The space within the clear glass cover is filled with a chaotic and tyrannical aura.
A mysterious power, but as bright as the sun in the sky, emanated from the golden carriage, making the sea as calm as a flat lake, and making the three gods present unable to breathe.
"If I come to make a bet with you, do you think you can explode your divine source?"
Xuanyuan Lian's cold voice came from the golden carriage.
Lord Yanyu's eyes were panicked, but his heart was not disturbed. He immediately pointed the finger at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Master Lian, that Taoist Qingpingzi is Zhang Ruochen, the traitor to Heaven. Tianchu Civilization must have a plot to capture him quickly.
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"Whoa!"
A nervous look flashed in Chi Yao's eyes, looking at the golden frame.
Behind her, a grain of chaotic brilliance emerged, like a seed, blooming into a space-time chaos lotus. Although the blood-dropping sword was still pointed at the eyebrows of Lord Jianyu, she was already ready to intercept Xuanyuan Lian and buy Zhang Ruochen time to escape.
Zhang Ruochen sensed the divine gaze from Xuanyuan Lian, as if there was an invisible but fierce force coming in, causing the six divine swords suspended around him to tremble slightly.
"So strong, his cultivation level will definitely surpass that of Taiyi Realm!"
Xuanyuan Lian's voice sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, since you have become the Realm Master of Xinghuantian, you should be more at ease. Why do you want to interfere with the internal affairs of Tianting?"
Now that he had been discovered, Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to continue disguising himself. He took off his "Qing Pingzi" face and showed himself with a young and heroic face and a tall, free and easy figure. He said: "If your heavenly family can solve the internal affairs by yourself, this will be the end of the world."
Why does the World Master need to get involved?"
"You are too nosy! Do you really think that I am not aware of what happened tonight?" Xuanyuan Lian said.
Even in the face of an existence like Xuanyuan Lian, Zhang Ruochen showed no fear and said: "In this round in Tushita City, I am walking in front of you every step of the way, which already shows that your ability is not as good as mine. The so-called Tianzun
My son, even with the help of Zhuang Tai'a and Hongchen Jueshilou, is falling behind, so what qualifications do you have to say that I am meddling in my own business?"
After a moment of silence, the voice from the golden carriage rang out again: "Okay, very good, you win this round! But there are still many opportunities for us to fight against each other in the future!"
The more Master Yanyu listened, the more something was wrong. Xuanyuan Lian didn't seem to have any intention of dealing with Zhang Ruochen.
how so?
Little did he know that the issue Xuanyuan Lian was considering had already risen to the level of a duel between the two camps of heaven and hell.
Is Zhang Ruochen a small person who can move lightly?
Zhang Ruochen is the Realm Master of Xing Huantian. Behind him are Jiutian, Tianmu, and even Xingtianya, and the owner of the Death God Island who gave Zhang Ruochen a fake face.
Any one of these characters would make Xuanyuan Lian think twice before taking any action.
Just like what Yu Yao said when he persuaded Zhang Ruochen to become the Lord of Xinghuantian, "Being the Lord of Xinghuantian will only benefit you and will not harm you."
What are the benefits?
The good thing is that no matter it is heaven or hell, those monks who really take the overall situation into consideration will no longer easily become enemies of Zhang Ruochen.
Whoever makes an enemy of him means forcing Xing Huantian to the opposite side?
After going through the last war, Xinghuantian was already forced to the point where he might take sides at any time.
Zhang Ruochen came to Tianchu Civilization this time, and everything he did was to help Tianting.
I killed two of the gods from hell with my own hands.
As the representative of Tiangong, Xuanyuan Lian should secretly win over Zhang Ruochen to ease Xing Huantian's hostility towards Tiangong as long as there is nothing wrong with his brain.
Killing Zhang Ruochen, or taking Zhang Ruochen to the Heavenly Palace, will bring you many enemies who are not enemies.
Is there any eternal enemy in the world?
There are only eternal benefits.
Zhang Ruochen has seen through this layer, so no matter how high Xuanyuan Lian's cultivation level is, he has no fear in his heart.
Putting aside the cruel words of "we will fight again in the future", Xuanyuan Lian regained some face. A lot of Xuanyuan Lian's divine power dissipated from Zhang Ruochen, and then fell on Shenjun Yanyu, saying: "Young master, I don't need to ask.
Right? Tell me everything you know!"
Lord Yanyu struggled with his eyes, as if he was still thinking about various strategies. Unfortunately, he finally found that he had nothing to do in front of Xuanyuan Lian.
He closed his eyes and sighed softly, then bowed and clasped his fists, saying: "If I... if I tell you everything, can I get a lenient punishment from Tiangong?"
"I have always admired your talent and potential. As long as you are not wrong enough, I will protect your life and cultivation." The voice from the golden carriage sounded.
Lord Yanyu didn't expect that he would still have a chance to keep his cultivation, he looked happy and was about to speak.
A piercing flute sounded throughout the world.
The sonic attack hit Lord Manyu, causing his eardrums to instantly shatter, his body to jump, and a shrill scream to come from his mouth.
The sea water exploded, the air exploded, and the rules between heaven and earth were broken.
The sound of the flute seems to destroy everything in the world.
A bone flute was suspended above everyone's heads at some unknown time. No monk was playing it, and it seemed to be playing to itself.
