A pair of **** eyes, through the thick dust, saw the center of the battlefield. The white-haired old man used a stone cauldron to crush the three-thousand-foot-high giant body of Wuma Jiu Xing and collapsed to the ground.

"Boom!"

Like a mountain falling down, the blood of the gods drenched thousands of miles.

The Sanskrit script of the Six Patriarchs on the stone tripod and the Utambula flower imprint that imprinted the power of Xuetian's death are imprinted on the divine body of Wuma Jiuxing.

The two tyrannical powers of the heavens, under the urging of Zhang Ruochen's mental power, caused the divine body of Wuma Jiuxing to burn, and his mouth screamed with grief and resentment, shaking the stone cauldron constantly.

Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to condense a huge bare hand that is thousands of miles long, like the hand of God, to suppress it on the stone tripod.

Looking at the scene in front of him, hearing the roar of Wuma Jiu Xing before his death, all the gods present changed in expression, and couldn't believe that the old man was so cruel.

Moreover, bold.

That was the Nine Elements of Wuma, the Sword Sovereign coveted high hopes, calling it the hope of the future of the Sword God Realm.

Even if the gods of the **** world want to kill Wu Ma Jiu Xing, they have to weigh carefully whether their background is hard enough and whether they can withstand the anger of the swordsman.

The gods of the heaven faction have recovered from the shock and roared deafeningly. Immediately, headed by Shang Hong, they all shot together, playing magical powers and soldiers, and attacking the magical formation.

"Today, if the Nine Elements of Wuma dies, Xinghuantian will surely turn upside down." Yanshen's eyes were cold and fierce, releasing a divine flame, and his feet turned into a field of fire.

The other gods on the heavenly court realized that something was wrong, and they also took action.

Wuma Jiu Xing is not a false god, nor is it the kind of **** with no potential, and his future achievements are limitless.

If he died in Xinghuan Heaven, it would be a huge loss for Heavenly Court.

In fact, before Zhang Ruochen took out the stone cauldron, no **** thought that their battle would cause the gods to fall. Gods have strong vitality, how can they fall so easily?

But on the stone tripod, with the power of the Sixth Patriarch and Yin Xuetian, it also has the conditions to refine and kill the gods.

Wuma Jiu Xing is now hanging by a thread.

"It's incredible. The Nine Elements of Wuma, who used to dominate the world, will actually end up like this." Luo Shengtian stood in the distance, looking at the brightest heaven and earth.

A **** from the **** world said: "I think that in the beginning of the ice king, the Wuma Nine Elements were born, defeated Zhuo Yunong, slashed the undead for ten moments, and beaten the Temple of Destiny to shame and loss of face. Now I become a **** and fight. He was a hundred times stronger than it was before, but he was beaten up by a dying and old half-dead man."

"Do you really think that old man is an ordinary person? Just look at the stone cauldron he took out, and you know that his origin is extraordinary."

The gods of the **** world all thought secretly.

The four owners of the Goddess Twelfth Workshop were anxious and anxious. They have already transmitted the voice to the city lord and asked the lord to come forward to stop the gods from fishing yams.

However, the divine formation that enveloped the battlefield has never disappeared.

Why is this happening?

The fishermen's rhyme doesn't know that if the Nine Elements of Wuma dies, the Dao Zun is angry, and the entire Xing Huan Tian will be blood washed?

Goddess Twelve Squares could not bear the anger of Dao Zun.

"Mi... well... Mi... Hum..."

The Sixth Patriarch's Brahma culture is the Buddhist sound, which resounds throughout the world.

The Utambula flower, which contains the power of Yin Xuetian, grows to a height of thousands of feet without any Buddha, just like the flower of death in the world of Yin and Underworld.

The vitality of Wuma Jiuxing became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

"Boom!"

The array light curtain arranged by Yuyao could not withstand the attacks of many gods and broke open.

They rushed into the battlefield, but it was too late!

All I saw was the cold and tattered body of Wuma Jiuxing.

On the entire battlefield, countless fragments of blades seemed to be crying, trembling with compassion.

Shang Hong raised his head and glanced at the starry sky. In the direction of the Sword God Realm, the Star Soul God of Wuma Nine Lines dimmed, and deep in his eyes, there was a strong killing intent.

The killing intent caused the sky of hundreds of thousands of miles to fall into flying snow.

Zhang Ruochen retracted the stone cauldron, held it in his hand, and looked at the heavenly gods who flew over. His beards were flying, and he laughed: "Finally, my demon pupil’s best friend can die and scorn! Who will give Wuma Jiu Xing? Collect the corpse?"

"Old thing, you have already caused a terrible disaster. Today, we should collect the corpse for you." The Sijia blood ancestor was furious, and the blood on his head went upside down, and a sea of ​​blood spread to Zhang Ruochen.

The heavenly gods, some standing on the ground, some flying in the sky, all dazzling like the scorching sun, all looked at Zhang Ruochen with hostile eyes.

The power of the gods made the stars outside the sky tremble, and all the creatures in Xinghuantian knelt.

Zhang Ruochen faced the heavenly gods alone, but he was not afraid. Instead, he lifted the tripod forward and said: "Come, come, come, anyway, the old man has a long life, don't mind that before he dies, he explodes his mind, let The gods of the heavenly court have all died, and they have died completely."

Hearing this, all the gods of the heavenly court changed their colors, and then realized why the other party was so confident.

