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The territory of the Bone Tribe, the Mysterious Bone Sea. Tens of millions of miles of red soil, not even a blade of grass grows.

At this moment, all kinds of killing brilliance fill the air, the ghost mist in the space condenses into sacred rivers reaching the sky, and sometimes Buddha light can be seen exploding from the center of the battlefield.

"Boom!"

The battle at the Tianzun level was so violent that no one dared to approach the battlefield, and even the stars above the Bone Sea were shaken down countless times.

The real world, Lihentian, and the world of nothingness are broken and mixed.

The eight doomsday priests in the Bone Temple were all shocked when they learned that the person who was intercepted and killed was actually invisible.

Some of the messages were sent to the extremely half-ancestor.

Some entered the Lihen Heaven and rushed to the Eternal Heaven to bring reinforcements.

No one dares to go to the Mysterious Bone Sea to rescue them.

Even Immortal and Boundless would not dare to interfere in a showdown of this level, let alone them.

Zhang Ruochen was sitting by a corpse lake not far from the battlefield, with a large table in front of him and playing with the bronze chime he had seized from Zhuo Yunzhen.

It is one of the sixty-five world-destroying bells. On the back of the bronze bell, there is the word "Guiwei" imprinted on it.

Before Zhang Ruochen handed the World-Destroying Bell to the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, there were no two words on the bell.

Guiwei ranks 20th among the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, presumably Zhuo Yunzhen’s ranking among the Doomsday Priests.

"Sixty-five Doomsday Bells, but one Jiazi only lasts sixty years. How to arrange the other five Doomsday Priests?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Zhuo Yun really wanted to delay time and wait for rescue. He didn't want to offend the person in front of him, so he cooperated and said: "The other five are the high priests. They are Long Lin, Emperor Ancestor, Qian Xi, Yuan Chen, and Hong Chen."

"Emperor Ancestor, Qian Xi, and Yuan Chen were monks from the Heavenly Universe, Sword Realm, and Hell Realm respectively. It was obviously intentional by Zhen Zai to better coordinate the three forces and work together to build the Heaven and Earth Altar."

"Dragon Scales is the leader of the Doomsday Priests! I saw it once on the day the Doomsday Priests were established. Only part of the dragon's body, scales, and claws appeared in the sky, but its head and tail were not visible. It should be a powerful dragon clan."

"As for Hongchen, she is also quite mysterious. The younger generation has never seen her true appearance."

"Wow!"

In the starry sky, a gap thousands of miles long opened, like the heaven and earth being torn apart, it was magnificent and breathtaking.

Countless talismans, like dazzling rain waterfalls, flew out from the gaps and rushed towards the center of the battlefield in the Myking Bone Sea.

Terrifying spiritual power came from the depths of the universe, locking Lian Xi, Xuanyuan Second, and Taoist Black and White.

I don't know how many gods saw this scene and felt the fluctuations of mental power oppressing their souls.

The monks under the divine realm all knelt down or collapsed.

Yan Wushen, who was hiding in the void world, smiled and said: "The Erjia Heavenly King and the Black and White Taoist are quite capable, and they actually forced Murong Duiji to rescue them. It seems that the invisible has fallen into a desperate situation."

Chi Kunlun's martial robe was tight and his body was tall and straight, and he said: "It should be said that it is the old Taoist who is very capable. The previous cultivation attainments of King Erjia and Taoist Black and White were far from as powerful as they are now. They are definitely not hiding their cultivation.

But the cultivation level has been lifted up by the secret method."

Yan Wushen nodded and said: "Looking at the universe, there are not many people who can have such means."

The emperor of the Tianji clan said: "Murong Duiji is an extraordinary half-ancestor. It can be said that he is the only direct descendant of the Eternal Prime Minister. Through the Murong family

Mentioning the word "Hongchen", Zhang Ruochen's calm mind fluctuated, and he thought of his and Ling Feiyu's daughter - Zhang Hongchen.

If Zhuo Yun is really the most talented child of the Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord, then Zhang Hongchen's cultivation talent is definitely a strong contender for the number one among all Zhang Ruochen's children. He has perfected the second-level divine way and is a Yuanhui-level genius. .

Her attainments in swordsmanship are the most profound. Not only did she fully understand Zhang Ruochen's "one-word swordsmanship", she also integrated swordsmanship and the way of truth to create her own swordsmanship of truth.

After she and Zhang Xingchen got into trouble, one was imprisoned in Netherworld Purgatory by Zhang Ruochen and suffered the punishment of thunder and fire. The other had his divine origin and bones cut off and was thrown into the earthly calamity.

Netherworld Purgatory is part of the seventy-two-story tower.

The seventy-two-story tower was reduced to pieces by the self-destruction of the Ancestral God. Is Zhang Hongchen still alive?

Zhang Ruochen felt guilty every time he thought about this problem. This thorn would make his heart hurt from time to time.

Gathering his mind, Zhang Ruochen planned to strike the Doomsday Bell.

