Zhang Ruochen stepped off the white-feathered peacock chariot and looked up into the void in the distance, where the divine power fluctuated strongly, the light flickered, and deafening dull sounds kept coming.
For Yu Ding, these top experts in the Taixu Realm are really crazy and fight to the death.
How long will it take to get the result?
"Your face...who wrote it?"
Xiao Hei was originally very serious, but when he saw clearly the two words on Zhang Ruochen's face and his pair of beady cat eyes, he narrowed his smile.
"What?"
Zhang Ruochen obviously didn't know what was going on, so he spread out his palms and used divine light to form a mirror.
There is a word on each of the left and right faces, which together means "Moon Messenger".
"You really know how to play, Moon Angel? Why not write about Sun Angel?" Xiao Hei laughed so hard that he almost collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
Zhang Ruochen touched his face with his palm, divine light flashed, and the two words disappeared, as if nothing had happened, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Do you have any classics on the Tao of Talisman and Illusion? It must be extremely profound.
That kind of thing.”
Xiao Hei asked casually: "How profound?"
"The higher the level, the better. It is the best if it can satisfy the cultivation of gods with mental power of level 80 or above." Zhang Ruochen said.
Xiao Hei was moved and couldn't figure out what Zhang Ruochen wanted, so he said: "No!"
There are only a few people in the entire universe who have mental power of level 80 or above. If you want to find books on the cultivation of people of that level, in the Immortal Vampire Clan, you may have to go to the Temple of the Immortal.
Xiao Hei thought for a while and said: "There is a book on formations at that level."
"What's the use of the formation... No, wait, lend it to me." A strange smile appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.
Zhang Ruochen had investigated and found that although Wuyue's soul and soul were seriously injured, his mental power had actually recovered to some extent, which was astonishingly strong.
But after all, she lost her memory, and even Xiu Chen in his peak state could capture her alive.
How can one capture Yuding with such strength?
Just like this, Zhang Ruochen's earnest persuasion in the car just now finally made Wuyue agree. He first read some books on Talismanism and Illusionism. If he had the means of attack, it would not be too late to take action.
Wuyue's learning ability is extremely strong. In less than an hour, he has gone through all kinds of talismans and fantasy books on Zhang Ruochen, reaching the point where he can use them as he wishes.
Even ordinary runes and illusions can burst into strange and extraordinary power in her hands.
Obviously, Zhang Ruochen had fallen under her illusion without warning, otherwise why would the word "Moon Envoy" appear on his face for no reason?
Maybe these two words were written on Zhang Ruochen's face himself.
"This "Array Manual" was given to me by my master, don't lose it!"
Xiao Hei warned and handed the book to Zhang Ruochen.
These classics are extremely precious and can be used as a family treasure. Xiao Hei can take them out so easily because the relationship between the two of them has long reached a level that is difficult to compare with ordinary friends.
Zhang Ruochen took the "Array Code" and looked through it once or twice, and found that it was Xiao Hei's rubbing book, so he felt relieved!
Back in the car, Zhang Ruochen immediately mobilized the power of the Tao of Truth to avoid falling into the illusion again, and handed the "Array Code" to Wu Yue.
A moment later, Zhang Ruochen stepped out of the holy chariot again.
After giving instructions to Xiao Hei to guard the holy car, he went to look for the God of Blood.
Blood Jue War God, Blood Yao God Lord, Xue Tu, and Hades stood together, all watching the battle between gods in the distant void, and discussing something at the same time.
Lord Xue Yao said: "I am afraid that the starry sky in the Paradise of the Lost will turn into a dead wasteland."
"Destroy it and it will be destroyed. It's just a pity that so much blood and energy are lost." Xue Tu looked at the star fragments in the void and sighed.
The Blood God of War had a deep look in his eyes and said: "I always feel that it is too unreasonable for a vibrant place like the Paradise of the Lost to appear in the deep space of the Dark Triangle Star Region. Unless this place is related to the legendary Sword World!"
The eyes of the God of Blood Yao and Blood Tu both looked towards Hades.
Pluto shook his head: "Neither the sword gallbladder nor the Star Sword has any abnormal fluctuations."
Seeing Zhang Ruochen coming over, Xuetu asked excitedly: "Brother, what do you say, Master Tianmu? Could it be that the birth of the legendary Yu Ding can't lure her out of seclusion?"
Zhang Ruochen asked back: "Yuding has been born, why are you still here? Shouldn't you immediately leave the Dark Triangle Star Territory, rush to the Temple of Destiny, and tell your master the news? This is definitely a great achievement!"
A bitter look appeared on Xue Tu's face, and he said: "It took me several years of sailing using the divine ship to get here. How many years will it take for me to go out alone? What if something unexpected happens and I get lost in the darkness?
What should I do?”
The monks from all the major forces followed the route explored by the Yaksha clan, walked to the end, and experienced some twists and turns before finding this place one after another.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the Bloody God of War and said, "Grandpa, I want to go to the Continent of the Gods."
The Bloody God of War understood the purpose of his visit, nodded, and said: "Be careful, there are many strong men coming to this star field."
