From the moment Zhang Ruochen swung his sword at God Mani, the news of the divine war that broke out in the Seven Peaks Mountains spread out, alarming the gods of the 137 small tribes in the Hundred Tribes Royal City.
It should be noted that any small clan that can join the Hundred Clans Royal City must have a god in the clan.
The strength of any small clan is no different from that of the realm under the Heavenly Palace.
Hundred Clans Royal City is a small heaven.
The Royal City of One Hundred Tribes can negotiate terms and compete for benefits with the Ten Tribes of Hell and the Temple of Destiny. Naturally, it has extraordinary energy. It cannot be compared with the ten major divine cities in the hell world, but it is also one level below the ten major divine cities.
But at this moment, all the gods in the city were horrified. They walked out of the holy place, the cave, and the temple, and looked at the place where the dark power was the strongest in the seven-peak chain of mountains.
The God of Blood Yao and a white-haired old man covered in bloody robes had just entered the city.
There are strange and regular divine patterns flowing around their bodies. Even though secular holy monks are constantly passing by, driving cars or carrying swords, they can't see them or even touch their bodies.
The world of God and the earthly world are in the same world.
But they are not in the same world either.
The white-haired old man was holding an iron staff, and his bloody robe was printed with the sun and moon divine patterns. His voice was dry and hoarse, and he said: "Everyone in the world thought he was useless. The battle in Xinghuantian was the light given to him by Grandma Tian. It was Grandma Tian who gave him the light."
I pity the descendants of the great master. However, only a few decades have passed, and with the help of formations, he can already challenge the great master. How many people in the past and present have been able to do this? Even the owner of the God of Death Island could not do it when he was young. Zhang Ruochen
Are we really going to take the path of becoming too advanced in formation?"
“Isn’t it good for the undead vampire clan to create a formation that is supreme?” said the God of Blood Yao.
The white-haired old man smiled and said: "I really envy your Blood Sky Tribe. It seems that in a few Yuanhui, it will become the largest tribe of the Immortal Blood Tribe. No one can compete for the position of the leader of the Blood Tribe!"
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Eight hundred miles of night rain sea, ten trillion corpses.
The Yaksha Tribe’s holy land, “Ye Yu Hai”, is always dark and full of death. It occupies a treasured area of 800 miles in the royal city of hundreds of tribes. Corpses are piled up to form a shocking and unusual ocean, with blood flowing and corpse water turbid.
"Each one is more arrogant than the other. God-level beings are actually taking action in the city. Do you really think that the royal city of hundreds of tribes is afraid of them?" A deep and angry voice seemed to come from the end of time and space, and the entire Yeyu Sea was churning.
A woman with a face like jade, wearing blue and white divine clothes, as quiet as an orchid, is sitting in a temple in the sea of night rain.
She sat in the space vortex and practiced, very calmly, and said: "The war between gods broke out in the Demon Wolf Clan, and Amul has not shown up yet, why should we be so impatient? Besides, after the great gods from the Dark Temple came to the Hundred Tribes King's City,
Directly bypassing our three major clans, randomly dispatching monks from various small clans to help them explore the Dark Triangle Star Territory. It is also a good thing for someone to come forward to teach them some lessons. But I did not expect that the person who came forward would actually be a man who had only been a god for a hundred years.
Junior."
Although one hundred and thirty-seven clans united together to form the Hundred Clans Royal City, some small clans openly or secretly defected to the top forces in the hell world, greatly weakening the dominance of the three major clans.
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In fact, this is also the division of the royal city of the hundreds of tribes by the ten major tribes in the hell world, the Temple of Destiny, and the Temple of Darkness. I don’t want them to be too unified.
The voice at the end of time and space was full of disdain, saying: "Hmph! What is it that takes a hundred years to become a god? As far as I know, that junior has Xumi's sundial from back then. He has opened it for ten thousand years in Xinghuantian, and has refined the three elders of the Formation of Destruction Palace.
