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Chapter 3187 hunting

  “Wow!”

The Bodhi tree appeared in the world of nothingness. Zhang Ruochen was dressed in white as snow, with a Buddha ring on his back, as if the Buddha had descended. His voice was warm and distant, saying: "This is the substitute puppet refined by the ancient god Moro!"

“How could a stand-in puppet be so powerful?” Feng Yan had bloody wounds on his body, which were caused by the counter-shock force of the Pure Yang Divine Sword.

Xuanyuan Qing said: "He did not carry the sacred weapon Moro War Ancestral Axe, nor did he use the secret. It should be as...master Yuan Chen guessed, he is a stand-in puppet. This old guy who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years will not

He committed a real danger and broke into Chimen Star."

Xuanyuan Qing couldn't help but feel a little depressed, because a substitute puppet actually lost a God of Light Talisman.

Chi Yao said: "The stronger the substitute puppet is, the greater the loss for God Moro, and even his real body is injured!"

The Morogu Clan is a huge force comparable to the Xue Jue Family. It has an equally long heritage and has also given birth to ancestor-level powerful men. Unfortunately, like the Xue Jue Family, it has declined and is in the stage of re-emergence.

 Qingsi Xue communicated with Feng Yan via voice transmission, her eyes filled with worry.

Xiang Chunan and Feng Yan came all the way from the second starry sky defense line to Chimen Star. It is impossible for the ancient god Moro to come from within the defense line, so the problem must be on the way.

It is very possible that Xiang Chunan fell into the hands of the ancient god Moruo.

Zhang Ruochen communicated with Xuanyuan Qing via voice transmission and said: "The target of Ancient God Moro is you, and it is not to kill you, but to capture you. What do you think?"

Under the veil, Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were like cold stars, and he said: "The ten tribes in hell are plotting to capture me, which will definitely bring great disaster to the Rakshasa tribe and allow the other nine tribes to reap the benefits. Do you think Ancient God Moro is unaware of this?

at this point?"

“Perhaps, he just wants to start a war.” Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuanyuan Qing said: "Needless to say, it must be to measure the organization. If you weren't here today, even if I had the God of Light Talisman, I wouldn't be able to use it. It's really hateful... Zhang Ruochen, you have a very close relationship with the Rakshasa clan.

Not bad right?"

Zhang Ruochen knew what she wanted to say. He looked into the endless void and said, "To control the stand-in puppet, the true form of Ancient God Moro must be in this star field."

Xuanyuan Qingdao: "It's useless! If a Great God of Taixu Realm is hidden in a city, there is a possibility that he can escape the perception of the gods of Infinite Realm. What's more, hidden in such a vast star field?"

“If the gods of the Infinite Realm really want to investigate carefully, where can the great gods of the Taixu Realm be hidden?”

Zhang Ruochen watched for a moment. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed it, and wisps of Buddhist energy flowed out from his palm, condensing into a Zen staff as thick as a bowl, and threw it out suddenly.

 “Shua!”

The Zen staff is like a golden meteor that travels thousands of miles across the sky at an incredible speed and hits a cloud of nothingness.

As if hitting something, the Zen staff exploded and turned into a ball of golden light.

The true form of Ancient God Mora was forced out, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he fled towards the starry sky where the Shura Star Pillar Realm was.

He is not afraid of Zhang Ruochen and others, but this place is very close to the second starry sky defense line. Once entangled, a large number of powerful people from heaven will arrive immediately.

His way back to the Shura Star Pillar Realm will also be cut off by the Heavenly God on the starry sky battlefield.

 You can only retreat quickly!

It’s so weird. How could the white-robed monk’s perception be so amazing? Could it be that he was a powerful person from the Infinite Realm who stayed behind secretly?

The Burial Golden White Tiger, the Ancient Buddha of Putuo, and the Pure Yang Divine Sword all crossed the star field and attacked the ancient god Moro. However, they were too far away, and their power was greatly reduced, and they failed to have any impact on the ancient god Moro.

Xuanyuan Qing was extremely calm. He walked with Zhang Ruochen and hurriedly chased after him. He raised his voice and said, "We have invaded the territory of Heaven. Do you still want to leave?"

Zhang Ruochen actually doesn't want to chase him. After all, the ancient god Moro is so strong that he can't get any benefits even if he chases him.

 But seeing Xuanyuan Qing so confident, I immediately knew what was going on!

Sure enough, a moment later, the golden divine light illuminated the void world, and a golden carriage rolled forward, as if it was running at the end of time and space, its momentum was extremely majestic, and it blocked the path of the ancient god Moro.

 Along with the golden frame, there are two mighty rivers of rules.

 One is the aggregation of the rules of the wooden path between heaven and earth, and the other is the aggregation of the rules of the water path.

As the main god of the two paths of water and wood, Xuanyuan Lian went all out to mobilize the rules of water and wood for the first time, showing the domineering power of the main god. The whole world seemed to belong to her.

In the Dark Triangle Star Region, although Xuanyuan Lian also used the secrets of water passages and wood passages, the rules of water passages and wood passages there are very thin. How can they be compared with the infinite starry sky outside?

 “Morro, where else do you want to go?”

The golden carriage is running rapidly, and the two regular rivers rush out first, creating two scenes of the Milky Way filling the sky and the sacred tree reaching the sky, giving people endless oppressive power.

In front of the two main gods, the ancient god Moro was still fierce and majestic. His divine body swelled and his whole body was burning with evil flames. He picked up the sacred weapon Moro War Ancestral Ax, mobilized the rules of the ax between heaven and earth, and chopped it out.

 “Boom!”

The diffuse scene of the Milky Way formed by regular waterways was split open with an axe.

