"Meow!"

A deafening, meowing noise sounded in the ears of the devil.

The obscure figure standing opposite, suddenly turned into a black giant cat. Then, it turned into a tall owl, with eyes like two flames, staring at it.

The devil rat looked pale and scared, and took a step back.

When it recovered, it found that the shadowy figure had entered Yufu.

"That figure and breath just now ... is Black Lord? Black Lord is back?" The devil rat couldn't tell whether it was real or hallucinating. He was so excited that he chased in.

At the gate, Jiuyou Dasheng and Ye Hong tears stared at each other.

Jiuyou Dasheng asked: "It's just a look that actually scared the ancient relics of the ancient devil to look like this. What do you see?"

"Without the use of illusion, it is a purely mental intimidation, a very powerful character." Ye Hong tears thoughtfully.

There was a hustle and bustle due to the arrival of Xuan Tian Xuan Nu.

The vast majority of monks followed the Emperor Xuantian to Wendi's side. Only a few monks noticed Zhang Ruochen who came in quietly.

In the domain government, Zhang Ruochen saw many acquaintances.

Ling Xiu's white hair, with wooden clogs on his head, stood with Ling Feiyu in a red military robe, and communicated with each other, as if a dispute had occurred.

Before the resurgence of the Kunlun Realm, it was Lingxiu who became spiritual power. After thousands of years of cultivation, the intensity of mental power has reached the 68th level. The speed of cultivation is horrifying to the world.

After all, compared with the long-established energy enthusiasts of tens of thousands, or even two thousand years, Ling Xiu, including Emperor Wen, is too young and less than others.

The mental force's requirements for age and experience are too high.

Zhang Ruochen's mental strength can reach the sixty-ninth level, in fact, it is because he has refined the heart of Shenmu and absorbed the knowledge of a Yuanhui that connects Tianmu.

With Ling Xiu's powerful practice, it is not surprising to be able to sit in a sanctuary in Wuji Tianyu.

In addition, Zhang Ruochen also saw Brother Jin Yu, Brother Luo Chen, Luo Xu, and the dead ancestors. Including Jiang Yunchong, Hong Tianji, and Spirit Eater among the awakened, all reached the level of great sacredness.

Zhang Ruochen didn't immediately go to them to tell the story, and first came to Gai Tianjiao who was frozen in the blue ice.

Her breath was weak and her vitality was passing fast.

Zhang Ruochen still had a good opinion of Gai Tianjiao, the slender master Yiliang Zong, who saw her so miserable.

A holy king of Liangyi Zong noticed Zhang Ruochen and scolded, "What are you? Who are you? You are not allowed to approach the suzerain."

"I think I should have a way to save her." Zhang Ruochen said.

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The dispute on this side aroused the idea of ​​a falsehood, came over, stopped Zhang Ruochen, who wanted to get close to Gai Tianjiao, with a graceful arching hand, and said, "Brother Tai, Gai Sovereign was in the midst of Qing Cang's cold ice knife, could not touch it. Once touched, it is likely that the Immortal Holy Grail will collapse instantly. "

If Qing Cang Hanbing's knife qi is so easy to dissolve, Ling Feiyu will not choose to compromise with the sword **** world in order to save her and Wen Di and Yu Shan Long Huang.

In exchange for her life, in exchange for the lives of the three strong.

More Dasheng noticed Zhang Ruochen.

No one could see the true content of Zhang Ruochen, and everyone immediately became vigilant and surrounded the past.

"Calm down first, there must be another way."

Ling Xiu told Ling Feiyu so, and went to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "His good mental strength, I don't know how to call it?"

"It's just a passerby," Zhang Ruochen said.

"A passerby? In my opinion, you are a lot like the saints of the heavenly factions. Who are you? Don't tell the truth, don't blame us for being ruthless." Demon King said coldly.

The devil mouse came to the soul eater and whispered, "Daddy, he seems to be a black master."

"Black Lord? What Black Lord?" The King of Spirits asked.

