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- A ray of blood-red electric light shuttled through the void, causing the entire world to condense into dense tiny electric patterns, and all the vegetation among the mountains and mountains were turned into ashes.
Even with Zhang Ruochen¡¯s mental will, at this moment, he felt extremely depressed, as if the sky was about to fall.
His face became extremely pale.
"Chichi."
Thousands of electric lights converged together, condensing into a tall and thin old man at the position between the Saint of Morning Yi and the Saint of Dawn.
The old man¡¯s head is completely white, hanging down to his knees. His face is thin and his cheekbones are protruding. He is wearing a gorgeous golden robe.
There are dazzling sun marks printed on the golden robe. If you look carefully, those sun marks are actually rotating. Each sun mark is like a piece of heaven and earth.
This person is none other than Mr. Mu Qian.
Sage Chenyi and Sage Chenxi bowed again and said in unison: "Meet the Master."
Mr. Mu Qian looked energetic, holding a crystal glazed staff, staring at Zhang Ruochen with falcon-like eyes, and said: "Eight hundred years ago, the relics of the Buddha Emperor of Brahma Dao should be on your body. .Right?"
Mr. Mu Qian¡¯s voice was quite calm, but every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Zhang Ruochen.
After finishing his sentence, Zhang Ruochen had already taken nineteen steps back, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Mr. Mu Qian is a very powerful spiritual monk. For him, the thing he wants most is naturally the relic of the Buddha Emperor.
As long as he gets the relic, his mental strength will be greatly improved.
Reaching their realm, every time the mental power is improved by one level, there will be earth-shaking changes, and the strength will be greatly improved.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold, showing no fear, and said: "Yes, the Buddha Emperor's relic is placed in the space ring in my hand, but as long as my mind moves, the ring can be destroyed. To Don¡¯t bet, are you faster or am I faster?¡±
Mr. Mu Qian frowned slightly.
Although, he is fully confident that he can kill Zhang Ruochen before Zhang Ruochen destroys the space ring.
However, he did not dare to gamble.
What if something unexpected happens?
It is not an easy task to find the second Buddha Emperor relic.
"Junior, how about we negotiate a deal?" Mr. Mu Qian said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Tell me about it first."
"How about you hand over the Buddha Emperor's relics and His Royal Highness to me, and let me let you live?" Mr. Mu Qian said very forcefully.
Zhang Ruochen didn¡¯t buy it and said sarcastically: ¡°Do you think I¡¯m a fool? If I hand over Emperor Buddha¡¯s relics and Huang Tian¡¯s daughter to you, how can I survive?¡±
When he said this, Zhang Ruochen also quietly circulated his holy energy, carrying the talisman given to him by the Supreme Elder, and preparing to activate the talisman.
The Supreme Elder was the tenth emperor back then. The talisman he sent was definitely not an ordinary thing, and it might not be able to help Zhang Ruochen escape.
Saint Chenyi shouted coldly: "How dare you, the master is the golden-robed elder of the Immortal Temple, Mr. Mu Qian. Of course, what he said is true to his word. He promised to let you live, so he will definitely not break his promise. ."
The Temple of the Immortal is the highest power center of the Immortal Blood Clan. In the name of God, it rules the ten major tribes and can even decide the successors to the clan leaders of the ten major tribes.
Of course, since the Blood Queen rose to power thousands of years ago and the imperial power began to grow, the influence of the Immortal Temple on the ten major tribes has been reduced a lot.
The Immortal Temple is still quite terrifying. The golden-robed elder who walked out of the temple has a very high status.
Suddenly, Mr. Mu Qian looked towards the west, curled his lips and said, "Junior, you didn't compromise just now and you have lost your last chance."
Zhang Ruochen also realized something and looked to the west.
I saw Huang Yanchen stepping on a holy sword, flying down like a female sword fairy,
"You shouldn't have come." Zhang Ruochen sighed.
Just before, when Mr. Mu Qian appeared, Zhang Ruochen had already sent a message to Huang Yanchen, telling her not to follow and to retreat immediately.
However, Huang Yanchen still followed.
Huang Yanchen looked towards the opposite side and said, "How could you think that I would abandon you and run away?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and said no more.
The Saint of Dawn laughed loudly: "It turns out to be Zhang RuoWith an identity of ??, there was a look of fear in his eyes, and he sneered and said: "It turns out that the painting sage is here, and he is indeed very impressive."
Chu Siyuan said calmly: "My sect leader observed the stars last night and deduced that you have arrived in Tiantai Prefecture. Originally, I only wanted to send a disciple to deal with you, but that disciple went to deal with Prince Xia of the Huangtian tribe. This sect leader has no choice but to take action personally."
Zhang Ruochen frowned, feeling that Chu Siyuan was too shy.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are there so many nonsense words? Moreover, every nonsense word is exaggerating one's self-esteem and contempt for the opponent." What if you lose the fight later?
Where to put that old face of his?
Mr. Mu Qian was even more angry, feeling that Chu Siyuan was too arrogant to underestimate him so much.
Chu Siyuan obviously did not see that everyone was very dissatisfied with him, and continued to say proudly: "I really don't want to take action personally, but I have no choice. To be honest, my disciples and disciples are all over the world, and among them, there are at least three , I can fight with you. It¡¯s a pity that there are still two people who are not in Tiantai Prefecture.¡±
When he said this, Chu Siyuan stretched out three fingers and made strokes at Mr. Mu Qian, which was very impressive.
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