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- Every place in the heavenly world has its own rules.
The Temple of Truth also has rules:
God, you cannot interfere in the battle in the Realm of Truth in any way. The Temple of Truth is a place to cultivate the strong, not to kill the strong.
"Obviously, if God intervenes in the battle in the Realm of Truth, I am afraid that many talented heroes with great potential will be killed in the cradle because of God's unfairness.
It is for this reason that even if the tree god's divine power can enter the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, he cannot personally help the monks in the Guanghan Realm. He can only watch the dojo he opened being occupied by the Zerg monks from the Cloud Realm.
This is something even God has no choice about!
Although the Tree God has trained several unparalleled geniuses who came to the Realm of Truth and tried to take back the dojo, all of them ended in failure. Some died, some were unable to recover, and some were even captured by the Cloud Realm. Imprisonment to death.
As Zhang Ruochen¡¯s voice sounded, wisps of divine light rose from the ground of Jingxiang Cliff Dojo and rushed toward the osmanthus tree growing on the cliff.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The petals on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree bloomed brighter and brighter, so vast and dazzling that the world under Jingxiang Cliff seemed to turn into a fairyland.
"Boom."
A divine power spread throughout the dojo.
Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that the rules of the world around him had become somewhat different.
The black skeleton standing behind him was suppressed and shrunk, and finally turned into a white bone holy staff again.
"Is this the equality of all living beings?" Zhang Ruochen murmured to himself.
Climbing the stairs to the bottom of Jingxiang Cliff, you will see an osmanthus forest in front of you, with dozens of pavilions, platforms, towers and pavilions scattered in the forest, looming.
Walking into the forest, Zhang Ruochen saw a towering altar built in front of him. On the altar stood a large red copper cauldron, with incense and candles burning in the cauldron.
Mu Lingxi, Su Qingling, Ling Mi, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Feiyu followed Zhang Ruochen and saw the altar.
Su Qingling looked surprised: "They actually worship the tree god here?"
"Haha." In the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, a deafening laughter sounded, approaching from far away, and almost in an instant, it reached the side of the altar.
"Boom."
A white anaconda as thick as a bucket broke through the ground and raised its ferocious head.
With a flash of white light, the white anaconda turned into a handsome man in white clothes, holding an ancient mirror, looking at himself in the ancient mirror, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The Jingxiang Cliff Dojo is a tree. God opened it up, and we practice here, so of course we have to worship it."
Bai Anan moved the bronze mirror in his hand slightly to the side.
Zhang Ruochen immediately saw clearly that there was a ferocious anaconda's head on the mirror. There was no smile on the anaconda's face, but instead it was full of murderous aura.
The white anaconda in the mirror is the real thing.
"Shuashua."
The sound of breaking wind kept ringing.
Powerful holy power came out from the sweet-scented osmanthus forest. There were more than thirty figures in total. Some were in human form; some were in insect form; some restrained their aura and hid underground; some were directly invisible, invisible.
Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi all felt tremendous pressure, and finally understood why the proud men of Guanghan Realm were unable to regain the dojo.
You must know that every ten years, there are only three places in Guanghan Realm to enter the Temple of Truth to practice.
However, there are dozens of strong men from the cloud world in Jingxiangya Dojo. This is not a one-on-one battle at all, but a one-on-ten battle.
The monks who can come to the Realm of Truth are all the top talents in this big world. It is almost impossible to beat ten of them. Even the Sons of God and the Goddesses on the "Holy Merit List" will probably be defeated.
Zhang Ruochen, however, seemed calm and calm, as if even if there were ten times more enemies on the opposite side, he would not show any fear.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen so calm, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi and others also calmed down and regained their confidence.
Today¡¯s battle, if you can¡¯t win, you will die.
Two gorgeous women with butterfly wings flew up from the bottom of the stairs, carrying the corpses of Longxuzi and Hanlu.
¡°Bang bang.¡±
The corpses of Longxuzi and Hanlu were thrown on the ground, covered in blood, with not a single piece of intact flesh and blood on their bodies.
The white anaconda looked at the two corpses, still smiling, but the eyes of the anaconda head in the mirror turned blood red, and its mouthIt can be said that if an injured monk's wound does not heal immediately, he will die if he encounters the power of extreme Yin Mingbing.
"Chichi."
The meridians, blood vessels, and holy veins all over the body of the butterfly-winged woman were frozen, and protruded from under the skin. Her whole body became extremely stiff, and she fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.
The monks in the cloud world all took a breath of cold air, with fearful looks in their eyes.
"No wonder you dare to fight with me. It turns out that you have mastered the power of Jiyin Mingbing."
Bai An laughed out loud and shouted: "No one can take action until I capture her."
With a "swish" sound, the white anaconda turned into a white stream of light, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Mu Lingxi. From the ancient mirror in his hand, a sharp long sword stretched out and struck Mu Lingxi's head. Heart.
Bai An wanted to rely on his super speed to win the battle quickly, but he didn't know that the Phoenix clan was famous for their speed.
Mu Lingxi's speed was slightly faster than that of a white anaconda. She circled behind him and hit his vest with a palm, and a large amount of extreme Yin ice power poured out from her palm.
The strength of Bai An was not inferior to that of Wu Hao. He stepped on a mysterious step, swayed his body, avoided Mu Lingxi's blow, and slashed diagonally with the long sword in his hand.
Mu Lingxi¡¯s experience in dueling with strong men is obviously not as good as that of Bai An.
After hitting the air with one blow, she had no time to change her moves. She had no other choice but to close the wings on her back to form a rapidly rotating ball to protect her whole body and rely on the defensive power of the phoenix wings to resist the sword.
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(I finally finished writing three chapters, it¡¯s a bit late. Okay, I¡¯ll try to continue with three chapters tomorrow.
Many people advised me not to make blind promises, but I didn¡¯t make any promises. I just said ¡°fight for it¡± to give myself motivation. It's just a psychological suggestion. Therefore, it is normal to update two chapters tomorrow. ) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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