The means of hiding the breath of the tarsus are extremely clever and their speed is extremely fast. Not necessarily. In some specific environments, there is really a chance to escape from the hands of the false god.

Unfortunately, he met Zhang Ruochen.

No matter how powerful the hidden means are, they become useless.

Within a short distance, Zhang Ruochen used space power to burst out at a speed that was even higher than the false god. Because he had the secret of space, but the false god did not.

Long-distance pursuit is definitely more powerful. After all, Zhang Ruochen is just a great saint, and his holy energy is limited in his body and cannot last long.

Soon, Zhang Ruochen flew down from the air, carrying his already scattered tarsal bones and appeared next to Mo Yang's corpse.

Zhang Ruochen used the Soul Sword and slashed seven swords in a row, and his soul was annihilated and he died.

Wan Canglan and Fairy Concubine, two beautiful Xuannvs, stood not far away and had been waiting for a long time.

One of them was wearing phoenix flame armor all year round, with long legs, full chest and buttocks, faint flame patterns flowing around them, red long hair was dispersed, eyes were like lightning, and red lips were bright.

A person with white mist on his body is full of mysterious aura, with a graceful and charming figure, like a fairy spirit.

Their eyes looked at the man opposite in surprise, obviously guessing his identity. However, it was too difficult for them to believe that he had disappeared for a thousand years and appeared again!

"I should have guessed it long ago. Who else can be there except for you, a giant traitor who can be born in the Yuanhui?"

Wan Canglan showed disdain on his face, but there was a happy smile in his eyes, and he did not really regard him as a traitor.

Back then, in Xianji Mountain, Zhang Ruochen saved her life.

After the merit battlefield of Kunlun Realm was opened, monks from all walks of life plundered the resources of Kunlun Realm and treated the monks from Kunlun Realm as slaves. It was Zhang Ruochen's imperial edict issued and overwhelmed the monks in all worlds. What an admirable style.

When the Heaven Realm faction attacked the Kunlun Realm and attacked the Ziwei Palace of the First Central Empire, Zhang Ruochen even arrived in time to rescue, demonstrated his power, and rescued all the monks in the palace, including the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

The battles, including Zhang Ruochen's actions, have been appreciated and recognized, and even admired by the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Later, although Zhang Ruochen went to the Hell Realm, many monks knew the reason.

Especially Zhang Ruochen's back, who broke into the army of Hell alone in order to save Chi Kongle, was particularly shocking, particularly tragic and touching, and was deeply imprinted in the hearts of Wan Canglan and others of the insiders.

"I thought you had guessed my identity a long time ago, so I followed me." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Ruochen had no disgust for the Wan family.

The monks of this family are quite bloody.

"Who can guess that it was you, the dead guy? It has been a thousand years. This Martial Saint thought you were dead a thousand years ago!"

Wan Canglan was heroic and shook his hand on the ground. He strode towards Zhang Ruochen, spread his arms and hugged him, and said, "Welcome back!"

Her chest was too upright and she was wearing armor, which made Zhang Ruochen's chest hurt.

"There is a difference between men and women, it's not good..."

Zhang Ruochen's voice was stuck because there was a lip mark on his face.

He hugged and kissed him, and he felt like he was taken advantage of by Wan Canglan. Is it necessary to be so excited? This woman is too unreserved! Are everyone so close?

To be honest, Wan Canglan's mouth was indeed beyond Zhang Ruochen's expectations.

Not enough to defend.

Wan Canglan turned around and said, "I changed a lot back then. All of us were forced to hide in the Yuanchu Temple by the monks of the Heavenly Realm faction, and could only wait for death to come in despair. At that time, I secretly swear in my heart that if anyone can suddenly fall from the sky, save my sisters, and teach those arrogant invaders a lesson, I will give him my most precious thing. Now, it is the oath I made of that year."

Zhang Ruochen rubbed the place where she kissed and said, "The most precious thing about you is your kiss?"

"The first kiss is not precious enough? I have reserved it for you for a thousand years. It is okay if you want to go further. We, the Nine Heavens Xuannv, talked about it privately. If there really is a man in this life, who can get the unanimous recognition of the nine of us? Finally, after talking, I found that you are the only one who has the qualifications." Wan Canglan said.

The fairy concubine next to her had a blush and was extremely shy. She secretly pulled Wan Canglan and reminded her to shut up. This Martial Saint sister really dared to say anything.

How can you take this kind of joke in the boudoir true?

Even Zhang Ruochen was ashamed and a little embarrassed. He was too direct, right? He really thought that they were all his own people, so he could not be scruples at all?

I can't answer the words, I can't answer the words at all.

Wan Canglan was very serious, waved his long jade arms, and said readily: "Of course, we have to wait until we all enter the divine realm, otherwise the queen will find out, and I'm afraid there will be big trouble."

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to listen to her continue, and quickly released his mental power to erase her and the fairy concubine's memories. Then, he swept up the corpses of Mo Yang and the tarsus and crossed the void.

In the desert, only two mysterious women with a confused expression remained, completely forgetting what had just happened.

Just as Zhang Ruochen flew away from the Golden Tree Holy Land and flew out of this desert, he fell to the ground.

