"The virtues of Saint Monk Xumi spread far and wide, and Master Fang Cun received his teachings, and he was also a great sage at that time. Although the monks of the Goddess Twelve Branches believed that he would not lie, the Jade Dragon Immortal was the Lord of Xinghuantian and died in the rain. There is no body in the Chen Temple, so how could we not go in to investigate?¡±
"After the White Queen became the new owner of the Twelve Temples of the Goddess, she entered the place many times. She found that the red-yellow Gobi space shrank during the day and she could reach the outside of the temple relatively easily."
"However, the gate of the temple is equipped with profound space formations, one after another, making it difficult to break in."
Zhang Ruochen walked to the stone pillar on the right side of the gate and said: "Nine Yin Escape Formations? I'm afraid this formation can't stop a strong person of the White Queen's level, right?"
Although I don¡¯t know what realm the White Queen is in, but to be able to become the master of the goddess¡¯s twelve houses and to be able to command the entire Xinghuantian, her cultivation must be extremely advanced.
A strange voice came to Zhang Ruochen's ears: "As long as I am here, she can't break in."
"Who?" Zhang Ruochen shouted in a deep voice.
Bai Qing'er also had a reaction, but she didn't hear the sound just now.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen's body exuded starlight and divine light, and the sound of the Great Way and the Universe came from his body, and circles of light waves radiated out in all directions.
In Bai Qing'er's eyes, Zhang Ruochen was already blending with the heaven and earth at this moment, and the space around him continued to shrink and expand with his breathing.
The whole world is like his lungs.
It has reached a mysterious and unparalleled state!
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen spread his fingers and raised them above his head.
The ground in front of the two of them sank, and a five-finger deep pit hundreds of meters long appeared.
The five-finger deep pit sunk into the ground and spread to all sides.
"Uncle, uncle, stop now!"
A three-foot-tall doll flew out of the ground with a whoosh.
His body was covered with sharp thorns, and his hair was tied in a braid, but the braid was a green vine, much like a human-shaped durian.
As the doll rushed out, not far away, the thorns entangled on the tombstone seemed to come to life, dragging slowly.
A spiritual light curtain appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, blocking the spiked doll that was about to rush over, and said, "Why do you call me uncle?"
The spiked doll quickly stopped, clasped his arms, and said: "Uncle Master was able to control the Star Gate Fukun Formation in a short period of time. He is obviously from the same sect. And Uncle Master has the pure aura of the Master in his body, so he is sure He is the disciple of Master."
"Aji, meet my uncle!"
Zhang Ruochen's mental power is so powerful now that he has already seen the spiked doll thoroughly and said: "Are you a disciple of Master Fang Cun?"
"Half disciple, half disciple, I just remembered a name with the master." Aji said with a smile.
The creature named Aji is a ferocious plant that has become a god. It is the main vine of the thorn vines here, and it is also the formation spirit of the Nine Yin Escape Formations.
Aji said: "I am ordered by Master to guard this place for one hundred thousand years. Once my merits are fulfilled, I can become a formal disciple."
"So, I can control the Nine Yin Escape Formations with your help?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Aji smiled and said: "It is Aji's duty to help my uncle and deal with the enemy."
At that time, Zhang Ruochen was very surprised. Although he had studied the Nine Yin Escape Formations, it was very difficult for him to control a Star Gate Fukun Formation in such a short period of time. How could he possibly control a formation larger than Star Gate Fukun at the same time? Nine formations that are a hundred times more complex?
With the help of the formation spirit, it will be solved naturally.
Aji asked with a look of expectation: "Uncle Master, Master, is he still well? Have you forgotten Xing Huantian's Aji? Now that one hundred thousand years has expired, can I officially join his sect?"
Bai Qing'er said: "One hundred thousand years ago, Master Fang Cun left Xinghuan Tianhou and encountered the Qinglu God King of the Shura tribe. He was chased all the way and fled into Haishi Star Station. His whereabouts are still unknown."
Zhang Ruochen also heard about this matter.
After the owner of the God of Death Island escaped from the Temple of Destiny, he asked the Thousand Bones Empress to go to Haishi Xingwu to find Master Fang Cun. Now that thousands of years have passed, I don¡¯t know if there has been any harvest.
Aji's two eyeballs burst into flames, and he roared: "If the master hadn't been seriously injured by the old ghoul underground, how could he have lost to the Green Deer God King. Uncle Master, let's attack the Qinglu Temple together to avenge the master."
"Well, we have to think about this in the long run."
Zhang Ruochen had just experienced the ups and downs of life and came back from the dead. He didn't want to commit suicide immediately.
The Green Deer God King is the most amazing and talented hero of the Shura clan since the last ten Yuanhui. In just a short time??¡±
Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and said: "Buddhists have compassion and care for all living beings. Aji, if your master is here, I definitely hope that you can continue to persevere for a while."
Zhang Ruochen walked to Aji, squatted down, and wanted to pat his shoulder.
However, when he saw that there were all thorns, he slowly withdrew his hand and said, "Uncle Master, do you want to listen to me?"
"But Uncle Master, the formation inscriptions of the Nine Yin Dun Formations and the Nine Yang Dun Formations have become much weaker, and they are almost unstoppable. If Aji doesn't escape, he will probably be eaten alive by those divine corpses." Aji said with a grimace.
"Let me give it a try. Maybe I can strengthen the formation again." Zhang Ruochen said.
Bai Qing'er finally asked the doubts in her heart and said: "Has your martial arts cultivation level been restored?"
Zhang Ruochen opened the palm of his right hand, and a ball of soft life energy condensed in his palm. In the palm of his left hand, a gray aura of death appeared.
The energy of life and the energy of death have both reached the level of divine energy.
However, the two auras with completely different attributes quickly dispersed and merged into a circle surrounding Zhang Ruochen.
The circle is unstable, appears and disappears, and is completely untouchable.
There is no air or order in Zhang Ruochen's body.
¡°It¡¯s still far away.¡±
Zhang Ruochen sighed softly. He had no idea what kind of cultivation path he was embarking on now, but he immediately regained his energy and said: "To carve the space formation inscriptions, it is enough to use mental power!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, tens of thousands of miles away, there was a strong wave of battle.
Zhang Ruochen felt something in his heart and noticed the familiar aura. His face changed slightly and he said, "Didn't you say that no one can walk through the red-yellow Gobi Desert at night and come to the temple?"
"Then it can only mean that they entered the red-yellow Gobi before nightfall. Using the original secret and mobilizing the original rules of heaven and earth caused too much noise!" Bai Qing'er said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com