For the monks from all walks of life in the heavenly courts, the Death Shrine is the most terrifying hall among the twelve shrines of the Temple of Destiny.
Smell the color change.
Thousands of years ago, the chaos of the source temple caused heavy losses to the death palace, and almost all the undead ten temples were wiped out. However, it did not hurt the foundation of the Death Shrine.
Ten dead souls are all undead.
The killing tool made out of it!
The **** of death received a lot of resources from the source temple, which made the death temple's strength in the earthly world even better than a thousand years ago.
There is already a situation in the First Shrine!
The most outstanding genius of the new generation of the Death Shrine, She Huang, who has been practicing for more than 500 years, has reached the perfection of the Baiyue Realm.
He was born in a corpse family. It is an ancient corpse. An ancient corpse was born, which gave birth to soul light and gave birth to a new life. It is said that in his corpse, there are marks of the heavenly strong men, and his combat power, perception, and physique are outstanding.
It is the most competitive candidate for the new God Son of the Temple of Destiny in the next millennium.
At this moment, a huge ship of **** bones carrying a group of monks from the Death Shrine was flying over the uncertain sea of gods. On the surface of the sea, a black shadow that was larger than the mountain was cast, and the sea creatures in the sea were frightened and frightened.
Blood slaughter is powerful and domineering. He sits at the top of the **** bone warship. His cloak spreads like a battle flag. In his hand is a bronze vessel filled with **** blood. There is a bite of drink. It seems that he is worried.
The death black robe high priest, demigod, supreme priest, all can only stand under him, no one dared to sit.
As for She Huang, it 's just a great sage in the Baiyue Realm, not to mention that he has n't become a Son of God. Even if he has become a Son of God, would n't the emperor Massacre warn him?
Therefore, he can only stand behind the Supreme Master, whose status is still far from being.
A supreme priest, showing a pleasing look, poured out the blood of the **** from the tripod and filled it with blood.
The death black robe high priest curiously said: "The God of War, why did our death palace leave early and not walk with His Royal Highness?"
Blood Slaughter stared at him and said, "Why do we need to look at the face of the goddess of fate when we are doing things in the Palace of Death?"
"The God of War God said so much."
"Finely speaking, the Death Shrine is the head of the Twelve Shrines. We all listen to the orders of the God of War. The goddess will soon abdicate!"
The high priest in the black robe of death did not expect that the emperor of the Massacre was so angry, his old face changed, and he whispered in a hurry.
She Huang came out and said, "The battle of the Ten Realms is over. Next, the battlefield where the Shura Star Pillar Realm and the ancient civilization faction are located is when our death shrine shows its fists. What is left to stay in Wuding Shenhai Meaning? It's better to go to the battlefield first and take the lead. "
Xue Tu's face squinted slightly and smiled: "Seeing it, Master Nephew really understands the emperor's intentions. The emperor will do his utmost to help him ascend to the position of the new **** son."
She Huang's face remained unchanged, but she quickly bowed to salute and said, "Thank you Uncle Shi."
"Wow--"
A beam of light from the message came from the sky and overtake the God Bone Ship.
Xue Tu took the light rune and stared at it, his majestic and cold face slightly twitched.
She Huang is extremely intelligent and knows how to read and say, "Uncle Shi, what happened?"
Blood Slaughter's face was unsteady, crushing the light symbol, and ordered: "Move the speed of the Red Armored God Bone Ship to the fastest speed, and go to the Shura Star Pillar Circle."
The great holy strong men of the Death Shrine are all in an uproar, all speculating that a large-scale war broke out between heaven and hell. Otherwise, a strong man like the Holocaust Warlord cannot be so nervous and cautious.
The red armored ship quickly hurried through the wormhole and used the space to teleport the array. Finally it crossed the Wuding Shenhai and saw the coastline piled up by stars in the distance.
Where the red armored ship flew, the defensive formation was automatically opened, and the troops retreated, demonstrating the powerful deterrent force of the Death Shrine in the **** world.
Blood Tu was secretly relieved.
On one of the planets on the coastline, a **** mane flew out, condensed into the figure of Xia Yu, and stopped in front of the Chijia God Bone Ship. The tone was quite cold, saying: "The Massacre Warlord, there are deceased people of the undead blood, invite you Recount. "
Blood Tu almost scolded, but why was he still blocked?
He has sensed Zhang Ruochen's breath.
If you want to walk, it seems that you cannot walk.
Blood Tu bite his scalp hard, and with Xia Yu, flew to a red yellow rock planet.
This planet, now covered by vines of holy flowers, is mostly wrapped up.
The food holy flower, rooted on the multicolored merit tablet, is engulfing and absorbing.
Zhang Ruochen carried his hands on his back, his figure was straight like a sword, and he sighed: "Shangzi Xu is also regarded as a strong generation, and he is the head of both Shangqiu and the Temple of Merit, but unfortunately, now he can only make nourishment for the Holy Flower, which is really impressive. . Count a few flamboyant characters, all turning into dust. "
"Blood Slaughter, you are also a representative of the Yuanhui class. Compared with Shangzixu, who is stronger and weaker?"
Zhang Ruochen turned around and stared at Blood Tu.
Blood Tu shuddered in his heart, pretending to be calm, and said, "What's the difference with a dead man?"
