"Eternal God Emperor (

The monks who came from all the worlds could only stay on the battleship, blocked outside the starry sky gate, unable to reach the starry sky defense line. Only gods can pass through the gate of the starry sky and travel to the civilized world at the beginning of the day for rescue.

"This time the tide of **** gods is also too terrifying, and there is more than one Heaven-level powerhouse from the Heavenly Court."

"I hope that the early days of civilization will not be breached now, and that it will be able to sustain it for some time."

"Unfortunately we can't go to the battlefield!"

"With our cultivation base, rushing to the early days of civilization is completely adding chaos. After the situation has stabilized a little bit, it will not be too late to go to the battlefield. The starry sky battlefield is destined to be a protracted battle. When we played a role... what happened...?"

Countless sacred monks uttered panic sounds.

"Boom!"

Below the Star Gate, the space suddenly collapsed in a large area, and dozens of cracks appeared.

The crack has spread to thousands of miles away...

Hundreds of warships were too late to retreat and were involved in a space storm, torn to pieces by space forces. The monks on the battleship soared into the sky, but they were crushed into a cloud of blood mist by a strong breath.

The screams came one after another.

Strands of destiny spirit rushed out of the broken space, condensing into a gate of destiny as magnificent as the gate of stars.

Suspended in the black temple above the door of the starry sky, the Lord of Truth walked out, punched out, smashed the door of fate, and shouted: "The wind is exhausted, can you finally sit still?"

The debris space below the Star Gate turned into a chaotic vortex, connected to the void space.

In the void space, an old and ethereal voice sounded: "After Xu Mi died, this seat has been living in the Void Tribulation Palace. Recently, I have been very quiet and thoughtful. I just want to find an opponent to compete. Of course, I also want to fight. Its kill!"

The Lord of Truth is not afraid, his eyes are open, and said: "This is not the mountain of destiny, but the heavenly universe. Under the suppression of the starry sky defense, your strength is probably greatly reduced."

"It doesn't matter, nothingness is everywhere, and my strength is everywhere. The starry sky defense line can't stop me, and naturally can't suppress me."

"boom!"

The chaotic vortex exploded, and the power of nothingness rushed into the real universe, instantly destroying the tens of thousands of miles high starry sky gate, and then spreading to the black temple where the Lord of Truth is.

...

Whether it was the battle that broke out on the starry sky battlefield, or the fighting technique in the direction of the starry sky gate, Zhang Ruochen could only marvel at it and couldn't blend it.

Even if you want to observe, you can't do it.

"Destroying the civilization of the beginning of the sky will greatly impact the morale of the heavenly army, and will also have a deterrent effect on other ancient civilizations. This time, the **** world is really going all out!"

Zhang Ruochen sighed in his heart, not only pitying the unarmed mortals in the early days of civilization, but also worried about Luo Ji's situation. But for this level of war, with his current cultivation base, nothing can be changed, there is really too little he can do.

Next to him, Feng Qi received a beg for help, his face changed, and said: "A large number of **** cultivators rushed to the sea restricted area where the Shen Chun tree is located. They are going to cut the world spirit roots of the early days of civilization."

After Feng Qi communicated with the nine-tailed heart fox, they turned into two divine lights and immediately flew to the sea.

Zhang Ruochen did not perceive Luo Ji's breath on the continent below him. After thinking about it, he rode on the back of the old scalper and chased in the direction where Feng Qi and the nine-tailed heart fox were flying away.

In the current civilized world at the beginning of the day, there are countless **** patterns and formations, blocking the spiritual exploration and spiritual perception of the gods.

Finding someone is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

The sacred tree is the spiritual root of the early days of civilization, and its importance can be imagined. Maybe Luo Ji will rush to help.

Zhang Ruochen moved forward unhurriedly.

It was really because he didn't know from which force the **** world monk who attacked the **** Chun tree came from?

In case it is a cultivator of the Blood Heaven Tribe and the Heavenly Kingdom of Heaven, his scalper Taoist is so jealous and enmity, should he take action? Once shot, how can you be worthy of the **** war **** and Emperor Rayan?

The old scalper did not fly slowly, and soon flew out of the mainland and entered the blue waters.

...

After Qingxuan Lingshen came to the civilized world at the beginning of the sky, he immediately set up a hidden formation on a remote rock island.

Only if you have your own hiding place, you can enter and attack, and retreat and hide.

Just now when Feng Qi and Nine-tailed Heart Fox flew over, Qing Xuan Lingshen was taken aback. You know, Feng Qi is a powerful upper god, and with his mental strength, he is definitely not an opponent.

Confirming that Feng Qi and Nine-Tailed Heart Fox had left this sea area, Qing Xuan Lingshen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and came to the reef on the side of the island with a triumphant smile on his face: "Spiritual power reached the seventy-fourth order. After that, it was really different. The hidden formations laid out could not even be noticed by the upper gods."

"Huh! There is a false **** who is alone."

Qingxuan Lingshen showed joy, his eyes flickered with cold light.

The false **** wore a Taoist robe and looked like he was in his fifties, riding an old scalper under him.

That old scalper was quite extraordinary, and his cultivation reached the peak of a demigod.

