Chapter 3996                                                            �

The colorful pool is not a pool, but more like a colorful ocean.

Colorful and gorgeous.

The pool water is clear, and the power of the five elements is extremely pure, but it does not contain any rules, including the five elements rules.

This is a matter that transcends the rules of heaven and earth!

About fifty feet away by the Five Colored Pool is a temple, made of stone pillars, carved with various ancient pictures and texts.

Zhang Ruochen looked very familiar with some of the patterns. He had seen them on the Yu Ding, Tian Ding, Earth Ding, Hong Ding, and Witch Ding after being activated.

The temple is solemn and sacred, and the breath emitted by Zhang Ruochen holds breath for it, as if the deity of Emperor Wa sitting in the temple, making people feel awe.

Enter the temple with Fengyan.

The place where you see it is a sitting statue with a vast fog shape, with a strong momentum.

The seated statue is dozens of feet tall, with three heads and six arms, with a heroic posture, and the flow of clouds and mists inside, accompanied by the deafening thunder, showing an unparalleled energy of destruction.

"Is this...Pure Yang Tianzun?"

A strange look appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face.

Chunyang Tianzun is one of the most powerful people in the history of the Feng clan and was once invincible for an era. It is said that it was a colorful clay man made by Emperor Wa, and spiritual wisdom was born in later generations.

The foggy sitting statue in front of me is very similar to the portrait of Pure Yang Tianzun.

"It's not Pure Yang Tianzun, but the Heaven-repairing War Soul left by Emperor Wa."

Fengyan pointed to a stone pillar about meter in diameter on the right side of the temple, with a line of engraved words: "The sky is flawed, the earth is leaked. It is difficult for the sky to repair, and the earth is difficult to calm down."

On the stone pillar on the left is engraved with: "Sculpting clay man, repairing the world's shortcomings. Forging the battle soul and flattening the floor drain."

It was not the first time that Feng Yan came to the temple, but he was still in a state of great emotion and said, "The battle soul cast by Emperor Wa should be left to Chunyang Tianzun, but Chunyang Tianzun and Emperor Wa Palace were staggered in time and space, and the two were not integrated. Otherwise, the sky and the floor drain could be filled."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What do you think is the shortage of heaven and the floor drain?"

"The floor drain should be the abyss of darkness. The sky is missing..."

Feng Yan pondered for a moment, pointed upwards, his eyes were calm: "Heavenly quenched should be the realm of gods."

Zhang Ruochen ignored it and pointed at him, saying, "In fact, the battle soul of repairing the sky may not be left to the Pure Yang Heavenly Lord. I think the Emperor Wa is left to you."

"I?"

Feng Yan shook his head and said, "Although I inherited some of the colorful clay body of Chunyang Tianzun and awakened three heads and six arms, I can't get close to Butian War Soul at all."

He smiled bitterly and continued, "Brother, I still have some self-knowledge! Compared with Pure Yang Tianzun, I am far from wisdom, courage, courage, and understanding. How can I bear the expectations of Emperor Wa?"

"You are too arrogant! Maybe when you were young, you lacked experience and could not compare with Pure Yang Tianzun. But over the years, I have known more about my progress than anyone else. I have long since become different from the past. You have to have the confidence to be the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the Battle Soul of Bu Tian step by step, and did not stop until he felt the invisible resistance.

Observe carefully.

It was discovered that there were forty-five groups of Daoguang inside the Butian War Soul, which was exactly the same as the arrangement of the Nine Palaces of the Luoshu.

With the forty-five groups of Taoist lights, light and darkness, the battle soul of Bu Tian seemed to be breathing.

"It seems that the legend is true. Luoshu was really created by Emperor Wa. He wanted to use this technique to make up for the shortcomings of the sky and flatten the ground drain. This is the courage that a generation of witch ancestors should have! His talent is peerless and amazing forever."

Zhang Ruochen retreated to Feng Yan, took out the colorful glass cover, and held it in his palm.

There seems to be some special connection between the colorful glazed cover and the Battle Soul of the Heaven, and the light of both is significantly enhanced.

What’s even more strange is that colorful water mists rise in the five-colored pond outside the temple.

A wisp of water mist gathers into the temple.

Feng Yan noticed the abnormality and said nervously: "What's the situation?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Just like my guess, the colorful glass cover is indeed related to the Wa Palace. Second brother, do you know that the Empress Shi Ji asked me for the colorful glass cover many times and offered generous conditions, but I did not agree."

"Brother should agree! She may agree to exchange the mysterious tripod with Shiji Niang with the colorful glass cover. I heard that Shiji Niang has always wanted to break away from the mysterious tripod and cultivate an independent self." Feng Yan said.

"I gave it to her, what should you do?"

Zhang Ruochen released a divine flame in his palm and refined a colorful glass cover.

In the flames, the colorful glass cover becomes crystal clear, as if it is about to melt, becoming more and more dazzling and dazzling.

Feng Yan's eyes were slightly opened, and he looked at Zhang Ruochen with an incomprehensible look. Before he could speak, he saw that Zhang Ruochen had waved his arm and punched the colorful glass cover into his body with one palm.

"Bang!"

