Chapter 3295 Follow Ruochen Realm Master

The Black Sea Realm, a great world where 90% of the area is covered by the ocean, is like a black ocean floating in the universe, with a diameter of more than 30 million miles.

There are more than a billion creatures in the sea, rich in resources, and many rare minerals and rare holy medicines have been nurtured.

It is said to be a world, but it is more like the treasure sea of ​​this star field.

On the largest continent in the Black Sea Realm, there are seven temples standing tall. This is the hub of the Great Array of Protection of the Realm. It was originally guarded by the seven gods of the dead tribe.

But at this moment, all the seven gods were broken and kneeled outside the temple.

They could not get up, and there were powerful rules and divine patterns pressing on them like rain curtains, and they could not move all over.

Further away, the holy monks of the Dead Clan knelt down in a large area, densely packed, countless, but very quiet. Because the uneasy ones had already been swallowed by the God of Xiu Chen and turned into abandoned corpses.

Zhang Ruochen stood in one of the temples, his mental power and thoughts were released, showing tens of thousands of thoughts and analyzing the inscriptions in the temple.

After the analysis is completed, all mental thoughts will return.

"It's interesting, it's worthy of being a formation arranged by the God Lord. Without using mental power, drawing the inscriptions of the formation with the soul is a different way." Zhang Ruochen said.

Cang Jue stood aside and smiled contemptuously: "So what about the formation arranged by the God Lord? A formation master like Shaojun can analyze it in an instant. After all, the formation of the soul is not as good as mental power!"

Zhang Ruochen did not humble himself and asked, "How is your injury recovering?"

Cang Jue's ghost body was once shattered and his injuries were not light. Although it was not visible on the surface, its aura intensity had dropped a lot.

Cang Jue said: "With the help of the sundial, the old servant refined a large number of Zhao Wu's souls and divine sources, and his soul body has been restored to most of its body. In a few days, if it is completely refined, the injury will inevitably be healed, and the cultivation level should be able to be improved."

Under the sundial, days are several years.

"We probably don't have that much time!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped out of the temple, his eyes always filled with thought.

The Red Soul Monarch and Yuantian Monarch kneeling on the ground looked at Zhang Ruochen, who was full of emotion.

The young man who was once worthy of fighting with their young son is now a towering giant in the universe, and a word can determine their life and death.

They watched Zhang Ruochen grow up step by step, become the world master, and become the overlord of the area.

"Master Jie Zun!"

A burly figure with wide shoulders and wide body rushed over, knelt in front of Zhang Ruochen on one knee, and said sincerely, "Master Jie Zun, do you still remember it?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at Xiuchen Tianshen, then looked at the person kneeling on the ground again, and said, "Great Society Luo Emperor, where have you been there all these years?"

"I dare not be called emperor in front of the Realm Master."

Emperor Luo of Great Society looked a little embarrassed and said, "In recent years, the villain has returned to the Temple of Death to practice."

"It seems that the memory has been restored!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Emperor Luo of Damori said: "But my admiration for Master Jie Zun is deeper!"

"Tell me, why did you come to see me?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Emperor Damori looked at the Red Soul Lord among the seven gods kneeling under the temple and said, "I want to continue to follow the Lord of Realm, even if I am a slave."

"Don't you ask me to let go of your Father God?" Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

The Great Mori Luo Emperor shook his head and said, "The villain knows his weight and dare not make such extravagance. The Jie Zun is the top hero since the ten Yuanhui. It is a great honor for the villain to be a slave to the Jie Zun."

Emperor Luo of Great Society was once crazy and looked down on the world's talents, but now his cultivation level is so far from Zhang Ruochen, how dare he be at all arrogant?

The reason why he wanted to follow Zhang Ruochen was entirely to protect the power under the Red Soul Monarch. If he could no longer help, he would have to protect some of his tribe members.

Otherwise, the Red Soul Lord's lineage will be completely finished!

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and shook his head and said, "No, with your current cultivation level, even if you are a slave, your qualifications are not enough. You can persuade your Father God, who is qualified enough! Wherever the God of the Supreme One is, there is still some use."

The Great Sen Luo Emperor showed a look of regret on his face, knowing that he had missed the opportunity after all. If Zhang Ruochen had been in the realm of the Great Sage, he would have surrendered to the past, and at least today he could have saved many tribe members.

