Zhang Ruochen stepped off the white-feathered peacock chariot and looked up into the void in the distance, where the divine power fluctuated strongly, the light flickered, and deafening dull sounds kept coming.
For Yuding, these top experts in the Taixu Realm are really crazy and will fight to the death.
How long will it take to get the result?
“Your face...who wrote it?”
Xiao Hei was originally very serious, but when he saw clearly the two characters on Zhang Ruochen's face and his pair of beady cat eyes, he narrowed his smile.
"What?"
Zhang Ruochen obviously didn't know what was going on, so he spread out his palms and condensed them into a mirror with divine light.
There is a word on each face on the left and right sides, which together means "Moon Envoy".
"You are really good at playing, Moon Angel? Why not write about Sun Angel?" Xiao Hei laughed so hard that he almost collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
Zhang Ruochen touched his face with his palm, divine light flashed, and the two words disappeared, as if nothing had happened, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Do you have any classics on the Tao of Talisman and Illusion? It must be extremely profound.
That kind of thing.”
Xiao Hei asked casually: "How advanced is it?"
“The higher the level, the better. It is best if it can satisfy the cultivation of gods with spiritual power of level 80 or above.” Zhang Ruochen said.
Xiao Hei was moved and couldn’t figure out what Zhang Ruochen wanted to do, so he said: “No!”
There are very few people in the entire universe who have mental power of level 80 or above. If you want to find scriptures on the cultivation of people of that level, among the undead vampires, you may have to go to the Temple of the Undead.
Xiao Hei thought for a while and said: "There is a formation book of that level."
"What's the use of the formation... No, wait, lend it to me." A strange smile appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.
Zhang Ruochen has investigated and found that although Wuyue's soul and soul were seriously injured, his mental power has actually recovered to some extent, which is astonishingly strong.
But after all, she has lost her memory, and even Xiu Chen in peak condition can capture her alive.
How can one capture Yuding with such strength?
Just like this, Zhang Ruochen's earnest persuasion in the car just now finally made Wuyue agree. He first read some books on Talismanism and Fantasy Tao, and if he had the means of attack, it would not be too late to take action.
Wuyue's learning ability is extremely strong. In less than an hour, he had gone through all kinds of talismans and fantasy books on Zhang Ruochen, reaching the point where he could use them as he wished.
Even ordinary runes and illusions can erupt with strange and extraordinary power in her hands.
Obviously, Zhang Ruochen had fallen under her illusion without being prepared. Otherwise, why would the word "Moon Envoy" appear on his face inexplicably?
Perhaps these two words were written on Zhang Ruochen's face himself.
"This "Array Manual" was given to me by my master, so don't lose it!"
Xiao Hei warned and handed the book to Zhang Ruochen.
Such classics are extremely precious and can be used as a family treasure. Xiao Hei can take them out so easily because the relationship between the two of them has long reached a level that is difficult to compare with ordinary friends.
Zhang Ruochen took the "Array Manual" and looked through it once or twice, and found that it was Xiao Hei's rubbing copy, so he felt relieved!
Back in the car, Zhang Ruochen immediately mobilized the power of the Tao of Truth to avoid falling into the illusion again, and handed the "Array Code" to Wu Yue.
A moment later, Zhang Ruochen stepped out of the holy chariot again.
Instructed Xiao Hei to guard the holy car, and then went to look for the God of Blood.
The Blood God of War, the God of Blood Yao, Xue Tu, and Pluto stood together, all watching the battle between gods in the distant void, and discussing something at the same time.
Hueyao Shenjun said: "I am afraid that the starry sky in the Paradise of the Lost will turn into a dead wasteland."
“Destroyed is destroyed, but it’s a pity that so much blood has been lost.” Xue Tu looked at the star fragments in the void and sighed.
The Blood God of War had a deep look in his eyes and said: "I always feel that it is too unreasonable for a vibrant place like the Paradise of the Lost to appear in the deep space of the Dark Triangle Star Region. Unless this place is related to the legendary Sword Realm!"
The eyes of Blood Yao Shenjun and Xue Tu both looked towards Hades.
Pluto shook his head: "Neither the sword gallbladder nor the Stellar Sword has any abnormal fluctuations."
Seeing Zhang Ruochen coming over, Xuetu asked excitedly: "Brother, what do you say, Master Tianmu? Could it be that the birth of the legendary Yu Ding can't lure her out of seclusion?"
Zhang Ruochen asked back: "Yuding has been born, why are you still here? Shouldn't you immediately leave the Dark Triangle Star Territory, rush to the Temple of Destiny, and tell your master the news? This is definitely a great achievement!"
A bitter look appeared on Xue Tu's face and he said: "It took me several years of sailing using the divine ship to get here. How many years will it take for me to go out alone? What if something unexpected happens and I get lost in the darkness?
What should I do?”
Monks from all the major forces followed the route explored by the Yaksha clan, reached the end, and experienced some twists and turns before finding this place one after another.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the Bloody God of War and said, "Grandpa, I want to go to the Continent of the Gods."
The Blood God of War understood the purpose of his visit, nodded, and said: "Be careful, there are many strong men coming to this star field."
