I don't know if I want to return Zhang Ruochen's affection, or if Zhang Ruochen is frank enough, Yan Zhexian agreed.

Alas, she has the conditions.

Since Zhang Ruochen claimed that she was taking her out to visit places of interest, she had to do it.

When I heard this condition, Zhang Ruochen was very surprised and thought she would take the opportunity to blackmail. Uncontrollable, he fell into thinking, is there any other purpose for Yan Zhexian?

"Did you agree?" Yan Zhexian pursed her lips and hurried.

行 "Yes! I have been quiet for many days, and I am still thinking about it. I would like to take this opportunity to walk more and increase my experience. It may be a good thing." Zhang Ruochen agreed.

The two entered the Seven-Star Emperor Palace.

Eighteen ghost kings of six calamities carried a huge palace, rolled up a thick cold ghost haze, full of momentum, and swung away towards the sacred place of the rot people.

Wu Ale was sitting on the stone steps outside the palace, holding an iron sword obliquely, lonely and indifferent, and wondering what she was thinking.

的 Seven monks led by Da Sikong and Er Sikong followed behind.

"Go faster, grind."

Da Dakong hit a stick on the **** of real killing, and he was not angry when he really killed it, and his steps were a little bigger.

After learning that Zhang Zichen and Zhen Tianzi are really angry, they are ecstatic at first, and then they start to suffer.

The reason why Xi is rejoicing is, of course, that the great sages of the Temple of Death are almost all gathered in the sacred place of the corrupt tribe. Zhang Ruochen's visit is bound to be fierce. And they can regain their freedom.

The reason for suffering is because Zhang Ruochen did not have a certain grasp, how dare he go to the sacred place of the rot people?

What is the purpose of Zhang Ruochen to go to the sacred place of the rot people?

What's more, in their present appearance, they went to the sacred place of the rot tribe, and let the great saints in the Temple of Death see it, and have not been laughed for a lifetime?

In the seven-star imperial palace.

He Yanzhe Xian asked: "In the Goddess Building of Destiny God Realm, you helped me win the gambling king who killed the game, did you change it?"

"Ok."

Zhang Ruochen said a while while counting a box from the Devil Wolf clan.

"Why?"

"No, it's just a hand."

Tong Yan Zhexian was not satisfied with the answer, and said, "Is it because of this child in my womb?"

若 Zhang Ruochen finished counting and all the space rings were collected. Then she stared at her seriously and replied, "I already know that there is no close relationship between the two of us."

Hearing this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Yan Zexian's white face.

It turns out ...

He knew it already!

若 Zhang Ruochen continued, "But outsiders don't know. So we walked closer, and even Xiu Yixiu's affection, the face of Yan Luo people was not too ugly. This is your idea, right?"

She Yan Zhanxian's embarrassing color disappeared, and her expression became cold, saying: "It's good to know, so you better not think of me in isolation, our relationship can only stay at the level of mutual cooperation."

"I understand, this is what I need," Zhang Ruochen said cheerfully.

"Humph!"

Xun Yan Zhe Xianjiao hummed, and went straight out of the palace.

Zhang Ruochen did not chase her, but took out the quasi-princess Shengdan “Holy Soul Dan” that she had just received, and prepared to swallow refinement.

折 Yan Zhexian, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped and turned to some delicate words: "The Temple of Death is honored by the dead, with deep background and masters like clouds, you better be careful."

"Thank you for taking care of the fairy girl." Zhang Ruochen sat on the ground and saluted her.

Yan Zexian waved his sleeves and felt inexplicable resentment in his heart. He secretly said: "It's just a deal. It's just a show to the monks in the world, lest those guys either make fun of me secretly or criticize the Yan Luo people. Extremely. "

This is the hundred-king royal city of Fengyunjihui. Today, there is another sensation.

多 After a few days, Zhang Ruochen appeared on the street again and again, still riding the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, incredibly high-profile. What really surprised everyone was the seven monks who followed behind the Seven-Star Emperor Palace.

"Did I read that right? Is that the God Son?"

"And Uncle Tian and the three deaths in white."

"Oh my God, why are they shaved and wearing monks' robes, are they really going to convert to Buddhism?"

"The five sacred gods in the Temple of Death have become monks, which is a rare event that is rarely seen in the Yuan Society."

"Zhang Ruochen is too daring and arrogant. There is a good show here, wait and see, the Temple of Death will definitely take action."

Uh ...

Many people spread the news one after another, and more and more monks followed behind the Qixing Emperor Palace to watch.

The holy tribe holy land is called Nipenze.

Luan is a black mud swamp that occupies an area of ​​a hundred miles. Because there are a lot of ghost mountain Yin peaks distributed around it, the terrain is like a basin. Therefore, there is a "mud basin".

The mud pot is not growing, and the perennial yin is pervasive and the corruption is strong.

Today, there are two big figures in the Temple of Death driving in Nipenze, one named Haike and one named Nansheng.

These two people are both self-cultivators of the ten thousand dead and one realm, but they have already appeared in the "God's Book". In the reputation of the dead, they are even more important than the son of God and Uncle Tian. Yuan Qianmo himself wrote and invited them. .

In order to welcome these two people, a sacred feast was held in the sacred place of the Hu people.

