In the underworld, there are countless figures of Wuwang, thousands, and countless.

Every figure is a divine clone.

All Wujiang spoke at the same time, and the voices gathered together: "The Buddha's relics and the equality of all beings is indeed amazing. But how can the true god's methods be understood by you just a monk in the holy realm?"

"In order to deal with you, I have 100,000 divine thoughts. Every divine thought is a clone."

"You are equal. Wouldn't you reduce your cultivation to the level of my divine thoughts? Can you defeat one hundred thousand with one?

Those sounds rose and fell like an echo.

The black-hearted demon lord who had divided three thousand divine thoughts and condensed clones that had the combat power of a top-level strong man in the Great Saint Realm. Although Wujiang's cultivation is incomparable to the Black-hearted demon lord who survived the Yuanhui disaster, the clones that released 100,000 divine thoughts at one time were indeed extraordinary.

Zhang Ruochen was not panicked and said, "I think it's not just a hundred thousand divine thoughts, right? Wujiang, I didn't expect that you could cultivate so many divine thoughts in a short period of time. But I can only regret to tell you that these divine thoughts are coming at the right time and I'm of great use."

The God-Devouring Worm has ate a large number of divine corpses, and it is the critical time to advance to the third generation.

The greatest ability of the third generation of God-Devouring Worm is mental power and soul attack methods.

If you can leave behind 100,000 spiritual thoughts and feed the God-Devouring Worm, it will be very likely that the God-Devouring Worm will completely evolve into the third generation.

Yan Wushen rushed out of the ice layer and returned to the stone temple, saying, "If he can destroy his 100,000 divine thoughts, his soul will be severely damaged."

"Eternal reunion, time and space are separated."

Zhang Ruochen put away the Buddha's relics, and all the rules of the holy Tao emerged from his body, condensed into a land of the same Tao for all eternity, covering the country of the underworld.

"Rumbling."

The death cities in the underworld collapsed, and the supreme saints of the Yama clan who were crushed under the city escaped one after another, hated Wuwang to the bone, used holy techniques to attack Wuwang's divine thoughts.

If Wuwang’s 100,000 divine thoughts are united, they will naturally be invincible.

However, at this moment, all the 100,000 spiritual thoughts were scattered and when they wanted to regain their unity, they found that Zhang Ruochen's eternal return to the same realm, dividing this world into different spaces.

The battle broke out.

The divine consciousness identity divided by Zhang Ruochen is not the opponent of dozens of the Supreme Realm saints who were filled with hatred and anger in their hearts?

"Slay Wujiang's divine thoughts and avenge the dead Yan Luo monks."

"Wuwang bullies others too much."

...

Zhang Ruochen said: "Everyone, don't destroy Wujiang's divine thoughts first. Please help us collect them. I'm of great use."

A deafening divine voice sounded in the dark underworld: "If you want to destroy this divine divine thought, you are not qualified."

A divine light rushed out of the ice layer, as fast as a meteor.

The divine light was unmatched, and it continuously penetrated the space wall of Zhang Ruochen's Dao Domain, and in an instant, it took away tens of thousands of divine thoughts.

Zhang Ruochen looked at him in a narrow view and saw clearly a finger in the divine light.

On the fingers, the regular divine patterns are wrapped around, and the energy fluctuates strongly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is a true god finger of Wujiang, with thriving blood and a large number of rule divine patterns inside."

Xue Tu grabbed his scalp and said, "I didn't realize that Wujiang is such a ruthless character. He cut off his finger. Using his fingers as his clone, once he takes back all 100,000 spiritual thoughts, it will be very difficult."

"How is this cruel? It is clearly greed. If you want to seize the treasures on Zhang Ruochen, you will use any means." Yan Ting said.

After this incident, Yan Ting's impression of Zhang Ruochen has changed a lot.

After all, Wujiang suppressed the great sages of the Yama clan, and their life and death had nothing to do with Zhang Ruochen. However, Zhang Ruochen was willing to take the initiative to rush out of the stone temple to rescue these great sages of the Yama clan.

This requires a lot of risk!

From this point of view, although Zhang Ruochen is romantic and affectionate, he is also passionate and righteous, and is not the kind of treacherous person who abandons his allies at critical moments.

"Bang!"

Yan Wushen rushed into the Age of Returning to One Dao Realm, with a magnificent light above his head. In the light, he rushed out of a stone bridge, hitting the finger of the true god, and intercepting it.

The stone bridge is the Naihe Bridge.

"Original Tao Tower!"

The original rules in Yan Wushen's body entered the gods and condensed a tower of origin with countless thousands of layers, emitting white divine light, and putting the true god's fingers into the tower.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Inside the tower, loud noises were repeated and violently shaking.

"Suppress me!"

The Naihe Bridge ran across the heaven and earth, pressing above the Origin Taoist Tower. All the secret patterns on the bridge lit up, breaking the underworld country below into two broken Taoist worlds.

The divine thoughts in the Eternal Land of One Dao were taken away by the supreme great saint of the Yama clan and suppressed.

Zhang Ruochen came to the bottom of the Origin Taoist Tower, looked at Yan Wushen, and said, "Open the tower gate, I'll clean it up."

"Senior brother, calm down. Although Wujiang is a new god, I think his combat power is stronger than that of many medium gods. Even if he only has one finger, his power is boundless." Xue Tu called out from afar.

"Just just a true god finger, why are you afraid of it?"

Although Zhang Ruochen said this, he did not underestimate the true god's fingers. The Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror flew out automatically and floated in front of him.