Feng Yan's feet flew off the ground, his whole body became muddy, and it was colorful.

"Chichi!"

The colorful glass covers were gradually integrated into his body.

Feng Yan couldn't bear it at all, and the mud body was cracked.

Outside the temple, the colorful water mist radiated from the colorful pool surging rapidly, rushing into the wind rock body continuously to repair the cracks in the mud body.

...

One hour later.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the temple alone and said to it: "No need to say anything grateful, go to seclusion and practice. If one day... I am gone, you have to support a world alone. This is the expectation of Emperor Wa, and it is also the expectation of my elder brother for you."

Turn around and close the temple.

The colorful pond outside the temple has dried up.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of Fengyan's divine realm world and appeared on Mount Truth. He looked at Xiang Chunan who was squatting on the ground and said, "The blue-haired snow is in the sword world."

"Really? Brother, is it true?"

Xiang Chunan hurriedly stood up, grabbed Zhang Ruochen's shoulder, and asked excitedly: "Is she okay? Is she okay? Brother, don't lie to me."

"It was the Emperor Nine Death who brought her to the sword world! She had eroded her body and soul by the power of darkness, but you believe me, I will definitely be able to save her and hand her and the child in her belly to you intact."

Zhang Ruochen's tone was calm, but his eyes showed absolute confidence. He punched Xiang Chunan in the chest and said, "Please cheer up a little, the sky will not fall! Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable, and you must face it with it stronger. Next, the Temple of Truth will be rebuilt by you, and no one will help you shelter from the wind and rain!"

"Although the Temple of Truth is destroyed, many disciples are rushing back from various worlds. You are their support now and their spiritual pillar. You are all in a state of dismay. What do you want them to do?"

Xiang Chunan was ashamed and whispered: "Master should be alive."

"Mengge is the ancient demon god of the ancient times. He is not a disciple of the Temple of Truth. You are the one who inherited the truth of the Lord! Besides, even if Mengge returns, he will inevitably lose a large amount of immortal matter and soul. He is a seriously injured body. I don't know how many years it will take to retreat to recover." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xiang Chunan's mental state recovered and said, "Brother, there is no problem in practicing. If you let me attack the Heavenly Venerable level and the Half Ancestor, I will never frown. I, Xiang Chunan, are definitely not a coward. However, with such a large foundation in the Temple of Truth, so many monks, and such chaos, I really have no clue."

Zhang Ruochen said: "No one is born to the Lord of the Palace of Truth. They are all made of hard work. If you don't do it, how do you know that you can't do it? If you call me "Brother", of course I want to help you."

"Brother, why don't you be the Lord of the Palace of Truth..."

Zhang Ruochen glanced coldly.

Xiang Chunan immediately lowered his head and said, "Okay, I won't let my elder brother and my master's wife down!"

"Chu Nan, brother can't help you all the time. You have to walk your own way by yourself, and there are still many challenges in the future."

Zhang Ruochen said this meaningfully, and then, his hands were resting, and grains of truth were escaping from his body and gathering between his ten fingers.

The wind suddenly rises and the sky changes rapidly.

With the Mountain of Truth as the center, the rules of truth in the entire heaven are boiling and extremely active.

"What happened?"

"The rules of truth between heaven and earth are gathering wildly. Is it the Lord of Truth about to appear?"

...

The eyes of the gods in the heavenly court all looked at the Mountain of Truth, very curious.

On the top of the mountain, the heart of truth condensed again between Zhang Ruochen's hands. It was a fist-sized crystal with 129,600 sections.

All the light of truth is released from this crystal.

Zhang Ruochen's face turned pale and handed the heart of truth to Xiang Chunan.

"Brother...what are you doing?" Xiang Chunan did not go to pick him up.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It was on this mountain of truth that the Palace Master gave me the heart of truth. With the power of the Heart of truth, I had a faster cultivation speed than ordinary people. I analyzed the skills, comprehended the way of heaven, distinguished right from wrong, and had great help in all aspects, including practicing the first-class divine way. It can be said that the righteousness of the Palace Master and her selfless help made me today. So even if the Palace Master was so strict later, I was always grateful."

"Now, I strip the truth heart from my body and recondensate it. Although it is not as good as the complete truth heart, I believe it will be of great help to your future cultivation."

Xiang Chunan felt that Zhang Ruochen was very strange today, and felt like he was explaining his funeral. He shook his head and said, "I don't want it! The heart of truth cannot be refined by anyone. Since the master's wife chose you, it means she has great expectations for you."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have my responsibility, you have your responsibility. She has great expectations for me, so I will naturally not let it down. Now I have great expectations for you. The Heart of Truth is not for you, but for the Temple of Truth. If you can't stand up the Temple of Truth, I will take it away from your body in the future."

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ruochen had already penetrated the heart of truth into Xiang Chunan's body.

"Wow!"

The light of truth blooms on the mountain of truth.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen left the Sea of ​​Truth alone and appeared in front of Xuanyuan Lian, saying, "I won't stay in Heaven for a long time, help him."

"Don't worry! You don't need to explain this matter, no one dares to make trouble in the Truth Heaven Realm."
To be continued...