It has become a magic elixir of mental power, and in this way, the mental power can be achieved by leaps and bounds. But this is just an overdraft of potential."
“Whether it’s the potential for overdraft, or whether it’s the ability to be supreme in formations, the answer will come in the future. Now, let’s wait and see if this junior can really check and balance the Dark Temple?”
The woman sitting in the temple drew circles in the void with her hands. She didn't know what kind of Taoism she was practicing. Her whole body was changing from reality to emptiness, and finally disappeared completely from the whirlpool of space.
However, she was indeed still sitting there, taking in the air of the earth.
The voice at the end of time and space said: "His own strength is not enough. Xinghuantian and Xingtianya have just fought with Tianting, and they may not dare to openly oppose the Dark Temple. The Xuejue family is currently
In front of the Dark Temple, it is even less worth mentioning."
"If there is a chance, we will help him and push him to the bright side to fight against the Dark Temple. The Yasha clan can stay out of the matter and no one will be offended." The woman's voice is extremely beautiful, distant and vast, and can make people immersed in it.
into an illusory dream.
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The Great God Li Xiao stood on the sea of dark energy clouds, sneered again and again, and said: "Your Yin Escape Nine Formations are indeed powerful, but it's a pity that you can only protect yourself. I can advance and attack, retreat and leave. If you are in the starry sky
To fight, we only need to crush the space and pull you into the world of nothingness. There, you do not have the holy energy and divine energy of heaven and earth to mobilize, and the formation will soon be self-defeating and unable to operate. When the time comes, I will kill you with just one
One finger is enough!”
"Zhang Ruochen, do you think I will make the same mistake as the Second-A Blood Ancestor? As long as you don't fall into the Nine Escape Formations, with your current mental strength, I won't pose any threat."
Zhang Ruochen put away the Nine Formations of Yin Escape, stood tall and straight, and said: "Actually, your cultivation level is still far behind compared to the Erjia Blood Ancestor."
“You are looking for death!”
In the dark divine cloud above the head of the Great God Li Xiao, thunder and lightning roared, showing his extremely angry mood at this moment.
“Ding!”
“Ding!”
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The dull sound of bells rang in the royal city of hundreds of tribes, and the sound waves spread throughout the city for thousands of miles.
“The death knell has sounded, another clan emperor has fallen!”
“The bells came from the holy land of the Mayi tribe.”
“You are so brave, who is it? You dare to commit murder.”
The gods on the fourth peak released their spiritual thoughts one after another to explore the holy land of the Mai tribe.
There is a spirit that mobilizes the spirit and condenses it in the eyes. Two thousand-mile-long beams of light are shot out from the pupils, shining on the land where the Mai tribe's holy land is located. Search carefully.
In recent days, the death knell has sounded eighteen times.
Whether it was the world of gods or the secular monks, everything was boiling and everyone was angry.
The clan emperor is the earthly emperor of each clan, and he often has the qualifications to become a god.
This is the eighteenth clan emperor who has died!
The perpetrator angered all the gods in the royal city of hundreds of tribes, but the thoughts of so many gods could not detect even a trace of the opponent's breath.
“She is definitely the Empress of Thousand Bones. Only she has such superb stealth skills.”
“Let’s go to the Mai tribe!”
Yunjun waved his arm, and a divine path of flames emerged from the palm of his hand. The space veins intersected, and it was able to penetrate the formations and divine patterns above the royal city of the hundreds of tribes, and reach directly to the holy land of the Mai tribe.
God Mani, Lord Ailian and other powerful men in the divine realm have embarked on the path of the God of Fire.
"Sure enough, he has taken action again. I want to see who he is, who can actually come and go without a trace in the royal city of hundreds of clans, harvesting the clan kings like cutting vegetables."
Zhang Ruochen enveloped Jade Dragon Immortal and Han Xue with his spiritual power, flew down to the God of Flame Road, and in an instant, crossed numerous obstacles and reached Qiantuoling, the holy land of the Mayi tribe.
