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Chapter 3120 Fang Lingzi

After Zhang Ruochen and Ai Lianjun returned, they smelled a strong smell of blood outside the Yasha Ancestor Temple.

In the temple, the gods of the Yaksha clan were silent, without arrogance or power, and all looked at the Jade Spirit God sitting above in awe.

In the hall, two sacred corpses were lying, and blood was flowing.

Three other gods knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

Ai Lianjun was stunned on the spot. He never thought that Master was so cruel and ruthless?

Zhang Ruochen secretly praised him. Although he was a woman, Yu Ling Shen was extremely courageous and could do great things. In extraordinary times, he should do extraordinary methods.

If the Yaksha tribe does not properly prepare the internal cuisine and unify their thoughts, they will attack the royal city of hundreds of tribes, but the backyard fires will inevitably end up with success.

"I said it all the time. Whoever dares to compromise with the Dark Temple will be the rebel clan, and will be killed without mercy. Take good control of the protection of the realm and welcome the battle of extermination. If the Dark Temple dares to take action, they will be able to survive and die together with the ancestors."

A biting cold air radiated from the body of the Jade Spirit God, and the frozen temple was frozen, and he said, "Let's retreat!"

The gods of the Yaksha tribe walked out of the temple one after another. When they passed by Zhang Ruochen, no one dared to show a hostile expression.

Yu Lingshen stood up, his body was handsome and upright, and said, "Are you back so soon?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Isn't it difficult to take down the Fire Ghost Clan?"

The Jade Spirit God nodded slightly and said, "When will you go to the Hundred Clans Royal City? Will the Dragon Lord take action?"

The Lord of the Dark Temple is boundless and can be regarded as a taboo, which makes the Jade Spirit God very afraid. The Ice Emperor imprisons Ice King Star, and now only the Dragon Lord can take action.

It just so happens that the Dragon Lord is in this star field.

"No hurry! How can you go to the Hundred Clans Royal City empty-handed, and how can you not bring a few gifts?" Zhang Ruochen's voice contained endless coldness.

...

The Three Lives Realm is one of the realms that Zhang Ruochen seized on the battlefield of the Ten Realms, and it is also the best developed among the Ten Realms. After the war between Hell and Heaven broke out, the Three Lives Realm was moved to the spatial context where the Tianchu civilization was in the past, becoming an important war base behind the starry sky battlefield.

With this excellent geographical advantage, the Three Realms are transforming every day, and the holy energy becomes stronger and more intense, giving birth to a large number of treasures of heaven and earth.

I don’t know how many forces there are, and I’m coveting them.

However, the one who manages the Three Realms is the Xuejue family. Even the Xuejue God has been in charge here for many years. Who can succeed?

Until recently, the Three Lives World changed hands.

The Blood, who was originally the God of Blood who was in charge of the Three Lives World, was attacked and seriously injured and fled. The Saint Realm Soldier of the Xuejue family was cleansed by monks in the Dark Temple, and countless casualties were killed and injured, and blood stained the city one by one.

Cultivators with strong cultivation are captured and imprisoned for devouring and refining by the gods of the Dark Temple and the Great Saint, which is for soul food and elixirs.

The god who was injured in blood that day was Fang Lingzi, the disciple of the Lord of the Dark Temple.

Fang Lingzi was born in the Nether Clan, and his cultivation reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Supreme God. He looked only 20 or 30 years old. He was covered with black snake-shaped patterns, without armor, and naked upper body, giving people a sense of evil spirit.

He sat in a temple a hundred feet wide, holding a spear-shaped sharp warrior, and using the Nether Fire to temper it.

In the battle with the Blood Queen, his combat soldier suffered some trauma.

After that blood had only been born for thousands of years, he had already had the cultivation level of the highest god, which made Fang Lingzi extremely frightened. In Fang Lingzi's opinion, it was a very shameful and humiliating person.

This will be a big stain on him!

This has a significant impact on whether he can become the successor of the Lord of the Dark Temple in the future.

Just as Fang Lingzi was thinking about how to remedy it, the two gods escorted two great sages of the Immortal Blood Clan and entered the temple.

"Kneel down!"

A stinking scent of corpse was kicked by a stinking general in Xue Yinxiao's leg, causing her knee to break. She whispered and knelt on the ground. Her knee was covered with blood.

On the other side, Xue Chen is the same.

"Report to the true god, these two great saints of the immortal blood clan have been brought with them!" said a god general who was like a white bone skeleton.

The dark fire in Fang Lingzi's hand was immature, staring at the two immortal blood clans kneeling on the ground. With this glance, there was a mental attack, which made Xue Chen and Xue Ningxiao frightened and trembled all over, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

Fang Lingzi smiled disdainfully and said, "Mingli, Minghai, you are so brave, how can you treat them like this? Don't you know that they are the legitimate grandsons and granddaughters of the Blood-Jiu War God?"

The Bone Clan God named Mingli sneered: "What is the Blood-Ju War God? If we take the Three Lives World, will he appear? His parents and children were beaten to pieces in the Hundred Clans Royal City, and their bones were shattered, and blood was flowing away, and he was not seen appear. In front of the great Dark Temple, let alone a Blood-Ju War God, what is the entire Immortal Blood-Ju War God?"

