Chapter 3396 Under the sacred tree

The entire Sword Temple was filled with lightning and lightning, and the light was dazzling.

It is not ordinary thunder or lightning, but the thunder of the thunder, and every path cannot be endured by ordinary gods.

It can be said that if the true god does not form a formation and does not use the magical artifact to attack, no matter how many people there are, he will not be an opponent at the level of Lei Zu.

In the direction of Blood Mud City, lightning is even more intense, and the mental storm is venting, and the two forces are in fierce confrontation.

Layer after layer of destruction waves attacked the shadow of the prehistoric world formed by the ground tripod, impacting the outline of the world into deformation.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the world's shadow like a magic needle.

In such a small space as the Sword God Temple, facing the aftermath of the ancestral confrontation, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation can only protect cultivators within 18 feet.

Bai Qing'er and Chi Yao were both seriously injured. One of his mental consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and the other's physical body and soul were almost collapsed.

Zhang Ruochen protected Bai Qing'er with the Bodhi tree and nourished her.

Chi Yao's injuries are healing himself.

She inherited part of the white blood and earth from Zhang Ruochen, and her body condensed at an extremely fast speed.

Not far away, the wounds of the white tiger in Burying Gold have been healed. It is a god-level creature, and its ordinary wounds can be recovered in an instant.

Xiu Chentian said: "It's amazing, it's worthy of being the Mingguzhao Divine Lotus. She already has the strength to challenge the ancestor of the clan. This is definitely a giant in the universe. Haotian and Fengdu Emperor should pay attention to. To be honest, Zhang Ruochen's ability in some aspects is higher than your cultivation talent."

Before Xiu Chen Tianshen, he actually had the opportunity to escape, but he finally retreated.

She was connoting Zhang Ruochen, but Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to her and always looked at the direction of the Blood Mud City. The turbulence there was, and the sky was full of divine flowers blooming in the sky, like a country of flowers.

On the ground, lightning columns rushed up, smashing the space above the Sword Temple to a lot of holes.

No matter how strong the defense of the Sword God Temple is, it is difficult to withstand this level of impact.

Xiu Chen Tianshen saw something and said, "Don't worry, her mental strength has reached level 88. Lei Wanjue was cut by Feng Caiyi half. Now that her cultivation level is greatly damaged, she will definitely not be her opponent."

Zhang Ruochen is not as optimistic as hers, and he is very clear about Ji Fanxin's situation.

Ji Fanxin's mental strength has just been greatly lifted to level 85 and has not yet been consolidated. Now that he has unpacked three seals again, it seems that his strength has increased greatly, but in fact, it is extremely dangerous.

Unable to control one's own strength is often more dangerous than encountering powerful enemies.

Kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand of them.

Moreover, even if Ji Fanxin has the eighty-eighth level mental power, he is still far from using it. Compared with Lei Wanjue, who is proficient in various magical powers, he must be at a disadvantage.

Xiuchen Tianshen discovered that something was wrong with the Blood Mud City. The Taiji Divine Thunder was not only not suppressed, but became stronger and stronger!

She immediately said: "Although we have initially gained the fighting power of being a king, it is still a big gap compared to the strong man who stands at the peak of the universe, such as the ancestor of the clan. Why not retreat first? Staying here may become a bond for her."

Bai Qing'er woke up, her face turned sickly, and said weakly: "Using the magical staff can make up for the disadvantage of insufficient mental power. Get the Qingshan magical staff, which is stronger than the Black Water magical staff!"

"Water is restrained by lightning. Mountains can block lightning."

Zhang Ruochen ordered the claying white tiger: "Take them and leave here quickly. Miaoli and follow me!"

Zhang Ruochen took Bai Qing'er and stepped on the sundial and flew under the sword source sacred tree.

"Boom!"

A crack that lasted thousands of miles long appeared on the ground of the Sword God Temple, spreading from the Blood Mud City toward both east and west.

Too strong!

The temple left by the ancestor seemed to be about to be broken!

Two thunder and lightning fingerprints condensed from the purple-black clouds and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

Lei Zu could still share his strength when he was fighting with Ji Fanxin, which made Zhang Ruochen's heart sank. The Earth Cauldron and Tianshu Cylindrical were shot out and joined forces with Xiuchen Tianshen to activate it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two thunder and lightning handprints were shattered by the magical artifact.

With Zhang Ruochen and Xiuchen's current cultivation level, even those of the ancestral figures cannot control them at will, and they have a certain ability to protect themselves.

Six brilliant and dazzling divine lights tear apart the dark curtains and flew out of the sword soul pond.

"Ruochen, take the body of the Great Elder and leave quickly."

The ancestor Taiqing and the ancestor Yuqing each stepped on a long river of sword energy, controlled six divine swords, and rushed towards the Blood Mud City. They have been together for many years and have a close relationship. They can use the sword formation and their combat power will double.

