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Chapter 1751 anger

 Thick purple clouds poured into the temple.

The wonderful little Taoist was radiating purple-gold brilliance, holding a purple-gold Bagua Mirror in one hand, stepping on the bloody corpses on the ground, and walked into the temple with great swagger.

Seeing the figure of the wonderful little Taoist, the pure and beautiful face of Jiutian Xuannv finally showed a look of joy.

Now that this 100,000-year-old holy medicine has appeared, Zhang Ruochen should also be nearby.

Jiutian Xuannv has always felt that Zhang Ruochen is the most amazing and proud son of this generation in the Kunlun world. Even compared to the young gods in ancient times, he is only stronger than weak and can always do things that others cannot do.

Now Zhang Ruochen is their only life-saving straw.

He arrived, and Kunlun Realm finally had a way out.

The other monks in the Kunlun Realm did not know the little Taoist Zhenmiao, and they all looked puzzled. They were guessing in their hearts what the origin of this little creature was, and why he wanted to help the Kunlun Realm?

In any case, at the most critical moment of the Kunlun Realm, he was willing to risk offending the Heaven Realm to help him, which deserves the respect of all of them.

The kings of the heaven realm were furious.

With so many strong men acting together, they thought they could easily wipe out the saints and saint kings in Kunlun Realm. However, they did not expect that accidents occurred one after another, causing heavy losses to the Heaven Realm.

Even if all the monks in the Kunlun world were wiped out, the losses in the Heaven world would be even greater.

Seeing the body of King Juexin, Swift Crow's eyes were extremely cold and he said: "A holy medicine actually dares to kill so many heroes of the Holy King Realm in Heaven. Even if you are refined to death, it will not be enough to atone for your sins."

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The wonderful little Taoist didn't bother to pay attention to Swift Crow, and stared at Gongzi Yan. He was stunned for a moment, and then made a tut-tsk sound: "How dare you touch these two little guys? If Zhang Ruochen knew about it, you could escape to the end of the starry sky.

I will definitely chase you and kill you."

"Oh! It seems you know their relationship with Zhang Ruochen?"

Gongziyan showed a smile, threw the fainted Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle to the two dwarf saint kings next to them, and walked towards Zhenmiao Taoist.

Gongzi Yan was not rash. When he saw King Juexin being suppressed and killed, he knew that the little Taoist in front of him was by no means a weakling. Instead, he was quite powerful in combat.

Therefore, with the hand behind his back, between his index finger and middle finger, he quietly held a Space Freezing Talisman.

"So what if I know? Why is Pindao telling you? Your cultivation seems to be pretty good. Do you dare to fight against Pindao?" The wonderful little Taoist stretched out his little finger and tickled Young Master Yan.

"Okay, fight."

Gongzi Yan's right hand made a gesture of inviting battle.

However, the space freezing talisman in his left hand behind his back disappeared out of thin air and appeared silently above the head of the Zhenmiao Taoist.

Jiutian Xuannv said: "Be careful."

The wonderful little Taoist noticed something and looked up.

"Wow——"

The power of the space freezing talisman burst out.

Suddenly, the space around the wonderful little Taoist was frozen.

The wonderful little Taoist looked up, as if he was petrified, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, the monks in Kunlun Realm all let out a long sigh. After finally getting a strong support, they were restrained so easily by Gongzi Yan.

The corners of Gongzi Yan's mouth turned up, with a hint of disdain: "Facing a space controller, you dare to underestimate the enemy. You really deserve to die."

Gongzi Yan saw that the purple and gold Bagua Mirror in the hands of the little Taoist Zhenmiao was quite extraordinary, and he let out a light sigh, so he used the means of transporting it in space to collect it from the air.

The purple-gold Bagua Mirror kept trembling in the hands of the little Taoist Zhenmiao, and was about to be taken away by Gongzi Yan.

A figure appeared at the gate of the temple.

The figure's finger moved towards the void, and then a space crack flew out, cutting off the connection between Gongzi Yan and the Zijin Bagua Mirror.

At the same time, the space freezing talisman also shattered with a bang.

Gongzi Yan's eyes darkened: "Who is it?"

All the monks' eyes were looking in the direction of the temple gate.

Because it was backlit, there was a long reflection on the ground. At the end of the reflection, stood a handsome young man holding a golden umbrella. It was not Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing that figure, the pressure on Jiutian Xuannv's body was relieved by more than half, and she could no longer support the Confucian sacred arts.

The ancient texts suspended in the temple are like birds returning to their nests, flying back to the Confucian holy book.

Jiutian Xuannv's slender body trembled slightly and fell backwards.

"Xuan Nu."

Princess Bai Li stretched out a palm and pressed it on Jiutian Xuannv's back to support her. At the same time, a majestic holy energy poured into her meridians and holy veins.

After the space recovered, the little Taoist Zhenmiao twitched all over, his expression suddenly changed, he quickly retreated to Zhang Ruochen's side, and then he cursed: "If you have the ability to fight in an upright manner, how can you use a talisman to plot against a poor Taoist? What kind of ability is that?

