"Everyone knows that "The Thirty-Three Heavens" was created by ten masters of the Ming Dynasty before the Yuanhui. It is mysterious and unpredictable. It ranks second on the Taiyi magic list and the strongest in the world."

"The young monk must be very strange, why is he clearly ranked second, but he is the strongest in the world?"

The old man in Confucian robes asked and answered himself, and he smiled: "Just because of the first place in the Taiyi Magic List, it has been vacant since the day it was compiled. People of later generations can only fight for second."

"One is for the Dao of Heaven itself, the number of the beginning, and the number of completion."

"No matter how strong the manpower is, the techniques created are always within the Dao of Heaven. Who dares to be the first?"

...

Cultivation is always dead, it is a means to explore the way of heaven and pursue longevity.

It is not so much the ranking of Taiyi magic skills, as it is the ranking of people.

The ranking of people is also affected by the times.

The closer to the present, the more dominant.

Because, the Taiyi magic list is the current ranking of each era.

The old man in Confucian robes began to cut in with the "Thirty-Three Heavens" technique, telling the grievances between Chi Yao and Zhang Ruochen over the years. Although there are details that differ from the truth and the author has speculated, they are generally not bad.

"Xingtian Cliff is so powerful, it actually found me so detailed, the energy behind it must be extraordinary, no wonder it can be as famous as the Hongchen Peerless Building, the Chixia Feixiangu, and the Shenshan Jingyun Pavilion."

Zhang Ruochen's gaze fell on Chi Kunlun, and his heart was mixed, bitter and hard to understand.

Only then did he finally understand why in the ancient realm of the mountain of destiny, Emperor Ming only dared to see him as abandoning the sky. The number of times that Emperor Ming watched him silently in the dark was definitely a lot.

It's not that I don't want to meet.

But, dare not, can't.

It wasn't until the eve of the rescue of Taishang that Emperor Ming knew that he was likely to be gone. He finally showed up, met Zhang Ruochen, and went to death generously.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to recognize Chi Kunlun and told him that his father was still alive.

Ask him if it has been difficult these years.

Say sorry, my father failed to teach you, failed to protect you, failed to accompany you.

But no!

Because Zhang Ruochen didn't know how long he could hold on, maybe he would run out of oil tonight. He didn't want to die in front of his relatives, let alone let those who care about him know that he was dead!

Not everyone can bear this bad news.

This bad news will kill Mu Lingxi who will pin his heart on him.

It would make Chi Yao feel guilty for a lifetime, and would never be able to reach the level of King Fudo Ming, all sacrifices were wasted!

If the Queen of Blood will lose her only son, no one knows how impulsive she will do.

The Emperor Ming who was imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny would also lose his only living value, and the Temple of Destiny would not save his life.

...

Zhang Ruochen thought of King Fudo Ming.

Fudo Ming Wang Dazun fell before ten Yuanhui, the tomb of Tianzun was built in the depths of Wang Shanzu's land, and the source of God was later refined by the Jiezun.

However, before he died, he chose to disappear.

It is precisely because he disappeared, so Tianma has been looking for him for tens of thousands of years. As long as he can't find the body, there is still hope. Perhaps this is the motivation for her to survive.

Until Tianma found a new meaning for her to survive in the deserted ancient city.

Life is difficult, and there is no person who lives only for himself.

Sometimes, it is not easy to carry too much burden and want to die for yourself.

Zhang Ruochen felt the trace of life in his body, and only felt that it was like a candle in a storm, a canoe in a huge wave, which could extinguish and capsize at any time.

Tried all the ways to continue life, to no avail.

A strong sense of weakness came, and the fire of life became weaker. It was difficult for him to breathe. He was dark in front of him and fell into the moon boat.

The hustle and bustle around, go far away, until completely inaudible.

His head is sinking like iron, his body is getting cold, his perception is becoming numb. The blood seemed to have turned into ice water, solidified, and no longer flowed, only feeling that I was falling into the abyss.

It was at this moment that the old scalper who was in his hand uttered a mournful cry.

In the cow's hair, blood is constantly bleeding.

Without Zhang Ruochen's control, the huge power in the old scalper's body began to rush, trying to tear it apart.

Hearing the screams of the old scalper, Zhang Ruochen who was plunged into darkness and fell into the abyss, almost losing consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes, struggling hard to fight against the invisible force of death.

"I can't die, I'm dead, and the old scalper must die too."

Zhang Ruochen sat up again from the moon boat, his pale paper face, still a little stiff, and then he gasped for breath, his heart beating like thunder.

He opened his palm and saw that the old scalper in his palm was still alive, and then he smiled.

"Why? Obviously deserved to die, but he came back alive. Is it possible that a person can fight death?" Zhang Ruochen muttered to himself.

Death is uncontestable.

Throughout the ages, so many outstanding powerhouses, such as Tianzun, Buddha, ancestor..., have been buried underground. Even they can't fight death. Zhang Ruochen is just a grain of sand, so why can he?

"What is the meaning of life? Is it to save other lives?"

Zhang Ruochen thought hard.

It is impossible for an old scalper to bring him back to life.

It can only be his own will that defeated death.

The reason he wanted to survive was just because he knew that if he died, the old scalper would die immediately. The old scalper has such a huge meaning in his life?

Obviously not.

His emotions for the old scalpers have not yet had such powerful energy.

