"Don't do anything stupid. I'll figure it out. Go ahead!" Zhang Ruochen really didn't want to face Xia Yu's resentful eyes.
After Xia Yu retreated, Xue Tu opened the world of gods, his eyes were dark, and he whispered: "Brother, as long as you say a word, I will find a way to kill Xue Chen."
“Are you crazy?” Zhang Ruochen said coldly.
Xuetu said: "The only way is to use the second strategy. Senior brother, go directly to the showdown with the clan leader and say that Xia Yu is your woman and no one can touch her."
“Actually, I have a third plan, which is to cook the rice directly.” Xiao Hei laughed sinisterly.
Zhang Ruochen said: "You two, get out of here and let me be quiet."
This matter is difficult to handle and easy to handle.
Actually, it’s all about Zhang Ruochen’s words.
But is it really just a matter of one sentence?
Zhang Ruochen held up the window and looked at the starry sky outside the divine ship.
In the starry sky, the yellow-brown star mist looks like a river running from east to west. Countless stars twinkle in the star mist river.
Among them, some of the brightest stars are actually arranged in a straight line, located in the center of the galaxy, which looks weird and shocking, arousing endless reverie.
I don’t know if this is a coincidence of the movement of the celestial bodies, or if it is intentional by some force.
Zhang Ruochen's heart gradually calmed down.
Compared with the vastness of the stars, what are these stories of long-lasting love between children?
Millions of years later, all the people in this era will turn into dust, everything will disappear, and only the starry sky will last forever. Thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel relaxed, and decided to face all the troubles in front of him calmly.
“Is this the Thousand Stars? It’s really a spectacle that is rare to see in a million years.”
Zhang Ruochen sensed the rules of heaven and earth in the entire universe and became active.
Yin energy permeates the starry sky, and various rules of the Yin attribute completely suppress the rules of the Yang attribute. The meaning of the Dao disappearing and the Demon growing, seems to herald the coming of a new era.
With his eyes lit up, Zhang Ruochen murmured to himself, "This may be a God-given opportunity!"
“Wow!”
The Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram appeared behind him. The two qi of Yin and Yang continued to flow, and billions of rules were running in an orderly manner.
Different from usual, in the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, Yin and Yang are unbalanced.
Yin energy overwhelms Yang energy.
The rules of swordsmanship and the rules of truth, mobilized by Zhang Ruochen, poured into the Yin Qi and began to condense Shaoyang.
Use the power of heaven to defeat Taizhen.
…
On the Luoyun Divine Ship at the front, the old patriarch frowned and said, "I heard that you want to marry Xia Yu to Xuechen?"
The Blood God of War was wearing armor and a battle robe, looking very heroic. He smiled and said, "Xue Chen has good qualifications, but he is not worthy of Xia Yu."
"hey-hey!"
The old patriarch smiled maliciously: "I knew you were plotting against that boy Zhang Ruochen. That boy has extraordinary qualifications and strong bloodline, so he should indeed be an immortal vampire. However, you are too kind to him."
"Everything is mutual. If you treat him with ten percent of your heart, he will treat you with ten percent of his heart. Zhang Ruochen attaches great importance to feelings, which is very valuable." Xue Jue Zhan Shen Dao.
The old patriarch said: "But Old Ghost Yan Xuan supports you. He wants to push you to the level of Emperor Fengdu and become the spokesperson of the three tribes, not Zhang Ruochen."
“Are you referring to what happened with the Northern Division?” Xue Jue Zhan Shen Dao.
The old patriarch smiled and said, "Isn't that little lion more suitable for you?"
The Blood God of War shook his head and said: "No one in this world can marry Master Yan Xuanbei. She is the first heir to the future master of the Shura Temple. The last time I went there, I wanted to fight her. See
Let’s see how big the gap is.”
“You’re still in the early stage of Taixu Realm, and you want to fight that little lion. You deserve to vomit blood... Eh!”
The old patriarch reached into the void with his arm, and half of his hand disappeared. Then he grabbed a talisman from the void world. After reading the contents on the talisman, a pair of turbid old eyes suddenly became sharp and frightening.
“What happened?” Blood Jue War God asked.
The wrinkles on the old patriarch's face shrank into a ball, and he said: "The Great Emperor Fengdu is back and has an appointment with Haotian in the Wuding Sea of Gods."
Like thunder, the Blood God of War was suddenly shaken all over.
Emperor Fengdu came back at this time, and everyone would probably think of the marriage between Zhang Ruochen and Wu Yue, even if he was dating Haotian.
Who is not afraid of the power of the Heavenly Lord?
The Bloody God of War stood up, his eyes uncertain, and asked: "Do you want to cancel the wedding?"
“If Emperor Fengdu really has this intention, can he save Zhang Ruochen by canceling the wedding?” The old patriarch shook his head and said, “Wait a little longer.”
The news of Emperor Fengdu's return quickly spread throughout the universe, and every move made the whole world tremble with fear.
Monks throughout the Hell Realm seemed to be attracted by some invisible force, and through various means, they rushed towards the Unfixed Sea of Gods like pilgrims.
The gods of the ghost tribe were the most excited, and they made an appointment to watch the battle of Tianzun.
The Temple of Destiny fell into a terrible silence. Many gods who were invited to attend the wedding found excuses and left in a hurry.
Emperor Fengdu happened to return on the day of Zhang Ruochen and Wuyue's wedding.
How could such a coincidence happen?
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One after another divine inscriptions came from unknown places, and in some wonderful way, appeared directly in front of the old patriarch.
The words appeared directly in the air.
“The wedding is as usual.”
Xutian’s divine words are as sharp as a sword.
“No need to worry.”
