Shen Yuan's ancient sword is like a black light, traveling among the dense vines. As metal collisions sounded, the weapons in the hands of the still struggling Holy Realm undead were devoured and refined one by one.
When Xue Tu arrived, he found that the battle was over. Looking at the sea of ??thunder fire vines in front of him, a wave of heat could not help but rush from his heart to his head.
That¡¯s right!
By following Zhang Ruochen, you can indeed get good luck.
During the Battle of Huntian, the fighting power of the Holy Flower was only at the level of the Qianwenjing Great Sage. How long has passed, and now, its combat power is probably more terrifying than the Great Sage who is at the peak of his ten thousand deaths! I don¡¯t know if it has reached the level of the Supreme Realm.
Ji Fanxin put away the demi-god-class ship and flew down to the floating island with a space teleportation array.
Around the teleportation array, corpses and bones of undead in black robes were scattered everywhere, all of them were killed by Zhang Ruochen. There was only one ghost in black robes, who was fixed there by the Dark Light Curse and remained motionless.
Zhang Ruochen took out the sundial and slowed down the flow of time on the entire floating island. Then, he studied the space teleportation array in detail, nodding his head and saying: "Brilliant, really brilliant. Your research on the space teleportation array, even if Even I can¡¯t compare.¡±
If you want to arrange a space teleportation array that spans hundreds of millions of miles, the complexity will even exceed that of the ninth-level formation.
The attainments in formation techniques are at least at the level of an earth master.
The spatial attainments cannot be weak.
Your mental strength must exceed level sixty-nine.
"Three conditions must be met, plus a large amount of precious space materials, to be able to deploy a teleportation array of this level.
It must be said that the great sage of the ghost clan is an extraordinary talent.
Xuetu flew to the floating island and laughed loudly: "Senior brother, I don't know. This master of night travel is as famous as the God of Gamblers, the Seven-Handed Old Man, and is one of the twelve monks in the hell world. . That is to say, when I met you, my senior brother with great spatial attainments, it would be as difficult for other monks to keep him. It must have been a high price for Disha Ghost City to invite him to set up the formation."
Actually, Xuetu was very surprised. After all, as far as he knew, the Yeyou Master¡¯s spiritual power had reached the sixty-ninth level, and his cultivation seemed to be at the peak of the realm of death.
Even if Zhang Ruochen's spatial attainments are better than Master Yeyou's, he can still prevent him from escaping.
But, how could one use a curse to stop him?
"Zhang Ruochen is indeed unfathomable, and I don't know what incredible trump card he has hidden in him. Master Ye You has the experience of escaping from the hands of false gods, but he can't escape from him." Xuetu was deeply shocked, speaking from the heart It gave rise to a sense of awe.
Both respect and fear.
Of course Xuetu didn¡¯t know that it was only Zhang Ruochen and the Seven-hand Old Man who could imprison Master Yeyou.
It was the Dark Light Curse cast by the Seven-Handed Old Man who activated the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead.
Master Yeyou could never have imagined that in Zhang Ruochen's inner world, there was a master whose mental strength was not weaker than his. He was caught off guard and fell into trouble.
Zhang Ruochen's spatial attainments are of course higher than Master Yeyou's, but he practices and researches more on attack methods rather than teleportation arrays.
"Zhang Ruochen, please give me a pleasure, this master will not give in, kill me quickly, refine my soul, and let my soul fly away." Master Ye You's voice is hoarse, but his will is firm.
Ji Fanxin showed an expression of admiration and said: "Master Yeyou is indeed as strong as the legend and is not afraid of death. Such a person, even in the hell world, can be regarded as a hero. If there is no hatred in the past, let him go Leave!"
"Obviously, Ji Fanxin is different from other monks in the heaven world. He does not have to kill the monks in the hell world when he sees them.
It is precisely because of this that she will continue to regard Zhang Ruochen as a friend instead of turning against him.
Master Yeyou's eyes were sharp and he said: "I don't need any pity from the monks. For the sake of the sacred stone, I promised the Disha Ghost City to help them build the teleportation array, but fell into the hands of the enemies of the Disha Ghost City. This is fate. Life is not happy, and death is Why should I be afraid? It¡¯s not like I¡¯ve never died before.¡±
Xue Tu¡¯s heart was shocked again. He didn¡¯t expect to see a truly fearless man who took life and death so lightly.
Apart from admiration, there are no other words to describe his mood at the moment.
The old man with seven hands smiled and sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "Believe me, if you really kill him, he will be more cowardly than anyone else. At first, he claimed to have escaped from the hands of a false god, but in fact, he knelt down to beg for mercy. Only after crying, recognizing his adopted father, and offering up all the sacred stones on his body did the false god let him go. In fact, his adopted father, the false god,Everyone is miserable.
Ji Fan felt ashamed and annoyed, with a cold look in his eyes.
I thought that she had experienced enough, seen all kinds of things in the world, and could figure out people's hearts. But now it seems that she still hasn't experienced enough.
Soon she regained her composure and indifference, convincing herself that this incident would only make her grow, and she would definitely not make the same mistake in the future.
Master Yeyou is at least 20,000 years old. When he called him a foster father, Zhang Ruochen wanted to chop him down with his sword.
Zhang Ruochen knows very well that Master Yeyou is indeed a talent. Like the Seven-Handed Old Man, in some specific fields, he has value that cannot be replaced by gods.
What¡¯s more important is that he is a casual cultivator.
¡° Such talents, if they can be used for their own purposes, will be of great use.
Zhang Ruochen squatted down, his eyes were level with Master Yeyou's, and said: "Actually, from the beginning to the end, I never thought about killing you."
Master Yeyou¡¯s eyes were filled with light.
Zhang Ruochen patted him on the shoulder and said, "I don't want an adopted son as old as you, but I can make an exception and accept a named disciple."
After Master Yeyou knew that he was being plotted, he seemed to look away and stopped pretending, with a sneer on his face.
In order to save his life, he can kneel down or call someone to be his father.
In extraordinary times, do extraordinary things.
What¡¯s more important than saving your life?
??????????????? However, in his heart, he couldn¡¯t look down upon the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm.
Zhang Ruochen said: "My cultivation level is indeed very low. It seems that I am not qualified to be your master, but have you ever thought about another question? Being my disciple means being the disciple of Saint Monk Xumi. In the world, this is not the case. Any monk is qualified to be his disciple. If you want to further your space attainments or become a god, you should think more about it. Your lifespan is probably running out, right?"
After saying that, Zhang Ruochen continued to study the unfinished space teleportation array. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com