As the sacred voice of the Master of the Space Temple rang out, arrays of light patterns appeared on the floor, roof, walls, and copper pillars of the temple, becoming increasingly dense.
Layer after layer of space pressure, rushing towards Zhang Ruochen from all directions, like big worlds pressing on him, causing pain in his shoulders and spine.
Zhang Ruochen remained calm and said: "This aura... the shadow that assassinated me in the Space Temple last time was indeed you."
The master of the Space Temple exerted his mental power a little, and Zhang Ruochen's heart of truth immediately gave birth to a familiar perception.
After all, he is not perfect, can be hidden when he is still, and is perfect and invisible.
If you move, flaws will be exposed.
The master of the Space Temple had no intention of continuing to hide, and said: "Do you think that this time, you will have as good luck as the last time?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "The master of the palace thinks that I am just lucky?"
"Of course not! A monk who can force Murong Tailai to go all out will be a stomping figure everywhere. How can he be weak? But this is the Space Temple!"
The Master of the Space Temple did not hesitate and said: "Last time, I was too restrained in order to hide my identity. In addition, I did not expect that you have trump cards such as the ancestor's spirit and the ancestor's rules. In fact, the loss is not unfair."
As the master of a temple, Yu Jingzhen’s control over various powers in the space temple is naturally not comparable to that of Zhang Ruochen.
In this temple, there are mysterious divine formations left by the powerful men of the Space Temple in the past. At this moment, all the mysterious formations have been revived and turned into formation worlds. Their power is much stronger than the last time, and they are constantly compressing Zhang Ruochen's field.
Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and said: "The palace master is still so confident even though he knows all the trump cards I have. It seems that I am in doom today."
The master of the Space Temple did not shy away from Zhang Ruochen, and directly said to Afya outside the hall: "If the First Queen joins forces with me, you can take Zhang Ruochen's mysterious fetus and body as you wish. With the First Queen's peerless wisdom and understanding, I believe that
You can understand the true meaning of his first-grade divine way by yourself, so why should you depend on others?"
Outside the palace, Afya's long hair was swaying, her beautiful eyes were gazing into the distance, but there was no response.
If there is no response, there are various possibilities.
The master of the Space Temple smiled and said: "Ruochen, it seems that you are still too young. The one you invited may not be a helper!"
Although Zhang Ruochen knew that the other party was messing with his mind, he was really shaken when he thought about the unfinished words that Afya said before that she should be worried when his cultivation far surpassed hers.
However, Zhang Ruochen would never show this worry on his face. Instead, he became more calm and confident, and said leisurely: "With the circle of heaven and earth covered by the divine formation, the secrets of the space temple cannot be seen from the outside! The master of the temple does not need to rush to take action.
This elder still has some questions and would like to ask for advice."
The master of the Space Temple said: "I know you will definitely ask. I will give Lao Jiu a face and let you die clearly. Ask!"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Does the master of the palace know the Weoshui clan?"
The Master of the Space Temple shrank his eyes, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he no longer had the calmness before, and said: "How do you know?"
"I'm not sure, I just asked to test you. Now I can be sure!"
Zhang Ruochen continued: "I have seen records about the Weoshui Clan in the Jingzhuan Cave on Xingtian Cliff. Millions of years ago, Nishen Tianzun led the Nishen Clan... To be precise, it should be called the Saint Clan at that time.
Nishen Tianzun led the army of the saints to destroy the weak water clan and took the weak water into the Tianhe to protect the holy world."
"In ancient times, the Weoshui clan, which was as famous as the Thunder clan, disappeared from the world."
"I once asked the Master of the Palace of Truth for information about you. She said that you were born in a humble manner. When you were young, you were not taken seriously by the Holy Clan and were ostracized. It was difficult for you to come into contact with advanced cultivation methods, so you could only practice spiritual power.
.In the entire Saint Clan, only Jiutian has the best relationship with you. Most of your spiritual power cultivation methods were passed down to you by Jiutian."
"Just imagine, with Jiutian's identity, even if you are just a descendant of the Saint clan with a collateral bloodline, he can still change your situation with just one word. But he can't change it!"
"And for a person with outstanding talents like you, you will definitely be able to show your prominence quickly when you are young. Why do you still have to suppress and exclude you within the Holy Clan?"
"The time when you became the third elder of the Holy Clan was 300,000 years ago, after the fall of the God-defying Heavenly Lord."
"So, I make a bold guess that the person in the Saint Clan who has been suppressing you is Nitian Tianzun, and he has not told anyone your identity. The reason why he suppresses you must be related to your mysterious birth!"
The master of the Space Temple said: "You are just guessing out of thin air. How can you tell that I am connected with the Weoshui clan?"
"I was reading the endless scrolls at the castle tower of the Temple of Destiny, and I saw a piece of information about the weak water clan. The mother of weak water, the father of the thunder clan, has one son, young king weak water, the future master."
Zhang Ruochen said again: "The last time we fought in this hall, you, a spiritual monk, could ignore the power of thunder and lightning. Isn't it incredible? My Qilin glove is inlaid with artifact-level earth and wind thunder beads.
"
"Besides, besides you, a weak young gentleman like you, who can cross the Tianhe River and enter and exit the heaven without anyone noticing? You can do something that many people cannot do."
"Having this information is enough for me to deceive you."
The master of the Space Temple fell into deep thought, closed his eyes and said: "Zhang Ruochen, I really envy you. Your Zhang family has also gone from prosperity to decline, and is almost extinct. But you are so lucky. There are so many people helping you, Jing Zhuan
The cave, the Temple of Truth, and the castle tower, I’m afraid you are the only one in the world who can enter these three places at the same time.”
