The angel gods fell only ten feet from the bottom of the sea, and their holy and handsome figure stopped.

Because of the appearance of the gods, the sea water seemed to turn white, containing powerful light power. Even without deliberately launching an attack, Master Yeyou's ghost body seemed to be in a sea of ​​fire, making a "chichi" sound, and blue smoke came out.

The body of the old man Qishou was also purified by the power of light, and the hair on his body continued to fall.

The gaze of the gods of the angel clan stared at Zhang Ruochen from beginning to end and said, "You are the one Zhang Ruochen who killed countless elites in the heaven world? It's really not bad, but unfortunately he is a half-human and half-undead blood clan."

His voice was very beautiful, but full of nobility and arrogance of disdain for all life in the world.

"Sure enough, the angel's mouth [Dingdian Novel     www.xbooktxt.info] could not spit out ivory." Zhang Ruochen raised the ancient sword of Chenyuan and sneered like this.

The old man Qishou looked at Master Yeyou, but he never expected that Zhang Ruochen was so talented that he dared to talk to the gods.

The angel god seemed to want to show his cultivation, but he was not angry and said in a cold voice: "You should know what the consequences will be if you meet me? So, you'd better answer every word I asked next, maybe I can give you a way out."

Zhang Ruochen smiled but said nothing.

"Who is the woman who has changed into Jifanxin?" said the angel god.

The monks in the Hell Realm may guess that Ji Fanxin does have the combat power of a Yuanhui genius. However, as a god in the Heavenly Court, you only need to check it a little and you will know that it is unreasonable.

I can't hide it from them at all.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you want to kill me, just take action. Why do you do so much nonsense?"

The eyes of the gods of the angel clan sank and said, "You think I can't know if you don't say it. It's easy for the gods to search your soul, but after being searched, your holy soul and spirit will be seriously affected."

"Since that's the case, why don't you take action?" Zhang Ruochen communicated with the spirit of the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower and was ready to launch a thunder strike at any time.

Can a new god in the heavenly realm resist the power of the Dragon Lord?

The Seven-Handed Old Man and Master Yeyou were already impressed by Zhang Ruochen. It was hard and too hard. A great saint of the Hundred Shackle Realm challenged the god. Although it seemed that he was hitting a stone with an egg and overestimating his ability, it awakened the blood and arrogance that had been sleeping in their bodies for a long time.

"It's a pity that there is an ancient god in the heaven world who wants you, a living Yuanhui genius, or you will be disintegrated when you first confront your god."

The gods of the Angel Clan stopped talking, and with a thought moved, a huge bare hand condensed from the water, grabbing Zhang Ruochen between his five fingers.

Zhang Ruochen originally wanted to summon the Chaos Tower of the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon, but not only was he unable to move, but his mental thoughts were imprisoned and he could not even communicate with the spirit of the weapon.

Is this really just a new god?

When I participated in the siege of Moyuntuan, I never felt as powerless as I am now. The same gods, the difference between the false gods and the true gods was a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

"Soul searching will only traumatize your holy soul and spirit. I think the ancient god in the heaven world will have no objection."

The angel tribe gods floated in the water, without moving from beginning to end. From his eyebrows, light tentacles flew out, rushing towards Zhang Ruochen's sea of ​​energy.

"There are many gods covering up your secrets, and there should be many secrets in your consciousness." The gods of the angel clan had extremely beautiful eyes and looked full of anticipation.

Master Yeyou and the old man Qishou chose to look down and pretended not to see anything, but he greeted the 18th generation of the ancestor of the angel tribe.

The Sword Emperor and the Stone Emperor wanted to take action, but unfortunately they were suppressed by two rays of light and fell to the ground.

Seeing the light silk tentacles were about to pierce Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, a harsh sword sounded in this space, causing all the monks present to lose their hearing for a while, including Zhang Ruochen, Master Yeyou, and the old man Qishou briefly lost their hearing and became dark in front of them.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen fell to the bottom of the sea and was stunned for a while before gradually regaining his vision.

Still a little dazed and could not hear any sound.

The bottom of the sea became dark again, and the angel god disappeared, not knowing where he went. In his hand, the ancient sword of Chenyuan trembled slightly for some reason.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen finally recovered completely, looked at Chen Yuan Gu Jian again, and asked, "Is it her?"

The spirit of Chenyuan Ancient Sword was silent and there was no response.

No response is a positive answer.

The old man Qishou and Master Yeyou rushed over with a strange look.

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Ruochen inspired the eye of truth, searching everywhere, as if looking for something, but just asked this question casually.

The old man Qishou said carefully: "The god who took action just now is the one from your Xuejue family?"

"That's right, you should have heard the sound of the sword just now." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Master is here, please accept a prayer from your disciple." Master Yeyou unconsciously slid his knees and knelt down.

Why kneel?

Of course it's because of fear.

The gods of the Xuejue family have always been nearby. If it were so different from thought before, wouldn’t they have become a holy source now?

Being Zhang Ruochen's disciple, he can not only drink the spring of life, but also learn the wonderful methods of space. Why do he ask for death?

