At the moment when the Zangshan Magic Mirror shattered, there was also a magnificent world space that gushed out along with a thick **** look. In this world space, magnificent magic mountains emerge, the rocks are pitch black and the spring water is like blood.

It is the inner world of the Demon Lord of Tibetan Mountain.

The regular **** pattern of the blood ancestor Erjia condensed into a big bright hand and pressed straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

I have to say that the cultivation base of the second-class blood ancestor is much better than Zhang Ruochen. When the hands of the gods condensed, Zhang Ruochen was immediately imprisoned, squeezed by the invisible divine power, and the flesh and blood continued to shrink inward.

Even the golden light formed by the Buddha's Sanskrit is constantly dimming.

Changing to be any Heaven Patching realm god, all that is left is to close his eyes and wait for death.

At this critical moment, in Zhang Ruochen's mysterious womb, an aperture and a large amount of air exploded.

"boom!"

In an instant, the pressure on his body lightened, and he quickly retreated, rushing to the world space where the magic mountains were located, pulling away from the second-class blood ancestor.

Just now, Blood Jue War God had a panoramic view of what happened between the lightning and flint. He glanced at Zhang Ruochen, and a surprise flashed in the depths of his pupils. In surprise, there was another smile.

"Second Class, in front of this seat, do you dare to be presumptuous?"

The voice of Blood Jue War God was thick and fierce, sitting still on the chair, but the entire world seemed to be under his control, including the rules of the heavens and the earth and the rules of the blood ancestors of the Second A, became static.

"The aura of the Taixu Realm...you are the God of Blood Jue..." There was a trace of terror in the voice of the second-first blood ancestor.

The **** expression became mad, and the tide retreated, rushing to the outside of the God Queen's Palace.

"Want to go?"

The Blood Jue War God spread out his five fingers, raised his hands above his head, and all the blood between the heaven and the earth was taken away and gathered in his palm, forming a mung bean-sized body of the second-class blood ancestor.

"Chish!"

The flames of the gods gush out from the palms, and an imprint is made from the body of the Erjia blood ancestor.

Seeing this mark, Xue Jue Zhan Shen's face changed slightly, and he said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "It turns out that he is also a member of the measurement organization."

Zhang Ruochen faintly saw that the mark seemed to be a divine writing that resembled the word "quantity".

Without much thought, Zhang Ruochen stretched out his arms and swelled his sleeves, suppressing the broken world space that had expanded from the Magic Mirror of the Tibetan Mountain, and gathered it between his hands.

The inner world of the Supreme Sacred Artifact is no different from the real world.

Once it expands, it will cause considerable damage to the Tianxia Goddess Tower.

"It's so powerful, I suppressed a great **** in the middle of turning his hands. In front of the Great Void Realm, a figure like the blood ancestor Erjia didn't even have the chance to escape." Bai Qing'er was secretly surprised.

Xue Jue War God saw through her and Zhang Ruochen's mind at the moment, put the "An" divine writing and Erjia blood ancestor into their sleeves, and said: "Don't make a fuss, he is a Taiyi realm, in front of it, The gap is huge! However, this seat can suppress him so easily, mainly because the distance is close enough, and his divine body is broken, and his injuries are extremely serious."

"It's in the starry sky, far enough away. It's not that easy to capture a Taiyi Great God! Ruochen, is this the gift you gave to Grandpa?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's a pity, if it wasn't for Grandpa here, this gift would have escaped! And, maybe, I would be bitten by him."

The Blood Jue War God smiled cheerfully: "It's a great gift, and Grandpa accepted it! However, in Grandpa's eyes, the bigger gift is on you."

Zhang Ruochen knew what the God of Blood Jue was referring to. Just now, in order to break free from the suppression of the blood ancestor of Erjia, he mobilized the power of martial arts. How could this be hidden from God of Blood?

The **** war god's face was full of joy, and his temples were about to fly, and said: "It's really an inexhaustible road. Quickly tell Grandpa, how did martial arts recover?"

"In fact, it's not a recovery, it's a different road. This is a long story, or..." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Jue Zhan said: "It's a long story, so I said slowly, Grandpa, I have time, and I'm very curious. If you don't tell me now, it will be torture."

Bai Qing'er was actually very curious about Zhang Ruochen's martial arts being able to recover. She stood by and listened quietly.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at her and said, "Actually, I can walk on to another martial art, and I also have the guidance and help of Huangtian Great God."

Immediately afterwards, he described his current situation in detail.

Whether it was Bai Qing'er or the Blood Jue War God, Zhang Ruochen thought he could be trusted completely, so he didn't hide from them.

After listening, Bai Qinger was silent for a long time, looking at Zhang Ruochen's young and handsome face, there was something different in her heart. If we have to say what this thing is, it should be a woman's longing for the realm she wants to achieve, and her worship of a man who can reach that realm.

She didn't even realize this subtle state of mind, it just showed invisibly from her eyes.

It should be understood that she had made an unimaginable effort to cultivate the Consummation of the Second Grade Holy Intent.

It is just by understanding how difficult it is to cultivate the second-grade holy intent, that makes it clearer how unattainable the first-grade holy intent is. It's even more vague than becoming the heavens by practicing.

Undoubtedly, Zhang Ruochen was able to embark on another road of martial arts when his cultivation base was abolished, and the consummation of the first-grade holy intention played a decisive role.

How can this not surprise her?

If it was another monk who had such achievements, Bai Qinger would definitely not have such a mentality, but would regard the other party as a threat and an imaginary enemy, and try to kill him.