Afterwards, he quickly clenched his fists and saluted, saying sincerely: "Senior brother, you can be counted back. Over the years, I thought you were really unpredictable and uncomfortable."
Zhang Ruochen took a closer look at Xue Tu, dressed very well, and couldn't find anything valuable in his body.
Do not!
His body is the most valuable.
"Xia Yu passed the light to you, have you received it?" Zhang Ruochen asked casually.
Blood Tu was stunned and said, "Light Rune? What Light Rune?"
He stared at Xia Yu and said, "Sister, how long did you send me the message, why do I not know, did the light rune fall into the sea of indefinite gods?"
Xia Yu's eyes were cold and he said, "Don't call me sister. The God of War is a disciple of Death God. How dare I climb?"
"What is this saying? One day is a teacher for life, a teacher is my master after the blood, and it will always be. I am a blood slaughter, is it a ungrateful one?"
Blood Tu quickly looked at Zhang Ruochen again and said, "Brother, you must believe me. I was forced to go immediately because of the military situation of the Shura Star Pillar Realm. As for the light beam, I really did not receive it."
"The monks in the world all thought that the **** of war of the Holocaust was infinite, but, where did they know that in their place, there was too much helplessness."
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "You are not weak now, you can be regarded as the top strong in the dunya."
"The top ten in the dunya, not to mention." Blood Tulue smiled intentionally.
Zhang Ruochen said again: "Your status is also very high. Should the Death Shrine be yours to decide?"
"In the Death Shrine, it is naturally impossible to have a second voice." Blood Butcher said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "With your current cultivation practice and identity, shouldn't it be difficult to return a supreme saint?"
The blood slaughtered his heart, knowing he could not escape.
"Repaying debts is just right." Xia Yu said.
Blood Tu struggled to squeeze out a painful look: "Brother, don't look at me now, I have made a little bit of accomplishment in cultivation. But for thousands of years, it can only be improved so fast, it is due to the pile of resources , Exhausted all the wealth. I now want to rely on the battle of the ancient civilization factions to make a fortune and pay back Brother 's debt. "
"Is that so?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "There should always be God stones on you? The three of them are not as good as you, but they gave me 360,000 God stones. No matter how poor you are, you should be richer than them."
Blood Tu looked at Qi Linzi and screamed, it was unfair!
As the first master of the undead blood clan, why hasn't he received so much **** filial piety before?
360,000 **** stones, how many planet territories can be purchased?
Blood Tu certainly knows why the three Qi Linzi sent the **** stone to Zhang Ruochen. It was like opening a brand new door in his heart. It turned out that earning God Stone can be so simple.
Zhang Ruochen pointed at the Chijia God Bone Ship above, and said, "If you really don't have any **** stones on your body, go to the monks of the Death Shrine and borrow the face of your emperor.
"Yes, in my capacity, borrow from them, how dare they not borrow? If I don't pay, how dare they ask me to ask for it?" The blood slaughter was like a divine initiation again, thinking of another way to get rich.
However, it is absolutely impossible to borrow now.
Even if it was borrowed, it would not fall into his hands.
Blood Tu Tu thought a lot, saying: "Brother, in my capacity, how can I open up to borrow the God Stone from them? How can the disciples of the deathly deity have no arrogance?"
"Even the name of the **** of death has been moved out. Are you showing me that you don't want to pay the debt?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold, and the red sword that was refining in his hand poured out a blood mist covering thousands of miles, saying: "If I cut your hands and feet now, will Lord God Sovereign stand out for you?"
All three of Qi Linzi were in shock.
Zhang Ruochen was also too moody. Just now, he had a cordial look with Brother Xue Tu and Brother Shi. Suddenly, he would cut off his arms and feet, which was too cruel!
How dare blood slaughter answer?
The great banner of the deity **** of death is indeed easy to use, which makes some false gods and new gods to see him politely.
But who is Zhang Ruochen?
The world is invincible, the myth of the world.
As long as he is not killed, as a **** of death, how can he face a holy monk?
What Zhang Ruochen has is the means to make him better than death.
Moreover, the prestige of the Holocaust and the God of War is thunderous in heaven and hell. Zhang Ruochen wanted to destroy his prestige, but it was a matter of fingertips.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Hand over the giant stone altar you obtained in the Temple of Origin, it is a good treasure."
"No, the emperor ... I only have such a powerful war treasure. If I lose him, how can I resist the supreme holy artifacts of other Yuanhui representatives?"
"Senior brother, you should be more graceful for a few days. Together with the war, I specified that I can earn a lot of **** stones. With good luck, maybe the Supreme Sacred Tool can also get one."
"Brother ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ You have so many supreme holy objects, you have got hundreds of thousands of **** stones, and there are ten big worlds, richer than many gods, why bother me?"
The more said, the blood was more sad, feeling the huge wealth gap.
It even felt that Zhang Ruochen had wiped out human nature, was unkind to be rich, and bullied the weak.
Zhang Ruochen seemed to suddenly think of something, put away the Chizi sword, and whispered to the blood slaughter, "There are so many people present, and the monks of the Death Shrine are also watching. I will give you face. The debt you owe can be slower in the future. Slow down. "
"Thank you Brother, Brother really is my brother."
If Blood Tu was forgiven, he would bow down to Zhang Ruochen to salute.
Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hands and supported him, whispering: "Face, I gave you, I have an important thing, need you to help me do it, you can't always quit?"
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