That's why they dared to participate in the confrontation between Lei Zu and Ji Fanxin.

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The power of Lei Zu and Ji Fanxin was too strong, and the divine power broke through the Sword God Temple and spread to the dark space outside.

The entire Dark Night Star Gate, a region of billions of miles, is constantly in turmoil, as if it is about to explode.

The ladder and the blood clay man have escaped.

In the sword soul pond, including Qiang Shak and Xiang Fatian all retreated into the thick black fog.

In the depths of the black fog, strange sounds came out, and a ball of blood could be seen faintly appearing.

This made Zhang Ruochen very uneasy. A seriously injured Lei Zu had already made them fight for everything. If any terrifying creature emerged, how should we deal with it today?

The light of the sword source sacred tree is already very dim.

The light rain disappeared.

There are only one light spot left in the air.

Zhang Ruochen finally saw the true form of the Sword Source Divine Tree.

It is not a tree at all, but a stone mountain, tall and magnificent, but the shape is very similar to a tree. The ravines of the bark, the edges of the branches, and the edges of the leaves are all very sharp.

This stone mountain seems to be made by man, with traces left by the sharp edge of the sword.

Under the tree, a thin, white-bearded old man, facing the Jianyuan sacred tree, sat on the stone, holding a magical staff like a stone pillar, and wearing a wide cannabis suit.

He seemed to have life, as if he had just sat down.

He sat there casually, but it contained infinite mystery. When he reached a hundred feet away, the space became very strange. Although Zhang Ruochen used his extreme speed, he could not get close.

Zhang Ruochen stopped, observed with the divine eyes of truth, and deduced with the way of Wuji.

If the Great Elder is still alive, there are indeed endless wonderful methods.

But, he has passed away for 100,000 years, how could he be able to stop Zhang Ruochen?

In just a moment, Zhang Ruochen found a way to get closer, holding the ground tripod and the anti-sacrificial monument, and preparing to forcefully open a path.

"Don't, I'll try it!"

Bai Qing'er cut her wrist and sprinkled blood on the ground.

Both Sword Soul Pond and Blood Mud City are having major events that may affect the world's pattern. Time passes by minute by minute, and Zhang Ruochen, Bai Qing'er, and Xiu Chen Tianshen all feel the torture, feeling that time passes too slowly.

The blood spilled on the ground in large quantities, but there was no change.

Bai Qing'er fainted slightly.

She thought that people like Qiang Shake and Fatian who had passed away for many years had their souls alive. The Great Elder had only been 100,000 years old. The divine substance in his body might not have died. He could use his own blood to awaken his remaining spiritual wisdom.

Because, she is the direct descendant of the Great Elder.

"Don't wait, just break through the mental power field he left behind."

Xiuchen God took the lead and cut out a jade white light.

This light, which only flew in ten feet, was dissolved invisibly by the mental power field.

Xiu Chen Tianshen believed that he had a certain understanding of the cultivation of the great elder of the Rebel God Clan, but after this blow was hit, he fell silent.

After a while, she said, "No wonder he was able to travel all over the world and establish the heavenly court. I always thought that he had borrowed the power of the God-Reverse Heavenly Lord. Now it seems that he is very wrong. His cultivation level was definitely not inferior to the selves of the Void Wind, and he was the ultimate figure of the dual cultivation of divine martial arts."

When she sighed, Zhang Ruochen used the Monument of the God of Rebellion and the Earth Cauldron to open the spiritual field, and brought Bai Qing'er to the Great Elder of the God of Rebellion and Rebellion.

Zhang Ruochen has a heartfelt respect for the great elder.

For the sake of the heaven and the world, we travel around all directions.

After establishing the Heavenly Court, he was able to choose the virtuous as respected.

Even when life is about to be exhausted, we are still running for the Anti-God Clan and looking for the last chance for the creatures of the clan. In the end, we died in a quiet place where no one knows!

All the honor and disgrace of life were erased by the gods of heaven and hell, and all the books about the anti-god clan were destroyed.

If you give no reward, you will cause disaster for your own ethnic group. Many things in the world are so unfair.

But there are countless gods who admire it!

Zhang Ruochen respectfully bowed to the Great Elder, and then he poked out his palm and grabbed the Qingshan divine staff. The fingertips of the five fingers burst out with powerful divine power, fighting against the last mental barrier.

A distance of one foot is even more difficult to break than a foot of divine iron.

Zhang Ruochen's fingers appeared bloodstained, his skin cracked, and he finally grabbed the Qingshan divine staff. But the divine staff was fixed there, no matter how hard he exerted, it would not move at all.

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his palm and looked at Qingshan's magical scepter and the Great Elder with an incredible expression.
To be continued...