Outside the city, the young grandpa was buried.

"What's your name?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Ye Luochen."

Hearing the name, Zhang Ruochen instinctively frowned.

Falling dust?

What do you mean?

Why such an unlucky name.

Zhang Ruochen somewhat understood why Huang Yanchen had a taboo because of the word "dust" in his name.

If his name was "Zhang Luochen" at that time, with Huang Yanchen's temper, he might have done something.

Ye Luochen asked, "Master, is there anything wrong with this name?"

"No, nothing is wrong."

Zhang Ruochen secretly said, how has this life been so entangled with the word "dust"?

Fate.

It seems that there is something to do with this boy.

Ye Luochen said: "When will the Master teach me the method of cultivation?"

"Not in a hurry! Have you opened the Shenwu Seal?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"not yet."

"Wait to open the immortal mark to talk about cultivation."

Ye Luochen asked again: "When will I be able to cultivate and be qualified to negotiate with the bloodless family?"

"Then you have to prove to the gods of the Blood Jue clan that your value is greater than the entire Jiannan Realm, and you are loyal to the Blood Jue clan. At least you have to practice to a thousand questions and enter the "God Reserve Volume". In the Baiyue Realm, the condensed Sacred Spirit has to reach the third grade. This is just the foundation!"

The three walked on the banks of a luminous river with a width of tens of feet.

On the water, floating duckweed with purple-white brilliance, like a crystal gem set on a long black cloth bag.

Zhang Ruochen strode ahead.

Ye Luochen ran quickly to keep up with him, breathlessly saying: "How many years will it take to reach a thousand questions?"

"In the universe, the top geniuses also need a thousand years." Zhang Ruochen said.

"I can't wait for a thousand years...huh...ha...after a thousand years...My enemies are afraid that they are all dead! Master...huh...I want to practice to the highest speed as quickly as possible Environment, one hundred years, no, ten years. In ten years, I will practice to a thousand questions!"

Ye Luochen rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen, spread out a pair of thin arms, and stopped him.

"Ten years! Haha, it's impossible at all, let alone me, even if the Temple of Undead is going all out to cultivate you, there is no trace of possibility." Zhang Ruochen smiled.

Ye Luochen was sweating and biting his teeth, saying, "Then a hundred years!"

"It's impossible for a hundred years." Zhang Ruochen said.

Ye Luochen knelt in front of Zhang Ruochen, his hands supporting the wet riverside sand, and said to himself: "Master, please, I can't wait for a thousand years. One thousand years is too long, I don't know how many creatures in Jiannanjie , Will become the **** food of the undead blood family. I don’t know how many humans like me will lose their loved ones and live so painfully.”

"The days when they will be ruled and enslaved by the undead blood tribe should come to an end. I hope that the people of the world will see hope and can live without fear."

"Master, help me. I am willing to eat anything and live with all my tiredness."

"Even if it's dead?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ye Luochen's eyes were red, but he endured tears, and his expression was very firm, saying: "Even if it is dead, I am not afraid."

The fingers of both hands fell into the sand and clasped together.

"There is a method that will allow you to practice to the Great Thousand Thousand Questions within ten years. However, it is very dangerous, and it will suffer a lot of hardships and tiredness. It is much more than ordinary people." Zhang Ruochen said .

Ye Luochen didn't think about it and said, "I'm willing to give it a try."

Moyin guessed what Zhang Ruochen said, and said: "It's too dangerous! The master finally accepted a disciple, why should he use this extreme method?"

"The universe has changed dramatically, and the world is turbulent. It is indeed too long in a thousand years. He needs to grow up quickly. Although this method is extreme, it is still feasible."

Zhang Ruochen's breakthrough in the Divine Realm is imminent, and he needs to cultivate one, or a few strong men, to become the top fighting force in the world.

They can do things that the gods can't interfere with.

The cultivation of the Divine Realm is very important, and the interests of the world are equally important, and it needs someone to guard it.

Suddenly, the ground trembles and the river boils.

Zhang Ruochen's face changed, and Ye Yechen, who was kneeling on the ground, grabbed his hands in the air, and had no time to move the space. The gold wings on his back spread out and turned into a rapid streamer, flying backwards.

"Boom!"

A huge flame sword of thousands of kilometers descended from the sky and hit the position where Zhang Ruochen had just stood.

The big river dried up instantly, and all the river water evaporated.

On the ground, there is a big pit with no bottom, and the ground melts into a golden-red magma lake within a few hundred miles.

The speed of the magic sound is a little slower than that of Zhang Ruochen. Even if the five-color mask is held up, the power of the flame sword will still break the mask and be traumatized.

On her chest and abdomen, a ruler-length sword wound appeared, bloody.

Thousands of miles away from here, stood a grey robe old man.

His name is Chu Han, a false god.

Chu Han withdrew the Great Flame Sword and sighed: "Unfortunately, such an excellent opportunity was actually hidden by Zhang Ruochen, and his vigilance was too terrible."

After all, here is the **** world. If you don't hit it, you must retreat immediately.

Otherwise, when the true God arrives, he will definitely die.

Chu Han condensed his breath, disappeared invisible, and was about to sneak away.

