That figure was vast and distant, yet so majestic and eye-catching, as if it had stood eternity on the long river of time.
The gods of the Temple of Destiny, who were originally sad, suddenly became excited, and some even cried with joy.
In the darkness, see the light.
In the midst of hardship, drink something sweet.
"It's Di Chen. Lord Di Chen will meet us in the future. When he comes, the Half-Ancestor will have an enemy."
"I'm just saying, Senior Sister Prajna and Soul Mother are in danger, how could Di Chen not help them? I'm just saying, right?"
"This is the palace master's back-up plan! She must have discussed it with Di Chen a long time ago, so she entered the long river of time to delay. You see, the gods captured by the Chongming ancestor and the spirit of the underworld were rescued, and the Wutong Divine Tree
It has fallen into the hands of Di Chen, this is a plan to attack the east and attack the west."
…
Blood Leaf Wutong, who had always looked at Zhang Ruochen with displeasure, felt his chest rise and fall, his heart was so excited that he couldn't calm down, and his eyes were filled with mist. He had never been so moved as at this moment.
She knew better than anyone that Fengtian had never discussed with Zhang Ruochen, but here he was!
We obviously know that the Great Wall of Beize is dangerous and a trap. It is clear that there are more important things in the universe. Big things will happen in the Jade World, the Eternal Heaven, and the Dark Abyss.
However, he still came without hesitation!
What is friendship?
This is it.
"Master, Di Chen is here!" she said.
Fengtian stood at the top of the past temple, shrouded in divine flames, her eyes still so calm. However, she was ready to explode the divine source and die with Baal, but she no longer had the courage.
Baalhu's eyes sunk slightly, he flew up in the Origin Temple, and spread out the five fingers of his right hand.
A huge hand of demonic energy stretched out, and wisps of order and order erupted from the palm, grabbing at the Tianding.
He knew Zhang Ruochen's strength and did not dare to underestimate it. He must collect the Tianding before returning to the real world space.
As for the divine source of life in Feng Caiyi, and the secret of destiny in the past and future shrines, we can only give up temporarily.
If he can choose one of the three treasures of the Path of Destiny, his combat power will be greatly improved.
"Whoa!"
Zhang Ruochen's body was wrapped in time-marked light spots, and he was traveling against the long river of time. In an instant, he passed by Feng Tian, who was standing at the top of the past temple, and headed towards Baal.
"Supreme Pillar, take my sword."
The stone knife cut through the sky, splitting the demonic energy, and cut straight towards Baal who was reaching for the Heavenly Cauldron.
Although he has a cultivation level of Tianzun level, he still exerts half-ancestral level power.
Baer never expected that Zhang Ruochen would arrive so quickly, and before he could use any countermeasures, the ten thousand-foot-long demonic hand condensed by magical powers would have been cut off.
This sword contains the power of the ancestors and will split the demonic energy surrounding the Tianding.
"Zhang Ruochen, this is a long river of time. Are you sure you want to fight here? If you fall into the turbulent flow of time, your life span will not be enough to disperse, right?"
Baal was well aware of the power of the Demonic Stone Sword, so he seized Ji Xiangruyi and prepared for it.
Inside Ruyi, a series of destiny marks emerged, emitting a bright brilliance that could illuminate a starry field.
"What about the long river of time? Do you still remember that in the chaotic ancient times more than 10 million years ago, you once wanted to kill me in the long river of time? It was the devil who saved me."
Zhang Ruochen struck out with his second knife.
"I see."
Baal seemed to have understood something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. Seeing that the land of the underworld was already close at hand, he no longer had any scruples in his heart, and he laughed loudly: "Today, I will come to weigh how many kilograms the first-grade Shinto has."
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Jixiang Ruyi waved out, causing the long river of time to fluctuate continuously, and collided with the demon stone knife.
"boom!"
The long river of time bursts into pieces,
The power of time is like fireworks, filling most of the underworld.
Naturally, Baal cannot interrupt the flow of time.
It's because, after entering the Kingdom of the Underworld, the long river of time has become quite empty, and it is necessary to return to the world between heaven and earth.
Even so, this power fluctuation still caused many monks in the Kingdom of the Underworld to lose their lives.
