Without the blockade of the Dark Array Map, the divine power burst out from Wujiang and Prajna was quickly spread and spread thousands of miles. The gods on the Life and Death Realm Star all produced sensing.

Three hundred thousand miles away.

In a sacred mountain that looks like a bull, a ghost god walked out of the ancient coffin underground, stared at the direction of the Qiyan Ancient City, and asked puzzled: "What's the situation? Why did the goddess of the Temple of Destiny fight against the Wuwang of the Dark Temple? She still fought so fiercely?"

Millenniums away, there is a dilapidated temple with dead branches and leaves, rotten stones and weeds.

The palace has been abandoned for a long time, and there is a stone statue wrapped in spider webs.

The stone statue sitting cross-legged there for countless thousands of years suddenly opened its eyes, and the divine light in its eyes was shining. He said to himself: "It turns out that two juniors are fighting, it's meaningless."

The stone statue closed its eyes and the palace became tattered and ordinary again.

The Life and Death Realm Star does not belong to any force, but is independent of the ten clans.

That's right, there are many gods living in seclusion on the entire planet. They either sleep underground, sit in temples, or enjoy the city.

There were many gods who were alarmed, but only a very small number rushed to the Seven Injustice Holy City.

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Wujiang's eyes were fierce, and he knew that it was impossible to kill Zhang Ruochen today.

He wanted to spread the news immediately and destroy Prajna.

But he thought that Prajna was the goddess of fate and had the backing of the God of Angry Heaven. Even if the news spread, other forces would not dare to touch her. Only the Temple of Destiny could deal with her.

Once the Temple of Destiny captures Prajna, it will inevitably lead to Zhang Ruochen.

Once Zhang Ruochen is captured and taken to the Temple of Destiny, the mystery and supreme holy artifacts on his body will naturally be taken away by the Temple of Destiny. Where can he have boundless parts?

Just one percent of the original mystery is to make the great gods feel moved and will use any means to seize them.

Without Zhang Ruochen, the "soft persimmon", where can Wujiang go to seize so many secrets?

"Prajna Goddess, our hatred has been settled today, and the Palace of Underworld will never give up!"

After Wujiang and Prajna hit each other, their body quickly flew towards the depths of the Santu River.

"Where can I go, I will suppress you."

Xiao Hei controlled the 28 star formation in the Three Walls and descended from the sky. The inscriptions of the formation flew out from the three supreme holy weapons and the twenty-eight king holy weapons, blocking the space where Wuwang retreated.

The Titan Axe, one of the three supreme holy weapons, is as huge as a hill, and it slashes down.

Wujiang created the broken dark array map, turned into a dark metal world, collided with the Titan magic axe, blocking the attack of the divine array.

How could Prajna let Wuwang leave?

As a goddess, she has thirty percent of the mystery of fate.

At this moment, Prajna uses the mystery of fate to attract countless rules of fate between heaven and earth, all of which are injected into the staff in his hand.

It does not mean that if the gods master the mystery of 30% of the fate, they can immediately have the ability to mobilize the rules of 30% of the fate between heaven and earth.

The use of mystery requires meditation and understanding, strong spiritual support, and skills.

It is precisely because of the qualifications of Gushe Jingyuan’s representative figures, after becoming a god, he still cannot use the power of mystery.

With his boundless heroic posture, he also believes that even if he has won one percent of the original mystery, it will take hundreds of years to comprehend it before he can apply it.

Gu She Huanhuan smiled and looked at Zhang Ruochen's clearly contoured side face, which was extremely handsome.

Who can withstand the flirting like her?

Zhang Ruochen can withstand it.

Zhang Ruochen was not in the mood to talk about love with her, and his attention was completely focused on the gods on the Santu River and the sky. Suddenly, he roared: "Wujiang wants to kill me, take away my mystery and supreme holy weapon. This hatred is irreconcilable. Today, I, Zhang Ruochen, and him will never stop. Whoever dares to interfere in this matter is the enemy of the entire Xuejue family."

Leaving this harsh words, Zhang Ruochen crossed the space and rushed towards the Santuhe River.

Gu She Huanhuan wanted to stop him, but she was one step late. She couldn't help but stomp her feet and complained: "You guy, with your holy realm, how dare you break into the battlefield of Prajna and Wuwang?"

Although Prajna and Wujiang are lower gods, few of them are their opponents.

Yu Shen stood on the wall of the Seven Injustice Holy City, his eyes narrowed into slits, and various speculations arose in his heart.

He knew a little about the relationship between Prajna and Zhang Ruochen. However, he really couldn't figure out how close the relationship between the two was to make Prajna fight against Wuwang, or even to the Palace of the Underworld and the Temple of the Dark?

He didn't take action.

After all, it is a loss to Wujiang. Now whoever helps Wujiang is an enemy of the Xuejue family.

How many gods dare to provoke the Blood-Savage God of War?

The Santu River where the Life and Death Realm is located is wide and extremely dangerous. Space and time undergo tremendous changes here, the power of light and darkness alternate here, and the rules of heaven and earth are different from anywhere in the Hell Realm.

It is precisely because even the gods cannot cross the past, so there are seven unjust migrations.

The ferry on the Qi Yuan Ferry is controlled by the Star Palace and the Impermanent Ghost City. Only they know the correct route. Once they deviate from the route, the Santu River will no longer be a river, but a murderous danger.

True Gods may all fall.

At this moment, there was a ghost ship thousands of feet long sailing on the Santu River.

The boat was hung with lanterns, wrapped in layers of yin energy.

Wujiang rushed out of the water and boarded the ghost ship.

His long hair was loose, his face was pale, and his breath was weakened a lot. The power of fate invaded his body and wanted to break down his divine source and soul.

Master Xuanli walked out of the cabin, was shocked and asked, "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Stop asking, it's all that bitch Prajna...Puff..."

Wujiang vomited a mouthful of divine blood, supported the ship wall with his palm, his eyes cold and fierce, and said, "Let's go, leave here quickly, and wait for my injury to recover, and she and Zhang Ruochen must pay a heavy price."

This ghost ship was created with the power of the gods.

Master Xuanli was in charge of the ghost ship to help Wujiang, the nine-toothed wolf god general, and the military sea god general. If something happens, they can escape at any time.

Prajna uses the way of fate to calculate the boundless aura and finds the ghost ship.

"Where do you want to go?"

She waved her staff and slashed it down.

The Destiny Staff became hundreds of miles long, like a pillar that was crushed down, with its divine power and stunning force, shattering the defensive formation of the ghost ship with a destructive force.

"Boom!"

The thousand-foot-long ghost ship was shattered by her blow.

Master Wujiang and Xuanli turned into divine shadow light shuttles, flew out of the broken ghost ship fragments, and fell to the turbid and foul-smelling river surface.
Chapter completed!