The blood queen said, "The body is gone, and even if it is a soul-summoning, it is useless. Besides, the battle ends in the void space, and the particles of the physical body and the fragments of the holy soul will instantly become empty. Even if the cultivation level of the Five Pure Land Sect is high, they may be helpless and can only admit all this."

The Blood-Ju War God shook his head and said, "No, the place where the battle ends is on the Dark Star. The field of the Dark Star is enough to absorb all the particles of Yan Wushen's body and fragments of the Holy Soul. You must know that Yan Wushen has merged with the Dark Yuan Spirit, and the Dark Star itself is a part of his body."

The bloody eyes were filled with incredible expressions. After thinking carefully for a long time, he said, "Even if this is the case, he would not be able to survive. Even if he survived, he would be just a useless person. Will the Five Qing Sect pay a huge price to resurrect him?"

At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen first entered the realm of the Great Sage, but his body was not destroyed. He just summoned the soul and almost let his blood fall.

With Yan Wushen’s current cultivation level, if he wants to live again, he may have to sacrifice a god, exchange one god for another, and then he can succeed. Moreover, even if he recruits the holy soul, he still has to be reincarnated for cultivation again.

It is difficult to reach the current height again.

Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "So, it depends on Yan Wushen's spiritual will. The spirit is strong enough to transcend the body and soul and communicate with the heavenly soul."

"The legendary heavenly soul?" said the blood queen.

The God of Bloody War sighed: "In today's world, all living beings in the Heavenly Court and Hell are all human souls. They cultivate human souls into holy souls. However, in the extremely long past, there were a group of Qi training men, and those who practiced were heavenly souls. They called heavenly souls and the souls."

"The heavenly soul is not in the body of the creature, but is integrated into the heavenly way and is part of the heavenly way."

"Those Qi practitioners, who tried to practice the way of heaven, went against the heavens, eventually suffered the punishment of heaven and died completely."

"The six realms of reincarnation are not without records. It is said that it is something that ancient Qi practitioners have always wanted to establish to fight against the way of heaven and do things against heaven."

"Zhang Ruochen killed Yan Wushen and made his soul scattered, which was equivalent to forcing him to a dead end and having to steal the sky. Only by stealing the heavenly soul, stealing the heavenly way, and cultivating the six realms of reincarnation can he have a glimmer of hope. This is also a step that must be taken to cultivate the first level of holy intention, the six realms of reincarnation."

The Blood-Jue War God looked up at the sky and said, "I have already reached the top of the mountain and want to climb to the sky, but there is no way. Unless I give up this body, give up everything I once had, and break the shackles of the way of heaven on living beings in a spiritual way, there is a possibility of success."

"The way to cultivate the first level of holy will is the way to confront the way of heaven, and the existing rules must be broken."

"Yan Wushen chose to steal the sky and steal the way, and put it to death before he was alive. I don't know what choice Zhang Ruochen would make?"

"It is so dangerous to cultivate the first-level holy intention. Is it very likely that Yan Wushen will come back to life?" The bloody back frowned deeply, and was worried.

Of course, it was not Yan Wushen who was worried, but Zhang Ruochen who was still following this path.

The Blood-Ju War God was silent for a long time and said, "How much is the probability of a dead person crawling out of the coffin? The probability of Yan Wushen resurrecting will be ten times lower than this one."

The blood queen was worried and wanted to stop Zhang Ruochen from continuing to practice the sacred intention of Yin and Yang and Five Elements immediately, but she knew that it was too late. At this point, Zhang Ruochen could not retreat.

After the Blood-Ju War God took out the Six-Party Heavenly Venerable Cauldron and handed it to the Blood, he said: "This cauldron has bred a unique pattern in the world, and has the potential to become a magic weapon. It is temporarily kept by you."

After the blood, he put away the Six-Party Heavenly Cauldron and prepared to leave.

Xuejue Zhan Shen said: "You still have to go to the Yama clan?"

"Since you think Zhang Ruochen wants to pick Kunlun up in person, I believe in your judgment. He will solve the problems in the world by himself!" Xuehou sighed.

She believed in Zhang Ruochen's ability.

Xuejue Zhan Shen said: "The things in the world do have nothing to do with us. But now there is a big thing that will soon sweep across the entire heaven and hell. Every god will hear the wind."

"What's the matter?" asked the blood queen.

The God of Blood-Jue Zhan said: "The Yuhuang Realm is about to open. As the priest of the clan, I must lead the gods of the Blood-Sky Tribe to go with me. This time, you will walk with me, and the six sons stay in the Wing World."

...

Entering the Temple of Destiny to practice is mainly to help monks understand the rules of destiny and deeply understand the way of destiny.

For some special monks, practicing in the temple for a day is even greater than practicing outside for a year, and they can achieve their own great breakthroughs.

Zhang Ruochen is very talented, but his contact with fate is still short, so he is obviously not the kind of special monk.

Even though he had done his best to mobilize all the holy soul and mental thoughts, the rules of fate that he had learned after practicing for a hundred days was only two million, less than one percent of any of the five elements rules.

The 100-day practice ends.

At the foot of the Destiny Mountain, the cultivators of the Blood Heaven Tribe and the Immortal Blood Tribe said goodbye to Zhang Ruochen. Some of them were preparing to return to the wing world of their respective tribes, some were planning to go to the battlefield of merit, and some were going to the Immortal Temple to attack the Qianwen Realm.

There is no banquet that never ends, and every monk has his own path.

"The Temple of Immortality has been announced to the public. All monks participating in the Battle of Sky Hunting have quotas to enter the temple to practice. And you can freely choose whether to join the temple or enter the Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp."

