Wuying Dandan looked at the gods of the hell world surrounding him and said: "The Eternal Heaven has no ill intentions. It really comes to congratulate you and to give you generous gifts. Invite the new Master of Destiny Hall to come out!"
If a divine envoy rashly breaks into the Destiny God's Domain and the Master of the Destiny Palace comes out to greet him, this will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the prestige of the Destiny Palace.
Xuetu has been struggling for many years, how could he not know the truth and said: "I am the disciple of the palace master. You can give your gifts to me, and I will take over as the palace master."
The ghost master was full of anger and mocked: "Who are you and who is the messenger? Are you qualified to receive the congratulatory gift personally sent by the messenger?"
"Old man, you betrayed the Hell Realm, and I have tolerated you for a long time! It will be a death penalty for you to break into the Destiny Realm today."
Xuetu didn't dare to offend Wuying, and he didn't dare to attack the Ghost Lord?
His body burned with the Divine Fire of Massacre, burning like a lantern, his body moved in a flash, and he shot out with a palm shot through the air.
The power of the palm shakes the heaven and earth and induces regular tides.
"Only you?"
The ghost master gave a sinister smile and flew out like a cannonball.
"bump!"
The two collided together, their divine power was released crazily, and their blood energy and ghost energy were entangled.
The whole space is shaking.
Fortunately, this is the Destiny Mountain, the space is stable, and the formation inscriptions and divine patterns are densely covered, otherwise a large area of the city would have collapsed.
The gods in the hell world retreated one after another, fearing that they would be injured by the aftermath of the god-level confrontation.
After fighting for more than ten times in a row, the two of them flew back at the same time.
The divine flames on Xue Tu's body burned even more intensely, and just as he was about to take action again, Hai Shang Youruo's clear and melodious voice floated from the Destiny Mountain.
"The master of the palace has an order, please guests of Eternal Heaven, please act in accordance with the rules of the Temple of Destiny. There is no precedent for breaking into the divine realm."
Not only Haishang Youruo, but also Que and Prajna.
The three of them walked down the Mingxi River, passed through the Gate of Destiny at the foot of the mountain, and appeared opposite Wuying.
Everyone is wrapped in the divine light of destiny.
Quedao: "Master has admired Wuying Envoy for a long time, and has long wanted to learn from each other and discuss the Tao. If the envoy goes to the Destiny Mountain, Master will warm the wine to treat him."
Haishang Youruo, Que, and Prajna are the representatives of the new generation of the Temple of Destiny. They are all gods. Behind them are the gods Fengtian, Xutian, and Nutian respectively.
They all appeared together, and there was no doubt that the three giants were watching here.
Wuying's cultivation and identity represent the face of the Eternal Heaven. He smiled faintly and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Wow——"
The divine power of the Heavenly Lord level is released, and the aura permeates the entire Destiny Divine Realm.
All the rules of heaven and earth have been washed away, except for his rules.
The spirits of the Department of Judgment and the Department of Destiny flying in mid-air fell like rain.
In Wujin Square, monks from all over the world knelt down.
Even with the cultivation of Xuetu, Yan Yu, Haishang Youruo, Que, Prajna and others, it was as if they were bearing the weight of a hundred thousand sacred mountains, their bodies were trembling and it was difficult to speak.
This is absolute suppression in the realm of cultivation!
The ghost leader was angry and sneered: "Soldiers will fight against soldiers, and they will fight against generals. Are you worthy of making noise in front of the messenger?"
"Although Xu Tian is strong, the messenger is not afraid of him." Zhuo Yunzhen said.
The Ghost Lord said: "Feng Caiyi, the distinguished guests from the Eternal Heaven have arrived, why don't you show up to greet them?"
His voice was like thunder, echoing one after another.
He dared to call Fengtian by his first name because he expected that the Temple of Destiny would not dare to kill him, let alone have a head-on conflict with the Eternal Heaven.
"Da da!"
Behind him, footsteps sounded.
