Chapter 4246: Counterattack moment, changing offensive and defensive positions
Chapter 4178: Counterattack moment, offensive and defensive changes
"The dead clan will use their strength to ask the human ancestors for advice!"
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The telepathy of the "Death God Sacrifice" clan spanned endless time and space and landed on the human ancestors.
The power of thought is invisible, but it is everywhere.
It turned into a series of intertwined divine chains that were half virtual and half real. Even though the human ancestor's cultivation was unparalleled in ancient and modern times, reaching the sky and the earth, he was restrained for a breath at this moment.
The fetters, restraints, ideas, and spirits that came from the human world were imposed on him.
One prostration, one breath.
Take this opportunity.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The Cauldron of Origin, the Cauldron of Time, the Cauldron of Void, the Cauldron of Light, the Cauldron of Darkness, the five cauldrons flowed like a shuttle, flying out first and hitting the Star Cliff falling from the sky above the Temple of Destiny.
The Five Cauldrons are now in the hands of Zhang Ruochen. How many people in the world can stop him?
"Boom!"
After being hit one after another, the Star Cliff, which is millions of miles high, first experienced huge earthquakes, then shattered, and finally exploded open, overflowing with ripples of energy that destroyed the world.
It was like being punched five times in a row by a witch ancestor.
Among the rubble and debris in the sky, Zhang Ruochen's shadow appeared one after another, rising through the sky.
The demon stood in the sky, holding the stone knife in his hand. When he raised it to the top of his head, the aura and demonic power of the ancestor climbed to the top.
The Hell Picture, the Nine Netherworld Pictures, the Ascending Dragon Picture, the Burial Realm Picture, the Blood Ax Picture, the Dark Moon Picture... the thirty-six pictures on the "Stone Carvings of the Demon" are fully revealed.
Every picture is a perfect and unique supernatural power.
With one slash of the sword, all thirty-six images came together and struck directly at Zhang Ruochen, who was bucking the trend.
It seems to be able to split time and space and divide the universe.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were as calm as water, and without thinking, he waved his arms. His arms and palms turned into a long shadow, scattering the peerless sword light of the ancestor's strike.
The stone knife was broken, and the demon's arms were bloody and bloody.
Even though your ancestor has great cultivation and invincible magical powers, facing the Emperor of Heaven, you are still a firefly compared to the bright moon.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Ruochen's escape light accelerated, breaking through the ancestral order field defense of the demon.
He grabbed his neck and then dived down.
Being caught by this, contained the power of the Five-Breaking Qingling Hand. All the power in the demon's body was dispersed, the rules and order became chaotic, and the ancestral charm of his body was completely gone.
"You should have died tens of millions of years ago, and you have endured millions of years of pain for no reason... I think that a person like you, who should be free and uninhibited, and extremely free, would definitely not want to be beaten by others if he still had his own thoughts.
So enslaved like a puppet."
"Demon, please rest in peace, I will help you to escape!"
At this moment, what appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes was the arrogant figure of the demon who swung the knife to save him when he went to Taichu to practice the first-level holy will.
That's the favor Zhang Ruochen owes!
The devil's resolute and angular face was covered with long, messy hair, and his eyes did not have the sharpness and sharpness that the ancestor should have, but only endless emptiness and desolation.
The former number one supreme pillar, the demonic hero who ended the ancient times...actually, has long since passed away.
On the long river of time below, the ancestors of time and space have broken free from the power of the Death God's sacrifice, and have thoughts to touch the demon, activating the ancestor's divine source in his body.
"Chichi!"
The mark of Shenwu on the forehead of the demon emerged, turning red gold.
The body then begins to burn.
Zhang Ruochen took the first step, smashed the forehead of the demon, took out the burning ancestor's divine source from its divine sea, and held it in the palm of his hand like a magic lamp.
In the small world in the palm of your hand, time-stopping ice crystals condensed, freezing the cracked ancestral divine source.
There was a bloody hole the size of a fist in the middle of the demon's eyebrows. It seemed as if it had lost all power and was falling downwards. Its body was gradually frozen into the ice crystal of time.
With a pop, it fell into the river of time.
In the distance, Xu Tian, Feng Tian, Chan Bing, Xiu Chen, Xuetu, Que, Hai Shang Youruo... and other top gods used their own methods to block the fragments of Xingtian Cliff falling from the sky.
"What happened just now? The Star Cliff was shattered like this, and the demon fell like this?" The gods from the Temple of Destiny looked at the corpse of the demon falling into the river of time, and were so shocked that they couldn't calm down for a long time.
