Xuan Disha is not in a hurry to come forward, and plans to take a look again.

Since he is known as a Yuanhui genius and is valued by many big names, his behavior and way of doing things should not be as simple as the surface, so you can take a look at it.

At least now, the old emperor who has lived for nearly 30,000 years has not yet seen through Zhang Ruochen.

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Among the ten tribes of hell, there are ten tribes of the Immortal Vampire, the Rakshasa tribe has seven god kingdoms, and the Shura tribe has twenty-four temples.

Although there are countless forces within the Dead Clan, which have established a country, an ancient clan, a holy city, a temple..., but there is no force that can reach the level of the top ten tribes of the Immortal Vampire.

It is precisely this that the Dead tribe is a situation of unification, and the Temple of Death has absolute authority and dominance.

For the Immortal Vampire, tribes can wrestle with the Immortal Temple, and may not obey everything and obey orders everywhere.

There are many powerful people in the Temple of Death. Just among the great saints sent to the Hundred Clans Royal City, there are many people who are terrifying the world.

Uncle Tian is one of them.

Uncle Tian was originally a guest at the Holy Land of Xianyuan. When he heard the news of the Magpie God Son's miserable defeat, he immediately became murderous and threw out his cup.

Princess Xuelai of the Xianyuan tribe personally drove for him, nine silver foxes pulled him, and the great sages of the Death Temple retreated to the sides, allowing the holy car to rush to the front of the Seven Star Imperial Palace.

Uncle Tian has a great appearance and an arrogant demeanor.

Princess Xuelai, known as one of the ten beauties in the edge of the Hell, is gentle and beautiful, with a great temperament. A few days ago, on behalf of the Xianyuan clan, she invited Zhang Ruochen to visit the Xianyuan Holy Land, but was ignored by the other party, and she felt a little annoyed.

Today, when Uncle Tian came here in person, she naturally felt revenge.

Uncle Tian stood up on the chariot chariot couch and said, "Your Highness the Princess was humiliated in front of Zhang Ruochen's Seven Star Imperial Palace. Today, Uncle Tian gave him a lesson and let him know that you should not be too crazy."

Princess Xuelai was fairy-faced and snow-white, and she couldn't see her emotions. She said lightly: "No wonder Ruochen Dasheng, it's because the Xianyuan clan is too presumptuous. Since she is inviting such a noble guest as him, the clan's royal family will naturally be worth it."

Uncle Tian smiled coldly and had already walked off the chariot.

Yuan Benji walked over immediately and whispered to tell what had happened before.

Uncle Tian nodded and said, "Mr. Yuan, don't worry too much. Since I'm here, I can't tolerate Zhang Ruochen continuing to show off his power."

Zhang Ruochen was so powerful that he naturally heard the conversation between them and suddenly realized in his heart. No wonder so many monks in the Hundred Clans royal city didn’t like him. It turned out that he offended the monks who invited and visited from all races during the days when he realized the truth!

It really shouldn't be!

When you take time, you must go to all ethnic groups and give a gift of apology.

Uncle Tian saw that he was an extraordinary person. When the four great saints in life who died in the world were captured, they were still calm and confidently shouted: "Zhang Ruochen, do you dare to fight another battle? A true battle will resolve your grudges."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can you represent the Temple of Death?"

"Of course! If you win me, all the grudges between you and the Temple of Death will be eliminated." Uncle Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "I'm not sure about it. The Son of the Magpie said so before. But, your Temple of Death likes to go back on your word. How do I believe you?"

The great saints in the Temple of Death did not get embarrassed by this sentence, but their eyes became even colder.

If Zhang Ruochen hadn't held the hostages in his hands, they had already taken action together to break the Seven Star Imperial Palace, how could he have talked so much nonsense with him?

Uncle Tian said, "My Uncle Tian, ​​who is studying under the Dharma-Ending God King, will not do anything to go against your word for the sake of the reputation of your master."

Lianxi sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Don't believe him, he just wants to lure you out of the defensive formation of the Seven Star Imperial Palace."

Most of the monks present could see Uncle Tian’s purpose and speculated that Zhang Ruochen would definitely not be fooled.

Having mastered four hostages who died in a state of death, they are already invincible. Why should we take the risk of fighting against Uncle Tian?

Besides, what a powerful figure in Uncle Tian is one of the most potential cultivators in the Death Temple. He has entered the fifth level of the Death Pavilion. Zhang Ruochen faced him and it was almost impossible for him to have a chance to win.

"Hate is the source of all evil. If you have the opportunity to resolve it, you must do your best to resolve it."

Zhang Ruochen said something that shocked everyone, then ignored Lan Xi, turned to Uncle Tian and said, "Okay, I believe you once."

Lianxi always felt that Zhang Ruochen seemed to have become a different person this time when he came out of the Qiankun Realm. How could he be so stupid? Also, how could he say such words as "hatred is the source of all evil"?

Lian Xi glanced at the great saints in the Temple of Death with beautiful eyes and said loudly: "What happened to Zhang Ruochen Ruo, I will kill the four of them immediately."

