The ancient crow's body is covered with countless regular divine patterns, like a spider web, going in all directions.
Wherever the regular divine patterns pass, the temperature drops rapidly and the space almost freezes.
With the cultivation level of the middle god in Blood Slaughter, he actually felt a biting coldness. He backed away from the distance and thought to himself: "As expected of a high level god, it's really scary. How many years does it take for me to practice to achieve such a level of cultivation? It's a pity, senior brother.
He is dead, otherwise if I use his sundial to practice, I should be able to catch up with the ancient crow soon."
Only the Time Array can support the gods to practice in it.
However, in the universe, the Time Array is extremely rare and is a scarce resource.
Fortunately, there are two Destiny Temples, and new gods do not need to pay for divine stones and can practice there for free until they reach the intermediate god realm.
Xu Rulai queued outside the Time God Array for decades, waiting for the blood massacre to come out before he could enter the array to practice.
But no matter how powerful the Time Array is, how can it compare to the sundial?
"The sundial should have fallen into the hands of Chi Yao. As a junior brother, I should go and ask for it back. No! The name is not right and the words are not right. If I can get the master to write an oracle, I can ask for it in the name of the master.
...Hehe!" Xue Tu raised the corners of his mouth.
This master is of course the Blood Queen.
Xuetu knew that he was no match for Chi Yao.
However, as long as the name is justified, Chi Yao can be scolded with just one mouth.
When the time comes, if we incite Princess Luo Yi, Yan Zhexian, and Xia Yu, these ruthless characters who already want to deal with Chi Yao, to form a crusade alliance and lay down a dragnet, I believe they won't be able to capture the sundial.
Although it was placed in Chi Kunlun just now, Xue Tu felt a little regretful.
But thinking about it, after all, it was his senior brother, and using him to threaten Chi Yao, wouldn't it seem that the massacre of the God Emperor of War was too unkind and unjust? The method was too despicable? There was too no bottom line?
No, no.
Disciples of the God Lord still need this bit of face. No matter what, they have to be on par with Yan Wushen and Yan Yu.
There are not so many scruples when dealing with Chi Yao. After all, senior brother was probably killed by that stinky bitch. To attack her is to avenge senior brother, and there will be many people supporting him.
Xue Tu was contemplating a strategy in his mind when suddenly, the space next to him shook violently. Before he could figure out what happened, a convex space wave penetrated the protective divine fire and fell on him.
"No, how could you be distracted in such a dangerous place? What were you thinking about just now?"
Nine pairs of blood wings spread out on Xue Tu's back, and a sea of blood spread out under his feet, trying to stabilize the space.
Gradually, the space calmed down.
But Xuetu found that he was trapped in the space divine formation, with darkness beneath him and stars shining above his head.
Fortunately, it's not in empty space.
Xuetu was alert to the surroundings, but did not see the figure of the ancient crow. He snorted coldly: "This ancient crow is unreliable. No wonder he is the worst one under the master. He doesn't know the way of space, but he still tries to break the formation. It's really
Hurt self and others."
Although they are brothers, this is the first time they have gone out together to carry out their master's orders.
No friendship.
Being able to be polite on the surface and respectfully address Gu Ya as senior brother is already giving him enough face. Of course, he did it as a last resort because of his superior god's cultivation.
In front of Gu Ya, Xue Tu did not dare to kill Ta Luo to seize the divine source, which already showed his distrust of this senior brother.
"Aren't you afraid that Ancient Crow will hear this?"
"who?"
Xue Tu turned around and stared back.
I saw a figure exactly like Zhang Ruochen, standing in the void, with the space around him distorted and a large number of space ripples.
Moreover, the ripples in space around Zhang Ruochen were all emitting bright brilliance, visible to the naked eye, reflecting him in a sacred and mysterious way, as if he was standing in another time and space, talking to Xue Tu.
Xuetu was startled at first, but soon realized that the aura of the other party was completely different from that of Zhang Ruochen, so he pretended to be overjoyed and flew over: "Brother, junior brother, I knew that you must not be dead. Haha!"
"Who is spreading rumors that I am dead?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"Death to this emperor!"
Rushing closer, Xue Tu's body was filled with evil energy, and divine fire was spitting out of his mouth.
The divine fire turned into a phoenix, bursting out with heat that melted all things in the world, and struck Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen stretched out a palm and used a formation to distort the space and dissolve the power bursting out from the divine fire phoenix.
"Who are you? You haven't shown your true body yet?" Xuetu's eyes widened in anger, his whole body was burning, and his divine body was like a red-hot iron block.
No matter how much power he unleashed to destroy the world, the ripples in the space were easily resolved.
Zhang Ruochen looked at him and said, "This is my true body!"
"Are you still pretending? Do you think I am an ordinary monk who is easy to deceive? Your transformation technique is too low-level. It only changes your appearance and voice. The aura on your body is completely different from Zhang Ruochen."
Xue Tu's voice was like thunder, deafening, and he condensed a magical punch and attacked.
"You actually think so, okay, I'll prove it to you!"
Zhang Ruochen retracted his palm.
The blood-killing divine power was tyrannical, with a devastating power, punching through the twisted space and landing on Zhang Ruochen.
The fist is bigger than Zhang Ruochen's body.
"Buzz!"
