Feng Yan's bloody mouth slowly healed, and he said, "Miss Qing, go and help my elder brother. After all, Xiuchen God was once a first-class existence in the world. Even if it was seriously injured, it was still quite dangerous."

Xuanyuan Qing looked up at the sky and saw that the gods of the Wind Clan had arrived here, so he stopped delaying and chased Zhang Ruochen who was rushing into the world of nothingness.

Zhang Ruochen is the key figure in her win over Xing Huantian and Xing Tianya, and she must not make any mistakes.

"Junior, who are you?"

The divine body of Xiuchen Tianshen condensed again, but the aura was very unstable, far inferior to that of his peak period.

The mystery of artifacts and kendo erased a large number of its souls and spirits.

"I am a great disciple under Xutian." Zhang Ruochen put a divine talisman on his body, and the power of light covered his whole body, and his speed was not inferior to Xiu Chen in front of him.

It is strange that Xiuchen Tianshen believes in him.

Will Xutian’s disciples walk with Haotian’s daughter and the gods of the Feng clan?

Its teeth were clenched tightly. If it weren't for fear of the Qingping Sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, it would have already broken back and tore this sinister and shameless junior into pieces.

Zhang Ruochen sent a message again and said, "God, what I said is the truth, without a single word. This face is not the true face of me, but to deceive the daughter of the Heavenly Lord and the master of the Pure Yang Divine Sword. The sword just now is not the intention of me. Stop quickly, I have important things to discuss with you."

The speed of the Xiuchen God is getting faster and faster, and Zhang Ruochen is getting farther and farther away from it.

"No matter who you are, our hatred this time has been formed... bloody..."

Xiu Chen Tianshen stopped suddenly and looked at the five-level sea floating in front of him.

The scarlet sea of ​​blood, the red sea of ​​divine fireworks, the purple sea of ​​thunder, the gray sea of ​​dead fog, the black dark sea, the fifth level of divine sea floats in the world of nothingness, the energy surges and the rules are dense.

The Blood-Juven God of War was wearing armor, with a divine body, Zhuo Wei, holding a blood dragon battle halberd, his eyes fixed on Xiu Chen Tianshen, and shouted coldly: "Xu Chen, where else do you want to escape?"

Xiu Chen Tianshen’s long black hair was messy and dispersed, and he felt extremely depressed, saying, “Heaven’s death, have we been cleared long ago? Don’t bully people too much. This god has no clan members, but you are a bloody family and have a great family. Be careful to lose your future.”

Xuejue War God said angrily: "The family member of my Xuejue family was taken over by you, leaving serious sequelae. I wanted to ask you to help her resolve it, which could be considered a severity of grudges. Unexpectedly, you threatened me like this, and it seems that you would not be able to keep you."

"Grandpa, it will be of great use to save his life."

Zhang Ruochen chased after him, took off his hole, revealing his true face.

Xiu Chen Tianshen turned around and looked at the young and handsome, quite familiar face, and was filled with shock.

What was shocking was that in just a thousand years, the junior in the holy realm had actually reached the realm of a great god.

What I hate is that I actually believed his nonsense before.

The blood-jue war god's eyes lit up and he smiled heartily: "Xue Tu tells me that you have entered the realm of a great god. You didn't believe it, but I didn't expect that my grandson was so good. With such a fast cultivation speed, I surpassed my grandfather. It's better, so I should be like this. Each generation is stronger than the next! Haha!"

Xiu Chen Tianshen's slender jade arm with his right hand split the light walls of the world of nothingness and the real world, and wanted to escape.

“Where to go?”

The Immortal Blood God slapped his palm from the real world, forming a handprint that was thousands of miles long, knocking the Xiuchen Heavenly God back and falling back into nothingness.

The appearance of the Immortal Blood God is exactly the same as that of the Blood God of War. There are pairs of blood wings on his back, and the blood qi condenses into clouds.

All three directions were blocked, which completely eliminated the escape path of Xiuchen Heavenly God.

