From the moment Zhang Ruochen swung his sword at Mani, the divine battle broke out on the Qifeng Mountain Chain, which alarmed the gods of 137 minor clans in the city of hundreds of clans.

It should be noted that any small clan that can join the city of a hundred clans must have gods in the clan.

The strength of any small clan is no different from the realm under the heavenly seat.

The imperial city of a hundred families is a small heaven.

The city of a hundred tribes can negotiate terms with the ten tribes of the **** and the temple of destiny, and naturally has extraordinary energy. It cannot be compared with the top ten **** cities in the **** world, but it is also a pole below the top ten **** cities.

But at this moment, all the gods in the city were all horrified, walking out of the holy land, the cave, and the temple, and cast their eyes to the place where the dark power was the most irritating in the Qifeng Mountain.

The **** of blood and a white-haired old man in a blood robe had just entered the city.

There are weird and inexorably regular patterns flowing around them. Although the monks of the sacred realm are constantly walking by, driving a car, or carrying a sword, they cannot see them or even touch their bodies.

God's world and dunya are in the same world.

But it's not in the same world.

The white-haired old man is holding an iron rod, his blood robe is printed with the sun and the moon, and his voice is dry and dumb, saying: "Everyone in the world thinks he is abolished. The battle of Xinghuantian is the light blessed by the heavenly grandmother. Pity the descendants of the Great Venerable. However, only decades have passed, and by virtue of his formation, he can already be a master of the Great God. How many people have been able to do it throughout the ages? That is the Lord of the God of Death, who could not do it when he was young. Zhang Ruochen Is this really going to be a way too high?"

"Isn't it good for the undead blood clan to have a formation too superior?" Xue Yaoshen Jundao.

The white-haired old man smiled and said: "I really envy you the Blood Heaven tribe. It seems that after a few Yuanhui, you will become the largest tribe of the undead blood tribe. No one can compete for the position of the patriarch of the blood jue!"

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Eight hundred miles in the night rain sea, ten trillion corpses buried.

The sacred place of the Yasha tribe, "Yeyuhai", is dim all year round and lifeless. It occupies eight hundred miles of treasure in the city of a hundred tribes. The bones are piled up into a shocking alternative ocean, blood is flowing, and the corpse water is muddy.

"One is more arrogant than the other, the existence of the great **** level actually did it in the city, really is the city of a hundred families afraid of them?" An angry voice seemed to come from the end of time and space, and the whole night rain sea was churning.

A woman with a jade-like face and a blue and white attire, sitting in a temple in the sea of ​​night rain, was quiet like an orchid.

She sat in the vortex of space and was very calm, saying: "The battle of gods broke out in the demon wolf clan, and Amu hasn't shown up yet, why should we be so impatient? Besides, after the great gods of the dark temple came to the city of Hundred Clan, Directly bypassing our three tribes and dispatching monks from various tribes at will to help them explore the dark triangle star field, it is also a good thing that someone came forward to teach them some lessons. But I did not expect that the one who came forward was actually a **** for a hundred years. Junior."

Although one hundred and thirty-seven tribes united together to form a city of hundred tribes. However, some small clans, openly or secretly took refuge in the top powers of the **** world, greatly weakening the dominant power of the three clans.

In fact, this is also the division of the ten great clans of the **** world, the temple of destiny, and the temple of darkness to the kings of the hundred clans. I don't want them to be too unified.

The voice at the end of time and space was full of disdain, and said: "Huh! What has become a **** for a hundred years? As far as I know, the junior has the sundial of Xu Mi's year, and it has been opened for thousands of years in Xinghuan, and then the third elder of the palace is refined. Become a pill of spiritual power, so that the spiritual power can be achieved by leaps and bounds. However, it is only an overdraft potential that is so uprooted."

"Whether it is the potential for overdraft, or the fact that there is a real formation, there will be an answer. Now, we will watch from the sidelines to see if this junior can really check and balance the dark temple?"

The woman sitting in the temple, drawing circles with her hands in the void, she didn't know what Taoism she was practicing, her whole person was turning from reality to void, and finally disappeared completely from the spatial vortex.

However, she was indeed still sitting there, her air in the veins.

The voice at the end of time and space said: "On his own, it is far from enough. Xing Huantian and Xing Tianya have just fought against the heavens, and they are afraid that they will not openly attack the Dark Temple. The Xuejue family is currently In front of the Dark Temple, it is not worth mentioning."

"If there is a chance, we will help him and push him to the bright side to fight against the dark temple, so that the Yasha clan can stay out of the matter, and no one can sin." The woman's voice is extremely beautiful, distant and vast, and immersive. Into the illusory dream.

...

Standing on the sea of ​​dark air and clouds, the great **** Li Xiao sneered again and again, and said: "You are really powerful in the Nine Arrays of Yin, but unfortunately you can only protect yourself. This seat can attack and retreat, if it is in the stars. In a confrontation, you only need to smash the space and pull you into the world of nothingness. There, you do not have the holy energy of heaven and earth and the movement of the spirit, and soon the formation will break without attack and cannot operate. Then this seat will kill you, only one One finger is enough!"

"Zhang Ruochen, do you think this seat will make the same mistake as the second-tier blood ancestor? As long as you don't fall into the Nine Array of Yin Dun, with your current mental power, although this seat will not cause any threat."

Zhang Ruochen put away the nine formations of Yin Dun, standing tall and straight, and said: "In fact, your cultivation base is still a lot worse than that of the Second Class Blood Ancestor."

"You are looking for death!"

Thunder and lightning roared in the dark divine cloud above the head of Great God Li Xiao, showing his extreme anger at the moment.