"The legendary Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp! Those who can join it are all elites among the great saints of the Immortal Blood Clan. They can sweep everything under the divine realm."

"Since I have such an opportunity, I must join the Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp. It is said that when the battle between merit battlefields, the Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp was held by, and the stars were filled with the great sage corpses of the heavenly court."

...

Zhang Ruochen heard a lot of news, including the power of the Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp, the rewards of the Immortal Temple to participate in the war, and the latest rankings of the top ten tribes...

In general, because of the victory of the Battle of Sky Hunting, the monks of the Immortal Vampire are still in the atmosphere of the clan's joy.

There is also bad news.

"The Battle of Sky Hunting ended, and the Hell Realm sent more holy troops to the merit battlefield of Kunlun Realm, preparing to launch a larger war, and completely destroy this great world that should have been destroyed in a hundred thousand years in a short period of time."

In Kunlun Realm, there are Zhang Ruochen's friends, subordinates, brothers, confidants, and even relatives.

How can I feel happy when I hear this news?

Unfortunately, he couldn't stop it.

In the face of this level of war, the achievements he has made now seem insignificant.

"Perhaps only by rescuing the Lord of the God of Death can we force the Hell to withdraw troops."

Zhang Ruochen stood at the door of fate and watched the immortal blood clan monks leave, then walked towards the top of the sacred mountain in the afterglow of the sunset.

"Based on the rules of fate I have mastered now, I should be able to bear 30% of the mystery of fate. Obtaining the mystery is the key to rescuing the island master. All I can do now is this. The life and death of the monks in Kunlun Realm can only depend on themselves."

Go up the Mingxi River and cross the layers of stone stairs.

When they reached the mountainside, the two Holy Guards guarding the sacred mountain, each raised a spear to intercept his way.

As if it seems to be the mountain of destiny, the two desperate holy guards are naturally full of arrogance and do not take the great sage Zhang Ruochen seriously.

"Young Master Ruochen, the hundred-day practice has ended. You are not a disciple of the Temple of Destiny. Please leave the sacred mountain as soon as possible." One of the Dead Holy Guards with only white bones said in a shriveled and harsh voice.

From the Bone Clan.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I want to see the high priest."

"There are twelve black-robed high priests in the Temple of Destiny. I wonder which one do you want to meet?" Another deadly guard of the ghost clan, who was born, asked coldly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The high priest of Fulu black robe."

"The high priest of Fulu Black Robe is not in the sacred mountain, please come back!" said the two desperate holy guards at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank: "You haven't even reported it, how can you know that the high priest of Fulu's black robe is not in the temple?"

"I have used my mental power to transmit my voice to ask, the high priest is indeed not here." The Bone Clan said.

The ghost clan died and died holy guard said, "Young Master Ruochen might as well go to the Fulu Temple to see it, or you can find the high priest."

The two desperate holy guards were not afraid of Zhang Ruochen at all, with expressionless expressions, but sneered in their hearts.

No matter how powerful you, Zhang Ruochen, dare to cause trouble in the Destiny Mountain?

You, Zhang Ruochen, are indeed highly respected by the God of Fortune, but they are under the Heavenly Destiny and are not controlled by the God of Fortune.

"It would be fine if a monk from the Heavenly Court came to the Hell Realm and didn't know how to restrain himself, but he was still arrogant and arrogant. He should have been punished long ago."

"The Great Sage Yanhong died in his hands, and the Temple of Destiny has lost a lot of face."

"Be careful, Zhang Ruochen has strong mental power, don't be heard by him!"

"So what if he hears it, does he dare to take action? I hope he takes action. There are some big names in the Judgment and the Destiny Department who have long wanted to deal with him, but they have never found a reason."

The two desperate holy guards communicated with each other's mental power, and they did not have a trace of awe of the great saint from the heavenly court in front of them, but had a sense of provocation.

Zhang Ruochen's mental power was many times stronger than theirs, so he could naturally hear it clearly.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Why do you two need to send your spiritual power to the sound? If you have anything to say, just say it. Anyway, I dare not do anything to you in the Mount of Destiny."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen had no such decisive power as the legendary killing power, the Bone Clan's Death Holy Guard disappeared, and said, "Just say that the Temple of Destiny does not welcome humans. No, you don't seem to be considered a human, you can only be considered a... a bastard."

"boom!"

The powerful holy power burst out, and the invisible wave of air shocked the two deadly holy guards to fly out.

What erupted with the Holy Power was also the divine flames that surged out of Yan's legs.

The divine flame enters the body.

The two desperate guards immediately let out a shrill scream, and after a moment, they were burned into ashes and fell to the ground. The spears in their hands turned into iron and dripped on the ground, making a sound.

The divine flame is powerful, and it activates the divine patterns and formation inscriptions in the Destiny Mountain.

"Bold, who dares to break into the Mount of Destiny?"

A thunderous sound of thunder sounded, and a Tianming Holy Guard, a Tianming who had a life of death in the Heavenly Destiny, turned into lightning and descended to more than ten feet above Zhang Ruochen.

This destiny holy guard has three dog heads and is full of ghost energy.

As soon as he arrived, he enveloped Zhang Ruochen into his Taoist realm.

The Taoist domain cultivated by the Nine-Step Holy King can only release the holy rules cultivated by himself to form a simple field.

The great saint of Qianwen Realm has evolved the Taoist realm into a concrete appearance, either a yellow sand world, a three hundred battle swords, a Shura killing field, or a prototype universe.

A strong man in the realm of death has reached a perfect state of Taoism and does not need to take action at all. He can suppress other great saints by relying solely on Taoism.

In the Taoist realm of the Three Dog Spirit Lord, there are nine ghost cities, one after another, suppressing Zhang Ruochen.
To be continued...