The ancient god of Moro is like a giant in heaven, the war is turbulent, and the Tongtian god trees condensed into the rules of the wooden road have a great power of "killing the heavens and the earth, swallowing the stars".

 But, this time he failed to smash the Heaven-Bearing Sacred Tree!

 Because there are countless wooden road rule centers, and inside the Tongtian Sacred Tree, there is actually a real Sacred Tree.

The trees are like dark iron and shaped like pagodas.

"If you were the master god of the axe, you might be able to fight with me, but you are too far behind!" The golden frame burst out with more terrifying power than the divine weapon, and fought with the war ancestor god ax split by the ancient god Moro.

Crash together.

 At this moment, time seems to slow down infinitely.

Zhang Ruochen stopped and grabbed Xuanyuan Qing who was rushing forward. Suddenly, he felt a strange power flowing in her wrist, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Qing immediately shook off Zhang Ruochen's hand and turned his eyes sideways.

 “Boom!”

The two Taixu peak gods collided with their full strength, and their divine power was released like a stormy sea, impacting Zhang Ruochen and Xuanyuan Qing, and the two of them retreated hundreds of miles.

Fengyan, Fengxi, Jingxiu, Qingsixue and other heavenly gods were thrown away like scarecrows.

After Zhang Ruochen calmed down, he deliberately praised Xuanyuan Qing in his ear: "Xuanyuan Lian is so powerful. It turns out that this golden bicycle frame is his most powerful artifact. However, when he fought against God King Yu, I remember that he practiced

Nine temples came out, why are only eight shown at this moment?"

Xuanyuan Qing hid himself very well, but a strange light still flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly: "With my brother's cultivation level, why should I use all my strength to deal with a mere ancient god Moro?"

Just now, the ancient god of Moro is already wounded, and the god of blood in the armor.

 Failed to get out of trouble.

  He was surrounded by eight temples, and the War Ancestral Divine Ax continued to strike out, emitting dazzling divine lights one after another, the sound was as loud as thunder, and the void world was thrown into chaos.

Everyone knows that Ancient God Moro is definitely no match for Xuanyuan Lian, and with Zhang Ruochen, Ancient Buddha Putuo, Chunyang Divine Sword, and White Tiger Burying Gold guarding all sides, defeat is only a matter of time.

Zhang Ruochen said: "With this situation now, God Morogu will definitely die."

"Why should you be afraid of him? Ancient God Moro's biggest shortcoming is his mental power. How can he have the chance to self-destruct his divine source in front of the Son of Heaven?" Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were full of coldness and arrogance, and his jade-white neck was raised like a white swan.

.

How could she not know the purpose of Lord Morogu’s capture of her, and the anger in her heart would never go away.

 “Poof!”

The ancient god Moro was hit by the sacred tree, and the divine world surrounding his body was shattered into pieces. More blood spilled out of the armor, and his physical body was almost exploded!

"Xuanyuan Lian, you are the son of Heavenly Lord, do you care about the life and death of this heavenly monk?"

 The ancient god Moro grabbed Xiang Chunan from the world of gods and held it in his hands.

His palms were much larger than Xiang Chunan's body. They squeezed Xiang Chunan's body out of shape, breaking his bones one by one, and blood flowed from his body like a spring.

 The golden carriage stopped and a voice came out: "Are you too naive? You want to exchange your own life for a supreme saint?"

 “Mr. Lian, save him!”

Qingsi Xue recklessly rushed towards the battlefield between Ancient God Moruo and Xuanyuan Lian.

Zhang Ruochen moved out of the way and stopped her, as well as Feng Yan who was about to rush over.

Zhang Ruochen doesn't dare to get involved in a confrontation of that level now. What's the difference between the two of them going there and dying? In Feng Yan's current state, the most he can do is strike out with the Pure Yang Divine Sword.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Xuanyuan Qing and said through a message: "Tell your brother quickly, Xiang Chunan must be rescued, otherwise our grudges with him will never end!"

“It’s impossible to save him!” Xuanyuan Qing said coldly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Fellow Taoist's understanding of light should begin with Xuanyuan Qing!"

This is what Xuanyuan Qing said to Zhang Ruochen in the dark triangle star field!

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qing looked into Zhang Ruochen's burning eyes, and finally suppressed the murderous intention towards Ancient God Moro in his heart.

She understood that if she abandoned Xiang Chunan today and insisted on killing Ancient God Moro, although Zhang Ruochen would not blame her for his hatred, they would never be friends again.

"You know you can't save him, but you still want to save him. Zhang Ruochen, you are letting the tiger go back to the mountain." Xuanyuan Qing said.

 Zhang Ruochen said: "Lend me the Divine Sword of Light!"

 …

Seeing that Xuanyuan Lian had not taken action for a long time, Ancient God Moruo knew that he had grasped his weak spot and laughed unbridled, saying, "Since you don't take action, why don't you retreat?"

 In the golden carriage, Xuanyuan Lian's deep voice sounded: "Let him go!"

“After this god leaves the starry sky battlefield, he will naturally let him go. Whether you believe it or not, you can only choose to believe it now!” The ancient god Moro is very powerful.

Zhang Ruochen secretly released the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram. The diagram was invisible, integrated with the heaven and earth, and spread out, wrapping the ancient god Moro.

 The spirit and attention of the ancient god Moro were completely focused on the golden carriage, guarding against Xuanyuan Lian's sneak attack, and he did not notice this subtle fluctuation.

Just when the golden carriage drove out and made way for the road, the ancient god Moro was at his most elated moment. This world of nothingness seemed to be turned upside down and the space changed.

Zhang Ruochen, who was originally located hundreds of thousands of miles away, crossed the void world almost instantly and appeared above the huge arm of the ancient god Moro.

The Divine Sword of Light then slashed down, breaking through the layers of protective divine light and cutting off the regular divine patterns.


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