"Okay, the tower opens."

Yan Wushen obviously trusts Zhang Ruochen absolutely.

The Origin Taoist Tower dissipated and turned into original rules and airflows, rushing back to Yan Wushen's body.

"Zhang Ruochen, you will not be so lucky when you meet next time!" Wu Jiang shouted so loudly.

The true god's finger turned into a divine light and rushed into the ice layer above.

Obviously, Wujiang knew that with just over 10,000 divine thoughts and the fingers of the true god, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, so he could only leave with anger.

"receive!"

A ball of flame flew down from above, wrapping the fingers of the true god.

The flame condenses into armor, like a layer of armor.

It is the Vulcan armor!

Zhang Ruochen flashed and appeared above the Fire God's armor. He stepped on it and suppressed the true God's fingers to the ground. Immediately afterwards, Yan Wushen stepped on the Naihe Bridge and pressed it up.

"Boom!"

The true god's body is huge.

The true god's fingers were completely revealed, six or seven hundred meters long, like a mountain lying on the ground, with a very strong spirit.

Amid Wuwang's screams, Zhang Ruochen pulled away all the divine thoughts from the true god's fingers and entered the mirror space of the Tibet Mountain Magic Mirror.

There are still remnants of souls struggling in the fingers of the true god, but it is no longer a fear.

Xue Tu rushed over immediately and said, "Senior Brother, let me do the final work! I will refine this true god finger, my fire path is in the gods, and the massacre god fire is powerful in the heavenly court and hell, and it is guaranteed that there will be no hidden dangers."

Zhang Ruochen was busy refining Wujiang's divine thoughts and preparing to feed the god-eating insect. Yan Wushen wanted to check the injuries of all the supreme saints of the Yan clan, so he was too lazy to spend time dealing with Wujiang's true god fingers.

So, it was thrown to the Bloodslaughter.

"It must be handled cleanly, otherwise the true body of Wujiang may not necessarily find us in the abyss of darkness based on the breath left by the fingers of the true god." Zhang Ruochen reminded him.

"Don't worry, when did I make any mistakes?"

Xue Tu was so excited that he took out a treasure rewarded by the God of Death and began to collect the divine blood from the true god's fingers. With this treasure, the true god's perception can be deceived.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the gourd-shaped treasure and thought to himself that there are many treasures hidden on this guy!

Without spending much time, Zhang Ruochen refined Wujiang's 100,000 divine thoughts one by one and threw them into the copper coffin containing the god-eating insect. In the copper coffin, there were still divine corpses and two corpses of dragon-like monsters that had not been eaten.

Being chased in the Abyss of Darkness seems dangerous, but Zhang Ruochen enjoys it and can collect a large amount of divine food for the God-Devouring Worm.

Of course, the premise is that you must not meet the true god.

The Yama clan suffered heavy losses. He had just entered the Abyss of Darkness for a few days and had already fallen to nine supreme saints.

Although they were already willing to die before entering the abyss of darkness, their emotions were still affected and everyone was very depressed.

No one knows whether they can reach the destination of this trip alive, "Da Ming Mountain", or even knows that they can reach the "Ancient and Destroyed City", where they meet with the True God.

Yan Ting found Yan Wushen, her eyes turned red, and said, "Da Ming Mountain is illusory. In the classics, there are only a few words to record. If we want to find it, it will be difficult to reach the sky. Moreover, the old patriarch may not be in Da Ming Mountain, and it may have already..."

"What do you want to say?" Yan Wushen asked.

Yan Ting glanced at Zhang Ruochen in the distance and said, "Instead of finding a place that may not exist at all, it is better to seize the powerful force in front of you first."

Yan Wushen looked at the stone temple with his eyes.

Yan Ting said: "Yin Xuetian's cultivation level was overwhelming the Yellow Spring Star River, and the ten clans were unmatched by the strong men. Although the Snowland Star Sea God Army she refined had never appeared in the Hell Realm and had no record of fighting, you saw just now how terrifying those pupas were, and there were a lot of them."

"If we can awaken them and use them for our own use, with this divine army, our Dark Abyss Yan clan, let alone protect ourselves, can even tremble the starry sky and no longer be afraid of Tianwai Yan clan and the Dark Temple."

"If the Temple of Destiny had not balanced the forces of the Hell Realm over the years, if the ancestors had not probably not died, our Dark Abyss Yan would have been wiped out long ago."

"However, how long can this superficial friendship and closeness last as the war between Heaven and Hell breaks out? They will not hope that the patriarch will break through to the level of the God Lord, nor will they hope that we will grow and grow."

"This is an opportunity, and it is possible, our only chance!"

Yan Ting's words touched Yan Wushen's heart and made him fall into deep thoughts.

...

On the other end, the sea water came to Zhang Ruochen and said, "We have to leave as soon as possible. Wuwang's clone can find this place, and the weird beast will definitely find it."

"And, I heard from them that the false god of the Dark Temple escaped, and was a very powerful false god. Maybe he would come here, and there would be a mysterious strong man who killed the false god of the Dark Temple, which is also a potential threat."

"The battle fluctuations just now are strong, and it will definitely attract nearby enemies."

Zhang Ruochen showed a look of surprise, put his hands together, treated him with Buddhist rituals, and said, "Why is Master Haishui so anxious to leave? There is a sky pattern guarding in the stone temple. Wouldn't it be safer to stay here?"

"Yes, my senior brother has the Buddha's relics, which can attack and defend when advance."
Chapter completed!