"Do you think that the same trick, if you use it for the second time, can still pose a threat to me?"

Zhang Ruochen stood in the vast starlight in the world of truth, his pupils shone like stars, raised his arms, ignited the power of the stars, turning into hundreds of thousands of beams of light, attacking the ten thousand divine eyes that appeared to Wuwang.

Only after being attacked by Wanyan Vision last time, Zhang Ruochen thought hard to solve the method.

Finally, I still feel that only truth can break the illusion.

The mental power reached the sixty-fourth level, which gave Zhang Ruochen the confidence to crack the illusion of thousands of eyes.

The beams of stars gathered towards boundlessness, like a scene where thousands of arrows penetrated their hearts.

"He is not affected by the illusion of thousands of eyes? Is the way of truth so terrible? It shouldn't be!"

A confused look flashed in Wujiang's eyes, and soon became sharp again. Behind him, one hundred handprints appeared again, and he used the hundred-handed life and death palm prints to continuously shatter the flying pillars of stars.

"Bang bang."

The sky above the dark star became brilliant, and the fog rolled in the clouds.

In the vast starlight, the unmoving wise king's saint who had a body of dozens of miles appeared, with golden light all over his body, and a ninth level of sky above his head. Immediately afterwards, a phantom of gods and demons appeared on the other side of Zhang Ruochen's body, stepping on the hell of corpses.

To deal with a strong man of Wujiang's level, Zhang Ruochen directly used the strongest holy technique.

"The gods and demons keep the prison, the unmoved king, combine two into one."

Zhang Ruochen closed his hands and raised them over his head. In an instant, his long hair flew with the wind, and his aura rose to the extreme.

"Huhh!"

Fang Mofeng and Yancuo on the ground, a bitter air flow was flowing around their bodies. The three of them were like three-leaf boats on the prehistoric divine sea, floating and sinking, almost being swept away by the air waves.

"I thought it was boundless and shocking, and only a few people including Vacant Infant, Yan Huangtu, Luo Shengtian, etc. could compete with him for a lifetime of glory. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ruochen also joined the ranks of such strong men."

Mocuo was amazed and ashamed that his former name of genius became worthless compared to Zhang Ruochen and Wujiang.

Fang Mofeng said: "Let's leave the third Dark Star quickly. This level of battle is not something we can intervene in."

Yan Hanyu nodded and said, "No matter what, we owe Zhang Ruochen a favor."

Previously, if Zhang Ruochen had not appeared in time, she would have suffered the greatest shame in her life, so she would have naturally been grateful.

Mocuo nodded and said, "I owe others favors."

When he secretly attacked Zuo Mu Saint Lord, Zhang Ruochen could have taken action later and waited for a better opportunity.

Before Zuo Mu's Holy Lord invaded Yan Hanyu, there were more or less elements in it that wanted to save her.

Wujiang looked at the unmoving Mingwang Shengxiang and the phantom of the gods and demons who were integrated in front of him, and finally felt the pressure, truly faced Zhang Ruochen, and said in a deep voice: "The Kingdom of the Underworld."

The scenes of heaven and earth changed drastically, and the vast dark energy spread thousands of miles, revealing a dark god kingdom with yin energy. Black palaces, blood stone walls, white bone divine mountain..., all kinds of incredible scenes appear around Wuwang.

"The ancestor of the God of the Underworld."

Wujiang spitted a second sound from his mouth.

Behind him, the dark energy surged.

In the Kingdom of God, an extremely huge ancient divine shadow was condensed. The divine shadow swallowed the energy of heaven and earth, exhaled the light of darkness, and was extremely majestic, competing against the immovable Ming King.

"war!"

Zhang Ruochen roared and joined the King of Modishing Ming, and rushed into the divine kingdom of the underworld, stepped on the White Bone Mountain, and his fist collapsed the bloodstone city wall. Wherever he passed, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the city was destroyed and the sky collapsed.

Finally, the King of Modification and the ancestor of the God of the Underworld were fighting together. At this moment, it was no longer like Zhang Ruochen and Wujiang fighting, but more like in that ancient era, the King of Modification and the ancestor of the Underworld were fighting, fighting to annihilate the starry sky.

The power of the Dark Star can withstand the reflection of the eyes of the gods in all worlds, and even most gods find it difficult to perceive what is happening inside.

However, all of this is not absolute.

For example, the existence of the level of the God of Fulu has unfathomable mental power. How could the power of a mere Dark Star stop his perception?

The statue of the God of Fortune is as huge as a star, as high as three million miles.

The door of fate behind him is intertwined with countless billions of rules of fate, shining with divine light, containing mysterious powers that are difficult for all spirits in the world to understand.

The light of the gate of fate suddenly darkened.

Immediately afterwards, the scene on the third Dark Star appeared inside the Gate of Destiny.

One by one, the divine eyes opened in their respective divine realms and looked at the door of fate.

Zhang Ruochen, Wujiang and Prajna are all outstanding people in this generation, representing the future of the hell world. Even gods are very interested in them.

"The Blood Heaven Tribe is amazing. There are three powerful people appearing at the same time, all of whom are in the top ten of the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm." A god made an envious voice.

"The overall strength of the entire Immortal Vampire is no weaker than that of the Shura clan, and he has the qualifications to challenge the Yama clan."

"Without the top power, how can the Immortal Vampire challenge the Yama clan? Although Zhang Ruochen has cultivated the second-grade holy intention, his realm is still far behind."

