Zhenyuan, three kinds of Taoist methods enter the gods, shocking monks from all walks of life.

There was a monk in the heavenly court who was extremely excited and said, "Legend! We have witnessed the legend with our own eyes today! Zhenyuan is the legend!"

"It's incredible! Three kinds of Taoist techniques are in the divine world, Zhenyuan is probably already able to compete with Yuanhui-level geniuses."

"Looking at the age of the ages, there shouldn't be many monks who can compare with Zhenyuan, right? We have really witnessed the legend. Only in the legends can there be such a hero."

"Since ancient times, there have been many glorious eras, but even when the Holy Realm was still there, there has never been any era, and so many heroes have been born."

"What is a legend? What we see now is a legend that will be circulated for millions of years in the future."

"What is a legend? This battle of the Ten Realms is a legend that will surely be recorded in the history of heaven and hell. The name of every participant will be remembered by someone in a hundred thousand years or million years later."

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In this battle of the ten realms, one amazing monk after another appeared in the Heavenly Court and Hell, making them look up to them, awe, and making them worship them.

This is the most glorious era, they call the wind and rain, and each show their courage.

"Everyone in the world claims that Emperor Donghua is the strongest man under Yin Yuanchen in the Heavenly Court. I don't think so, this Zhenyuan should be."

Zhuo Yunong held the file and checked the information about Zhenyuan, sighing: "It's a pity that Zhenyuan is a natural body without gold. Otherwise, he would be able to practice the Five Elements Holy Idea perfectly."

"What are you sighing?"

Prajna frowned slightly and snorted: "If Zhenyuan is perfect in the five elements, he will become a great enemy in the hell world. Now, no matter how amazing the world is, he will eventually have innate defects. The Temple of Destiny is lacking. It is not easy for him to fight against the defects."

"No matter what, this person is an amazing person, and his future achievements are unimaginable. You must find a way to get rid of him. Your Highness... What is Your Highness looking at?"

Zhuo Yunong followed Prajna's gaze and saw Xia Yu, Chi Kongle, and the sub-god-class warship where the mysterious man was, leaving, heading towards Jiwen Island, breaking through the water.

"The victory and the loss have been decided, let's go!" Prajna said this.

There was a great saint who sacrificed a royal blue holy jade ancient ship hundreds of feet long and placed it in the waters on the edge of the island. Prajna took the lead in climbing up.

The monk from the Temple of Destiny followed her and boarded the ship.

The ship set sail and left Guixu.

The outcome was soon decided.

Blood slaughtered!

But even if you lose, you will still be honored.

Because he showed the combat power of a representative figure of the Yuanhui level, he forced Zhenyuan to show his true strength. It is not embarrassing to lose to a legendary figure who is enchanted by three gods.

On the contrary, it is possible that because of this battle, his name of Blood Tu will be recorded in history with Zhen Yuan.

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When he arrived at Jiwen Island, Zhang Ruochen sensed divine thoughts and wanted to get close to him and investigate him.

But he slapped them all.

Unless ordinary gods send clones or false gods, they can make Zhang Ruochen afraid. Zhang Ruochen didn't take it seriously if he just a few divine thoughts came to investigate.

There is also a god with a mental power of more than 70th level, covering Zhang Ruochen with his mental power, hoping to find out his true identity.

"A god, if you want to explore a monk in the holy realm, you will appear directly and see him. Why should you be so sneaky? If you show up, I will definitely bow respectfully."

Zhang Ruochen hugged his hands with his hands, and a strange vortex condensed between his palms, sucking all the powerful mental power approaching into the vortex.

"Boom!"

The palms were pushed out and exploded in front, and a large area of ​​the ground sank.

In the void, a god made a deep and angry hum, which made Zhang Ruochen's blood boil throughout his body.

"Wow!"

A blood and light column fell from the sky, and the body after it condensed into blood on the ground.

The divine light overflowed from behind the blood, and dense rule divine patterns appeared between the heaven and earth, just like bloody thunder and lightning passing through.

Her eyes were cold and she peered around.

It was originally a way to investigate Zhang Ruochen's gods, and all of them retreated.

The blood queen brought Zhang Ruochen, Xia Yu, and Chi Kongle to a valley on Jiwen Island.

The ordinary valley has been entrenched here for a year or two after it has been bloody, and the soil in the valley has turned into a holy soil, and blood-red treasure medicines have grown.

Xia Yu and Chi Kongle stood in the distance, watching Xuehou and Zhang Ruochen walking side by side, telling each other something. Suddenly, Xuehou stopped, stretched out his fingers to gently stroke Zhang Ruochen's face, with tears in his eyes.

Xia Yu rarely sees it, and the gentle side behind the blood is like water.

It should be noted that all the monks in the Hell Realm know that the Blood Queen is quite strong and ruthless. Thousands of years ago, because of Zhang Ruochen's death, the bloody storm in the Hell Realm was caused.

Even when facing her disciple, she is often very strict.

