The mainland of Heaven moved sideways, like a battle platform that shone from ancient times to the present. Under the leadership of Xuanyuan Taizhen, Master of Five Elements Temple, Bianzhuang God of War, Master of Truth Palace, and Master of Chixia Feixian Valley, monks from all realms and heavens,

The darkness and strangeness in the Sword Temple.

Energy fluctuations tear apart the starry sky, disrupt the rules, and destroy countless stars.

The darkness and strangeness that the three half-ancestors failed to suppress were actually tightly locked by the Heavenly Continent and the Yama World Tree. They could not escape from this space and there was a possibility of being suppressed.

Living beings can either become the first ancestor or suppress the first ancestor.

This is the power of all living beings!

Moreover, inside the Sword Temple, there are only dark and strange remains, and their combat power has not yet reached the ancestor level.

"If there are no other variables, the certainty of suppressing the darkness and weirdness will reach more than 70%. Whether it is the immortal or the calamity, we must let them know that we and other living beings will never be slaughtered by others." The Lord of the Palace of Truth said.

The owner of Chixia Feixian Valley was the first to notice the situation in Tianren Academy. When he saw Qing Su, Han Qiu, and the mysterious sword cultivator walking out of the carriage one after another, his expression changed with shock and he said: "We may have committed a crime.

Fatal mistake. When did he enter heaven?"

Sensing the mysterious sword cultivator, the other people's expressions changed.

The master of the Five Elements Temple sighed: "I have been feeling uneasy. I always felt that something would happen in the heaven. I didn't expect it to come true!"

The Lord of the Palace of Truth let out a deep groan, and split off a ray of divine light to deal with the darkness and weirdness, like a heavenly sword, slashing straight at the mysterious sword cultivator.

The mysterious swordsman looked at the beam of light falling from the sky, waved his arm, and the space power that shocked the entire Heavenly Continent burst out, turning the divine light of punishment.

"Wow!"

The Divine Punishment Light slashed across a hundred thousand miles.

All the heavenly monks within a hundred thousand miles were cut into blood mist and screamed one after another.

The mysterious sword cultivator raised his voice and said: "The most taboo thing in fighting is half-heartedness. You want to suppress the Sword Temple and also want to kill me. However, you are not Haotian and do not have such strength. Before taking action, choose one of the two, otherwise all your

All your actions are destroying the Heavenly Continent."

Seeing him being so unscrupulous, the Lord of the Palace of Truth's arms trembled, and he wanted to take action again regardless of the risk.

"He is provoking us to create opportunities for the darkness and weirdness in the Sword Temple to escape from suppression. Once the Sword Temple is allowed to escape, the realms behind the Tianting Continent will surely suffer a devastating disaster." Xuanyuan Taizhen's eyes were as firm as iron.

The Lord of the Palace of Truth said: "Once he breaks through the Nine Heavens World and releases the dark remnants suppressed in the Second Confucian Ancestor Realm, it will be an even more devastating disaster."

"With the two Zhang family members here, it's impossible for him to succeed." Bian Zhuang War God said.

The leader of the Five Elements Temple looked at the two girls captured by the mysterious sword cultivator. He was still worried and said, "I'm just afraid that Zhang Ruochen is too young and will act emotionally."

"I'm going to Tianren Academy."

Xuanyuan Lian flew out of the Heavenly Palace, followed by a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals wearing white armor. The Master of the Palace of Truth and the Master of the Five Elements Temple knew Zhang Ruochen too well, so they were still worried and sent out messages separately.

Immediately, the Lord of the Hall of Truth and the Five Elements Temple erupted with bright divine light at the same time, rising from the ground and flying towards the Tianren Academy.

In the hall, there are many gods, including Xiang Chunan and Qingsi Xue.

There are all monks in Taoist robes in the temple, with Taoist priest Jing on their faces looking solemn. They all know that the one they are going to fight is Tianzun.

Level, already holding the thought of death, no matter what, he cannot let the mysterious sword cultivator rescue the dark remains.

Xiang Chunan was so anxious that he said, "What should I do? What should I do? With my elder brother's character, it is impossible for me to watch Lord Qingsu and Concubine Riyue Ming die in front of me."

"Can you calm down and stop dangling in front of me?"

Qing Sixue said coldly: "Di Chen definitely knows the consequences of this matter better than us. It is absolutely impossible to act emotionally at this time."

Next to him, a veteran deity from the Temple of Truth said meaningfully: "Why do you think the temple master ordered us to drive the Temple of Truth to the Academy of Heavenly Man?"

Xiang Chunan said: "Of course we are facing a powerful enemy."

The veteran god said: "Without the palace master and Demon God Mengge, how can we fight against the Tianzun class? The palace master wants us to die. Only if we all die in the hands of the mysterious sword cultivator can Di Chen's will be changed and forced to

He is determined to fight to the death with the mysterious sword cultivator."

Xiang Chunan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Qingsi Xue seemed to have guessed her mother's intention a long time ago, and said calmly: "Mother knows Di Chen too well, and is worried that he will be controlled by the mysterious sword cultivator and make wrong decisions. This is to ask us to use our blood to forge his iron-blooded

In my heart, if I can exchange for the safety of the Heavenly Continent with a Temple of Truth, it would be worth it."

Xiang Chunan couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time. It wasn't that he was afraid of death, but he just didn't understand why Tianting Continent suddenly ushered in such a tragic war.

But when I think of the destroyed Rakshasa Divine City and the Shura Star Pillar Realm... I seem to understand a lot.