"A scalper at the pinnacle of a demigod has absolutely unlimited potential. He is willing to be a mount for a false god."

Qingxuan Lingshen showed a look of disdain, secretly made up his mind, after beheading that Dao-robed pseudo-god, he must capture the old scalper alive and take it as his mount.

"I actually came here, I'm throwing a snare! In that case, the original **** is not welcome!"

The unlucky Taoist riding an old scalper is only five hundred miles away from the island.

Qingxuan Lingshen stretched out the index finger of his right hand and painted a bleeding red curse pattern.

With a pat on his palm, the blood-red curse pattern, spanning five hundred miles, was imprinted on the body of the unlucky Taoist priest.

"Under the curse of this god, you are dead!"

Qingxuan Lingshen stared at the hapless Taoist priest, waiting for him to scream and fall from the back of the old scalper.

Suddenly he noticed something wrong, and the **** curse pattern on the unlucky Taoist priest disappeared! He looked down and found that the blood-colored curse pattern appeared on his body.

His body burned, "crackling" burned like firewood, giving off a piercing pain.

"Dare to plot against the poor road, you are dead!"

Zhang Ruochen took out a piece of talisman paper, turned his fingers into a talisman on it, and waved it out.

The rune paper fell and turned into a **** thunder.

With a bang, the entire island was razed to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen had discovered the Qingxuan spirit **** long ago and deliberately disguised himself as a false **** in order to get close to him. Because it is not easy to kill the Qingxuan Spirit God without revealing his identity.

Only get close enough to have a chance.

Zhang Ruochen hated the Dark Temple, and he had long wanted to kill the Qingxuan Spirit God and then hurry up, but it was inconvenient to shoot because of his identity in the past.

It's a pity that Qingxuan Lingshen was too cautious, and before Zhang Ruochen approached, he shot!

On the small island, there are not only hidden formations but also defensive formations. When Fu Lu pressed down, the defensive formation supported him for a while, and Qing Xuan Lingshen escaped after taking advantage of this moment.

"What a cunning Taoist priest, dare to calculate his true god."

Seeing that the opponent's cultivation base was strong, Qingxuan Lingshen quickly flew over the sea, daring not to stop at all.

Zhang Ruochen abandoned the old scalper, chased after him, and shouted: "Where to go, look at the supreme rune of the poor road!"

Zhang Ruochen's speed far surpassed the Qingxuan Lingshen, and for a moment, he chased him within a hundred miles behind him, and threw out the thunder talisman one after another, making the Qingxuan Lingshen smoke all over his body.

Zhang Ruochen has been in retreat over the years, studying Taoist classics, and has extremely high attainments in runes.

Of course the main reason is that his mental power is far better than Qingxuan Lingshen.

Qingxuan Lingshen is one of the twelve spiritual gods in the Dark Temple, with a deep background, and he is rampant in the **** world. Everyone must give him some face. Unexpectedly, when he first came to the early days of civilization, he was calculated by an unknown treacherous Taoist and was smashed by a talisman.

Forced to be helpless, he had to use forbidden techniques to burn his lifespan, and his speed suddenly increased.

Not long after, the Qingxuan Spiritual God was in the sea ahead, and he noticed the breath of the gods in the **** world, and quickly sent a message for help: "This seat is the dark temple Qingxuan Spiritual God, which **** is in front~lightnovelpub.net~ can it? Show up, together with this seat, punish the Taoist priest behind?"

The blood slaughter hiding in the water is heartbeat, and it is not easy to meet a lonely **** in the early days of civilization.

Even if the Taoist priest cannot be killed and the Qingxuan spirit **** is saved, he can still blackmail a large divine stone from his hand.

No loss for this sale!

The blood slaughter rushed out of the water and shouted, "I am here!"

"roll!"

A shout sounded in Xuetu's mind.

Xuetu's face changed, and slowly, he sank into the water again.

It wasn't until Qingxuan Lingshen and Zhang Ruochen flew past the sea that Xue Tu reemerged a head and let out a long breath: "You can meet all of this? Fortunately, the brother regards me as a brother, otherwise I will definitely see I also kill the mouth."

He hesitated to catch up, and finally gave up the idea and walked in the completely opposite direction.

"boom!"

Zhang Ruochen took out a talisman drawn with the blood of a great god, and killed Qingxuan Lingshen.

The blood of the Qingxuan Spirit God dyed hundreds of miles of the sea red. All the mental power thoughts that wanted to escape were burned by the talisman, and only half of the glass-like divine heart was preserved.

Zhang Ruochen put away the half of his spiritual heart, looked back and said to himself: "This guy is too courageous, he dares to break into the early civilization."

In the space, there are strong divine power fluctuations, coming from the front.

Zhang Ruochen only noticed that ahead, the end of the sea and the sky was full of divine light, and a sacred tree that reached the sky was looming in the divine light.

It is the spiritual root of the civilization in the beginning of the sky, the magic tree.

"No wonder Qing Xuanling fascinated to flee here!"

Zhang Ruochen gave up the idea of ​​going back to look for Niu Qiang and Xue Tu, condensed his breath, disappeared, and quietly rushed to the direction of the Shen Chun tree.