Previously, the gods of the Temple of Destiny went out together and destroyed only more than two hundred Hades Towers.

At this moment, in just a few breaths, 30,000 to 40,000 underworld towers disappeared. The power of the formations in the underworld decreased sharply, and there were signs of breaking away from the control of the spirit of the underworld sea.

The wind howled.

The momentum of the ancestor overwhelmed the entire audience.

The Half-Ancestor of the Spirit of the Underworld unleashed his spirit and exerted all his strength to unleash the power of the formation.

Gong Nanfeng struck out with a light palm, and the formation of the sky was completely broken up. The spirit of the underworld let out a scream, and its body was torn into pieces by this palm print full of Tao Yun.

The underworld floating in the sky further fragmented.

The sea water pours downward, like a waterfall or a torrent.

"This is too strong, it's a complete crushing."

Standing in the Demon Ancestor Ridge, Xuetu's teeth were chattering and he was conflicted. He was looking forward to Gong Nanfeng's arrival in this era, but he was also extremely worried.

"Quack!"

The sound of crows resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

The Red Crow King drove the Star Sky Cliff, flew over the twenty-seventh celestial world, and hit the river of time hard.

Gong Nanfeng spit out a mouthful of Heart Furnace Fire, which turned into a cloud of fire and enveloped Xingtian Cliff, igniting all the red crow trees on the cliff. The Red Crow King's whole body was burning, screaming in agony, and immediately fled far away.

After severely injuring two half-ancestrals one after another, Gong Nanfeng did not look happy, but instead looked worried.

Above his head, the clouds of calamity were gathering thicker and thicker.

His opponents were never the Spirit of the Underworld and the Red Crow King, nor did he pay attention to the dark remnant of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch hiding in the darkness.

His opponent is heaven and earth.

The power of God is unpredictable, and God punishes all those who go against the path.

Gong Nanfeng took a deep breath and sucked the laws of heaven and earth that were constantly coming to suppress him into his body, with a belly of one hundred thousand, swallowing the heaven and the earth.

Then, he burned the blood of the ancestor in his body, and the brilliance of the ancestor bloomed from his body even more dazzlingly.

Zhang Ruochen saw that he was determined to reverse his fate, even if he was destroyed in ashes, he sighed and struggled in his heart.

To help or not to help?

Help is beyond my ability.

Not helping...

Zhang Ruochen thought of Gong Nanfeng's attempt to seize the body and his unwillingness to risk his life in the Netherworld Purgatory.

If Gong Nanfeng really wanted to seize Zhang Ruochen's body, he could definitely do it, but he wanted to keep Zhang Ruochen's soul, want to merge the soul with him, and wanted to become him, so he fell short.

At that time, it wasn't like he didn't have the option of killing Zhang Ruochen!

"You didn't kill me back then and chose to commit suicide. So what if I grant you permission today?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became serious, and then his true body flew towards the river of time.

"Let me hold an umbrella for you!"

Zhang Ruochen raised the foot of Yuding with one hand, and the power of space exploded out, forming a circular condensed space.

The space there seems to have been tempered thousands of times, one on top of another, like an umbrella, hanging in the sky above Gong Nanfeng.

An unexpected look flashed in Gong Nanfeng's eyes, feeling unbelievable.

You know, Zhang Ruochen is not alone now, there are countless monks under his protection. If he dies, countless people will die.

Therefore, every decision he makes will be very careful.

He was obviously so rational and knew how slim it was to change his fate against the will of heaven, yet he still flew here without hesitation, using Yuding to hold up the sky for him and help him buy time.

This may be Zhang Ruochen, who has both a rational side and a side that is willing to risk his life for his friends.

The shock in Gong Nanfeng's eyes disappeared, replaced by a smile and determination. Twelve rays of light burst out from his body, turning into a rainbow bridge and rushing out of the river of time, out of the Kingdom of the Underworld, and towards the starry sky of the universe.

He wants to use this rainbow bridge to penetrate the universe and draw the power of the entire universe to help him.

In the universe, countless stars are trembling, and various strange phenomena occur.

The distant defense line of the Dark Abyss, the World Tree formed by the nebula, stands in the space.

In the center of the Destiny Domain at the top of the World Tree, the Destiny Mountain is filled with clouds and mist, and the rules of destiny are burning, forming fiery red clouds.

The Mingxi River flows back and floods the temple on the top of the mountain.

This is the second time this kind of scene has happened.

This time it is even more dangerous. The sacred mountain is constantly collapsing and the temple is crumbling.

The God of Nu Tian rushed to the Divine Mountain of Destiny, landed on the top of the Temple of Destiny, and suppressed the resonance power from the depths of the universe with his semi-ancestral energy.

He looked up in the direction of the Great Wall of Beizawa and said to himself: "The sacred mountains will be destroyed and the temples will collapse. Who is it? Is it him? Is this the way to break destiny?"

The person whom Lord Nutian guessed was Zhang Ruochen.

After all, Zhang Ruochen had caused the vision of "the stream of life flowing back and flooding the temple", but he just put the blame on Emperor Fengdu.

…

"Blood-eating curse!"

The spirit of the underworld reunited its body, with a ferocious face, and flew towards the river of time, striking out the ancestral curse mark left by the corpse nightmare.

Although he believed that Mingzu could not fight against heaven and earth, he did not dare to bet on that eventuality.

Therefore, for the Ancestor of the Underworld and to protect the Kingdom of the Underworld, I have to risk my life and take action again.

Gong Nanfeng had already moved both hands out of Ming Zujimen, and clasped his fingers together. Circles of destiny brilliance emitted from his palms, scattering the flying blood-devouring curse.

The spirit of the underworld exploded and was blown away like a piece of smoke.

Four-fifths of Gong Nanfeng's body has walked out of Mingzuji Gate, except for the last foot.

Above the sky, the tribulation thunder fell and hit the space umbrella formed by the condensed Yuding.

The murderous intention of heaven and earth towards those who defy heaven and change their fate far exceeds Zhang Ruochen's expectation.

The power of the Tribulation Thunder is like a heavy punch struck by the ancestor. It is unparalleled. It is as simple as tearing a piece of paper. It penetrates the space umbrella cover and falls on the Yuding.

It penetrated the Yuding and fell on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was shot through the chest, blood spilled in the air, and his body fell into the river of time.

"Dang Dang...Dang...Dang..."

From somewhere, the sound of chimes sounded.

Gong Nanfeng, who was calm and composed in the face of heaven and earth, suddenly changed his face, and said on his lips: "I knew it, I knew it... you finally showed up..."

Only seen.

In the course of time, where Zhang Ruochen fell just now, bronze chimes flew out one after another and were arranged neatly.

It's the Doomsday Bell that Zhang Ruochen took from Bai Qing'er and sealed.

They have obviously been sealed, but now, it seems as if there is an invisible hand tapping them, crisp and bright, with beautiful rhythm.

It's so weird.

…

The college entrance examination scores are out. First of all, congratulations to the senior high school readers who achieved excellent results. Don’t be too sad if you didn’t do well in the exam. As a senior who once failed to do well in the exam, I was always worried about it when I was a freshman. I often had nightmares and dreams.

In the college entrance examination, you dream of not being able to do the questions. In fact, many years later, you will find that the impact of the college entrance examination on your life is not as serious as you thought.

Whether learning is useful and whether it can become the capital of future survival in society depends more on the learning itself. First-class schools, second-class schools, and junior colleges mean that even if you are born in society in the future, you must always maintain the habit of learning.
Chapter completed!