Big events have happened frequently over the years, but seeing an ancestor die before your eyes is still a shocking thing.
Xuetu's blood surged and he laughed wildly with excitement: "How can we predict the ancestor's fight? It seemed like it was just an instant, but it is possible that in the time dimension created by senior brother, thousands of years have passed."
Hai Shang Youruo said: "Di Chen has mastered Taoism. How can the ordinary ancestor be his enemy? What's more, the state of the demon is a bit abnormal no matter how you look at it."
Defeat the devil, pick up the source of the gods and have them at your fingertips.
The morale of the army of the Temple of Destiny on the long river of time is high.
They didn't know the danger just now. They only saw the mythical and legendary side of Di Chen. From ancient times to the present, they had never heard of anyone who could take away the divine source of their ancestor.
No one knows that in the northern universe and the Santu River, all the dead tribes have perished, the starry sky is dyed red with blood, the ancient god roads are covered with corpses, and there are only a few survivors.
This victory was obtained by the dead tribe at the expense of the lives of a whole tribe of people.
"Be careful! All monks obey orders and hold up the Gate of Destiny!"
Fengtian stared at the space-time ancestor and Zhang Ruochen who suddenly collided in front of him, his eyes were extremely heavy. After giving the order, he immediately typed out six volumes of the "Book of Destiny" to support the twelve gates of destiny.
Just a moment ago.
Zhang Ruochen held the divine source of the ancestor that was about to be exploded by the demon, escaped into the universe, opened a path of time and space under his feet, and struck the human ancestor with one palm.
Now he's going to fight back!
The Ancestor of Time and Space knew Zhang Ruochen's intention, which was purely a lose-lose strategy, leaving no escape route for himself or for him.
If he doesn't accept this palm, Zhang Ruochen will definitely rush over to stop the doomsday sacrifice.
Take this palm...
"boom!"
The two collided together.
The ancestral divine source of the demon exploded, and the space in the core area shook violently, and the light was extremely bright.
When it is extremely bright, it becomes dark, like turning into an unstable black hole.
The destructive storm exploded by the Ancestral Divine Source first tore apart the long river of time, and then rushed towards the seventy-two-story tower and the Second Confucian Ancestor in the past, as well as the Temple of Destiny in the future.
The seventy-two-story tower was quite close to the Second Confucian Ancestor, and was blown away by the storm, falling into the turbulence of time and space.
The destructive storm that surged into the future was mostly offset by the eternal divine sea with a diameter of one light-year, and finally collided with the Temple of Destiny.
"Wow!"
Behind the Temple of Destiny, countless gates of destiny rose up among the army of monks.
"Bang bang..."
The gates of destiny exploded one after another, and the monks in the army were torn apart.
Even though they were far apart in time and space, it was still difficult to stop them, resulting in countless casualties.
Fortunately, they held on!
The long river of time collapsed to the bottom of the Temple of Destiny, where it was stabilized and stopped spreading.
Xu Tian, Feng Tian, and Zen Bing, who were in the half-ancestral realm, stood at the front of the temple, their bodies riddled with holes, their divine clothes turned into bloody clothes, and their faces were rapidly eroded by the power of time.
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Zhang Ruochen and the Ancestor of Time and Space endured the explosion of the Ancestral God at almost zero distance. Both of them were severely injured, their bodies became shattered, and few bones were intact.
Even the ancestral rules and order in the body have been wiped away countless times.
Such trauma is enough to affect the foundation of the ancestors, and it cannot be healed in a short time.
After a while.
Zhang Ruochen's broken body stabilized in the turbulent flow of time and space, immediately activating the eternal and infinite power of Taoism, gathering the broken time and space, and reuniting the long river of time.
"Since time is gone, why bother to reunite it?"
The ancestor of time and space had three thousand feet of white hair, his eyes were marked with the sun and moon, he stepped out of the sky and the earth with one step, and attacked Zhang Ruochen in a domineering manner.
How can you look old?
It is like an ancient divine sword that looks full of rust, but is still extremely sharp. This sword has two cold edges and is meant to kill people.
In fact, as long as the long river of time is broken, the purpose of the ancestors of time and space will be achieved, and they will be invincible.
Moreover, Zhang Ruochen's location at this moment is getting closer to the Temple of Destiny behind!
The aftermath of their confrontation at this level could wipe out the entire army of the Temple of Destiny.
