"Huangtian, blocked them!"

Zhang Ruochen patted the big dog Huangtian on the head and walked into the Seven Star Emperor's Palace. Seeing that Demonic Sound was still refining and absorbing Wanwanzi's holy source, he urged him.

"Bang."

Take out the purple gold gourd and pour out Xing Qian's body.

Although Xing Qian was not killed by himself, the Adjudication Division clearly showed no interest in the evidence, so even if he explained, it would be useless and it would be better to destroy the body and eliminate all traces.

"Huh!"

Zhang Ruochen had a strange feeling and couldn't help but stare at Xing Qian's corpse. Then he slowly backed away and used the holy energy in his body to activate the formation inscriptions and divine patterns in the palace.

The entire palace was covered by a dense network of lightning.

After retreating to a safe position, Zhang Ruochen said coldly: "Come out, do you want to continue hiding?"

Strange things happen.

Xing Qian's stiff body stood upright and said hoarsely: "Yuanhui-level geniuses are different. With a cultivation level of Baishao Realm, you can sense my breath."

"Wow!"

The old man with seven hands separated from Xing Qian's corpse, his eyes were deep, staring at the thunder and lightning around him, showing the calm demeanor of a strong man.

"Wanwanzi is telling the truth. The person Bai Qing'er is dealing with is really you."

Zhang Ruochen is well aware that Old Man Qishou has a strong mental power and is a very dangerous person, so he must remain highly vigilant at all times.

The old man with seven hands glanced outside the palace and said with a sinister smile: "In the Destiny Realm, if you dare to confront the Adjudication Division, I don't know whether to call you brave or to seek death. Forget it, I will not get involved in this matter.

, take the first step.”

"Leave? I think it's better not to leave, Senior God of Gamblers. Since you are here, you can help me testify. Xing Qian was killed by Bai Qing'er, don't you want to get rid of Bai Qing'er?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The old man with seven hands said: "Testify? Get rid of Bai Qing'er? My great genius, don't be naive. Where is the Adjudication Department? Once you enter, all my secrets will be dug out. I will testify for you that I will

Soul-searching person. When the time comes, can you conceal the fact that you killed Wanwanzi and destroyed the body and destroyed all traces of it?"

"You can cut off that part of the memory." Zhang Ruochen said.

The old man with seven hands said: "The Temple of Destiny will help me restore my memory."

Go to the Judgment Division? Go to the Temple of Destiny?

Even if the Seven-Handed Old Man were killed, he would not go there. If he did, the secret of the Origin Temple would definitely not be kept.

Zhang Ruochen actually never thought about asking the old man Qishou to testify and identify Bai Qing'er. He just said what he said just to test him and confirm his suspicions.

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, the God of Gamblers doesn't want to come forward, but it's all for my own good?"

"I appreciate a junior like you very much, and I should take care of you." The old man with seven hands said seriously.

It's strange that Zhang Ruochen believed him.

In the Goddess Tower, Zhang Ruochen caused him to lose more than 500,000 divine stones. He might even have the intention to kill people.

The old man with seven hands looked outside again and thought to himself that if this trend continues, the judgment of the Temple of Destiny will come soon.

Once the judgment comes, no matter how strong his mental strength is, he will not be able to leave.

The old man with seven hands waved his hand and said: "I must leave now, great genius, quickly put away the formation and divine patterns."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Senior, you can't leave."

"Why is this? If I are caught by the Adjudication Department, your charges will not be washed away!" The old man Qishou said seriously, as if he was thinking about Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I can kill people and silence them!"

"Kill to silence? Who to kill? Kill...me?"

The old man with seven hands pointed at himself, with a look of astonishment on his face. Then Jie Jie burst out laughing and said, "I see that you are the grandson of the Blood-Jue God of War, so I don't want to be acquainted with you. I didn't expect that you actually want to kill me. You

Do you know what level my spiritual power has reached? Kill me. Not many people in the divine realm dare to say such a thing."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Senior, you lost a lot of life in the Purple Gold Gourd, right? Are you still in a weak state now?"

The old man with seven hands sneered and said nothing.

Zhang Ruochen added: "This Seven-Star Imperial Palace was forged by the Blood God of War himself. The great sage inscriptions and divine patterns here, including the formation inscriptions, were all carved by the God of War. In your current state,

Are you really sure you can escape?"

The face of the old man Qishou turned blue and purple, and he said: "Zhang Dagencai, we have no grievances, why do we need to face each other life and death? Do you know that you are going to die, and deliberately pull a back...hiss..."