Can anyone walk under deity-level pressure?
The Ghost Master turned around and saw Zhang Ruochen and Xiu Chen Tianshen walking in tandem, and his expression changed slightly.
His eyes rolled, he moved his steps and leaned towards the Shadowless Messenger.
Legend has it that Zhang Ruochen not only defeated the Divine Warrior Envoy, but also captured the Divine Warrior Envoy. It can be said that there were no taboos.
Even if the Ghost Lord has his back to the Eternal Heaven, he does not dare to show off his power in front of Zhang Ruochen.
Wuying's Tianzun-level power was resolved by an invisible force.
Xue Tu felt the pressure on his body lighten up and shouted: "Brother, it's great that you are here! There are people who are relying on the power of the Eternal Heaven, but they don't even take Master Fengtian in their eyes. They are so crazy."
Zhang Ruochen cast a look at the ghost master.
The ghost master immediately bowed and saluted.
"Not very crazy!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Xuetu said: "..."
Que, Hai Shang Youruo, and the gods in the hell world all had a look of reverence in their eyes, and they all joined hands and saluted, without any worries in their hearts.
It was like a scorching sun breaking through the clouds, dissipating the haze above our heads.
Zhang Ruochen said with a smile on his face: "With such a big fight, it seems that the gift from Eternal Heaven is not light. Can you let me have a look?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on the jade box in Zhuo Yunzhen's hand.
The other party clearly showed no power, but Zhuo Yunzhen felt an irresistible force, as if there was an invisible hand controlling her soul, asking her to present the jade box.
Wuying took a step sideways and stood in front of Zhuo Yunzhen, blocking Zhang Ruochen's mental will and said: "Di Chen, are you sure you want to see it?"
Sixty thousand years ago, Zhang Ruochen had an encounter with Wuying once outside the Netherworld Dungeon, and he had a deep understanding of his strength.
His attainments in the ways of space and time astonished even Zhang Ruochen, and he was unable to catch up with him.
What's more important is that he actually secretly handed over the origin of the demon's ancestor to Zhang Ruochen.
Later, news came out from the Eternal Heaven that Messenger Wuying and Messenger Ignorance had been punished by the Eternal Prime for losing a valuable treasure.
Ignoring that what was lost was the Hundred Banners Chaos Map, even he was captured and detained in the Sword Realm. It was the second disciple of the Eternal True Master who visited the Sword Realm and paid a huge price to redeem him.
What is missing and missing?
Zhang Ruochen would naturally speculate on the origin of the ancestor of the demon.
Could it be that Wuying gave him the source of the ancestral god behind the back of the God Realm?
What does he want? What is his purpose?
Zhang Ruochen really wanted to have a chance to communicate with him alone. Of course, before that, he had to confirm one thing.
Is Wuying the former weapon spirit of the sundial?
The two looked at each other for a moment.
Zhang Ruochen stood still, but he had already used the method of space shifting to reach Zhuo Yunzhen, who was blocked by Wuying behind him.
When their cultivation level is as high as theirs, they can already know their level with just a few moves.
Wuying knew very well that after 60,000 years, Zhang Ruochen's spatial attainments had far surpassed his. Therefore, he decisively chose not to compete with Zhang Ruochen in space. Instead, he spread his arms to form a divine wall of order, separating the spaces of Zhang Ruochen and Zhuo Yunzhen.
connect.
Before Heavenly God Xiu Chen could react, Zhang Ruochen grabbed his shoulder and threw him away with a wave of his hand.
It has never been so sudden.
God Xiuchen almost cursed, but it was too late. His physical body disappeared and the true body of the sundial appeared.
The sundial rotates and rolls, releasing time-marked light spots, converging into long rivers of time, and hitting the shadows heavily.
Wuying raised his right hand, and several long rivers of time erupted from his palm.
The long river is like a dragon, blocking the sundial.
"boom!"