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

...

The heavy bell ringing sounded in the royal city of a hundred races, and the sound wave spread over thousands of miles of city area.

"The death knell has sounded and another clan emperor has fallen!"

"The sound of the bell came from the holy place of the Mai tribe."

"What a courage, who the **** is it? He even dared to commit a crime."

The gods on the top of the fourth peak released their spiritual thoughts and explored the Mai Clan’s holy land.

A **** mobilizes the spirit and condenses in the eyes, and two thousand-mile-long beams shoot out from the pupils, shining on the land where the Mai tribe's holy land is, and looking carefully.

In recent days, the death knell has ringed 18 times.

Whether it is the world of the gods or the monks of the secular world, they all boiled, and they were all angry.

The clan emperor is the emperor of the secular world of all races, and they often have the resources to become gods.

Already the 18th clan emperor has fallen!

The assailant angered all the gods in the Hundred Clan King City, but the spirit of so many gods could not even detect the breath of the other party.

"Definitely the Empress of Thousand Bones, only she has such a superb sneaking method."

"Go, go to Mai Clan!"

With a wave of Yunjun's arm, a path of flames gushed out from the palm of his palm. The space and veins intersect, which can penetrate the formations and **** patterns above the Hundred Clan King City and reach the Mai Clan holy land.

Gods such as Mani God, Lord Ailian and so on, have embarked on the road of the flame gods.

"Sure enough, I have made another move. I want to see how sacred it is. It can actually come and go without a trace in the city of a hundred races, harvesting the emperors of all races like cutting vegetables."

Zhang Ruochen enveloped Yulongxian and Hanxue with his spiritual power, flew down onto the Flame God Road, and instantly, surpassing the barriers, reached the Maizu holy land, Qiantuoling.

As a giant starry sky full of gods, the royal city of a hundred races, every city area and every street is blocked by formations and **** patterns, and the defense is strong. Only the native **** like Yunjun can open up the path of god.

Qiantuoling is so high that it is filled with divine fog and can not see the whole picture.

The grievances in Mani's heart remained unresolved, and he deliberately said: "If Chenjiezun has a strong mental power, his perception ability will definitely surpass us. I wonder if he can help us find the murderer?"

Many gods in the imperial city of a hundred races had long believed that the murderer was the Empress of Thousand Bones, and didn't believe that Zhang Ruochen would look for it seriously, nor that Zhang Ruochen could find it.

One of the gods with a horse head said: "The patriarch of the Mai Clan is a great **** in the Taiyi Realm. His old man sits in Qiantuoling, and he was sneaked in by the Emperor Thousand Bones and killed the emperor. Like the Emperor Thousand Bones. Furthermore, let alone the spiritual power gods of the seventy-sixth order, they are the spiritual power gods of the eightieth order, and I am afraid that they will not be able to find her.""

"Let's go! Let's first look at the corpse of the Mai Clan emperor, did he die under the sword of time again?"

They had a deep prejudice against Zhang Ruochen, and all of them had no good expressions. They dropped Zhang Ruochen and flew into Qiantuoling.

Han Xue was not afraid that they were true gods, and wanted to argue for the empress, but was stopped by Zhang Ruochen.

"Master, why do these people slander the female emperor? If the female emperor really comes to the city of a hundred races, they promise to be so scared that they dare not even say anything." Han Xue said.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and secretly released the invisible circle of Tai Chi. He searched and searched inch by inch, saying: "Someone deliberately turned their attention to the female emperor. Love Lian, why did you not enter Qiantuoling?"

Lord Ailian is the most outstanding Tianjiao born in the Yuanhui of the Yasha tribe, and his teacher, Yulingshen, is an ancient **** of the Yasha tribe who has survived the catastrophe of the three-dimensional society~lightnovelpub.net~ the last time I came to the city of a hundred tribes. Zhang Ruochen had seen him several times and was deeply impressed.

Ailian-jun is heroic, with great jade face and three feet long sideburns. He said: "The Mai tribe is a big clan in the city of a hundred tribes, and the patriarch is an ancient god. Even if the murderer's stealth technique is brilliant, he can hide from the big god. Perceive, enter Qiantuoling. However, the death of the clan emperor cannot hide from the perception of the great god."

Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right! The moment the clan emperor was killed, the great **** must be able to sense it."

Ailian Jundao: "The murderer cannot go far. It is very possible that he is still hidden in the Qiantuoling. The magical formation in Qiantuoling has been opened. Perhaps someone with a strong cultivation base can break out of the formation, but absolutely do. Not to break out quietly."

"So you think that from now on, the first one to come out of it must be the murderer?"

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and looked towards Qiantuoling Mountain, which was full of red leaves, and saw that a bright divine light flew down from the clouds and landed on the ground.

It is the horsehead **** who entered Qiantuoling with Yunjun and Mani just now.

The horse head **** comes from the ghost horse tribe, is a middle-ranked god, and said: "Don't open the **** array yet?"

How dare the two Great Sages of the Mai tribe offend the true God, and quickly opened a three-foot-long crack in the light scar.

The horse head **** walked out of the sacred formation, greeted Zhang Ruochen and Ailian Jun, with a solemn expression, and said: "Sure enough, he died under the sword of time. The Emperor Thousand Bones really took it seriously. No wonder he was in the realm of Destiny. Zun escaped and escaped. The **** must immediately rush back to the Guima Clan to sit down and leave first!"

"Bluffing the horse true god, wait a minute, this **** will accompany you to the ghost horse clan, so you can take care of each other."

Although Ai Lian Jun said so, but he intercepted the way of the horse head god, and took out a talisman, mobilizing his spirit.