The entire Sword Temple was filled with thunder and lightning, and the light was dazzling.
It's not an ordinary thunder and lightning, it's a divine thunder of great tribulation, each one of which cannot be endured by ordinary gods.
It can be said that if the True God does not form a formation and does not use divine weapons to attack together, no matter how many people there are, it is impossible for him to be an opponent of Lei Zu's level.
In the direction of Blood Mud City, the thunder and lightning became more intense, the spiritual storm was released, and the two forces clashed fiercely.
Layer after layer of waves of destruction hit the image of the prehistoric world formed by the earth tripod, impacting and deforming the outline of the world.
Zhang Ruochen stands at the center of the world like a needle that fixes the sea.
In such a small space as the Sword Temple, facing the aftermath of the ancestral confrontation, Zhang Ruochen could only protect the monks within 18 feet with his cultivation level.
Bai Qing'er and Chi Yao were both seriously injured. One's spirit fell into a deep sleep, and the other's body and soul almost collapsed.
Zhang Ruochen used the bodhi tree to protect Bai Qing'er and rest her spirit.
Chi Yao's injury is healing on its own.
She inherited part of the white blood and earth from Zhang Ruochen, and her body condensed at an extremely fast speed.
Not far away, the Golden Buried White Tiger has completely recovered from its injuries. It is a god-level creature and can recover from ordinary injuries in an instant.
Xiu Chentian said: "Amazing, she is indeed the Minggu Zhaoshenlian. She already has the strength to challenge the ancestor of a clan. In the universe, she is definitely a giant, a figure that both Haotian and Emperor Fengdu should pay attention to. Be honest.
Said, Zhang Ruochen, your abilities in some aspects are higher than your cultivation talent."
Before Xiu Chen Tianshen, he actually had a chance to escape, but he finally retreated.
She was connoting Zhang Ruochen, but Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to her and kept looking in the direction of the Blood Mud City. The turmoil there was uncertain, and the sky was full of divine flowers blooming in the sky, like a kingdom of flowers.
On the ground, lightning beams shot up, filling the space above the Sword Temple with holes.
No matter how strong the defense of the Sword Temple is, it will be unable to withstand such an impact.
God Xiu Chen saw something and said: "Don't worry, her mental strength has reached the eighty-eighth level. And Lei Wanjue was cut in half by Feng Caiyi, and now his cultivation level is greatly damaged, so he will definitely not be her opponent."
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Zhang Ruochen is not as optimistic as she is and is very aware of Givenchy's heart condition.
Ji Fanxin's mental strength has just been greatly unsealed to the eighty-fifth level, and has not been consolidated yet. Now that he has unblocked three seals again, it seems that his strength has greatly increased, but in fact, there is a huge danger.
Failure to control one's own strength is often more dangerous than encountering a powerful enemy.
Kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand.
Moreover, even if Ji Fanxin has eighty-eighth level mental power, he is still far behind in terms of utilization. Compared with Lei Wanjue, who is proficient in various magical powers, he will definitely be at a disadvantage.
God Xiu Chen discovered that something was wrong with the situation in Blood Mud City. Not only was the Great Tribulation Divine Thunder not suppressed, but it was becoming more and more powerful!
She immediately said: "Although we now have the initial combat power to be crowned king, there is still a big gap compared with the ancestor of a clan who stands at the pinnacle of the universe. Why not retreat first? Stay here.
, maybe it will become a bond for her.”
Bai Qing'er woke up, her face was sickly white, and she said weakly: "Using the divine staff can make up for the disadvantage of insufficient mental power. Go get the Green Mountain Divine Scepter, it is stronger than the Black Water Divine Scepter!"
"Water is restrained by thunder and lightning. Mountains can block thunder and lightning."
Zhang Ruochen gave instructions to the Golden Burial White Tiger: "Take them and leave here quickly. Miaoli, follow me!"
Zhang Ruochen took Bai Qing'er, stepped on the sundial, and flew to the bottom of the Jianyuan Sacred Tree.
"Boom!"
On the ground of the Sword Temple, a crack thousands of miles long appeared, spreading from Blood Mud City to the east and west.
too strong!
This temple left by the ancestor seems to be shattered!
Two thunder and lightning handprints condensed from the purple-black clouds and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
Lei Zu was still able to separate his strength despite the battle with Ji Fanxin, which made Zhang Ruochen's heart sink. The Diding and Tianshu needles were shot out, and he joined forces with Xiuchen God to activate them.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two lightning handprints were shattered by the artifact.
With Zhang Ruochen and Xiu Chen's current cultivation level, even ancestor-level figures cannot manipulate them at will, and they have a certain ability to protect themselves.
Six dazzling divine lights tore open the black curtain and flew out from the sword soul.
"Ruochen, take the great elder's body and leave quickly."
Patriarch Taiqing and Patriarch Yuqing each stepped on a long river of sword energy, controlled six divine swords, and rushed towards the Blood Mud City. They had known each other for many years and had a good understanding. They could use the combined fencing formation to double their combat power.
Because of this, they dared to participate in the confrontation between Lei Zu and Ji Fanxin.
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The power of Lei Zu and Ji Fanxin was too strong, and their divine power penetrated the Sword Temple and spread into the dark space outside.
The entire Dark Night Star Gate, an area billions of miles away, is in constant turmoil and seems to be about to explode.
The ladder and the blood clay man have escaped.
In Sword Soul Taipa, including Qiang Shake and Xiang Fatian, they all retreated into the thick black mist.
Deep in the black mist, there were strange sounds coming out, and a ball of blood could be faintly seen.