Like the sound of a heavenly bell.
Zhang Ruochen's body erupted with thousands of meters of golden light, and dense Sanskrit words emerged, returning the force of Xue Tu's punch intact.
"Boom!"
Xue Tu was thrown back and spat out a mouthful of divine blood.
At this time, the flow of time seemed to slow down. As Xue Tu was thrown away, he looked at Zhang Ruochen. The expression on his face changed richly, completing the four levels of shock - surprise - calmness - excitement.
transition.
As for why there is excitement after calmness, rather than calmness after excitement, it is not clear!
After flying hundreds of miles, Xue Tu was able to stabilize his body.
He was so excited that tears burst down his face. Regardless of his injuries, he flew towards Zhang Ruochen and said, "Brother, I was wrong! I didn't recognize you and actually called you by your first name."
How could Zhang Ruochen not understand Xue Tu?
This guy can always shout "Senior Brother" with all his heart, but in fact he has a lot of thoughts in his mind. If the fighting power cannot suppress him, it is strange that he would call him "Senior Brother".
Moreover, he is still a master who does not want to be early without profit.
However, he was able to save Chi Kunlun and return Shen Yuan's ancient sword before, which was beyond Zhang Ruochen's expectations.
No matter what considerations Xuetu had, deep down in his heart he still remembered the kindness and friendship of the past. He was not the kind of person who was only interested in profit and had no bottom line.
At this moment, Xue Tu was also secretly glad in his heart that he had suppressed his greed before.
He grimaced and said: "Brother, I met Kunlun before. Without you by his side, even a false god would dare to bully him. Tarot is dead, and even Qingxuan Spirit God can't save him. I'm afraid
Gu Ya threatened me with this matter from now on, so he swallowed his anger and didn't kill that bastard."
Zhang Ruochen put away the Buddha's light on his body and said: "You did a good job."
Xuetu touched Zhang Ruochen's body for a while, focusing on Zhang Ruochen's head, and said: "Senior brother, what happened these years? Where have you been? Why are your secrets, your soldiers, and your cultivation gone?
Did she go to Chi Yao? What did she do to you?"
Seeing the Buddha's light emerging from Zhang Ruochen's body again, Xue Tu was so frightened that he quickly stopped.
Zhang Ruochen said: "It has nothing to do with her! Mysteries, soldiers, and cultivation are all external things. They were all given to her by me."
Things outside the body?
Xuetu took a deep breath and said, "Senior brother, do you still need a woman?"
"What, you want to become a woman?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Xuetu said: "Junior brother, I am serious. My father has many children, including two twin sisters. They are very talented and beautiful. I dare not say that I want to be my senior brother's concubine. How about taking them as maids?"
"Stop joking, I'm meeting you this time to discuss business."
Zhang Ruochen put his hands on his back and walked in the dark void. The space under his feet automatically condensed and said, "Do you know the purpose of my coming to Xinghuantian?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't use his divine energy, but he could control the space, which suppressed Xue Tu.
Xuetu said: "Could it be that senior brother also wants to marry Bai Qing'er? But there is deep resentment between senior brother and her. Unless you get Tianzun's treasured yarn, senior brother, you have no hope."
"Whether to marry or not, let's not say for now."
Zhang Ruochen said: "I came to you because I want you to help me deal with someone."
"Tell me, who should I kill? If I frown even if I'm my junior brother, I'm not worthy of being called the God of Massacre." Xue Tu beat his chest loudly, full of confidence.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp and he said: "Shang Hong!"
"puff!"
Xuetu spat out a mouthful of blood and said quickly: "Brother, don't worry about me. It's just that I was too seriously injured by the power of the Buddha's relic. I'm afraid I won't be able to fight against a god-level powerhouse in a short period of time. Shang Hong? Okay, wait until my injury recovers."
, the first to take his life.”
Zhang Ruochen controlled the power of the Buddha's relic, so he knew that Xue Tu's injury was actually caused by Shang Hong's name.
"Don't be so afraid, I know you are no match for him." Zhang Ruochen said.
Xuetu looked mournful and said: "It's not that I'm afraid of him, junior brother. It's really that he's missing a hundred thousand years of cultivation! If, senior brother, you turn on the sundial and let me practice in it for a hundred thousand years, after I come out, I will definitely beat Shang Hong until he cries.
Beg for mercy. But now, Shang Hong can kill me with one hand, and he will die completely."
"What if the one who takes action is the Temple of Destiny?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Xue Tu narrowed his eyes and said: "If Hai Shangming Palace is willing to take action and join forces with several veteran gods and goddesses, Shang Hong will still have to suffer hatred no matter how strong he is. But this is impossible!"
"Why?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Xuetu said: "Any one of the ancient sons of gods like Hai Shangming Palace has infinite fighting power, and is the subject of key surveillance by Heavenly Court. Several ancient sons of gods and ancient goddesses came to Xinghuantian together, how could Heavenly Court not know that there will be
Something big happened?"
"Besides, a person like Shang Hong, the messenger of truth, practiced "Three Corpses Refining Dao", was trained by the heaven world as a future god, and is the grandson of Shang Tian. How can he be so easy to kill? Once he takes action, Shang Tian will be able to sense it very quickly.
Come on. This is a big event that affects the whole body!"