Zhang Ruochen didn't say much about the whereabouts of this thousand years, but just told Xue Hou that he would practice in the place where the Sumeru Holy Monk passed away and cultivate the first-class holy intention to the perfect level.

"I saw that your method of dealing with the spiritual power of the gods was to realize that your holy will is extraordinary. Very good! I can integrate the holy will of Yin and Yang and Five Elements into one and reach the first level, and my son will not be inferior to Yan Wushen."

"If your grandfather knew, he would be very happy."

"The biggest regret of his life is that he failed to reach the first grade. In the past thousand years, whenever he mentioned Yan Wushen and the Five Pure Sects, his tone was filled with envy and emotion."

The bloody eyes were filled with joy, and I was happy for Zhang Ruochen's achievements today [5200    www.bqg5200.co].

Yan Wushen cultivated the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Holy Will" and it is not a secret in the world of the true god. All the gods believe that this is the only first-class holy will confirmed since ancient times.

Zhang Ruochen's Wuji Holy Will is naturally not only yin and yang and five elements, but also time and space.

However, the time of the Wuji Holy Idea is the time of the universe.

Space is the space of the universe.

Although the blood queen is a god, she cannot see through this.

Zhang Ruochen thought in his mind, thinking about whether to tell the secret of Wuji Holy Idea.

The queen of blood summoned the Six-Term Heavenly Venerable Cauldron, took out an emperor-grade holy pill, handed it to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "You have grown up now, you are the top strong man in the world. You have your own way of cultivation. You don't have to tell your mother everything like a child."

"This emperor-grade holy pill was stored by you at the time. It should be of some help to impact your superiors and consolidate your supreme body."

The Six-Party Heavenly Venerable Cauldron was found by Zhang Ruochen inside the third Dark Star in the Battlefield of Heaven. Because the spirit of the tripod has been sleeping, there are huge variables and dangers, it was handed over to the Blood Rear for safekeeping at that time.

Zhang Ruochen accepted the emperor-grade holy pill, and this pill is indeed useful now.

"My mother, my main purpose is to save my father and emperor this time." Zhang Ruochen said.

Hearing this, a deep and sad look appeared after the blood. Then, he calmed down his emotions and said sternly: "You'd better not care about your father's affairs. Don't mention this word save you again in the future."

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "If it weren't for saving my father, I would probably not have returned to the realm of hell. Mother, you should understand that I would never have watched helplessly, my father was imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny."

"Then do you know why the Temple of Destiny just imprisons your father, rather than directly executing him?" said the blood queen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Where is a dead god worth a living god?"

"Since you know, you still have to die?" said the bloody queen.

A bitter expression appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said, "My mother, death is not scary. If the father is imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny, but I turn a blind eye to it, because I am afraid of death and do not do it, I will definitely live a life worse than death."

Zhang Ruochen said the pain in his heart after the blood.

The Queen of Blood has a deep affection for Emperor Ming. Knowing that he was imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny and was suffering from hardships, how could he feel more than half of his heart?

She had thought about many strategies to save Emperor Ming, but she rejected them one by one.

The crimes committed by Emperor Ming were too serious, and it was undoubtedly a fool to release people in the Temple of Destiny. It was even more difficult to forcefully rescue Emperor Ming from the Temple of Destiny.

Even the God Lord can't do it.

"What are you going to do?" said the bloody back.

Zhang Ruochen said: "There is no good way for the time being, but it takes at least two points to save people from the Temple of Destiny. First, I must gain the trust of the Temple of Destiny. Second, I must have the qualification to play with the Temple of Destiny."

The bloody man sighed: "These two points are too difficult for you! Second, when you have high cultivation level in the future, such as becoming the God of War, the Great Clan of the Immortal Blood Clan, or the God King, the God Lord, and the Temple of Destiny will naturally value you, regard you as an opponent, or an ally."

"But the first point is not enough to have a strong cultivation level. On the contrary, the stronger your cultivation level, the more afraid of you the Temple of Destiny will be."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Then find an ally who can gain the trust of the Temple of Destiny. As for the second point, it may not necessarily require such a strong cultivation level. In fact, you can start to arrange it now."

"Now? What do you mean by the Battle of the Ten Realms?" said the blood queen.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the sky. He exuded a swan will of riding the wind and nine heavens. He said, "The battle of the ten realms is an opportunity. Since I encounter it, I naturally have to seize it. If I want to play with the Temple of Destiny, I have to accumulate my trump card bit by bit."

"Since you have such a heart, I will send your grandfather to come and help you. I believe he should be very happy." said the bloody queen.

After seeing the blood, Xia Yu and Zhang Ruochen did not continue to argue, so they came over and said, "Master, senior brother, someone outside the valley will pay their respects."

In front of the blood, she naturally wanted to call Zhang Ruochen the senior brother.

The blood queen and Zhang Ruochen have strong mental power and know who they are coming.

"She is here to find you, you can deal with it yourself!"
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