In the past, there was only one main peak in Xianji Mountain, and the cyan temple existed on the top of the main peak.

And now, Xianji Mountain presents five peaks of no height, and the holy qi of heaven and earth is abundant, and it is clearly an awakened divine land.

"The trunk of the Heavenly Divine Tree should not be so easy to take. Zhang Ruochen thought secretly.

Immediately, he probed his spiritual power into the Qiankun Realm and said, "Senior Shenmu, can you sense where the trunk is?"

The branches and leaves of the Heavenly Divine Tree trembled gently, releasing a strange force from the Qiankun Realm.

This power is incomparably subtle, and even the Great Sage may not be able to detect it.

After a while, that strange force returned to the Qiankun Realm, and the Heavenly Divine Wood made a voice: "The trunk of the tree is underground, and there is a force that isolates it, and I can only vaguely perceive it. ”

"Underground?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a hint of discoloration.

However, he was relieved that the trunk was not taken by the dead.

Legend has it that the trunk of the Heavenly Divine Tree contains a treasure that may involve the mystery of becoming a god, and it must not fall into the hands of the dead.

The space was shifted, and Zhang Ruochen quietly dived underground.

The underground of Xianji Mountain was actually empty, the space was extremely open, and it was filled with an incomparably dense and deathly evil aura, which was suffocating.

According to the guidance of the Heavenly Divine Tree, Zhang Ruochen quickly locked on to the trunk.

An altar came into Zhang Ruochen's eyes, it was very huge, with a diameter of more than three hundred zhang, and countless strange secret patterns were engraved on the altar, releasing strange powers, which were actually continuously absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

It can be clearly seen that above the altar there is a shadow of the god of death as high as five hundred zhang, holding the death scythe, and wearing a string of glowing bracelets on the wrist, and the twelve beads are all extremely solid.

As more and more heaven and earth aura was absorbed, the shadow of the god of death became more and more condensed, and there were signs of continuing to rise.

In comparison, the shadow of the god of death condensed by the Black Flame General was too weak, less than one percent.

"This altar is so weird, it doesn't absorb the aura of ordinary heaven and earth, but it seems to be the revival power of the Kunlun realm. Zhang Ruochen's eyes condensed slightly.

He had personally entered more than one Awakened Divine Land, and was very familiar with this power, and was sure that he would not perceive mistakes.

The Dead set up the altar to draw on the power of the Northern Regions' recovery, which is no small matter.

Even if you just take a part of it, the impact will be huge.

On the altar, there are three figures sitting cross-legged, showing a three-talent formation, two men and one woman, both dressed in white robes, and their breath is completely combined with the altar.

They are white-robed sacrifices in the Temple of the God of Death, with a revered status and strong strength, even if the generals of the Dead Clan see them, they need to be respectful.

"Hmmm. ”

A white-robed priest with vertical eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes and set his gaze on Zhang Ruochen's hiding place.

"Someone dared to break in, and the Death Knight went to get rid of that person. The white-robed priest with vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows said coldly.

"Hmmm. ”

"Hmmm. ”

......

As several sounds broke through the air, six Death Knights in Death armor rushed out.

The Death Knight is carefully cultivated by the Death God Temple, just like the Scarlet Angels of the Blood War God Temple, each of which is extremely powerful, comparable to the emperor of the Dao Realm.

The Death Knight of the Immortal Temple is imitating the Death Knight of the Death Temple, and there is a huge gap between the two.

The six Death Knights are all armed with the Death Scythe, like a true Grim Reaper walking in the world, harvesting the souls of all beings.

Seeing the six Death Knights rushing towards him, a hint of strange color flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, "It was actually discovered." ”

He thought that he was very well hidden, his breath was completely constricted, and the possibility of exposure was extremely low, but he never thought that he would be discovered in a moment, which was really a bit unexpected to him.

Since this is the case, then there is only one battle.

Majestic holy qi and blood qi gushed out from the seven orifices in the palm, condensing an incomparably tall phantom of the Hades King.

"Seven Bloody Palms. ”

Zhang Ruochen drank low and slapped it with all his might.

The palm of the Phantom of the Immortal King was pushed out, and the endless blood qi surged, turning into a vast sea of blood, about to drown everything.

The six Death Knights struck out at the same time, wielding the Death Scythe, combining their forces to slash out a black scythe.

"All beings are going to die. ”

Obviously, they felt Zhang Ruochen's terrible and had to choose to join forces to fight.

The black scythe is so sharp that it seems to cut through everything.

"Whoa. ”

The sea of blood was sliced by a black scythe and quickly annihilated.

When the sea of blood disappeared completely, the scythe also dissipated, and its power was exhausted.

"Hmmm. ”

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen shifted his exhibition space and instantly appeared behind the six Death Knights.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword appeared in his hand, vibrating slightly, and countless time marks appeared.

With the increase in the number of actual battles, Zhang Ruochen's comprehension of "Huiyue Like a Song" is undoubtedly becoming more and more profound, and the power of the exhibition is naturally getting stronger and stronger.

"Wow. ”

A sword shadow flashed, and the heads of the six death knights were all cut off.

"Bang. ”

"Bang. ”

......

Zhang Ruochen made a quick move, smashed the heads of the six death knights, and completely wiped them out.

Even if the dead are very special, once the head is shattered and the holy soul is annihilated, they will definitely die.

Seeing this scene, the white-robed priest with vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows was furious, "Hmm, dare to kill the divine knight and give you the death penalty." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and moved forward slightly.

