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Chapter 2983 talk and laugh suppression

  The power of the Third Armored Blood Ancestor, who burned the blood of the gods, greatly increased. The blood knife in his hand slashed out rivers of knives. He rushed left and right, but he was still unable to break the formation and escape.

 The formation inscriptions are like black silk iron ropes, densely covering the space.

 In the starry sky, a harsh golden crow's cry sounded.

The Supreme Sacred Artifact "Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron" is like a dazzling star, carrying the power of the formation, rolling down and crushing it, its brilliance shook the world, and countless blood feathers fell off the back of the Sanjia Blood Ancestor.

I did not give the three blood ancestors to breathe, the second supreme sanctuary "Titan ghost ax", the ax is thousands of feet, the yin is cold, and the sky is generally split down.

 “Bang!”

 The bloody knife was swung out and collided with the ghost axe.

 Sparks are flying all over the sky!

The Wanlian Pagoda rotated and fell from the three-huan and twenty-eight star formations, and received the Sanjia Blood Ancestor into the tower. On the tower, densely packed supreme inscriptions emerged, dazzling.

The tower was filled with roars from the Sanjia Blood Ancestors.

 There is a blood-red aura constantly escaping from the tower door.

 Xiao Hei chuckled, and the divine energy in his body was continuously released, using the formation to control the Ten Thousand Refining Tower, and using the Ten Thousand Refining Tower to refine the Third-A Blood Ancestor.

 The so-called Wanren means refining everything in the world.

Shuo Qianhai looked at the cat-headed shadow in the starry sky as big as a mountain, and was shocked in his heart, "He is indeed the son of the Ice Emperor. Although he is only in the early stages of cultivation as a high-ranking god, his mental power and formation attainments have reached an extremely high level. Even though

If I were to confront him, I probably wouldn't be able to get any favors. The sundial is really no small matter. In just a few decades, a new god has caught up with him."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed sharply and said: "This is not good!"

 In the Sanhuan Twenty-Eight Constellations Formation, the Wanlian Pagoda was getting bigger and bigger, and its height increased from three thousand feet to thirty thousand feet to three hundred thousand feet...

 “Pop!”

 The sound of shattering was heard.

On the Wanlian Tower, streaks of blood-red light appeared.

 “Bang!”

The tower exploded into pieces and debris flew everywhere.

 Unparalleled sword energy surged out from inside, and together with the wave of divine energy, they collided with the formation deployed towards Xiao Hei.

The Ten Thousand Refining Tower is a crucial link in the Sanhuan and Twenty-Eight Constellations Formation. When it is broken, the divine formation is severely damaged and its power is greatly reduced. It is unable to withstand the Triple-A Blood Ancestor in the state of burning divine blood.

Large areas of the formation inscriptions were shattered, and Xiao Hei’s divine shadow was chopped into pieces by the sword light.

 Xiao Hei's true identity was forced to appear.

He was heartbroken, and while running away, he said: "Zhang Ruochen, I blame you. I asked you to give me three supreme holy artifacts, but you have to come up with this defective one to make up for it. Now it's better, not only the tower was

Even the divine formation that I worked so hard to refine was destroyed in one fell swoop."

There are seven Wanlian Pagodas in total, and the seven together form a complete supreme holy vessel.

It is obviously a dream to suppress a high-ranking god like the Sanjia Blood Ancestor with just one tower.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In this case, it is my fault to return the Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron and the Titan Ghost Ax to me. I should not give you the Supreme Sacred Artifact."

Shuo Qianhai was extremely nervous. Sanjia Blood Ancestor burned his divine blood and broke out of the formation. He was full of murderous intent and aura like a rainbow. It was a good thing for the two of them that they actually had the time to quarrel.

 “Sanjia Blood Ancestor, pick me up as a pillar.”

Shuo Qianhai stepped out in one step, spanning 129,600 miles, appeared in front of the Sanjia Blood Ancestor, and waved the Bone Divine Pillar.

 “Boom!”

 One blow against another.

Shuo Qianhai retreated quickly, his body bleeding like a stream, and he was injured by the sword of Sanjia Blood Ancestor.

Shuo Qianhai had a look of fear in his eyes and said: "Ruochen Realm Lord, the Triple-A Blood Ancestor is now in a desperate state of madness, and his combat power is extremely strong. We'd better not confront him head-on, just hold him back. Great God of the Meteorite Temple

, should arrive soon."

Waiting for the great god of the Meteor Temple?

 The great god is here, how can Zhang Ruochen get any benefits?

Ha

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "This place is not far from the Yanyang Civilization. When the great god of the Meteorite Temple arrives, the great god of the Heavenly Court will probably arrive too! By then, how can we kill the Triple-A Blood Ancestor?"

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's murderous intention, Shuo Qianhai's face changed and he said: "Jie Zun, think twice, with the current state of the top three blood ancestors, even with the combined strength of the three of us, we are probably no match. Even if we win by luck, if we are forced,

If he self-destructs the divine source, wouldn’t we risk our lives in vain?”

Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly, and a colorful brilliance appeared on his body. The brilliance slid down and flew towards the Third-A Blood Ancestor who was chasing Xiao Hei.

The seven-colored brilliance spread out and turned into a colorful garment that covered the sky and the earth.

Shuo Qianhai exclaimed: "Qiyuan Caiyi!"

The Qiyuan Caiyi is the first treasure of the Yin-Yang Realm Master "Caiyi God". It is an extremely powerful Hunyuan-level supreme holy weapon. Even though it is only a defensive supreme holy weapon, its offensive power is extremely high.

