"Yue'er, your overall view is too far from your master. What is this loss? Compared with the Origin Temple, let alone a Goddess City, even if all the 180th floors of the Goddess' Twelve Squares are destroyed, it is worth it. Besides, Zhang Ruochen should have fallen into the hands of your master. Just his wealth is far beyond this Goddess City." Jingling Fengdao.

The spiritual power of Guanling Feng is strong. Zhang Ruochen dared not activate the heart of truth, nor did he dare to mobilize his mental power, so he didn't know what they were talking about.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening sound rang out.

In the Goddess City, countless monks instantly ruptured their eardrums and blood flowed out of their ears.

A powerful air pressure surged from top to bottom, crushing the Dao locks, the Great Saint's inscriptions and the Divine Patterns in the city.

The streets and ancient buildings in the city collapsed like tofu.

The city moat formation was broken!

The entire Goddess City slowly sank toward the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

The destructive power burst out from the divine punishment Tiangang Talisman condenses into temples, ancient Buddhas, warhammers, etc., in various forms, bombarding the Goddess City. Any force falls, a large area of ​​the city will be destroyed.

Just as the end of the world came, there were figures flying up everywhere in the city.

All monks, regardless of their cultivation level, are all in chaos.

Screams, cry for help, and scolding were intertwined.

A cultivator with too low cultivation was suppressed by the power of the divine talisman and was unable to move or escape. He could only let out a long roar and perhaps cry in a low voice.

"Is this a divine punishment brought by the gods?"

"Everyone has to die, and it is impossible to escape."

"Dad, Lingling is afraid...ah..."

"Master, save me."

...

When the divine talisman descends, whether it is the creatures in the fish and dragon realm, the saints or the holy kings, their lives are extremely fragile. A ray of thunder flashes by, and the spirit and body are both destroyed and turned into particles.

Only the Great Sage can barely seek vitality from the aftermath of the attack of the divine talisman.

The moment the divine talisman broke through the city protection formation, Guanlingfeng activated the space teleportation array in the city lord's mansion and took everyone away.

Zhang Ruochen did not see the tragic scene in the Goddess City with his own eyes, but he could imagine that it was like this, and he was in a heavy mood. "If the God Talisman was really a hit by Bai Qing'er, such a cruel, ruthless and crazy method would be creepy."

Destroy a city and kill thousands of monks just to clear the suspicion of the Twelve Squares of the Goddess, Zhang Ruochen asked himself that he could not do it.

The space teleportation array teleported them to a white snowfield, which was no longer far from the Goddess City.

The calcined wind took out a red and golden staff, which was full of ancient charm, and a fist-sized turtle was cast on the top. After careful observation, Zhang Ruochen discovered that the so-called staff was shaped like a curved snake, full of scales.

Snakes, wrapped around the turtle.

This staff is in the form of Xuanwu.

Cure Wind held the staff and hit the ground heavily.

Qi was transmitted from the ground to the sky, and the ice and snow on the ground flew like white petals.

The next moment, all the spiritual masters were terrified to discover that the earth shook violently and rose upwards.

The corpse of a Xuanwu Divine Corpse that was more than 200 miles long broke through the ice and snow and climbed up from the ground, and everyone was on its back.

The crazy color in Jianlingfeng's eyes became even stronger, and he ordered: "I will arrange and dispatch all the spiritual masters and activate the Xuanwu Heaven-Swallowing Formation. You are responsible for activate the hidden formation on the Xuanwu God's body, the corpse control god pattern, and the Great Light Sword."

All the great saints take action.

However, hundreds of spiritual masters are still in shock and panic.

The sound of the calendered wind came into their ears: "All the spiritual monks, give you a quarter of an hour to find the Xuanwu Stone in your hand and the corresponding formation area."

All the spiritual masters took action and distributed to different positions on the back of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse.

Jian Lingfeng looked at all this sneeredly and said in his heart: "Once the Xuanwu Sky-Swallowing Formation is activated, your mental power, holy soul, and blood will all be decisive. You only have this little value. Under the Great Sage, there are all ants."

Zhang Ruochen found the corresponding formation gap of the black trunk stone in his hand, placed the black trunk stone in, squatted down, and checked the formation inscriptions around him.

Although, he didn't spend much time studying the way of formations.

However, refining the Heart of the Divine Wood, inheriting the knowledge of the Yuanhui of the Heavenly Divine Wood, and I have also read many books related to the formation. My understanding of the formation may not be as good as the Earth Master, but it is far better than these spiritual masters present.

While Zhang Ruochen was studying, the hidden formation and corpse control patterns on the Xuanwu Divine Corpse were activated. The Divine Corpse stepped on the void and walked north silently, with an extremely fast speed.

