Two clusters of different glows in the shape of flames in Cicada Mingya's eyes flashed away, and a thought, silently, spread to the sky.
About a light-year away from the starry sky of Wugui Forest, a dark crack appeared in the space, and a three-colored corpse gas floated from the crack.
A light-year, tens of trillions of miles, boundlessly vast, but not too far away for the top existence in the immeasurable realm.
Feng Tian, who was sitting on a leaf of the blood-leaf phoenix tree, felt the veil on his face in an instant.
"Suppress Shen Tu!"
She was aloof and arrogant like a snow lotus in an iceberg, turned into a light particle, and disappeared into the space.
Tianyun Division, Tianshoutai.
An old man with roots on his chin was counting the books on the bookshelf, frowned suddenly, moved to the mottled and yellowed window sill, and said to himself: "What a three evil emperor, is this a provocation? ?"
"Wow!"
The old man turned into strands of light, rushed out of the window sill, and disappeared into the sky.
Zhang Ruochen had come to the end of Mingxi, his gaze just glanced outside Xingtian, and then stared forward.
In front is a cliff, and further up, is the main hall of the Temple of Destiny.
It can be imagined how spectacular and bizarre the sight of the Mansion Stream flowing backwards, like a thrusting waterfall, was submerged into the temple.
The cliff wall is dark red, and the surface is densely covered with blood-like lines, as gorgeous as blood flowing.
It was originally the Scarlet Life Creek that was tens of meters wide, but it became a lot wider here, like a small circular lake with a diameter of a thousand meters. It's just that the water in the lake is not calm, but flows rapidly, forming a huge vortex.
The fragrant wind was elegant, and the sound of footsteps came behind Zhang Ruochen.
Cicada Mingya saw through Zhang Ruochen's thoughts and said, "This is the most sacred place in the Temple of Destiny. You can't sneak in."
Her voice is ethereal and soft, capable of fascinating, even if Zhang Ruochen has absolute resistance to beautiful women, she is also a bit of a bone.
Zhang Ruochen flew directly into the sky and fell towards the center of the whirlpool.
Cicada Mingya's eyelids shrank slightly, and then she burst into the water and chased after her whole body bloomed with fate.
The water of Mingxi is comparable to the holy spring, with all kinds of miraculous effects.
Zhang Ruochen thought that the water of the life stream was precious, and it would not be too deep here, but the more he dived, the more he was frightened. Calculated by depth, he has already dived to a position lower than the foot of the mountain of destiny.
With his eyesight, the visibility is getting lower and lower, and the surroundings are cold and freezing to the bones.
Zhang Ruochen saw Cicada Mingya catching up with her. In the water, the colored gauze on her body was like nothing, her beautiful legs were as smooth as jade, her waist was slender, and her chest was extremely tall and straight, like a water fairy.
There is no deliberate temptation, but that temptation is irresistible.
"Didn't you say that this is the most sacred place in the Temple of Destiny?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Cicada Mingya said: "I am the sacredness of the Temple of Destiny!"
After diving again for an unknown depth, various squeezing forces came from all directions. This power does not originate from the water of Mingxi, but the rules of heaven and earth, and at the same time the aura of the profound meaning of destiny.
Still not to the bottom.
But Zhang Ruochen stopped suddenly.
Cicada Mingya's skin emits a faint jade brilliance, illuminating the darkness, and following Zhang Ruochen's gaze.
There is nothing ahead.
When she was confused, Zhang Ruochen called out the divine sword.
With a finger movement, the divine sword flew out with a shriek. Ten meters away, dense black light marks appeared, blocking the divine sword.
"Someone has been here, who arranged this?" Chan Mingya said.
Zhang Ruochen's fingertips flew out a steady stream of air, urging the divine sword, and the sword's edge released the divine flame, wiping out the black light traces little by little.
"Boom!"
The black light scar broke through a hole, and a cyan streamer flew out of it.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed it with his hands, and when the light stabilized, a cyan Ruyi appeared.
About one foot long, like Ganoderma lucidum, like auspicious clouds.
"Chish!"
The flame escaped from Zhang Ruochen's palm, refining the power of the terrifying deity left in Ruyi and the regular pattern on the surface of Ruyi.
"He actually found it!" Chan Mingya said.
Not long after, Zhang Ruochen exhausted the surface power of Jixiang Ruyi, and was about to try this legendary artifact, whether it really was so magical, but found something.
Therefore, he separated a divine mind and entered the inner space of Ruyi.
The inner space of Jixiangruyi is not too big, it only looks like a square, which is quite small compared to other artifacts.
Inside, there is a bronze tripod with five legs and five ears.
Below the tripod, there are seven divine sources floating in the air, all burning.
Something was being refined in the cauldron, wisps of pill energy flowing out of it. Zhang Ruochen's divine mind quickly grew strong after being nurtured by pill energy.
Zhang Ruochen suddenly understood that the fierce and terrifying deity risked death to sneak back to the mountain of destiny, not necessarily for good luck, maybe for the internal things of Ruyi. Valley
Jixiangruyi cannot be kept, and it must be handed over to Fengtian.
However, the tripod inside Ruyi had to find a way to quietly take it away.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Cicada Mingya on the side. With such a pair of eyes staring at him, how could he steal Ding away?
Cicada Mingya's long hair floats in the water, the colorful yarn swims with the water, her graceful and concave figure looks very beautiful, the belly button around her waist is **** and charming, and every curve on her body seems to induce Zhang Ruochen.
In an instant, she drifted to a position less than one step away from Zhang Ruochen, her eyes fell on Jixiang Ruyi, and said, "Have you been investigated by the deity? The terrible deity can hide the wealth and training resources of the auspicious temple in the past. In Ruyi's inner space?"