The magic mouse said: "The one who has been with Zhang Ruochen a thousand years ago."

Hearing Zhang Ruochen's name, the soul eater was slightly moved.

Ling Xiu and Luo Xu showed strange eyes, and carefully observed that the man in front of him was vague.

The devil mouse continued: "He came with the Nine Heavens Xuannv, at least not the great saint of the heavenly faction."

Someone immediately asked Zhang Ruochen about the origin of Zhang Ruochen.

After viewing the Emperor Wen's injury, Nalan Danqing gradually stabilized his emotions, calmed down, and told the monk on the scene, saying: "If you trust me, you can trust him with the same trust."

Later, she asked, "Where has the old man gone too? Grandpa's holy spirit can only be saved if he is too old."

"In the recent month, Tai Shang has consumed a lot of spiritual power in order to heal the great saints, and it is already difficult to maintain the spiritual power of the avatar. Therefore, he went to Xitian Buddha to borrow Dan."

Taishang true body, heals injuries in unknown places unknown to anyone.

Sitting in the heavenly court is just a spiritual power of Tai Shang. This avatar has been maintained in the practice of divine realm, but recently, the mental energy is too much, and it is on the verge of collapse.

Once the spiritual power of the divine body collapses, Taishang's true body will inevitably part out of the spiritual power and continue to maintain it. In this way, the position of the real body will be exposed.

Perhaps this is the true purpose of the heavenly factions.

Zhang Ruochen has looked at Wendi's injuries.

Wendi ’s physical injury is actually not much. After all, for a strong man with a mental strength of sixty-nine and a half, even if the physical body is broken, he can regroup.

However, the holy spirit's injuries were serious.

The sacred soul is wounded by a powerful Soul Calibur, and the power of Soul Calibur still remains in the Emperor Wen.

"Can you let me try?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Nalan Danqing showed a surprise, nodded, and reminded cautiously, saying, "Be careful of the sword soul, it is terrible. And once it is stimulated, it may completely cut off the grandfather's soul."

She trusts Zhang Ruochen.

Since Zhang Ruochen dared to open this mouth, he must have a certain degree of certainty.

However, other Confucian and Taoist monks are worried.

One of the Confucian and Taoist saints said, "Dan Qing, don't make such a rush decision before, maybe you will get back too soon. The Emperor Wen is a 69-and-half-level saint of spiritual power. You can imagine how powerful the sword soul is. "

The implication is that Zhang Ruochen cannot save Wendi.

Such a euphemistic expression, just don't want to hurt Zhang Ruochen's kindness.

Nalan Danqing shook his head at him, and then asked Zhang Ruochen, "How confident?"

"Ten percent." Zhang Ruochen laughed.

Wan Canglan snorted coldly, and it was even more displeasing to see this guy who uttered mad words.

However, Nalan Danqing agreed, and the other monks were helpless, and naturally no one stopped Zhang Ruochen again.

The eyes of all monks in the holy realm fell on Zhang Ruochen, and many of them could not help but be nervous.

If it fails, it means that Wendi is likely to fall.

Zhang Ruochen poked out a palm and pressed it above Wendi's head to mobilize the power of a saint. A weird vortex appeared on the palm, forming a sucking force.

"Wow!"

Only a few moments passed, and a ray of Soul Calibur was pulled out and appeared in the whirlpool of his palm.

"Okay!"

Zhang Ruochen looked very relaxed, so he said something, and then stepped aside, holding the strands of Soul Calibur in his palm and studying it carefully.

Nalandan turned green with joy, came to Wendi's side, grabbed his wrist, mobilized his mental strength, and injected it into his body.

Wendi opened his old eyes and woke up quietly.

"Grandpa!" Nalan Danqing called.

The emperor's sacred soul was weak, but he was able to mobilize his mental strength. Soon, his fleshy legs were restored as before.

All the Confucianists and Taoists who were present were relieved, exulting.

They stared at Zhang Ruochen with a little more admiration and gratitude.

"This guy is really a little capable," Wan Canglan whispered.

