"It's the Immortal Heavenly Master of the Yanluo clan."

"It's really a wall that falls down and everyone pushes it. Master Zhexian should want to use this matter to completely draw a clear line with Zhang Ruochen. There's a good show!"

"If the Yan Luo tribe completely abandoned Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen would only live under the wings of the Blood-Defeated God of War in this life. How humble, like a silkworm butterfly trapped in a cocoon."

...

Yan Zhexian's voice was very far away, attracting monks from all races in the Three Lives World.

This matter is of great significance.

Many monks want to grasp first-hand news, and even more want to see Zhang Ruochen lose power.

A monk who was jealous of Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but sing: "I've seen him raising a tall building and watching him entertain guests. I've seen all his extraordinary spirit, and I've seen his building collapse! Haha!"

The better the person is, the more everyone wants to see him in bad luck.

Yan Zhexian came alone, with a shiny and shiny body, and her body was ethereal and ethereal, but no one could see her appearance clearly. It was like the Lingshan Mountain in the fog, and the smoke locked in the clear lake, with an unattainable fairy charm.

Although everyone in the world knows that she has an old age with Zhang Ruochen and has given birth to a daughter for Zhang Ruochen, such a mysterious and noble attitude still makes countless monks yearn for it.

She hasn't started counting yet.

The defensive formation of the mansion opens a corner.

Xue Tu walked out of it, with a burly body and a familiar smile on his face, and said, "I have seen my teacher's sister-in-law, so don't be safe."

"Who is your teacher's sister-in-law? Don't smile in front of me. Where is Zhang Ruochen? Let him come out for me." Yan Zhexian was cold and ruthless, but his voice was extremely clear and beautiful.

What kind of person is Xue Tu? He is at the top of the world. What if the direct nobles of the Yan clan are?

I will give you a smile, but if you say coldly to me, you will not give me face.

If you don’t give me face, why should I give you face?

Xue Tu's face darkened, and he was quite rude, saying, "My senior brother is a worldly myth. There has always been only someone else who goes to pay homage to him, so how can he let him come out to see you?"

"Okay! I went in to pay homage to him, and I wanted to see if he could bear my prayer."

A flash of illusion.

A three-foot talisman pen appeared in Yan Zhexian's hand, and his long sleeves were lifted up and he swept the sky.

A mysterious rune appeared in front of the tip of the pen, turning into an arc of light, slashing towards the blood slaughter with sharp energy.

At first, Xue Tu did not take Yan Zhexian seriously.

However, once the runes are complete, the power of the field is formed, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to gather towards it.

"This is...you..."

Xue Tu was shocked, his body bent his knees and sank, and his hands formed a mysterious seal.

In the seal method, a phoenix figure appeared and burst out with a dazzling divine light. The monks watching in the distance screamed and blood dripped in their eyes. Nine out of ten were blind.

"Boom."

The runes slashed the phoenix's shadow and hit the blood slaughter.

Xue Tu's burly body flew out like a cannonball and hit the light curtain of the defensive formation behind him.

Fortunately, the area around the mansion where Zhang Ruochen lives has recorded the Great Saint inscription and divine patterns. Otherwise, the attack they fought against would definitely cause a devastating disaster to the surrounding creatures.

Even so, there were still cracks on the ground, and the grass and trees turned into ashes.

A piece of ruin.

Yan Zhexian attacked the second attack, and the runes became more exquisite, and he wanted to forcefully break through the defensive formation.

This rune turned into a ball of lightning with a diameter of about a meter, suspended above the mansion, and every light released was like a magic sword falling down.

When the Blood Tu was repelled, monks from all races in the Hell Realm exclaimed.

"The Heavenly Master with a level 69 and a half of mental power cannot be an opponent of the Son of Blood Slaughter."

"It's a god, and the Zhexian Tianshi must be a spiritual god. Only the spiritual god can have such terrible power."

"The Talisman of the Talisman who has become a god with spiritual power? No wonder when the Talisman was generated, I felt like the sky collapsed and the earth was sinking, and my soul seemed to be sucked away."

"Since the Zhexian Tianshi has become a god, even though Zhang Ruochen is a worldly myth, he can only bow down his arrogant head."

"Boom!"

There was endless explosions.

The formation of this mansion was arranged by Zhang Ruochen and Master Yeyou, and merged with the power of space. This is true, even if Yan Zhexian launches attacks with the posture of a god and the means of a master, it is difficult to break the formation in a short time.

"Wow!"