Zhang Ruochen would not let the Ancestor of Time and Space succeed, so he gave up on reuniting with the River of Time, and rushed forward as fast as possible, trying to get as far away from the Temple of Destiny as possible.
"boom!"
When they punched out with both fists, both of them exerted the power of time and space, and both contained eternal and infinite power.
The light waves spread and the sky collapsed.
"Pfft! Hold up...the gate of destiny..."
"Burn the divine blood, burn the longevity energy, it is impossible to retreat!"
"The river of fate is still going against me, and the long river of time is still flowing backwards... The emperor just gives it a try, we can hold on..."
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The monks in the army of the Temple of Destiny fell in pieces.
But it still pushes the long river of time forward step by step, making the years go against the flow.
In the turbulence of time and space, the second Confucian ancestor reunited behind the ancestor of spiritual power and found that the seventy-two-story tower had flown towards the ancestor of time and space.
Once the Ancestor of Time and Space is allowed to take charge of the seventy-two-story tower, the balance of the battle will inevitably be broken.
This weapon is an extremely important trump card for the Ancestor of Time and Space, and it took countless efforts and calculations to achieve its success.
"Eh!"
The Second Confucian Patriarch discovered that the originally turbulent time and space suddenly became stable.
Looking towards Zhang Ruochen.
I saw that his whole body was exuding dazzling divine glow, his hair turned into thousands of divine rivers, and nine bright stars were suspended above his head, emitting nine completely different ancient powers.
That kind of momentum and Tao Yun made the Second Confucian Patriarch even kneel down and bow in admiration.
"Jiuding...Jiuding finally unites with Tao in a true sense, commanding the world, and all races respect it! How long did it take for him to seize control of the remaining four tripods?"
It was just before, after the divine source of the ancestor of the demon exploded, the ancestors of time and space thought that Zhang Ruochen was going to reunite with the river of time.
In fact, at that time, Zhang Ruochen was destroying the four tripod weapon spirits controlled by Renzu.
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The Ancestor of Time and Space flew down to the seventy-two-story tower. His physical body had completely condensed back, and he was still as immortal as before. However, the look in his eyes at Zhang Ruochen no longer seemed like he was looking at a junior like before.
An outstanding underachiever.
Now it’s time to pay attention and pay attention.
This look has been seen by less than five people since ancient times.
He said: "The soul-eating curse of Ming Ancestor?"
After refining the Illuminating Lotus, Zhang Ruochen's current spell skills are not inferior to those of the Ming Ancestor.
Previously, the soul-eating curse was used to devour the weapon spirits of the four tripods, thus regaining control of the four tripods.
Zhang Ruochen also reunited with the physical body of his ancestor. His young and tough body exuded a supreme and peerless demeanor: "From now on, this battle only belongs to you and me!"
"Wow!"
Fifty-four groups of light erupted from the body, and together with the Qiyu in the Xuan Fei and the Jiuding, formed sixty-four light and shadows, surpassing the forty-five numbers in "Luo Shu" and the fifty-five numbers in "He Tu".
The Ancestor of Time and Space was very cautious and raised a seventy-two-story tower. Seventy-two regular rivers poured out from the tower door and hit Zhang Ruochen who was flying towards him.
"Break it for me!"
The seventy-two rules of the river were torn apart by Zhang Ruochen in an instant.
The Jiuding collided with the seventy-two-story tower, and the ancestors of time and space were unable to resist and flew backwards.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
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Zhang Ruochen's energy and blood surged, and he strode forward, one step at a time, completely gaining the upper hand, knocking the Ancestor of Time and Space and the seventy-two-story tower towards the past.
The Ancestor of Time and Space did not panic. Even if he was retreating, he was still very organized and able to deal with the various magical powers and tactics used by Zhang Ruochen.
"The long river of time has been broken. Even if you go to the doomsday sacrifice, you still need to pay the price of your life to have a chance to reverse the future. But, you only have a chance!"
Zhang Ruochen was not affected by it, and his fighting methods became more fierce and energetic: "How many people paid the price of their lives to win this opportunity? Even if the long river of time has been shattered, even if they have to endure the backlash of heaven and earth and die, this is
It is already a done deal, and I will never change it even though I have no regrets."
"The nine paths are united into one, the seal of heaven."
Zhang Ruochen created the magic in a single thought. Yin and Yang, the five elements of time and space, and the nine paths merged into one, turning into an all-encompassing heavenly seal that hit the void. The power of shock penetrated the seventy-two-story tower and fell on the ancestor of time and space.
