The disastrous defeat of the Temple of Destiny made the name of the fairy of Flowers Ji Fanxin in all directions.

The powerful people from all major forces in the Hell Realm obeyed the orders of the Temple of Destiny, gathered in the Aoyun asteroid belt, set up a net of heaven and earth, and waited for Ji Fanxin to come and die.

Lu Baitou of the Qinglu Temple is a humanoid creature. He looks like a thirty or forty years old, but has white hair. His red eyes are like two blood pools, both deep and ferocious.

Above his head, there was a talisman floating.

The secret talisman of the hidden heaven.

Only the Tianyun Department can refine this kind of talisman and activate it, which is enough to cover up all the aura and secrets of the Great Sage, and thus hide it without a trace.

Standing next to Lu Baitou was Shan Qiu from the Temple of Death, and there was a secret talisman hanging above his head.

Whether it is Lu Baitou or Shan Qiu, they are all famous beings, and there have been more than ten great saints in the Heavenly Court.

It is precisely because they have been fighting on the battlefield of merit for many years, not only have strong cultivation, but also extremely cautious, so they have become two outposts and hide here.

I have been waiting for nearly half a month, but I have never seen the Seven Star Imperial Palace or Ji Fanxin.

Lu Baitou's patience was exhausted and he snorted: "Ji Fanxin is not stupid. He knows that Aoyun's asteroid belt has gathered a large number of strong men who want to kill her, how could he come? If I were her, I would definitely return to Ice King Star or hide."

A smile appeared in Shan Qiu's eyes and said, "We are a waste of time when we stay here. However, the Son of Xingluo, who firmly believed that Ji Fanxin would come to die, had already spoken, so we could only continue to wait."

Lu Baitou said: "How can a mere Ji Fanxin need to mobilize so many people? I think the deaths of the powerful people in the Temple of Destiny, such as Wu Yue Minghuang and Tianxusha, are mostly hidden. It is said that the battles inside the Temple of Destiny are quite fierce."

"Which new and old change of leadership, isn't there a bloody storm in the Temple of Destiny? If the new goddess wants to take power, she must kill dissidents. It is normal for the son of Xingluo to be born in the underworld and help her with her. Anyway, gods will not care about worldly struggles. As long as their means are powerful enough, the more the gods may like it." Shan Qiu said.

Lu Baitou whispered: "It is said that Zhang Ruochen is also involved in it."

Shan Qiu sneered: "Zhang Ruochen thought he had the support of the God of Blood and the God of Fortune, so he thought he could be lawless in the Hell Realm. Unfortunately, he was so close to the monks in the Heavenly Court that he was looking for death. Let's see, there was no place for him to live in the Hell Realm."

"It's completely meaningless to keep guarding here. Why don't we report to the higher authorities and go to the Hundred Clans Royal City? If the Origin Temple is really born in the Hundred Clans Royal City, we can also seize the benefits as soon as possible." Lu Baitou said.

Shan Qiu is a disciple of a god in the Temple of Death, and he has the identity of a divine envoy. How noble is it?

Now, it has become a front for Ji Fanxin. I have been very angry. When I heard Lu Baitou’s proposal, I naturally agreed with one hundred people.

Just as the two were about to leave, they sensed a strong fluctuation of the holy road, from far to near.

"So fast speed, reaching ten thousand times the speed of sound." Lu Baitou's face changed.

"Could it be that Ji Fanxin is here?"

The two immediately hid carefully, took out the light talisman of the transmission, ready to spread the message at any time.

...

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen urged the flowing light merit armor to fly, and every moment, he could fly thousands of miles, like a meteor passing through the dark and empty universe.

Gong Nanfeng was pinched in his palm, and his body was only as big as a bean.

After separation from Blood Spirit Fairy and Grandma Haitang, Zhang Ruochen went all out to rush to the road and finally entered the star domain where the Aoyun asteroid belt is located.

The speed slowed down, Zhang Ruochen stopped and said to Gong Nanfeng in his palm: "It's very calm. Bai Qing'er shouldn't have arrived here yet. Otherwise, once the battle breaks out, this space will be filled with the chaotic aura of the holy path."

"Do you think she is dead in the hands of the pseudo-god?" Gong Nanfeng's tone was quite cold.

Zhang Ruochen told Gong Nanfeng that the false god of the Death Temple came to seize the Tianshu needle and the top-quality Origin Divine Crystal, and a big battle broke out with Bai Qing'er, and he took advantage of the chaos to escape.

It is not easy for Gong Nanfeng to be able to calculate everything in the world, and it is not easy to deceive him.

However, the Dragon Lord covered everything about Grandma Haitang and the Blood Spirit Immortal. No matter how strong his calculation ability is, he could only calculate that the end of the cloud has reached that area.

Therefore, he believed Zhang Ruochen's words deeply.

"Who in the world can defeat the gods? Although Bai Qing'er is strong, she was attacked by a god..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently.

"The gods interfere in the ordinary with their true body, which is trampling on the rules of the Temple of Destiny, and the end of the clouds must be punished." Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Bai Qing'er is too strong, and she is slaughtering in the hell world. It is understandable that the gods take action."

"This is this, that is that. Since the rules have been formulated, no one can destroy them."

Gong Nanfeng killed the gold and said, "Brother Ruochen, have you ever thought about it? The purpose of the Temple of Death is probably not to kill Bai Qing'er at all, but to seize the best Original Divine Crystal and embezzle the Original Divine Temple."

