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.

Prajna has just become a god, and her soul is not strong enough, and her application of the mystery of fate is less than one percent. In other words, she cannot even mobilize the rules of fate of 30 parts per million!

However, this use of less than one percent of the mystery has put great pressure on Wujie.

"She has only become a god for several years, and she can actually use the power of mystery, which must be because of the gate of the true self."

Although Wujiang has mastered the mystery, he still cannot use the mystery. Therefore, he did not care about taking back the dark array map, walked on the water, and fled quickly.

Prajna lifted the staff over his head.

Suddenly, the phantom of the Destiny Mountain appeared in the sky, reaching its peak of height and majesty.

"Wow!"

The staff swung down, and the mountain of Destiny was pressed down.

Wujiang gritted his teeth, and from the black electric pattern between his eyebrows, a pillar of destruction containing powerful dark power flew out, hitting the phantom of the Destiny Mountain.

But, it cannot be stopped.

The phantom of the Destiny Mountain fell on Wujiang, crushing through the Kingdom of the Underworld, and beating him into the Santu River.

The vast surface of Santu River sank deeply, and a large number of river water and bones flew into the void of the universe. The divine power fluctuated and spread thousands of miles away.

The closest Seven Injustice Holy City, the city-modification formation was almost destroyed.

"Boom!"

The Titan Axe splits the dark array diagram and divides it into two.

Xiao Hei's eyes were quick-eyed and his hands were quick. He quickly collected two broken pictures and stuffed them into his sleeves.

This is a treasure refined by the formation master. Although it is only a defective product, it is still like a biblical book and can study many valuable things.

One divine power after another was emitted above the Seven Injustice Holy City.

The gods descended, and all the divine bodies were tall and their feet were stomping on the light clouds, causing all the monks in the holy city to kneel down and tremble and restless.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the shore, trying to intercept Wujiang's divine thoughts, but found that Wujiang didn't seem to have the intention to spread the news, and he couldn't help but think about it.

Gu She Huanhuan looked up at the gods in the sky, squinted her eyes and said, "What the hell is going on? Why are you fighting Wujiang?"

"Wujiang wants to kill me and seize the mystery and supreme holy weapon on me." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gu She Huanhuan said, "It's not right!"

“What’s wrong?”

"If it is to seize the mystery and the supreme holy weapon, the goddess Prajna, as a member of the Nether Clan, should join forces with Wujiang to kill you and divide it up together. Why are they two fighting like a great revenge of life and death? "

This is indeed difficult to explain!

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and said, "Because she fell in love with me, and she was the kind that couldn't extricate herself."

Looking at Zhang Ruochen's serious expression, Guzhai Huanhuan widened her eyes and felt unable to believe it.

Zhang Ruochen knew what she was thinking and said, "You don't understand at all that when a woman falls in love with a man, she often becomes persistent and desperate. Not to mention the mystery and supreme holy weapon, it cannot change her love. Even a magical weapon is not as important as me in her opinion."

"I understand!" Gu She Huanhuan said.

"What do you understand?"

"I understand that the goddess of Prajna is indeed in love with you, otherwise, in the sea of ​​indefinite God, how could he break the door of the true self to help you break the realm? Moreover, I also understand that when a woman falls in love with a man, she will indeed lose interest in mystery and supreme holy tools, just like me."

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!