In front of the gods, a god was imprisoned. Who in the heavens dared to do this?

This is more than just using power to suppress people!

It was like stepping onto a god's face.

The Ten Thousand-Flag God Lord soared into the sky like a cannonball, and his body was like a beam of light. He hit the bottom of the divine ship with one palm.

"Boom!"

The magic ship exploded and broke into pieces.

Fragments are flying all over the sky.

"Okay! God should teach this crazy disciple a lesson."

"How can an outsider be so presumptuous on the territory of the Space Temple?"

...

A moment later, the voices of the gods in the Space Temple came to an abrupt end.

I saw that after the divine ship was broken, Zhang Ruochen's feet stepped on the palm prints of the Ten Thousand-Flag God Lord. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

No, not an illusion.

Time has really slowed down and is approaching stillness.

The next moment, time recovers.

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the Ten Thousand-Flag God Lord and fell straight from mid-air. The two of them slammed hard on the ground.

"Boom!"

Dust rose up, and the aftermath of the divine power broke through the defensive formations on this land, causing mountains within a thousand miles to collapse, rivers to dry up, and plants to turn into ashes.

Even the light curtain of the defensive divine formation activated by the God Lord of Tianya was violently shocked after being impacted by the aftermath of the divine power.

The power of the God-level Lord level is dazzling, and many monks can't even open their eyes.

The Eight-foot God Lord stood at the bottom of the sunken pit, and the armor on his body emitted a fire. The divine realm world turned into a yellow-brown gaseous star, wrapping his body, gritting his teeth and resisting Zhang Ruochen who was pressing on it above.

He was already inexplicably shocked.

The Space Temple is his home court. Here, he can easily mobilize the spatial rules and spirit between heaven and earth, and exert twelve percent of his combat power.

But even so, Zhang Ruochen could hardly withstand it.

How big is the difference in physical strength?

"It's not bad, I actually took it!"

Zhang Ruochen's body surged, and a powerful force fell heavily from the legs of the Xuanfei Sutra to the eight-foot God Lord.

"Bang!"

The gaseous star body that wrapped the Eight-foot God Lord was broken.

There were cracks on the knees of the legs as thick as a pillar and could no longer support them. The Eight-foot God Lord first knelt down and then fell forward heavily.

Zhang Ruochen pulled away, fell to the edge of the pit, and stroked horizontally and vertically in the void with his fingers.

Suddenly, the spatial rules between heaven and earth gathered over and turned into two mountains in the form of "Ten" and suppressed the eight-foot God.

"roar!"

The roar of the Eight-foot God Lord came from the ground, shaking tens of thousands of miles of wilderness, but he could not get out.

The gods in the Space Temple were all cold all over their bodies, and they were stunned.

The Eight-foot God Lord made a remarkable record in his battle with the Hell Realm 100,000 years ago. He was the God of War who walked along the corpses of the gods in the Hell Realm. He was the head-to-face figure of the Space Temple and the Lord of Killing.

However, it was such a powerful man who was extremely powerful and was easily suppressed by Zhang Ruochen.

No one can accept this fact.

Chi Xingtian couldn't help but look at each other with the eight-winged Yasha Dragon.

Is this cultivation level too fast?

Of course they have heard of Zhang Ruochen's various messy battle records in the hell world, such as, resisting the three strikes of Judgment Venerable without falling, refining the Ghost Emperor of Killing Ziren, and confronting the Emperor Huangquan.

Some people even claimed that Zhang Ruochen had reached the level of the Heavenly Venerable, and once severely damaged the Kuiliang Emperor with one person's strength.

In short, these rumors are more exaggerated than the other, and no one dares to believe them.

According to Chi Xingtian's judgment, Zhang Ruochen must have been designed and praised and killed, and his true cultivation can reach the mid-stage of the Qiankun Immortality. With the identity of the God Envoy and the power of Tianmu, he may be able to break out in a despicable battle.

But everything that happened in front of him broke his cognition.

"What realm is this kid?" Chi Xingtian asked in a low voice.

The eight-winged Yasha Dragon rolled his eyes and said, "Ask me, who will I ask? Anyway, it's far above me!"

Quan Zhongsheng and Queen Daixue stood behind Zhang Ruochen, one surrounded by thunder and lightning, and one was shining with shiny wings like a cicada wing on its back, both of which were smiling, as if mocking the overestimation of the eight-foot God Lord and the gods of the Space Temple.

If they hadn't clearly known Zhang Ruochen's strength, how could they dare to return to the Heavenly Court easily and act as pioneers?

As for the five elders of the Space Temple, they all became cautious and led the gods to retreat into the divine formation.

They knew that today's affairs would be difficult to be good!

...

On Chifengyuan, eight million miles away from the Space Temple, there are monks standing around the golden frame of the Heavenly Palace, including many powerful divine realm masters like Zhuang Tai'a and Chi Cailuo.