The **** war god's eyes changed uncertainly, and said: "Ruochen, this is a great secret! As Huangtian said, you can be considered to have jumped out. You are not in the five elements, and your future achievements are unimaginable. If the news is leaked. Let Qingzu know that he is afraid that he will fight to offend Tianma, so he will make another move."

Zhang Ruochen nodded cautiously and said: "So I dare not use martial arts to cultivate."

Xue Jue Zhan Shen Dao: "Using martial arts cultivation is not a big deal. The key is the path you take. In short, be careful not to let too many people know."

Then, he laughed: "If Qing Zu knew that it was because of him, that you were able to break and stand up, and to fully play the role of Yipin Shengyi, I would probably sigh, everything is fate!"

"Okay, that's it, I have other things to do, I won't stay with you for a long time! I have time, go back to the family, your mother is very worried about you."

The God of Blood Jue was in a very good mood, and when he confessed this, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Grandpa! We haven't discussed the matter of the Heavenly Court Army yet!" Zhang Ruochen called him.

"What are you discussing? This is your Xinghuantian business. What are you discussing with the great clan leader of my **** sky tribe? Oh, you are worried that the gods of the undead blood clan have opinions? No need!"

The God of Blood Jue lowered his head and glanced, the second-tier blood ancestor in his hand smiled and said: "The value of a great **** is far more than millions of holy food. This is the best explanation for them. Give me the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror. Well, it's time to return it to your mother! The sea of ​​blood, hidden mountains, should have merged into one."

Between Zhang Ruochen's hands, the broken Tibetan Mountain Mirror and the world inside the broken Mirror, automatically flew towards the Blood Jue War God, and disappeared out of thin air a few meters away from him.

He raised his head and smiled, the God of Blood Jue was strode away and disappeared into the city of the first goddess.

Bai Qing'er stared at the back of the **** war **** who had left, and said: "Everyone in the world thinks that the **** war **** is rebellious and defiant, but who can see the situation clearly than him? He doesn't want to embarrass you, let alone suppress it with his identity. You, that's why you chose the Holy Army who spared the thirteen realms of the heavens. Among the undead blood gods of his level, there are only a handful of those who value family affection so much."

Zhang Ruochen nodded in agreement.

...

Outside the gate of the hall, Xuetu walked out from behind a sacred tree with luxuriant branches, confirming that the God of Blood Jue had already left, he straightened his body and walked quickly towards the Palace of the Queen of Gods.

He was really afraid to see the Blood Jue War God, after all, he was the only one who knew the secret thing about the Blood Jue War God.

That matter is very important, it is difficult to guarantee that the God of Blood will not kill people.

Before that, when the God of Blood Jue was fighting against the gods of the Heavenly Court outside the city, the Blood Slaughter saw that God of Blood Jue had a deep prejudice against him, and he didn't even want to ignore him.

This made him feel a crisis!

Walking into the Palace of the Queen of Gods, Xue Tu heard Zhang Ruochen's voice: "Grandpa is a person of the most affectionate and sexual. That's why he would take the initiative to request the removal of Shennong. This is a respect for Bai City Lord!"

Hearing this, Xue Tu couldn't help but sneer secretly in his heart.

If it weren’t for worrying that the Blood Jue God of War did not go far, he would like to tell Zhang Ruochen: “Brother, you don’t know anything about the relationship between the God of War and Bai City Lord!

"Brother, where is my gourd? That is the treasure given me by the master, you must pay me back."

Zhang Ruochen saw the blood slaughter, turned around and left, and said, "Don't worry, I will return the gourd to you when I deal with the third elder who killed the palace."

With the cultivation base of the Second A Blood Ancestor, the inner world that can smash the Supreme Sacred Artifacts and escape ~lightnovelpub.net~ The strength of the third elders of the Zhenmai is far better than the Second A Blood Ancestor, Zhang Ruochen is quite worried. The gourd couldn't hold him down, so he decided to rush to find a drunkard.

I don't know if the alcoholic wakes up.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen saw him, Xue Tu went away, his eyes were dark, his heart sank to the bottom in an instant, he hurried to catch up, and eagerly said: "Brother, when Master gave me this gourd, I must not lose my warnings. You know her old man’s temper."

"I know? I don't know anything about Death God." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuetu felt even more panicked and said, "Brother, the story of the Infernal Purgatory Tower, hasn't it been turned over? It can't be like this, something will happen, how can I explain it when I go back?"

Zhang Ruochen was a little impatient, stopped, and said: "It's just a gourd, are you so stingy with the majestic war **** emperor?"

Xuetu secretly said in his heart, if I had six divine swords, naturally I wouldn't be so worried about a gourd.

"Let's do it! In the near future, I will repair the sundial and retreat for a period of time. Then I will give you a training place." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuetu's expression was greatly lifted, and he said in shock: "Can the sundial support God's cultivation?"

It is important to know that only time divine formation can support divine cultivation.

How scarce is the time **** array?

Given the background of the Temple of Destiny, there are only two.

One can only support the cultivation of one god!

But how many gods are there in the Temple of Destiny?

After the new **** stage, I hope to use the time **** array of the destiny temple to cultivate, I am afraid that it will not wait for a Yuanhui.

Now Zhang Ruochen told him that the sundial might be repaired and could support the cultivation of many gods. what does this mean?

This means that his blood slaughter is about to advance by leaps and bounds, surpassing those gods who are stronger than him.

The sundial is much more powerful than the time **** array!