However, just after taking steps, he stopped and looked in surprise, Zhang Ruochen standing in front. His invisible magical powers, which he was proud of, seemed useless in front of each other.

"Since you are here, don't leave!"

Zhang Ruochen released the eternal world, and in an instant, the space and time of this heaven and earth became disordered, and there was a cluster of star-shaped halos suspended in the space, turning into an endless sea of ​​stars.

Chu Han dispersed to stealth supernatural powers, revealing the real body of the gods, sneered: "It is the gods who underestimated your secular myth. In fact, if the gods previously dived to close shots, they would definitely kill you with one blow."

"But after all, you chose a conservative method, both wanting to assassinate me, and worrying about the assassination failure, you can't escape quickly and escape. Like you looking forward and backward, of course, you can only fail." Zhang Ruochen said.

Moyin flew over and hovered behind Chu Han, a hundred feet high from the ground, and thousands of five-colored vines flew out of him, covering the world.

Countless cracks in space, flying between the vines.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Assassination of me is not the purpose of your coming to Jiannan Realm, otherwise, it will not be just a hurried blow. With the power of a false god, you can arrange the killing game very carefully. Say, you come to the sword What is the purpose of the southern boundary?"

The flame-striking war sword in Chu Han's hand was previously split.

Instead of slashing to Zhang Ruochen, he wanted to break through the space and escape into nothingness.

However, in Zhang Ruochen's eternal world, how could he possibly do so?

Only then did the space split open, and then closed again.

"Xia Jian!"

Zhang Ruochen stabs out with a sword, the flames are in the sky, the temperature rises suddenly, just like the hot summer.

In Chu Han's eyes, what he saw was not a sword stab, but a burning blazing sun that struck him straight. He mobilized his spirit and transported it to his eyes before he could clearly see the sword body and the track marks of the sword.

This is the sword of time, the sword of the four seasons.

"Boom!"

Even though Chu Han was a pseudo-god, he was hit by this extreme sword, and the chest and back were penetrated, and a blood hole shaped like a bowl appeared.

The sixth time of the sword of time, where the mystery of the power of time, where can the general false **** understand?

"Xia Jian!"

Relying on the advantages of Daoyu, Zhang Ruochen is surprisingly fast and does not give Chu Han a chance to heal.

The same sword moves are exhibited again.

Time swordsmanship is a fast word.

Unbreakable.

Moreover, every sword cuts Shou Yuan.

"Xia Jian!"

"Xia Jian!"

...

Zhang Ruochen attacked seventeen swords in a row, all of which were the same move. He played Chu Han with no power to fight back. The god's body became full of holes and the blood of the gods infiltrated thousands of miles of earth.

Where the blood of God dropped, the ground became a fire.

"enough!"

Chu Han shouted angrily.

This God's roar did not spread Zhang Ruochen's Dao realm, otherwise the creatures with a radius of tens of thousands of miles would be dead. After all, Jiannanjie is incomparable to heaven, and once a god-level battle erupts, it is a devastating disaster.

Chu Han's body became larger, turned into a thousand feet tall, and his body was brilliant, like a glowing human-shaped mountain.

The mighty divine power burst like a tide.

"Children Zhang Ruochen, are you really your God? Isn't your opponent? War, today, at all costs, I will kill you here."

The wound on Chu Han's body was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hands raised a kilometer-long flame war sword.

"Oh!"

Between heaven and earth, countless sword qi appeared, flowing around him like a long river.

The Eternal Domain is actually a mighty force erupted from him, and it is shocked to show signs of fragmentation. The earth in the Domain is completely melted, and the ground is thousands of miles away.

After all, the other party was a pseudo-god. Zhang Ruochen didn’t dare to take it lightly and inspired the armor of Vulcan, saying: "It turned out to be a **** of sword **** realm! He actually sneaked into **** realm and came to Jiannan realm. ."

"It's okay, since it's here, it just happens to use your **** source for my use."

"Big words are not ashamed!" Chu Han waved his sword and cut off.

Zhang Ruochen knew that the power of the pseudo-god was as strong as a star, and he was an angry blow. So, step diagonally, move tens of miles, avoiding easily.

The Wujin Battle Stick, Chizi Sword, Vajra Moon Wheel, and Tibetan Mountain Mirror~lightnovelpub.net~The four supreme saints were all urged by Zhang Ruochen to the extreme, and four violent supreme powers broke out. Chu Han.

Just a quarter of an hour, Chu Han's body was broken three times, and his breath dropped rapidly.

Chu Han never thought that a holy monk could be so powerful, and he was depressed that a holy monk could actually have four supreme saints, not to mention that his own gods could not break the realm of holy monk.

Being forced to this point, Chu Han couldn't control anything else, urged the spirit, and rushed to Shenyuan.

"Zhang Ruochen, you deceive God too much and want God's source, good! Here you are, die together!" Chu Han's huge **** body burned up, illuminating the dark continent.

"Ignorance! The false gods at the end of the world want to die with me. Your **** body, I still have great use, how can you let it be destroyed?"

Zhang Ruochen, wearing the armor of Vulcan, suspended in mid-air, did not escape, calmly, and said: "Angry Sword!"