He rubbed his face again, and suddenly realized that his insight was still insufficient, and there were flaws in his vigilance, otherwise he would not have been "attacked" by Wan Canglan.

"No! I erased her memory. If I recognize me again every time I meet, wouldn't I have a kiss?"

Zhang Ruochen secretly reminded himself that he must be careful next time.

Zhang Ruochen searched the tarsal bones and Mo Yang and found a lot of good things.

Mo Yang's skin has been repeatedly sacrificed and has turned black, emitting a metallic luster, and is engraved with brilliant fantasy inscriptions. Once activated, it can manifest an endless black ocean illusion.

This illusion is indeed amazing. Zhang Ruochen has no heart to truth, so how could it be so easy to deal with Mo Yang?

His skin is a top treasure.

The light-chasing divine needle on the tarsus bone is a total of three thousand, as thin as cow's hair, and is like a refining of the divine object of light. It is a set of killing weapons. Once it touches the body, even the supreme body of the supreme saint will be partially disintegrated.

As for the immortal holy body of the Great Saint who has not reached the supreme realm, it is naturally even more irresistible.

If this set of killing weapons is used well, it can pose a threat to the body of the false god.

These are the most precious treasures on Mo Yang and Tremor.

Of course, there are other treasures, each one is a treasure for ordinary great saints. Zhang Ruochen plans to sell it in exchange for the divine stone.

Recently, quite poor.

...

Thousands of years ago, Guanghan Realm moved from Shatuo Tiandi to Ziluo Tiandi.

Although the Zi Luo Tiandi is also a lower-class Tiandi located on the border, the holy energy is much richer than the Shatuo Tiandi and has a better cultivation environment.

The three hundred miles long Moonshen Mountain is like a crescent moon with a magnificent light, bright and scattered over the Ziluo Heaven.

Zhang Ruochen hid his breath, followed a female saint maid from Yueshen Mountain, entered the mountain, and then walked towards Guanghan Temple with ease.

The sacred mist in the Moon God Mountain is vast, the spiritual spring flows, and the jade trees bloom, just like the pure and pure land in the swaying world.

Outside the Guanghan Divine Palace, there are dense divine patterns and many barriers.

However, Zhang Ruochen walked smoothly all the way, climbed the jade ladder, and pushed open the gate of the temple.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a very bright lightning flashed across the sky, and then a thunder sounded.

Zhang Ruochen stepped in and saw the moon god wearing a snow-white robe standing at the other end of the temple, facing his back to him, looking at the sky outside the window.

The moon god is clear and elegant, with crystal clear skin as jade, and a mysterious temperament without eating fireworks.

Not long ago, after the fourth dimension disaster, the deep and unfathomable hazy beauty on her body became even more amazing and suffocating.

The sky outside the window is dark clouds and lightning, and the weather is about to come.

Her clear and pleasant voice sounded in the divine palace, as if she was talking to herself, saying, "The heaven is the heart of all worlds, and the wind is bright all year round. Without the forced intervention of the gods, such bad weather rarely occurs."

"The changes in the natural weather in the heaven often indicate that there will be major changes in the entire universe. A storm is coming!"

Then, the moon god turned around and stared at the white figure standing in the center of the shrine.

"Wow!"

A faint soul shadow flew out from the moon god.

In an instant, the soul shadow arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen and slapped it out with a palm.

Zhang Ruochen was still calm, and a yin and yang mark burst out from his body, the light of the five elements and the chaotic energy. He drew a circle with his hands, then formed a seal together, and touched the moon god's afterimage.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen flew out of Guanghan Temple and fell to the jade square outside. He knelt on one knee and pressed the ground with his palm on his palm.

Another lightning flashed by.

A heavy rain fell.

The moon god stepped out of the palace gate, stood under the eaves, and said through the water curtain: "After a thousand years of missing, have you grown up like this? With such cultivation, you dare to enter Guanghan Temple?"

Zhang Ruochen stood up, moved his arms that were so painful that he said, "It's not that I want to break into Guanghan Temple, but the moon god took the initiative to let me in. Otherwise, with my cultivation level, how could I get here?"

"You are quite brave. You dare to go back to heaven and appear before me. Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"If the Moon God wants to kill me, I will be dead with that palm just now!"

The moon god turned around, walked into Guanghan Temple, and said, "Come in!"

Zhang Ruochen returned to Guanghan Divine Palace.

Moon Shin said: "Someone has erased all the secrets of you. For thousands of years, including the gods and the gods in the hell realm, they all thought you had died in the Temple of Origin."

"Aren't the moon god very happy? If I die, you don't have to repay the huge debts you owe, nor do you have to be raped by me, the Yuanhui-level giant, to have a lifelong Qingming." Zhang Ruochen said.

The moon god stared at him coldly, his tone was plain, and said, "In fact, I never thought of paying back your debt, so I couldn't say how happy it was. However, when you came back, your mood was quite bad. Just like this, the sky was full of dark clouds, or the wrath of thunder was hidden."

Zhang Ruochen was speechless. For the first time, he met a god because he wanted to pay for his debts. Instead, he claimed that "when he saw the person who asked for debt, he was in a depressed mood and wanted to get angry."

Isn’t this the mood that a person who asks for debt should have?
Chapter completed!