The Blood-Jue War God smiled and said, "Ruochen, do you want to save his life? Are you planning to refine a furnace of divine pills?"

The face of Xiu Chen Tianshen changed. If he really ended up refining it into a pill, his wisdom would be destroyed. I wonder how many years he would be ridiculed by later monks.

If there is still a divine source, it would like to immediately burn with the Blood-Ju War God and Zhang Ruochen.

Xiu Chentian Shen said: "Xue Jue, do you really think that you are the priest of the Blood Heaven tribe and can do whatever you want? This god is the Shura tribe's great god and has joined the Qinglu Temple. If you dare to kill this god, you will definitely anger the Shura tribe. Do you think that the Qinglu God King is really as simple as a god king? Can you afford to offend me?"

The Blood-Jie War God ignored it and glanced at the Void Deep Sky behind Zhang Ruochen. A killing light flashed in his eyes and asked in a voice transmission: "Woman, will you save her life?"

Zhang Ruochen knew that the God of Blood Jue was talking about Xuanyuan Qing, and thought for a moment, and said, "She is the daughter of Haotian. Killing her will bring endless disasters to the Blood Jue family, and even the entire Immortal Vampire clan, which is not worth the loss."

"And think you are saving her life."

The Blood-Earth God of War showed a complicated smile and let Xuanyuan Qing retreat.

So what about the daughter of Haotian?

Can't kill, can't capture?

But Zhang Ruochen spoke, and the Blood-Juen War God was in a very good mood today, so he had to respond no matter how hard he was.

Then, Zhang Ruochen told the words of the Lord of Xingtian Cliff to the Blood-Jui God of War, and said, "If the sundial can be completely repaired, my grandfather will step into the vast amount of things, and it will be just around the corner."

The face of the Blood-Jue War God showed an unprecedented look of caution, which made him unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

This is really a great event!

Before, when Zhang Ruochen was still a great saint, there was no idea that the gods had made a sundial in the hell world because the gods knew that the sundial was seriously damaged and could not support the spiritual cultivation, which was very useless.

If you forcefully seize it, you will also anger the bloody God of War.

Later, the sundial was repaired a little, which caused a sensation, but it could only support a great god to practice. Xing Huantian was very sensitive, and there was a strong man with perfect mental power, so no one dared to take it.

Although the Blood-Jue War God was also a little moved, he was an elder and could not bear to compete with a group of juniors for such cultivation resources.

If the sundial is completely restored, the meaning will be very different.

Although we still cannot practice together like the Kunlun Realm before, it not only caused fear of the gods of the ten tribes of hell, but also made many gods in the big world in the Heavenly Court jealous and eventually caused a killing disaster.

However, it will quietly open up within a certain range and cultivate a small number of trustworthy monks, which will gain a huge advantage in this turbulent era.

As for him, practicing in the sundial will certainly not allow him to break through the realm to the limitless.

However, it can save him a lot of time, and in a short period of time, he can improve his cultivation to the peak of the Taixu Realm. The time he can practice spiritual power and various magical powers can also be saved.

In the early stage of Taixu Realm, and the peak of Taixu Realm, it seems that they are both Taixu Realm, but the gap is very huge. Without the accumulation of time of the Yuanhui, it is impossible to do it.

Really reaching the peak of Taixu Realm...

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Bloody War God became more and more burning.

Xiu Chen Tianshen looked at the grandfather and grandson, and felt terrifying. Thinking of the terrifying combat power of the Blood-Secret War God and the terrifying sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, even if he took out his eternal heart, he would probably not be able to escape death today.

The tone of the Blood-Jue War God softened a little, and he smiled and said, "Xu Chen, don't be nervous. I will not refine you into a divine pill. Moreover, I promise to find you a body that is stronger than the time divine jade, and help you re-cultivate the source of the divine source. The disaster of the Yuanhui will be easy."