The Royal City of Hundred Tribes is a huge city in the starry sky where gods stand everywhere. Every city area and every street is blocked by formations and divine patterns. The defense is strong. Only local gods like Yunjun can open up divine paths.
Qiantuoling Mountain is so high that it is filled with mist, making it difficult to see the whole picture.
The resentment in God Mani's heart was still lingering, and he deliberately said: "If the Lord of the Chen Realm has strong spiritual power, his perception will definitely be better than ours. I wonder if you can help us find the murderer?"
Many gods in the Hundred Clans Royal City have already identified the murderer as the Thousand Bones Empress. They do not believe that Zhang Ruochen will seriously search for her, nor do they think that Zhang Ruochen can find her.
One of the gods with a horse head said: "The leader of the Mai tribe is a great god in the Taiyi realm. He is based in Qiantuoling. Even the Queen of Thousand Bones sneaked in and killed the clan leader. Someone as powerful as Queen of Thousand Bones."
That said, not to mention the seventy-sixth level spiritual power god, even the eightyth level spiritual power god, I am afraid that they will not be able to find her. ""
“Let’s go! Let’s go see the body of the Mai clan emperor first. Did he die under the sword of time again?”
They were extremely prejudiced against Zhang Ruochen, and none of them had a good look on them. They abandoned Zhang Ruochen and flew into Qiantuoling.
Hanxue was not afraid that they were true gods and wanted to defend the empress, but was stopped by Zhang Ruochen.
“Master, why do these people slander the Empress? If the Empress really comes to the Hundred Tribes Royal City, they will be so scared that they won’t even dare to say anything,” Han Xue said.
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, secretly released the invisible Tai Chi circle, searched inch by inch, and said: "Someone deliberately diverted their attention to the empress. Lord Ailian, why didn't you enter Qiantuoling?"
Ai Lianjun is the most outstanding talent born in the Yuanhui of the Yaksha tribe. His teacher Yu Lingshen is an ancient god of the Yaksha tribe who has survived the catastrophe of the three Yuanhui.
The last time he came to Baizu Royal City, Zhang Ruochen had seen him several times and was quite impressed.
Ai Lian Jun has a heroic appearance, a jade face, and three feet long hair. He said: "The Mai clan is a big clan in the royal city of hundreds of clans, and the clan leader is an ancient great god. Even if the murderer's stealth skills are superb, he can hide it from the great god.
Perception, enter Qiantuoling. However, the death of the clan emperor cannot be hidden from the perception of the great god."
Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right! The great god will definitely be able to sense the moment the clan emperor is killed."
Ailian Jun said: "The murderer cannot go far. It is very likely that he is still hiding in Qiantuoling. The divine formation in Qiantuoling has been opened. Maybe those with strong cultivation can break out of the formation, but he will definitely do it."
You can't break out of the formation silently."
“So you think that from now on, the first one to come out must be the murderer?”
Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and looked towards the Qiantuoling Mountain Road full of red leaves. He saw a bright divine light flying down from the clouds and landing on the ground.
It is the horse-headed god who just entered Qiantuoling together with Yunjun and Mani.
The horse-headed god comes from the ghost horse tribe and is a middle god. He said: "You haven't opened the divine formation yet?"
How dare the two great saints of the Mai clan offend the true god? They quickly opened a three-foot-long crack in the divine formation.
The horse-headed spirit walked out of the divine formation and faced Zhang Ruochen and Ailian Jun. He looked solemn and said: "Sure enough, he died under the sword of time again. The Thousand Bones Empress is really amazing. No wonder in the Destiny God's Domain, you can learn from Fulu God
He escaped from his hands and ran away. I must immediately rush back to the Ghost Horse Clan to take charge, so I have to say goodbye first!"
"Wait a minute, God of Fooling Horses. I will accompany you to the Ghost Horse Clan, so that we can take care of each other."
Although Mr. Ailian said so, he blocked the way of the horse-headed spirit, took out a talisman, and mobilized the divine energy to activate it.