In front of all the gods, who in the world would dare to make a god imprison himself?
This is more than just using force to overwhelm others!
It was like stepping on the face of a god.
The Ten Thousand-foot God Soared into the sky like a cannonball, and his body was like a beam of light. He shot out with one palm and hit the bottom of the divine ship.
"Boom!"
The divine ship exploded and was torn into pieces.
Debris was scattered all over the sky.
"Okay! The Lord God should give this madman a lesson."
"On the territory of the Space Temple, how can an outsider be allowed to be so presumptuous?"
…
After a while, the voices of the gods in the Space Temple suddenly stopped.
I saw Zhang Ruochen's feet in the center of the fragments formed after the divine ship shattered, stepping on the palm prints made by the Ten Thousand Feet God, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
No, it's not an illusion.
It's time that really slows down, almost to a standstill.
The next moment, time resumes.
Zhang Ruochen stepped on the Ten Thousand Feet God and fell straight from mid-air. The two of them hit the ground hard.
"Boom!"
The dust flew up, and the aftermath of the divine power penetrated the defensive formations on this land, causing the mountains within a thousand miles to collapse, the rivers to dry up, and the vegetation to turn to ashes.
Even the light curtain of the defensive formation activated by the Tianya Divine Lord shook violently after being hit by the aftermath of the divine power.
The god-level power was so dazzling that many monks couldn't even open their eyes.
The Eight-Child God stood at the bottom of the large sunken pit. The armor on his body emitted firelight. The divine world turned into a yellow-brown gaseous star, wrapping his body. He gritted his teeth to resist Zhang Ruochen who was pressing down on him.
He was already horrified and inexplicable.
The Space Temple is his home ground. Here, he can easily mobilize the space rules and spirit between heaven and earth, and exert 120% of his combat power.
But, even so, Zhang Ruochen stepped on him so hard that he could hardly hold it.
This... how big is the difference in physical strength?
"Not bad, I actually managed to hold it!"
Divine energy surged within Zhang Ruochen's body, and a tyrannical force fell heavily on the Eight-Child God from the Xuantang Meridian's legs.
"Bang!"
The gaseous star enveloping the eight-foot god was broken.
Cracks appeared at the knees of the pillar-like legs, which could no longer be supported. The Eight-Child God first knelt down and then fell forward heavily.
Zhang Ruochen pulled away and fell to the edge of the pit. He scratched the void horizontally and vertically with his fingers.
Suddenly, the space rules between heaven and earth gathered together, turning into two mountains in the shape of a "ten", suppressing the eight-foot god.
"Roar!"
The roar of the Eight-Child God came from the ground, shaking the fields tens of thousands of miles away, but it was impossible to escape.
The gods in the Space Temple were all cold and stunned.
The Eight-foot God Lord had a remarkable record in the battle with the Hell Realm a hundred thousand years ago. He was the God of War who walked all the way on the bones of the gods in the Hell Realm. He was the leading figure in the Space Temple and the master of killing.
However, such a powerful man with great fighting ability was easily suppressed by Zhang Ruochen.
No one can accept this fact.
Chi Xingtian couldn't help but look at the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon.
Isn’t it too fast to advance this level of cultivation?
Of course, they have heard rumors about Zhang Ruochen's various achievements in the hell world, such as, he was able to bear the Lord Judgment three times without falling down, he was refining and killing the Ghost Emperor Ziren, and he was fighting against the Emperor Huangquan.
Some people even claim that Zhang Ruochen has reached the level of Tianzun and once severely damaged Emperor Kuiliang with his own strength.
In short, each of these rumors is more exaggerated than the last, and no one dares to believe it.
According to Chi Xingtian's judgment, Zhang Ruochen must have been designed and flattered by others, and his true cultivation level is at most the middle stage of Qiankun Boundless. With his identity as a divine envoy, and with the help of Tianmu's divine power, he may be able to achieve unparalleled results.
However, what happened in front of him broke his cognition.
"What realm is this kid in?" Chi Xingtian asked in a low voice.
The Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon rolled his eyes and said: "You ask me, who should I ask? In short, it's as far as above me!"
Quan Zhongsheng and Queen Daixue stood behind Zhang Ruochen, one surrounded by thunder and lightning, the other with glowing elf wings like cicada wings on his back, both smiling, as if mocking the Eight-Child God and the gods of the Space Temple.
of overestimating one's capabilities.
If they didn't know Zhang Ruochen's strength clearly, how could the two of them dare to return to heaven so easily and act as vanguards?
As for the five elders of the Space Temple, they all became cautious and led the gods to retreat into the divine formation.
They know that things today are probably going to be difficult!
…
Eight million miles away from the Space Temple, on the Chifeng Plain, around the golden carriage, monks from the Heavenly Palace were standing, including many powerful men in the divine realm such as Zhuang Tai'a and Chisha Luo.
Xuanyuan Lian is dressed as a man, with her arms on her back, her face is delicate and crystal clear, and she looks towards the direction of the Space Temple, her eyes full of doubts.
A hundred steps away, Chi Yao and the Golden Burial White Tiger stood together, with divine rings on their bodies and an emperor-like look in their eyes, saying: "Can you stop me, can you stop him? Kunlun's death,
The blood of the murderer must be used as a memorial."
Xuanyuan Lian's eyes with long eyelashes glanced at Chi Yao and said: "I believe he will put the overall situation first and will not do anything irrational. That hidden Liangzun really has to be so good
Check, the Tiangong has dug it out a long time ago, how could it wait until now? The water inside the Space Temple is deeper than you think."
"Are you going to continue to stop me?" Chi Yao said.
Xuanyuan Lian shook his head slightly and said, "It's no longer needed!"
In the roar of a tiger, Chi Yao and the Buried Golden White Tiger turned into a white wind and disappeared at the end of the sky.