The Ancestor of Time and Space's chest was sunken, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
The next moment, the blood at the corner of his mouth burned, and then the ancestor's blood turned into an endless sea of fire in his body.
Renzu's body is like a torch, and his power continues to grow.
"I finally force you to fight with burning blood! The cycle of cause and effect is good, and the attack and defense are now easy."
Zhang Ruochen ignited the blood in his body without any hesitation, his fighting spirit was frighteningly strong, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.
"Wow!"
The Ancestor of Time and Space pointed upward, and a passage connecting to the God Realm suddenly opened.
At the end of the passage is the main altar wrapped in swirling clouds and mist.
In the swirling clouds and mist, there are divine marks as dense as stars.
Zhang Ruochen noticed a terrifying unknown force. The main altar in the God Realm seemed to have the same origin as him.
As the altar rotated, the divine energy in his body vibrated slightly, and all the lights flickered brightly and darkly.
"Is it the origin of heaven?"
Zhang Ruochen whispered, feeling for the first time in his heart that maybe he really had something to do with the way of heaven.
"He wants to use the power of the origin of heaven to activate the seventy-two-story tower! Zhang Ruochen, I'm here to contain him."
The sparkle in the eyes of the Second Confucian Patriarch faded away and became much more desolate.
Sometimes you can't make a well-thought-out decision even after spending thousands of years thinking about it. Sometimes, it only takes a moment to convince yourself.
All because everyone in the world is moving forward today.
This decisive will and united spirit gave him a push.
Wasn't that the case when I was young?
Vibrant, full of enthusiasm and hope for the future and the entire world.
Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang, and carry a book and sword along the vast road.
The Second Confucian Patriarch strode forward, his green robe flying.
The roots, branches and leaves of the three world trees spread out from the body, madly absorbing the energy and rules of heaven and earth in time and space.
"I once said that playing chess is a one-person affair. If there are many people, it will be chaotic. Every move takes root and moves forward step by step. There is no such thing as withdrawing a piece and regretting it. Therefore, everyone in the world is my chess piece."
"But today, the people of the world taught me, the self-righteous founder of Confucianism and Taoism, a lesson. It turns out that no one is willing to be a chess piece. Once they fight hard, everyone will become a chess player."
"Only the timid, cowardly, selfish and despicable people will become chess pieces at the mercy of others. Chess cannot enslave the fearless warriors or the open-minded wise men."
"It's ridiculous that I have cultivated God's will all my life, thinking that my will is God's will."
"In the end, I trapped myself in the chess game. I deceived myself and others, and others deceived God. In the end, it was God's will that played tricks on others."
"If a chess player does not regret his chess, then I will not be a chess player today! Zhang Ruochen, let me help you regret your chess!"
The seven sky lanterns lit in the heart of the Second Confucian God merged into one.
His mental strength and aura increased a lot: "Teacher, are you ready?"
"The Art of Heaven's Will, Absolute... Human... Will!"
Every time the Second Confucian Ancestor shouted a word, the body of the Time and Space Ancestor would tremble, as if he had been hit hard.
The attack is launched from the spiritual dimension.
The Second Confucian Patriarch sacrificed his life to forge a golden sword of Jueyi and flew out.
The war sword is not in time and space, and the ancestors of time and space cannot use divine energy, rules, and order to block it. They can only watch it pierce between their eyebrows.
You can only mobilize your mental power and soul to resist.
"Chi!"
The Jueyi Battle Sword broke through the defense of the Ancestor of Time and Space, pierced two inches in, and the tip of the sword reached directly into the sea of consciousness.
If the sea of consciousness is broken, even if the human ancestor is not cut off from his mind, his consciousness will be severely damaged and he will become crazy from then on.
The sword of the Second Confucian Patriarch is not inferior to the full blow of any witch ancestor.
"Xiaoqiu, you have a deep mind and are full of ideas! But you have to know that in the face of the absolute gap in cultivation, all your actions are transparent, and you can't hide it from me at all!"
"I suggest you collect the three World Trees to increase your combat power. Do you think my teacher will not guard against you?"
When the ancestor of time and space said this, Zhang Ruochen broke through the seventy-two-story tower and brought the nine tripods down from behind.
We must take advantage of the Second Confucian Patriarch to launch an attack from the spiritual level, and severely damage the Time and Space Human Ancestor from the material level to the point where his combat power is greatly reduced.
But at this critical moment, the fighter plane changed instantly.
One of the World Trees in the Second Confucian Patriarch's body was not controlled by it, and its roots spread to his head, breaking through his sea of consciousness first.
