Without the blockade of the dark formation, the divine power erupting from Wujiang and Prajna quickly spread out and spread thousands of miles. The gods on the planet of life and death began to react one after another.
Three hundred thousand miles away.
In a sacred mountain that looks like a fern, a ghost god walked out of an ancient underground coffin, stared in the direction of the ancient city of Seven Enemies, and wondered: "What's going on, how come the goddess of the Temple of Destiny started fighting with the boundless force of the Temple of Darkness?
Are you still fighting so fiercely?"
Millions of miles away, there is a dilapidated palace, with dead branches, fallen leaves, rotten rocks and weeds inside.
The palace has been abandoned for a long time, and there is a stone statue wrapped in spider webs inside.
The stone statue that had been sitting cross-legged for who knows how many thousands of years suddenly opened its eyes, with a bright light in its eyes, and said to itself: "It turns out that it's two juniors fighting, it's boring."
The stone statue closed its eyes, and the temple became shabby and ordinary again.
The Star of Life and Death does not belong to any force and is independent of the ten clans.
Just like this, there are many gods living in seclusion on the entire planet. They are either sleeping underground, sitting in temples, or enjoying themselves in the market.
Many gods were alarmed, but only a handful rushed towards the Holy City of Seven Enemies.
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Wujiang's eyes were ferocious, knowing that it was impossible to kill Zhang Ruochen today.
He wanted to spread the news immediately and thereby destroy Prajna.
But he thought that Prajna was the Goddess of Destiny and had the support of the God of Nu Tian. Even if the news spread, other forces would not dare to touch her. Only the Temple of Destiny could deal with her.
Once the Temple of Destiny captures Prajna, Zhang Ruochen will definitely be taken out as well.
Once Zhang Ruochen is captured and taken to the Temple of Destiny, his secrets and supreme sacred artifacts will naturally be taken away by the Temple of Destiny. How can he have a share in Wujiang?
Just one percent of the original secret will make the hearts of great gods move, and they will do whatever it takes to seize it.
Without the "soft persimmon" Zhang Ruochen, where else could Wujiang go to seize so many secrets?
"Goddess Prajna, our hatred has been settled today, and the Hades Palace will never let it go!"
After Wujiang and Prajna collided with each other, their figures quickly flew towards the depths of the Santu River.
"Where to go, I will suppress you."
Xiao Hei controlled the three-walled twenty-eight star formation and descended from the sky. Formation inscriptions flew out from the three supreme sacred artifacts and the twenty-eight monarch sacred artifacts, blocking the space for Wujiang's retreat.
The Titan Ghost Ax, one of the three supreme holy weapons, is as huge as a hill. It can be chopped down.
Wujiang created the broken dark formation, turned it into a dark metal world, and collided with the Titan's ghost axe, blocking the attack of the divine formation.
How could Prajna let Wujiang leave?
As a goddess, she has 30% of the secret of destiny.
At this moment, Prajna uses the secret of fate to attract countless rules of fate between heaven and earth, all of which are injected into the staff in his hand.
It does not mean that if the gods master 30% of the secret of destiny, they will immediately have the ability to mobilize 30% of the destiny rules between heaven and earth.
The use of mysteries requires insight and understanding, strong soul support, and skills.
That's why, with the qualifications of a representative of the Gushe Jingyuan Association, even after becoming a god, he is still unable to use the power of mysteries.
With his boundless heroic appearance, he also believed that even if he obtained one percent of the original secret, it would still take him hundreds of years to understand it before he could use even a few points.
Prajna has only become a god not long ago, and her soul is not strong enough, so her ability to use the secrets of fate is less than 1%. In other words, she cannot even mobilize 30 millionths of the rules of fate!
However, the use of less than one percent of the secrets has put tremendous pressure on Wujiang.
"She has only become a god for a few years, but she can already use the power of mysteries. It must be because of the Gate of True Self."
Although Wujiang mastered the secrets, he was still unable to use them. Therefore, he did not care about taking back the dark formation, walked on the water, and escaped far away.
Prajna raised the staff above his head.
Suddenly, the shadow of Destiny Mountain appeared in the sky, reaching its peak of majesty.
"Wow!"
The staff was waved down, and the Mountain of Destiny was pressed down.
Wujiang gritted his teeth, and from the black electric pattern between his eyebrows, a pillar of destruction containing powerful dark power flew out and hit the phantom of the Destiny Mountain.
But, it cannot be stopped.
The phantom of the Divine Mountain of Destiny fell on Wujiang, crushing him through the kingdom of the underworld and sinking him into the Santu River.
The vast surface of the Santu River sank deeply, and a large amount of river water and bones and corpses flew into the void of the universe. The fluctuations in divine power spread thousands of miles away.
The closest city, the Holy City of Seven Enemies, was almost destroyed with its protective formation.
"Boom!"
The Titan Ghost Ax split the dark formation into two parts.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Xiao Hei quickly collected the two fragments of pictures and stuffed them into his sleeves.
This is a treasure refined by the formation magic master. Although it is only a defective product, to the magician, it is still like a sacred book of the Bible, and many valuable things can be studied.
One after another, divine power emitted from the sky above the Holy City of Seven Enemies.
The gods descended, each with tall bodies and light clouds under their feet, causing all the monks in the holy city to kneel down and tremble uneasily.
