"According to what you said, a mere Shang Hong can't kill him?"

Zhang Ruochen stared sideways, somewhat displeased.

Xuetu said: "Shang Hong is absolutely nothing. You didn't see the battle between him and Haishangming Palace. It was a shocking fright to the ghosts and gods. It refreshed all the gods' understanding of the higher gods, so I knew clearly what It is the future god. And in that battle, I felt that he was still hiding and did not fully reveal his abilities."

"What are you talking about so much nonsense? I just ask, if my grandpa takes the shot, can he kill it? Can it be killed?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The Blood Slaughter was really shocked by these words.

Want to ask the **** of war?

"If the Dazuzai takes the action personally, of course it can be killed, naturally it can be killed. Behind the Dazuzai, but our entire undead blood clan, how can we be afraid of him?"

"Then, do you think I can ask Grandpa?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xue Tu said: "Please move, please move too!"

"So I want Shang Hong to die, will he definitely die?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuetu didn't dare to refute, he always felt that he was a disciple of the gods, compared with the three generations of the gods who ruled the family, a little far behind.

"If I want Shang Hong to die, he will definitely die." Such words caused the blood slaughter to cultivate for another 100,000 years, and he did not confidently say it.

After a dry cough, Xue Tu replied: "Brother, how much hatred do you and Shang Hong have, and need to have such a big fight? Don't let the time come, triggering a heavenly battle. Moreover, our undead blood does not need to be out of this. Head, if it causes a battle between the undead blood race and the heaven realm, wouldn't it make the upper tribe and the middle tribe have fun?"

Zhang Ruochen slapped Xuetu on the shoulder and said with satisfaction: "You can persuade this sentence. It seems that although you have joined the Temple of Destiny, you still care about the undead. Very good, I decided to give you a great opportunity."

Xuetu's eyes lit up and said, "I knew that the senior brother is the real brother of Xuetu. What great opportunity?"

"I killed the Sijia blood ancestor."

Zhang Ruochen took out a blood-red **** source and played with it in his palm.

Xuetu stared at the source of the gods, secretly surprised, is this the strength of a Yuanhui-level genius? Is the thin Yuanhui-level genius bigger than the representative of Yuanhui-level?

The cultivation base is abolished, and killing the middle **** is still like playing.

At least Xuetu now has no power to kill the Sijia blood ancestors.

Xue Tu gave a thumbs up, sincerely admired, and said: "The Sijia blood ancestors are the veteran gods at the pinnacle of the middle gods, and their cultivation is extremely profound. If this matter is spread out, the name of the senior will be able to resound throughout the world instantly Deterring Xiao Xiao who screams bad brothers."

"The news that I am still alive cannot be told to anyone. Once it is leaked..." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu said: "Understood! Once it leaks, I cut my tongue."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Yan God of the Temple of Merit, Kailan Feili of the Elves, and Jia Linnan of the Temple of Light are all in this scarlet Gobi. And I know where they are."

The blood slaughter can be penetrated at one point, and said: "Senior brother wants to kill them first and cut Shanghong's arm?"

"It's not me, it's you." Zhang Ruochen pointed to him.

Xuetu smiled awkwardly: "Senior brother thinks of me too much, but the three of them are all veteran middle-level gods, especially Yanshen, and they are able to fight one against three. With my middle-level god's initial realm, it is all against the previous one. I dare not say that I can win."

It takes too long to cultivate from the middle **** to the upper god, and from the upper **** to the great **** level, it takes tens of thousands of years, even 100,000 years.

In this way, the mid-level **** will evaluate the cultivation base of himself and his opponent.

So there are three small realms: the initial stage, the middle stage, and the peak.

Although he has just stepped into the realm of the middle god, Xue Tu is confident, relying on the strong foundation of cultivation he laid in the holy realm, crossing two small realms, fighting against the gods of the peak of the middle god.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yan Shen, Jia Linnan, and Kailan Feili all have supreme sacred artifacts on them, do you want them?"

"I want." Xuetu nodded.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Although you have stepped into the realm of the gods, but you have not yet come up with a record of success, don't you want to step on the name of the three gods and majestic the world? How can the death gods look at you in the future?"

Xue Tu said: "What do you think the brother has, why don't you just say it?"

"I need you to take action and capture these three gods. Although you are not their opponent, you still have another senior!"

With a wave of Zhang Ruochen's sleeves, a mirror of space appeared.

On the mirror surface, a crow flies over the sea of ​​clouds.

No matter how fast the crow is, it never flies to the edge of the sea of ​​clouds and is trapped in space.

"Even the upper gods are trapped, too strong!" Xue Tu secretly said in his heart.

He didn't dare to despise Zhang Ruochen even more. He only felt that Zhang Ruochen was higher and unfathomable than before, and he couldn't see to the end. If it weren't for Qing Zu himself to take action and abolish his martial arts cultivation, I really don't know how strong it is now.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I know, with you and Gu Ya, it is still impossible to keep the Three Gods. I will help in secret!"

"If a senior brother takes action, this will happen."

Xuetu said: "However, the gods of the **** world and the heavenly court have made promises to the White Queen that they will not bring grudges and wars to Xinghuantian, and will never break out of the gods. The capture of the three gods will inevitably anger the gods of the heavens. , The White Queen is not easy to explain!"

