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Chapter 2514 Eight Methods of Origin

Fei Zhong was stunned by Zhang Ruochen's stick and slipped down from the pillar, his eyes blank and shocked.

How could Zhang Ruochen, who was in the Baiyong realm, be so powerful?

No.

Even if he is a Yuanhui-level genius, it is impossible for him to be so strong that he can kill the Supreme Sage at will. What is that tiger shadow behind Zhang Ruochen?

Although it was a shadow, it made his holy soul throb.

Gong Nanfeng looked at Zhang Ruochen's flying figure, and his heart trembled with excitement, "Brother Ruochen didn't continue to hold back, he finally chose to take action, great, we can be saved, we can be saved!"



In the great formation of thousands of sounds and whirlwinds in the sky.

The remaining four supreme saints looked at each other, with anger and death in their eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Son of God, please enter the inner space of the extremely vicious blade to take shelter temporarily. Next, leave it to us!" Cang Sheng, one of the four supreme realm saints, said coldly.

Xingluo didn't know that they wanted to die together, so he smiled bitterly and said: "It's useless! Ji Fanxin's mental power is very powerful. You are not the Emperor Yue Ming. It is impossible for you to self-destruct the Holy Source under her nose."

"Only if I, with the power of the ghost mask, can resist the penetration of her spiritual power, will you have a chance. Therefore, even if I die with her, it's my turn."

"You hide in the inner space of the extremely vicious blade, and I will fight her one last time."

The supreme sage with four eyes shook his head and said: "No, His Highness the Son of God cannot self-destruct the Holy Source under any circumstances. If you die, the Temple of Destiny will no longer have control over this era."

Xingluo said: "I am no longer the Son of God. If I die, I will not have a big impact on the temple. Don't worry, the temple has a profound foundation and will not collapse so easily. When the new goddess He Que grows up, it will be difficult for anyone to make trouble.

Escape to death."

If there were other choices, how could Xingluo be willing to die together with the enemy?

If they don't do this, all of them will be consumed by the formation.

The four supreme sages felt sad and helpless.

There was a time when people like them would receive supreme hospitality from any clan they went to. When they appeared on the battlefield of merit, they could kill all the great saints in the heaven without leaving a trace.

But now, he can't even self-destruct the Holy Source.

"Is there no other way?"

The supreme sage with four eyes gritted his teeth and stared angrily at the "Given Heart" in the sea of ​​flowers.

Xingluo said: "If you weren't trapped in the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation, I would be somewhat sure that I could help you escape."

"In other words, as long as we can break the formation, our chances of escaping will be greatly increased?" Cang Sheng took out a suppressing stone and said: "This suppressing stone was refined by a formation master from the temple.

, maybe the formation can be broken.”

Xing Luo shook his head and said: "Once you fall into the formation, even if the formation master in the temple comes in person, there is nothing you can do, let alone a mere suppression stone? Unless there is an extremely powerful person who takes action outside the formation,

Only then can we have a chance to break Givenchy's formation."

The four Supreme Realm Great Sages looked sad. They all knew that for Xing Luo to be called an extremely powerful person, he must be at least someone of the same level as him.

There are only a handful of people like this in the entire hell world.

Where to find it?

"Look, there is a strong man from the immortal vampire clan flying over." The four-eyed supreme saint exclaimed in surprise.

Xingluo was already prepared to self-destruct the Holy Source. Hearing these words, he was a little surprised. He thought to himself, could it be that the previous battle alerted the strong undead vampires who happened to be passing nearby?

However, under the Immortal Vampire God Realm, there seems to be no Yuanhui-level figure in the Supreme Realm.

Ordinary supreme saints come here just to die.

Xingluo looked over, his eyes became strange, and he said in surprise: "How could it be him?"

In the dark void in the distance, a dense blood cloud flew in.

Zhang Ruochen has twelve wings on his back, standing in the blood cloud, his divine power is unparalleled. He has the power of a demigod body and the power of a gold-buried white tiger. It is like the arrival of a true god.

Bai Qing'er glanced over and said, "You finally couldn't bear it anymore and want to become my enemy?"

"You have already won, why do you need to kill them all?" Zhang Ruochen's eyes were filled with the rules of truth and the golden burial pattern, and he looked at Bai Qing'er without any fear.

Bai Qing'er said: "No one can stop the person I want to kill!"

"You want to kill Yan Huangtu and Yan Zhexian, why don't I stop you? This time, I want to try too."

The Wujin Zhantian Pillar flew out from Zhang Ruochen's hand. Under the urging of the divine energy, the pillar expanded and became thicker than the mountain peak. The golden brilliance spread in all directions and turned into a golden ocean.

