The return of the ancient powerhouse, and the legend that came to the world, not only in the world of gods, but also in the world of the mortal world is no secret.

The current monks have polarized attitudes towards the ancient powerhouses.

Except for the chaotic ancient demons who have a vicious reputation in history, they are feared and feared by everyone, and thus rejected. For those other legendary ancient powerhouses, for the monks in the world, they are more of longing, expectation, admiration, and even fanaticism.

The lower the cultivation realm, the stronger this emotion.

In fact, those who guard against and worry about the ancient powerhouses are mainly the top gods and heavens of the world.

…

Afuya, as the first queen of the elves, led the elves from an obscure small clan to a prominent clan in the entire universe, inheriting it for hundreds of millions of years without falling.

To the elves, she is the existence of faith.

The sage who specializes in the study of the first queen, has written a lot about her life and deeds.

Such a person comes to the world, even if it comes in a disgraceful way of taking a house, there are still countless fanatical monks, flocking to the heaven world, vying for their heads to worship in the elf temple to practice.

Afya's attitude was unexpected. She did not accept these monks to strengthen the elf clan. Instead, she was extremely low-key and rarely showed up.

Zhang Ruochen naturally had the idea of ​​seeing this strange woman who might be the ancestor in the legend.

Both out of curiosity.

But more, in fact, because of the fear in the bottom of my heart.

If Afuya was able to win Shemela and come to the world, she was obviously not a soft-hearted person, and her heart would be ruthless.

Zhang Ruochen kidnapped the elf queen Daixue and a large number of elf clansmen. Avya condescended to come to visit, which was abnormal in itself, making it impossible to guess what her purpose was.

Zhang Ruochen didn't believe she was friendly.

It always felt like a conspiracy.

Before the Emperor Slaying Conference, Zhang Ruochen did not intend to see her.

…

The Emperor Slaying Conference is imminent, and the Qicheng Tianyu has become the most prosperous and lively place in the entire heavenly universe. Every day, monks from various great worlds arrive. Among them, there are not a few gods.

The ancient cities were already overcrowded.

In the so-called "Slaying the Emperor Conference", who will behead the two heavens?

Not for these people.

It is to kill chickens to warn the monkeys, and to kill the heavens to warn the heavens.

That's why, even if there are monks in every big world, there is no one who is at the level of the heavens.

Zhang Ruochen went to the divine prison and found nothing unusual. Then, he frowned and returned to the temple.

Does the Quantitative Organization really want to give up the Mother Goddess Chiwada and the Sansha Emperor?

In the temple, waiting for a fat and round figure, the body is as large as a grinding disc, with two legs and six hands, white and plump, it looks very festive, and it is harmless to humans and animals.

However, he is one of the three immeasurables of the Space Temple, the Eight-faced God King.

The eight-faced **** king was born in the spider world, in charge of management, resources, subordinate mortal worlds, life planets... and is the money bag of the space temple.

After seeing Zhang Ruochen, the eight-faced **** king immediately stepped forward and saluted, without being distracted by the majesty of the **** king, he smiled and said: "Meet the great elder! I have long heard of the great elder's reputation. He can be said to be the number one talent in ancient and modern times. Qiwei, his aura is overwhelming, and there must be no suspense in the future for the first ancestor to prove the Tao."

Zhang Ruochen sat on the top seat of the gods and said indifferently, "How long did the **** king come back?"

The eight-faced **** king said: "Yesterday! There was a great change over the Disillusionment Star Sea, and gods from all walks of life in the heavens rushed over to compete for benefits. How can I miss this kind of thing with a lot of benefits?"

"This seat has won three divine stone veins for the temple, twenty-five life market realms, and three hundred and forty-one resource planets..."

Zhang Ruochen interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said, "I don't need to repeat them one by one. What is the current situation of the Six Night Demon Clan?"

The Eight-faced God King said concisely, "All of them have joined the Demon God Realm."

"The six clans of the night demon are no trivial matter. They all have characters of the level of gods and kings. The six clans are of the same spirit, and together, they are a force that can wrestle with the world. Can the demon **** realm eat it?" Zhang Ruochen seemed to say to himself language.

"It's the will conveyed by the Hou Tu."

The Eight-faced God King said again: "Also, although the six night demon clans have many gods, they lack the existence of the top level. Do the elders think highly of them?"

Zhang Ruochen was thinking in his heart.

The man from Houtu who was full of spiritual power, who was able to fight with the Yama clan in the past, was obviously the most powerful person in the heavens.

This person has a dominant position in the Demon God Realm, and even the entire southern universe, and behind the scenes, he holds a number of forces such as the Extermination of the Palace.

Over the years, that existence has rarely taken action on the grounds that there is not much Shouyuan, and I don't know if it is true or not.

With Haotian's arrogance, if that person was only high in cultivation, he would definitely not beat him like that.

What's the secret behind this?

Is it...

Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly burned, and he thought of a possibility.

That one is the descendant of the demon ancestor.

Did the demon ancestor also come to this era?

"Forget it, that's not something I should think about."

Zhang Ruochen quickly calmed down, the brilliance of truth flashed in his pupils, stared at the eight-faced **** king, and said, "The gods of Tianya and Wanchi are now imprisoning themselves in the prison of gods to avoid suspicion."

Without waiting for Zhang Ruochen to continue, the Eight-faced God King immediately straightened his waist and said, "Understood! This seat can understand the difficulties of the Great Elder. I have handed over the matter in my hand before, and now I will go to God's Prison."