Zhang Ruochen hesitated slightly and nodded.
"Why don't we divide it?" Cicada said elegantly.
Zhang Ruochen laughed: "This is not so good. If Feng Tian knew about it, the consequences would be very serious."
"Feng Tian only cares about good fortune! Besides, Feng Tian will not know anything we do here."
Between words, her pair of crystal-clear and rosy lips are less than an inch from Zhang Ruochen's lips. Her eyes are facing each other at a very close distance, and she can kiss each other slightly forward.
Zhang Ruochen still smiled, and said: "In order to cultivate resources, are the dignified gods so active?"
Cicada Mingya's slender and white jade arms slowly climbed to Zhang Ruochen's neck, gently hugged him, and the two of them touched their noses together, and whispered: "It depends on who it is, like the **** Ruochen. Such a man, even if he has no training resources, has a fatal attraction to Mingya."
Zhang Ruochen felt the softness and elasticity coming from his chest, and also felt Chan Mingya's slender fingers touching the back of his head, and said: "Although the secret here is very isolated, as long as you do it, the fluctuations will inevitably spread. Besides, Even in the current situation, it is still impossible for you to kill me. Don't make mistakes!"
Her red lips were closer to Zhang Ruochen, and she said, "Legend, Ruochen is so passionate, why is it so boring today? Is Mingya not beautiful enough?"
The colored gauze on Chan Mingya's body slipped layer by layer, revealing a bulging and plump light blue tube top fur. The double peaks are like a jade bowl upside-down. You don't need a handrail to go up, knowing that it must have amazing elasticity and fineness.
And one of her slender hands gradually slipped from Zhang Ruochen's ears, untied a little bit from the collar, from the inside, all the way down...
Zhang Ruochen kept staring at her eyes, feeling the smooth palm of her hand continuing downward from her chest to her abdomen.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, Chan Mingya's palm lightly patted the position of Zhang Ruochen's fetus.
A rune fell off her palm, dipped into Zhang Ruochen's flesh and blood, and sealed the mysterious fetus.
Just when Zhang Ruochen wanted to stimulate the power of the blood and physique, two groups of flames appeared in Chan Mingya's pupils, and in an instant, they rushed into his pupils and entered his body.
The two flames merged into one, flying through Zhang Ruochen's body, devouring his soul.
In the flames, a strange voice sounded, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women: "You are very cautious, but you don't know who your opponent is. This is doomed to your end!"
Zhang Ruochen collected Divine Soul Thoughts and fled quickly inside his body, saying: "Then, who are you?"
"Your composure surprised me, but you deserve the name of the young ancestor. However, this concrete body is even more rare, and the first-grade Shendao is unprecedented. Let me prove the ancestor's way for you!"
The flame chased closer!
Once the mind is caught up, it will be burned by flames.
However, it would not hurt Zhang Ruochen's body.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen and Chan Mingya still kept embracing each other, motionless, floating in the water.
"You lost Cicada Mingya? I don't know which senior mighty?" Zhang Ruochen said.
The flame forced Zhang Ruochen's soul to a position close to the profound fetus, and there was no retreat, and said: "It's okay to tell you! This seat has sensed you before he was alive, knowing that you have been in the past from this era, and knowing that there is your name in later generations. figure."
"What a great mental power!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Other strong people can only calculate good and bad luck at best, but this person can cross time and space and calculate Zhang Ruochen's origin.
"Haha, if this seat is not strong, why should you be Yan Tingqiu's opponent?"
The flame directly pressed on Zhang Ruochen's soul and began to burn.
"It's you, you are the ancient giant of the Temple of Destiny?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Yan Tingqiu is the name of the second Confucian ancestor~www.mtlnovel.com~ Zhang Ruochen, on the way from the long river of time to the past, the gate of destiny appeared and was crushed by the second Confucian ancestor.
However, Zhang Ruochen specifically checked, and did not find a powerful man in the Temple of Destiny in the era of the second Confucian ancestor. It now seems that this person should have calculated Zhang Ruochen's origins at the time, so he erased his traces.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Your Excellency can take away the cicada Mingya, and he has full confidence to take away me. Would you like to be a special creature?"
"You want to know that, so why not tell you? Anyway, after taking you away, we are one."
The sound in the flames sounded, full of pride: "I name myself, turn it off. Knowing that you must have never heard of this name, but the name of the Soul Eater, should you have heard it?"
How could Zhang Ruochen have not heard of it?
When I was in Kunlun Realm, I knew it.
It was because of the existence of the Soul Devourer that the weapon spirits of all the top warriors in the Kunlun Realm were hidden in the Dao Soul Platform so as not to be swallowed.
It wasn't until the dragon lord woke up that the Soul Eater was cleaned up, and all the supreme holy artifacts and the spirits of the divine artifact returned to the body. These are things Zhang Ruochen learned later!
It was not until the **** world canonized the heavens before Zhang Ruochen knew that the soul eater in the Kunlun world was just a flame remaining in the body of the soul eater. And the body of the Soul Eater, the word "Soul Eater", is impressively listed among the twenty heavens.
List the heavens with magical instruments.
However, as far as Zhang Ruochen is concerned, the Soul Eater is still very mysterious, and it has never been seen before.
That ray of flame said: "The previous generation of spirits of the Soul Devourer is this seat. With supreme spiritual power, this seat is free from the shackles of the instruments, changing life style, and wants to prove the ancestor's way. It is a pity that I lost to Yan Ting. mound!"
"Actually, there is no regret, as long as you are taken away, there are still endless possibilities in this world."
Chapter end
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