While Zhang Ruochen was thinking about the true meaning of life and death, there was a noise on the shore.

A disdainful joke sounded: "What are the most amazing two people? Zhang Ruochen has been swallowed up by Empress Chi Yao, and most of them have died without a burial place. This kind of waste is also worthy of being called the most amazing person in this era? This **** son? I feel that he is the shame of this era."

The group of great sages of demon race that Zhang Ruochen had encountered at the gate of the city broke into the crowd and walked to the high platform.

The one who spoke just now was the God of Blood.

On the high platform, the old man in Rupao stopped, frightened by the power of this group of demon clan great sages, he dared not continue speaking.

The girl in Tsing Yi with a pipa in her hand was bold and said: "Who said Zhang Ruochen was swallowed by Empress Chi Yao?"

Standing on the high platform, the son of Xueya laughed loudly with a thunderous voice: "If it hadn't been swallowed by the cultivation base, could it be Zhang Ruochen who took the initiative to send it to the Empress Chi Yao? Everyone, would you do such a thing? Haha! "

Below the high platform, there was a loud laughter.

The old man in Confucian robes pulled the girl in Tsing Yi, but the girl in Tsing Yi was still very stubborn. She stepped forward and stood opposite the tall and mighty demon body of God Son, and said: "Zhang Ruochen was crushed by the ancestor Qing Dynasty and the sea of ​​energy. It's broken. Under such circumstances, it is completely possible to pass the power to Empress Chi Yao. You are selfish and selfish, which does not mean that Zhang Ruochen is the same."

The **** **** child didn't expect this little girl to be so bold that she dared to fight against him, showing a sharp tooth, and sneered: "Are you reprimanding the **** child?"

The girl in Tsing Yi was a little frightened, stepped back in half, but still said, "This is the Goddess Building under Heaven!"

Seeing her timid appearance, God Child Xueyan was a little satisfied. He looked around and said: "If it is really Zhang Ruochen who passed the power to Empress Chi Yao, where did Zhang Ruochen go? You must see people in life, and corpses in death. ."

The **** son Luan Ying, who was walking with the **** son of blood, said: "From the perspective of this **** son, the empress Chi Yao is afraid that the corpse has been destroyed. So cruel and unscrupulous, even if the cultivation base is strong, it can not be said to be amazing. The first article of the Annual Review?"

"You can't say that. Empress Chi Yao killed her husband to testify. This son of God still admires him very much. She deserves to be the goddess that this son of God often meets in his dreams. In the dream, the queen is very cute." The son of Xueyan said in a mocking tone. , So smiled.

The girl in Tsing Yi was shocked and frightened, and said: "You...you are so brave, you dare to talk about the gods so arrogantly, aren't you afraid to provoke God's punishment?"

The **** **** son was arrogant and shrugged, "What's so scary about? We are all telling the truth, and we haven't insulted the queen. Isn't the mind of the **** so narrow? Can't even the truth be tolerated?"

The **** son Luan Ying smiled and said: "Is the Empress Chi Yao's heart narrow? I don't like it. But, I have seen her idol, that chest is..."

"Zheng!"

The piercing sound of the sword sounded, drowning the voice of the **** son Luan Ying.

"court death."

Chi Kunlun's anger turned into a substantial flame, and the whole person burned, holding Shen Yuan's ancient sword in both hands, swinging the sword and smashing it down at the **** son Luan Ying.

God Child Luan Eagle and God Child Xueyan looked at each other, both showing a tricky smile.

They knew that Chi Kunlun was below, and the reason they said those words just now was to anger Chi Kunlun.

Behind the gods of Luanying and Xueyan, there are gods backing them, and the plans are very big. Cleaning up Chi Kunlun is only the first step. The greater purpose is to elicit the Queen of Chi Yao.

Unfortunately, the two of them underestimated Chi Kunlun's combat power.

"Puff!"

The eagle **** son Luan Ying, who had reached the supreme level of cultivation, was broken through the Dao domain with a sword by Chi Kunlun.

"Dare to humiliate my parents, and today I will let you all die."

Chi Kunlun's hair stood upside down, and in his pupils, the dark power of the mountains and seas poured out, and his hands cut out the second sword horizontally.

"puff!"

This sword cut off the **** son Luan Ying.

Dark power invaded the body of Luan Eagle God Child, corroding his body and holy soul.

The intense pain ~lightnovelpub.net~ destroyed the will of the **** son Luan Eagle, and a heart-piercing scream was heard in his mouth. The flesh and blood in the waist and abdomen turned into black pus and blood.

"Do not kill me……"

Divine Son of Blood was too late to rescue, Chi Kunlun already banged, stomping on the head of Divine Child of Luan Eagle and breaking it open, turning it into blood mist.

"Bold! Chi Kunlun, you dare to kill the Supreme Realm Great Sage of our Demon God Realm, and the Supreme Realm can't keep you." There was a demon clan Great Sage, so coldly roared.

Chi Kunlun turned around and cut out with a sword, the sword aura was like a crescent moon, and all the great sages of the demon race that came around were forced back.

"Blood 犼!"

Chi Kunlun was murderous, even the dense road locks in the Tianxia Goddess Building could not hold him down, and he rushed towards the **** **** son who fled backwards with his sword.

"No matter who is instructing you, today, you will die. Kill!"

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