It is obviously impossible to seize the Tianshu needle.

Although the weapon spirit of Tianshu Needle has not reached the divine realm, it is definitely a first-class combat power below the divine realm. What's more, Sikong of the Tianyun Division must be the level of Zhuo Yunong and Wu Yueming Emperor.

With the existence of numbers, unless it is Wu Ma Jiuxing, who would dare to take action against him?

The Temple of Destiny must have sent countless experts to escort Sikong and Tianshu Needle. Even if Wu Ma Jiuxing was not injured, he probably would not dare to think of snatching the artifact.

Gu Shejing made a suggestion, asking Zhang Ruochen to temporarily place the top-quality Origin Divine Crystal with her, and then come forward to inform the major forces of the truth. With his current status, no one dared to openly confront him.

He took action. Besides, with the gods protecting his way, who would dare to take action against him before he was absolutely sure?

Zhang Ruochen directly rejected her proposal.

Give her the best source of divine crystal?

Sorry, the relationship is not that close.

Besides, she herself suspected that a god had come to Ice King. How could Zhang Ruochen dare to show his face?

Gu Shejing left with a sense of resentment!

When she left, she acted like an angry little daughter-in-law, saying that Zhang Ruochen didn't trust her.

Zhang Ruochen did not keep her.

Since Gu Shejing knows that he has the best source of divine crystal in his body, she will definitely help him secretly.

"Is it really a dead end? If it really doesn't work, I can only force my way out."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned cold. As long as the Golden Burial White Tiger was willing to take action, and Xiao Hei's attainments in formations, it would not be difficult to break through the city's protective formation in the Goddess City.

As long as he leaves the city, with his space power and time power, his chances of escaping will greatly increase.

But once he does this, not only will he become the target of public criticism, but the Xuejue family will also be pushed to the forefront.

This is the next best thing!

Moreover, as long as the Tianshu Needle is still there, wherever Zhang Ruochen escapes, the Temple of Destiny will definitely be able to chase him. The thought of being chased by a group of top saints, and maybe even gods, makes Zhang Ruochen's scalp numb.

"Xunmu, come to the third meeting hall immediately." Gu Yanzhi's voice reached Zhang Ruochen's ears.

Zhang Ruochen immediately put on his black robe, transformed into the skinny appearance of Master Xunmu, picked up the divine staff and walked towards the meeting hall.

The third meeting hall is built underground and covered with a large number of formation inscriptions. It is a place where important secrets are discussed and is not usually open to the public.

When Zhang Ruochen arrived, hundreds of spiritual masters had gathered outside the stone gate of the meeting hall. Many of them were spiritual masters of level 50 or above.

"It's just a Goddess Building under the Twelve Goddess House, but it can actually recruit so many mentally strong people."

Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised, and of course he did not believe that the Goddess Twelve Branches could train so many spiritual masters. Therefore, he secretly observed that more than 90% of these spiritual masters did not belong to the ten major clans, but came from various small clans.

, there are even some subordinate mortal realms from heaven.

That's normal. Which force doesn't have defectors?

Some capable monks could not stay in heaven and went to the edge of hell, but they were able to live a happy life.

"The third meeting hall was actually activated. It seems like something big has happened."

"Recently, many big figures have come to the Goddess City, and each one of them has earth-shattering power. It would be strange if nothing major happened."

"I hope there won't be another battle involving the top saints. In the last battle, as far as I know, more than 300 spiritual masters died tragically, and countless others were injured."

"Stop talking, I haven't recovered from my injury yet, and my spirit has been sluggish."

"I joined the Goddess Twelve Branch originally because it was difficult to make progress in my cultivation. I just wanted to live out the last few decades happily. Who would have thought that there have been a lot of big events recently, and it is probably difficult to end well."

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Listening to the discussion of these spiritual power saint masters, Zhang Ruochen thought to himself, "For monks who are greedy for pleasure, joining the Twelve Goddess's Workshop seems to be a good choice. Not only can they be accompanied by beautiful women, but they can also get training resources, and it is not too big.

danger."

"Hush! Shut up quickly, a big shot is coming!" I don't know who said this.

All the spiritual masters immediately closed their mouths, straightened their appearance, and straightened their postures.

Footsteps sounded.

A group of monks in white robes came underground, walked through the crowd, and headed towards the stone door of the third meeting hall.

