Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "We have decided to win and lose, why do we still have to fight?"

"..." Uncle Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why should we decide the winner and lose? Why do we have to decide the life and death now? Could it be that your Temple of Death is really the one who goes against your word?"

Seeing the great saints of the Temple of Death glaring at him with murderous eyes, Zhang Ruochen calmed them down and said, "Everyone, I have no intention of attacking the entire Temple of Death. I just think that you are not good at doing this, which will damage the face of the Temple. Where can I put the faces of the Gods of the Temple of Death?"

As soon as these words came out, those who were originally disliked by Zhang Ruochen all looked at the powerful people in the Temple of Death with strange looks.

These monks from the Temple of Death have indeed made a lot of jokes today.

Although the monks of all races in the royal city of the Hundred Clans did not say anything, they were very despised in their hearts. The so-called upper three races, the so-called Dead Clan Temple, and the great saint who came out of the Great Sage.

The Temple of Death still needs shame after all.

Uncle Tian suppressed his anger and snorted coldly: "I haven't lost yet, how can I say that the winner has been decided?"

Originally, Ji was waiting for the powerful people in the Death Temple to deliberately advise Uncle Tian not to fight alone with Zhang Ruochen and take action together.

Uncle Tian saw their thoughts and secretly sent a message: "You can't take action. All the ten clans are monks in the city of the Hundred Clans. The goddess of the Temple of Destiny is also nearby. The Temple of Death cannot be embarrassed anymore! Even if I fight to the death in this battle, I will take Zhang Ruochen down."

The monks in the Temple of Death felt the determination of Uncle Tian, ​​and all their expressions were shaking, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

At the critical moment, Uncle Tian may explode the holy source and die with Zhang Ruochen.

Uncle Tian sent a message again, "You all retreat a little. If I can't suppress Zhang Ruochen and lose to him, don't take action again. In the Hundred Clans Royal City, Zhang Ruochen is indeed a huge advantage, and it's not too late to take action when he leaves the Hundred Clans Royal City."

Standing on the New Tower, the Emperor Yan Tu looked at the Great Saint of the Death Temple who was gradually retreating, and his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Uncle Tian is afraid he really wants to fight to the death. Xian'er, go to the Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan."

"Why are Uncle Fifth so nervous? With Kunlou's defense, unless Uncle Tian self-destructs the holy source... It's impossible. It's just a fight. Is he really determined to self-destruct the holy source?" Yan Zhexian said in surprise.

Yan Huangtu sneered and said, "Uncle Tian is indeed extremely talented, but he is too arrogant and cannot accept failure or humiliation."

How could Zhang Ruochen not see the situation that even the Emperor Yan can see?

Therefore, when Uncle Tian brought his sword to meet him, he took out Fei Zhong's puppet body.

This puppet body was refined by Fei Zhong using the bones of a supreme dwarf and adding various precious materials. Its appearance and body shape were exactly the same as Fei Zhong.

The holy soul in the puppet body has long been erased by Fei Zhong.

However, during the time when Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng rushed to the Aoyun asteroid belt, Zhang Ruochen re-sacrificed it and it was ready to use it.

"What are Zhang Ruochen playing?"

"It seems like a puppet."

"He is actually proficient in puppet holy art?"

"Maybe it's the secret technique of corpse driving! There is an ancient god in Kunlun Realm. In order to fight against the corpse tribe, he has developed the secret technique of corpse driving, which was once prosperous. It is not surprising that Zhang Ruochen was born in Kunlun Realm and is proficient in the secret technique of corpse driving."

The Earth Demon Clan Emperor landed on the ground and said with a smile: "This is the royal city of hundreds of clans. The great saints and powerful people are forbidden to fight. Both of them are the most noble sons of heaven in the Hell Realm. Can you give me a face and give me peace to the royal city of hundreds of clans?"

Zhang Ruochen had already noticed the aura of the Earth Demon Clan Emperor, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Ruochen does not want to disrupt the order of the Hundred Clans Royal City. It is really too unreasonable for the monks of the Temple of Death to resolve their grudges in one battle, but they can't afford to lose, and they fight one after another."

"Whoever said that can't afford to lose, we haven't decided yet!" said Uncle Tian.

Zhang Ruochen quarreled and said, "Why... continue?"

"Just fight, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it?"

Uncle Tian’s eyes were cold and he lifted his sword and wanted to step forward, but he didn’t take any steps. After all, he was not stupid. When the leader of the Earth Demon clan appeared, he realized that this was his chance to withdraw.

What a sophisticated figure, the Earth Demon Clan Emperor, how can I not understand Uncle Tian’s mentality?

He hurried over and grabbed Uncle Tian's hands. He was like a good man and tried his best to persuade him. He first praised Uncle Tian for having the opportunity to attack Yuanhui-level figures in the future, and praised him for his broad mind, and even praised the Temple of Death.

In short, I gave enough steps to Uncle Tian!

Uncle Tian stared at Zhang Ruochen with a look of his eyes as if he was moved, his expression eased a little, and he said, "If it weren't for the Lord of the Clan, I would definitely decide the winner, life and death with you today."

The Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan's heart trembled, and he wished he could block Uncle Tian's mouth and give you a step. Don't stimulate Zhang Ruochen anymore, okay?

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen seemed to be really broad-minded and wanted to resolve the hatred. He did not do anything extreme, which made the Earth Demon Clan Emperor relieved and looked at Zhang Ruochen a little more high.

It seems that Zhang Ruochen did not deliberately tease the monks in the temple before, but was really kind-hearted and wanted to resolve the conflict between the two sides.

This is the mind of repaying grievances with kindness!

