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Chapter 2525 Martyrdom

When every king's holy weapon exploded, Xiao Hei's body would tremble, wishing to use the bird's beak to peck the clouds to death.

However, there is nothing to do with it. The power of the pseudo-god is too powerful. The power of the "Lock God Picture" is unparalleled. The one-yuan and two-yuan kingly sacred weapon cannot withstand it at all.

Just as it was about to sweep away three supreme holy weapons, it emitted strange fluctuations in the void space.

The source of the fluctuation comes from Bai Qing'er.

Under Bai Qing'er's bloody clothes, her skin emitted a dazzling pure white original light, which was extremely sacred, like the first ray of light at the beginning of heaven and earth, creating all things and sentient beings.

At this moment, she seemed to have gathered the most wonderful and beautiful things in the world, making all the monks present stunned for a moment.

"What a pure light of the origin, is her original way... enchanted?" said Grandma Haitang.

The Blood Spirit Fairy shook her head and said, "It is the origin of the god level, but she has not yet cultivated to that level. She has forcibly elevated to that level through a forbidden technique. The price she paid should be quite high."

The light of the origin can create everything and destroy everything.

Under the light of the origin, the void space seems to become non-empty and full of matter. Moreover, there are more and more matter, with loess and bluestone gathering and mountains and valleys forming.

"She wants to open up a world from nothingness and become the Creator God himself?"

Zhang Ruochen found himself stepping on the ground.

The power of nothingness around was dispelled by the origin.

Mo Yunduan noticed something wrong with Bai Qing'er and quickly attacked the Three Walls Twenty-Eight Constellations Formation.

"Marty with one's own body..."

Bai Qing'er's red lips pronounced four words.

The light of the original source is even more dazzling. Zhang Ruochen cannot open his eyes, and was led by Grandma Haitang and the Blood Spirit Fairy and retreated to the distance.

The last glance I saw was that all the matter created by the light of the origin was destroyed, just like the end of the world. Bai Qing'er turned into a white light and flew towards the end of the clouds.

"Boom!"

...

When Zhang Ruochen regained his vision, he had already appeared in the real world.

The world suddenly became calm, without the terrifying light of the origin and the divine power fluctuations, only the white ice king star, the size of a bowl, was suspended more than one billion miles away.

After spending a while, Zhang Ruochen came to his senses, looked around, and said, "Where is Xiao Hei?"

"I was scared to death, but fortunately I ran away quickly. I saved it, and saved the three supreme holy weapons!"

Xiao Hei's feathers turned into ashes and his whole body was charred.

Three supreme holy weapons fly in its three directions, spinning constantly, and radiantly breathing.

Zhang Ruochen glared over and said, "You don't want to die?"

"This is the supreme holy weapon, three pieces. If I hadn't had my emperor's quick eyes and quick hands and suffered such a powerful impact, I would have been lost in the void space." Xiao Hei argued.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Isn't it good to be alive?"

"Don't worry, I am an immortal bird." Xiao Hei waved his charred wings and said heartlessly.

The Blood Spirit Fairy asked Grandma Haitang: "Does the mother-in-law know about the forbidden technique of martyrdom with her body?"

Grandma Haitang is even older than the Blood Spirit Immortal.

Grandma Haitang only had seven-colored bones and white hair, and her voice was very dull and said, "This is a forbidden technique that can be used by the masters of the origin. It is said that the monks in the divine realm will lose ten thousand years of their lifespan. The gods will lose ten thousand years of their lifespan."

"This witch is cruel enough. In order not to reveal her identity, she is willing to pay such a great price to implicate the goddess Twelve Squares." Xiao Hei grinned.

Zhang Ruochen pondered and said, "She used this move not only to kill the god."

"What else can I do for?" Xiao Hei said curiously.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since it is a forbidden technique, it is necessary to activate the original way to the extreme and reach the level of being engraved in the divine state. With this experience, with her talent, she may be able to understand the opportunity to enter the divine state."

"So what if the origin is in the gods?" Xiao Hei continued to ask.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to pay attention to it anymore and said, "How about Wu Ma Jiuxing's sword path? "

Xiao Hei took a deep breath, his eyes became solemn, and he said, "The Origin Way is one of the nine ancient ways, once you get into the spirit..."

The Blood Spirit Fairy broke through the space with one sword and re-entered the void space.

Zhang Ruochen and Haitang's mother-in-law followed in.

"What are you doing in such a hurry to go back? What if Mo Yunduan is not dead? Why don't you discuss how to deal with the White Demon Girl?"

No one paid attention to it, Xiao Hei suddenly thought of something and cried inwardly: "Oh no, they must be snatching the "Lock God Picture", the bronze chime, the divine source..., how did I react?"

Xiao Hei rushed into the void space, and there were still a faint fluctuation of original power and divine power inside.

The power of nothingness is too powerful, but in such a short time just now, everything seems to be eroded and assimilated, and it is difficult to preserve it here.

Zhang Ruochen picked up a corpse the size of a palm, which belonged to the end of the cloud. However, the internal divine blood lost its divine nature, soul, spiritual power, and divine thoughts.

Blood Spirit Fairy and Haitang Grandma also found some corpses.