In the golden ocean, fighting spirit rolled like clouds and mist.

Wu Jinzhan Tianzhu was pushed to the extreme, erupting with unparalleled supreme power, shattering the sea of ​​flowers in the void where Bai Qing'er was, and falling towards her.

Bai Qing'er's eyes were cold and sharp, and she said: "This is the power lent to you by the Golden Burial White Tiger? It is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that your realm is too low to understand the mystery, and you only have brute strength."

Bai Qing'er did not choose to confront Wu Jin and Tianzhu head-on, and took a step to the left.

It was just one step, but it spanned a hundred miles, easily avoiding Zhang Ruochen's earth-shaking blow.

Wu Jinzhan Tianzhu swept over and struck out again.

On the body of the pillar, there are countless thousands of supreme inscriptions, like the veins of heaven and earth, trying to fix Bai Qing'er in space and force her to resist Zhang Ruochen's attack.

"Your attacks are too superficial. No matter how powerful the weapon is in your hand, it can't hurt me at all."

Bai Qing'er turned into a wisp of green smoke, bypassed Wujin Zhan Tianzhu, and avoided it again.

When she fought with Zhang Ruochen, her mental power still controlled the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation, suppressing the five powerful men of the Temple of Destiny including Xingluo, and she seemed relaxed and at ease.

Zhang Ruochen struck dozens of blows in a row, the force was so fierce that almost no one in the divine realm dared to take it hard. However, every blow was like a stone sinking into the sea, and Bai Qing'er silently avoided it.

The fluctuations in the battle here have already spread and will definitely be noticed by other monks.

If Bai Qing'er didn't want to be besieged by the overwhelming monks, she could only end the battle as soon as possible and escape. Zhang Ruochen's attack actually caused her a lot of trouble.

"You have been attacking for so long. Are you tired? Give me a move and try it."

"Yin Yang Five Elements Palm!"

Bai Qing'er slapped her palm, and the Tai Chi seal that resembled the sacred meaning of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements emerged. Combined with the power of the palm, it exploded with overwhelming power.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know why Bai Qing'er was able to simulate the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Holy Will, but he knew that this so-called Holy Will was just in form.

Of course, it is no small matter for Bai Qing'er to play it, even if it is just in appearance.

Bai Qing'er wasn't so serious at the beginning, and with just a casual grab, he could crush the demigod Hei Shisha to death from thousands of miles away.

This blow was much stronger than the one that crushed Hei Zhasha to death.

"This palm was specially created for you." Bai Qing'er said.

"The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror."

An ancient mirror flew out and erupted with a demonic energy that stretched thousands of miles.

In the demonic energy, majestic mountains emerged to resist Bai Qing'er's palm prints.

"Boom."

The magic mountains were shattered one after another. Finally, the palm prints collided with the mirror of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror. The mirror sank like a layer of water curtain, swallowing the palm prints as well.

Bai Qing'er let out a light sigh, and suddenly her eyes darkened.

She discovered that the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror was suspended there, but Zhang Ruochen disappeared.

"not good!"

Bai Qing'er turned around and looked around, only to see Zhang Ruochen walking out of the space and appearing above the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation.

He was holding the Wujin Zhantian Pillar, and dense patterns of gold-burial rules appeared on his arms. A white tiger with a height of thousands of miles appeared on the surface of his body, bursting out with the power of swallowing the Tianhe River.

Wu Jinzhan's Tianzhu split out, causing a corner of the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Swirling Formation to collapse.

A bronze chime bell was knocked out, and the sonorous sound resounded throughout the world.

Xingluo used the sea of ​​​​stars to wrap up the four supreme saints of the Temple of Destiny. Taking this opportunity, he escaped from the gap in the formation, bursting out at a speed exceeding 10,000 times the speed of sound, and fled towards the sky.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. I will be rewarded in the future." Xing Luo's message rang in Zhang Ruochen's mind.

Bai Qing'er's real body walked out of the broken space and merged with the fake body in the sea of ​​flowers. Her eyes were colder than ever before, and she walked towards Zhang Ruochen in one step and said: "Zhang Ruochen, how dare you do anything bad?"

I have such a big plan that I can’t keep you!”

Bai Qing'er pointed out without using the bronze chime.

Although they were hundreds of miles apart, when her fingertips came out, they appeared directly in front of Zhang Ruochen, as if they had penetrated the space instantly. However, Zhang Ruochen did not feel the fluctuations in the space at all.

In desperation, Zhang Ruochen pushed him out with a palm.

