Chi Yao walked down from the top of the rocky mountain. She was originally a powerful queen, but at this moment, she looked a little thin, with full emotions in her eyes, and she looked at Zhang Ruochen silently.
"This time it's my fault, I'm going to suffer!"
Zhang Ruochen walked over, spread his arms, and embraced her.
Chi Yao closed her eyes tightly and leaned on his chest like a docile civet cat, saying: "It was me who was wrong before! This time, it should be your fault. You should understand that no matter what you become, I
I won't abandon you. Don't leave without hearing anything from me again, okay? As Kunlun said, no matter how big the dilemma is, we can face it together as a family."
"Um!"
Zhang Ruochen felt the warmth of Chi Yao's body, gazed at the boundless starry sky, his mind suddenly became more open, and said: "I finally understand now! Back then, the holy monk actually selected both of us at the same time, seemingly asking us to choose "
"Real Volume" and "Virtual Volume", in fact, that choice is not important at all. What is important is that after making the choice, the hardships we experienced along the way and the tempering of our character."
"If your heart hadn't been tempered over the years, how could you have withstood my teachings? It's even more impossible to fuse the "Real Scroll" and the "Virtual Scroll"."
"And it is because of my own tribulations and experience of countless lives and deaths that I can successfully cultivate the infinite holy will and walk out from the edge of life and death."
"From the beginning, the holy monk chose you as the person to practice the "Ming King Sutra", and at the same time, you also led me on a path full of uncertainties!"
Cultivation time and space are the fundamental reasons why Zhang Ruochen can cultivate the Wuji Holy Intent.
When Saint Monk Xumi passed the mark of time and space to him, he had already made a decision. Because practicing the "Ming King Sutra" does not require practicing the way of time and the way of space at all.
If we say that the complete "Mingwang Sutra" is the complete method deduced by Fudo Mingwang.
So, the path of martial arts that Zhang Ruochen is taking now is a possibility deduced by Saint Monk Xumi based on the way of time and space.
Chi Yao stood on the shoulders of the Great Master Fudo Ming, peering at the peak of martial arts and seeking the ultimate realm of Shinto.
Zhang Ruochen followed the guidance of the holy monk Xumi, based on time and space, to explore the secrets of heaven and find the truth of the universe.
The two inherited the achievements of Fudo Myooh and Sumeru Monk respectively.
Whether they can digest these results and achieve breakthroughs beyond their predecessors will be their biggest test.
Both paths are dangerous and full of uncertainty.
Chi Yao bit her lip gently and spat coldly: "The old monk is really good at calculating! After all, what he values more is you. Otherwise, how could he be so sure that you must be the one who taught me the skills?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Perhaps the holy monk knows that to practice the Wuji Shinto, you must have a heart that is open to all rivers, able to accommodate all things in the world, and have the courage to sacrifice yourself. But to practice the "Ming King Sutra", you must have a nature like a blazing fire, with a sharp edge.
Driven by such a personality, I must be the one who teaches the skills."
They, two teenagers and a girl, have been tortured by the Holy Monk Xumi for nearly two thousand years, and they only woke up today. Chi Yao naturally felt annoyed in her heart.
However, this annoyance quickly disappeared.
At least now, the clouds and mist are finally cleared and the moon is clear. Both of them have stepped into the realm of gods and are living well without sacrificing any of them.
Isn't this the best ending?
Chi Yao said: "Where is the Xumi Temple? Although the old monk is hateful and has plotted against us, without these years of cruel training, we would not be where we are now. I want to give him a stick.
fragrant."
Zhang Ruochen was silent for a moment and said: "I will definitely rebuild Xumi Temple."
At this time, Bai Qing'er, who was standing aside, finally had the opportunity to interject and said: "Shang Hong has left Xinghuantian. Before he returns to the starry sky where the heaven is, he will definitely save the three gods of the heaven faction. Zhang Ruochen, you
Even if you want to go home, should you go and see if the God-Emperor of Massacre is dead? At least collect the body."
How could Zhang Ruochen not hear Bai Qing'er's resentment?
As Fengchen Sword God said, it is a stupid thing to stay with two women at the same time. What's more, these two women are not fuel-efficient lamps, one is stronger than the other.
Zhang Ruochen calmed Bai Qing'er's emotions and said, "Don't worry, I will never leave until Xing Huantian's matter is over."
"What does it have to do with me whether you can leave me or not?"
Bai Qing'er turned into a stream of light and rushed into the dark universe, heading towards the direction of Xing Huantian.
Zhang Ruochen stared at Chi Yao.
Chi Yao looked at where Bai Qing'er left and said, "Whatever you want to do, just do it! But don't even think about leaving me."
"Xinghuantian is too dangerous. You and Kunlun should return to Kunlun Realm immediately. I will definitely go back when I finish my work here." Zhang Ruochen said.
Chi Yao was unmoved, and her eyes were full of coldness and arrogance.
Zhang Ruochen was about to continue persuading.
Xuetu's spiritual thought flew from the sky and hurriedly fell to the asteroid. He said urgently: "Brother, please quickly invite the God of War to the Camel Nebula. Shang Hong is too strong...can't stop him..."
"Bang!"
The blood mass condensed by a divine thought exploded into pieces.
"She really guessed it! Shang Hong's method is indeed extraordinary. He can find the hidden blood mass in the vast universe."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the starry sky and found a blue nebula in the star field not far from Xinghuantian.
The nebula is shaped like a camel, colorful, and spans tens of billions of miles of space.
"Zheng!"