A beautiful Rakshasa girl put a jade plate with a human head on top of her head in a long line and presented it to Nan Sheng in turn.

"Nansheng likes to eat the human head", this is a well-known thing in the whole **** world.

On the other end, a group of undead maidens with flesh wings held luminous emerald bowls in their hands. Each bowl contained babies and presented them to Haike.

"Haike has good young babies, eight hundred sundays", is also famous all over the world.

Tong Nansheng and Haike sit at the top, and the original sacred halls of the Temple of Death and Death sit on the left and right sides below.

As for the monks of the rot, including the emperor, they all stood and waited carefully.

"I actually ate a thousand today, I was full, and the rest, please put it away first, and dedicate it to me tomorrow."

After Erhaike had eaten the thousandth infant, he caught an undead maid of one race in one hand, stopped it in his arms, raised his hand up and down, until they squeezed them into wailing.

Just like the undead blood tribe can catch the six rogue ghost kings to carry the palace, other clans can also take the undead blood tribe as slaves, which is normal. It's just that there is more or less shame in doing so on a formal occasion.

I carried Zhang Ruochen's eighteen kings of the six robbery ghosts to the seven-star imperial palace, which was the delusional ghost master deliberately doing this for the disgusting ghost master.

After a thousand human heads at Taonan Shengshi, he waved for the Rakshasa to retreat.

He is different from Hai Ke. He is a very elegant man, and looks a bit like humans. He has two strands of white hair.

Nan Sheng Dao: "I was practicing in Tiannan. I wouldn't have come this time if I didn't give face to Yuanqianmo. Who can tell me why the mighty dead temple is as strong as the river's puppet, but one The Great Saint of Bai Di Jing made no face? "

Hai Ke showed a sharp fangs and sneered: "A group of waste, even if Zhang Ruochen has three heads and six arms, it is just the cultivation of Baiyuejing. He was arrested by five sages of a thousand deaths. Sorry to sit here? Waste, all waste. "

The Great Holy Saint who strangled the temple was embarrassed and kindly asked, and no one dared to argue.

After all, these two people have a scary history. If nothing unexpected happens, in the future, they will replace the original Qianmo and become the pillars of the death temple.

In their wrath, they eat the head of a great saint in the Temple of Death, and it is estimated that at most they are only rebuked by the gods.

Xun Yuan laughed silently: "Zhang Ruochen's demigod is very powerful, and he has a huge advantage in the hundred royal cities."

Another great saint followed quickly and said, "Yes, mainly because the environment is too good for him. If you change to another place, the uncle Tian and the son of God will never lose to him."

"Demigod, what about demigod? It's just brute ... haha, it's just brute, I have it." Haiker's arms were as thin as legs, and two beeps sounded, bringing the two undead maids in his arms. , Pinched into two masses of blood mist.

婢 Other undead blood maids, all frightened and knelt on the ground, deterring and shaking.

Nan Sheng smiled indifferently: "On the physical strength, who is better than the sea passenger? His physical body is the divine body, and he has been tempered for thousands of years in the sea of ​​uncertain gods, let alone the demigod physical body, even if it is weaker. Supreme bodies can be smashed in one punch. "

Although Erhaike was a dead race, it was transformed from a dead body.

"Zhang Ruochen's mental strength is also very strong." Originally silent.

A disdain appeared in the eyes of Tao Nansheng, and the word "Xing" was read in his mouth.

"Wow!"

In this world, there are countless figures.

Each of them is the mind of Nan Sheng.

"By!"

Another word sounded.

The sky full of figures, like a hummingbird returning to its nest, rushed into the body of the South Saint.

Tao Nan Shengdao: "You see my mental strength is strong, UU reading www.uukanshu.com or Zhang Ruochen's mental strength is strong?"

Yuan originally laughed silently: "South Saint worship is under the gates of the Seven Masters of Tiannan. Whether it is the strength of mental power or the use of spiritual power, it is naturally not comparable to Zhang Ruochen.

According to legend, there are four legendary figures in Hell who have reached the 90th level.

Yan Luo Tai Shangjun, the palace was robbed by the void.

Xinghai angler, Tiannan life and death market.

The seven masters that Lu Yuan originally said were the seven disciples in Tiannan Life and Death Market. Every disciple of that name is named after the number.

Twenty-seven is his last disciple.

Even if it is only the Seven Disciples, many gods have to call the Seven Masters when they see him.

Of course, these four great spiritual legends are all proverbs left over 100,000 years ago, and they made the world famous in the battle of gods.

No one knows whether any of them have died in the past 100,000 years.

It is also unknown whether there is a new spiritual power of the 90th stage.

Hai Ke could not wait, and said, "Let ’s go and capture the kid now. I must let him know what it means to survive or die. The demigod is not, I will tear him apart. "

Suddenly, a rot monk, with a horrified expression, rushed to the bottom of the holy feast steps and panicked: "Zhang ... Zhang ... Zhang Ruochen is here, Zhang Ruochen is here ... Here is the Holy Land ..."

Uh ...

一直 I have been brushing my circle of friends and Weibo tonight to see the information related to Dr. Li Wenliang, and I feel particularly uncomfortable. I hope that all sentient beings will have a miracle.

Those who hold salaries for everyone must not be frozen in the snow.