Zhang Ruochen felt powerful fluctuations in spiritual power from the white-robed monks in this group. Each one of them was extraordinary, and they were definitely great spiritual power saints.

Among them, the old man walking at the front has silvery sun, moon and star marks on his forehead. He has a fat face, black hair shawl, and an evil smile in his eyes. He has a great aura.

When he passed by, the bodies of the spiritual masters standing on both sides were trembling.

One of them, a spiritual master, had his legs weak and knelt on the ground, making a huge fool of himself.

Accompanying the old man is Bai Qing'er's disciple, Shang Yue.

Shang Yue treated the old man respectfully. It was obvious that he was a person that even a woman like her was in awe of.

As for Gu Yanzhi, the great sage of Baiyong Realm, he could only follow at the back.

The old man glanced at the Holy Master of Spiritual Power who was kneeling on the ground, grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and said: "The Goddess Twelve Branches are one of the top ten dark forces after all, and they recruit everyone else. He, I will

Eat it first!"

The old man stretched out two withered fingers and tapped the spiritual master on the head.

Suddenly, the spiritual master let out a shrill scream and twitched all over. All the holy soul and spiritual power were taken away by the old man and sucked into his mouth.

All the spiritual masters present were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"If you like it, Uncle Forger, Yue'er will buy you a batch of soul food." Shang Yue's voice was sweet and meant to please, which was completely different from the ruthlessness she used when she attacked Zhang Ruochen.

"Let's talk business first!"

Xuan Lingfeng smiled gloomily, flicked his wide sleeves and walked into the stone door first.

The other great saints followed closely.

Monks who have not reached the Great Saint Realm are not qualified to participate in the discussion and can only wait outside.

As the stone door closed, all the spiritual masters let out a long breath. Many of them had their robes soaked through, and they were very frightened.

After a long while, the spiritual power saint masters communicated with each other.

"Have you seen how powerful the great sage Shang Yue is, and he still has to accompany him? What is the background of the old man?"

A Holy King of Spiritual Power, whose Spiritual Power is close to the sixtieth level, said: "Since the Great Sage Shang Yue calls the old man Master, and his surname is Xuan, he is probably the old man from the Goddess Twelve Squares who has lived for more than 20,000 years.

Monster!"

"What you are talking about...is it the Hand of the World from the Goddess Twelve Branches? How could it be him? Didn't it mean that he is dead?"

"A person of this level should not be talked about, and must not be discussed. With Senior Qian's mental attainments, we will definitely not be able to hide his perception when we talk about mental power here."

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Zhang Ruochen did not dare to release his mental power, but with his heart of truth, he still heard their transmission.

The more I listened, the more frightened I became.

The hand of the world?

Zhang Ruochen only felt his scalp numb, and he quickly hid all his mental power thoughts into the Heart of Truth, leaving only the fifty-ninth level of mental power intensity.

Formation Masters are divided into three levels: Lord of Mountains and Rivers, King of Sea and Land, and Hand of the World.

The vast majority of Earth Masters remain at the level of Lords of Mountains and Rivers.

The King of Sea and Land is already very rare.

As for the Hands of the World, each one is a being who can become a guest of the gods. In a big world, they can turn their hands to make clouds and turn their hands to make rain. They can even use their fingers to draw a nine-level formation in an instant.

Even a supreme sage would not want to be an enemy of a World Hand.

Even for beings who have become spiritually powerful, their formation attainments may not reach the level of the Hand of the World.

Half an hour later, Gu Yanzhi and Shang Yue walked out of the stone gate.

Gu Yanzhi's face was extremely heavy, and his hands could not help but tremble. After a while, he calmed down. He glanced at the spiritual saints present and said: "A big event is about to happen on Ice King, and everyone needs to participate together."

Everyone said in unison: "We are willing to die for the Goddess Twelve Branches."

"You don't need to be so nervous. It's not a big deal."

Shang Yue smiled and glanced at Gu Yanzhi.

Gu Yanzhi waved his sleeves, and balls of black light flew out from his sleeves, floating in front of him and Shang Yue.

In the black light, there are pieces of black stones of different sizes.

The stone is covered with strange lines and exudes a divine aura.

"Each monk comes forward and receives a piece of basalt stone." Gu Yanzhi said.

One by one, the spiritual power saint masters were at a loss and confused, but they also stepped forward to receive them.

The stronger the mental power, the larger the basalt stone blocks received.
To be continued...