Fengtian’s divine words are like flames.
“Marry!”
The sacred writings of the Nine-Dead Emperor are like dark and mysterious patterns.
“Don’t be afraid, don’t retreat.”
These four words were transmitted by the God of Nu Tian.
The Blood God of War looked at the divine inscriptions in front of him and couldn't help but feel a strong shock in his heart. However, the worry on his face disappeared and he smiled: "It seems that Zhang Ruochen and Wu Yue's wedding is more complicated than I imagined.
Ah! Unexpectedly, even the Nine-Death Emperor has spoken!"
The old patriarch also relaxed and said: "Actually, what I least expected was that Lord Nu Tian would actually express his stance!"
Xue Jue Zhan Shen Dao: "Actually, it's very simple. This is the game between the Temple of Destiny and Emperor Fengdu, fighting for the dominance of the hell world. Does the Temple of Destiny have the final say in the hell world, or does Tianzun have the final say? There has to be a priority, right?"
“If the wedding of Zhang Ruochen and Wu Yue is canceled because Emperor Fengdu returns, who will listen to the orders of the Temple of Destiny in the future?”
“Why do we care so much about the fight among the gods? Let’s keep drinking the wedding wine.” The old patriarch picked up the wine glass, squinted his eyes, and took a gulp of it into his mouth.
"Hey, it's all your failure. If you could seal the sky, why should we be as frightened as before?" Xue Juezhan said.
“Poof!”
The old patriarch took a sip of wine and sprayed it at the Blood God of War, and said angrily: "Who is frightened? I don't have the title of Heaven. It's not because I don't have enough strength, but I don't want to compete with the young people."
“Among the undead vampires, can you be ranked in the top three?” Xue Juezhan Shinto.
“You are the only one who can do it? I used to dominate the world and cover the sky with one hand, and I can kill enemies side by side with the goddess Tianmu. But now that I am old and my vitality has declined, I am not as good as before!”
“The goddess is still a goddess, but it’s a pity that someone’s teeth are about to fall out!” Xue Jue Zhan Shen said.
The old patriarch was angered and was ready to teach the Blood God of War a lesson, but at this moment, a powerful wave of divine power came from the Bloody God Centipede.
The Blood God of War pushed open the door first and came to the deck. He saw that the entire starry sky turned into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, covering more than a trillion miles, just like the imprint of heaven on the human world.
“Haha! This kid actually broke through today, I’m really overjoyed.” The Bloody God of War laughed.
The old patriarch looked at the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram in front of him, and looked at the Bloody Divine Centipede with a strange expression. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had gleaned some truth.
“Laugh, keep laughing. When your grandson surpasses you, you won’t be able to laugh anymore!” The old patriarch returned to the divine ship and closed the wooden door with a bang.
The Tai Chi Yin and Yang Seal quickly shrank and returned to a position eighteen feet around Zhang Ruochen's body.
In the black Yin Qi, a white sacred mountain appeared, shaped like a sword, majestic and majestic, exuding the radiance of truth.
This white holy mountain is the condensed form of the rules of truth, the rules of swordsmanship, and Yang Qi. It is the concrete representation of Shaoyang.
As for why it appears in the form of a "mountain", Zhang Ruochen thinks that it is because his exposure to the way of swordsmanship and the way of truth is inseparable from mountains.
Therefore, Shaoyang naturally takes "mountain" as its symbol.
Zhang Ruochen sat down cross-legged, consolidated Shaoyang, and breathed in and out the yin and yang qi.
The divine energy, holy energy, and spiritual energy from heaven and earth are constantly gathering together, and the aura on his body will become stronger every moment.
Traveling to the Seven Enemies Ferry on the planet of life and death.
The fleet to pick up the bride was intercepted by a mighty ghost cloud on the Santu River.
The bloody God of War shouted loudly, saying: "Ghost Lord, if you dare to stir up trouble today, I will make you pay a heavy price."
“Master Mo Nu, Zhang Ruochen and Wu Yue are getting married by Xu Tian, who dares to stop them? We are here just to ask for some wedding money.” The Ghost Lord’s voice was filled with laughter, which made waves in the sky rise.
Another divine voice floated in: "Since ancient times, your family has never been the only one who has been stopped at the Santu River. The Xuejue family is the ancestor family, and Zhang Ruochen is richer than the gods. He is not even willing to give us wedding money.
?"
On the river surface, all the ghosts started shouting.
Zhang Ruochen pushed the door open and looked at the dark ghost clouds in the distance. Divine ships were looming in the ghost clouds, with dozens of god-level powers emanating from them.
“Senior brother, the person who came here is not a good person!” Xue Tu said.
Xiaohei's eyes were heavy and he said: "The Great Emperor Fengdu has returned. Ghost Lord and the others have no scruples. It will not be easy to cross the Santu River today."
The joy of just breaking through was washed away by this shocking news. Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "The Great Emperor Fengdu is back?"
Xuetu said with a bitter face: "Yes! We have just received the news that Emperor Fengdu has returned to challenge Haotian in the Wuding Divine Sea. This is a real fight for the first place in the world! However, senior brother, there is no need to worry.
There is news that both Xutian and Emperor Nine Deaths have expressed their stance that this marriage cannot be ruined!"
Zhang Ruochen said to himself, "Xutian is really tough enough to dare to challenge Tianzun. But what does the Nine-Death Emperor mean?"
…
I had a dream last night. I dreamed that Zhang Ruochen’s mental power had reached level 89 and he was about to finish the book. At that time, I was a little reluctant to give up. When I woke up, I breathed a long sigh of relief. I calmed down and could write a few hundred more chapters.
This is a real dream, please vote for me so that I can write a few hundred more chapters!