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A blood-red electric light, passing through the void, makes this piece of heaven and earth condense dense and small electric patterns, and the vegetation between the mountains and rivers is transformed into ash.
Even with Zhang Ruchen's spiritual will, at this moment, I feel extremely depressed, much like the sky is going to collapse.
His face became very pale.
"Hey."
Thousands of electric lights meet and converge into a tall and thin old man in the position between the morning sage and the morning sun.
The old man's head is full of white hair, has been hanging to the knee position, face thin, cheekbones convex, the body is wearing a gorgeous gold robe.
The golden robe is printed with a stunning sun mark. Watch it carefully. The sun marks are actually spinning. Every sun mark is like a heaven and a earth.
This person is Mr. Mu Qian.
The morning sages and the morning sages once again bowed to the ceremony, and they sang together: "See the Master."
Mr. Mu Qian looked energetic, holding a crystal glazed staff, eagle-eyed eyes, staring at Zhang Ruochen’s body, saying: "800 years ago, the Buddha’s relic of Brahma Road should be on your body. . Right? ”
The voice of Mr. Mu Qian’s speech is quite light. However, every word is like a heavy hammer and hits Zhang Ruochen.
After a word, Zhang Ruochen has stepped back 19 steps, and his mouth blew out blood.
Mr. Mu Qian is a very powerful spiritual monk. For him, the most wanted thing is naturally the Buddha relic.
As long as he gets the relic, his mental strength can be improved.
To reach their realm, every step of the spiritual strength will also undergo earth-shaking changes, and the strength will have tremendous progress.
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes were cold and he did not show fear. He said: “Yes, the Buddha’s relics are placed in the space ring of my hand. However, as long as my mind is moving, the ring can be destroyed. Do you want to gamble, are you still fast? ”
Mr. Mu Qian frowned slightly.
Although he has full confidence, Zhang Ruochen can be killed before Zhang Ruochen destroys the space ring.
However, he did not dare to gamble.
What if there is an accident?
It is not an easy task to find the second Buddha's relic.
"Junior, how about we talk about a deal?"Mr. Mu Qian said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Let's talk about it first."
"You hand over the Buddha's relic and the imperial daughter to the old man. How old is the old man?"Mr. Mu Qian said very strongly.
Zhang Ruochen didn't buy it, he said: "I thought I was a fool? If you hand over the Buddha's relic and Huang Tianhuang, do you still have a way to live? ”
When he said this, Zhang Ruochen was quietly running the sacred spirit, carrying the scorpion that was given to him by the elders of the elders, and was ready to activate the scorpion.
The elders of the elders were the tenth emperors of the year. The Fuxi sent by him was definitely not a product. He said that he could not help Zhang Ruochen escape from birth.
The morning sages sighed coldly: "Let's go, the master is the elder of the golden robe of the undead temple, Mr. Mu Qian. What the old man said is naturally a word. If you say that you will let go of your life, you will definitely not say anything. ”
The Temple of Undead, the highest power center of the undead blood, ruled the top ten tribes in the name of God, and even decided the candidates of the heirs of the top tribes.
Of course, since the millennium, the strong rise of the blood, the imperial power has begun to grow, and the influence of the undead temple on the top ten tribes has been reduced a lot.
The Temple of Undead is still quite terrible, and the elders of the Golden Robe who walked out of the temple have a very high status.
Daddy, Mr. Mu Qian’s gaze looked in the direction of the west, and the corner of his mouth was hooked. “You’ve just not compromised and you have lost the last chance.”
Zhang Ruochen is also aware of what is going to the West.
I saw that the yellow smoke and dust on the foot of a holy sword, like a female sword fairy, flew down,
"You shouldn't come."Zhang Ruochen sighed.
Just before, when Mr. Mu Qian appeared, Zhang Ruochen had already voiced the yellow smoke, let her not follow up, and immediately withdrew.
However, the yellow smoke still followed.
The eyes of Huang Yanchen looked at the opposite side and said, "How do you think that I will leave you to escape?"
Zhang Ruochen’s bitter smile is no longer spoken.
The morning sun shouted: "It turned out to be Zhang Ruochen's fiancee, Huang Yanchen, one of the nine ethnic groups. It seems that Zhang Ruochen really has to compromise today."
At this moment, the palm of the morning sun stretched forward, and a vortex of wind rushed out of the palm, trapping the yellow smoke in the wind.
The morning sun sneer a sneer: "Zhang Ruochen, did not immediately send the Buddha relics to the hands of the Master?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes are cold, saying: "Are you threatening me? I advise you not to threaten me, or else you will die very badly. ”
The morning sun is smiling and disdainful: "Do you believe that your fiancé will crush your fiancee into a bloody fog?"