"Boom. ”

Countless beams of death burst out, turning into a match, and bombarding Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen also stretched out a finger and pointed forward to kill.

"Spatial rifts. ”

The space cracked instantly, forming a spatial crack that was several zhang long.

The training formed by the convergence of the death beams was all swallowed by the spatial cracks, and none of them attacked Zhang Ruochen.

"It turned out to be a space monk, no wonder he was able to sneak in silently, but since he came in, don't think about going out again. The only priestess said coldly.

He slowly stretched out a hand, and the majestic power of death surged, condensing a big black hand of hundreds of zhang, grabbing Zhang Ruochen.

The big black hand contains an incomparably terrifying power, almost suppressing the entire underground space.

"It's amazing, none of these three people are below me. ”

Zhang Ruochen did not choose to fight hard, held the secret book of time and space in his hand, broke through the suppression of space by the big black hand, and moved the space.

The big black hand grabbed it, but it only grabbed an afterimage, Zhang Ruochen's real body had already left the underground space.

Without any stop, Zhang Ruochen's exhibition space shifted and appeared nine hundred miles away.

After performing more than a dozen spatial shifts in a row, Zhang Ruochen broke away from Xianji Mountain and appeared outside the camp in the Northern Regions.

He retreated very simply, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the dead and not to expose the trunk of the Heavenly Divine Tree.

After a short investigation, Zhang Ruochen had already determined that the trunk of the Heavenly Divine Tree was under the evil altar, and it should not have been discovered by the dead clan for the time being.

"I have to tell Senior Brother Zhenyuan about the altar. Zhang Ruochen's expression was slightly serious.

Immediately, he entered the camp in the Northern Regions and went straight to find Zhenyuan.

At the same time, in the underground space of Xianji Mountain, the white-robed priestess's face became ugly, and she personally took action, which would actually let Zhang Ruochen escape.

"This person's spatial dao is so strong, he can actually break through the spatial blockade here, what is the sacred?" said the white-robed priestess with a frown.

The white-robed priest with vertical eyebrows had anger in his eyes, and said, "It's really hateful that the six Death Knights were killed by him with a sword. ”

The last green-haired and white-robed elder said in a deep voice, "What I'm worried about now is whether that person will discover the secret of this place?" The Source Demon Divine Son has made the three of us sit here, and if something goes wrong, I'm afraid we won't have any good fruit to eat." ”

Hearing this, the white-robed priestess and the white-robed priestess with vertical eyebrows all showed solemn expressions and fell silent.

Thinking of the terrifying nature of the Source Demon Divine Son, they couldn't help but shudder.

Unlike other gods, the Origin Demon Son is the heir of a god in the Temple of Death, his status is extremely respectful, and his strength is also extremely powerful, and no one dares to annoy him.

"I'm not worried about the Origin Demon Divine Son, but the one in the Temple of Destiny, we have to be careful. The white-robed priestess said.

As soon as his words fell, ripples rippled in the underground space, and three dark rays of light descended, revealing three figures.

At the head was a graceful woman, tall and tall, with slender and straight legs, a veil on her face, and only a pair of eyes as bright as black jewels were exposed.

It exudes an indescribable special temperament from its body, which makes people can't help but worship it.

Behind the graceful woman, there stood a man and a woman, both of whom looked young, but the aura emanating from her body was extremely powerful, and it was not under the sacrifice of the three white-robed priests at all, and even surpassed it.

Seeing the graceful woman, the faces of the three white-robed priests changed drastically, and they even stood up, flew out of the altar, bowed and said, "See your lordship." “

The white-robed priestess's body trembled slightly, she was really afraid of anything.

The graceful woman's eyes were indifferent, her eyes locked on the white-robed priestess, and said, "How do you want to deal with me?"

The white-robed priestess's body trembled even more, and said, "Please forgive me, my subordinates have no intention of offending, and they will never dare to do it again in the future." ”

The graceful woman slowly stretched out a hand and pointed at the white-robed priestess.

Suddenly, a light of fate flew out from his jade finger and sank into the body of the white-robed priestess.

"Ah, my lord, spare my life, spare my life!" the white-robed priestess let out a scream of pain and fell to the ground and struggled violently.

The divine light of fate acts directly on his soul, and the pain cannot be described in words, and it is difficult for anyone to bear.

The white-robed priest with vertical eyes on his eyebrows and the green-haired white-robed priest were silent, standing quietly aside, not daring to say a word.

The person in front of him is one of the three candidates who most want to become the goddess of the Temple of Destiny, and he is the object of the Origin Demon Divine Son's pursuit, not something they can afford to provoke.

Seeing that the white-robed priestess was about to lose her support, the graceful woman withdrew the light of fate and said lightly: "There will be a next time, and I will not be spared." ”

The white-robed priestess breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and said, "Lord Xie, my subordinates will never dare to have a next time." ”

"Who's going to tell me what's going on here?" said the graceful woman.

The green-haired and white-robed priest hurriedly replied, "Lord Qiyu, just now a mysterious space monk broke in, killed the six Death Knights, and then escaped. ”

Hearing this, the graceful woman waved her hand, and a ball of fate light flew out, turning into a mirror, and the pictures of Zhang Ruochen in the underground space before appeared.

"How could it be him?"

A strange light flashed in the graceful woman's eyes, and she said: "It's Zhang Ruochen, the heir of time and space, the two of you go and arrest him back, remember, you have to live." “

"Yes, sir. “

A man and a woman standing behind the graceful woman answered.

Immediately, the two of them turned into two afterimages and flashed out of the underground space at great speed. ()

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