He looked at the Red Soul Lord, not sure if Father God would put down his face and be a junior god slave.

As a famous monarch of the dead tribe, he controls a kingdom of gods and wants him to be a slave, it is better to kill him directly.

The Red Soul Monarch closed his eyes tightly and did not compromise for the time being.

On the side, the Lord Yuantian's eyes flashed and suddenly spoke: "If the Lord of the Chen Realm, I am willing to surrender. From now on, I will serve the Lord of the Realm and Xing Huantian to the death."

"Those who know the times are heroes, and the Lord Yuantian is the heroes among you."

Zhang Ruochen walked over quickly and helped the Lord Yuantian up.

The broken legs recovered in the divine light.

The Lord Yuantian has always been good at judging the situation. At that time, Zhang Ruochen had killed one of his sons, but he told his children not to take revenge. At that time, Zhang Ruochen was just a great saint, and he had already seen Zhang Ruochen's extraordinaryness and dared not make a mortal hatred.

The Lord Yuantian released half of his soul and took the initiative to hand it over to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Zheng Zhen Zun, this god has a woman who has entered the divine realm and has cultivated the top third-grade divine path. The future potential is endless. Ruog Zhen Zun can guide her one or two..."

Zhang Ruochen took over his soul and said, "I won't discuss this matter for the time being. In the future, you can work with Cang Jue!"

Yuan Shu, the daughter of the Yuantian monarch, is indeed the first-class daughter of heaven. She is definitely among all the women born in this Yuanhui. But she has become a trump card in the hands of the Yuantian monarch, used to please her backing forces.

The dead gods who were still kneeling on the ground all showed contempt.

"Master Kong Silkworm and the gods of the Hell Realm will surely arrive soon. Master Yuantian, doing this will not only make the dead tribe lose all its face, but will also ruin your life." Taiyi God Chang said coldly.

The Yuantian Lord felt no shame at all and said, "You idiots, you can't see the situation clearly. If the Dust of the World is a pride of heaven with great luck, in the future, even the Heavenly Lord will have a chance. Following the wise Lord and reforming is the real way!"

"You are just afraid of death!"

"Pooh!"

"Why did the dead clan have such a coward? Kill it, if you want to kill, kill me first."

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Xiu Chen Tianshen showed a happy expression and asked Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Why do you kill them all?"

The six gods kneeling on the ground were still straight, but they were silent in an instant.

Because they knew that the God of Xiuchen really wanted to kill them and then devour their souls.

Zhang Ruochen deliberately showed a look of thinking and hesitation, which made the dead gods nervous, and there seemed to be a strong murderous intent in the air.

Xiu Chen Tianshen said again: "If you kill them, it is best to kill all the holy cultivators under them. You must cut off the roots. This matter can be done by this god!"

The gods of the dead clan all cursed in their hearts, thinking that Xiu Chen was too ruthless. If Xiu Chen had not been born and raised, he would have cursed her ancestors for thousands of generations.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ruochen looked up and felt powerful fluctuations of divine power.

The gods of the dead who were extremely nervous looked at each other, and their faces were filled with joy.

The strong man from the Hell Realm is here!

Moreover, the divine power fluctuations came one after another, some of which were extremely powerful, and they were obviously the great god of Taixu. They wanted to laugh happily, feeling that Zhang Ruochen's doomsday was coming, and at the same time, they were glad that they had withstood the pressure just now.

But they dared not laugh, nor could they laugh. After all, the gods knelt neatly and lost their reputation.

"Zhang Ruochen, immediately release all the gods of the dead and the holy realm monks, otherwise I will kill them now? Emperor." A deafening sound fell from the nine heavens, causing a large area of ​​ocean waves to rise a hundred feet.

"Shaojun, the Hell Realm seems to look down on you, there are no powerful people coming here. The old servant will deal with them now. Should we keep a little bit of a sensation when we take action?" Cang Jue asked in a silence.

"What is the limit? The tribes in the royal city of hundreds of clans were slaughtered like this. The messengers sent by Zhang Ruochen were suppressed by them. Cang Jue, don't go. This matter should be done by the killing monks of the Shura clan. If they don't kill them, how can they establish their authority?" Xiu Chentian Shen looked solemn and had a strong murderous aura on his body.
Chapter completed!