The aftermath of the semi-ancestral power caused the territory millions of miles below to collapse, and even the most stable space structure could not withstand it.
Baer had no idea that Zhang Ruochen's combat prowess was so great, that even in close combat, he could even match him.
"It must be the power of the Demonic Stone Sword and the Blood Wings of the Ancestor." He thought in his mind.
Suddenly.
With the blessing of the secret of destiny, the Heavenly Cauldron flew over at great speed and appeared above Baal's head.
From the corner of his eye, Baal saw Feng Tian behind Zhang Ruochen. Thunderous sounds resounded in his internal organs, and his physical strength increased greatly, knocking back the Demonic Stone Sword, and his body moved backward.
"Wow——"
The heavenly cauldron suppressed and fell down, shattering the afterimage of Baal where he had just stood, and fell into the kingdom of the underworld.
A dark tower below suddenly collapsed, kicking up thick dust, and the destructive energy continued to spread outward.
In less than a blink of an eye, Zhang Ruochen and Barr were in a close duel again.
One person holds a sword, and the other person holds Ruyi, striking from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the ground.
The half-ancestral's remaining divine power, sword intent, sword light, demonic energy... all kinds of power escaped, and except for Fengtian, no other gods could even see their figures.
"Hurry up and collect the Demon Ancestor Ridge and lead the gods out of the Kingdom of the Underworld. I can sense that the spirit of the Underworld Sea is coming back!"
Zhang Ruochen's voice sounded in Fengtian's ears.
Not long after.
"boom!"
The Earth Cauldron and the Hong Cauldron fell from an unknown place in the void, causing the Kingdom of Hades to shake, and dozens of Hades Towers were reduced to ashes.
After some time passed, the Origin Temple collapsed, and the broken temple body fell in all directions.
No one can imagine how terrifying this battle was. Even the temple of origin was shattered, and the blood from the blood wings of the ancestors was spilled from the sky.
This isn't a fight, it's a close-quarters fight.
Only when it comes to life and death, semi-ancestral beings will engage in close combat, which is extremely dangerous for both parties.
"puff!"
In the void, rain of blood was flying and rising one after another.
Drops of blood contain magic.
A high-ranking god was hit by a drop of blood. His body was penetrated by drops of blood, his bones melted, and he almost died.
Xuetu rescued him and was extremely excited. He said with a smile: "This is the blood of Baal's half-ancestor. Do you see it? When my senior brother is angry, the blood of the half-ancestor will bleed like rain."
The gods in the Temple of Destiny, led by the Seven Masters and Lian Xi, are all on the run.
We must leave the Kingdom of Hades as quickly as possible and evacuate to the Beize Great Wall.
Arriving at the edge of the Kingdom of Hades, the black mist is thick and covers the heaven and earth.
With the cultivation of the Seven Masters and Lian Xi, they can see through the black fog of the formation and see the void of the universe outside. The Great Wall of Beize is already in sight. As long as they break through the formation, they can escape from the Kingdom of the Underworld.
However, the perception of extreme danger appeared in the hearts of all gods.
"It's coming, it's the aura of a semi-ancestral being." The seven men's faces were as pale as death, and they squeezed the magic staff in their hands.
Lian Xi said: "It's Minghai!"
"This is how to do?"
"Di Chen said that only the spirit of the underworld can control the formations in the Kingdom of the Underworld. When he comes back, he will use the formations to suppress everything."
…
People are in panic, and there is no god who is not afraid.
Although Zhang Ruochen came to the Kingdom of the Underworld, being able to stop Baal was obviously his limit.
After the return of the spirit of the underworld, there is no suspense about the outcome.
"Is it still inevitable to die after all?"
Yan Ju's huge flaming body let out an angry roar and punched the black mist of the formation with a heavy punch.
Seeing that he was so courageous, the seven men regained their confidence and said: "Today there is only one way to fight to the death! I believe that with Di Chen's wisdom, he will never come to Beize Great Wall alone. We will wait for the top people to fight.
All you have to do is not hold back. Now listen to my orders, spread out, target the Hades Tower, and destroy as much as you can."
"Are you going back again? Okay, I won't leave today!"
