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Chapter 4051 The Seal of the Source of All Evil(1/2)

Zhang Ruochen had an image in his mind of Gong Nanfeng's death, risking his life in the underworld and purgatory. That kind of determination and firmness was definitely not staged. Therefore, he didn't believe what Baer said at all.

If Gong Nanfeng really wanted to seize him and kill Fengtian, it would be much easier before Yuanhui than now.

Crossing the river of time to change one's destiny against heaven is tantamount to being an enemy of heaven and earth, and one will be killed by all the rules of heaven and earth. At least, based on Zhang Ruochen's current understanding, this is absolutely impossible.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind, and he said with a smile: "I'm afraid the Supreme Pillar doesn't know, but I also have a lot of experience in the way of destiny. The first-level divine way can use all the mysteries of the world. Don't I want 50% of the mysteries of destiny?"

"Di Chen is a little overconfident in trying to seize the secret of destiny from me!"

After Baal laughed loudly, he held the witch cauldron in his hand, hit the void sideways, broke the constraints of the flow light rules, and disappeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

The speed exceeds the speed of light.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen could sense that Baal's real body was constantly jumping in space.

Previously, Baal was worried that Zhang Ruochen would escape or return to the Kingdom of the Underworld to help Feng Caiyi, so he had no choice but to fight Zhang Ruochen to force him to stay.

It's different now.

Since Zhang Ruochen urgently needs to seize the secret of destiny from him, then Barr can turn his back on the guest and escape calmly, just hold him back.

It can be seen from this that Barr has recognized Zhang Ruochen's strength and defined him as an existence at the same level as himself.

If it's a head-to-head fight, both sides will definitely be hurt, or even both sides will die.

There is no need to do this.

As long as Minghai defeats Xu Fengjin and Feng Caiyi, or the spirit of Minghai severely damages Chi Yao and Jin Yao Ancestor, Zhang Ruochen will be unable to survive alone and will only be defeated.

Those semi-ancestral battles in history lasted for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and there was no winner or loser. The key was not wanting to perish together with the opponent.

The move of self-exploding the divine source is almost unsolvable in the same realm.

At the same time, it is also the reason why top strong men can coexist in the world.

"boom!"

The entire star field, a space tens of trillions of miles in diameter, suddenly turned into a transparent sphere.

The invisible space sphere shrinks inward rapidly.

Space is squeezed, suppressing Barr's movement speed.

Barr frowned and glanced back.

I saw Yuding suspended above Zhang Ruochen's head in the distant depths of the void. The rules of the space between heaven and earth were completely controlled by it.

This space sphere with a diameter of nearly one light-year was condensed by Zhang Ruochen through the power of Yuding.

He wants to take control of heaven and earth and use this heaven and earth to imprison Baal.

"Haha, Zhang Ruochen, with this move, those Heavenly Masters in the same realm may not even have a chance to escape when they encounter you. I really admire you. But your opponent is the Half-Ancestor!"

"The source of all evil."

Barr roared, and a complex and mysterious mark appeared between his eyebrows.

Inside the mark, there are various evil forces: evil thoughts, resentment, hatred, anger, sadness, anger, delusion...all the thoughts gathered together.

Crying, killing, wailing, evil laughter... all kinds of depressing sounds resounded through the void and penetrated directly into Zhang Ruochen's soul.

"This is the mark of the ancestor. No, it is not the mark of the ancestor."

Zhang Ruochen observed the mark that flew out from Baer's eyebrows, and felt that the mark contained a world of all evil, the Tao Yuan was extremely mysterious, and the spiritual power shook his soul.

"This is the semi-ancestral mark. It is the existence of the mid-stage half-ancestral. It can be condensed. In the future, it can transform into the ancestor's mark and help me achieve the ancestor's path and fruit."

Baal struck the "Seal of the Source of All Evil", and the surrounding space rotated, and in a moment, the space sphere was broken.

A thought occurred in his heart, and the half-ancestral spirit surged.

Baal's body is like a stream of light, traveling through time and space, spanning countless billions of miles, and completely breaking out of the space sphere.

This simple movement technique also contains the power of light, space, and time. It seems that only one breath has passed. In fact, Baal has walked several days and nights, otherwise it would be impossible to cross such a long distance.

Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly. In a one-on-one situation, it was almost impossible to leave behind a half-ancestor who wanted to escape.

If the fight continues like this, even if it takes ten or a hundred years, there is no way to wrest the secret of destiny from Baal.

"The Supreme Pillar can only run away in front of a junior like me. It is really out of character. If Meng Ge and Gai Mie find out, they will definitely laugh at you." Zhang Ruochen's divine voice echoed through the starry sky.

Baal was not excited and said: "Whoever laughs last is the real winner. I am quite satisfied with the Wuding that can win the emperor's dust."

The distance between the two grew even further, more than a light-year, and even the Heavenly Master and the Half-Ancestor could not easily cross it.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly stopped, and a space teleportation array fell off the Yu Ding above his head.

"Wow!"

The array light flickered and Zhang Ruochen disappeared.

The Baal twins shrank, realizing something was wrong.