“These powerful men are currently attracted by Yuding. Who would care about me, a small character with no martial arts skills?” Zhang Ruochen said.
“Senior brother, I will go with you.”
The bloody massacre wants to catch up.
Although the Continent of the Gods was severely harmed by King Feima, it was so vast that not even one tenth of the area was truly completely destroyed.
Xueyao Shenjun had a cold face and shouted: "Come back! The Paradise of the Lost is so dangerous today. You are just a high-ranking god. Are you willing to die?"
Xuetu was imprisoned by the rules and patterns of the God of Blood Yao, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Just a superior god?
Are the upper gods weak?
If any other Taiyi Realm master dared to say this, Xue Tu would definitely retaliate and say cruel words such as "After one Yuanhui, I will beat you until even your mother doesn't know who you are." But in the face of
But Blood Yao Shenjun can't.
Who called Xueyao Shenjun his father?
Zhang Ruochen stepped on the divine steps and walked in the void. Tiny star fragments could be seen everywhere.
This star field is more than a hundred billion miles wide, with more than a thousand living planets, destroying a large area, and fireballs can often be seen flying overhead.
The ten stars in the sky above the Continent of the Gods have all collapsed long ago.
Fortunately, with the protection of the boundary protection formation and divine patterns, those star fragments were blocked out of the boundary. However, the creatures on the mainland were still in dire straits, with volcanoes erupting, tsunamis and floods, and the earth shaking...
Any small fluctuation in divine power will be a devastating disaster to these mortals, animals, fish, insects, and birds.
Zhang Ruochen landed in the vast land of broken space, released Xiu Chen, and let it absorb the evil spirit and regular divine patterns of the Shura Great B Realm, as well as the soul fragments scattered on the earth.
Since Xiu Chen has become the tool spirit of the sundial, the stronger its cultivation level, the better.
Zhang Ruochen sensed all directions and found no aura of the gods. Even the Xufeng Divine Ship in the sky had left.
"If anyone asks, just tell them that you joined Xinghuantian. Don't let anyone know that you have become the spirit of the sundial." Zhang Ruochen ordered.
“Do you need to talk about this?”
Xiu Chen ignored Zhang Ruochen and flew into the chaotic time and space, breathing in and out.
Zhang Ruochen knew that there must be some eyes watching the continent of gods in the starry sky, so he put on Tianzun's treasured veil, gathered his breath, hid his figure, and headed towards the Eternal Temple.
Wu Yue had asked before whether the Rain Master imprisoned under the Eternal Temple was her disciple, but Zhang Ruochen prevaricated her.
Now, we have to clean up this trouble.
The Eternal Temple has been reduced to ruins. Zhang Ruochen entered the underground world, but the Rain Master, who was originally imprisoned on the copper pillar, has disappeared.
Zhang Ruochen was not surprised. After all, it had been so long, so there must be gods coming here to check.
I just don’t know whether the Rain Master was rescued or captured?
Which party did it fall into?
Just when Zhang Ruochen was inspecting the traces on the ground, he suddenly sensed a wave. He flashed and appeared on the ground. He looked at a blue-gray boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms and said in a cold voice: "You haven't shown up yet?"
“Great God, have mercy on me!”
The boulder turned into a high-ranking demon god with three tails, and he bowed down with his face almost touching the ground.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Why are you still in the Eternal Temple? Do you know who rescued the Rain Master?"
“Does the great god know the little god?”
The superior god of the demon clan raised his head slightly and glanced at Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen is not a bookworm, so it naturally doesn't recognize him, but he sees some clues and asks tentatively: "Is the great god the scholar in Confucian robes holding the Qingping sword?"
Zhang Ruochen showed a strange look and thought to himself, he is indeed an old demon. His cultivation level is not high, but his eyesight is very strong.
You didn’t restrain your eyes just now, and he saw through it!
“Are you looking for me?” Zhang Ruochen said.
A look of surprise flashed through the eyes of the high-ranking demon clan god.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't be so surprised! If you are not looking for me, why are you trying to test my identity? If it were any other high-level god, if you meet a strange great god, even if you have guesses in your heart, you will not say it.
.”
The high-ranking god of the monster race said quickly: "The little god just asked casually."
Zhang Ruochen stared at him and said, "You don't have to deny it! Guess again, you met Shangqing, the holder of the Qingping Sword, two hundred thousand years ago, so after seeing the Qingping Sword in the underground world,
You’ve been paying attention to me, right?”
This high-ranking god of the monster race is a native of the continent of gods. He has survived another Yuanhui catastrophe. Judging from his age, he is indeed 200,000 years old. He is really related to the Shangqing Dynasty of that year.
“Amazing, you are worthy of being a great god, nothing can be hidden from your old man’s eyes like a torch.”
The superior god of the monster race smiled bitterly and asked: "What is the relationship between the great god and Lord Shangqing?"
Zhang Ruochen felt a strong excitement. He had hundreds of thoughts in his heart, but did not show it on his face at all. He took out the Qingping Sword to prove his identity.
“Shangqing can be regarded as my ancestor. Your Excellency, what do you call me?”