There is no way, Zhang Ruochen is trying to die, but she has to remain rational.

Zhang Ruochen committed suicide, what should she do?

Zhang Ruochen, who was about to step out of the defensive formation, immediately stopped, shook his head at Lan Xi, and said, "Killing will only make the hatred deeper, don't do it! Don't worry, I have confidence in this battle."

Standing on the New Tower, Prajna was frowning deeply.

She could see that Zhang Ruochen should have come from the bottom of his heart and wanted to resolve hatred and conflicts with the Temple of Death.

This is the most strange thing!

"What happened to him?" Prajna was deeply worried, afraid that Zhang Ruochen would have a problem in his cultivation, and fell into the inner demon but didn't know it.

He was also afraid that Zhang Ruochen was taken over by a certain god, so his temperament changed drastically.

The more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel.

However, no matter how uneasy or worried, I cannot come forward at this moment. I can only wait until this ends before I can test him and understand the situation.

Calm down, don't be confused.

Que felt her emotional fluctuations, looked sideways, then moved away without deliberately asking.

The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Uncle Tian broke out in an instant.

The light of the Ten Thousand Curses Heavenly Pearls surged, and under the control of Zhang Ruochen's mental power, the Nether Light Curse was cast.

A layer of purple dark light imprisoned Uncle Tian.

"Break it for me."

Uncle Tian stood still, and five trillion holy rules surged out of his body, turning into a Taoist domain full of corrosive, destructive and destructive aura. In the Taoist domain, bluestone tombstones rose, and the tombstones were engraved with divine texts, as if under the monument was suppressing the undead gods, with extremely powerful momentum.

"Bang!"

The Nether Light Mantra, which has always been unfavorable, was broken by the Tao Domain.

The great saints from the Temple of Death applauded.

Princess Xueli's beautiful eyes appeared in her beautiful eyes. Since Zhang Ruochen's most powerful trump card was broken, there would be no suspense in this battle.

Uncle Tian was calm and his right hand was gently swung out.

The countless rules of the holy path were transformed into the extremely scorching Jin Yu divine flame, forming three layers of fire waves in a row, rolling towards Zhang Ruochen in a drastic manner.

The Jinyu divine flame he cultivated also reached the tenth level, which was an advanced level holy art.

However, the temperature was over 100,000, and it was used more exquisitely than the Magpie God Son. It filled all the space and did not give Zhang Ruochen the chance to escape.

"receive!"

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd and brought the Jin Yu divine flames that were constantly surging into the gourd.

Uncle Tian's eyes trembled, and he let Zhang Ruochen take away the divine flame. His body was like a blade in the wind, flying towards Zhang Ruochen along the divine flame. One hand controlled the fire, and the other hand was behind him, pinched out a God of Death Seal to the Sky.

The energy and light of the divine flame were enough to cover up his breath and body.

When he was only three feet away from Zhang Ruochen, he shook his hand and wrote the printing method.

The body and movements are elegant, and the flowing water is freehand.

As soon as the seal method was released, it was like the god of death protruding out a rotten giant hand. The murderous aura surrounding the seal method was sharper than the warriors at the level of the king's holy weapon.

"It's over!" Uncle Tian thought secretly in his heart.

However, what was beyond my expectation was that even though the seal method that could slap the stars was clearly apart, it fell into a twisted space, and the arm seemed to be about to be twisted, and a severe pain came from it.

Uncle Tian’s face changed, and he really couldn’t figure it out. Under the suppression of his five trillion holy rules, how could Zhang Ruochen still distort the space?

Logically speaking, he should be the master of this space.

"Boom!"

In the surging divine flames, Zhang Ruochen was wearing the fire god armor and a palm print was shot out, bursting out thirty times the attack power, colliding with Uncle Tian’s God of Death towards the Sky Seal.

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen had long seen through Uncle Tian’s strategy. While collecting Jin Yu’s divine flame, he put his other hand behind him and formed the Dragon and Tiger Prajna Palm.

Around the palm print, a dazzling light of truth appeared. In the light, a universe seemed to appear, and countless stars were rising and falling.

Just a flash of light disappeared.

Uncle Tian flew backwards and landed on the ground, leaving big footprints on the ground. Finally, with a bang, he hit Princess Xuelai's holy car, and then stopped.

The holy car almost overturned, and Princess Xuelai, who was sitting on it, almost fell down, and her image was quite embarrassing.

Uncle Tian’s left hand was bleeding, and his eyes were complex and vigilant.

All the monks present were shocked.

Is the body of a demigod so powerful? Even Uncle Tian, ​​who has cultivated the rules of five trillion holy paths, cannot stop it.

Uncle Tian’s body is not weak either!

But they knew that Zhang Ruochen's palm was not only the power of the body of the demigod, but also had to add thirty times the attack power of the Thousand Questions-level High-level Sacred Technique, such as the Dragon and Tiger Prajna Palm.

Why thirty times the attack power?

God knows why after cultivating the "boundless universe" truth world, his attack power can reach such a terrifying level, which also exceeds Zhang Ruochen's cognition.
To be continued...