"I was obviously injured and was poisoned by corpse poison. My internal organs are difficult to heal, but I still pretend to be a good person. I'm really asking for trouble." Mu Lingxi sat on a root of the Bodhi tree and watched the blood all over his body turn into
Black Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen is neither happy nor sad, neither angry nor angry, sitting cross-legged, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram is in motion, the Yin and Yang Qi flow, the Buddha's golden light protects his body, and his whole body exudes a sacred charm.
Mu Lingxi snorted coldly: "The same virtue as Xumi."
傀 龏 龏, but the true value of the real value of the cargo, the body is strong in the body. At first, there were more than a hundred punch, possessing the opportunity, and the strength was as strong as Zhang Ruochen.
In order to save Yan Liren, Zhang Ruochen had previously forcibly suppressed the internal injuries and corpse poison.
After a while, Zhang Ruochen recovered from his injuries. He looked at the charming Mu Lingxi sitting under the Bodhi tree and said, "Thank you, Senior Fengtian."
“Thank you for what?” Mu Lingxi asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Although I don't know why Yanli people can resist Han Shang's will, I think only Senior Fengtian's methods can make him do it."
Mu Lingxi rolled his eyelids, looked away, and said: "Han Shang's cultivation level is far better than yours, how do you plan to deal with it? Don't stare at me. I can only use extremely weak power at the moment. This body
The physical body has just become a god and is still fragile."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Actually, it's very simple. The reason why Lu Shang can find us is because the light of the Bodhi tree is so strong that it can be seen thousands of miles away. As long as the Bodhi tree is put away, it can turn from light to dark. In terms of perception ability, I am confident in it.
Above the sorrow."
"You mean to hide it? Zhang Ruochen, this heaven is the heavens of the hell realm. Have you ever seen any heaven hide from a great god of the Taixu Realm?" Mu Lingxi said coldly, with disdain in his eyes, "You
Zhang Ruochen is a world-class Shinto, and many people think that you can become an ancestor in the future. Is this what you are capable of?"
Zhang Ruochen felt tired in his heart, so he condensed Shaoyang, only one image.
If Shaoyin is condensed, the two images coexist, and yin and yang complement each other, then naturally they will not take it seriously and will kill it directly!
The heavens have fallen into the mortal world, and they really do not know the hardships and dangers of the mortal world.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Han Shang is the great god of the hell world and the son of Gan Tian. After listening to Feng Tian's wishes, you actually want to kill him?"
“If you threaten our safety, of course you have to kill him,” Mu Lingxi said directly.
Zhang Ruochen said: "In Fengtian's opinion, how can a great god who has just entered the Taibai Realm kill the great god at the peak of Taixu? It is not necessarily possible to kill a figure like Han Shang even if the God King and God Lord takes action.
?”
Mu Lingxi said: "The God King and the Lord can't kill the Great God Taixu, not because he really can't kill him! Maybe it's because, behind this Great God Taixu stands a stronger Infinite Realm. Maybe it's because, this Great God Taixu Realm
He carries with him the means of escape given by the gods."
“It may also be because the God King and God do not want to pay the price. Just like a cunning mosquito, if you really want to kill it, it will definitely die. However, there are some mosquitoes that can live well in front of humans.”
“In the final analysis, it’s because from the bottom of his heart, the God King and God Lord just sees the great god as a mosquito.”
“Although your martial arts level, Zhang Ruochen, is not high enough, your mental power has reached level 80. Level 80 is considered the lowest level for killing the peak gods of Taixu Realm. It just so happens that Han Shang is injured now.”
Zhang Ruochen said: "What Fengtian means is to use the eighteen rounds of Yin and Yang?"
"Back then, when Sumeru's spiritual power was at the eighty-fourth level, he could fight with the King of Gods for five days using the eighteen rounds of yin and yang without losing. If you refine the eighteen rounds of yin and yang to a higher level, with your current strength
His mental strength is enough to compete with Han Shang." Feng Tian said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Even if we can really stand up to each other, if we want to kill him, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky."
“What about Ben Tian? Release the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang!” Mu Lingxi said.
Zhang Ruochen really doesn’t know how strong Fengtian’s combat power can be now, but since she is so insistent and doesn’t want to show weakness in front of Han Shang, he can only obey her and fight!
Mu Lingxi was walking in the Eighteenth Bureau of Yin and Yang and said: "With your spiritual power, you can draw the formation to this point, which is pretty good! It's a pity that you lack the formation spirit."
"She can be replaced by the God Refining Flower. She has been practicing with me. She is very accomplished in the way of space, and she understands my thoughts." Zhang Ruochen called out the magic sound.
In the dark triangle star field, the magic sound fell into a deep sleep after suffering a mental storm.
She didn’t wake up until Zhang Ruochen condensed Shaoyang.
Mu Lingxi glanced at Moyin and said: "The cultivation level is too weak, but it's okay and it can be used!"
She raised her gentle arm, stretched out a finger, waited for a long time, and then said rather displeasedly: "Hold on!"
Zhang Ruochen didn't know what she wanted, but he still walked over and held her arm.
"Mental strength!"
Mu Lingxi glared at him and said: "You are completely unable to understand what I am thinking in my heart? With your understanding, you still want to prove the ancestor of Taoism."