"Be careful!"

Fang Lingzi shouted: "Hurry up the two gods, they are noble. Before the Blood-Defeated God of War, they were also a generation of heroes admired by this god."

The general of Mingli and the general of Minghai were puzzled by Fang Lingzi's intentions and used his spirit to help Xue Chen and Xue Ningxiao up.

In the puzzled eyes of Xue Chen and Xue Ningxiao, Fang Lingzi smiled and said, "Everyone is a monk from the Hell Realm. What the Xue Jue War God does has nothing to do with you. As long as you are willing to cooperate with the Dark Temple, list the six major crimes of Xue Jue War God. After his death, you will be the heads of the Xue Jue family."

"Don't rush to refuse. You are not betraying the family, but saving the family. If there is no protection from the Dark Temple, then Xu Tian is angry and the Heavenly Lord will issue an order, and the entire Blood-Earth Family will be completely destroyed."

"With you here, you can at least protect one of the bloodlines of the Xuejue family."

The so-called six major crimes of the God of Blood Jue War were all fabricated by the hostile forces of the Blood Jue family. The most serious one was to betray the Hell Realm and secretly surrender to the Heavenly Court.

Among these crimes, including the Blood-Even War God's killing in Tiannan, they were all planned by Heaven.

Xue Chen gritted his teeth, sneered, and said, "I want us to betray the family and fight against the God of War as our closest relatives, and create a situation where the God of War has been betrayed by everyone. You are too stingy and bloody to the backbone of the family's children!"

Xue Ningxiao sneered and said "Ph".

Fang Lingzi seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said, "Let them kneel down!"

The God General of Mingli and the God General of Minghai regained their spirit and released their divine power field, suppressing Xue Chen and Xue Ningxiao, causing them to kneel down again, with their legs covered in blood.

Xue Chen and Xue Yinxiao both trembled in pain, and did not scream.

"Wait, Fang Lingzi, the God of War will let you die without a place to bury...ah..."

Xue Chen was slapped out by an invisible air wall flying out of Fang Lingzi's body and hit the temple. The meat pie that almost turned into fell softly.

Fang Lingzi said: "I originally wanted to give you an opportunity to take charge of the Xuejue family in the future. Now it seems that I can only use my mental power to control you and write a manifesto to denounce the Xuejue God of War."

A battle flag floated in front of Bloody Xiao.

Under his mental power, Xue Ningxiao screamed, stretched out her fingers and used her own blood to write on the battle flag...

Xue Chen lay on the ground and shouted: "Fang Lingzi, you must die a little...ah...ah..."

The two gods laughed endlessly, as if mocking him for his weakness and overestimation.

"Boom!"

A dazzling divine light surged in from outside the hall.

The four great saints guarding outside the hall flew in in a row. Before they landed, their bodies turned into blood-colored dust.

"Bold! Who dares to come to Lord Fang Lingzi's temple to make trouble?"

The two gods summoned a ghost weapon, and the divine light on their bodies surged and rushed towards the divine light outside the hall gate.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The bodies of the two gods were beaten to pieces and turned into pieces of bones and flew into the hall.

Some of them broke bones and rushed straight towards Fang Lingzi, but fell to the ground three meters apart.

Fang Lingzi looked in the direction of the temple gate. Through the dazzling divine light, he saw a tall figure standing there. A flash of shock in his eyes, and then he laughed: "You actually came out of the dark triangle star field?"

Zhang Ruochen stepped into the temple, and the energy of life gushed out of his body, flew into Xue Chen and Xue Ningxiao's bodies, and said, "I came here to borrow something from you."

"Do you lend me the head on my neck?"

Fang Lingzi was not afraid at all, but was still very excited.

Although, he heard that Zhang Ruochen's martial arts cultivation had been restored and he had reached the level of a great god.

But he didn't believe it at all.

He himself is a first-class genius and knows the difficulty of cultivation. Even if Zhang Ruochen has a sundial, he will not be able to become a great god in such a short time.

Even the Blood-Juven War God and Huang Tian did not have such a fast cultivation speed.

Fang Lingzi has been practicing for nearly 100,000 years and has heard too many magical legends. In the end, it is proven that they are all exaggerated. Therefore, he only believes what he sees with his eyes!

He believed that Zhang Ruochen had burst out with great god-level power, but he must have borrowed external forces, and it was the power given to him by other powerful people.

This is how people with extreme self-centered people will not believe in things beyond their understanding.

Xue Chen and Xue Ningxiao stood up behind Zhang Ruochen, with both joy and sorrow on their faces.

Fang Lingzi raised his spear-shaped warrior and instantly reached the peak. He was as majestic as a Henggu sacred mountain. He said, "Zhang Ruochen If you have been hiding in the dark triangle star field, or hiding in Xinghuantian, the dark temple will really be unable to do anything to you. But since you can't suppress the hatred and anger in your heart and appear in the Three Lives World, you are destined to drink hatred here."

Zhang Ruochen said, "It's up to you?"
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