After a while, the White Paper Thousand Crane Boat came nearby and slowly stopped.
A three-thousand-foot-tall seven-colored sacred bone stands on the bow of the ship, shining brightly for thousands of miles. Its aura is sacred, and wisps of Buddhist aura are like rainbows hanging on the water.
Every breath is as heavy as a mountain.
Between heaven and earth, the sound of Buddha lingers, accompanied by the sound of singing and piano.
Thousands of miles away, Kong Zhi and the three false gods, whose flesh and blood were bitten by the God-Eating Insect, came from the other side and looked at the White Paper Thousand Crane Ship from a distance.
"It's the white paper thousand-crane ship of the White Queen of the Goddess Twelve Squares." Kong Zhi looked solemn.
According to legend, the White Queen has a beauty that captivates all sentient beings and a face that captivates the soul. Even the state of mind of a true Buddha cannot resist her.
The Buddha's bones, known as the "Colorful Glazed Lamp", are the remains of a true Buddha who was seduced by her beauty, lost his mind, and collapsed.
This is a giant-level existence in the universe, controlling a behemoth of dark forces. How can they not be frightened by these false gods?
"Is it possible that the White Queen is also interested in the treasures on Zhang Ruochen's body and wants to snatch them from the Hades Palace?" A false god said solemnly.
"Who wouldn't want to seize the various secret treasures Zhang Ruochen has on his body?"
"The Bloody God of War is not someone to be trifled with. How can the White Queen be trifled with?"
Kongzhi's eyes kept changing and he said: "The situation is a bit strange, don't get close yet."
The other three false gods also thought so. They nodded one after another, used concealment methods, and retreated to the depths of the water.
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Xiaoxiao was dressed in red, as bright as a peony, standing on the bow of the paper boat, standing under the colorful sacred bones, and said in a clear voice: "Master Wentong, my master asked, you are all gods from the hell world, why are you on this Santu River?
Fighting? Why?"
Great God Wentong was suspended a hundred feet above the water, stepping on the cloud of death, and said coldly: "How can a mere false god be qualified to talk to me?"
He raised his voice and said: "White Queen, you can tell me what you want to do here."
Xiaoxiao wasn't angry at all, he smiled and said nothing.
In the paper boat, a wonderful voice sounded like the sound of nature, saying: "Where the Great God Wentong can come, why can't I come?"
The voice is very young and contains magical energy.
Just listening to its sound can numb a man's bones, as if he is in a dreamy land, surrounded by beauties, with fragrant sleeves and temples, as if he is in bliss.
Wen Chu sent a message to Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, Gu She Huanhuan, and Xiao Hei, saying: "The arrival of the White Queen is our only chance to escape. Once they start fighting, we will break out separately."
Master Wentong obviously did not take the White Queen seriously and said: "It seems that you deliberately want to ruin my good deeds. You are very courageous. You actually dare to go against the Hades Palace."
"How can I dare to go against Hades?"
In the paper boat, the laughter was gentle: "I just want to go against you."
Master Wentong snorted coldly, and the wall of water behind him that connected to the sky surged toward the White Paper Thousand Crane Ship, making a huge "rumbling" sound.
A drop of water turns into a skull.
The wall of water surged away and turned into billions of skulls.
The powerful storm swept across all directions, and the water surface seemed to flip over. There were piercing roars, which kept hitting Zhang Ruochen's eardrums, making his vision dark and unable to see anything.
There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the body seemed to be squeezed, and severe pain was felt in the flesh, flesh and bones.
When Zhang Ruochen regained his vision, he found that he had been impacted thousands of miles away. In the distance, the light of colorful glass was still very dazzling, forming beautiful clouds in the sky.
Next to him, Wen Chu laughed loudly: "Great, it turns out the clan leader is here!"
After all, Zhang Ruochen only has the cultivation level of the Holy Realm, and is not as good as Prajna, Xiaohei, and Gushe Huanhuan. He was hit by a strong divine power, and he is still a little confused at this moment, not knowing what happened just now.