Stronger, still far superior to the Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron, Titan Ghost Axe, Soul-Eating Bell, Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Beads and other heaven-suppressing supreme holy weapons.

 Of course, these are secondary.

Most importantly, Caiyi God spent countless efforts on Qiyuan Caiyi, and refined three of them alone.

 There is exciting lightning hidden in every thread, and a large amount of annihilating sky fire is stored in the inner space of the sleeves...

Qiyuan Caiyi is made from seven different divine forged substances, and contains seven different powers. When each power is released, it can pose varying degrees of threats to the great gods.

At the beginning, Caiyi God carelessly underestimated the enemy and sent a clone to carry Qiyuan Caiyi to Yuchen Temple. However, he was caught off guard by Jade Dragon Immortal and was destroyed before he could use Caiyi's various methods.

It’s no wonder that when he found out that his clone had been destroyed and Qiyuan Caiyi was lost, he would be so angry and confused that he rushed to the Yuchen Temple at all costs. In the end, he was driven into the ground by the wasteland and became the food of the old corpse ghost.

 It can be said that this piece of Qiyuan Colorful Clothes, in the hands of the Heaven-Building Realm gods, is more useful than any divine weapon.

In Xinghuantian, Zhang Ruochen has already refined this treasured garment and can use it as he wishes.

 The Qiyuan colorful clothes fell and directly enveloped the Sanjia Blood Ancestor.

Every silk thread on the clothes has a huge space inside, and dense thunder and lightning surge out from the inside, falling on the body of the Sanjia Blood Ancestor.

These thunder and lightning are condensed by the Caiyi God with his own divine power and stored in his clothes. You can imagine how powerful they are.

 For a moment, there was no movement from the Sanjia Blood Ancestor.

"receive!"

Zhang Ruochen reached out and took the Qiyuan Caiyi back, making it only the size of a normal robe.

 The robe is like a bag, very bulging inside.

Zhang Ruochen held up his two sleeves, collar, and hem, and tightly wrapped the Sanjia Blood Ancestor inside.

 After confirming that he had lost consciousness, he unfolded his robe and suppressed the Sanjia Blood Ancestor, who had been transformed into a ball of blood mist by the thunder and lightning, under the mirror stage in "The Picture of the Sixth Patriarch's Release of Zen".

 Under the service of Moyin's two jade hands, Zhang Ruochen put on the Qiyuan colorful clothes again.

 The colorful clothes disappear and disappear.

Shuo Qianhai was dumbfounded when he saw it. Even though the Third-A Blood Ancestor was seriously injured and his combat power was greatly reduced, he was still a truly powerful person at the pinnacle of high-ranking gods.

 Why was Zhang Ruochen suppressed so lightly?

In the end, Shuo Qianhai could only attribute all of this to the power of Qiyuan Caiyi and the great fame of Caiyi God.

 But on the surface, that can never be said.

Shuo Qianhai clasped his hands in his fists, with a look of admiration, and said: "Today, I have opened my eyes. Everyone in the world thinks that Ruochen Realm Master relies on the power of Grandma Tian to be proud of the world. Who knows, Realm Master

Even if you lose your martial arts training, you can still become the top strongman in this Yuanhui just by relying on your mental strength."

In front of Shuo Qianhai, Zhang Ruochen did not want to be modest, so he waved his hand with a smile and said: "Where are you now? My six divine swords have long been hungry and thirsty, but unfortunately they have no use."

Shuo Qianhai's whole body twitched when he heard it. It was so sad to talk to this person who was so lucky.

Xiao Hei flew back and said, "Zhang Ruochen, are we friends of life and death?"

Zhang Ruochen knew Xiao Hei too well, ignored him, and immediately flew into the wormhole with Chi Kongle and Moyin.

“Is that so? I don’t want the divine sword, just give me the Qiyuan Caiyi. Don’t leave, wait a moment.” Xiao Hei quickly caught up with him.

Zhang Ruochen's voice floated out of the wormhole: "Brother Qianhai, I'll leave this place to you. If the great god from the hell realm asks, please cover it up for me."

 Hearing the words "Brother Qianhai", Shuo Qianhai was immediately shocked.

 Has your relationship suddenly become so close?

Whether it was Zhang Ruochen's demonstrated strength or the backgrounds of big figures such as Tianmu, Jiutian, and Blood Jue God of War, Shuo Qianhai simply did not dare to go against Zhang Ruochen.

On the contrary, being on good terms with Zhang Ruochen would be of endless benefit to him.

Thinking of this, Shuo Qianhai released his spiritual power to clean up the remaining auras of Xiao Hei and Zhang Ruochen in the starry sky, and then sent a message to the spiritual power spirit guarding the Divine Eye Realm to communicate.

 …

 Zhang Ruochen, with a drunkard and the owner of the God of Death Island covering up the secret of heaven, passed through the space wormhole and came to the starry sky where the heaven is located. Without disturbing the gods in the nearby star field, he rushed straight to the Kunlun world.

 Then everything becomes easy.

Zhang Ruochen changed his appearance, mixed with the monks from all walks of life in heaven, teleported through space again and again, and entered the Kunlun realm in a few days.

  After all, the most heavily defended area is the starry sky defense line.

As long as those space teleportation arrays and wormholes do not have a god king or god standing in charge, Zhang Ruochen is still quite confident that he can hide it from the sky.


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