Xuanyuan Lian looked at the Tianhe above his head and asked: "I dare to ask the heaven, why did Zhang Ruochen be allowed to enter the heaven?"
A deep and vast voice floated from the Tianhe: "With your cultivation level, there is no need to know about this."
Xuanyuan Lian frowned.
Is this telling her that she is not qualified to know?
There is no doubt that she is lagging behind, and Zhang Ruochen has participated in a higher level game.
Xuanyuan Lian's competitive spirit, unwilling to be inferior to others, was aroused.
…
Feng Yan was carrying the Pure Yang Divine Sword on his back, standing on the top of a mountain hundreds of thousands of miles long with his spine straight, looking towards the Qicheng Tianyu shrouded in black clouds, his eyes locked on the Space Temple.
A false god general came behind him, bowed and saluted, and said: "Master, I have found out clearly that Ruochen Jie Zun entered the heaven on the divine ship of the great god Qingsu, and was not intercepted in Tianhe."
"Since Ruochen Realm Lord is back, there is no need for us to go to the Space Temple! Jie Tian has arrived at the Heavenly Palace, and the head of the family does not need to worry about him." A pale-haired old man advised.
Feng Yan said: "No rush! What happened today is quite abnormal. Since someone has set up a stage in the Space Temple, we have to see the ending."
…
Zhuo Fang, the eighth elder of Space Temple, was stopped by Dao Zun on his way back to Qicheng Tianyu.
The sword master was dressed in linen clothes and sat on a bluestone under a locust tree beside the mountain road. A simple and unpretentious short knife was placed aside, with the handle leaning against the exposed black tree root.
Compared with the time when he fought Fengtian, the current Dao Zun lacks the sharp edge and looks like an old farmer taking a rest, giving people the feeling of returning to his original nature.
Zhuo Fang formed the unique mudra of the sword god world with his hands, bowed and saluted, and said: "I have seen the sword master! May I ask why the sword master prevented me from returning to the space temple?"
The Sword Lord raised his baggy eyelids and said with a smile: "It is not easy to produce a talent in the Sword God world who has the opportunity to impact the infinite. I thought about it and thought that I should come here to prevent you from accidentally falling into a dead end and becoming the soul of a wasted death."
Zhuo Fang was moved and said: "Is it so dangerous? This is the heaven. Zhang Ruochen and the gods of Kunlun Realm really dare to go on a killing spree?"
Dao Zun waved his hand.
Zhuo released the sword on his back, sat down next to the sword master, and looked like he was listening.
Dao Zun said: "The fact that Zhang Ruochen can cross the Tianhe River shows the attitude of the Heavenly Palace. The Tianya Divine Lord knows that Zhang Jie has come to the Heavenly Palace, but he is still so tough. How can there be no one behind him to support him? In the game between the heavens, you, a great god, get involved, too much
It's dangerous. Even if you don't die, if your cultivation is abolished, I will have to feel distressed for many years. The sword god world has a weak foundation, and it will be too difficult for a great god like you to be trained in the way of swords and the way of space!"
Zhuo Fang has a close relationship with Dao Zun and can be regarded as half a disciple, so he does not have too many taboos and directly asks: "If I encounter danger, Dao Zun can definitely come to my rescue at that time. He can even help the Space Temple to resolve the problem."
This crisis makes the Space Temple owe a favor to the Sword God Realm."
The Sword Lord smiled and said: "The people standing behind the Space Temple are probably waiting for me to take action and let me go to Kunlun Realm for a head-on confrontation, thereby making the situation even bigger. Although we practice the way of swords, we must be the ones holding the swords.
Not someone else’s knife.”
Zhuo Fang really wanted to return to the Space Temple, fight side by side with the gods, and protect the dignity of the temple.
However, this incident alerted Dao Zun, who came here specifically to stop him. There might be a huge storm brewing here.
Zhuo Fang sighed.
"Why are you sighing? A knife needs to be sharp when taken out of its sheath, but it also needs to be put back into its sheath to hide the sharp edge. Just slowly realize it yourself!"
Dao Zun patted Zhuo Fang on the shoulder, picked up the short knife leaning on the root of the tree, and put it into his arms.
Hide the knife in your pocket.
Zhuo Fang asked: "Has the sword master's cultivation level improved to another level? Why not fight for the sky? With such a status in the sword god world, wouldn't it be possible to be even higher?"
The Sword Master looked back at him, his eyes changing unpredictably, and said: "If you don't enter immortality, what's the point of sealing the sky? If you become immortal, even if you don't seal the sky, who in the world dares to underestimate the Sword God Realm? I
This sword will not be unsheathed until it enters immortality."
…
In the southeast corner of Xiniu Hezhou, there is an island called Paradise Island, which is the first holy place of the Temple of Light in Heaven.
There is an angel city on the island, and only angel monks can enter.
Yudongxuan stood outside the Guangming Temple, with a holy light mirror suspended in front of him. He could see what was happening in the Space Temple.
His eyes gradually became solemn and he said: "Zhang Ruochen is so powerful. He underestimated his enemies before! How could he be allowed to grow to this point? What are the people in the Judgment Palace and the Order Palace doing?"
"Grand Palace Master, what level has his cultivation reached?" Ke Yangshan asked.
Yudongxuan pondered for a moment, then moved his lips, crossed the void, and sent a message to Xie Tianyi: "Go with all your strength to test out Zhang Ruochen's true strength. There is no need to worry. Even if he is killed, the Palace of Destruction and the Temple of Light will be destroyed."
He will have his own explanation."
"Grand Palace Master..."
Ke Yangshan narrowed his eyes and stared at the Holy Light Mirror.
On the mirror, Zhang Ruochen turned his head and stared at them, his eyes as sharp as a sword.