The majestic Palace of Death is filled with all kinds of white sacred bones. In the sea of ??bones, the Bloody God of War, Huang Tian, ??and Zhang Ruochen all saluted.
Ahead, the phoenix divine flames are as red as blood, and a sycamore divine tree is like a chaotic divine seed, supporting a huge world, giving people an endless sense of oppression.
This is Fengtian. In the Palace of Death, part of her heavenly power can escape, making it far more powerful than elsewhere.
"Report to Fengtian, I want to use the evil corpse of the evil god Lord Huang to destroy the organization and completely clear away the disaster for the hell world." The Blood God of War is majestic, full of fighting spirit, and has the grace of an unparalleled god of war.
Even in front of a god, he straightened his spine.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Blood God of War is the direct descendant of Hong Miao Zheng from the Hell Realm, and the successor of the leader of the Immortal Blood Clan. In terms of identity and status, only he is qualified to discuss such important matters with Feng Tian.
Fengtian sat cross-legged under the sacred sycamore tree, bathed in the divine flames, with long black hair and white clothes like snow, full of holiness and tranquility.
But he didn¡¯t say a word, just like the person in the painting!
Being ignored by the other party, although the Blood God of War felt unhappy, there was nothing he could do about it.
Who calls her the heavens?
The Bloody God of War then told the detailed plan, hoping to impress Fengtian.
After waiting for a long time, Fengcai closed his eyes and said, "The corpse of Emperor Huange is the evidence against the Three Evil Emperors. How can I leave it to you to take risks? You go, don't disturb my cultivation."
The Sansha Emperor is the leader of the Corpse Clan, and also the faith and banner of the Corpse Clan.
If there is no sufficient evidence to convince the gods of the Corpse Clan, it will easily be counterattacked by the Three Evil Emperors, causing the Corpse Clan to become independent outside the hell realm.
The hell world cannot afford such consequences!
The heavens chase guests, who dares not to obey?
The Blood God of War fought for it again, saying: "We can only borrow the Emperor Huang's Mark of Dimensions, the Mask of Dimensions, and the Divine Robes of Dimensions. We also ask Feng Tian to fulfill his wish."
"no!"
Fengtian was very decisive and refused coldly.
In her opinion, after this battle, most of the organization's power in the hell realm has been dug out, and the remaining ones are no longer worthy of fear and can hardly achieve great things.
At present, dealing with the Three Evil Emperors is the most important thing, and there must be no mistakes.
"Let's go!" Huang Tian took the lead and walked out.
As both practitioners of the Way of Death, Huangtian understands Fengtian¡¯s will very well. Once she makes a decision, it will be difficult for Tianzun to change it. No matter how much they say here, they can¡¯t change the result.
It¡¯s better to make other plans earlier!
The Bloody God of War glanced at Zhang Ruochen and shook his head.
¡°My grandson may have cooperated with Fengtian, but he can never change Fengtian¡¯s will.
Just as the Bloody God of War turned around, he heard Zhang Ruochen's voice: "Does Fengtian have so little confidence in us? Or maybe Fengtian actually wants to indulge the capacity organization. After all, this is good for the hell world. It is good for the master of the hell world. For the war faction, it¡¯s even more beneficial.¡±
Both Blood God of War and Huang Tian were shocked, Zhang Ruochen was too presumptuous!
That was the heaven that once had "death" as its title. The arrogant God of War must be cautious in front of her.
Sure enough, the temperature of the divine flame in the temple suddenly increased, making a crackling sound, which seemed to symbolize Fengtian's inner anger at this moment.
The Blood God of War immediately turned around and shouted: "Zhang Ruochen, you just became Tianmu's envoy and were appreciated by Xutian and Jiutian. Is this your inflated capital? You dare to do this in front of the heavens. You're so presumptuous, you really don't know how to live or die. Why don't you kneel down to Fengtian?"
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen remained unmoved, the Xuejue God of War could not let go of his heart, fearing that the wrath of heaven would descend and directly chop Zhang Ruochen into flying ashes.
He sank down, knelt down on one knee, and said: "Fengtian, Zhang Ruochen was frivolous when he was young, and now he is complacent with little achievements. This is all because of God's neglect of discipline. But whether he can be considered as having contributed to the Temple of Destiny today, I don't think so. Spare him this time? I will definitely deal with him personally, and I will never offend you in the future!"
??Huangtian can understand why the Blood God of War is so frightened. After all, Fengtian participated in the murder of the holy monk Xumi. He may have long wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen to eliminate future troubles.
With Fengtian¡¯s character that regards human life as nothing, the killing will come as soon as he says it.
¡° If a grandson like Zhang Ruochen really dies here today, it would be equivalent to taking half of the bloody God of War¡¯s life.
The Blood God of War knelt down in person, which was tantamount to threatening Fengtian. If you kill Zhang Ruochen, we will have a deadly feud, unless you kill me too.His position must be very high and he must know many secrets. His memory is very helpful to Zhang Ruochen.
Fengtian agreed.
Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm on the forehead of Huang Evil God Junyang Huizhi. After about half an hour, he took his hand back. He couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. Sure enough, he had made many great discoveries, which were very helpful for infiltrating large organizations.
For example, about the memory of the Temple of Measurement, about the method of summoning the Envoy of Measurement
Zhang Ruochen couldn't find any of this in Xue Changjin's soul.
There is no way, he is not as powerful as Fengtian. He can capture the enemy alive and prevent the enemy from burning his soul and memory.
By mastering these secrets, we will be able to reduce our dependence on Xuanyuan Lian in this plan.
Zhang Ruochen collected the soul and blood of Yang Hui Corpse, then looked at Fengtian and said, "Ruochen has one last unkind request!"
"Since it's an unkind invitation, don't say anything! I don't need to beat you out with my own hands, right?" Feng Tian said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Actually, as long as Fengtian's methods are clever enough, he can capture those Lianghuang and Liangzun and imprison them in the Temple of Destiny. When the time comes, it will be very convenient to practice! By the way, it is said that the Ancient Demon God has also been captured. ¡¡±
Fengtian sat on a sacred bone under the sacred tree and said, "Tell me, what is the unkind invitation?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sincere and he said: "There are many dangers in going here. It is definitely not a child's play. It is very likely that you will never come back. Before leaving, I want to see Lingxi!"
In Fengtian's mind, he couldn't help but imagine that in the endless abyss, this body was poisoned by three evil corpse poisons. When the body was almost withered, Zhang Ruochen desperately tried to suck the corpse poison into his body. Zhang Ruochen's madness at that time touched her very much.
"You are such a lover! If I continue to prevent you from seeing her, I'm afraid you will think that she has been swallowed up by me long ago? Let's meet! But remember, how much I indulge you now, from now on you will How much energy do you have to use to help Ben Tian do things?" Feng Tian said.
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