The old man with seven hands looked gloomy and said in a dark and dangerous voice, "Since Zhang Ruochen knows the location of the Origin Temple, how could he not inform the gods of the Xuejue family? No wonder Zhang Ruochen dared to release me from the Qiankun Realm. It turns out that he was testing me along the way. It was too dangerous! Zhang Ruochen, the little fox, is too scheming... terrible, really terrible. Death is so close to me, just in a moment."

The old man with seven hands was cold in his vest, he clasped his fists and bowed, "Senior brother, my nephew Yeyou and I have picked a lot of holy medicines. When Lord Pluto defeated the angel god, should we recommend it to him? We can also offer the holy medicine to him to express our feelings."

"Why did you call my master the senior brother?" Master Yeyou looked over with his neck straight.

The old man Qishou proudly raised his chest and said, "To be honest, my senior brother has promised me to introduce the Blood Queen's Empress to me. In the near future, I will be the Blood Queen's disciple."

Master Yeyou stared at him and said, "Master, this is unfair. I also want to worship the Blood Queen as my teacher."

"Didn't you just recognize that angel god as your adoptive father?"

"It's all a temporary solution, and I'm not sure about it. What I hate most in my life is the Angel Clan and the Heaven Realm. Any monk in the Ghost Clan is incompatible with them."

"Add a disciple is not something you can worship whoever you want. So far, you have not made any contribution to the Xuejue family. Why should you worship the gods as your teacher?" Zhang Ruochen put away the light of truth in his eyes and sighed in his heart that the gods' divine realm world is indeed mysterious, and he cannot even sense the heart of truth and the mystery of space.

Master Yeyou pointed at the old man Qishou and said, "Has he made some great achievements?"

The old man Qishou was content with satisfaction and stroked his beard.

"The location of the Origin Temple is when he informed the Xuejue family." Zhang Ruochen said.

Master Yeyou's face suddenly looked like earth, and then looked at the Seven-handed Old Man with a look of admiration, and said in his heart: "This old Yin Bi has even given such a great secret. He must have been determined to surrender to the Blood-Death Family, and even knew that the King of Pluto was nearby. He had hinted many times before that he would kill Zhang Ruochen together, and was definitely putting a trap for me and wanted to kill me. It was so dangerous, so dangerous!"

Zhang Ruochen patted Master Yeyou on the shoulder and said, "You can release the blood slaughter now?"

Master Yeyou's face changed again. He really couldn't figure out what kind of ability Zhang Ruochen had, and he could actually know that Xue Tu was suppressed by him into the treasure of space.

Zhang Ruochen is so outrageous to the sky, and his future potential is endless. He must be a person who can set off a shocking wave in the hell realm. If you take him as your teacher, it may be an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Master Yeyou suddenly realized his thoughts and released his blood.

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The sound of the sword sounded, and the angel god was also greatly affected. He felt that the blood was shining in front of him, and the sword energy was dense, and he was about to take action to resist, but suddenly, the sky was spinning.

When he settled his body in the void, he found that he had been pulled into the world of divine realm by the other party.

A woman in white, holding a blood-red sword in her hand, stood in the center of the divine realm world, looking extremely young and beautiful, with her skin like a magical jade fairy crystal, her long black hair is as soft as a waterfall, her temperament is elegant and heroic, like a peerless swordsman who has experienced vicissitudes, like a pure and unmarried girl.

After seeing her true face, the gods of the angel tribe couldn't help but smiled in surprise: "I didn't expect that Empress Chi Yao, who supported the entire Kunlun Realm with her own strength, would have such a pure and pure side. What I didn't expect was that you didn't stay in the merit battlefield of Kunlun Realm to guard, but quietly came to the Origin Temple."

"There are so many things you can't imagine."

Chi Yao played with the sword in her hand, wiped the sword tip with her jade fingers, and a slight chuckled.

After laughing, the beauty became more beautiful, making the angel gods standing opposite him unable to help but feel admiration and intoxicated.

He said: "Among the female gods in the heavenly court, in terms of beauty and temperament, in addition to the moon god, you are Chi Yao! Unfortunately, you are the gods in Kunlun Realm, and you also chose a man like an ant to give birth to a child for him. It's a pity, a pity, alasm, and a pathetic."

"What you mean is that if I choose you, it's not a pity, no lament, no sadness?" Chi Yao was quite serious, with her eyelashes standing upright one by one.

The gods of the Angel tribe smiled like a spring breeze and said, "That's natural, and the Kunlun Realm will be protected by the heaven Realm and can be avoided from destruction. Now, it's not too late to choose again, at least I don't mind."

"Ulie, Ulie, have you ever wondered why I appeared in the Origin Temple?" Chi Yao smiled, revealing her crystal red lips and white teeth.

The eyes of the angel tribe gods turned, and suddenly realized it, and said, "You and Zhang Ruochen have been in contact with each other. The hostile relationship between you is completely for the gods of the heavenly realms and the ten tribes of hell. I understand, Zhang Ruochen joins the hell realm and is completely instructed by you?"

Chi Yao gently rubbed her white forehead with her hands, shook her head and sighed: "You are even stupider than I thought. I asked you, why would I appear in the Origin Temple, but you guessed a lot of useless things. Just like that, you still want to be my man? Tell you the truth, I came to the Origin Temple just to protect my man and kill all enemies that are not good for him. You are the first one!"

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