If they do not die, like the Rakshasa and Shura tribes, they will encounter the danger of almost annihilation. And if the Tianting Continent is destroyed, at least half of the elites in the world will die.

After absorbing these blood and souls, how powerful will the dark and strange strength become?

Zhang Ruochen's Taoist light and shadow were projected on the ninth level of the heavenly world, looking at the three people who entered the Tianren Academy.

The mysterious swordsman who looked like Shangqing said: "I draw various sword energies from their divine sources. As long as I think about it, their divine sources will explode and their bodies and forms will be destroyed. Zhang Ruochen, I have always heard that you are the most

I value feelings. I wonder how much your disciple and your confidante, who has been fighting for you all the time, are worth?"

"What are your conditions?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The mysterious sword cultivator said: "If I ask you to release the darkness in the world of Luo Jianluo and the Second Confucian Ancestor, you will definitely not agree. So, my request is very simple, let Luo Jianluo go, and then you and I will

Fight. If you do one, I will spare one."

"Don't promise him."

Xuanyuan Lian's voice sounded outside Tianren Academy, and he said: "This is a trap! He is a Tianzun level. If you go out of the ninth level of Tianyu world and fight him, you will definitely lose. Once you fall into his hands, he will have

Full of bargaining chips to negotiate terms with Jie Tian.”

The mysterious sword cultivator ignored the three parties who rushed outside Tianren Academy, stared at Zhang Ruochen's Taoist light and shadow, and said: "Afraid of losing? Afraid of death? If the future ancestor doesn't even have this courage, how can he prove the ancestor's way?"

The voice of the Taoist from the Jing came from the Five Elements Temple: "You, a Heavenly Master, are capturing women and children, and you are fighting a monk in the early stages of immortality. What kind of courage does this have?"

The mysterious sword cultivator always stared at Zhang Ruochen.

The Emperor's Ancestor God and a large number of gods rushed to the outside of Tianren Academy, and the divine voice came out: "Our monks in the Imperial World are never afraid of death. If Qingsu God falls, I will grant the Shentian Sect the title of No. 1 in the Imperial World.

A religion calls its mother clan the first clan. If you want to influence the pattern of the universe based on the life and death of one or two people, you are looking down on the people of the world!"

Zhang Ruochen's true body came out of the ancestral spirit of the Nine Heavens World.

Seeing this scene, the monks such as Emperor Ancestor Shenjun, Xuanyuan Lian, Jingdao Ren, Qingsi Xue, etc. all looked solemn outside Tianren Academy.

Zhang Ruochen held the Shen Yuan Divine Sword in his hand and said: "Tell me,

who are you?"

The mysterious sword cultivator said: "Who do you think I am, that's who I am. It's time to make a decision. I don't have much time, and you don't have much time either."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Han Qiu and Qing Su, then looked at the mysterious sword cultivator and said: "I will fight you, but I want both of them."

The mysterious swordsman shook his head.

"Luo Jianluo has been refined and killed!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The expression of the mysterious sword cultivator suddenly changed, and his mood fluctuated strongly. At this moment, Zhang Ruochen crossed the space and appeared in front of him, completely covering him in the light of the emperor's talisman to isolate the mysterious sword cultivator from Qing Su and Han.

Qiu's mind connection.

"boom!"

However, just as Zhang Ruochen slashed down with the divine sword in his hand, Han Qiu's divine source behind him had already exploded, releasing a devastating divine energy. No one expected that the mysterious sword cultivator would be so decisive and not give Zhang Ruochen any chance at all.

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Even if Zhang Ruochen and Chan Bing were fully prepared, one stimulated his thoughts and emotions to buy time, and the other secretly used the secret technique of time freezing. But it was still too late!

The secret technique of time freezing only had time to freeze Qing Su.

The mysterious sword cultivator grabbed the Shen Yuan Divine Sword, his eyes were ferocious and terrifying to the extreme, he could not accept that Luo Haoluo had been refined and killed.

The fact. The other hand stabbed out like a sword, going straight for Zhang Ruochen's Xuan Fei.

"Bang!"

From the position of Zhang Ruochen's mysterious body, a dazzling five-colored divine flower burst out. The five-colored glass cover flashed away, and his body exploded out, smashing the Buddhist temple belonging to the residual lamp into pieces, and the Buddha's light and dust blended together.

"Colorful glass cover?"

The mysterious sword cultivator roared, and above his head, four war swords appeared, all exuding the power of the divine weapon level, and they all slashed towards the ruins of the Buddhist temple. "Whoa!"

Zhang Ruochen rushed out of the ruins of the Buddhist temple first, with the "River Map" blocked in front of his chest. The demonic power of the half-ancestor was instantly released, turning into a sword and slashing straight down.

"Boom!"

Two of the four divine war swords were broken.

The other two handles were also thrown away.

The mysterious swordsman's eyes were slightly surprised, and then an unfathomable dark energy erupted from his body, and an invisible seal appeared in front of him.

With a "bang" sound, the invisible seal of all things was broken.

This semi-ancestral sword light broke through the space and divided half of Xiniu Hezhou, forming a land that seemed to create the world.

At this moment, the anger in Zhang Ruochen's heart was never less than that of the mysterious sword cultivator?

His long hair was flying, he held the Shen Yuan Divine Sword in one hand, and clenched the Qilin glove with the other hand, and shouted: "Chan Bing, Yuan Sheng, lead the divine army and kill the Tianzun class with me!" When the words fell, Zhang Ruochen had already
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