You must know that most of the second Confucian Ancestor's mental thoughts at this moment were forged into the Jueyi War Sword. It was when his own defense was the weakest. How could he stop the backlash of the World Tree?
The sea of consciousness is broken, and he cannot control the sword of Jueyi.
Accompanied by the unwilling roar of the Second Confucian Patriarch, the Jueyi Battle Sword that had the chance to severely damage the ancestor of time and space instantly turned into wisps of golden clouds and smoke, dissipating in the turbulent flow of time and space.
What dissipated was also the spiritual power of the Second Confucian Patriarch.
Zhang Ruochen's decisive blow was of course in vain.
The ancestors of the time and space people fled away in one step, escaping from the center of the Jiuding attack.
Although the Second Confucian Ancestor fell short, he also succeeded in preventing the Ancestor of Time and Space from mobilizing the original power of heaven, and even put the Ancestor of Time and Space into a completely passive situation in the confrontation with Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen immediately pursued him, attacking like a violent storm, never giving the Time and Space Ancestor any chance to breathe.
Don’t even think about mobilizing the original power of heaven!
It should be noted that the most essential difference between the decisive battle in the river of time and the decisive battle in the God Realm lies in this.
In the divine world, the ancestors of time and space can easily mobilize the power of the origin of heaven, and the power they can mobilize is much greater than in the long river of time.
Here, it takes more time for the ancestors of time and space to mobilize the original power of heaven, and even the second Confucian ancestor can interrupt it.
"Bang bang!"
The Ancestor of Time and Space retreated to the upstream of the river of time, using the sundial to protect his body and the seventy-two-story tower to resist the Jiuding. He fought Zhang Ruochen in close combat, with his fists colliding like stars and his palms striking like the world.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to lead the war to the Temple of Destiny and the future.
However, Zhang Ruochen blocked the way to the future!
Of course, the Ancestor of Time and Space can retreat to the God Realm, but that means that his plan for countless years has come to nothing.
Because Zhang Ruochen will definitely take advantage of this short period of time to go back to the past and destroy the main altar in the Sword Realm, thus turning the doomsday sacrifice into a fantasy for him.
At that time, even if we return to the God Realm and kill all the monks who attack the God Realm, what is the point?
Continue the decisive battle with Zhang Ruochen?
What is the significance of the decisive battle?
After all, as long as people have desires, they will have weaknesses.
The weakness of the ancestors of time and space is this doomsday sacrifice.
This is something he can't give up no matter what!
The Ancestor of Time and Space never thought that he would fall into such a difficult situation. When did the situation begin to escape his control?
No, not lost yet.
"Do you really want to die with me?" the ancestor of the time and space man said.
Now that the long river of time has collapsed, it is impossible for the monks in the Temple of Destiny to survive.
The reverse flow of time will be interrupted.
Under such circumstances, if Zhang Ruochen destroyed the main altar, he would definitely suffer a strong backlash from the cause and effect of heaven and earth. The Ancestor of Time and Space did not think that Zhang Ruochen would let him go before he died of the backlash.
Because there is still some time before a large-scale tribulation, he has every chance to prepare for another small-scale tribulation.
"Whether we will die together or you will lose everything, we don't know yet," Zhang Ruochen said.
The Ancestor of Time and Space said: "It may not be that you lose everything! You have too much confidence in the monks in the Temple of Destiny. Can they be the opponent of the ancestor?"
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The Second Confucian Patriarch seemed to have been drained of all his energy and spirit in an instant, his face was as pale as death, and the few spiritual thoughts left in his body were continuously absorbed by the World Tree.
Master Murong held the staff and walked out of the space hole not far behind him.
He pressed his hand to the heart of the Second Confucian Ancestor. Immediately, the branches, leaves and roots of the World Tree quickly emerged from the skin and spread towards Lord Murong's arms, shoulders, and chest...
"boom!"
The huge World Tree burst through the body of the Second Confucian Ancestor and completely rushed into Lord Murong's body.
The physical body of the Second Confucian Patriarch was destroyed in the storm when the ancestor's divine source exploded. This in itself was the body of the spiritual ancestor.
Once the mental energy is drained away, it will naturally turn into ashes.
"What a pity. How many people in ancient and modern times have ninety-sixth level mental power? If you hadn't forged most of your mental power into the Jueyi War Sword, how would I have the slightest chance to kill you?"
Master Murong shook his head gently, no longer hiding it, and his voice became different from before.