This made Zhang Ruochen very uneasy. A seriously injured Lei Zu had already cost them everything. If another terrifying creature appeared again, how should they deal with it today?
The light of the Sword Origin Divine Tree has become very dim.
The light rain disappeared.
There were only specks of light left in the air.
Zhang Ruochen finally saw the true form of the Jianyuan Divine Tree.
It's not a tree at all, but a stone mountain, tall and majestic, but its shape is very similar to a tree. The ravines of the bark, the edges of the branches, and the edges of the leaves are all very sharp.
This stone mountain seems to be man-made, with traces left by sword carvings.
Under the tree, a skinny old man with a white beard sat on a stone, facing the Jianyuan Divine Tree, holding a stone pillar-like staff and wearing a wide hemp coat.
He seemed alive, as if he had just sat down.
He was sitting there casually, but it contained infinite mysteries. When he reached a hundred feet away from him, the space became very strange. Even though Zhang Ruochen used his extreme speed, he could not get closer.
Zhang Ruochen stopped, observed with the Divine Eyes of Truth, and deduced with the Wuji Divine Way.
If the great elder is still alive, there will indeed be endless wonderful ways.
However, he has been dead for a hundred thousand years, how could he possibly stop Zhang Ruochen?
In just a moment, Zhang Ruochen found a way to get closer, holding the Earth Cauldron and the Anti-Shen Monument, ready to forcefully open a way.
"No, let me try!"
Bai Qing'er cut her wrist and spilled the blood on the ground.
Major events that may affect the world are happening in Sword Soul Tang and Blood Mud City. As time passes by, Zhang Ruochen, Bai Qing'er, and Xiu Chen all feel tormented and feel that time passes too slowly.
A large amount of blood fell to the ground, but there was no change.
Bai Qing'er darkened slightly.
She originally thought that people like Qiang Shake and Fatian who had passed away for many years had residual souls still alive. The Great Elder had only been dead for a hundred thousand years, and the divine substance in his body was not destroyed, so he might not have been completely dead. Using his own
The blood may be able to awaken the remaining wisdom of his old man.
Because she is a direct descendant of the great elder.
"Don't wait, just penetrate the mental field he left behind."
God Xiuchen took the lead and slashed out a jade-white brilliance.
This ray of light only flew ten feet in before being dissolved into nothingness by the spiritual force field.
God Xiu Chen thought he had a certain understanding of the cultivation level of the great elder of the Anti-God Clan, but after this blow, he fell silent.
After a while, she said: "No wonder he can travel all over the world and establish the heaven. I always thought that he borrowed the remaining power of the Nishen Tianzun. Now it seems that he is completely wrong. His cultivation during his lifetime was by no means inferior to Xu Feng
After all, they are all the ultimate figures in both spiritual and martial arts."
While she was sighing, Zhang Ruochen used the Nishen Monument and the Earth Cauldron to open the way, broke through the spiritual force field, and led Bai Qing'er to the side of the great elder of the Nishen Clan.
Zhang Ruochen has heartfelt respect for the Great Elder.
For the sake of heaven and all the realms, he travels all over the world.
After establishing the Heavenly Court, they were able to select the virtuous and honor them.
Even when his life was about to be exhausted, he was still running for the Anti-God Clan, looking for the last chance of life for the clan of creatures. In the end, he died in a silent place that no one knew!
All the honor and disgrace in his life were wiped away by the gods of heaven and hell, and all the books about the Anti-God Clan were destroyed.
There is no reward for your efforts, but it brings disaster to your own ethnic group. Many things in the world are so unfair.
However, there are also countless gods who admire you!
Zhang Ruochen bowed respectfully to the great elder, then stretched out his palm and grabbed the Qingshan Divine Scepter. The tips of his five fingers burst out with powerful divine power, fighting against the last mental barrier.
The distance of one foot is more difficult to break than the one-foot-thick divine iron.
Zhang Ruochen's fingers showed bloodstains and the skin cracked, and he finally grabbed hold of the Qingshan Divine Scepter. But the Scepter seemed to be fixed there. No matter how hard he exerted force, it would not move at all.
Zhang Ruochen retracted his palm and looked at the Green Mountain Scepter and the Great Elder with an expression of disbelief.
"Um!"
Zhang Ruochen noticed something and followed the great elder's line of sight to look at the trunk of the Jianyuan Sacred Tree.
The trunk of the tree is very thick. When viewed from a close distance, it looks like a stone wall.
On the stone wall, there are carvings of human figures, each holding a sword and having an extraordinary temperament.
After careful observation, we found that the entire tree trunk was covered with carvings, from bottom to top, with different shapes. Some were dancing swords, some were performing sword techniques, and some were sheathing their swords.
The position where the great elder's eyes were staring was a round stone plate on the trunk of the tree.
There are countless secret patterns around the stone plate, which should be embedded in the tree trunk, and there is a sword-shaped groove in the center.
Zhang Ruochen immediately took out the sword seal and held it between his two fingers. A look of surprise appeared in his eyes. With endless curiosity in his heart, he walked quickly towards the tree trunk.
At the same time, in Sword Soul Taipa, a thick black cloud spread toward the direction of the Sword Origin Divine Tree.
The cold breath fell on Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er first.
From the black cloud, dozens of chains flew out, making a "clatter" sound, and fell towards them. The one who struck this blow was the remnant soul of Qiang Shaq, one of the Four Supreme Pillars.
It merges with the black clouds, has horns, and is domineering.
"Wow!"
As the sword seal was placed into the groove, the Sword Source Divine Tree, which had dimmed, suddenly bloomed with bright light again, blocking the flying chains and freezing them in space.