The descendant of the Sumeru Holy Monk is indeed extraordinary. Even when he comes to the hell realm, he still comes out of the mud without stain. The unbearable rumors about Zhang Ruochen that I have heard of are not true.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was gentle, Uncle Tian became more and more frustrated and said, "I released the Magpie Son and the three white-clothed Goddess. From then on, the grudge between the Temple of Death and you will be eliminated."

A group of masters from the Temple of Death surrounded him, released his holy power, and put pressure on Zhang Ruochen.

The head of the Earth Demon clan realized that something was wrong. The monks in the Death Temple did not know how to stop when they were good. They were so aggressive that they really thought Zhang Ruochen was made of mud.

"Zhang Ruochen, aren't you going to resolve conflicts with the Temple of Death? Now we give you a chance, you have to cherish it!" said a smile.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen wanted to resolve conflicts and hatred, but he was not stupid. He knew very well that even if he let the four great saints of life in a row, he could not resolve the resentment in their hearts.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and sighed, "The Holy Monk once said that hell is not in the realm of hell, but in people's hearts. There is hell in your hearts, so how can this hatred be resolved?"

The two sides became competing again.

When the Earth Demon Clan Emperor was about to persuade him again, a loud Buddha's name sounded from the crowd: "Amitabha! Uncle Master, we can help you with your help to help them resolve the hell in their hearts."

"Uncle Master, and I."

One white and one black, two monks squeezed out from the monks watching the battle.

The white monk has a bloated figure, a big face as big as a basin, and a white skin as white as jade.

The black monk was tall and thin, as black as the bottom of a pot, with only eyes and teeth, still white.

It was Da Sikong and Er Sikong.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen's mental power was locked in the top powerhouses present who could threaten him, but he didn't notice them. He was quite surprised to see them appear suddenly.

Why did they come to the Hundred Clans Royal City?

Soon, Zhang Ruochen felt relieved.

Because he saw Cang Jie behind the Great Sikong and Er Sikong. It was the Shura Holy King that Zhang Ruochen met in the Goddess Tower, who sent him to the Kunlun Realm to deliver a letter to Ji Fanxin.

Zhang Ruochen once told him that if Ji Fanxin was not in Kunlun Realm, he would go to the endless abyss to find Kong Lanyou.

Could it be that Kong Lanyou handed over this task to Da Sikong and Er Sikong again?

No matter what happened in Kunlun Realm, since Cang Jie and Da Sikong and the two Sikong came to the Hundred Clans Royal City, it means that Ji Fanxin is likely to have arrived.

The Great Sikong has broken through to the realm of the Great Saint. He can be called a "bodhisattva" in Buddhist practice, but he does not have a sympathetic look. He smiles all over his face and says, "Uncle Master asks them to practice Buddhism. Reciting and copying the "Maha Sutra" a hundred times a day should have a certain effect."

Er Sikong was like a glaring Vajra and said coldly: "They have a deep evil in their hearts, strong resentment, and their murderous intention has long been deeply rooted. If the "Maha Sutra" is not good, they should be asked to recite and copy the "Daren Dakong Mantra", and each person must personally build 10,000 temples and clay 100,000 Buddha statues. After copying the "Daren Dakong Sutra" 100,000 times, they must teach them the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", "Miscellaneous Dharma Sutra", and "Amitabha Sutra"..."

Er Sikong said the names of dozens of scriptures in a row and said, "This is just the first step, to cultivate oneself. There is also the second step, the third step. The second step is to do good deeds and accumulate merits. The third step..."

Er Sikong said endlessly, and Zhang Ruochen nodded, obviously agreeing with his statement.

However, the Magpie God's Son's face changed a lot. If he really ended up like that, would he still be a dead clan?

If the great saint of the dead tribe becomes a monk, he dares to bet that his godmother will definitely be the first to kill him and will not be able to lose his face.

Originally Ji Li shouted: "The two Buddhist practitioners dared to appear in the hell world with great swagger. The visitor suppressed them and nailed their golden bodies to the gate of the Hundred Clans's royal city, allowing them to die of blood."

Da Sikong Zhenzhen said, "Why can't the Buddha's cultivation come to the realm of hell? The Yama clan also has Buddhist cultivation, and the Buddha's cultivation in the world is a family. Those who practice Buddhism have no boundaries between countries, no boundaries between worlds and worlds, and no boundaries between heaven and hell. Uncle Master, are you right? "

Zhang Ruochen said: "It makes sense! Don't worry, two junior nephews, since you have come to the hell realm, uncle will definitely protect you."

"Zhang Ruochen, you can't protect yourself!" said Uncle Tian.

"Mind Light Curse!"

Uncle Tian was cursed and could not move all over, so Zhang Ruochen threw it into the Seven Star Imperial Palace.

Too fast!

In just a moment, Uncle Tian, ​​who was still full of momentum just now, fell at Lan Xi's feet.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Brother Tian is so resentful, and his hatred for me has penetrated into his bones. Originally, the clan emperor came forward to persuade him personally. We can temporarily let go of all this and let time dilute the resentment and hatred in his heart."

"But, my two junior nephews have come, and their methods seem to be better. I think this is the fundamental way to turn swords into jade."

As for why this time, he can curse Uncle Tian instantly when he casts the Nether Light Curse?

Of course it was not Zhang Ruochen's own power, but in the Qiankun Realm, the Seven-Handed Old Man used his mental power to activate the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Beads.

The monks watching the battle did not know this and were shocked one by one again, including the Earth Demon Clan Emperor.

The mental power fluctuation just now was stronger than him.

As for the great saints in the Death Temple, when they saw Zhang Ruochen staring at them, they all felt a little scared and wanted to escape from this place immediately. This Zhang Ruochen could not have been transformed by other monks, it was so evil!

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Chapter completed!