Chapter 434: You want to attack my wife's holy world
Lin Zezhong thought for a while but still didn't understand what the original light was. Could it be that bead? It didn't feel like it!
Zhao Tianqin took his hand and teleported to the starry sky where her mother gave him the black purse. She always remembered this place, but it was just an ordinary starry sky with nothing. She threw the space bag out and placed it in mid-air, but nothing changed.
Zhao Tianqin pulled Lin Zezhong to the road where she was led to fly towards the sun in her previous life. "If you don't wait for me here, it doesn't matter if I go there once before. I'm afraid you will be in danger."
"Let's go together. I will stop if there is danger. I want to stay with you forever and never be separated." Lin Zezhong said with some worry. She wanted to explore, but he couldn't stop her...
"Okay, let's put the body back into the space first." Zhao Tianqin's soul body came out, and then put the body away. When he put the body away, he took his hand and flew over quickly according to the route he was led before, towards
The sun flew past. As he got closer to the sun, Zhao Tianqin felt some pain in his soul. He gave Lin Zezhong a treatment and the pain disappeared. It turned out that he couldn't bear the heat of the sun.
Zhao Tianqin had no choice but to throw Lin Zezhong back to where he was before, "You wait here, the pain is so painful that I can feel it without saying anything. If you die, I will die too. Don't cheat your wife, okay..."
After saying that, Zhao Tianqin then flew to the place where she was dragged away at a faster speed, but she felt nothing, neither heat nor pain. She flew near the big fiery red hole that had appeared and found nothing. With a wave of mental power,
The attack found nothing.
She simply flew directly towards the sun. The closer she got to the sun, the warmer she felt. It still felt warm until she stepped on the sun. The sun was wrapped in a black film. She attacked with her mental power and disappeared directly on the film.
It made Zhao Tianqin confused. She used her mental power to poke in and found that it was still blocked by the film.
After walking around the entire sun and checking it with her mental power, she became even more puzzled. This was just a huge round sphere. What was the membrane? This was not her derivative world, so why could she not do anything with it?
"Open" Zhao Tianqin couldn't help but use his ability to speak, but there was still no response. Zhao Tianqin used all his abilities to get nothing to do with it, and couldn't even move it.
Helpless, she had no choice but to teleport back to Lin Zezhong and tell him about the incident, leaving another person confused.
Bored, Zhao Tianqin pulled Lin Zezhong and teleported to the wall. After stepping out of the wall, he teleported back to the Cloud Pavilion. Looking at the familiar furnishings, the two of them couldn't help but smile. Lin Zezhong pulled her and teleported back to the Holy Land. They left the Holy Land.
The place he passed was still very familiar, but the Holy City had been destroyed by Zhao Tianqin. When he was about to move the Holy City out of his space, he saw the Holy City restored to its original appearance.
"How did you do it? Are you able to do what you say in the world?" Lin Ze Zhongjun looked puzzled. She had said it was impossible before.
"I don't know, I just thought it would be restored to its original state." Zhao Tianqin was also confused. Her true spirit returned to normal and merged with her spiritual body, which made her feel a little different, but she didn't know what the difference was specifically.
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Lin Zezhong picked her up and walked back to the Holy City step by step, back to the palace where he had lived for 530,000 years. His handsome face was full of smiles and his eyes were looking at her in his arms.
Zhao Tianqin pursed her lips and then rolled her eyes at him. Her mind was full of men who were cheating on her, and she teleported back to the wall of the derivative world waiting for him.
"Madam, please don't..." Lin Zezhong teleported to catch up and whispered helplessly, but suddenly stopped talking in the middle of the sentence.
Zhao Tianqin pulled him and turned around to face the sixty-four formations wearing silver-white armor that suddenly appeared in front of them. Only the patterns on the armor were different. There were 8 different patterns in total.
"The Holy King of the Heaven Realm, the Holy King of the Zejie Realm, and we are entrusted by the Holy Master of my family to invite you two to attend the meeting of Holy Kings to discuss the ownership of the Wuwu Holy Realm," an arrogant woman said with coldness and a bit of disdain.
Zhao Tianqin narrowed his eyes and stepped out, everyone knelt on the ground, "How dare a small person in the extreme realm of gods disrespect me?" She moved her little hand and everyone was thrown directly back into a huge and gorgeous palace in the Wuwu Holy World.
On the ground in the middle of the eight holy kings, half of everyone's true spirits dissipated and fell to the ground wailing!
Zhao Tianqin took Lin Zezhong back to his home at No. 17 Tianbao Road, "I'll go there, will you go?"
Zhao Tianqin put down his body, and the true spirit came out, splitting into one-third of the true spirit. He paused the derived world before returning to the body. He brushed himself several times to suppress the pain of the splitting of the true spirit.
"Let's go together." Lin Zezhong was about to split the real spirit, but Zhao Tianqin stopped him.
"One-third of my true spirit is enough to suspend the derived world. You don't have to divide the true spirit. Let's go." Zhao Tianqin pulled Lin Zezhong out of the wall and placed a mental barrier for him and himself. The next second, the stars moved directly to Wuwang.
In the huge and gorgeous palace in the Holy Realm, Zhao Tianqin took the lead and sat down on the large, gorgeous and exquisite white jade chair on the right side.
He glanced at the group of people in white armor who were still lying on the ground and didn't retreat. With a wave of his hand, everyone was waved out of the palace.
"Hmph! Is the Holy King of Heaven provoking us? Although we can't kill you, it's still easy for us to destroy your Holy World." The Holy King of Earth Qianhui said in a clear and deserted voice filled with anger and warning.
Zhao Tianqin looked at the eight holy kings with a smile. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Lin Zezhong's clear and magnetic voice, "You want to attack my wife's holy world. Do you really think that you will be invincible after breaking through the holy kings for hundreds of millions of years?"
Lin Zezhong teleported to the Holy King Qianhui of the Earth Realm with a long red sword in his hand, and quickly stabbed Qianhui's heart. Qianhui was startled and was about to retreat when he was restrained. The red long sword pierced Qianhui's heart, and blood spurted out.
On the ground, Qian Hui's body was filled with brilliance. She quickly mobilized all her mental power to teleport to Gu Chun, the Saint King of the Underworld. She grabbed Gu Chun's arm and was frightened. She was seriously injured with a sword, leaving less than five points of her mental power.
One of them, is the Holy King of Zejie capable of killing her?
If she hadn't cultivated to the point where the Holy King's physical recovery ability was very good, her body would have definitely died from such a sword attack, and she would have had no choice but to be reincarnated!
Lin Zezhong watched coldly as the eight people in front of him sat down next to Zhao Tianqin, without taking a separate seat.
"Everyone, please introduce yourselves, or do you want to have a fight and introduce yourself? You can also come together." Lin Ze Zhongjun said calmly, with an indescribable chill and warning in his slightly squinted eyes.
"I am the Holy King of the Underworld - Gu Chun. The Holy King of Zejie was joking. There is a little misunderstanding..." The brave and arrogant man next to the provocative woman just now introduced him first.
"I am the Holy King of the Earth Realm - Qian Hui." A clear and cold voice sounded. Qian Hui's beautiful face was still frightened. She always felt that the Holy King of the Ze Realm was definitely capable of killing her. The Holy King who had just broken through was actually like this.
Terribly strong.
"I am the Holy King of the Mysterious Realm - Yifu," a middle-aged man with a calm face and an ordinary face introduced.
Zhao Tianqin looked at Yifu with doubts, malice, and deep malice. How could they still restrain their emotions at their level? What made Zhao Tianqin even more confused was that after she looked at Yifu, Yifu quickly put away his malice.