The chief of the Yama clan...
It should be said that he is the clan leader of the Yan clan in the Dark Abyss.
Could it be that the famous Wuqing Sect is here?
Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with the light of truth, and he looked at the white paper thousand-crane ship in the distance. At the top of the mast of the paper ship, he saw a figure wearing a military robe. The aura emanating from his body was like a sea of stars filling his body.
A single breath can cause the heaven and earth to tremble.
On the other hand, the face of Master Wentong, who was floating opposite, had become extremely ugly.
"Wu Qing Sect, why are you on the White Queen's ship?" Wentong said.
The proud figure wearing a military robe said: "Actually, I am here for you."
Master Wentong was puzzled and said: "Come for me?"
You know, before Wujiang's accident, Great God Wentong had no intention of coming to the World of Life and Death Star. Why did the Wuqing Sect know in advance that he was coming?
Could all this be a conspiracy of the Wuqing Sect?
What is he planning?
"I came here to kill you."
When the word "kill" came out, the divine body of Wuqing Sect surged, turned into a towering giant, and shot out a ten-thousand-mile divine hand.
The palm is really thousands of miles long, giving Master Wen Tong no chance to escape.
The water surface then collapsed.
Wen Chu, Prajna, Gu She Huanhuan, Xiao Hei, Golden Burial White Tiger, and Zhang Ruochen retreated quickly, not daring to watch the battle. In this level of confrontation, not to mention the new gods, even those gods who have been practicing for tens of thousands of years will not be able to fight.
There is a danger of falling.
Zhang Ruochen had countless doubts in his heart and asked, "What's going on? Is there some life-or-death feud between the noble clan leader and the Wentong master?"
Wen Chu shook his head and said, "I've never heard of any enmity between them."
Xiao Hei didn't believe it and said: "Who are you lying to? Wentong is a very important figure in the Hades Palace. If there is no life-and-death hatred, killing him will definitely cause a shocking shock. It would be strange for the Hades Palace not to fight to the death with your Dark Abyss Yan clan."
Wen Chu smiled bitterly: "I didn't even know that the patriarch came to the world of life and death."
Zhang Ruochen is not interested in the grudge between the Wuqing Sect and Wentong Master at all, but he is very happy in his heart. Now that the Wuqing Sect is here, today's crisis has been completely resolved.
At the same time, he gained a new understanding of the strong.
Only when you reach the level of Wentong Great God, White Queen, Wuqing Sect, and others, can you truly be considered a giant in the universe and have the ability to change the clouds and rain.
In their eyes, secular myths have too limited weight.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Prajna and saw that her eyes were always calm.
The appearance of Wuqing Sect could not cause any disturbance in her.
I don't know how far they retreated, but the fluctuations of their divine power became gentler, and they finally stopped.
No one knows about the battle situation between the Great God Wentong and the Wuqing Sect. The rules of the heaven and earth there are chaotic, and it is impossible to peek even with the use of divine eyes.
Xiao Hei whispered: "Do you think the Wuqing Sect really wants to kill the Great God Wentong?"
"Since the patriarch said something, he must be true to his word. He couldn't just scare Wentong." Wen Chu was quite worried and really confused as to why the patriarch would do this.
Even if you succeed in killing Wentong, you will definitely pay a price.
Moreover, once the master of the Hades Hall knows about it, the consequences will be disastrous.
The battle fluctuated and quickly subsided.
The chaotic rules of heaven and earth gradually returned to normal.
Wen Chu took the lead and flew towards the center of the battlefield, but he only found a sea of blood dozens of miles long, and could not see the Great God Wentong of the Wuqing Sect.
Even the White Paper Thousand Crane Ships are missing.
Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, Xiaohei, Gushe Huanhuan flew over the sea of blood one after another.
Zhang Ruochen pulled out all the divine blood from the sea of blood and condensed it into a blood ball with a diameter of 100 meters. The blood ball shone with divine light and had a powerful aura, and each drop could penetrate the 10,000-meter-thick earth.
