd, and the Jinyu Divine Flame, which was flowing constantly, came into the gourd.

Uncle Tian's eyes stared, and if Zhang Ruochen took away the flames, his body was like a blade in the wind, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen along the flames. One hand controlled the fire, the other was behind his back, pinching a death seal to the sky.

The energy and light of Divine Flame is enough to cover his breath and body.

When approaching Zhang Ruochen only three feet away, he shook his hands to make a mark.

The body movements are chic, and the flowing clouds are generally freehand.

As soon as the seal of law emerged, as if the **** of death had discovered the rotting giant hand, the murderous spirit surrounding the seal of law was sharper than the warrior level of the king's holy weapon.

"It's over!" Uncle Tian said in secret.

However, what Uncle Tian expected was that he could clearly shoot the marks of the stars, but after being shot, he fell into a distorted space, his arms seemed to be twisted, and a severe pain came.

Uncle Tian's face changed, and he couldn't figure it out. How could Zhang Ruochen distort space under the suppression of his five trillion Taoist rules?

It stands to reason that he should be the master of this space.

"Boom!"

In the raging flames of flames, Zhang Ruochen wore the armor of Vulcan and struck a palm print, erupting thirty times the attack power, colliding with the death of Tian Uncle toward Tian Yin.

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen had already seen Uncle Tian ’s strategy long ago. While receiving Jin Yu's flames, his other hand was behind him, forming a dragon-like tiger-like palm.

Around the palm print, there is a dazzling light of truth. There seems to be a universe in the light, and countless stars float up and down.

Just a flash, the light disappeared.

Uncle Tian flew back and landed on the ground, leaving footprints on the ground. Finally, he banged and hit the Princess's holy car, and stopped.

The holy car almost overturned, and Xue Xue princess sitting on it almost fell, and the image was rather embarrassing.

Uncle Tian's left hand was bleeding, and his eyes were complex and vigilant at Zhang Ruochen.

All monks present were shocked.

Is the demigod physically so powerful that even the uncle Tian who has cultivated five trillion rules of the Holy Word can't stop it.

Uncle Tian ’s body is not weak!

They didn't know that Zhang Ruochen's palm was not only the power of the demigod's physical body, but also had to add thirty times the attack power of this thousand-question high-level holy art of dragon and tiger like a palm.

Why is it thirty times the attack power?

God knows why after practicing the "boundary of the universe" truth form, the attack power can reach such a terrible level, which also exceeds Zhang Ruochen's cognition.

However, this thirty-fold increase is not physical strength, but the power of the holy art of Dragon and Tiger like a palm.

The Holy Art is inspired by the Holy Spirit and the rules of the Cause.

Therefore, even if it is a 30-fold attack of the Holy Art, the power that bursts out is still not as good as the full power of the demigod. Thanks to the Holy Art and the physical body, the power of the two can be combined to repel Uncle Tian.

And it was Tian Shuzi who thought he was right. After being affected by space forces, Zhang Ruochen could succeed.

Through this collision, Zhang Ruochen clearly realized that there is still a gap between himself and those who have accumulated a deep accumulation of the ten thousand deaths.

Few of the monks who watched the battle could see the mystery among them, only to see that Uncle Tian was bloodied by Zhang Ruochen, and they were all frightened.

"Zhang Ruochen was so successful that he could have supreme combat power?"

"It's all based on the demigod's physical body. Without giving him the opportunity to exert physical power, Uncle Tian stands thousands of miles away and can easily win. However, I have to admit that Zhang Ruochen is invincible and his physical power is intimidating."

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Uncle Tian put away his contempt, the blood on his arm disappeared, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, is this your strongest blow?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to lie to him, nodded, and said, "Yes, this is my strongest blow, and it almost consumes the Holy Spirit in my body."

Uncle Tian wanted to get his face back and chuckled: "The hit just now was just a hit with me, less than 60%. Since you stopped here, I will make a quick decision and lose you within three strokes."

"The end of the sky sword."

Uncle Tian took out the holy knives that the King of God of Fa had once used, striding forward, one step at a time, and the rule of the knife path condensing towards the blade would increase by one point, and the momentum continued to rise.

His sword intention locked Zhang Ruochen and did not give Zhang Ruochen the opportunity to exert his space power again.

Not to mention the monks watching the war nearby, even the monks farther away, felt the terrible sword. Their sacred soul was affected as if torn apart and extremely uncomfortable.

Xuan Qing said: "Somewhat bad, Uncle Tian actually used the end of the sky knife, why did the clan emperor not stop it?"

Xuan Disha's gaze fell on Zhang Ruochen and said, "Zhang Ruochen's expression is very calm, there is no fear of it, um, wait and see."

Uncle Tian raised the knife over his head, and the sky went dark.

Howling winds rise, killing the sky.

"Wow!"

This horrific knife cuts down, and the road locks, big holy inscriptions, and **** lines around the street are all under this knife and have been worn away a lot. I don't know how many monks suffocated.

"Boom!"

The sound of the collision of golden stones came out.

A figure flew backwards and smashed onto the princess's chariot.

The holy car shattered, and Xue Xiang princess flew away and fled to the side.

Uncle Tian held the sword and got up from the ground. There was a bloodshot on his mouth, and he could no longer maintain a calm look. He stared at Zhang Ruochen with a murderous look and shouted, "You didn't say that the previous hit was yours. The strongest force, and the Holy Spirit in the body is exhausted? "

Zhang Ruochen wore the armor of Vulcan and burned the fire, like a young god, with a sincere voice: "Yes!"

"you……"

Such shameless words can be said, Uncle Tian will hate Zhang Ruochen.

Scolding around, I felt Zhang Ruochen was too cheap.

Yan Zhexian, who was standing on the tower, had no idea what words should be used to describe the mood at the moment. It stands to reason that the Temple of Death should be despised by more deception.

It stands to reason that Tian Ruozi is the one who should be taken light of by relying on Zhang Ruochen who is strong and challenged to a hundred realms.

However, she now has some sympathy for the Temple of Death, and Zhang Ruochen's approach cannot be described as insidious or mean, which is both angry and funny.

To be precise, it is a bit naive.

It feels like deliberately teasing Uncle Tian ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen is very clear, he doesn't play anyone, seriously: "Uncle Tian, ​​don't get me wrong. The previous blow was indeed my strongest power. This blow just now, although it hurt you, but borrowed external force, I can't win. "

He has a modest tone and doesn't want to make him feel too arrogant.

In this blow just now, Zhang Ruochen really mobilized the power of the world of Qiankun.

"Don't talk anymore, I will be humiliated by you today, and ashamed of my life, I will never die without you." Uncle Tian wiped the blood off his lips, his eyes were extremely cold.

If today's events were to spread, he would be a joke for the whole **** community.

Even if the blood is burned and the Shouyuan is burned, it is necessary to suppress Zhang Ruochen's arrogant flame and wash away the shame on his body.

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