Chi Yao's twelfth layer of heaven collapsed, his body was crumbling, and the soul in his body almost flew out. Fortunately, he activated the Chaos Lotus of Time and Space at the first time to pull the soul back.
Zhang Ruochen's situation was not much better than Chi Yao's. He immediately shrunk the Tai Chi circle to 18 feet before he could barely stabilize his soul. However, the tearing pain from his soul made it impossible for him to use his energy. The world around him was spinning, and he could only rely on his spirit.
Confrontation of wills.
The two of them were only attacked by the aftermath of the flute sound.
Lord Huanyu was at the center of the flute's attack wave.
The nine skeletal gods pulling the golden carriage were captured by the sound waves and flew into the flute.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
There were nine explosions in a row, and their sacred bones shattered.
From the golden carriage, a seven-foot-long nine-stringed harp flew out. The strings were plucked by a pair of invisible hands, and bursts of thunder-like sound erupted, confronting the sound waves formed by the bone flute.
The seven orifices of Yanyu Shenjun were bleeding, and a large number of bloody mouths appeared on the body that had been severely injured by Zhang Ruochen.
If the nine-stringed harp hadn't flown out in time, his soul would have been captured by the bone flute.
The bone flute flew down from the sky, exuding a cold aura, and the sound waves spread outward in circles, like a sharp sword, piercing directly towards the head of Lord Huanyu.
The nine-stringed harp flipped over and hit the bone flute.
"Boom!"
The deafening sound waves spread out in all directions, impacting Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao.
Even though Zhang Ruochen had the Qiyuan Colorful Clothes and the Buddha's relics to protect his body, he still felt extremely uncomfortable. His body flew out and hit the glazed wall.
What made him feel strange was that such a powerful confrontation of divine power did not break the clear sky glass cover. He was suddenly startled. Looking at the bone flute, an idea that he couldn't accept suddenly emerged.
All the strings of the nine-stringed harp were broken and flew out.
In the golden frame, an extremely high-pitched divine voice sounded, like the cry of a phoenix or the roar of a divine dragon, and an indistinct outline of light and shadow appeared on the top of the frame.
Behind that light and shadow, the shadows of nine towering temples emerged, each one more majestic than the last.
Zhang Ruochen recognized the shadows of two temples, namely the "Temple of Truth" and the "Temple of Merit".
I really don’t know what kind of divine way Xuanyuan Lian cultivates. During the battle, he can actually evolve the nine major temples. Is it possible to borrow the power of the nine major temples?
"Zhang Ruochen, borrow the divine sword!"
Xuanyuan Lian's voice became different from usual and quite strange.
However, due to the influence of the bone flute, Zhang Ruochen did not hear clearly.
The dense kendo rules filled the entire space, pulling the six divine swords and flying to the top of the golden carriage, surrounding the light and shadow, making a "swish" sound.
The time stamp light point flew out from one of the temples and turned into a huge whirlpool.
Standing in the center of the time mark vortex, the light and shadow slashed out with a sword, and the six divine swords burst out with unparalleled powerful divine power, combining with the power of time.
Zhang Ruochen put his hands together, with the Buddha's light on his body, resisting the sound of the flute, looking in the direction of the golden carriage, and said: "This is... the seventh level of the Time Sword Technique, the Time Sword Technique, the passing years..."
The bone flute and the six divine swords were so close that they collided in an instant. However, to Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao, it felt like several years had passed.
"boom!"
On the bone flute, bright divine patterns emerged one after another, and a divine shadow emerged, knocking the six divine swords into pieces, and all time-marked light spots were annihilated.
"Pfft!"
The bone flute penetrated the head of Lord Yiyu, smashing his divine body into pieces. His divine source split open, and his flesh and blood turned into pieces of bloody petals.
The light and shadow on the top of the golden car frame exploded, and the sound of vomiting blood and falling to the ground could be heard in the car.
The sound of the flute disappeared, and the bone flute took away the divine source fragments, divine soul, and divine blood of Lord Huanyu, but it did not attack Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, or Xuanyuan Lian in the golden carriage. It did not even collect the six divine swords.
Fly away straight away.
Zhang Ruochen struggled with his eyes, and finally mustered up the courage. As if he had made a major decision, he suddenly dispersed the Buddha's light from his body, chased the bone flute, and said: "Lord God King, if you only kill the remaining God King, you will not be able to hide the truth."
This time, between reason and emotion, he chose emotion.
The bone flute stopped on the water.
Chi Yao's long hair was scattered, and the divine light on her body was flickering. She looked at Zhang Ruochen with an incomprehensible expression.
Seeing the bone flute stop, Zhang Ruochen confirmed his guess and said: "Since Lord God King is here, why don't you dare to show up? The world of Tianchu Civilization is your territory."
After a long time.
The space trembled slightly, and a tall figure walked out of the invisible space, stretched out a thin, strong hand, and grabbed the bone flute.
There was a layer of foggy mysterious power covering his body. Zhang Ruochen couldn't see his face clearly even if he mobilized the power of truth, but he was certain that the other party must be the world-famous King Yu.
A figure second only to Lao Tianzhu in Tianchu Civilization.
The momentum he unleashed was countless times greater than that of Xuanyuan Lian. He was like an emperor looking down at the sky, and his eyes were like a god looking down at the world. He said in a calm tone: "Zhang Ruochen, why do you come to Tianchu Civilization to disrupt the situation?"
?Do you know how many people have been killed because of you?"