The Eight-faced God King did not have the slightest anger. He was very aware of current affairs and retired.

A suspicious look appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face, he really didn't understand, is this eight-faced **** king really like this, or is he hiding it deeply?

It was the last day, Zhang Ruochen didn't plan to leave the space temple, he sat cross-legged, released his spiritual thoughts, wandered between heaven and earth, and calculated all kinds of secrets.

This night was unusually quiet.

The morning sun is slowly rising, and the sky is full of orange clouds.

Zhang Ruochen pushed open the gate of the temple and looked around.

Huge navy blue mountains are bathed in this warm color, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Heaven is the safest place in the universe today.

It is reasonable to organize the organization to save people.

Everything is peaceful and reasonable.

In the voices of the gods, the conch, and the bell, the Emperor Slaying Conference officially started.

At noon, there was already a sea of ​​people outside the Space Temple, and the gods gathered.

Naturally, Zhang Ruochen would not use the earth cauldron to kill the Mother Goddess Chiwada and the Sansha Emperor, but prepared to use the Profound Truth of Space and the Killing Divine Formation in the temple.

Refined with divine formations, and obliterated with profound meanings.

The seventh elder, Cao Beisheng, read out the crimes of the two emperors, chanted sacrificial texts, and mourned the monks who died because of the organization.

The gods of the Space Temple stepped on the divine cloud and released their divine power. According to the strength of their cultivation, they stood below Zhang Ruochen and Cao Beisheng.

In the sky, the constellation planet belonging to the gods of the space temple is extremely bright, converging into a sea of ​​stars, competing with the scorching sun.

Zhang Ruochen is better than snow in white clothes, like the lord of the gods, wearing a square jade hair crown, full of heroic spirit.

The Emperor Slaying Conference was so calm, not only did the Quantitative Organization fail to act, but also the Demon God Realm did not respond. Zhang Ruochen was naturally disappointed.

This kind of Emperor Slaying Conference was not what he wanted.

When the sun reached the middle of the sky, Zhang Ruochen's body rose sharply, raised the ebony staff in his hand, and said loudly: "Slay the emperor, sacrifice the soul of the dead. Avenge blood, righteousness."

"Start formation!"

"boom!"

The ebony staff hit the ground hard.

The divine light ripples and spreads thousands of miles.

Taking the Space Temple as the center, one up and one down, two divine formations with a diameter of ten thousand miles appeared.

The one below is called "Empty Broken Divine Array". The formation is filled with countless space cracks, like billions of heavenly knives.

The one above, called "Sky Fire Burning God Formation", was dark blue, like a circular fire cloud.

The two divine formations revolved, like grinding discs, slowly crushing the bodies of Goddess Chiwada and Emperor Sansha. The blood and soul of the gods burned in the formation, and the entire Qicheng Tianyu, the sky above the millions of miles of territory, turned from day to night.

The night turned dark red again.

The gods of the space temple, followed by releasing their aura, attracted the **** seat planet outside the sky, continuously injected the **** array, and refined the two emperors.

It is an unimaginable honor to be able to participate in Zhantian, which can be boasted for a lifetime.

These gods in the space temple are all emotional and become extraordinary, as if they are the heavens, and they are fighting against the two emperors.

Looking at the Great Elder standing at the top, they are no longer just afraid, but have more recognition and respect.

In the hearts of some of the gods and most of the monks in the holy realm, Zhang Ruochen, the great elder who has only been here for three days, is even more majestic than the hall master.

Not the hall master, better than the hall master.

All the gods who came to watch the ceremony looked at the unattainable Goddess Chiwada before, and the Sansha Emperor who made them feel terrified. In the **** array, the gods were constantly broken and refined bit by bit, and their hearts were shocked and excited. , cannot be added.

Although they knew that the man standing in front of the gate of the temple had only practiced for thousands of years, at this moment, they left a deep imprint on their hearts.

It seems that he has been able to stand on an equal footing with the heavens.

Who dares to call Zhang Ruochen a junior again?

…

Emperor Ancestor God Sovereign stood on a floating island, with a sturdy physique, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "This Emperor Slaying Conference is only powerful enough, but it failed to really catch a big fish!"

Concubine Aoxue thought that Emperor Ancestor and Divine Sovereign was referring to the Quantum Organization, and smiled: "This game is not very clever, plus you have a Divine Sovereign in the space temple. How dare that hidden Quantum Venerable show up so easily?"

Emperor Ancestor Shenjun felt something, looked towards the southwest, and locked on a vast figure holding a cyan oil-paper umbrella.

The oil-paper umbrella covered her upper body, so she couldn't see her face, but she was able to rely on the pair of elf wings as thin as cicada wings on her back. com judge her identity.

She was hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the drizzle was drizzling all over her body.

In the next instant, she disappeared from the sight of the emperor.

"As expected of the first queen, she came in the form of a body grab, but her cultivation strength has reached this point. I don't know if Zhang Ruochen can't pass her level?"

The monks of the emperor's dynasty were all shocked when they heard the words of the emperor.

The emperor seems to be worried about Zhang Ruochen, but in fact, he has regarded Zhang Ruochen as an opponent who can fight with the first queen. How high is this evaluation?

What an unpredictable legend the first queen is.

"Let's go, the Emperor Slaying Conference is over, and we should return to the Great World of Emperor Dao to do what we should do!"

Emperor Ancestor God Sovereign looked up to the sky, and his heart was no longer here.

(End of this chapter)