"Boom!"

The world of the God Realm of the Colorful God is exactly the same as a big world. Rivers flow and mountains rise up, but at this moment it completely collapses and becomes broken.

The colorful god was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, and his teeth were about to be bitten to pieces.

There are countless trillions of ruled divine patterns that rushed out of the broken divine realm world, flowing around his divine body, condensed into a light ball with a diameter of ten thousand feet, and continued to fight against the five-level sea.

"Damn it, if my Qiyuan Caiyi is still there, why would he use the Divine Realm World to fight him head-on?"

The cracks on the body of the Caiyi God have become more.

The God of Colorful Art realized that the appearance of the God of Bloody War was by no means accidental, not necessarily. From the beginning to the end, it was him and the goddess Twelve Square who were plotting against him.

First, he used the divine source of the Heavenly Lord as bait, causing him to lose a clone, 30 million divine thoughts, and the seven-source colored clothes.

Then, he used the Yin Escape Nine Formation to attract his attention. Only by surprise, he used the fifth level of sea to suppress it, so that he did not even have the chance to escape.

Even if you have a little bit of vigilance, the Colorful God can escape from the fifth level of the sea and will not be as passive as it is now.

If a great god wants to escape, it will be difficult for him to kill even if he has not reached the realm of the God Lord. Just like the great god Wentong!

A great god chooses to fight to the death. Then even if his cultivation level is not much different, he may be killed.

The current situation is undoubtedly that the Blood-Earth God of War used the fifth level of sea to suppress the Caiyi God and forced him to fight to the death. Because he had missed the best opportunity to escape.

"war!"

The colorful god roared, his hair stood up one by one, and a whirlpool of yin and yang appeared on his chest.

The secret of fire and water in the body all triggered the entire Star Huantian and even the rules of fire and water in the surrounding star fields.

The Colorful God has a profound cultivation and a strong soul. With his secret meaning, he can mobilize the rules of heaven and earth in a very wide star field, far exceeding the new gods like Wu Ma Jiuxing and Bai Qing'er.

Wu Ma Jiuxing can only mobilize the rules of the world's swords within the Xinghuantian world by relying on the mystery of the swords.

Bai Qing'er can use the mysteries of origin to mobilize the origin rules of the heaven and earth in the star domain near Xinghuantian.

The range of the colorful gods can mobilize is ten thousand times, ten thousand times that of theirs, and in the vast universe with a diameter of more than one trillion miles, I don’t know how many rules of the Tao of Fire and the rules of the Tao of Water are constantly rushing towards Xinghuantian and gathering towards him.

In the entire star field, the light of all stars is slightly dark.

The aura of Caiyi's god became stronger and stronger. One palm turned into a world of flames, and the other palm turned into a sea of ​​weak water.

"Are you just that capable?"

The body of the Blood-Essent War God Zhuoran stood above the fifth level of the sea, majestic and domineering, and a cold snorted sound was made in his mouth. He did not give the Color-Clothed God the chance to continue to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth and reach the peak.

He stepped down with one foot, his body was like a beam of light, passing through the five-level sea, and landed on the regular divine light ball with a diameter of ten thousand feet.

With a "bang", the light ball shattered.

The bloody war god's feet fell on the head of the colorful god.

"boom!"

The earth under the feet of the Colorful God could not bear this powerful force and shattered.

The two of them fell into the depths of the abyss.

"This is not the fifth-level mysterious divine way of the sea, you are not the Blood-Earth God of War? I know, this is... This is the mysterious divine way of the Great Yan Qiankun, which can evolve all things in the world. You are Huangtian! Huangtian!"

The angry voice of the God of Colorful Art came from the ground.

But the sound was not transmitted to the ground, and it was eliminated by layers of divine power.

"You know too much!"

A cold look appeared on the face of the Blood-Jue War God, which broke the skull of the Colorful God's skull.

"Crazy!"

In the abyss, the sound of iron chains pushing sounded.

A rotten divine hand stretched out, grabbed the body of the colorful god, and dragged him into the depths of the abyss as he struggled hard.

The Blood-Essent War God turned into a brilliant divine light, soared into the sky and returned to the ground.

"Boom!"

With Yuchen Temple as the center, a major earthquake broke out in Xinghuantian.

In the Yuhong Mountains that stretched for five thousand miles, the peaks collapsed, and the entire mountain was razed to the ground by the aftermath of the great god, which was extremely shocking.

The earthquake gradually subsided, but the power of the great god was still there, surging and surging, and no one dared to take a step forward in the First Goddess City. Even the true god is no exception.

...

As soon as night comes, in the Tai Chi circle, the rules of life overwhelm the rules of death.