"These powerful men are currently attracted by Yuding. Who would care about me, a small character with no martial arts skills?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"Senior brother, I will go with you."
Xue Tu wants to catch up.
Although the Continent of the Gods was severely harmed by King Feima, it was so vast that not even one tenth of the area was truly completely destroyed.
The God of Blood Yao had a cold expression on his face and shouted: "Come back! The Paradise of the Lost is so dangerous today. Are you, a mere high-ranking god, willing to die?"
Xuetu was imprisoned by the rules and patterns of the God of Blood Yao, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Just a superior god?
Are higher gods weak?
If any other Taiyi Realm master dared to say this, Xuetu would definitely retaliate and say cruel words such as "After one Yuanhui, I will beat your mother until you don't even know who you are", but in the face of
But Blood Yao Shenjun can't.
Who said Lord Xueyao was his father?
Zhang Ruochen stepped on the divine steps and walked in the void. Tiny star fragments could be seen everywhere.
This star field is more than a hundred billion miles wide, with more than a thousand living planets, a large area has been destroyed, and fireballs can often be seen flying overhead.
The ten stars above the continent of gods have all collapsed long ago.
Fortunately, with the protection of the boundary protection formation and divine patterns, those star fragments were blocked out of the boundary. However, the creatures on the mainland were still plunged into dire straits, volcanoes erupted, tsunamis and floods occurred, the earth shook and the mountains shook...
Any small fluctuation in divine power would be a devastating disaster to these mortals, animals, fish, insects, and birds.
Zhang Ruochen landed in the vast land of broken space, released Xiu Chen, and let it absorb the evil spirit and regular divine patterns of the Shura Great B Realm, as well as the fragments of the soul scattered on the earth.
Since Xiu Chen has become the weapon spirit of the sundial, the stronger its cultivation level, the better.
Zhang Ruochen sensed the surroundings and found no aura of the gods. Even the Xufeng Divine Ship outside the sky had left.
"If anyone asks, just tell them that you joined Xinghuantian. Don't let anyone know that you have become the weapon spirit of the sundial." Zhang Ruochen ordered.
"Do you need to talk about this?"
Xiu Chen ignored Zhang Ruochen and flew into the chaotic time and space, breathing in and out.
Zhang Ruochen knew that there must be some eyes watching the continent of gods in the starry sky, so he put on Tianzun's treasured veil, gathered his aura, hid his figure, and headed towards the Eternal Temple.
Wu Yue had already asked before whether the Rain Master imprisoned under the Eternal Temple was her disciple, but Zhang Ruochen prevaricates.
Now, we have to clean up this trouble.
The Eternal Temple was reduced to ruins. Zhang Ruochen entered the underground world, but the Rain Master, who was originally imprisoned on the copper pillar, disappeared.
Zhang Ruochen was not surprised. After all, it had been so long, so there must be gods coming here to check.
I just don’t know whether Rain Master was rescued or captured?
Which party did it fall into?
Just when Zhang Ruochen was checking the traces on the ground, he suddenly sensed a wave, and his body flashed and appeared on the ground. He looked at a blue-grey boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms and said coldly: "You haven't shown up yet?"
"God, have mercy!"
The boulder turned into a high-ranking demon god with three tails, and he bowed down with his face almost touching the ground.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Why are you still in the Eternal Temple? Do you know who rescued the Rain Master?"
"The great god knows the little god?"
The superior god of the demon tribe raised his head slightly and glanced at Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen didn't look like a bookworm, so it naturally didn't recognize it, but it saw some clues and asked tentatively: "Is the great god the scholar in Confucian robes holding the Qingping sword?"
Zhang Ruochen showed a strange look and thought to himself, he is indeed an old demon, his cultivation level is not high, but his eyesight is very strong.
He didn't restrain his eyes just now, and he saw through it!
"Are you looking for me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
A look of surprise flashed through the eyes of the high-ranking demon clan god.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't be so surprised! If you are not looking for me, why are you trying to test my identity? If it were any other high-level god, if you meet a strange great god, even if you have guesses in your heart, you will not say it.
.”
The high-ranking god of the demon clan quickly said: "The little god just asked casually."
Zhang Ruochen stared at him and said, "You don't have to deny it! Guess again, you met Shangqing, the holder of the Qingping Sword, two hundred thousand years ago, so after seeing the Qingping Sword in the underground world,
You’ve been paying attention to me, right?”
This high-ranking god of the monster race is a native of the continent of gods. He has survived another Yuanhui catastrophe. Judging from his age, he is indeed 200,000 years old. He has a close relationship with the Shangqing Emperor back then.
"Awesome, you are worthy of being a great god. Nothing can be hidden from your old man's torch-like eyes."
The high-ranking god of the monster race smiled bitterly and asked: "What is the relationship between the great god and Lord Shangqing?"
Zhang Ruochen felt a strong excitement, and with hundreds of thoughts running through his mind, but without showing it on his face, he took out the Qingping Sword to prove his identity.
"Shangqing can be regarded as my ancestor. Your Excellency, what do you call me?"