"It's the divine blood of Great God Wentong." Zhang Ruochen said.
"Haha! Great, it seems that old thief Wentong has suffered a lot. Come, come, come, give me the divine blood. I want to make up for it."
Xiao Hei took a deep breath, and suddenly the divine blood in the blood cells turned into small streams and poured into its mouth.
"But where did they go?" Gu She asked happily.
Zhang Ruochen guessed: "We should have fought in the void space."
"Let's go to the Impermanence Ghost City first. The clan leader killed Wentong and will definitely meet us there." Wen Chu said as he cleared the air from the water.
Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of something and said: "No! Xuetu and Yan Ting are still being hunted by the false gods of the Hades Palace."
"I'll calculate their location." Prajna said.
When Zhang Ruochen and others found Xuetu and Yan Ting.
They were still fighting with the half-false god in Hades Palace, and both of them were seriously injured.
Xiao Hei was afraid that others would compete with him, so he took action first, transformed into a phoenix bigger than a cloud, stretched out his claws, grabbed the half-false god in the air, dug out the source of the god, and extracted the soul.
Wen Chu was surprised and said: "The Son of Blood-Slaughter God is indeed a disciple of the God of Death. He can actually survive under the pursuit of the false god. I admire him, I really admire him."
"The true god doesn't have to be so polite. Just call me the God of Massacre and War."
Xue Tu was not very polite to Wen Chu. In his opinion, once he survived the divine calamity, he could beat Wen Chu with one hand.
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Impermanence Ghost City ranks second among the nine ghost towns, second only to Fengdu Ghost City.
Although it is a city, it has a history of hundreds of millions of years, and its scale is larger than any ancient city Zhang Ruochen has seen before. In his opinion, even if this city cannot be called a divine city, it is not far from the level of a divine city.
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There is no day in the city, only night.
The Yan clan of the Dark Abyss had a secret stronghold in the Impermanence Ghost City, and Wen Chu led Zhang Ruochen and others to temporarily settle in.
Xuetu was asking them all the way how they escaped from the hands of the Great God Wentong. When he heard the appearance of the White Queen's White Paper Thousand Crane Ship, he immediately exclaimed and claimed that his long-cherished wish in life was to meet the White Queen whose beauty was known all over the world.
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Hearing the appearance of the Wuqing Sect, he was in awe and said: "My master, the God of Death, once said that among the people in the hell world who have the best chance of reaching the level of gods, the Wuqing Sect is undoubtedly the first. Hearing Chu, otherwise
Can you recommend me to the Emperor?"
He calls the true God by his name, as if he is more powerful than the true God.
Yan Ting was dissatisfied and her eyes were filled with coldness.
Wen Chu, however, had a smile on his face and was not angry at all, saying: "The Emperor of the Massacre War God is willing to go to the Dark Abyss. He is an honored guest of the Dark Abyss Yan clan. Naturally, the clan leader will receive him personally."
Xuetu didn't think deeply about these words, and was very happy in his heart. It turned out that he was already a big shot in the Wuqing Sect who wanted to meet him.
In this battle, everyone suffered varying degrees of injuries, and when they arrived at the secret stronghold, they began to heal.
As for whether the Wuqing Sect could kill the Great God Wentong, they didn't care at all.
No.
Chi Yao, who had transformed into a prajna, stood on the top of the dark bone building, looking in the direction of the Santu River, her heart still hanging. Because the Kunlun Realm and the Yan Family of the Dark Abyss had already formed an alliance through Yan Wushen to kill Wentong.
The Sky Capture Jar is the first step in their cooperation.
The Yan clan of Dark Abyss must prove their sincerity.
Ever since Chi Yao arrived in the Hell Realm, she had already begun to lay out a plan to seize the Xingtian Jar. Even without the intervention of Zhang Ruochen and Wujiang, she had other ways to lure the Great God Wentong to the Santu River.