Don't talk about the swordsman, it is Haotian who is here, so what is there to be afraid of?

"No, he has fallen into a trap. He is very likely to be a **** in the **** world, so he will disperse soon!"

The heavenly gods burst out at unprecedented speeds, flying to all directions of Xinghuantian.

Only Shang Hong was still standing there, fearless, looking up to the sky, as if waiting for something.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't wait, Dao Venerable will not kill me."

Shang Hong frowned deeply.

"Wow!"

Thousands of miles away in the wilderness, a splendid mist of the source of light emerged, turning into the sea of ​​the source, dissolving the power of the heavenly gods.

Bai Qinger's figure is beautiful and hazy, and said: "God, with the dignity and tolerance of the gods. Wuma Jiuxing died in the hands of a spiritual power of the seventy-fourth order of the gods, can only blame himself."

"Death in Xinghuan Heaven, Goddess Twelfth Square will be responsible. Besides, if it weren't for your Goddess Twelfth Square, how could Wu Ma Jiu Xing die?" Yan Shen said.

Bai Qing'er said: "The priest is not a member of the Goddess Twelve Workshops. The Dao Zun will naturally know her identity. Of course, if you are God Yan, you also want to challenge the priest and avenge Wuma Jiu Xing, no matter what the outcome is. , I admire you."

Yanshen's expression changed, and he dared not speak again.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Bai Qing'er in the Sea of ​​Origin, but she did not appear in real form, just a light and shadow. At this moment, the light and shadow dispersed and disappeared with the sea of ​​origin.

There are two reasons why Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of Dao Zun.

For one, he expected that the drunkard must be in Xinghuantian. The drunkard spent so much thought to draw him out of Yun Fanxing, how could it be possible for the sword to kill him?

Second, Xing Huantian has a special location, between heaven and hell.

The gods of this Yuanhui participated in the Linglong Conference, and even if the battle broke out, they were still in a controllable category. However, if the Dao Zun came to Xing Huan Tian, ​​it would definitely attract the gods of the **** world.

Once the balance is broken, the consequences cannot be controlled by the Dao.

Besides, isn't Dao Sovereign afraid, this is a trap laid by the **** world? The lessons of the First Battle of the Temple of Origin have only passed for a thousand years.

The profound meaning of the swordsmanship on Wuma Jiuxing's body has already dispersed and returned to the world.

Some gods took the charge, but the profound meaning of the swordsmanship received was minimal.

It's just because, throughout Xinghuantian, all the gods that fused the Third Stage Holy Intent, none of the Holy Intents included the Dao of Dao.

Only the gods who have merged the three-rank holy intentions can master the profound meaning.

And only the gods with the saint intent of the sword in the third rank holy meaning can take away the profound meaning of the sword in the moment after the death of Wu Ma Jiu Xing.

Of all the holy ways in the world, there are only the profound meanings of the nine great ways of eternity, and monks can easily control them. Because the power of the Nine Great Eternal Ways is the most fundamental power in the world. It has nurtured all things and exists in the body of every monk.

If it is directly granted by the temple, even the weakest monk can gather the profound meaning of the Eternal Way in his body.

"If you don't make any more moves, I will leave!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Hongdao: "You can't go!"

"Do you want to avenge the Nine Elements of Wuma?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Hong shook his head and said: "I don't have such a deep friendship with him. However, the gods of the heaven have fallen, and there must be an explanation, so you must die."

"Aren't you afraid that I will blow my mind?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Hong's eyes were contemptuous, and he stepped forward, saying: "You can explode now!"

"As expected to be the grandson of heaven, it seems that I have a terrific hole card means, self-confidence can block the destructive power of my self-explosion." Zhang Ruochen said.

Killing the Demon Eye first and then the Nine Elements of Witches and Horses, Zhang Ruochen's goal has been achieved. Naturally, he doesn't want to be in love with each other, and he doesn't want to confront someone at the level of Shang Hong.

He was not afraid if he really wanted to fight, but he had to take advantage of the location.

It is necessary to introduce Shang Hong to the Tianzun legacy.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to retreat into Tianzun's legacy, a wind force rolled him up, and his figure instantly disappeared on the dilapidated battlefield.

...

Ale and Taohua stood in the starry sky, watching from a distance with their gods' eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was rescued, Tao Hua was relieved, touched her lower abdomen lightly, her eyes were complicated, and sighed: "I finally understand why you take Zhang Ruochen so seriously. With such a friend, it can be said that The great fortune in the world is worth cherishing."

"Let's go!"

Ale was very calm, and was not moved or sighed.

Because this is the most common thing between him and Zhang Ruochen. If the other party needs it, they can all go through fire and water.

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When A Le and Taohua left, Chi Yao turned into a streamer, shuttled through the starry sky, rushing to Xinghuantian at the fastest speed.

Because she felt Zhang Ruochen's breath in the direction of Xinghuantian.

After passing the gong, Zhang Ruochen's own aura almost disappeared. Just like this, even A Le and Bai Qing'er could not recognize him.

However, it was precisely because of the transfer of power that he and Chi Yao became more involved.

During the battle, he couldn't completely hide his strength, so Chi Yao naturally felt it.

"He is not dead, he is still alive. Brother Chen! Why do you want to avoid me, I must find you, no matter what you become, don't leave again!" There were tears in Chi Yao's eyes.

After decades of hard searching and countless despair, I finally saw a glimmer of hope.

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