"Damn it, the venerable ones have all fallen. The gods of the Judgment Department listen up. Each of them must destroy a Hades Tower. This is the last order of the Judgment Department."
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Chi Yao, holding a bloody sword, stood on a beacon tower on the Beize Great Wall, overlooking the rolling sea of the underworld.
The sea is vast, sparkling under the starry sky, extremely fast, and powerful, as if it encompasses the entire universe.
She saw Xu Tian's figure.
Xu Tian was suppressed beneath the eighteenth floor of Netherworld Purgatory in the center of the Nether Sea. His body was torn apart and frozen in a mountain-sized piece of ice.
Obviously, the strength of the Spirit of the Underworld far exceeded Zhang Ruochen's expectations.
Even with Xu Tian's power, he couldn't escape.
"You have no idea how powerful the spirit of the underworld is. You are destined to pay the price for your misjudgment. That's all. Everyone will die today."
The Peacock Queen stood not far from Chi Yao, with growing fear in her eyes and a wry smile on her face, as if she had accepted her fate.
"They all have to die? Not necessarily."
Chi Yao stared at Ming Hai who was getting closer and closer, not afraid of Xu Tian's miserable appearance.
The fighting spirit is strong and the swords are ringing incessantly.
Peacock Queen said: "Let's run away quickly! It's still too late to escape at this time. The spirit of the underworld will definitely target Zhang Ruochen and Feng Caiyi, so we have at least half a chance to escape."
"Brother Chen is in the Kingdom of the Underworld, how can I escape. If the spirit of the Sea of Netherworld wants to return to the Kingdom of the Underworld, it must first pass me!"
In the incomprehensible eyes of the Peacock Queen, Chi Yao mobilized all the remaining walls of the Beize Great Wall in this star field, like thousands of arrows, all flying towards the spirit of the underworld at the speed of light.
While she was waiting here, she had already released her spirit and rules, attaching them to the broken Great Wall in the starry sky for trillions of miles around.
Therefore, from the beginning, Chi Yao had made up his mind that if Zhang Ruochen failed to come back in time, he must stop the spirit of the underworld here.
How could he change his determination just because of Xu Tian's tragic defeat?
Thoughts cannot be destroyed and beliefs cannot be moved.
Millions of sections of the Great Wall slowed down at the edge of the Hades Sea and came to a standstill.
"With your little cultivation, you dare to treat me..."
Before the spirit of the Nether Sea finished speaking, the blood-dropping sword had already broken through the rules at the edge of the Nether Sea, crossed the sea surface, and struck directly at Him who stood at the top of the eighteenth floor of Netherworld Purgatory.
"The God of Creation Iron Sword! Do you really think that a sword like this can kill the half-ancestor and the first ancestor?"
The Spirit of the Underworld waved his sleeve, and the bloody sword flew out diagonally, falling into the Underworld and being frozen by the cold air.
Immediately afterwards, millions of sections of the Great Wall flew out in the opposite direction, all heading towards Chi Yao. The burst of speed broke the rules of the streamer, and its power was several times greater than before.
Space continues to fragment, and the entire star field, trillions of miles in radius, is collapsing, swallowing Chi Yao and Peacock Queen.
In the universe, there is an extra space hole that swallows all things, and several Yuanhui have no chance of recovering.
…
Different time and space.
Baal's face was ferocious, and a thousand-foot long blood mark was cut on the chest of the giant demon body. He said: "The spirit of the underworld has returned. When he enters the kingdom of the underworld, you will die."
"Thanks for your reminder."
Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured, and his white robe turned into a blood robe. However, he remained tall and tall with a calm expression, after repelling another attack from Barr.
He took a step back, left the different time and space, and appeared above the Kingdom of Hades.
In the Yaozu Ridge below, Grandma Xue, Feng Jiutian, Wu Zhen and other direct descendants of the Chongming Patriarch were all killed by Fengtian and Xukun War God.
Yaozu Ridge was taken into the divine world by Fengtian.
Fengtian raised his head, looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Go, I will help you contain Baal. No matter what, the spirit of the underworld must not be allowed to return to the underworld. Otherwise, everything will be over."
