In the past, Xianji Mountain had only one main peak, and the green palace existed on the top of the main peak.

Now, Xianji Mountain has five peaks that are not distinguished from each other. The holy energy of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, and it is clearly an awakened divine land.

"The trunk of the sacred tree that connects the sky should not be taken away so easily." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Immediately, he explored his mental power into the Qiankun Realm and sent a voice: "Senior Shenmu, can you sense where the tree trunk is?"

The branches and leaves of the heavenly divine tree trembled gently, releasing a strange force out of the universe.

This power is extremely subtle, and even the Great Sage may not be able to detect it.

After a moment, the strange power returned to the Qiankun Realm, and the Heavenly God Wood made a sound: "The trunk is underground, and there is a force that separates it from me, and I can only vaguely perceive it."

"Underground?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a strange color.

However, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the trunk was not taken away by the dead.

Legend has it that a treasure is bred in the trunk of the sacred tree of the Heavenly God Tree, which may involve the mystery of becoming a god, and it must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the dead.

The space was moved and displayed, and Zhang Ruochen sneaked into the ground quietly.

The underground of Xianji Mountain is actually empty, with an extremely open space, and it is filled with extremely rich evil spirits that are suffocating.

Following the guidance of the Tiantian Divine Tree, Zhang Ruochen quickly locked the tree trunk.

An altar was reflected in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. It was very huge, with a diameter of more than three hundred feet. Countless strange secret patterns were engraved on the altar, releasing strange power, which was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It can be clearly seen that there is a shadow of death above the altar, which is as high as five hundred feet tall. He holds the death scythe and wears a string of bracelets shining with faint light on his wrist. All the twelve beads are extremely solid.

As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is absorbed more and more, the shadow of the god of death becomes more and more solid, and there are signs of continuing to rise.

In contrast, the shadow of death condensed by General Black Flame is too weak, less than one percent.

"This altar is so weird. It does not absorb ordinary spiritual energy in heaven and earth, but seems to be the power of revival from the Kunlun Realm." Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He personally entered more than one awakened divine land, and was very familiar with this power, and was sure that he would not perceive errors.

The deceased tribe set up an altar to absorb the power of recovery from the Northern Territory. This is a big deal.

Even if it only absorbs part of it, the impact will be huge.

On the altar, three figures were sitting cross-legged, presenting the three talent formation. Two men and one woman were wearing white robes, and their aura was completely combined with the altar.

They are white robe sacrificial priests in the Temple of Death, with respectful status and strong strength. Even if the generals of the Death tribe meet them, they need to be respectful.

"Swish."

A white-robed priest with a vertical eyebrow suddenly opened his eyes and turned his eyes to Zhang Ruochen's hidden place.

"Someone dared to break in. The Knight of Death went to get rid of that person." The white-robed priest with his eyes standing upside down said coldly.

"Swish."

"Swish."

...

As several sounds of breaking through the air came out, six death knights wearing death armor rushed out.

The Death Knight was carefully trained by the Temple of Death, like the scarlet angel in the Temple of Blood War. Each one is extremely powerful, comparable to the Emperor's Son in the Dao Realm.

The Death Knight in the Immortal Temple is the Death Knight imitating the Death Temple, and there is a huge gap between the two.

All the six death knights held the death scythe, just like the death god who truly walked in the world, harvesting the souls of all living beings.

Seeing the six death knights rushing towards him, a strange color flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, "I was actually discovered."

He thought he was hiding very well, his breath was completely converging and his possibility of exposure was extremely low. He never thought that he would be discovered in a moment, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

Since that's the case, we can only fight.

The majestic holy energy and blood energy gushed out from the seven acupoints of the palm of his hand, condensing a huge phantom of the Pluto.

"Seven Orifices Blood Palm."

Zhang Ruochen yelled softly and slapped his sternly.

The Phantom's hand was pushed out, and endless blood rushing, turning into a vast sea of ​​blood, to submerge everything.

The six death knights took action at the same time, waved the death scythe, and combined their strengths to slash out a black sickle.

"Everyone will die."