He deliberately spread his voice through the turbulence of time and space, so that all the monks of the Temple of Destiny who were still alive could hear it.
"It's him!"
Xu Tian's eyes widened and he was shocked.
But he soon felt relieved and burst into laughter. He said: "Hua Ying is still good at playing. It's only today that I, Xu Feng Jin, am truly impressed."
Many gods in the Temple of Destiny are familiar with this voice.
"Is...is he the venerable?"
Xuetu had a cold face and gritted his teeth: "Venerable Tianyun Secretary, the spirit of the World Tree. When the Lord of the Death God Island was imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny, it was he, the spirit of the World Tree, who had been suppressing the Lord of the Death God Island.
, and destroy its mental power."
Zhang Ruochen's perception when he first met Lord Murong was not wrong, because he had also met Venerable Tianyun Secretary.
It is at the castle tower of Destiny Mountain.
It was at that time that Zhang Ruochen looked up the information and discovered that the owner of the Lost God Island and the Godly Fallen Clan were the descendants of the ancestors of time and space. It was also at the castle tower that Zhang Ruochen found the "River Map".
At that time, Venerable Tianyun Secretary was already the strongest spiritual monk in the Temple of Destiny.
"It seems that at that time, the Venerable had already been subdued by the ancestors." Hai Shang Youruo said.
Xu Tian said angrily: "To seize the body of Murong Buhuo and prove the ancestor of spiritual power, such an opportunity falls on me, and I am willing to be subdued."
"The empty wind is gone. If you submit now, it's still not too late."
After Lord Murong took back the World Tree and absorbed the remaining spiritual power in the body of the Second Confucian Patriarch, his cultivation improved further. He walked step by step in the turbulent flow of time and space, making circles of spiritual power ripples, heading towards the Temple of Destiny.
Xu Tian shouted: "Why do you, an old man, ride on Ben Tian's head? When you were in the Temple of Destiny, you even asked me for advice on spiritual power cultivation!"
Master Murong's eyes flashed: "The old memories are worth mentioning? Now, can you block my blow?"
"Boom!"
All around him, the sound of thunder was deafening.
The power of measurement condenses into the phantoms of the azure dragon, fire phoenix and other divine beasts, and the ancestral majesty is brilliant, overwhelming the heaven and earth.
Xu Tian pinched his neck, blushed, and was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
Xuetu shouted: "If Xu Tian explodes his half-ancestral divine source, the venerable Lord may not be able to escape intact, right?"
Xu Tian turned back to look at Xue Tu.
Go against it, go against everything. When did he say that he would self-destruct the source of God?
If the entire monks in the Temple of Destiny had such expectations, would he be able to get there?
Quekuai didn't think much about it and thought that Xuetu's words were reasonable: "Master, go now. I will pass on the Great Tribulation Palace from now on. Let's all work together to attack the ancestors and help the master to self-destruct the divine source."
Xue Tu looked at Xiang Que secretly: "Are you serious?"
"How many people died in battle today, how many people's divine sources were shattered, how can there be half a lie?" Que has absolute respect for Xu Tian, and naturally he also has absolute confidence.
He firmly believed that although Master was not particular about trivial matters, he would uphold the righteousness.
Xu Tian was put on the hook and had to lose face for the rest of his life. This time he really didn't want it.
He glanced at Fengtian and Chan Bing, who were on the left and right, and his anger suddenly surged: "What do you think I am doing? Feng Caiyi, you are at the peak of half-ancestor, why don't you reach it?"
Fengtian moved his eyes away from Xutian, locked eyes with Lord Murong opposite him, and took a step forward.
"Wow!"
The entire space-time turbulence zone shook slightly, and then started to rotate, forming a seemingly endless huge vortex.
Lord Murong, who was trapped in the vortex of time and space, was shocked and looked at Feng Tian opposite him in disbelief.
Feng Caiyi actually hid her cultivation. When did she break through the ancestor realm?
Fengtian was also confused.
I just took one step forward.
"This is...this is senior brother's eternal divine sea. The broken eternal divine sea has recovered again. This is the backup plan left by senior brother, haha..." Xuetu couldn't stop laughing wildly.
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All the gifts from the alliance leader have been sent out, and each batch is different.
Some have one sword, engraved with Shen Yuan. Some have two swords, engraved with Shen Yuan and a drop of blood.
But except for the first batch (characters, small seal script), the prices are actually about the same. The one with a sword has more exquisite workmanship.
The first batch was inexperienced and they didn’t find the right platform. When they bought it, the price was twice as expensive.