"If you can't do it, you can retreat to the Wind Pavilion, which contains more than 10% of the mysteries of fate... plus the mysteries you brought from the Temple of Destiny, the secrets of fate in the Kingdom of the Underworld have exceeded 50%."
Zhang Ruochen's figure blurred and reappeared, already standing on the edge of the Kingdom of the Underworld.
The spirit of the sea of sea took the first step, and a large amount of sea water flew out, like the Styx River extending forward, and like an arm stretching out. At the front of the long river of sea water, a five-fingered palm imprint was condensed.
The spirit of the underworld has realized how powerful Zhang Ruochen is. How can it be easy to hurt Baal?
Of course, you have to strike first.
What he was worried about was not that he would lose to Zhang Ruochen, but that Zhang Ruochen would escape and beat him back to the Kingdom of the Underworld.
The liquid palm imprint was like a five-finger-shaped continent, pressing towards Zhang Ruochen.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen had no time to use other means, so he struck out with his palm, and a Tai Chi Four Symbols pattern with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles appeared in the palm of his hand, which collided with the liquid palm imprint.
"Zhang Ruochen, look at my Qianling Xuesha!"
It's Barr's voice.
The sky was full of bloody clouds, pouring out from the Kingdom of the Underworld and condensing into another handprint.
Zhang Ruochen clenched his fist with his left hand, and the Qilin glove released four thunder and lightning galaxies. He punched out and collided with Barr's handprint.
"How can Feng Caiyi stop me?" Baal's voice was close to his ears.
Zhang Ruochen has long been aware of the changes in the Kingdom of the Underworld.
Thunder God was born and was fighting Fengtian.
"puff!"
One person could stand alone against two supreme half-ancestrals. No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen's body was, he could not withstand it and he spit out blood from his mouth.
"Zhang Ruochen, Corpse Nightmare won't kill you, but wants to use you against Eternal Heaven, but I want to kill you."
The true form of the spirit of the underworld controls the eighteenth level of the netherworld and purgatory world, spinning like an eighteenth millstone, crushing Zhang Ruochen's body and soul into bloody mud.
"Well done!"
Zhang Ruochen let out a long roar, his hair stood upside down, and he was almost crazy.
The twenty-seventh level of the celestial world erupted above his head, emitting nine-colored divine light, and collided heavily with the flying eighteenth level of the netherworld and purgatory world.
It's like two universes colliding.
Zhang Ruochen vomited blood and formed a sword formula with his hands.
The right hand is raised above the head, the sword pointed at the sky.
"Wow!"
The sword heart flew out of the sky from the twenty-seventh level of the sky world, carrying the legacy of the ancestors of the Sword Ancestor and Fudo Mingou, and slashed out horizontally, landing on Baal.
Baal resisted with good luck.
Can't stop it.
The sword light cut across the waist.
"Bang!"
Baal flew out like a meteor, his soul suffered unprecedented heavy damage, and he let out a scream with all his spirit and will.
The true form of the spirit of the underworld appeared next to Zhang Ruochen and stretched out both palms.
Zhang Ruochen had no time to respond. His right hand was still raised above his head, so he could only strike with one finger of the sword with his left hand. The Shen Yuan Divine Sword, the Demonic Stone Sword, the Earth Cauldron, the Hong Cauldron... and other weapons controlled by his mind were even more powerful.
Too late to use it.
The fastest response must come from your own body.
The sword finger hit the chest of the spirit of the underworld.
The palms of the spirit of the underworld slapped Zhang Ruochen.
A formation light wheel emerged from Zhang Ruochen's bloody clothes. The light wheel flickered violently, dissolving most of the power of the Nether Sea Spirit's palms. Then, the overwhelming impact caused his body to fly straight out.
Falling into the Kingdom of Hades, plowing a canyon tens of thousands of miles long on the land of Hades.
"Come again!"
Zhang Ruochen sat paralyzed at the bottom of the canyon, the broken bones on his body were being reconnected quickly, his eyes were blood red, and he gestured with his hands, using his mind to control the Shen Yuan Divine Sword, the Demonic Stone Sword, the Earth Cauldron, and the Hong Cauldron, and the four weapons flew towards the underworld.