"Who put you in the coffin and brought you here?" asked the God of War Mi Tian.

Yan Zhexian felt a headache and recalled it for a long time.

That day, outside the Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm, Gu Shejing took Zhang Ruochen away, and she used the talisman method to chase her quickly. However, she was intercepted by Wujiang before she chased her for a long time.

She was then attacked and lost consciousness.

After Yan Zhexian told all this, he sat up from the coffin, looked around and asked, "What is this place?"

"Xian'er, please wait for a moment."

The God of War Mi Tian's eyes were cold and the divine spear in his hand shone brightly. He stared at the great god Wen Tong and said, "Now, you have nothing to say, right?"

"Misunderstanding, there must be misunderstandings."

What kind of character is Wentong? He quickly calmed down and thought clearly about the clues. He said: "Wujiang could not appear in the starry sky near Luozuyun Mountain Realm. There must be a god who changed into his appearance and deliberately framed the god. Didn't the God of War realize that this is a person with ulterior motives who are killing people with ulterior motives?"

Seeing that the murderous aura of Mitian God of War did not restrain himself, Master Wentong immediately said: "Wujiang is not a stupid person, and it is impossible for him to do such a non-conscionable thing."

"Who sent Miss Zhexian to Wentong Temple?"

Li Tan, who was kneeling outside the hall, was extremely frightened and said, "It is a disciple of the Nether Palace in the Star Domain of the Tianluo God Kingdom. According to Wujiang's instructions, he traveled day and night to deliver the copper coffin to the temple."

The great god Wentong bowed to the God of War Mitian and said, "The God of War understands now. The mysterious figure who grabbed Miss Zhexian was completely using the Yama clan and wanted to use the Yama clan's hand to kill the God and Wujiang."

Where can the God of War Mitian see that there are many abnormalities in this matter?

"But, after all, Zhexian was found in the Wentong Temple. This matter has touched the reverse scale of the Yama clan. If a group of related cultivators are not killed and the starry sky is washed away by blood, how can the Yama clan shock the world?" Mitian Zhan Shen said.

The great god Wentong hurriedly said, "I must have asked Wujiang personally, and I will definitely go to Luozuyun Mountain Realm to investigate, find out the truth, and give the Yan Luo clan an explanation. I also ask the God of War to give me a chance to restore my innocence."

"In addition, this God has a batch of generous gifts to Miss Zhexian, which is considered as a plea. This God is indeed inseparable from this matter."

The God of War Mi Tian stared at the great god Wentong like lightning, put away his magic spear, and said, "Okay! I will give you a month. If you can't prove your innocence, it's better to bring yourself up and come to the Yanluo clan to admit death. Otherwise, if I take action, I will not only kill you, but also destroy your entire clan."

The God of War Mi Tian took Yan Zhexian to leave the Wentong Temple.

Master Wentong let out a breath, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, and pinched his fists and ten fingers, causing endless anger in his heart.

In the holy realm, he is a representative figure at the Yuanhui level.

After becoming a god, he made a quick move. He had already survived the two-dimensional disaster. He became one of the most potential gods in the hell realm with the potential to impact the realm of the God Lord, and he also had the qualifications to compete for the young master of the Nether Palace.

How brilliant and shining after more than 300,000 years of cultivation, and how could he have suffered such humiliation today?

He was imprinted with his hatred for Mitian War God and would have to return it in the future.

Of course, what is even more hateful is the god who framed him behind his back.

Li Tan stood up carefully, walked towards the great god Wentong, and said, "Great God, this matter is definitely not something Wuwang does."

The great god Wentong glanced at Li Tan's demigod and said coldly: "Of course it's impossible! The Yan Luo tribe can calculate that Yan Zhexian is in the Wentong Temple, but he cannot calculate who captured her."

"It is obvious that behind the unknown god who has changed into a boundless appearance, there must be a strong spiritual power."

"If you have such ability and can take action, in the hell realm, there are only Void Calamity Palace and Tiannan Life and Death Ruins."

"The person who is in the Great Tribulation Palace in the Void is more likely. After all, the Temple of Destiny hopes that the ten clans can be united, but not that the ten clans are too united. Once the ten clans are too united, what value does the Temple of Destiny have? How can it maintain its current transcendent status?"

Li Tan said half-shen: "Can it be, it is neither the Great Tribulation Palace of Void, nor the Life and Death Ruins in Tiannan. But the gods in the Heavenly Court?"

"After all, the war broke out, and the Heavenly Court wanted to provoke conflicts within the Hell Realm."

The great master Wen Tong's eyes shrank and he began to think carefully.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Li Tan's demigod.

Li Tan's demigod was startled by his eyes, realized something, and hurriedly knelt down.

"What are you doing so scared? I just want to remind you that in the future, you have to check the things from Wentong Temple before putting them in."

"Yes! I understand."

The great master Wentong said again: "What did you see before?"

"Disciple... I didn't see anything." Li Tan's demigod knew the cruelty of Master Wen Tong, and his lips trembled. If he had not been suppressed by the power of God, he might have escaped immediately.

I saw nothing, I saw everything!

"Bang!"

The great master Wentong slapped her down with his palm, and turned her into a pool of blood mud.

How could she let her survive when she saw her in such a miserable appearance?

Besides, the anger in his heart must be vented.

The great god Wentong's chest was violently ups and downs, trying to calm himself down. Now, he could only hope that Wujiang had killed Zhang Ruochen and seized a large number of mystery and supreme holy weapons.