Zhang Ruochen appeared again, having entered the hinterland of the Kingdom of Hades and standing above the surging sea of ​​Hades.

The Nether Sea is suspended in the sky above the Kingdom of Netherworld. The sea area is vast, with water pillars hanging down, trying to connect with the formation light pillars rising from the Eighty Thousand Nether Tower.

It should be noted that the Eighty Thousand Underworld Tower not only represents the formation itself and the underworld, but also represents the power of tens of thousands of underworld generals, gods, and countless underworld soldiers.

If the formation inscriptions of the Eighty Thousand Underworld Tower converge in the Underworld Sea, the consequences can be imagined.

Under Zhang Ruochen's urging, Yuding expanded to the size of a planet, thousands of miles in diameter, and fell rapidly.

The speed is too fast.

The tripod's legs burned like a meteor hitting the earth.

"Boom!"

Minghai suffered this blow, and a large area of ​​the sea sank, and was then penetrated by Yuding. In the sea, countless clone thoughts of the spirit of Minghai were shattered by this blow.

Yuding penetrated the sea of ​​​​the underworld and fell to the land of the underworld, creating a sinkhole and kicking up black dust.

Xu Tian took this opportunity to recapture the Sword Source Divine Tree inside the Minghai.

Holding the sacred tree in his hand, he was ecstatic, but he still did not forget to snort with a straight face: "This is just a clone of the spirit of the sea of ​​​​underworld. I can solve it on my own. Do you need to step in?"

"Okay, Minghai will leave it to you. If she takes control of the formations in the Ming Dynasty and gathers the power of all the Ming generals and Ming soldiers, everyone will die by then."

Zhang Ruochen flew towards Yaozu Ridge.

"I am not only a Heavenly Master, but also have perfect spiritual power. If you want to control the formation in front of me, the formation is too advanced."

Xutian activated the Mystery of Nothingness, used the power of nothingness to cut off the connection between the Sea of ​​Hell and the Eighty Thousand Floors of the Kingdom of Hades, and then activated the Sword Origin Divine Tree.

Every drop of light raining down from the trees is in the shape of a sword.

All the sword-shaped light rains flew into the underworld, trying to kill the thoughts of the souls distributed inside the sea.

Zhang Ruochen landed on the top of Taibai Peak in Demon Ancestor Ridge, summoned the Wutong Sacred Tree from inside the divine world, waved his hand to Fengtian, and said: "Inside the Sacred Tree, there is the ancestral flame left by Demon Ancestor, which is the spirit of the Sacred Tree.

, can easily incinerate the existence of the ninety-third level of mental power. You can try to communicate with it, but remember to be careful."

After Fengtian collected the sacred sycamore tree, his eyes were fixed on the handsome figure on the top of Taibai Peak, and he whispered softly: "You shouldn't have come."

"If I don't come, who will help you attack the Half-Ancestral Realm? Who will help you change your destiny against the will of heaven? The meeting of a Yuanhui is too short. I want to get to know you for a little longer. Let's see if you are the murderous Death God.

, or the Palace Master who wants to change the destiny of the world? Or..."

After hearing these words, Zhang Ruochen felt something in his heart and looked towards the Beize Great Wall.

It was discovered that Baer did not pursue the Kingdom of the Underworld, but actually joined forces with the spirit of the Underworld to attack Chi Yao and the ancestor Jin Yang.

It has to be said that each of these old guys is more cunning than the last, they do not fall into the trap at all, and they know very well how to seize the initiative, and will not give Zhang Ruochen time to rescue the gods of the Temple of Destiny from the Kingdom of the Underworld.

To save him, at least Chi Yao would fall under the joint siege of the Spirit of the Underworld and Baal.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Ruochen rode the wind and flew away. A space teleportation array at his feet flickered and disappeared.

"Or maybe I won't leave without saying anything." Feng Tian said.

There was no expression on her pretty face wearing a veil. But Xueye Wutong, Xuetu and others all understood that Fengtian must be happy inside at this moment.

How could you not be happy?

Zhang Ruochen made it clear that he came to Beize Great Wall because of her. Any woman would be overjoyed.

Lian Xi stood tall and straight, holding a gun, staring at Feng Tian who was studying the sacred sycamore tree, with a bit of jealousy in her heart, and said to herself: "It's a pity that the situation is critical now, otherwise maybe we can see a good show.

"

"What's the show?" Que asked curiously.

Lian Xi said: "Fengtian has been cold and arrogant all his life. He is respected for practicing the way of death. He is known as the God of Death among the monks in heaven. If a woman like her takes the initiative to throw herself into the arms of a man, wouldn't it be a good show?"

Without being close to women, I can't understand the beauty of what Lian Xi said.

However, Fengtian is now the master of the Temple of Destiny, representing the faith of the entire hell realm monks. With such status, how could he throw himself into Di Chen's arms like an ordinary woman?

At least on the surface, it shouldn’t be possible!

Xuetu said: "I've seen this show before! In the Kunlun Realm, the Great Xi King was so cold and powerful, calling the wind and rain, and even faced the proud man like Shang Zixuan without any pretense. But later in the Hell Realm, he was not the same.
To be continued...
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