"It is even possible that he wants to kill you and me together to seize all kinds of treasures and Tianshu needles on you. However, he underestimated the strength of you and Bai Qing'er."

Zhang Ruochen said, "Impossible?"

"How is it impossible?"

Gong Nanfeng said with great confidence: "Xingluo and others have set up a killing plan in the Aoyun asteroid belt. No matter how strong Bai Qing'er is, he will be dead. In this case, why do the gods in the Temple of Death ignore the rules set by the Temple of Destiny and take action in front of everyone?"

"All the gods took action. The Temple of Death took such a big risk. How could it be that it was just to avenge the Temple of Destiny? It was so simple to kill a Bai Qing'er? Besides, the gods of the Temple of Destiny did not take action. Why are the gods of the Temple of Death so radical? "

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "I think this is quite reasonable after your analysis. At that time, Mo Yunduan was indeed coming with great force and was very hostile to me. Fortunately, Bai Qing'er was strong enough, so I found a chance to escape. Even the gods did not care about their faces. My current situation was getting more and more dangerous!"

"There is something even more serious. My sense of the Tianshu Needle disappeared! It seems that either Bai Qing'er or Mo Yunduan, the weapon spirit that refined the Tianshu Needle. The artifact was lost, and I am the sinner of the Temple of Destiny." Gong Nanfeng was sad and blamed himself.

Zhang Ruochen comforted: "At least we know that the artifact must be on them, and there is still a chance to find it back."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen felt a sense of his heart and used space movement to disappear from the spot.

"Boom!"

A slew-shaped king's holy weapon flew past the position he had just stood, stabbing the space and making a series of explosions.

"Who, come out for me."

Zhang Ruochen showed his figure more than ten miles away. He threw Gong Nanfeng with his left hand, spread his five fingers with his right hand, and gently pushed it in one of the directions.

In front of the palm of the palm, the space automatically bursts and opens, forming dozens of cracks.

"Wow! Wow! Wow..."

Dozens of space cracks flew out like swords.

Moreover, the cracks are getting bigger and bigger.

"The space cracks fly so fast!"

"How did he find us?"

Lu Baitou and Dan Qiu looked at each other and rushed out in the left and right directions to avoid the cracks in the space.

With their cultivation level, ordinary space cracks can naturally be dealt with. However, the space cracks created by Zhang Ruochen have been integrated into the mark of time, and the speed has increased sharply and its power is so powerful that it can kill everything in the world.

Gong Nanfeng had changed to a life-sized person and shouted: "Lu Baitou, Dan Qiu, what do you two want to do?"

When the identity is recognized, there is naturally no need to hide it.

Putting away the hidden secret talisman, Lu Baitou and Dan Qiu's figures appeared dozens of miles away, standing in two different directions.

Lu Baitou took back the slew-shaped king's holy weapon, bowed his hand slightly, and said, "It turns out to be Lord Sikong."

Shan Qiu's eyes were cold and he said, "Master Sikong knows that Zhang Ruochen has betrayed the Hell Realm. Should he be punished?"

"Betrayed the Hell Realm?" Gong Nanfeng said.

Shan Qiu said: "That's right, this son and Ji Fanxin, the fairy of the Flowers in the Heavenly Court, have created a huge killing. Even the Temple of Destiny suffered a great loss in their hands, and the losses were heavy. The Emperor Wuyue Ming has fallen!"

"How could Wu Yue Ming Emperor not be Ji Fanxin's opponent? It was probably Zhang Ruochen, who was secretly attacked without any defense." Lu Baitou said.

All major forces have learned very little information from Xingluo and others, only knowing that several supreme saints in the Temple of Destiny have fallen, including Wuyue Minghuang, whose enemies are very powerful.

The monks in the Temple of Destiny did not mention anything else.

After all, the Temple of Destiny also needs shame. So many masters went together, but were beaten by a woman without any power to fight back. Telling it out would only cause countless ridicule.

It’s better to wait until Ji Fanxin appears and let them see her power in person.

At that time, they will naturally not be able to laugh.

That's why major forces can only guess and speculate what might have happened and how powerful the enemy's strength is. I don't know anything about what happened.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding. I dare to swear as Sikong that Zhang Ruochen has never betrayed the Hell Realm. Moreover, the person who created killings in the Hell Realm is not Ji Fanxin, but Bai Qing'er."

"Bai Qing'er?"

Lu Baitou and Dan Qiu were both stunned.

Gong Nanfeng said: "The Goddess Bai Qing'er of the Twelve Squares is transformed by her."

"Change?"

After hearing this, Lu Baitou and Dan Qiu's faces suddenly became a little strange, and they immediately stimulated the defense of the Taoist domain and slowly retreated backwards.

After fighting on the battlefield of merit for many years, they have developed a suspicious and cautious personality.

Gong Nanfeng's words reminded them.

They suspected that Gong Nanfeng in front of them was likely to be transformed by Ji Fanxin.

By the way!

This must be the case.

Ji Fanxin dared not forcefully pass the barrier, and changed into Gong Nanfeng's appearance. He made up a story, and with Zhang Ruochen's cooperation, he might be confused by her.

Gong Nanfeng felt the fear in their eyes, beware of fear, and was about to escape at any time, and panicked and said, "What do you mean? Don't believe me?"
Chapter completed!