Xuanyuan Lian disguised himself as a man, carrying his arms, and his face was delicate and crystal clear. Looking into the direction of the Space Temple, his eyes were filled with doubts.

A hundred steps away, Chi Yao and the white tiger in Burial were standing together, with a divine ring on their bodies, with an emperor-like look in their eyes, and said, "Can you stop me, can you stop him? Kunlun's death must be paid tribute to the blood of the murderer."

Xuanyuan Lian glanced at Chi Yao with long eyelashes and said, "I believe he will put the overall situation first and will not do things that lose his mind. The hidden valiant master is so easy to investigate. The Heavenly Palace has already pulled it out. How could it be until now? The water inside the Space Temple is deeper than you imagined."

"Do you still want to stop me?" Chi Yao said.

Xuanyuan Lian shook his head gently and said, "It's no longer necessary!"

Amid the roar of a tiger, Chi Yao and the white tiger in Burial turned into a white wind evil and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Xuanyuan Lian looked at Tianhe above his head and asked, "Dare you ask the heaven, why did you let Zhang Ruochen enter the heavenly court?"

A deep and vast voice floated from the sky: "With your cultivation, you don't need to know this."

Xuanyuan Lian frowned.

Is this telling her that she is not qualified to know?

There is no doubt that she is behind, and Zhang Ruochen has participated in a higher-level situation.

Xuanyuan Lian was unwilling to be weaker than others to be inspired.

...

Feng Yan, carrying the Pure Yang Divine Sword, stood straight on the top of a mountain that was hundreds of thousands of miles long, looking at the Qicheng Tiandi, shrouded in black clouds, and his eyes were locked in the Space Temple.

A pseudo-god general came behind him, bowed and said, "The head of the family has found out clearly. Ruochenjie Zun rode into the heavenly court on the god ship of the great god Qingshu, and was not intercepted in the Tianhe River."

"Since the Lord of the Chen Realm has returned, there is no need for us to go to the Space Temple! The Heaven of the Heaven has arrived at the Heaven Palace, so the head of the family does not need to worry about him." An old man with pale hair persuaded.

Feng Yan said: "No hurry! Today's incident is quite abnormal. Since someone has set up a stage in the Space Temple, it will always be the ending."

...

Zhuo Fang, the eight elder of the Space Temple, was stopped by the Knife Lord on the way back to Qichengtian Realm.

The sword master was wearing a coat and sat on the bluestone under a crooked locust tree next to the mountain road. A simple and unpretentious short knife was placed aside, and the handle of the knife was leaned against the exposed black tree roots.

Compared to the battle with Feng Tian, ​​the sword master now lacks the sharpness and looks like an old farmer resting, giving people the feeling of returning to nature.

Zhuo Fang made hand seals unique to the Knife God Realm with both hands, bowed and said, "I have seen the Knife Lord! How dare I ask why the Knife Lord prevented me from returning to the Space Temple?"

The sword master raised his loose eyelids and smiled and said, "It is not easy to come out of a talent who has the opportunity to impact countless people. I thought about it and thought that it should come here, so as not to miss the death situation and become a soul of tragic death."

Zhuo Fang was moved and said, "Is it so dangerous? This is the Heavenly Court, Zhang Ruochen and the gods of Kunlun Realm, can they really dare to kill?"

The sword master waved.

Zhuo took off the sword on his back and sat next to the sword master, revealing his listening attitude.

The sword master said, "Zhang Ruochen's ability to cross the Heavenly River shows the attitude of the Heavenly Palace. The God Master Tianya knows that Zhang Jie has come to the Heavenly Court and is still so tough, how could there be no one behind him? It is too dangerous for you, a great god, to get involved in the game of the heavens. Even if you don't die, if your cultivation is abolished, I will feel distressed for many years. The sword god world has a weak foundation, and it is too difficult to produce a great god like you who practices the sword path and the way of space!"

Zhuo Fang is close to the sword master and can be considered half a disciple, so he didn't have too many taboos and asked directly: "If I encounter danger, the sword master can definitely help him at that time. He can even help the Space Temple to resolve this crisis and make the Space Temple owe a favor to the sword God Realm."

Dao Zun smiled and said, "The person standing behind the Space Temple is probably waiting for the Lord to take action and let me fight with the Kunlun Realm head-on, thus making the situation even bigger. Although we practice sword art, we must be sword-holders, not others' swords."

Zhuo Fang really wanted to return to the Space Temple, fight side by side with the gods, and protect the dignity of the Temple.

However, this incident alarmed the sword master and came to stop him, because there was a huge storm.

Zhuo Fang sighed.

"What's the sigh? The knife needs to be sharp as it is unsheathed, and it also needs to retract the knife and hide the sharpness. Let's realize it slowly by yourself!"

Dao Zun patted Zhuo Fang on the shoulder, lifted up the short knife leaning against the tree root, and put it in his arms.

Hiding the knife in your arms.
To be continued...