The tiger shadow behind him then raised his huge paw, making the same trajectory as Zhang Ruochen's palm, and pressed it.

The palm of his hand hit Bai Qing'er's fingertips.

On Zhang Ruochen's palm, there are gloves with the level of a king's sacred weapon, and there are countless golden burial rules and divine patterns.

Under the gloves, the palms turned into gold.

"Snapped!"

A cracking sound.

The glove, which was at the level of a king's sacred weapon, could not withstand Bai Qing'er's fingering force, and three cracks appeared. Then, it shattered with a "bang" and turned into scrap metal fragments.

Some fragments were cut on Zhang Ruochen's face, leaving blood marks.

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly exited. His palms were so painful that they were about to burst. He hurriedly carried his back behind him. There was blood overflowing between his fingers.

Even the divine pattern couldn't stop Bai Qing'er's attack.

Zhang Ruochen looked intently and saw that Bai Qing'er was already more than ten feet away from him, and the original light emanating from his skin overshadowed the aura on his body.

She was very angry, not because Zhang Ruochen let Xingluo and others go.

What makes me angry is that I have already decided to kill all the way to the Origin Temple. While tempering myself, I also want to accumulate power through killing.

Arriving at the Origin Temple is when her power is at its peak.

With this power, you can break through the realm in one fell swoop and become a god instantly.

However, Zhang Ruochen hindered her and broke her momentum, making her state of mind extremely unsmooth.

"die!"

"The seal of the same sky for ten days."

Bai Qing'er's long hair flew up, and the five fingers of her right hand formed a strange mark and struck out.

Around the five fingers, the space is concave, forming layers of space-shaking waves.

In the center of the powerful waves in space, ten bright points of light appeared, like ten scorching suns rotating rapidly, releasing terrifying heat that burned the sky and boiled the sea.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar came out.

"Zhang Ruochen, today I will teach you a prehistoric magical power, the Eight Methods of Origin."

"The first of the eight methods of origin is Taiqing Tuiyun Shou."

When the voice of the Burial Gold White Tiger sounded, Zhang Ruochen felt that the 670 million Burial Gold rules and divine patterns in the sea of ​​​​qi automatically flowed out, running in the body in a wonderful trajectory.

Working together with the divine patterns of the Burial Gold Rules, there is also the divine energy that the Burial Gold White Tiger continuously injects into Zhang Ruochen's body.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's body was a little out of control, and his hands and feet automatically evolved into a weird posture. He pushed his hands out and hit Bai Qing'er's fingerprints.

"Boom."

Bai Qing'er trembled all over and flew backwards, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Ever since she entered the Supreme Realm, Zhang Ruochen was the only monk who could repel her. Even though she knew that the source of that power came from the Burial Golden White Tiger.

Zhang Ruochen vomited blood and threw it dozens of miles away. Three bloody holes were punched out of his body by the Ten-Day Tongtian Seal.

Every bloody hole is the size of a fist,

The Golden Burial White Tiger sighed: "There is no way, I am still invincible. Compared with her supreme legal body, the gap between your demigod body is too big! Moreover, the Golden Burial Rule Divine Marks in your body are only

Just 670 million ways."

"It doesn't matter, my goal has been achieved."

Zhang Ruochen deliberately pretended to be seriously injured and used Anjin again to injure himself. He vomited out several mouthfuls of blood before he stood up on the verge of death and smiled at Bai Qing'er: "Don't you dare kill me."



After escaping for tens of millions of miles and reaching another starry sky, Xingluo finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down on a cosmic rock that was hundreds of miles long.

"His Royal Highness the Son of God."

Cang Sheng hurriedly knelt down and tried to help him up.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Xing Luo gritted his teeth, slowly sat up, and drank a healing holy pill to control the serious injuries in his body.

The supreme sage with four eyes said with lingering fear: "I didn't expect that it was Zhang Ruochen who saved us in the end. This time, I owe him a huge favor."

"Originally, he cultivated the second-grade holy will and caused the ominous phenomenon of 'the river of life flowing back and flooding the temple'. I was very hostile to him. Now it seems that this is probably a coincidence, and the Lord Fulu did not misjudge the person.

"A supreme sage from the Adjudication Department said.

Cang Sheng looked suspicious and said: "Have you ever thought about a question? Since Zhang Ruochen and Lord Burial Gold White Tiger can take action, why didn't they join forces with us to deal with that demon girl from the beginning? If we join forces from the beginning, we may not be defeated. I am happy with my life.

If the emperor and Tianxu stop them, they may not have to die!"