There was a flash of blood on Chi Yao's back, and the blood-dropping sword flew out, saying: "Shang Hong is unparalleled in cultivation, and his combat power is close to that of the great gods. I will go with you."
"No, you can't show up. This time, you have to listen to me!"
Zhang Ruochen released his mental power, stepped on the veins of space, and hurried to the Camel Nebula at one step.
Originally, Zhang Ruochen planned to ask the owner of Minghuafang to go to the Ming Palace and invite the wonderful Zen girl over.
With the help of the wonderful Zen girl, we can get rid of this big problem of Shang Hong.
However, the master of Minghuafang has been away for several days, but the wonderful Zen girl has not arrived yet. Now the situation has changed, and Zhang Ruochen has no choice but to rush there in person.
Shang Hong is by no means an ordinary person. He can be said to be invincible unless a great god comes.
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After Xue Tu and Gu Ya captured God Yan, Galinan, and Kailan Feili, they were chased by a high-ranking god in heaven, so they fled into the Camel Nebula.
This nebula contains strange powers that interfere with the five senses and spiritual power of gods, and is a natural hiding place.
However, the good times did not last long. After Shang Hong arrived, all the hiding methods of Xue Tu and Gu Ya were ineffective, and they were soon exposed.
The ancient crow was in the middle stage of high-level god cultivation, but Shang Hong just pointed it out and pierced its chest, and the divine blood dyed the nebula red.
In front of a strong man of Shang Hong's level, any superior god would be vulnerable.
Blood Slaughter was only the early stage of the middle god's cultivation, and there was no need for Shang Hong to take action. Lan Jun spat out a breath of divine energy from his mouth and condensed it into a colorful sacred mountain, which suppressed him to the foot of the mountain, unable to move.
Shang Hong found a gourd-shaped treasure from Xue Tu's body and released Yan Shen, Jialinan, and Kailan Feili from it.
"Meet Tiansun."
"Thank you Tiansun for saving your life."
Yan Shen, Jialinan, and Kailan Feili were all extremely weak and pale. After falling into the hands of the Blood Slaughter, their blood was sucked many times. Especially Yan Shen, they were almost sucked to death.
Seeing their embarrassment, Shang Hong showed an unhappy expression and said: "Look what you have become now. You are just two gods from the hell world. Even if you cannot defeat them, can you not escape?"
Yan Shen said: "At that time, there were mysterious and powerful people secretly assisting them in the Yuhong Mountains, so we failed and fell into their hands."
Lan Jun was moved and said: "So that's it. Could it be that he is the Blood God of War?"
"The Bloody God of War is in Xinghuantian?" Jialinan's expression suddenly changed.
Lan Jun nodded and said coldly: "The Caiyi God fell into the hands of the Blood God of War. This incident has probably shocked the world."
Xue Tu, who was suppressed under the Colorful Mountain, coughed up blood and laughed: "The God of War has come to Xing Huantian, how dare you be so presumptuous? Let me go immediately. Maybe I can intercede for you and keep one of you."
Whole body."
Jia Linnan was filled with rage, his divine energy was circulating in his body, a lightsaber formed in his hand, and he slashed at Xue Tu.
"Keeping his life alive might still be useful," Shang Hong said.
"Pfft!"
The lightsaber cut Xue Tu in half, breaking him into two pieces.
Blood was flowing in the two divine bodies, and white flames were burning on the wounds. The pain caused Xue Tu to scream: "If you have the guts to challenge me in a one-on-one fight, how can a group of people fight just one person?"
Lan Jun said: "Don't try to delay time, it's useless. Although the Blood God of War has come to Xinghuantian, it is very likely that he suffered heavy losses in the duel with the Emperor of Heaven and has already escaped."
"What?" Xuetu shouted in shock.
The Divine Emperor Duotian is also in Xinghuantian?
Jialinan searched out his supreme holy weapon sword from Xue Tu and said with a smile: "Weren't you very arrogant before? Where did your madness go to massacre the God of War Emperor? No one will come to save you, be honest.
Come back to heaven with us, and I will release the divine blood from your body drop by drop to refine the blood elixir."
Xue Tu's face was as pale as earth, how could he be so mad?
A high-ranking demon god with fish scales on his skin said: "Shang Hong, what should I do with the ancient crow?"
This high-level god of the demon clan is named Mo Yu. His status in the world of demon gods is extraordinary, and his cultivation level is much stronger than that of Gu Ya, a strong man in the middle-level of the high-level god.
Before that, he was the one who was chasing down Ancient Crow and Xue Tu.
After Gu Ya was seriously injured by Shang Hong, Mo Yu used a divine map to trap him in the scroll, and was using the power of the formation in the divine map to refine it.
However, the ancient crow has a high level of cultivation and has been attacking the divine map in order to escape from the trap.
"They are all gods from the Temple of Destiny, and they will be brought back to heaven together." Shang Hong said.
During this trip to Xinghuantian, Heavenly Court suffered heavy losses. Only by capturing Xuetu and Ancient Crow can we regain the situation. After returning, at least his face will look better.
The nebula suddenly rolled, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered rapidly.
A clear voice sounded: "You want to take them away, but have you asked me for my opinion?"
"Whoosh!"
Divine light flashes.
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen's heroic figure appeared opposite the gods in heaven, only a few dozen miles apart.
When Xuetu saw Zhang Ruochen, he was immediately overjoyed and said: "The God of War has arrived, you are dead! Brother, please quickly ask the God of War to take action and destroy them all."
Hearing Xue Tu's words, all the gods in heaven were shocked. They opened up the world of gods one after another, sacrificed the supreme holy weapon, and used the strongest defense methods.