Zhang Ruochen changed into a young appearance and his body was full of vitality.

He stood straight in a well-preserved stone hall in the ruins of Yuchen Temple, carrying his hands on his back, and looking out at the blood-red world outside.

It is said that it is preserved intact, but in fact, there are only seventy-two stone pillars still standing, the roof of the hall is in ruins, and there are no walls or windows, which exudes the vicissitudes of time.

One after another, powerful aftermath of the great gods, like huge waves on the sea, rushed over, and were blocked by an invisible force outside the temple and could not enter the ruins.

The owner of the Nether Flower House sat on the ground with a stone pillar on his back and looked up at Zhang Ruochen's side face.

Under the blood-red light, his outline is heavy, his eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, and his nose is straight, showing his perseverance and deep temperament.

"I wonder what he was thinking in his heart at this moment?" Such a thought emerged in the mind of the Lord of the Minghuafang.

Finally, the Lord of the Minghua House coughed twice, attracted Zhang Ruochen's gaze to himself, and said with a clever smile: "The God of Blood and War really loves you. He actually came to Xing Huantian in person. No wonder you can be confident."

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are wrong, he is not my grandfather."

"Isn't the Bloody God of War?"

The Lord of the Nether Flower House was slightly stunned and shook his head and said, "Impossible! Everyone in the world knows that the second-grade holy meaning fifth-level sea of ​​the God of Bloody War has turned into the mysterious divine way of the fifth-level sea. In the battle of Tiannan, it shocked the starry sky, who doesn't know?"

Zhang Ruochen did not give any more explanation. Seeing that her face was pale, she seemed to be seriously injured.

"Is it the Yuchen Temple that Bai Qing'er asked you to come to?"

Zhang Ruochen squatted down, grabbed her snow-white and tender wrists, mobilized the energy of life in the Tai Chi circle, and introduced it into her body.

The process of helping her heal her wounds is also feeling the true meaning of the way of life.

The owner of the Nether Flower House heard a hint of warmth from his arms, and his eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen's handsome face at close range. He was so gentle that he gave her a strong spiritual touch.

The old man gave the Lord of the Nether Flower House the feeling that he was talented and worthy of admiration, and he felt even more grateful for his rescue from the hands of the God of Color.

However, Zhang Ruochen gave her the feeling that she was calm and calm, and she was definitely not a cunning and insidious person.

When the two people overlapped, the Lord of the Nether Flower House realized that he would probably not be able to forget this broken temple in his life, with the blood-red sky outside.

But, after all, she was a god who had been practicing for 60,000 years. She quickly walked out of her emotions and said with a smile: "Hey! Zhang Ruochen, what is your relationship with our young master?"

When he heard the sentence Zhang Ruochen asked just now, how could the Lord of the Minghua House guess? There must be something wrong with the two of them.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Cooperation."

"Feed together to deal with the gods in the heavenly court?" said the Lord of the Nether Flower House.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You know too much, there will be no benefit."

The Lord of the Minghua House threw a resentful look and said again: "Then tell me why you came to Xinghuantian? Why did you change into a twilight look? Are you falling in love with a woman from our goddess Twelve Squares and is making up for her idea?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to say much, closed his eyes and felt the flow of life energy in the Tai Chi circle and the changes of death energy in this process.

"If you don't speak, it means I guessed right! The Fengliu Sword God is really Fengliu. Why don't you tell me who you like? Sister, I can help you!" said the Lord of the Minghua House.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Does sister still want to learn music?"

The owner of the Nether Flower House closed his red lips, but glared at him.

Suddenly.

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his palm, stood up slowly, and looked out of the stone hall.

I saw that the tall and magnificent figure of the Blood-Ju War God walked into the gate of the temple, came to the hibiscus tree that once buried the Jade Dragon Immortal, and pestled the Blood-Dragon Battle Salute to the ground, and stood quietly.

Zhang Ruochen knew that the other party was waiting for him, so he walked out of the stone palace and met him.

The Lord of the Minghuafang stood up, stood under the stone pillar, and looked at the hibiscus tree full of red flowers. His eyes fell on the bloody god of war, and immediately showed a look of awe.

She didn't dare to face it directly like Zhang Ruochen. The other party was one of the ten major clan priests of the Immortal Blood Clan.

The Blood-Juven War God did not look at Zhang Ruochen who was walking step by step from behind, staring at the tombstone and said, "The dead person can still climb out again and turn into a ferocious object. It's really interesting. Are you using the secret technique in "The Underworld Scroll" to sacrifice her?"

The sentence he asked suddenly made Zhang Ruochen feel slightly shocked.

Can you hide anything from him? How did he understand?
Chapter completed!