Anywhere in the heavenly realm, there are rules that belong to it.

There are rules for the Temple of Truth:

God cannot interfere in the battles in the Truth Heaven Realm in any way. The Temple of Truth is a place to cultivate the strong, not a place to erase the strong.

Obviously, if God intervenes in the fight in the Truth Heaven Realm, many geniuses with great potential will be wiped out in the cradle because of God's unfairness.

It is precisely for this reason that even though the divine power of the tree god was able to enter the Jingxiang Cliff Taoist temple, it was unable to personally help the monks in Guanghan Realm. It could only watch the temple they opened, occupied by the Zerg monks in the Cloud Realm.

This is something God has no choice!

Although the Tree God once cultivated several peerless geniuses to come to the Truth Heaven Realm and wanted to regain the temple, all of them ended in failure, some died, some were in a slump, and some were even captured by the Cloud Realm and imprisoned to death.

As Zhang Ruochen's voice sounded, rays of divine light rose from the ground of Jingxiang Cliff Temple, and rushed towards the osmanthus tree growing on the cliff for a long time.

"Wow—"

The petals on the osmanthus tree bloomed with brighter and brighter light, vast and dazzling, reflecting the world under the Mirror Cliff, as if it had become a fairyland.

"Boom."

A divine power spread throughout the temple.

Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that the rules of heaven and earth around him had become a little different.

The black skeleton standing behind him was suppressed and shrinked continuously, and finally turned into a sage of bones again.

"Is this the equality of all beings?" Zhang Ruochen murmured to himself.

Up the stairs and approaching the bottom of Jingxiang Cliff, there is a forest of osmanthus flowers in front of you, with dozens of pavilions, platforms, towers and pavilions distributed in the forest, looming.

Walking into the forest, Zhang Ruochen saw a towering altar built in front of him. On the altar, there was a large red copper tripod, and incense and candles were burning in it.

Mu Lingxi, Su Qingling, Ling Mi, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Feiyu chased Zhang Ruochen, followed him and saw the altar.

Su Qingling showed a surprised look: "They actually worship the tree god here?"

"Haha."? A deafening laughter sounded in the osmanthus forest, from far to near, almost instantly, arrived next to the altar.

"Boom."

A white anaconda as thick as a bucket broke through the ground and raised a hideous head.

A white light flashed, and the white anaconda turned into a handsome man in white clothes. He held an ancient mirror and looked at himself in the ancient mirror. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Jingxiang Cliff Temple was opened up by the tree god. We practice here, of course we want to worship it."

Bai Jun moved the bronze mirror in his hand slightly side a little.

Zhang Ruochen immediately saw clearly that there was a ferocious navel on the mirror. There was no smile on the navel's face, but it was full of killing aura.

The white anaconda in the mirror is the real one.

"Swish."

The sound of breaking the wind kept ringing.

A series of powerful holy powers came from the osmanthus forest. There were more than 30 figures in total, some of which were human-shaped; some were Zerg forms; some were converging their breath and hidden underground; some were directly invisible, shadowless.

Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi all felt the huge pressure and finally understood why the prides of heaven in Guanghan Realm could not retake the temple.

You should know that every ten years, there are only three places to enter the Temple of Truth to practice.

However, there are dozens of powerful people from the cloud world in Jingxiangya Temple. This is not a one-on-one battle at all, but a one-on-ten battle.

All the monks who can come to the Truth Heaven Realm are the top geniuses in the world. It is almost impossible to fight ten in one. Even the son of the god and the goddess on the "Saint Merit List" will probably have to be defeated.

Zhang Ruochen seemed calm, as if even if there were ten times more enemies on the other side, he would not have any fear.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen so calm, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi and others also calmed down and regained their confidence.

If you can't win this battle today, you will die.

Two beautiful women with butterfly wings, carrying dragon beard and cold furnace bodies, flew up from under the stairs.

"Bang bang."

The dragon beard and Han Lu's body were thrown to the ground, bloody, and there was no piece of intact flesh and blood on his body.

Bai Jun looked at the two corpses, and his face was still smiling, but the eyes of the head of the navy in the mirror turned blood red, and two sharp fangs appeared in his mouth, "You actually killed them, it's really cruel to start."

Zhang Ruochen stood opposite Bai Feng and said, "Don't you kill him by trespassing into the temple that belongs to Guanghan Realm? I have to advise you that if you don't want to die, get out of the Jingxiangya Temple immediately. Remember, get out of the temple."

Bai Jun said, "I am worthy of being the number one in the "Saint Merit List". I am really confident. However, I heard that you are the number one in the water, and many of the merit values ​​are sold/color/image, and they are deceived from Princess Rakshasa."

"Nonsense, do you have a dog's mouth?" Mu Lingxi scolded.

Mu Lingxi knew Zhang Ruochen the most. No matter how much slander and slander he suffered, he was too lazy to argue with the other party. However, she couldn't bear it. In her heart, Zhang Ruochen was the best and the most perfect one, and no one was allowed to slander him.