Find a suitable mallet, search for a long time, then take out the Wangqing Demon Subduing Stick,

Unfortunately, the Wangqing Demon Subduing Stick has been damaged and has several cracks.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and threw the Wangqing Demon-Suppressing Stick to Lord Ming Ye, saying: "Here you go, take it to sacrifice yourself."

Lord Ming Ye is very knowledgeable, and he can tell at a glance that this is a divine artifact. If he spends more time, he will definitely be able to repair it.

What a generous shot.

"Thank you Master for the reward."

Lord Mingye immediately kowtowed and saluted.

Although he didn't know the level of his master's cultivation, being able to make his master surrender, dare to be the enemy of the eternal heaven, and be able to take over Wu Tian's position of heaven is definitely a transcendent existence that is as taboo in the world.

Thinking about it, his cultivation will not be weaker than that of the Great Emperor. How high is Tianmu?

Zhang Ruochen took out the human head banner and was about to strike the Doomsday Bell when he suddenly sensed something and looked up into the starry sky.

Above the mysterious sea of ​​bones, clouds are gathering.

Further above, there are stars suspended, all of which are moving regularly in the universe. Chapter 4156 Rong Duiji is coming

The unparalleled talisman inheritance in the world may be able to compete with the quasi-ancestor, but I wonder if the old way can stop it?"

Yan Wushen said: "If you can't even stop Murong Duji, then talking about challenging the God Realm is a joke..."

"Dang!"

A bell, loud and long, spread throughout the Santu River Basin.

The propagation speed of the bell breaks the boundaries of speed rules and can span space and time.

Yan Wushen rubbed his aching ears, and there was no longer any mockery in his eyes. He said cautiously: "It's interesting. He seems to be a character. I'm looking forward to the showdown between him and Murong!"

The bell just sounded was Zhang Ruochen using a human-headed structure to ring the bronze bell.

The sound wave was like a wave of water, rushing into the sky, scattering the dark clouds over the Mysterious Bone Sea, and shattering all the talisman rain pouring out of the cracks in space.

Even the planets in the starry sky exploded.

The sound waves travel so far that even monks in the Bone Temple can hear it hundreds of millions of miles away.

Loud sound and strange sound.

Standing next to Zhang Ruochen were Zhuo Yunzhen, Mingye God, and Heqing God, but they could not hear anything, as if they were deaf.

But they could see that the talisman rain in the sky was annihilated. The talisman of the anti-Ji half ancestor was just broken?

The joy in Zhuo Yunzhen's eyes dissipated, replaced by horror and fear.

Zhang Ruochen held a bronze chime in one hand and a human head in the other, like a watchman.

The water of Corpse Lake not far away was boiling endlessly. "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" Three streams of light flew over.

Lian Xi, Xuanyuan Second, Black and White Taoist, suppressed the invisible in the God Refining Tower, rushed to the bank of Corpse Lake, and met Zhang Ruochen.

Xuanyuan Er held a Zen staff in his hand, full of energy and fighting spirit, and said: "Tianzun, why don't you go to the Boneless Temple now and kill those doomsday priests in one fell swoop?"

Taoist Black and White had just seen with his own eyes that the sound waves dispersed Murong's talismans. He had a deeper understanding of the strength of his cheap adoptive father and said: "Kill all the Doomsday Priests and collect the complete Doomsday Bell.

My father’s fighting power will definitely be improved to the next level.”

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Zhang Ruochen took the God Refining Tower from Lian Xi and reminded:

"Not all doomsday priests deserve to die. Why don't you have such strong killing intent?"

"Amitabha!"

Xuanyuan Er recited the Buddha's name and said: "Don't worry, Heavenly Lord, the poor monk is a Buddhist cultivator. He is compassionate and will definitely keep an eye on the black and white Taoists, lest he does not distinguish between black and white and kills innocent people indiscriminately."

"Who are you saying doesn't distinguish between black and white?"

The face of the Black and White Taoist was originally as black as coal, but now it is even darker!

Zhang Ruochen used his fingers to draw a talisman on each of their backs and said, "Go ahead. If you encounter an invincible opponent, activate this talisman to escape."

Taoist Black and White released the soul-suppressing platform, carrying him and Xuanyuan Second, crashing into the space and disappearing in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Ling Xi was a little worried and said: "Is it too big a fuss?

Corpse Nightmare hasn’t agreed to help us yet, in case the Eternal Real Killer is provoked."

"If you provoke me, provoke me!"

Zhang Ruochen looked very indifferent, with black and white marks of life and death appearing in his eyes, looking at the broken void above.

At the end of the Broken Void, in an infinite distance, I saw a figure sitting on a donkey cart. He was dressed in white Confucian robes, about forty years old, and wore a feather fan and silk scarf. The spotlessness on his body was in sharp contrast to the filthy mess on the donkey cart. Chapter 1

Chapter 4156 The disguise is coming soon

He held a scroll of bamboo slips in one hand and a writing brush in the other, drawing runes in the air.
To be continued...