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When he said this, the little Taoist Zhenmiao was no longer as arrogant as before.

After all, there are still many capable people and strangers in the heaven world, and their methods are endless. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't felt it immediately just now, they would have been suppressed by Gongzi Yan.

Gongzi Yan narrowed his eyes and said: "Zhang Ruochen, you dare to come here. You are really not afraid of death. Fairy Zhenyuan and Cihang rescued you last time. This time, you may not be so lucky.

Got it!"

The wonderful little Taoist pointed at Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle who were held in the hands of the two dwarf saint kings, and whispered a few words to Zhang Ruochen.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's calm eyes surged with increasingly intense murderous intent.

Young Master Yan noticed something, retreated to the side of the two dwarf saint kings, and said with a joking smile: "It seems that my guess is right, these two children really have an extraordinary relationship with you. No way."

Is he your heir?"

"Did you cut off his hand?" Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp.

You know, even if Chi Kunlun regarded Zhang Ruochen as his enemy and wanted to kill him, Zhang Ruochen only gave him a slight lesson.

He was reluctant to strike hard, but Gongzi Yan severely injured the Holy Soul and cut off his hand.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen felt an unprecedented feeling of heartache. It was more painful than having his own hand cut off, and it was easy to cut the young master into pieces.

"So what if it's cut off? With your level as a Four-Step Holy King, how can you still win over me?" Young Master said.

Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly and took a step forward with his right foot.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the entire space in the temple trembled like waves, causing the kings of the heaven world to stand unsteadily and fall backwards.

"How is that possible? Is it possible that his attainments in space are still higher than mine?" Young Master Yan was secretly shocked.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to take the second step, the sharp battle axes in the hands of the two dwarf saint kings hung above the head of Chi Kunlun's Chi Kongle.

"If you take another step forward, the heads of these two children will be chopped like watermelons." One of the bearded dwarves laughed.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen stop, Gongzi Yan felt that he had grasped Zhang Ruochen's weakness, and his whole body relaxed.

In fact, the main reason why Gongzi Yan hates Zhang Ruochen so much is because an elder in the clan thinks too highly of Zhang Ruochen and feels that Zhang Ruochen is a huge threat and his potential in the way of space is not comparable to that of Gongzi Yan.

It was precisely because of this that the elder of the clan gave the order to get rid of Zhang Ruochen no matter what.

However, Gongzi Yan was very unconvinced and did not feel that he was inferior to Zhang Ruochen. The resentment in his heart was getting heavier and heavier. Therefore, he naturally wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate him.

"Do you want to save them? Why don't you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will leave them a way to live." Young Master Yan said.

The monks in Kunlun Realm all secretly yelled "No," those two children were indeed Zhang Ruochen's weakness. Since they were in Gongzi Yan's hands, I'm afraid Zhang Ruochen could only give in and let them manipulate them.

The little Taoist Zhenmiao was a little worried and said quickly: "Zhang Ruochen, this person is quite despicable and shameless. No matter what you do, she will never let those two children go."

Zhang Ruochen had no expression on his face and said: "Bring the people up."

Shi Shenghua and Xie Chengzi each carried one person, Suixu and Yan Ni, who appeared behind Zhang Ruochen.

The kings of heaven suddenly became restless.

Both Wu Xu and Yan Ni have extraordinary origins, especially Wu Xu, who is still a close friend with Gongzi Yan.

How could the two of them fall into Zhang Ruochen's hands?

"Zhang Ruochen, let our princess go immediately. If you dare to hurt a hair of hers, the entire Guanghan world will have to pay a huge price for it." A handsome man from the Elf tribe said angrily.

"Pfft."

Zhang Ruochen showed no mercy and used his palm as a knife to cut off one of Yan Ni's arms at shoulder level. The pain immediately caused her pretty face to twist and she groaned in pain.

All the kings in the heavenly world were angry and surrounded Zhang Ruochen, wanting to beat him to ashes immediately.

"Let them go." Zhang Ruochen yelled.

Gongzi Yan clenched his fingers and said, "What if I don't let go?"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on Suxu's back, a "pop" sound was heard, and the pressure of his foot made the divine lines on Suxu's back sink downwards.

In the end, the divine pattern was torn apart by the power of space, Zhang Ruochen's insteps sank into Suixu's back, and a large amount of holy blood poured out of Suixu's body.

The scene was extremely tragic, and all the kings present were trembling in their hearts.

"Let it go or not?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Gongzi Yan was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were so wide that they almost jumped out of their sockets.

Swift Crow sent a message to Young Master Yan, saying: "Death Sky has fallen. If Death Void dies again, the god of Rhea Realm will probably be furious and do anything. If he holds the responsibility on us,

It would be quite detrimental to us.”

The god of Rhea Realm has a transcendent status, and he only has two children: Death Sky and Death Xu.

Whoever makes her die will die.

After Death Sky died, Zhang Ruochen was probably the only monk left who dared to deal such a heavy blow to Death Sky.

Gongzi Yan gritted his teeth and said: "The two children can be handed over to you, but the monks of Kunlun Realm will never let them go. Two can only be exchanged for two."


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