Xiu Chen Tianshen looked at the Blood God of War coldly, and he didn't believe that there was such a good thing in the world.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Anyway, it has no choice. Let's just say that the sundial needs a spirit of weapon, and it is most suitable for you to cultivate Chen."

Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "If you agree, you will live, don't agree... I will capture you with my own hands and force you to refine you into the sundial spirit."

"It's too much!"

Xiu Chen Tianshen was full of shame and anger and said, "How could this god exist? How could he be willing to be a slave to others? Today, even if he dies, he will fight!"

The spirit of the weapon must recognize the Lord.

What is it not a slave?

It took out a white pillar, and suddenly a large number of time marks light spots and time rules burst out, illuminating the world of nothingness.

Zhang Ruochen took out the sundial, his eyes full of coldness, and said, "Do you really think you are still the overlord of the Shura clan? Do you think you have the power to fight? So what if you have mastered the eternal heart? In front of the sundial and the anti-sacrificial monument, what can you make waves?"

"Xuchen, I tell you that the things you did to Kong Le back then have caused a shadow on her life, and killing you ten times is not enough. The reason why I still discussed with you is that I did not directly force you into the sundial, which is already respectful to you enough."

"You want to fight, can you beat my grandfather? You want to die, can you die?"

Xiu Chen Tianshen was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect this junior to be so crazy.

but……

Every sentence talks about its soreness.

Zhang Ruochen's face relaxed a little, and he said, "What's wrong with being a sundial spirit? He may be able to return to the peak in the future, regain the dignity he lost in these years, and prove your strength to the world again."

"Who will treat you as a slave or a spirit at that time?"

"The sundial should be stronger than the time divine jade, right?"

"If you don't follow, at most my grandfather will spend more effort to force you into the sundial spirit. At that time, your spiritual will must be refined, and even your consciousness and memory will have to be erased. That's really miserable!"

Xiu Chen Tianshen’s face turned paler!

"Ao!"

The Blood Dragon Battle Sphur in the hands of the God of Bloody War emitted a dragon roar and burst out with a powerful battle power.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen was unwilling to forcefully refine the God of Xiuchen. The weapon spirit obtained in that way would lose its growth potential.

It is harmful to sundials but not beneficial.

But when I was forced to do so, I had to force it to refine it.

Xiu Chen Tianshen's body was trembling, his eyes were full of grief and hatred, and he said, "Is the master of the sundial, or Xue Jue? If it is Xue Jue, this god can surrender. After all, he will be the leader of the Immortal Blood Clan in the future and has the potential to become a discourse person of the lower three tribes. If it is you, the junior..."

The blood-jue war god's eyes turned cold and he said, "I think you are looking for death!"

Xiu Chen Tianshen knew very well that the sundial belonged to Zhang Ruochen. He said this on purpose, undoubtedly trying to provoke the Blood God of War and Zhang Ruochen, and wanted to lead their grandfather to fight.

"Grandpa, wait!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the eyes of Xiu Chen Tianshen and said, "I know that it is very difficult to make you, a person who once stood at the top of the universe, surrender to a god who is weaker than you. This way! I'll bet with you."

"A bet?" Xiu Chentian's god said.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger, not the middle finger, but the index finger, and said, "A Yuanhui! In one Yuanhui, before the disaster of the Yuanhui comes, I will enter the infinite realm. If I can't do it, I will let you go free and even give you the sundial. In this case, I can make an oath with the reputation of the Blood-Dead Ancestor and the Unmoving Mingwang Dazun!"

The Blood-Jue War God browed, feeling that Zhang Ruochen was a little impulsive, but he didn't say anything.

Xiu Chen Tianshen's eyes, which were originally sad, hatred and humiliated, lit up slightly and said, "Do you really dare to swear with the reputation of the Blood-Dead Ancestor and the Unmoved Ming King Dazun? Swear with the soul?"

"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Ruochen said.

...

Xiuchen is so miserable, wouldn’t he vote for her a few monthly tickets?

That's right, it's "her".
Chapter completed!