"I understand!" Zhang Ruochen said.
The master of the Space Temple said: "What do you understand?"
"I understand why you were saying that I was lucky from the beginning. You were jealous of me. Because your own experience was too tragic, so you couldn't see that I, who had the same experience as you, could be as prosperous as I am now."
Zhang Ruochen said.
The master of the Space Temple gave a harsh sneer and glared angrily: "You are right, I am that weak water young master. The God of Yu Ni adopted me out of kindness. I have the hatred of annihilating my clan, and I have a weak heart.
The hatred that cannot be extinguished by water, but you must hide yourself and be a benevolent and filial adopted son who recognizes thieves as his father day and night."
"After all, I finally waited for the opportunity to wipe out Yuni Shen, his descendants, and even the entire Saint Clan. Haha!"
Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and he said: "I once heard that 300,000 years ago, the twenty-four heavens were defeated in the unknown battle. It was possible that there was a traitor. Is it you who did this?"
The master of the Space Temple stared at Zhang Ruochen coldly and did not answer.
Zhang Ruochen asked again: "You collected the hair or blood of the old people of the saint clan and gave it to him who launched a small amount of tribulations. Then he cast the blood-burning curse. Right? Who is he? Yes.
Not the Ancestor of the Underworld?"
"With your cultivation at that time, you couldn't take revenge at all. You had to resort to external forces. Who contacted you? Seventy-two-grade Lotus?"
"Even if Nishen Tianzun is benevolent and wants to preserve a bloodline for the weak water clan, he will definitely erase your memory and not raise an enemy in the clan. Who restored your memory? To restore the memory of Nishen Tianzun
With the memory cut off, the attainment of the Path of Destiny must be terrifyingly high, isn’t it Baal?”
Zhang Ruochen's questions pierced the clouds and cracked the stone one after another, and his aura continued to strengthen, suppressing the power of the master of the Space Temple.
The master of the Space Temple quickly calmed down and stopped evading. He looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "There are some things that you don't need to know. All you need to know is that Yu Ni God and the entire Ni God Clan died a worthy death. They are not worthy of sympathy. They are not worthy of sympathy."
They deserve mercy, this is the retribution they deserve."
"What about Chi Kunlun?"
Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhang Ruochen deliberately said aggressively: "Your father is Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord, right? Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord is in cahoots with the Liang organization. It is conceivable that the mother of Weowu Shui is not a good person. Maybe you, the Weowu Shui clan, are
Just die?"
"shut up!"
The Master of the Space Temple opened his eyes angrily, and a mighty storm of spiritual power poured out of his mouth along with the sound.
Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to show any slightness and waved his arm.
The earth cauldron flew out of his sleeves, bursting out with brilliant and dazzling divine light, turning into a thick curtain of light.
At the same time, the blunt space stone embedded in the Qilin glove was activated, and a billion times the gravity of space was released, shaking the heavy space pressure on Zhang Ruochen loose.
"Dang!"
The mental storm and the earth tripod collided together, making a loud roar.
The original divine light on the tripod was shattered countless times, and the tripod flew upside down towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen, who used the Four Symbols of Tai Chi and the Mysteries of Space to completely break away from the suppression of space, struck forward with a palm strike.
"Bang!"
As soon as his palm touched the cauldron, a mental attack force invaded his body and went straight to Zhang Ruochen's soul.
"Sword Soul!"
The sound of the sword sounded, and a sword of sword soul flew out.
A slash of the sword was like splitting a huge wave in the sky, completely breaking the mental storm.
The existence of the eighty-ninth level peak spit out a breath of mental power storm, how powerful it was. Xiao Hei, Quan Zhongsheng, and Queen Daixue who were also in the hall vomited blood. They only resisted for a moment and fell to the ground.
, bleeding from the seven orifices.
Fortunately, the master of the Space Temple wanted to keep them alive to contain Zhang Ruochen. Otherwise, even if they did not die, their spirits and souls would be destroyed.
"Do it!"
Zhang Ruochen shouted to Afya, separated the sword bone clone and went out to save people. He held the earth cauldron in one hand and made a fist with the other hand, activating the magical power of the Kirin gauntlet and heading straight towards the space temple sitting at the top.
The master of the palace attacked and killed him.
There are 83,990 relic light spots on Zhang Ruochen's body, forming 83,990 fine Buddha rings to protect his body to prevent him from being attacked by mental power again.
"Bang bang!"
The space arrays were pierced by Zhang Ruochen.
"You said before that I am still far from reaching the Ten Thousand Layers Realm. Now try again!"
The master of the Space Temple stood up, and the entire space in the temple seemed to be stretched to an infinite size.
The roof of the temple cannot be seen.
The top of the palace turned into the sky.
"One realm overwhelms one god, and all realms overwhelm all heavens."
The body of the master of the Space Temple seemed to be taller than a star. He raised a palm, and layers of magic light patterns appeared in the palm of his hand.
Each formation light pattern is in the shape of a large world, with large rivers, mountains and lakes distributed around it.
If you have all the worlds in hand!
The last time, Zhang Ruochen was suppressed by his move and his body became only three inches tall, almost breaking the space inside his body.
But this time, he held the "Four Directions Great Universe Seal", the inherited artifact of the Space Temple, and the Ten Thousand Layers of Realm he displayed was even more complete. It was completely integrated with the space power in the temple, and its power was enhanced beyond measure.