The Blood Spirit Fairy threw the corpse out and sighed: "She succeeded, the gods fell, and she is another extraordinary woman."

"Where is the divine source? The divine source will never break, right?"

Xiao Hei asked with concern, and then asked again: "Where is the "Lock God Map"?"

Grandma Haitang said: "In the situation just now, Mo Yunduan didn't have time to self-destruct the divine source, and he couldn't make such a big decision in a short period of time. The woman from the Twelve Squares of the Goddess should still be alive and took away the divine source and the "Lock God Map"."

"What? Why don't you go after me now? She just used the forbidden technique and must be very weak now." Xiao Hei was a little unwilling to give up and proposed this.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "She left from the empty space and no trace left behind. How can she chase after it?"

"This witch is too meticulous and deliberately used us to severely damage Mo Yun. Moreover, when we were seriously injured, we used the forbidden technique, took away all the benefits, and successfully escaped. Zhang Ruochen, you must do your best to face her in the future. Don't be merciful and be deceived by beauty." Xiao Heiyu said earnestly.

Xiao Hei wanted to collect fragments of the sacred corpse, but was stopped by Zhang Ruochen.

A god fell and lost the "Lock God Picture". You can imagine that the Temple of Death will definitely be furious and thoroughly investigate the matter.

Carrying the remains of the divine stone is likely to be calculated on the body.

At that time, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Back to the real world, Zhang Ruochen took out the quasi-emperor-grade holy pill "Life and Death Great Return to the Pill" rewarded by the Immortal Temple and handed it to Grandma Haitang.

Grandma Haitang took the holy pill and took a look, then gave it to Zhang Ruochen, and said decisively: "The monks in Kunlun Realm do not eat the healing pills in the hell world."

She was not targeting Zhang Ruochen, but she had personally experienced the dark years of the late Middle Ages, and had a deep hatred with the Hell Realm.

Zhang Ruochen cannot understand this mentality, but he respects her wishes.

The colorful bones of Grandma Haitang had bleeding, muscles and skin grew, and her body recovered soon. The injury did not improve, but it looked as if it was not hindered on the surface.

"Give it to me!"

The Blood Spirit Fairy didn't treat herself as an outsider at all and spread her hands out.

Zhang Ruochen really wants to say, my relationship with you is not that close, but others are at least the first-class existence under the divine realm, and they spread their hands out, and if they don’t give it, they will save face.

Zhang Ruochen handed the only one he could not bear to eat, a quasi-emperor-grade holy pill, a life-and-death great return pill at the hands of the Blood Spirit Fairy, with a smile on his face.

After taking it, the Blood Spirit Fairy took it and took it directly.

After taking it, the effect was immediately achieved. His injuries quickly recovered, his qi and blood continued to rise, and his mental state became better and better.

Zhang Ruochen was about to take out the Tianshu needle and hand it over to Grandma Haitang. Suddenly, his face suddenly changed. He saw a figure walking silently dozens of feet away.

It's like a mortal, wandering in the air.

It is precisely this that it looks weird.

How can mortals stroll in the air?

What's even more strange is that Zhang Ruochen couldn't see his appearance clearly, as if he was walking in another time and space, and could only see two dragon horns on his head.

Xue Lingxian and Grandma Haitang bowed and said in unison: "Master Dragon!"

"boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's mind roared and his whole body was shocked.

Dragon Lord…

According to legend, the most powerful figures in the Kunlun realm in the Middle Ages were comparable to those of the Sumeru Saint Monk. Even if 100,000 years have passed, they are still famous, which is enough to make the gods afraid to talk about it.

Is it really that dragon lord?

Mythical characters appeared before my eyes.

Xiao Hei's feet were swaying, and he ran away if he wanted to seize the road, but his feet seemed to be fixed there, so why couldn't he step out?

There is no divine power that overwhelms all living beings, no steps that shake the space, only a figure that cannot be seen clearly, majestic but ordinary, mysterious but simple.

Zhang Ruochen had a lot of things, but his heart was still beating violently, but his face was as usual. After bowing, he asked, "Since Lord Dragon is nearby, why don't he kill that fake god?"

Everyone could hear that there was a question in his tone.

"good."

The Dragon Lord looked at Zhang Ruochen with admiration and said, "Xuchen has come!"

Zhang Ruochen was stunned and said, "Xu Chen Tian Shen?"

"I used a divine thought to scare him away. He probably thought it was the Ice Emperor who was warning him and fleeing very quickly. Unfortunately, I couldn't take action before rescuing the island master, otherwise he would be dead!"

The Dragon Lord said again: "His target is you, to be precise, to bury the golden white tiger. He doesn't need to do it himself."

The gods in the hell world know that to kill Zhang Ruochen, they must first get rid of the white tiger in the burial of gold. It is best to force the white tiger in the burial of gold to display power that exceeds the rules of heaven and earth and die in the heavenly punishment. In this way, no trace will be left.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen knew how deep the hatred between him and the God of Xiuchen was. The influence of the God of Blood and War, the God of Fortune and Lu, and the Emperor Luo Yan could allow other gods to let go of their hatred and no longer target Zhang Ruochen.

The God of Xiuchen and the Ghost Lord are not among them.

The hatred is too deep!
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