"It's a pity that I don't have enough time. Otherwise, with the power of the ancestor of the Nine Heavens World, I would like to have a look at the dark and strange thing that is said to be able to destroy the world."
The God of Nu Tian led Zhang Ruochen along the stream to the deepest part of Baiyi Valley.
Zhang Ruochen seemed very indifferent and said: "For the God Lord, the most important thing at the moment is to suppress the two evils Styx and Black Hand. If they are allowed to come out, the threat will not be less than the darkness and weirdness."
The God of Nu Tian asked: "What do you think of Gai Mie?"
"You can be an ally, but you must be careful. This person is very ambitious and too self-reliant." Zhang Ruochen said.
Lord Nutian nodded slightly, looked forward, and said, "We are here!"
At the end of Baiyi Valley is a crystal clear ice wall.
The cold was biting, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers were flying in the air.
Inside the ice wall is the world-famous Snow Star Sea Divine Army. They wear uniform armor, and there are lines of ghost lines flowing on their skin.
Once the formation is formed, the dark patterns on their bodies and the formation inscriptions on the armor will be combined to achieve unity of strength, unity of spirit, and unity of fighting spirit.
Kong Yinxue traveled all over the universe and dug up the ancestral graves of countless ethnic groups before gathering three thousand divine troops.
Today, there are only 800 divine troops left.
The God of Nu Tian said: "You must have practiced the military underworld spell in the "Underworld Soldier Scroll" and try to see if you can control them."
A strange look appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he said: "This is the strongest foundation of Baiyi Valley!"
"The strongest foundation of Baiyi Valley right now is the Nine Heavens World, which you brought back."
The God of Nu Tian continued: "With my current level of cultivation, the Snowy Star Sea Divine Army is no longer of much significance. How can I defeat the Half-Ancestor with them? But the eight hundred Divine Army, to you, is extremely powerful."
It greatly improves combat power. At critical moments... you can sacrifice your life to save your life."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Jiujiao told me that to control the Xinghai Divine Army in the Snowy Land, it is not enough to rely on military magic spells. You must be a descendant of Yin Xuetian's bloodline."
The God of Nu Tian was already prepared and handed a blood-red cubic crystal to Zhang Ruochen.
This brightly colored spar is made from the divine blood of the God of Fury.
Zhang Ruochen could sense that the surging blood energy contained inside had just been compressed into an extremely dense crystal state.
Between men, there is no need to be too pretentious.
After Zhang Ruochen received the divine blood crystal, he immediately cast the military magic spell.
Immediately, the eight hundred divine troops sealed within the ice wall all opened their dark eyes, releasing their soaring will to kill and fighting spirit.
"Crack!"
The ice wall cracked, and eight hundred divine troops walked out of it one after another, each of them stepping on a piece of the underworld of the God Realm.
Eight hundred worlds are squeezed into a limited space, giving people an endless sense of oppression.
Among them, the divine soldier standing at the front is a woman with three eyes and long blue hair. Her whole body exudes the rules and spirit of the ancestor, and she is actually the divine body of the ancestor "Luo Jieluo".
A surprised look appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.
In the Wuding Divine Sea, when the God of Fury and the God of Thunder were fighting, they did not see the corpse of Luo Jieluo.
Zhang Ruochen was about to ask the doubts in his heart, but he keenly sensed that an increasingly strong life force was arising in the body of Luo Jieluo's corpse.
The God of Nu Tian said: "It seems that everything is destined by fate. Unexpectedly, it breaks out of the cocoon and turns into a butterfly at this time!"
As a loud chirping of cicadas echoed through the empty valley, a bright brilliance bloomed from behind the corpse of Luo Jianluo, and two feet-long butterfly wings slowly appeared.
Tyrannical time fluctuations escape from the brilliance.
A large number of time-marked light points poured in all directions. When they arrived in front of Lord Nutian and Zhang Ruochen, they were resolved by the two people's body-protecting divine light.
Luo Jianluo's divine corpse burned out quickly in the brilliance.
A woman who looked very similar to Luo Jianluo spread her butterfly wings and flew out of the light.
Zhang Ruochenchong
With an incredulous look on her face, she said: "Using the corpse of the ancestor of the gods as cocoon and nutrients, she broke out of the cocoon and turned into a butterfly. With such tyrannical time fluctuations, could she be the time ice silkworm?"
Lord Nutian nodded slightly.
The fundamental reason why Kong Yinxue's longevity is far superior to that of monks in the same realm is because she possesses the Time Ice Silkworm.
The Snow Star Sea Divine Army, which transformed into the gods of the underworld, can be preserved to this era because of the absolute self-time freezing of the Time Ice Silkworm.
It can be seen what a magical species the Time Ice Silkworm is, definitely not inferior to the Space Chaos Worm.
Of course, the current Time Ice Silkworm should be called Time Ice Butterfly.
Time Ice Butterfly fell to the ground and glanced at the two people in front of him. Finally, his eyes fell on the blood crystal in Zhang Ruochen's hand and said: "You handed over the Snowy Star Sea Divine Army to the master's enemy!"