The fairy princess smiled slightly: "Why are you so prejudiced against him? Actually, I believe in Dan Qing. How can she look away when she sees people?"

"If you hear those wild words he said, you won't think so!" Wan Canglan rolled his eyes, and it was still difficult to feel good for Zhang Ruochen.

A grand saint of immortal dragons came to Zhang Ruochen, bowed and saluted, and asked for help: "Can the seniors save my father? Zu Longshan must be grateful."

Previously, he prevented Zhang Ruochen from approaching Gao Tianjiao ’s prince of Liangyi Zong, who came to pay for his sins and said, "Senior, the previous junior did not intend to take risks. Please help the adults to remember the villain and save the Savior."

Zhang Ruochen wasn't a dead man, he crushed the soul in his hand and said, "I'll try."

It is true that Qing Canghan Bingdao Qi cannot be easily touched, but Zhang Ruochen's holy spirit is distributed in every inch of the universe, and it is not difficult to resolve it.

The worst injury of Yushan Dragon Emperor was that Dragon Ball was invaded by the sacred meaning of the sea. For Zhang Ruochen, it is easier to resolve.

It didn't take long for Gai Tianjiao and Yu Shan Longhuang to wake up. For the next injuries, they could slowly heal themselves.

The Confucian and Taoist monks, disciples of the Liangyi Sect, and the Dragon Clan, all gathered together to thank Zhang Ruochen.

Ling Xiu sighed, saying: "This person doesn't know where the sacredness is, the means are extremely strange, it is amazing, but he can't figure out the mystery."

The soul eater grabbed the devil mouse and asked, "He is really, the black man you said?"

"Maybe ... yes, after all, Hei Ye's method is still very powerful." The magic mouse was a little uncertain.

Just as a group of monks in the Yufu happily rushed in, a King of the Kunlun Realm rushed in, panicking, "The Great Saint of the Sword God Realm is coming to the Golden Tree Sanctuary!"

Everyone looked up at the sky.

In the southern sky, the dark clouds were rolling in, and accompanied by all the terrible great saints.

"Well."

Suddenly, the gale raged.

Every wind is an air knife.

Jiang Yun snorted coldly: "It seems that the Sword God Realm really wants to drive us out of the infinite world today. This is the final battle!"

Jin Yu Dasheng said: "Those who want to retreat back to Huali Heaven, leave now. Those who want to face it, stay with me, and let him be the strongest sword in the sword world. My first challenge. Even today Exploding the holy source, and sharing it with them, hesitates. "

"How could the Great God of the Sword God World give you a chance to explode the source of the Holy Source." Some great **** wanted to say something like that, but after thinking about it, he didn't say it after all, and didn't want to affect morale.

But in fact, the sword **** world is prepared, and it is impossible to give the Kunlun world any chance of resistance.

After another three thousand years, when the awakened people in the Kunlun world have grown up, they may be able to compete with the top powerful world like the sword **** world. After another 10,000 years, it will be possible to completely surpass the completion of the new-old alternation of the Great Saint.

As for wanting to fight against the heaven world ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ If there is no Yuanhui-level genius born, to seize the atmospheric luck of an era, it will take at least several Yuanhui to catch up. It is also possible that it will never catch up. It is more likely that you will be driven into the abyss and will never stand up again.

Step by step, step by step.

A dominating world will not allow the following big world to challenge their dominance in the universe. Even if a Yuan-level genius was born in Kunlun, it would be ruthlessly obliterated.

These facts are understood by every great saint in Kunlun Realm.

The awakened person, the realm, the nine-day goddess ... Many of the great saints present were very young, and even with the years of training in the time matrix method, they were rarely over three thousand years old. They are the seeds of the Kunlun Realm, and they are the foundation of the Kunlun Realm's return to the ranks of the strong universe.

Instead of giving them 10,000 years, just give them another 3,000 years, many of them can go to the top.

Now, they will face a difficult choice. Or retreat temporarily, hide your strength?

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