Obviously, they felt Zhang Ruochen's terror and had to choose to join forces to fight.

The black sickle is extremely sharp and seems to be able to split everything.

"Crash."

The sea of ​​blood was cut by the black sickle and was quickly annihilated.

When the sea of ​​blood completely disappeared, the sickle dissipated and its power was exhausted.

"Swish."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen used space movement and instantly appeared behind the six death knights.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan appeared in his hand, vibrated slightly, and countless time marks appeared.

As the number of actual combat increases, Zhang Ruochen's understanding of "The Moon is as bright as a song" is undoubtedly becoming more and more profound, and the power it exerts naturally becomes stronger and stronger.

"Wow."

A sword shadow flashed, and all the heads of the six death knights were cut off.

"Bang."

"Bang."

...

Zhang Ruochenqi quickly took action, smashed the heads of the six death knights and completely killed them.

Even if the dead clan is special, once the head is broken and the holy soul is annihilated, it will definitely die.

Seeing this scene, the white-robed priest with a raised eyebrow on his eyebrows was furious, "Well? I dare to kill the god knight and give you a death sentence."

While speaking, he stretched out his fingers and gently moved forward.

"boom."

Countless beams of death burst out, turning into a horse trainer, and bombarding Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen also stretched out a finger and rushed forward to kill him.

"Space crack."

The space instantly broke, forming a space crack that lasted several meters long.

The Pilian formed by the convergence of the death beam was all swallowed by the cracks in the space, and no attack on Zhang Ruochen.

"It turns out to be a space monk. No wonder he can sneak in silently. However, since he has come in, don't think about going out again." The only priestess said coldly.

It slowly poked out a hand, and the powerful force of death surged, condensed a large black hand hundreds of feet and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

The black hand contained an extremely terrifying power, almost suppressing the entire underground space.

"So amazing. None of these three people's strength is below me."

Zhang Ruochen did not choose to fight hard, and held the secret script of time and space in his hand, broke through the suppression of the black big hand on space, and performed space transfer.

The black big hand caught the camera, but only grabbed a shadow. Zhang Ruochen's true body had already left the underground space.

Without any stop, Zhang Ruochen used a large space shift and appeared nine hundred miles away.

After performing more than a dozen consecutive large space movements, Zhang Ruochen escaped from Xianji Mountain and appeared outside the Northern Territory Camp.

He retreated very simply, in order not to arouse suspicion of the dead and not to expose the trunk of the sacred tree of the heavenly tree.

After a brief investigation, Zhang Ruochen had confirmed that the trunk of the sacred tree of the Heavenly Divine Tree was under the evil altar and should have not been discovered by the dead.

"I have to inform Senior Brother Zhenyuan about the altar." Zhang Ruochen's expression was a little serious.

Immediately, he entered the Northern Territory Camp and went straight to find Zhenyuan.

At the same time, in the underground space of Xianji Mountain, the white-robed priestess looked very ugly. She took action herself and would actually make Zhang Ruochen escape.

"This person's space path is so strong that he can break through the space blockade here. Who is the sacred place?" the white-robed priestess frowned.

The white-robed priest with his eyes raised on his eyebrows was angry in his eyes and said, "It's really abominable that the six death knights were killed by him with one sword."

The last elder with green hair and white robe said in a deep voice: "What I am worried about now is whether that person will discover the secrets of this place? The son of the Source Demon God asked the three of us to stay here. If there is a mistake, we may not have good results."

Hearing this, the white-robed priestess with upright eyes on his eyebrows and the white-robed priestess both showed a solemn look and fell into silence.

Thinking of the terribleness of the Source Demon Son, they couldn't help but shivered.

Unlike other sons of gods, the son of the Source Demon is the descendant of a god in the Temple of Death. His status is extremely respectable and his strength is extremely powerful. No one dares to anger him.

"I am not worried about the son of the Source Demon God, but rather the Temple of Destiny. We must be careful to deal with it." said the white-robed priestess.

As soon as he finished speaking, ripples appeared in the underground space, and three dark lights descended, showing three figures.
To be continued...