The God of Nu Tian said: "Without his help, the Snowy Star Sea Divine Army would not be able to return to the White Clothes Valley."
"When I break out of my cocoon, I can return." Time Ice Butterfly said.
The God of Nutian said: "Do you know who Yin Xuetian saw before he died?"
Time Bingdie's gaze moved towards Zhang Ruochen and said, "Is it him?"
The God of Nu Tian said: "Yin Xuetian was relieved when he was about to die and asked him to draw a portrait with his own hands and store it in the Zhang Family Ancestral Temple in Kunlun Realm."
"This is impossible!"
"Why is it impossible? No one wants hatred to continue from generation to generation. Only when both parties work hard to resolve hatred, tolerate and make concessions, will hatred and resentment turn into family affection and dependence. Over the years, the blood and tears shed by the two families have
There are enough, and I must bring this to an end while I am still alive. Otherwise, there will never be an end, unless one of the lines is completely destroyed."
Time Bingdie said: "What about Fan Ning? Can you just pretend that her death never happened?"
…
Zhang Ruochen left this place to the God of Raging Sky and Time Ice Butterfly, and walked into the Divine Army camp alone to study the power of the Divine Army monks and the formation inscriptions on their bodies.
In these formation inscriptions, Zhang Ruochen analyzed the traces of the Sixth Patriarch, and couldn't help but sigh at the Sixth Patriarch's high state of mind.
For many Buddhists, the corpse painting formation is an evil act that they must avoid, but he doesn't care at all.
I don’t know if he was forced by Kong Yinxue.
When Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Divine Army camp, it was clear that Lord Nutian had told Time Bingdie everything. The look in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Ruochen had lost all hostility and looked extremely complicated.
The God of Nu Tian said: "Ruochen, when you return to the Sword Realm this time, Senior Sister Bing will go with you."
Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, no need to trouble Senior Bing."
"Without me, the power of this snow-covered star sea divine army would be at least as low as the average. With me, with your mental strength and cultivation, there won't be many people under the Half-Ancestor to be afraid of!"
Time Bingdie raised her snow-white chin and said coldly and proudly: "You can call me Ice Ancestor."
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said nothing.
Time Bingdie said: "What are you laughing at? With my age and seniority, how can you call me an ancestor?"
The Lord Nutian knew very well that with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level and identity, how could he easily call others his ancestor? Unless he was a real ancestor like Jie Tian, or a half-ancestor or ancestor.
He said: "Senior Sister Bing is joking with you. Her name is Chan Bing. Ruochen, you told me that the problems you encountered in the Wuji Divine Way that you practice cannot be suppressed by the Ruoyang attribute Dao light. Senior Sister Bing
It may be able to help you overcome difficulties. And you are the master of time. In the way of time, you have advantages that other monks do not have. The ice of time energy unique to the universe that she cultivates is complementary to yours."
"In addition, she has absorbed the ancestral divine source of Luo Jieluo and the nutrients in the corpse of the god. Her understanding of "Luo Shu" is even better than that of Luo Jieluo's remnant soul. It will definitely be helpful to you."
"If you encounter the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus again, Senior Sister Bing can also help you control her on the way of time."
Although Zhang Ruochen obtained a five-colored glass cover that could protect the mysterious fetus from being broken, this was undoubtedly forcibly suppressing the Yang attribute power in his body. Before his cultivation reached the peak of immortality, it would definitely be quite dangerous.
Dangerous things.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "It is impossible for a great master like Senior Chan Bing to go to the sword world with me to take risks for no reason. What are the conditions?"
Chan Bing said: "There are no conditions."
Zhang Ruochen stared at the God of Fury.
If Lord Nutian can order Chan Bing, Zhang Ruochen believes there are no conditions. But obviously, Lord Nutian still respects this senior sister, and the relationship between the two is not master-slave.
The God of Nu Tian said: "Senior Sister Bing has already formed a very strong causal connection with Luo Jianluo. If you want to make further breakthroughs in your cultivation, you must understand the "Book of Luo"."
Zhang Ruochen showed a look of understanding and said, "If this is the only condition, I can agree."
Of course Zhang Ruochen knew that Lord Nutian was a kind person who was repaying Zhang Ruochen for bringing back the Nine Heavens World. The conditions for Chan Bing were definitely more than just reading "Luo Shu", but other conditions must be fulfilled by Lord Nutian.
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The fourth level of the heavenly world.
God Nu Tian walked into the dimly lit Xiongxiao Demon Temple. His footsteps were low and his eyes were fixed on Gai Mie, who was sitting at the top. Both of them were majestic and domineering. One was unruly and unruly, while the other was calm and self-confident.
"Is the Lord here to fulfill his promise?"
There was an evil smile on Gai Mie's lips.
The God of Angry Sky said: "You have not fulfilled your promise to me, so why should I give you 10% of the mysteries of Devouring Heaven's Way?"
"The process is not important. What is important is that in a short period of time, the twelve ancient tribes no longer have the power to launch a war against the hell world."