After traveling about eight thousand miles, Zhang Ruochen sensed a strong energy fluctuation in the air.

So, look north.

I saw snow-capped mountains, some were flattened and charred; some were burning, some were boiling, some were cut, and there was nowhere to go.

The extremely shocking battlefield, tens of thousands of miles of land were destroyed, the landforms changed drastically, the rules of the world were disordered, and the dust turned into black clouds to cover the sky.

Coming here is like entering the dark Shura killing field.

The Xuanwu Divine Corpse flew into the clouds thousands of feet above the ground to hide, and stopped.

All the saints of spiritual power were frightened and discussed with each other.

"This is a battle at the Great Saint level, and more than one Great Saint takes action. What happened to Ice King Star?"

"The Goddess City was destroyed, and the land here has been transformed into scorched earth, which is to collapse the sky and the earth fall."

"We won't be here to join the war, are we?"

"What are you afraid of? With the hands of the world, and with the great saints in charge, we can crush the enemy even if we are powerful."

...

With the naked eyes of the demigod body, Zhang Ruochen looked through the clouds and saw a shocking battle breaking out thousands of miles away. Dozens of figures of top saints were divided into two camps and were in fierce confrontation.

The space in that area was broken and countless cracks were distributed.

There are more than ten gates of destiny, suspended in mid-air.

A giant with a body of seven feet high, his hands and feet were all on his head and had no body. He flew in the void, making a sound like a dragon's roar in his mouth, and the sound waves trembled as a door of fate.

Zhang Ruochen judged the identity of this person: "The leader of the Dayan Shen Cult, Pang Hu."

An undead warship that is 800 miles long, flying in the air, with ghost soldiers and ghost generals standing on the ship, with 360,000 Yin flags inserted. Each Yin flag is lined with formation inscriptions.

A ghost cultivator with nine eyes, wearing white clothes and holding a feather fan, stood at the bow of the undead warship, with his hair falling down for thousands of miles, but he had no face.

"The leader of the Ghost Ship Alliance, the Nine-Eyed Ghost Emperor."

A temple made up of corpses of holy creatures, as high as three thousand feet high, hitting a gate of fate. This is a real temple controlled by the nine gods. Even the gate of fate cannot be stopped and is instantly broken.

In the temple, a thin old monkey sat, and thousands of holy air silk threads flew out from his hands to control nine divine corpses.

"The strongest man in the God Realm of the Temple of the Undead, the Corpse Eater."

...

Zhang Ruochen's scalp was tingling when he saw it. All those who appeared here were the top saints among the top ten dark forces. Even for many great saints, these people were legendary existences.

I only know that his reputation is very famous, but I have never seen my true body.

Who would have thought that all these ruthless characters who were intimidating the Ten Clans of Heaven and Hell would all be on the Ice King Star?

It is necessary to know that the one who was besieged by the top ten dark forces was Sikong from the Temple of Destiny. They wanted to seize the Tianshu Needle.

Zhang Ruochen had already guessed something, but he never could believe that Bai Qing'er was really so brave. Moreover, she opened up two battlefields, and the opponents on both battlefields were the best in the world.

"This woman is so crazy, even more crazy than any monk I've ever seen before."

The only thing that is thankful now is that although the monks from Wujian Pavilion also appeared on the battlefield, Han Xue was not seen.

It is very likely that Han Xue is still in the Goddess City.

Goddess City is also very dangerous, but Xiao Hei is there and will definitely protect her.

"Since you have arrived here, why didn't the goddess Twelve Squares take action? Do you want to reap profits?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately shook his head and realized something was wrong.

Seizing the Tianshu Needle is indeed an extremely important thing for the ten dark forces. It is normal to join forces to take action.

But their opponent is the Temple of Destiny.

Sikong of Tianyun Department must be a person who has cultivated the way of fate to the pinnacle, and can predict good and bad fortune. In this case, even if the ten major dark forces are combined, they may not be the opponent of the Temple of Destiny.

The world's number one Wu Ma Jiuxing, if they are not injured, maybe they still have a chance.

However, with the absence of one Wu Ma Jiuxing, their chances of success are slim.

Why do these evil giants who have lived for tens of thousands of years take such great risks, gather together and do such crazy things?

What is their confidence?

Below the thick battle clouds, Sikong "Gong Nanfeng" of Tianyun Department was sitting by the stove, roasting the fire. He said to Prajna, who was standing opposite him: "Ice King Star is as cold as the legendary, very cold. I am weak. If I don't have the fire you have brought, I will be frozen to death here."
To be continued...