The hands were raised halfway, which was already a weak embrace, and had not yet touched Yingying's slender waist.
Neither hugging nor picking up.
Now that she has recovered, it doesn't look like she needs comfort or relief.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen clenched his five fingers into a fist, retracted it, and naturally carried it behind his back, saying: "There will always be sacrifices in war. You, the God of Yuling, have been practicing for 400,000 years. Could it be that you still can't understand the two words of life and death? As long as the Yasha clan
Without genocide, the future will be worth looking forward to."
"You're too close!" Yulingshen's eyes were still cold.
Zhang Ruochen ignored her and said: "I have to go to the Temple of Destiny immediately to try to get Xu Tian's support to resolve this war, or at least delay the outbreak of the war. On the side of Baizu Royal City, you have to hold on."
Zhang Ruochen dares to meet Xu Tian?
Although Yulingshen's cultivation level is far better than Zhang Ruochen's, at this moment, he felt a powerful aura from Zhang Ruochen. A fearless aura and an indomitable momentum.
Even though she is a great master in the Taixu Realm, she is a little weak in front of this momentum.
"What should we do with the six men from Tiannan?" Yulingshen asked.
"Send it to Xing Huantian! When I come back, I will take you to get the magic medicine to help you overcome the catastrophe of the Yuanhui."
Leaving these words behind, Zhang Ruochen walked away through the air.
In fact, it is a very simple matter to refuse the magic medicine promised to the Yuling God. However, in the royal city of hundreds of tribes, the Yuling God must come forward to stabilize the various small tribes.
If she falls, many changes will surely happen.
Yu Ling stared at the direction Zhang Ruochen had left for a long time, and then her delicate body stepped down again and let out a long breath. But soon, she forced herself to cheer up.
In case Zhang Ruochen died in the Temple of Destiny, she had to make second-hand preparations.
You cannot put all your hopes in the hands of others.
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From the Hundred Clans Royal City to the Blood Sky Tribe Wing World, Ice King is the only way to go.
Ice King is an eighth-level planet located in the desert area of the universe. It is thousands of light years away from the hinterland of the Yellow Spring Galaxy and the royal city of hundreds of tribes, and even the gods cannot cross it.
The hell world is extremely huge, and the core area of influence of the ten clans only occupies the most fertile hinterland, less than half of the entire star field of the Huangquan Galaxy.
The other half of the Huangquan Galaxy is mostly deserts in the starry sky, or barren places like the starry sky where the royal city of hundreds of tribes is located.
On the edge of the hell realm, there are actually multiple places like the Royal City of Hundred Tribes, with thousands of small tribes. The star field of the Hundred Tribe Royal City is just the area where the edge of the hell realm and the edge of the heavenly starry sky meet, located in the dark triangle star field
To the south, to the north of Wuding Divine Sea.
The depth beyond the edge is the wilderness of the universe!
Zhang Ruochen went to Ice King through the wormhole. He was originally very cautious, fearing that a divine war was breaking out there and the starry sky would be shattered.
However, when I came out of the wormhole, I found that Ice King was peaceful and peaceful.
"How could this happen? Did I guess wrong?"
Zhang Ruochen looked at the vast white land full of ice and snow in front of him and released his mental power.
He originally guessed that a drunkard took away the Boundless God and brought him to the Ice King. With the hatred between the Ice King and the Boundless God, not to mention the Ice King, even the surrounding star fields were shattered.
Normal things.
Two rays of divine light flew down from the sky and landed in front of Zhang Ruochen, forming the figures of Xiao Hei and Xue Tu.
"Are you two really happy and free, hiding in Ice King?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Xuetu said with a bitter face: "What an injustice! In order to help my senior brother clear his grievances, I ran around and fought with the gods of the Dark Temple several times. My soul was injured and it has not recovered yet."
Xiao Hei snorted softly: "What happened to you and the old witch in the Dark Temple? Because of this incident, the Goddess Twelve Houses and the Xuejue family paid a heavy price. It was the Xuejue War God who saw that the situation was out of control and the enemy was rampant, so he
Let me return to Ice King first to avoid being plotted to death."
Zhang Ruochen could see that Xue Tu was indeed traumatized. Thinking that Queen Xue, Prajna, Qishou, Yuhuang, and Xue Qingsheng had all been robbed one after another, he could naturally understand their situation.
Zhang Ruochen's voice was cold as he said, "Since I'm back, I naturally want to resolve this matter myself. Those who destroy the Goddess Tower and those who hurt you must pay the price."
Xue Tu and Xiao Hei had already heard about what happened in the Hundred Tribes Royal City, and knew how terrifying Zhang Ruochen's combat power was now. The great master had killed two people in a row, and they suddenly became excited.
It's not that I want to take revenge, but I want to take this opportunity to make a lot of money.
"I almost forgot about the real thing!"
Xuetu slapped his forehead and said seriously: "Master wants to see you."
"Fengtian is on Ice King?" Zhang Ruochen's face changed slightly.
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The Ice Palace is located among the snow-capped mountains. It is a majestic place with a blood-colored sky, holy springs flowing in the mountains, dragons entwining the peaks, Kunpeng spreading its wings, and the plants and trees all giving birth to spirituality.
With a peerless god like the Ice King living there, the earth can be transformed into a divine land.
Binghuang and Fengtian were sitting under a crimson sacred tree. The rules around them were chaotic and time and space were active. They were discussing something important and did not want to be heard by other transcendent beings in the universe. Especially that drunkard!