Zhang Ruochen stood on the shore, originally wanting to intercept the spiritual thoughts coming from Wujiang, but found that Wujiang didn't seem to have any intention of spreading the news, and he couldn't help but think about it.
Gushe Huanhuan raised her head and glanced at the gods above, narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "What's going on? Why are you fighting with Wujiang?"
"Wujiang wants to kill me and seize the mysteries and the supreme holy weapon from me." Zhang Ruochen said.
Gushe said happily: "That's not right!"
"What's wrong?"
"If it was to seize the secrets and the Supreme Sacred Artifact, the Prajna Goddess, as a member of the Nether Clan, should join forces with Wujiang to kill you and divide them up together. How come the two of them, as if they have a life-and-death feud, are fighting each other?
Is it going to be turned upside down?"
This is indeed difficult to explain!
Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and said, "Because, she fell in love with me, and she can't help herself."
Looking at Zhang Ruochen's serious expression, Gushe Huanhuan's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.
Zhang Ruochen knew what she was thinking and said: "You simply don't understand that when a woman falls in love with a man, she often becomes persistent and desperate. Not to mention the mysteries and the supreme holy weapon, there is nothing that can change her love."
.Even if it is a divine weapon, it is not as important to her as me."
"I understand!" Gushe said happily.
"What do you understand?"
"I understand that the Prajna Goddess has indeed fallen in love with you. Otherwise, in the Wuding Divine Sea, how could she destroy the door of her true self to help you break through the situation? Moreover, I also understand that when a woman falls in love with a man, she is indeed right.
Both the mysteries and the Supreme Artifact will lose interest, just like me."
Gushe smiled happily and looked at Zhang Ruochen's chiseled profile, which was extremely handsome.
Who can handle being so flirtatious like her?
Zhang Ruochen can bear it.
Zhang Ruochen was not in the mood to fall in love with her, and his attention was completely focused on the Santu River and the gods in the sky. Suddenly, he let out a long roar: "Wujiang wants to kill me and take away the secrets and the supreme holy weapon from me. This revenge
We are irreconcilable. Today, I, Zhang Ruochen, will fight to the death with him. Anyone who dares to interfere in this matter will be the enemy of the entire Xuejue family."
Throwing these harsh words, Zhang Ruochen crossed the space and rushed towards the Santu River.
Gushe Huanhuan wanted to stop him, but was a step too late. She couldn't help stamping her feet and complained: "You are a guy who only cultivates in the holy realm, how dare you enter the battlefield of Prajna and Wujiang?"
Although Prajna and Wujiang are lower-level gods, few of the lower-level gods are their opponents.
Yu Shen stood on the wall of the Holy City of Seven Enemies, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and various speculations arose in his mind.
He knew something about the relationship between Prajna and Zhang Ruochen. However, he really couldn't figure out how close the relationship between the two must be for Prajna to risk everything to become an enemy of Wujiang, or even become an enemy of the Underworld Palace and the Dark Temple?
He didn't take action.
After all, the reason is Wujiang, and whoever helps Wujiang now is the enemy of the Xuejue family.
Among the gods, how many gods dare to provoke the Blood God of War?
The section of the Santu River where the star of the world of life and death is located is wide and extremely dangerous. Space and time undergo tremendous changes here, the forces of light and darkness alternate here, and the rules of heaven and earth are different from anywhere in the hell world.
It is precisely because of this that even the gods cannot transcend the past, so there are seven unjust crossings.
The ferry on the Seven Enemies Ferry is jointly controlled by Xing Gong and Wu Chang Ghost City. Only they know the correct route. Once it deviates from the route, the Santu River will no longer be a river, but a murderous and dangerous situation.
Even true gods may fall.
At this moment, there is a thousand-foot-long ghost ship sailing on the Santu River.
The boat was hung with lanterns and was wrapped in layers of gloomy air.
Wujiang rushed out of the water and boarded the ghost ship.
His long hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his breath was greatly weakened. The power of fate invaded his body and wanted to decompose his divine source and soul.
Master Xuanli walked out of the cabin, shocked and asked: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't ask, it's all Prajna that bitch...poof..."
Wujiang spat out a mouthful of divine blood, supported the ship wall with his palms, and said with cold eyes: "Let's go, get out of here quickly. When my injury recovers, she and Zhang Ruochen will have to pay a heavy price."
This ghost ship was obtained with the power of the God of War.
Master Xuanli is stationed on the ghost ship just to deal with Wujiang, the Nine-toothed Wolf God General, and the Military Sea God General. If something unexpected happens, they can escape at any time.
Prajna found the ghost ship by relying on the way of destiny and deducing the boundless aura.
"Where else do you want to go?"
She swung her staff and struck down.
The Destiny Staff became hundreds of miles long, crushing it like a pillar of heaven, its divine power was stunning, and it shattered the ghost ship's defensive formation with overwhelming force.
"Boom!"
The thousand-foot-long ghost ship was shattered into pieces by her blow.
Master Wujiang and Xuanli turned into divine shadows and light shuttles, flew out of the broken ghost ship fragments, and landed on the turbid and foul-smelling river.
"Bitch! Do you really want to kill them all? Be careful, I will make you irrecoverable." Wujiang said angrily.