"What do you mean? I suspect that Zhang Ruochen did this deliberately to weaken the strength of the Temple of Destiny? If so, why did he save us?" The supreme sage with four eyes said angrily.

Cang Sheng said: "I checked Zhang Ruochen's relevant information, and he has a close relationship with Baihua Fairy Ji Fanxin."

"It's not certain whether that woman is Ji Fanxin or not!" The great sage with four eyes said.

"Stop arguing! It is an indisputable fact that Zhang Ruochen took action to save us, and I can probably guess why he didn't take action in the first place." Xingluo said.

Cang Sheng asked: "Why?"

Xing Luo said: "First of all, you have to understand one thing. Zhang Ruochen and that woman must have a hostile relationship. Even if she is really Ji Fanxin, based on what Zhang Ruochen did in the hell world, do you think she will still treat Zhang Ruochen

Do you regard him as a close friend?"

"I'm afraid I will be extremely disgusted with Zhang Ruochen." The great sage with four eyes said.

Xingluo nodded and said: "That's right! So, Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng are actually her hostages who run rampant in the hell world. Once she offends the gods, she can use this to protect herself."

"Why didn't Zhang Ruochen take action in the first place?"

"It's just for these reasons. First, Zhang Ruochen was hit by a heavenly arrow. He was seriously injured. He wanted to take action, but he was powerless."

"Second, he knows how powerful Ji Fanxin is. Even if he attacks with us, he has no chance of winning."

"Master White Tiger Burying Gold takes action, we have no chance of winning?" Cang Sheng was shocked.

Xingluo sighed: "Although I don't want to admit it, this is an indisputable fact. Although Lord Burial of Gold White Tiger is a god, he is a prehistoric god. He is suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth and cannot take action at all. Once he uses too strong a weapon

If you don't have enough strength, you will suffer divine punishment."

"Didn't you see that it also passed its power to Zhang Ruochen before? It was Zhang Ruochen who was able to fight Ji Fanxin."

"If Zhang Ruochen doesn't take action, maybe Ji Fanxin won't kill him for the time being. Once he takes action, how can Ji Fanxin tolerate him? Zhang Ruochen understands this truth, but in order to save us, he still takes action decisively. At this moment, I'm afraid he is

Facing the calamity of life and death."

The four supreme sages were all silent.

Cang Sheng's face moved, revealing a look of guilt.

Xingluo continued: "Actually, there is a third reason, that is, Zhang Ruochen has no friendship with us at all, so why should he fight alongside us? He cannot trust us at all. You know, not long ago, the Adjudication Division even yelled at him

If you kill without any grudge in your heart, it’s already good!”

"Then why did he take action again later?" Cang Sheng said.

Xing Luo said: "I think there are only two reasons. First, Zhang Ruochen wants to tell us through actions that he has not betrayed the hell world, and hopes that he can get our support when he is misunderstood in the future."

"Second, only if we escape can we unite all forces and make a more thorough arrangement to deal with Ji Fanxin. Otherwise, no one will ever know the true strength of Ji Fanxin. How many monks rush forward will die.

"

Cang Sheng nodded and said: "I thought about it carefully, Ji Fanxin shouldn't dare to kill Zhang Ruochen easily. Zhang Ruochen probably stayed with her intentionally. Only in this way can he better restrain her."

"Yes, I think so too. Zhang Ruochen is worth thousands of troops. He can endure humiliation and bear the burden. If there is a chance in the future, I can make friends with him."

Xingluo added: "Now we have three things that must be done immediately."

"Cang Sheng, go and check whether Baihua Fairy Ji Fanxin is in the Qianrui Realm or in Heaven. If she is not there, then this Ji Fanxin is very likely to be real."

"Sitongjun, what is your true purpose in finding out about Ji Fanxin, and why are you killing him so unscrupulously in the hell world?"

"Priest Yaoyun, you go to the Aoyun asteroid belt as quickly as possible, and inform all the forces that have good relations with the Temple of Destiny in advance to tell them not to act rashly. The enemy is several times stronger than they imagined, even several times.

ten times."



After making various arrangements, Xingluo played two more communication light talismans to contact Yan Yu and Yuan Qianmo.



I recorded a video the day before yesterday and posted it on the WeChat public account, telling everyone about the division of peak combat power under the divine realm, what is a "Yuanhui-level genius" and what is a "Yuanhui-level figure".

You can follow the WeChat public account "Flying Fish" and restore the keyword "Under the God Realm" to view it.

It’s my first time to record a video, so I’m a little nervous. I’m talking about Trump, and many readers who are not from Sichuan may not understand, so please bear with me.


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