Zhang Ruochen understood that Fengtian could not use his own mental power now and could only borrow his.
Holding her arm, Zhang Ruochen released his spiritual power, flowing into her body along the palm of his hand and spreading to his fingertips.
Her snow-white slender fingers were like a magic pen lighting up, emitting white light, using space as paper, and sketched out a series of mysterious formation inscriptions based on the previous formation.
At first, Zhang Ruochen felt very awkward. No matter how much he helped him, he felt like he was holding on to a mountain, which was a huge pressure.
But gradually, Zhang Ruochen became immersed in the formation inscriptions she carved. Each inscription was like the most beautiful work of art in the world, in line with the way of heaven.
In the end, Zhang Ruochen was completely immersed in the carving of the formation inscriptions. He felt that Mu Lingxi's arm was his pen, and he was carving the formation inscriptions. Moreover, his hand slid from Mu Lingxi's arm to hers.
on the back of your hand, grasp it gently.
Even if he occasionally noticed that Mu Lingxi's expression was different, Zhang Ruochen did not regard her as Fengtian at all, but thought that she was Mu Lingxi. He taught her step by step how to draw the formation inscriptions, his eyes always focused.
Yan Liren woke up in the formation and sat up. The sky was filled with stars.
In mid-air, Zhang Ruochen stood behind Mu Lingxi, hugging her, and using her arms to outline splendid formation inscriptions like phoenixes.
That picture was so beautiful, romantic and charming that the Yanli people who survived the catastrophe only felt that the world was wonderful, and could not help showing an envious smile on their faces.
However, this romantic scene did not last long and ended when Mu Lingxi's elbow hit Zhang Ruochen in the chest, causing him to fall to the ground.
Zhang Ruochen touched his chest and completely woke up from the practice of formation inscriptions. Looking at Mu Lingxi falling from the sky, he didn't know what happened before, but he realized more deeply that this Feng Tianguo was really moody.
All the great gods, including him, are just like mosquitoes.
For her, there are only useful and useless things.
The Eighteenth Bureau of Yin and Yang has changed a lot. In the space covered by the formation, thousands of phoenixes are flying, the inscriptions are beating, and the space is moving and changing all the time.
The power of the formation has been directly improved to a large level.
Mu Lingxi fell to the ground, glanced at Zhang Ruochen coldly, and said: "With your eighty-level mental power, even if you have Ben Tian personally take action, you can only portray it to this extent!"
Of course Zhang Ruochen knew that these formation inscriptions were actually carved by Feng Tian.
However, for some reason, he found that he had learned all the formation inscriptions that Fengtian had previously carved, and even felt that some of the formation inscriptions were carved by him.
Mu Lingxi looked at Yan Liren and said, "Now it's time for you to play your role. Tell me, what is so special about this world? In addition, what kind of trump cards does Han Shang have?"
Yan Liren said: "Han Shang only treats me as a slave and will not tell me his secrets at all. However, there is a place in this world that is quite interesting, but Han Shang never allows me to step into it.
.”
“Very good, Hao Shang is probably going there to heal his injuries, please lead the way!” Mu Lingxi said.
Yanli people knew how powerful Han Shang was, so they were cautious and looked at Zhang Ruochen.
“Listen to her.”
Zhang Ruochen put away the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang and held up the Bodhi tree.
Even if he did not re-refine the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang, Zhang Ruochen would not be afraid of suffering at all.
He wants to leave, but Haoshang cannot keep him at all.
When I chose to hide before, I actually didn’t want to confront him head-on, because there was no need for a head-on confrontation.
Who knew that Fengtian, who was clearly the ruler of the hell realm, would be so hard-hearted and murderous?
Mu Lingxi seemed to see through his thoughts and said: "The best way to protect yourself is not to protect yourself, but to attack, and eliminate all threats during the attack."
“Is this why you wanted to destroy the Kunlun Realm back then and now want to destroy the Heavenly Court?” Zhang Ruochen said.
Mu Lingxi said: "The calamity is coming, and I can only cope with it if I am strong enough. Instead of relying on the sheep in heaven, it is better to slaughter sheep to strengthen myself. If I can step into the realm of the ancestors, what can calamity do to me?"
“Don’t you believe in fate? Do you think it is the destiny of the universe to destroy the world in calamity?” Zhang Ruochen said.
Mu Lingxi said: "Are you worthy of talking about fate with Ben Tian? Hum, Ben Tian believes that one day, Ben Tian will be in charge of the fate of the entire universe and become the God of Destiny, the only God who transcends the rules!
"
If any other monk said this, Zhang Ruochen would be able to ridicule him for not overestimating his abilities.
However, before Nirvana, Fengtian was already one of the twenty heavens in the hell realm. Now that Nirvana is successful, his realm must have entered a new world and become one of the most powerful existences in the world.
With such a level of cultivation, all her arrogance is no longer arrogance, but she truly has the confidence to look down on the world.
Of course, if Zhang Ruochen really wants to ridicule him, he can, but why bother?
Yan Liren looked at Mu Lingxi carefully, confused, and said: "The girl is already so powerful, why do you want to use Zhang Ruochen's hand to kill Han Shang? With the girl's ability, she can kill him with just a thought, right?"
He was really confused.
Mu Lingxi stopped talking, but her eyes were as cold as ice.