The yellow smoke stood in the center of the whirlpool, and there was no panic, calm and self-satisfied: "I want you to kill me?"
"boom!"
The border printed and flew out, releasing the scent of the emperor, turning into a golden cloud, and the wind swelled and shattered.
To reach the holy realm, the yellow smoke can make the boundary print out more powerful. Even if the mental strength of the morning sun has reached fifty-two, it still can't suppress her.
"It is said that Jieziyin is the strongest treasure that the Queen of Chiyao refines. Every one has endless power. When I see it today, it is really extraordinary."
The morning sun was somewhat surprised. Obviously, it was not expected that a submarine saint in the district could break her imprisonment.
Mr. Mu Qian sighed: "The border print is in the hands of your junior, and you can't play the real power at all, or let the old man bring back the undead temple, as the treasure of the temple of the undead temple."
"A big tone, do you think it is easy to win a bond?"
The cold smoke of the yellow smoke was not afraid of Mr. Mu Qian at all.
Mr. Mu Qian’s heart is still quite annoyed. In normal times, even if the saints of the undead blood group see him, they must also be saluted to show respect.
Today, two juniors emerged, and they did not respect him or fear him.
“Isn't that an easy task?”
Mr. Mu Qian smiled, and at the same time, the dry fingers were lifted up and pinched.
He wants these two juniors to survive, and to die.
At this moment, an old voice came from the direction behind Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, saying: "Of course it is not an easy thing, at least, you have to pass this lord first."
"who?"
Mr. Mu Qian was a little surprised.
Someone was hiding nearby, but he was not aware.
How could this happen?
Is the other party able to overcome his mental power perception?
An old man with half a white hair and half a black hair, carrying his hands, walked out without hesitation. It was the lord of the painting, Chu Siyuan.
When Zhang Ruochen saw that Chu Siyuan had come out, he was relieved and said: "The old and poor acid that likes to show off is coming to Tiantai."
Chu Siyuan is always a sense of justice, and feels that Zhang Ruochen is taking the evil road and wants to lead him on the right path. This, let Zhang Jo to him still some dissatisfaction.
However, the strength of this old guy is unfathomable. It is definitely one of the top figures of Confucianism and Taoism. It is possible to resist the Mr. Mu Qian.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Huang Yanchen and found that she was not surprised at all. It seems that Chu Siyuan was nearby.
Huang Yanchen noticed Zhang Ruochen's eyes, so he blinked his eyes and said: "When I went to the city of Yunzhong with the bloody sacred sacred sacred woman, the lord of Chu was also a guest at the state pastor. Therefore, the master of Chuzong also knows about the side of the black market, and has already rushed over. When you sent me to leave, I immediately sent a message to the old man and informed him to come over. ”
"It turned out to be the case."Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly.
Chu Siyuan’s stereotypes about Zhang Ruochen were very deep. He snorted and said, “What do you think? If the old man is not seeing you, he is also dealing with the undead blood, and I will definitely pack you up first. ”
At the time of Mingdi City, Zhang Ruochen would not be too fluent in Chu Siyuan. Chu Siyuan still has a lot of grievances against him.
Zhang Ruochen shrugged and smiled: "The old predecessors, we still deal with the enemy first, and then pursue the previous things. Ok? ”
Chu Siyuan turned his gaze and looked at the opposite Mr. Mu Qian, with a disdainful look in his eyes. He said: "The elders of the robes of the undead temple are at your level. What do you mean by comparing the two little dolls? This is the main fight?"
Mr. Mu Qian has already guessed the identity of Chu Siyuan, and his eyes showed a taboo look. He sneered and said: "It turned out that the painting was holy, and it was really full of momentum."
Chu Si said with great enthusiasm: "This lord observed the astrology last night and has already calculated that you have come to Tiantai. Originally, I only wanted to send a disciple to deal with you, but the disciple went to pick up the Xia Wangye of the Huangtian tribe, and the lord had to take it himself. ”
Zhang Ruochen frowned, feeling that Chu Siyuan was too sorrowful.
To fight and fight, how can there be so much nonsense, and every nonsense is self-lifting and defying opponents. What should I do if I lose the law?
Where is his old face?
Mr. Mu Qian is even more angry. He feels that Chu Siyuan is too arrogant, so he looks so small.
Chu Siyuan apparently did not see that everyone was very dissatisfied with him and continued to smugly said: "This lord really does not want to personally shoot, but there is no way. To be honest, the patriarchs of this sect are all over the world, and at least three of them can fight with you. Unfortunately, there are two people who are not in Tiantai. ”
When I said this, Chu Siyuan also extended three fingers and looked at Mr. Mu Qian. It was a great look.
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