The old man with seven hands took a deep breath and felt that he had probably guessed it right!

How could Zhang Ruochen be so heartbroken?

The tone of the old man with seven hands became a little softer, and he said: "Let's do this. If you let me leave the Seven-Star Imperial Palace, I will do my best to rescue you from the Judgment Department. What do you think? If you don't believe it, I will

You can swear to the gods."

What about swearing?

Anyway, just try your best. If you can't save him, you can't blame him.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I'm very curious, why does Bai Qing'er want to deal with you?"

"Why else, it's all for the Divine Stone. In the Goddess Tower, I lost more than half a million Divine Stones. I couldn't get them out, so I was chased by her. Alas! More than 90% of the killings in this world are all because of

Divine stone." The old man with seven hands said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The god of gambling, can't you get more than 500,000 sacred stones?"

The old man with seven hands sighed repeatedly, trying to win Zhang Ruochen's sympathy, saying: "Outsiders only saw that I won a lot of sacred stones, but they didn't know that I also spent a lot of sacred stones in order to extend my life. The elixir to extend my life is extremely expensive.

I have already emptied my family’s fortune.”

Zhang Ruochen comforted him and said, "You should have come to me, I can help you."

"What do you mean?" asked the old man with seven hands.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't you know that I control the new seedlings of the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree, and the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree can breed the spring of life?"

"Really?"

The old man with seven hands was in high spirits and his eyes were bright.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Before I answer this question, let me ask my senior a question."

"Ask quickly."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Since my senior's lifespan is short, how did he survive in the Purple Gold Gourd? Wanwanzi lost thousands of years of lifespan in it."

The old man with seven hands immediately restrained his excitement and realized that the junior in front of him had been tempting him.

It’s true, there are many mistakes to be made.

The old man with seven hands chuckled: "How could a strong man like me not have the means to resist time stamps?"

"Since senior said so, I will also answer you, I don't have the fountain of life in my hand." Zhang Ruochen said.

The old man with seven hands said angrily: "Zhang Ruochen, your most important thing now is to solve the crisis in the Judgment Department. What's the point of trying to manipulate me?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Adjudication Department came to me out of nowhere because of the fight between you and Bai Qing'er. If I don't even know why I was targeted, how can I solve the crisis?"

The old man with seven hands said: "What exactly do you want to know?"

Zhang Ruochen's face became serious and he said: "I overheard the conversation between Bai Qing'er and Wanwanzi and others. She used colorful coral trees to set up a trap in the Goddess Tower just to deal with you."

"This vicious woman actually dares to plot against me." The old man with seven hands said angrily.

Zhang Ruochen added: "But she clearly lost more than 500,000 divine stones, but she still claimed that she did not lose. And as long as she keeps an eye on you, she can win it back."

"I have reason to guess that you must be hiding a secret worth far more than half a million divine stones."

"Senior, if you reveal that secret, I will let you go now. Otherwise, God's Domain Law Enforcement Judgment will come, and Senior will not be able to leave even if he wants to."

The old man with seven hands said nothing, staring coldly at Zhang Ruochen, releasing his powerful mental power and preparing to break in.

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid at all and said: "If I am not wrong, have you practiced the original way? Under the divine realm, except for time monks, only the original divine eyes can see the time mark clearly. Only when you can see it clearly can you avoid it.

Gotta go."

"Senior, in the Goddess Tower, you must have used the power of the source to notice the life fluctuations inside the colorful coral tree, right?"

"The original power alone is not enough for Bai Qing'er to go all out to deal with you. Without huge benefits, no one is willing to provoke a powerful enemy like you."

"Senior, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. When I am captured and taken to the Judgment Department, I can use this to trade with God's Realm Law Enforcement Judgment. Compared with killing me, I believe that God's Realm Law Enforcement Judgment should be more interested in the secrets on you."

interested."

The old man with seven hands was discouraged, put away his mental power, and said: "You win! Isn't it okay to tell you?"

…

The Temple of Destiny is the center of power of the ten tribes, and there are countless people who believe in destiny.

It is these believers who pushed the Temple of Destiny to the supreme dominance and became the master of the hell world.

Among the three divisions and twelve palaces in the Temple of Destiny, the Palace of Death, the Palace of Misfortune, the Palace of Wrathful Heavens, the Palace of Fierce Horror, the Judgment Department, and the Destiny Department are all responsible for killing.

The objects targeted are different.
To be continued...