"Not necessarily! I didn't see Zhang Ruochen having the strength to confront Wujiang, and he was already among the top strong men."

"War with Wujiang, Zhang Ruochen will definitely fail."

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In a world of divine realm filled with endless white fog, there is a hanging island deep in the layers of white fog.

It is better to say it is an island, a continent full of greenery.

On the hanging island, Luo Yan, the king of the Rakshasa clan's first divine kingdom, sat opposite to the Xue Tian tribe's great clan, Xue Jue War God. Both of them had boundless divine power overflowing, their aura was vigorous, and their blood and energy surged in their bodies, like a rushing river.

Luo Yan wore a blood ink crown, a robe with a thousand characters, a thousand paintings, and a jade belt wrapped around his waist to beat a divine whip, and said, "Xue Jue, you are hiding too deeply. This battle to hunt the sky seems to be very big."

"My goal is actually not that big. I just hope that the Immortal Vampire can enter the top five among the ten tribes, and the Blood Heaven Tribe can enter the top three among the ten tribes. The current situation is beyond my expectations. I can only say that the younger generations are just good enough."

The Blood-Jui War God said so plainly, but his face looked full of pride.

Luo Yan said: "So, are you here to show off on purpose when you come to my divine realm world?"

The Blood-Jui War God shook his head, his tone became much more formal, and he said, "Actually, I have a big event and I want to discuss it with you."

"What's the big deal?" Luo Yan asked.

The God of Bloody War said: "What do you think, Zhang Ruochen?"

Luo Yan's eyes showed a thoughtful look and said, "If the resources of the heavenly king do not die young, he will definitely be on the Thirteen God of War in the Temple of Immortality in the future."

In the Hell Realm, only gods with strong combat power and excellent military achievements are qualified to be the title of "God of War".

There are not many gods with powerful combat power in the Immortal Vampire clan, but there are only thirteen gods of war, and the quota remains unchanged in ancient times.

The Blood-Essent War God is the youngest among the thirteen war gods.

The oldest war god in the Immortal Vampire clan is said to have lived for nearly a million years. He is an old antique existence. He is also the leader of the Thirteen War Gods and has the title of "Immortal War God".

In terms of combat power, even the leader of the Immortal Vampire clan and the Lord of the Immortal Temple must be afraid of him.

However, this immortal war god has not appeared for more than 100,000 years. No one knows where he went, and has not even participated in the god battle at the end of the Middle Ages.

The only evidence that he is still alive is that the divine fire he placed in the Temple of Immortality was not extinguished.

Luo Yan believes that Zhang Ruochen can be among the thirteen war gods of the Immortal Blood Clan and is on par with the Immortal War God and the Blood-Jui war god. This is a very high evaluation.

Xuejue Zhan Shen said: "You are right, I also think that Zhang Ruochen's future achievements are limitless. However, his path is destined to be difficult to walk, full of death and crisis. I have calculated his future but it is blank."

"Are you worried that he has no future and will die before becoming a god?" Luo Yan said.

The Blood-Jue War God nodded, shook his head again, and said, "The future cannot be calculated. Perhaps it is because the Sumeru Holy Monk has covered up the future for him, or it is because he himself has covered up the future."

"He himself... Oh, I understand! Either he has no future, or his future is higher than our achievements, so we can't calculate it." Luo Yan said.

A smile appeared on the face of the Blood-Jui War God, and he said: "The future is full of variables, and even fate cannot completely decide it. As long as the power is strong enough, the future can be controlled by oneself."

"So, are you here for him?" Luo Yan said.

The Blood-Jue War God nodded and said, "He needs to fight and strive for his future by himself. However, as the most outstanding descendant among my descendants, I have to pave the way for his future and make his path a little easier."

"With your identity as the grandson of the God of War God, it is the widest and widest road. How can you pave the way?" Luo Yan teased.

Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "But I also have to practice. I cannot protect him forever, and he has too many enemies and is too powerful. Therefore, we still need to take advantage of the situation and use a force that can shock the entire hell world."

"You won't mean our Tianluo Kingdom?"

Luo Yan showed a defensive look, feeling that the Blood-Juen War God was plotting against him and wanted to pull him into the trap.

The Blood-Jue War God nodded and said, "Marriage! If so, Zhang Ruochen and the Tianluo God Kingdom will marry each other, the forces of all parties will naturally stop in the future."

Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Blood-Defeated God of War should not let Zhang Ruochen worship his disciple, he would accept Zhang Ruochen as his disciple. There are too many variables and the future will be unpredictable.

Luo Yan smiled relaxedly: "Marriage is not a big deal. Among the daughters of the gods in the Tianluo Kingdom, there are several suitable candidates who have all cultivated to the realm of the Great Saint, and they are definitely worthy of your grandson. Which one do you like?"

The Xuejue God of War showed a look of disdain in his eyes and snorted coldly: "My grandson is a talented person and a talented person of the God of War. How can an ordinary goddess be worthy of him? I think Princess Luo Yi..."

"Wait, who did you say?"

Luo Yan's face darkened and his eyes were sharp.

Xuejue Zhan Shen said: "Princess Luo Yi's talent and intelligence are considered first-class in this generation in the Hell Realm. Only she is worthy of my grandson."

"Hei Jue, you are so arrogant. Luo Yi is my daughter. In the future, the position of the Lord of the Luo Shen Kingdom may not be passed on to her. Do you want to steal people or marry?"

Luo Yan slapped the table and said firmly: "You don't even think about this, there is no possibility."
To be continued...