The layout is so big that it is a big mess, so don’t make any mistakes.

"Wow—"

A message light talisman flew over and fell into the hands of the great god Wentong.

The handwriting on the light talisman is the god of the life and death realm.

After reading the content on the light talisman, Master Wen Tong let out a roar that shook the world.

"Boom!"

With the Wentong Temple as the center, waves of divine power spread far away, making the disciples of the Nether Palace frightened and unconscious. I don’t know why the gods were so angry.

All the three false gods sent out fell.

Wujiang is the most outstanding descendant of the great master Wentong. He was forced to escape into the forbidden area of ​​the sea of ​​corpses, without knowing his life and death.

"You all have to die."

The great god Wentong sent out five divine thoughts in succession, and then entered the depths of the temple and came to the bottom of a sacred mountain in the form of a palm.

The sacred mountain is dark red.

In the abdomen of the mountain, eighteen chains of lightning are imprisoned with a head.

Below the head, purple Yin Ming Fire burned.

The head has been refined like a metal, like a magic pot, and there are harsh roars from time to time in the can.

The great god Wentong cut off the eighteen chains and held the can in his hand in the shape of a human head. His eyes were cold and he said, "Xing Tian, ​​go to the Life and Death Realm Star with me."

Xingtian Can is under the control of the master Wentong.

The great god Wentong must go to the Life and Death Realm Star himself. No matter what, he must break into the forbidden area of ​​the sea of ​​corpses and save Wujiang. Otherwise, within a month, he would not be able to find out about Yan Zhexian's capture. Wouldn't he really have to bear all the blame alone?

Whether it is true or false.

After all, the culprit is Wujie and has nothing to do with him.

The great god Wentong walked out of the temple with the Xingtian jar. The only five false gods left under his seat were already waiting outside.

The great god Wentong gradually calmed down and said, "You follow this god and go to the realm of life and death. Without the command of this god, you should not act without permission."

After the words fell, the figures of the great god Wentong and the five false gods disappeared outside the temple.

On a planet quite far away from Wentong Temple, Chi Yao stood in the formation pattern carved by the Supreme Emperor himself, witnessed everything, and then quietly left the starry sky where the Nether Palace was located.

...

As soon as Xue Tu reached the Life and Death Realm Star, he received a mission from Zhang Ruochen.

"If you want to enter the Abyss of Darkness with me, you have to help me do two things." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu grabbed his scalp and said, "Two more things do?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank.

"It's just two things, it's all about me." Xue Tu said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "As a top-notch strong man in the Death God Palace, you should have many confidants, right?"

“This is nature.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "The first thing is that you can spread a message as quickly as possible."

"What news?" Xue Tu asked in a low voice.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Zhang Ruochen and the Goddess of Prajna have already made a private life, and they have the reality of being a husband and wife."

Xue Tu grew up his mouth and looked at Zhang Ruochen in a daze. His scalp was numb and said, "Senior Brother, how long has it been? You and His Highness Goddess, you are so powerful, I admire you very much. I understand, no wonder Yan Wushen was killed by you on the day of His Highness Goddess and Yan Wushen's engagement a thousand years ago. Until today, I finally figured out the reason!"

"But why did this spread?"

Zhang Ruochen was about to speak.

Xue Tu suddenly shouted loudly: "I understand! I understand! Thousands of years have passed, and the goddess of Prajna is about to abdicate. Once the throne is abdicated, wouldn't it be time to fulfill the engagement? Senior brother is creating momentum to tell the monks all over the world that the goddess of Prajna is already your woman."

Zhang Ruochen looked at Xue Tu with a little surprise, too lazy to pay attention to his imagination, and said, "You have to spread it out. Wujiang loves the goddess of Prajna. It is precisely because he accidentally learned about this that his mood collapsed and wanted to kill me, and even claimed to destroy Prajna."

"Is he hatred because of love?" Xue Tu said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "The second thing is that you have to find some monks from the Underworld. Are there any monks from the Underworld among your confidants?"

Xue Tu patted his chest and said, "Junior brother, I am a top-notch strong man in the Temple of Destiny. Isn't it easy to find a few obedient monks of the Underworld?"

“So very good.”

Zhang Ruochen patted Xue Tu on the shoulder and said, "You ask them to make a rumor."

"Spreading rumors? A small matter." Xue Tu said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You let them spread rumors that the Angry God Lord is the Sumeru Saint monk in Kunlun Realm, and Prajna is a monk in Kunlun Realm."

Xue Tu's smile froze, Adam's apple moved, and said, "Senior Brother, is this too much fun? The rumor of the God-making Lord will kill many people."

"It's not you who spread the rumors, but a monk from the Nether Clan. What are you afraid of?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu felt cold all over and wanted to give up, saying, "Senior Brother is trying to take revenge on the Nether Palace? To provoke a conflict between the Angry God Lord and the Nether Palace? But if the Angry God Lord knows that we are using him, we cannot afford the wrath of a God Lord."

Xue Tu's voice became smaller and smaller as if he was afraid that the Angry God Lord would hear it.

Zhang Ruochen said: "How can the Angry God Lord exist? How could he take such a small matter to heart? You won't really think that you can use a God Lord like this? The monks in the world will only regard it as a rumor and smile. Forget it, if you don't go, I will use my own mental power to control several monks of the Underworld..."
Chapter completed!