The white anaconda stared at Mu Lingxi's slender body as thin as the moon, and a stunning look flashed in her eyes, and she grinned: "Zhang Ruochen is so beautiful/blessed. She actually conquered such a beautiful woman. Compared with the nine fairies in "The Beautiful Nine Immortals" it should be almost the same."

A biting energy surged from Mu Lingxi's body, turning the earth under everyone's feet into frozen soil, and said, "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Everyone can see that Bai Jun is the strongest among the monks in the cloud world. Mu Lingxi has no chance of winning against him at all.

Su Qingling and Ling Mi wanted to dissuade her, but Zhang Ruochen stopped them and said, "I think Ling Xi can still fight him."

Mu Lingxi has obtained the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix, and has cultivated it into a second-perfect physique in one fell swoop, and has received guidance from the Moon God, so his strength is naturally not weak.

However, Mu Lingxi has always lacked the experience of confronting masters.

Zhang Ruochen felt that she should fight against the real strong man. Only in this way can she know where her weakness lies and can better compensate for it in the future.

"Zhang Ruochen, you actually asked a woman to fight me. Do you look down on me too much?" Bai Feng said in a deep voice.

Mu Lingxi said: "If you can't even defeat me, how can you have the right to fight Zhang Ruochen?"

"What a big tone, let me give it a try. What are your abilities?"

A beautiful woman with butterfly wings on her back flew out, and flame patterns appeared on her body. Her arms trembled in the air. Then, two flame vortexes appeared, and two dragon shadows were circling in the vortex.

"The Holy Spirit of Fire, Chilong roars in the sky."

The butterfly winged woman controlled two flame vortexes and rushed over.

The holy energy in Mu Lingxi's body was rapidly moving, and a gorgeous holy light appeared on his back. Then a pair of phoenix wings spread out, and the breath of the ancient phoenix swelled out.

"Wow—"

As Mu Lingxi's body moved, the phoenix wings also rotated, bringing up the cold wind, shaving through two flame vortexes, forcing the butterfly wing to keep retreating.

"Puff."

After a dozen moves in a row, Mu Lingxi broke through the butterfly winged woman's defense, and a phoenix wing hit her chest, marking a foot-long bloody mouth.

The butterfly winged woman let out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"Defeated Butterfly Jade in just thirteen moves. Her phoenix wings seemed invincible and powerful." At this moment, Bai Jun finally put away his contempt, and the woman opposite seemed very difficult to mess with.

The inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix is ​​located in Mu Lingxi's phoenix wings. It can be said that the pair of wings is a great holy ancient weapon. The power that bursts out is probably the most powerful than the Buddha Emperor's relics.

"The power of extreme Yin Ming Ice."

Mu Lingxi spread his hands, and the power of Ming Bing gushed out from his palms, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.

The boiling holy blood flowing out of the wound on the butterfly winged woman's chest was frozen by the cold air and turned into blood-red ice crystals.

Moreover, there were also a wisp of dark ice aura, like a maggot in the tarsal bone, invading her meridians, bloodlines, and holy veins from the wound. The severe pain caused the butterfly winged woman to scream.

The power of the Jiyin Ming Ice and the Jingmiao Divine Fire are powers of the same level.

The difference is that the Pure Destruction Divine Fire is quite domineering and destroys everything in the world. Once it is touched, it will be destroyed. Few monks can withstand it.

The power of the Jiyin Ming Ice is extremely cold. Once it is touched, the monks will freeze into ice. In addition, the Qiyin Ming Ice Qi is extremely feminine and once it invades the wound, it will spread all over the body, and there is almost no way to expel it.

It can be said that if the injured monk does not heal immediately and encounters the power of the extreme Yin Ming Ice, he will be dead.

"Chichi."

The butterfly winged woman's meridians, bloodlines and holy veins were frozen and highlighted from under her skin. She became extremely stiff and fell heavily to the ground, losing her resurrection.

All the monks in the cloud world took a breath, and their eyes showed a look of fear.

"No wonder I dared to fight with me. It turned out that I had mastered the power of the extreme Yin Ming Ice."

Bai Fu laughed out loud and shouted: "Don't take action before I capture her."

With a "swish", the white snail turned into a white stream of lightning, and rushed towards Mu Lingxi. On the ancient mirror in his hand, a sharp long sword stretched out and hit Mu Lingxi's heart.

Bai Jun wanted to fight quickly with his super fast speed, but he didn't know that the Phoenix clan was famous all over the world for its speed.

Mu Lingxi's speed was a little faster than the white anaconda. He walked around behind him and hit his vest with a palm. A large amount of extreme Yin Ming Ice power surged out from his palm.

Bai Jun's strength was not inferior to Wu Hao, and he stepped on a mysterious step under his feet. His body shook, avoiding Mu Lingxi's attack, and the long sword in his hand slashed down diagonally.

Mu Lingxi's experience in confronting the strong is obviously not as good as Bai Feng.

After the attack was empty, she had no time to change her moves. She had no other way, so she had to close the wings on her back to form a rapidly rotating ball to protect her whole body, and withstand the sword with the defensive power of the phoenix wings.

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(It's a bit late to finish writing three chapters. Well, I'll try to continue three chapters tomorrow.
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