In the mansion, a sword light soared into the sky, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, hitting the Heavenly Master rune in the form of a thunder ball.

The space fluctuated violently.

The runes shattered, the thunder ball exploded, turning into wisps of tiny lightning, and the fairy fell to the monks watching the fun like flowers.

Suddenly, another scream rang out.

It is important to know that this is the power of the gods.

Even if it is just a broken spirit, it is not an ordinary great saint who can handle it.

They immediately understood that this was Zhang Ruochen's warning and fled one by one. At the same time, they realized that secular myths should not be offended, at least, they are not qualified to offend them.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the mansion, took back the ancient sword flying in the sky, looked at Yan Zhexian, who was standing opposite the beautiful and eccentric as if the banished immortal, and smiled and said, "Miss Zhexian is fine, and I'm not bad. When I meet my old friends, why do you have to fight so much?"

As Zhang Ruochen walked out, the broken earth condensed one after another.

The plants and trees that were destroyed grew again from the soil, with leaves like jade and flowers like jade carvings. The holy spirit is prosperous and regained vitality.

"girl?"

Yan Zhexian played with the talisman pen in his hand and said, "Can you not see that I am a god now? Don't talk too much nonsense, where is the Ying'er?"

Zhang Ruochen looked away and said, "Since Miss Zhexian has reached the divine realm, she should have the aura of a god. We are here to talk about such family matters, and we will fight if we disagree. Aren't we afraid of being laughed at?"

Yan Zhexian is naturally not afraid of any jokes from monks.

After all, she has been laughed at by monks all over the world for thousands of years.

"Please inside." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Zhexian finally calmed down and entered the mansion with Zhang Ruochen.

Xue Tu climbed up from the ground, not injured, but was a little dirty, saying, "Senior brother, after all, he is still senior brother. Yan Zhexian doesn't take anyone seriously in the world of hell. Now that his mental power has become a god, the eldest lady's temper is probably even bigger. However, when she meets her senior brother, she seems to be unable to get any temper."

Naturally, Xue Tu would not be as short-sighted as other cultivators and would not believe it at all. He was so strong that Zhang Ruochen was so perverted that he could not overcome the divine tribulation.

Therefore, even though all kinds of rumors spread outside, Xue Tu did not dare to look down on Zhang Ruochen.

Of course, the main reason is that it cannot beat Zhang Ruochen at present.

Entering the mansion, Zhang Ruochen said: "The rules of the Three Lives Realm, monks above the Saint's Realm cannot fight in the Realm."

"Those who violate the order shall be punished by the holy stone at the least."

"If it is serious, kill it."

"The gods should be more sinful than the first level."

The divine power of Yan Zhexian burst out, and divine patterns spread out under his feet, and the ground sank down, with a threatening tone, saying, "Master Ruochen, what is going to deal with this god?"

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of the power of the divine, and said, "Although you took action before, you did not cause any substantial damage. Just punish one thousand divine stones."

Like Master Yeyou, Yan Zhexian has both the early stages of level 70.

However, as a talisman master, her combat power is much stronger than that of Master Yeyou.

Yan Zhexian said in a cold tone, "I dare to give it, do you dare to ask for it?"

"Of course! Since the boundary rules have been established, no one can change them." Zhang Ruochen's official appearance made Xue Tu Qi Sheng, who was standing in the distance, feel uneasy.

Yan Zhexian bit his teeth lightly, stared at Zhang Ruochen for a long time, and said, "This god is not short of divine stones. If you have the ability, you can get it yourself."

After saying this, she released her mental power and explored the entire mansion.

"No more searches! Ying'er and Kong Le went to the starry sky battlefield, not in the Three Lives World." Zhang Ruochen said.

"What did you say?"

Yan Zhexian couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He walked to Zhang Ruochen with his eyes as lightning, and said, "How dangerous is the starry battlefield? How can you rest assured that she will go there alone?"

"Not alone, her sister walked with her."

Zhang Ruochen was calm and looked at her eyes that looked very fierce and cold, but in fact there was no murderous intent.

Xue Tu pulled Laqisheng's sleeve and signaled to leave quickly.

"If Ying'er has any mistakes, you will be fully responsible."

Yan Zhexian turned around and left.

Zhang Ruochen looked at her back and said, "Ying'er has been with me for three years before you came to find her. You mother, but you are not competent at all. In the future, she should follow me!"

Yan Zhexian, who was originally planning to rush to the starry sky battlefield immediately heard this and turned around and said, "Don't even think about it! Don't forget that Ying'er is not your daughter at all."
To be continued...