Xuetu and Xiaohei stood in the distance, and Zhang Ruochen walked over step by step, feeling a little nervous in his heart.
To see the legendary God named "Death", who is now one of the twenty most powerful giants in the hell world, it would be strange not to be nervous. After all, it is because, a hundred thousand years ago, the God of Death also besieged Saint Sumeru
One of the strongest monks.
Will the Death God make the same ruthless decision as Qingtian to eliminate future troubles?
"Greetings to Fengtian, Ice Emperor!"
Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.
The God of Death was dressed in red and wore a veil. His figure was hazy and graceful. Only the outline of his figure did not look scary and ferocious. But she seemed to be completely unable to see Zhang Ruochen or hear Zhang Ruochen's voice, so she simply ignored him!
An unknown amount of time passed before the Death God and the Ice King concluded their discussion.
Although I couldn't hear what they were talking about, it seemed that the conversation was not pleasant. This could also be seen from the tone of the Lord of Death next.
"Zhang Ruochen, you are so brave. You dare to kill the great god of the Temple of Destiny. Do you know that this is a capital crime?" Her voice sounded pleasant, but it was bone-chilling cold.
Zhang Ruochen felt as if his bones were numb from the cold, and said: "Feng Tian clearly noticed that it was the Lord Huoze who made the first move to kill the Lord of this world. Is this Lord going to let him kill me?"
"You dare to show respect in front of two gods?" The Death God stared at him.
Zhang Ruochen raised his head to look at her, but his eyes were dim and he could only see endless darkness. Countless particles seemed to be passing through his body, and a look in his eyes seemed to be able to kill him.
Zhang Ruochen was not panicked. If the God of Death really wanted to kill him, he would never choose Ice King, and he would never say another word to him.
Just when Zhang Ruochen was thinking about the specific purpose of the Death God.
The chill in the Lord Death's voice disappeared and he said calmly and calmly: "My character is not weak, no wonder I have reached this point. If it were any other great god, he would have knelt down to admit his mistake after being given such a drink by me."
In the distance, Xue Tu and Xiao Hei were already kneeling neatly. When they heard this, they suddenly cursed in their hearts.
It's not that they are weak-minded, but that the Death God's scolding just now contains the spiritual deterrent of the attribute of "death", like a knife on the neck and a gun pointed at the heart.
Even great gods would find it difficult to resist this spiritual intimidation.
The God of Death said: "Killing the great god of the Temple of Destiny, no matter how many reasons you have, you will definitely die. The Lord of Horror will never let you go. Unless you can join the Temple of Destiny and become a member of the Temple of Destiny.
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"In this case, your killing Huo Ze is just a personal grudge within the Temple of Destiny. It does not trample on the majesty of the temple."
"I want to save your life. Zhang Ruochen, are you willing to join the command of the Palace of Death? When you reach the Taixu Realm in the future, you will inevitably be awarded the title of God of War."
Ice King looked at Zhang Ruochen.
How could Zhang Ruochen not know how outrageous it would be for an outsider to kill the great god of the Temple of Destiny? Even if there are learned ancient gods who are willing to testify, it is impossible to suppress the condemnation of the gods of the Temple of Destiny.
Even if Huo Ze Shenjun committed a capital crime, the Adjudication Department should come forward instead of being killed by an outsider.
The Death God said again: "Don't refuse in a hurry! You probably want to ask the Fulu God, right? It's useless. The Fulu God had some affection for you because of the Bloody God of War, and he regarded you as
For one’s own people.”
"However, you became the Lord of Xinghuantian and killed the great god of the Temple of Destiny. This is definitely not a good impression on the Lord Fulu."
"Besides, there are only two or three people in the Temple of Destiny who can be feared by the God of Fierce Horror. God of Fortune and Lu is definitely not one of them."
"If you surrender to the Palace of Death, not only will the fierce god be with you, I will help you deal with it. I will also be able to take on the wrath of Xu Tian. As for your father, the mistakes he made cannot be forgiven, but I can.
Let him have an easier time in the Temple of Destiny."
"Bentian and Qingtian are different. He thinks you are a hidden danger and will avenge Saint Monk Xumi in the future, so he will not let you grow up."
"But I believe that Sumeru's death was not entirely caused by the hell realm. Moreover, if he stepped into the Buddha's realm, no one could keep him. He died for the Kunlun realm and for what was in his heart.
If I die righteously, I may also die to fulfill you."
"Actually, it doesn't make much sense to say this. If you can really reach the height of killing Ben Tian in the future, it means that Xumi's choice is correct, and you do have the possibility of preventing the calamity. Then, Ben Tian will die in
So what in your hands?"
"But, how can I take you seriously? If you, a younger generation, can surpass me and even reach the point where you can kill me, how can I have the dignity to live in this world?"
Who can become a person in the heavens, who was not a first-class prodigy in the world when he was young?
He has become one of the strongest people in the universe, how can he take a genius seriously? Zhang Ruochen is making progress, so why isn't she making progress?
Zhang Ruochen will always be under her.
Without this spirit, the Death God would not have the heart to conquer Zhang Ruochen.
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I went out to play mahjong with my friends last night. Because I only wrote 4,000 words in the afternoon, I also carried the computer on my back. I finished writing the next 2,000 words in the mahjong parlor before typing. The result...
As a result, I was preparing to code words this afternoon, only to find that my computer was left in the mahjong parlor! I was heartbroken!
This directly caused me to start typing at night. It seems that I can only rush to write three chapters tomorrow!