"I have everything in my pocket, what are you afraid of? My dignified heavenly envoy is qualified to be equal to the White Queen? Is Tianma's name enough to explain?" Zhang Ruochen's voice fell cold and wanted to send the blood massacre as soon as possible , Lest he continue to ask questions.

"Understood! I understand everything this time! Senior brother, don't worry, wrap it on Junior Brother."

Under Zhang Ruochen's ingenious arrangement, Xuetu left the Space God Array and joined Gu Crow.

The two gods joined forces to break the space **** array and escaped.

"This place is dangerous and we can't wait any longer. When the cultivation base reaches the level of the great god, let's take a look."

Xuetu said something like this, and then, together with Gu Ya, retreated in the direction of the Four-Star Oasis along the route preset by Zhang Ruochen.

Bai Qing'er, slender and slender, walked out from behind Zhang Ruochen and said, "You can't kill Shang Hong!"

Zhang Ruochen knew the scruples in her heart and said, "This is not like the Bai Qing'er I know!"

"At this time, at another time. As the war between court and **** has broken out today, and is in full swing, Xing Huantian may be annihilated in the flames of war at any time. With scruples in my heart, I will naturally look forward to things afterwards." Bai Qinger said.

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen smiled with satisfaction.

A person who has concerns in his heart, and who can choose restraint for the sake of a world of beings, is a person with emotions, a person of flesh and blood.

If it were a ruthless and selfish Bai Qing'er, Zhang Ruochen would not do it for her, so he would go to carry Shanghong hard now.

No matter how clever Bai Qinger is, it is impossible to guess that Zhang Ruochen did it for her.

She said: "But you let Xuetu and Gu Ya go to capture the three gods of the heavens. It is a wonderful move. You can use the power of the Temple of Destiny to draw Shang Hong out of Xing Huantian and then kill him."

If Shang Hong died outside Xinghuan Tian, ​​he would naturally have nothing to do with Goddess Twelve Squares.

"Are you really planning to invite the Blood Jue God of War? When he comes to Xing Huan Tian, ​​he will certainly attract the God of War from the Heavenly Court." Bai Qing'er reminded.

The corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth raised, and Zhizhu was holding it in general: "Kill Shanghong, I have a better candidate. Go, let's go and take a look. It is harder to capture the three gods, but it is more difficult than killing the three gods. You need your hand. "

"You want me to help, yes, but you have to tell me what is the reason for killing Shang Hong?" Bai Qinger keenly felt that there must be a deep secret in this matter.

Otherwise, Zhang Ruochen, who is keeping a low profile, doesn't have to do this major event destined to detonate the world.

"Because of you! In Xinghuantian, the only **** you met was him, and the more I thought about it, the more angry he became."

Zhang Ruochen flew up and took the wind away.

Bai Qing'er was slightly startled, and then there was a look of disdain in her eyes, knowing that Zhang Ruochen didn't want to tell the truth and was so perfunctory on purpose.

In the case of Luo Ni, even if he knew that Zhang Ruochen was talking nonsense, he would be very happy to hear this.

But Bai Qing'er, with such a cold personality, only thinks that he is naive, but not as stable as when he was old. Of course, she can understand that Zhang Ruochen must be very energetic when he is released from the dead, and his mentality will inevitably change compared to before.

The so-called four-star oasis refers to the four connected oasis on the red Gobi.

After nightfall, all the spatial methods arranged by Master Fang Cun in the past are revealed. The oasis is surrounded by dangers and the space is greatly extended.

Yanshen, Jialinnan, and Kailanfeili went out to explore one after another, but after flying millions of miles, they couldn't get out of the Gobi, and finally found out that they were just turning around the four-star oasis.

Bai Qing'er asked Lord Turtle to bring them here, with the purpose of trapping them and making other plans.

"Master Turtle, you have a high level of spatial knowledge, think of a way!" Yan Shen said.

Lord Turtle was green and crystal clear, and said, "No...no...no..."

"Forget it!"

Yanshen waved his hand, and when it said a complete sentence, it was dawn!

"Boom!"

In the western sky, the earth burned with sacred fire, reflecting the sky fiercely.

The powerful spirit wave ~lightnovelpub.net~ lifted up thick sand and dust on the Gobi Desert.

"No, Galinan encountered the gods of the **** world."

Yan Shen's figure disappeared from the same place.

Lord Turtle was about to set off to catch up, and Bai Qinger's voice rang in his ear: "Don't go, let them fight."

Bai Qinger and Zhang Ruochen walked out from behind the turtle king.

Thousands of miles away, Xuetu and the ancient crow encountered Galinan.

The gods of heaven and **** are incompatible. Seeing a heavenly **** alone, under the instigation of the blood massacre, how could the crow let go of this rare opportunity?

With the cultivation base of the upper **** of the ancient crow, he released the world of the gods, and instantly swept Jialinnan into it.

By the time Yan Shen arrived, Jia Linnan had already manifested a giant divine body, with scars all over his body, his arms cut off, and the supreme holy weapon war sword in his hand was taken away by the sneak attack.