Two tyrannical and inexplicable time forces dueled under the Destiny Mountain. They did not really rise to the point of material collision, otherwise the space structure here would simply not be able to withstand it.
In the space where Zhang Ruochen and Wuying are, light and darkness are constantly flashing alternately.
Each flash represents the passage of a day and night.
Prajna frowned, and together with a large number of hell spirits, retreated behind the Gate of Destiny.
Hai Shang Youruo glared at Xue Tu and said: "You start a fight if you disagree. It's understandable that you are not calm. But he... who is he? He is Di Chen, one of the most powerful beings in the world today.
"
"See what I'm doing? You have the ability to accuse him... Hehe, are you scolding senior brother? You are so brave, you actually said that he is not calm." Xuetu said with a grin.
Quedao: "It is indeed a bit abnormal! With Di Chen's stable character, he should know what a terrible impact the Tianzun-level confrontation will have on the Destiny Divine Realm. If you are not careful, the Divine Realm will be completely destroyed."
Xu Tian appeared first and appeared at the top of the Gate of Destiny.
Using the Gate of Destiny as a medium, the defensive formations of the entire Destiny Domain were inspired. Bright beams of light shot into the sky from various cities.
Fengtian, wearing a black jade crown of destiny and holding good luck in his hand, walked out of the temple and stood on the top of the sacred mountain.
The God of Raging Heaven manifests the light and shadow of the Dharma, and his body is countless thousands of miles away. He looks down at the entire Destiny God Realm, as if he is looking at a bonsai.
The time in the outside world is just a few breaths in the past.
Zhang Ruochen's real body moved!
"Whoosh!"
Except for the three giants from the Temple of Destiny, no one could clearly see Zhang Ruochen's movements.
As if no time was wasted, Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of Wuying and pressed his chest lightly with a palm.
Wuying pushed the rules and order of time to the extreme, trying to buy himself time to avoid this palm.
"bump!"
Zhang Ruochen's palm struck him firmly, causing his body to bow violently and fly backwards.
"His time attainments also surpass mine." There was only such a thought in Wuying's mind.
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen carried him with his palm prints and entered the battlefield of different time and space.
Shadowless fell and flew out, rolling several times in the dark void before he could stabilize his body and stand up again.
Zhang Ruochen did not pursue him. He stood with his hands behind his back and showed his composure, with a sense of detachment that everything was under control. He said: "I think this time you can answer my question back then! Who are you?"
Although he was locked in a different time and space battlefield, Wuying was calmer than when he was outside, as if he had expected all this.
"Didn't you guess it?" Wuying said.
Zhang Ruochen just used the sundial to attack Wuying, and the sundial once again showed subtle fluctuations, which undoubtedly confirmed the previous guess.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Ten thousand years ago, when Qing Cang was dying, I went to Tiannan Life and Death Ruins and asked him about the whereabouts of the sundial after the death of the holy monk. He told me that the sundial was probably taken away by the God Realm at that time. He had
Sensed, but not entirely sure.”
Sixty thousand years ago, Qingcang passed on his spiritual power to the seven great people with the help of the secret method of the dead.
He lived another fifty thousand years before dying.
Zhang Ruochen planned to send him off for the last time, so he came to the defense line of the Dark Abyss again ten thousand years ago. The two people's holiday did not disappear in smoke, but it could be regarded as each taking a step back and letting go of their grudges with a smile.
Qing Cang's last words before his death were to tell the seven masters not to become Zhang Ruochen's enemy.
Wuying nodded lightly and said: "Qingcang is indeed a person. His talent is unparalleled, and his perception and insight capabilities are the first in his era. Zhen Zai personally collected the sundial, and he was able to feel a trace of it."
Zhang Ruochen said: "So, it was the Eternal Prime who stripped off the sundial's weapon spirit and damaged it? What was her purpose for doing this? Why did she put the sundial back into the universe later?"
Perhaps it was because he was in another time and space that Wuying had less worries, and at the same time he knew that Zhang Ruochen would never let him go if he didn't give an answer today.
