The Zhenjie is one of the top 100 powerful worlds in the Western Universe.
The world is like an elliptical planet, shaped like an egg, and many times larger than ordinary stars. Countless planets, even stars, orbit it.
Outside the world, there is a thick cyan atmosphere with strong life energy.
Such a great world of life has gone through countless gestation years, giving birth to thousands of species, colorful, and monks are like crucian carp crossing the river. Standing in the sky and looking at it, even if it is a god, you will feel awe of heaven and earth.
Zhuo Fang carries a sword on his back and has long arms. He is not like an ethereal and awe-inspiring ancient god, but more like a human warrior.
In his mind, the divine thoughts of the Sword Master resounded: "Zhang Ruochen is the sword of Tianzun. You should be Zhang Ruochen's blade. This is the great opportunity of your life. When the sword is unsheathed, whoever blocks it will die. If you don't cut it all, you won't sheath the sword."
Zhuo Fang¡¯s eyes gradually became sharp.
As if feeling the master's aura, the sword on his back kept ringing.
"Wow!"
A huge space teleportation array with a diameter of several thousand feet appeared in the dark void.
Zhuo Fang led the holy army of the Space Temple to enter the Hazel Realm through the teleportation array.
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Xue Qing was born into the elves, but did not practice in heaven.
The Zhenjie is his base camp.
The world of heaven is the dominant world of the Western universe. There are so many large worlds like this that are like tributaries.
Although Xue Qing is the fifth elder of the Space Temple, Zhenjie was once a subordinate mortal world of the Space Temple. However, since the Middle Ages, most of the resources in the Zhen Realm have been sent to the Heaven Realm.
Xue Qing died, Zhuo Fang expected that the Zhen Realm was a tough one and that the Heaven Realm would never give up, so he personally led the Holy Army over.
Da Zhen is the spiritual root of heaven and earth in the Zhen Realm, and is also the most precious treasure.
This sacred tree blooms for thousands of years and bears fruit for thousands of years. The "blood hazelnut" it produces can be called a sacred fruit. It has certain benefits for the gods and kings of the Infinite Realm. It is the main medicine for refining many kinds of magical elixirs.
Xueqing¡¯s temple was built under the big hazelnut.
The temple is majestic, as if it is made of sapphire, as tall as a mountain, with tiles like snow and pillars like golden dragons.
The divine light falling from the big hazel tree is like light rain, making the temple and the gorgeous buildings around it seem to blend into a fairyland.
However, the arrival of Zhuo Fang and the space temple army broke all this beauty.
The divine generals guarding the temple, descendants of Xue Qing's disciples, including his divine concubines, divine sons, goddesses, and core tribesmen, had obviously received the news, activated the defensive array, formed an army, and blocked Zhuo Fang and others as if facing a formidable enemy. outside.
Zhuo Fang did not take them seriously, and uttered a divine voice, saying: "Xue Qing is a member of the Liang organization and has been suppressed and killed. Following the order of the great elder, we will capture all the disciples and descendants of Xue Qing, including all the gods. Concubine, Son of God, Goddess, please cooperate with the investigation. Anyone who dares to resist must be unclean and will be killed without mercy."
Zhuofang Taixu's divine power at the level of the Great God was unleashed. Even across the divine formation, it still made the holy monks inside the formation tremble and couldn't help but kneel down and worship.
It should be noted that ancient gods like Xue Qing, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, have been passed down to descendants for thousands of generations. There are countless great sages and holy kings, and there are also many figures in the divine realm.
The big tree fell down and its branches and leaves were numerous.
Most of those concubines and goddesses were born into the elves, and they were pampered and prosperous. However, at this moment, they all turned pale and knew that their future fate would be tragic.
And Xue Qing¡¯s divine son and heir were even more pale, with despair and sadness in their eyes.
"You haven't opened the formation yet, do you want me to do it myself?"
The sword on Zhuo Fang's back unsheathed and flew into the air.
The sword light burned their eyes, countless monks could not open their eyes, and the air boiled.
In the temple, more monks could not bear his power and fell to their knees.
At this time.
"Wow!"
In the sky, holy light appeared, illuminating the earth.
A divine power that was even more tyrannical than Zhuo Fang pressed towards the ground, like a hundred thousand sacred mountains, causing all the holy sergeants in the Space Temple to kneel down. Some of the soldiers had broken internal organs and vomited blood.
The young master of the Temple of Light, Ke Yangshan, is suspended in the sky, with pairs of white wings spread out on his back, like a god of light.
"Greetings to the Young Palace Master!"
The monks in the temple were overjoyed when they saw that it was someone coming from the Temple of Light, and they all kowtowed and saluted.
This time we are finally saved!
Ke Yangshan looked down and said calmly: "Zhuo Fang, for the sake of Sword Lord,Many monks have realized that the pattern of the Western universe has changed!
It is no longer the one family that has the final say in the paradise world.
"I have an irreversible relationship with Elder Ruochen. Xue Qing is too vicious and deserves to be exterminated. I leave Ke Yangshan to me. You break the formation quickly, capture a group of people, and interrogate whether any of them are still strong enough." Organization member." Famous Sword God said.
The famous sword god and the angry Ke Yangshan turned into two beams of light and entered the universe to fight fiercely.
The battle at Xueqing Temple ended soon.
The divine formation was breached, corpses littered the hall, and the red soil was soaked in blood.
Those who were still alive, including the gods, all knelt on the ground, and no one dared to resist.
There is a god general who leads teams of Holy Realm soldiers and rushes to all areas of the Zhen Realm to capture the hidden ones.
Qing Su's skillful hands were like jade, and she wiped the blood on the calming needle with her white sleeves. Then, she elegantly inserted it into her long Qingsi hair and ordered: "Bring the Snow Green Temple and the Great Hazel Divine Tree back to the Space Temple and present them to Master. ."
Zhuo Fang was a little disgusted with Qing Su's indiscriminate killing of innocent people, and said: "Our main purpose is to find the hidden members of the organization, and the great elder only ordered to capture them. After all, we are all monks under the banner of Heaven, there is no need to make it so bloody .¡±
Qing Su said coldly: "Elder Zhuo is the descendant of Dao Zun, right? Dao Zun has never taught you that I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If anyone offends me, I will kill them all. If they can't kill them all, what will happen to our descendants?" manage?"
Qing Su condensed a large hand seal and smashed all the kneeling monks into pieces, turning them into blood and mud.
On the ground, there was only a five-finger pit hundreds of meters long.
"Let's go, we have to go to the next realm. Xue Qing is the main culprit who caused Chi Kunlun's fall. I can't let go of the monks related to him. These people must die. As for the rest, it's up to you, Elder Zhuo, to decide!"
Qing Su was as graceful as a fairy, but her face under the veil was cold and ruthless. She gathered people, activated the space teleportation array, and left the Hazel World first.
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