Seeing that the God of Nu Tian was silent, Gai Mie laughed loudly: "Since the God is not here to deliver secrets, he must be here to expel me. Don't worry, I will leave the Tianyu world with the Xiongxiao Demon Temple!"
The God of Nu Tian said: "Tianmu, Baal, Bone Yama, the Nine-Death Emperor, and even Meng Ge, these top demonic monks in the world, all risked their lives and went to the Netherworld Dungeon for the sake of their future cultivation path.
What about you? The Third Pillar, your cultivation has almost recovered now, what is your future path?"
Gai Mie's eyes flashed with confusion for a moment, but he quickly regained his sharpness and said, "What advice do you have from Lord Wuwutian?"
The God of Nu Tian took out the Demonic Heart of the Great Demonic God and held it in the palm of his hand.
The rich blood energy inside the demon heart is like a vast ocean, emitting deafening waves.
What the wonderful Zen girl has to lose is only the spiritual power of the devil's heart, which represents the spiritual power of the great devil.
But the ancestral blood, ancestral rules, and ancestral matter contained in the demon heart are still there.
Feeling the ancestral aura belonging to the Great Demon God, Gai Ming's eyes revealed a scorching light, and said: "What are the conditions?"
This is something that the Nine-Death Emperor and Bone Yama all dream of getting. How could Gai Mie not be tempted?
The God of Nu Tian said: "Follow Zhang Ruochen to the Sword Realm. After that, the devil's heart and the secret of Devouring Heaven will belong to you."
"This trip is very dangerous!" Gai Mie said.
The God of Nu Tian said: "If it is not dangerous, how can such a generous reward come from?"
Gai Miedao said, "It's empty talk. What if you regret it after it's done?"
"Many people are thinking about this devil's heart. Rather than leaving it in the White Clothes Valley, it would be better to hand it over to you and let you share the danger." The God of Fury told him frankly.
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Returning to the Buddhist Realm Courtyard, Zhang Ruochen successively met with the Xuejue Clan Leader, the Wonderful Zen Girl, the Master of the Wild Sky Palace, Prajna... and other monks, all of whom wanted to go to the Sword Realm with him, but they were all declined by him.
If, as Fengtian said, the Twelve Phases of Destiny Formation was activated and they were willing to go together, Zhang Ruochen would naturally not refuse.
However, Zhang Ruochen has not yet finalized his strategy, so he must not easily lead them into danger.
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to take it with him, but he really wanted to invite Xu Tian to go with him.
Unfortunately, this old guy was extremely cunning and had been avoiding Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen spent a lot of effort to block him.
Xu Tian waved his hands repeatedly and said: "It's so dark and weird that the three half-ancestors can't suppress it even if they attack together. I can only
It is only invincible at the Tianzun level, how can it be its opponent? Zhang Ruochen, let me tell you, either you agree to activate the Twelve Phases of Destiny Divine Formation, or you quickly go back to the Kunlun Realm and let Huaying find a way. Let me take my life.
There is no way to take risks."
Zhang Ruochen had already guessed this result, so he settled for the next best thing and said, "Lend me the Tianji Pen!"
"Impossible!" Xu Tian said simply.
Zhang Ruochen turned around and walked away, sighing: "What a pity. It seems that no one in the world is qualified to understand the swordsmanship left by the sword ancestor before his death!"
"Ugh!"
The figure flashed.
Xu Tian appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen and said, "What did you just say?"
"nothing."
"Don't play such little tricks in front of me. Take out the kendo you mentioned and have a look. If it is really useful, I can't lend you the Tianji Pen."
Zhang Ruochen smiled, raised his right arm, and waved a virtual mirror of divine light.
On the mirror, it was the light and shadow that Zhang Ruochen had printed when he saw the Sword Ancestor's bones for the first time.
I saw the skeleton of the Sword Ancestor sitting under the red sacred tree, with the index and middle fingers of his right hand pinched into sword fingers, holding a branch in his left hand, and drawing little figures dancing swords on the ground.
Obviously, the sword ancestor was deducing some kind of sword technique before he died.
This kind of sword technique cannot be said to be very attractive to Xu Tian. It can only be said that it is enough for him to be enthusiastic for hundreds of thousands of years.
After Xu Tian looked at it for a while, he was so excited that he grabbed Zhang Ruochen's collar and said with a blush on his face: "Your cultivation was so poor when you were rubbing this scene that you couldn't rub the Tao Yun in the sword. Where is the real thing?
Take it out quickly."
"The Sword Ancestor is one of the few recorded ancestors who survived a fight with Liang Jie. Before his death, he used his life to deduce the way of swordsmanship and could probably kill Liang Jie."
Zhang Ruochen was very calm and said: "Xutian, you have only mastered the twenty-four swordsmanship. You haven't fully learned the "Wordless Sword Manual" yet, right? There is still an insurmountable distance between you and the sword ancestor back then. How can you be so ambitious?
Learn the art of swordsmanship to kill calamities?"