He said: "In the Middle Ages, the large-scale opening of sundials caused the rapid expansion of the strength of the Kunlun Realm, which has shocked the God Realm and the Hades Ancestor faction. The Kunlun Realm was targeted by the Hell Realm and Heaven together, and almost destroyed the world. Isn't it secretly the Underworld Ancestors?
The handiwork of a faction?”
"Understood!"
Zhang Ruochen said: "But why didn't the Eternal Prime take the sundial to the God Realm and use it for himself?"
Wuying said: "With his cultivation level, the sundial has no effect on him. As for him putting the sundial back into the universe, I don't quite understand his intention. The only explanation may still lie with you."
"Do you think he deliberately handed the sundial to me in a way that was difficult to detect?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Wuying said: "If he wants to take back the sundial, he can do it at any time. As long as he takes back the sundial, with my weapon spirit here, the sundial can be restored to its original state in an instant."
Zhang Ruochen's thoughts wandered far away and he thought of many things.
Thinking of what the Xinghai fisherman said at the beginning, let him check the inside of Kunlun Realm.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The eternal true master is the ancestor of time and space?"
Wuying shook his head slightly and said: "I have never met the Eternal Prime Minister a few times, and I know very little about her. How can we see through the secret of the ancestor?"
Zhang Ruochen carefully observed Wuying's expression and made sure that he was not lying, then asked again: "What happened to the origin of the demon's ancestor? Did you give it to me privately?"
Wuying's eyes became a little colder, and he said: "The origin of the ancestor of the demon was given to us by the eternal Zhenzai. The intention is to use it to activate the stone knife and help you kill the nine-headed stone man. I told Zhenzai
, the origin of the ancestor of the demon was taken away by Haotian, and even I was severely injured by him."
"Zhang Ruochen, do you know that you disappoint me so much!"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Your purpose is to let me go to the God Realm?"
"That's right."
Wuying said: "It is very likely that the Heavenly Demon was sealed in the God Realm before he died. Sixty thousand years ago, the Eternal Prime was going to fight the Corpse Demon. This is definitely the best time for you to enter the God Realm to find out. If the Heavenly Demon
He is really not dead, you could rescue him, why are you so passive now?"
Entering the divine realm?
Put simply.
That's a complete gamble with your life.
After all, even Wuying himself is not sure whether the demon is dead or not.
Besides, Zhang Ruochen can't completely trust Wuying. Who knows if this is a trap set by him?
Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "Last question, why did you help me?"
Wuying took a long breath and his eyes became distant: "Because your teacher, Saint Monk Xumi. He is my only friend, and I want to help him fulfill his last wish. Can you believe this answer?"
"Believe, I believe."
Zhang Ruochen is willing to believe in the emotions of every living being in the world with the greatest goodwill.
If he dies one day, he believes that the sword spirit of Shen Yuan Divine Sword and even the disobedient God Xiu Chen will still support his successor like Wu Ying.
A very relaxed expression appeared on Wuying's face, and he smiled and said: "Although the Eternal Master has never searched for my soul, after telling you this, I know that I will definitely die from this one day. However, you already have the ability to defeat me.
With my strength, even if I go down to see Xumi right now, I can give him an explanation!"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Follow me to the Sword Realm."
"The current sword world cannot protect the person Eternal True Slayer wants to kill," Wuying said.
Zhang Ruochen showed a helpless look and said, "I promise you, I will go to the God Realm, even if I never come back."
"Okay, let me tell you another secret. The third disciple of the Eternal True Master is your old acquaintance, the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus. She is refining the eternal soul of the Dark Lord. You should understand what this means.
What!"
"We can't stay in the battlefield of different time and space for too long. Come on, kill me with your sword heart."
Wuying spread his arms and his eyes were as calm as a lake, open and free.
In him, Zhang Ruochen seemed to see the shadow of the holy monk Xumi, who was a man of sacrifice and benevolence who said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"