The ten Gates of Destiny are like ten scorching suns, shining for thousands of miles. The countless rules of destiny are like invisible chains, imprisoning the Seven Star Imperial Palace.

Space seems to be frozen and time seems to have stopped.

When the Temple of Destiny fought against the top ten dark forces, dozens of Gates of Destiny were hanging in the air, but Zhang Ruochen was thousands of miles away, so he didn't feel much of it and didn't know the horror.

But at this moment, at the center of the ten gates of destiny, he finally understood how terrifying that oppression was. It was an almost extreme oppression on spirit, cultivation, will, and state of mind.

If you don't have great spirit and great cultivation, you won't be able to break through the suppression, and you will end up defeated instantly.

In Zhang Ruochen's heart, he couldn't help but secretly admire the Blood Spirit Immortal. Under such strong suppression, he could still take the lives of many powerful people.

Not far away, Fei Zhong's eyes were full of fear.

It's not that he has never seen such a big scene. On the battlefield of great saints' virtues, there have also been scenes of large numbers of top great saints fighting in heaven and hell.

However, I have never experienced a situation where a few people like myself were besieged and killed by more than a dozen supreme saints. Among them were the former Son of God of the Destiny Temple, the First Emperor of Life, and the most powerful person in the Death Palace.

If it were any other great saint, he would have no choice at this moment but to self-destruct the holy source.

Fei Zhong quietly looked at Bai Qing'er, but saw that she was still calm and composed, and guessed in his heart, "She should be thinking of using Zhang Ruochen and Sikong of the Tianyun Division to threaten the powerful people in the Temple of Destiny in exchange for a chance to escape. This is the only way.

way!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Zhan!"

Bai Qing'er is so heroic that she has no idea of ​​taking hostages in exchange for life. She exudes the extremely pure light of origin, which is brighter than the ten hanging gates of destiny put together. It covers all the rules of destiny in the Seven-Star Imperial Palace.

Disperse.

"How dare you... fight..."

Fei Zhong's eyes almost popped out of his head and he was in disbelief.

"Whoa!"

Bai Qing'er took the initiative to rush out of the Seven Stars Emperor's Palace and entered Xingluo's Dao Realm Star Sea. Wherever he passed, the stars were annihilated and the Dao Realm was shattered.

Xingluo's expression was extremely solemn, and he burst out at a speed ten thousand times faster than the speed of sound. The supreme power of the extremely vicious blade instantly reached its peak and stabbed Bai Qing'er who was flying over.

Bai Qinger pressed it out with her palm, and an article appeared in her palm.

The white words are all divine words, floating in the void.

Among the rippling words, there are ancient voices, ringing in the starry sky, expounding the truth of the world and the joys and sorrows of the world.

""Book of Prayer to Heaven by Confucian Ancestors", how can she be so proficient in Confucianism and Taoism? Moreover, it originated from the Kunlun realm." Zhang Ruochen frowned.

"Boom."

The extremely ferocious blade penetrated the holy text, and the sharp edge cut across Bai Qing'eryu's white fingers, making a clanging sound of gold and stone.

On her fingers, densely packed words emerged, as small as dust, like tadpoles swimming around. Even the Supreme Holy Artifact could not break them.

Xing Luo's eyes were full of horror. He had never thought that there were monks under the divine realm who could fight against the Supreme Holy Artifact with bare hands. Moreover, the Supreme Holy Artifact was still in his hands.

The two people passed by each other, and the realms collided, making endless sounds of thunder and lightning.

Xingluo immediately realized something was wrong and turned around to catch up.

However, Bai Qing'er has stepped into the mainland world at the foot of Tianxu Temple. When she points out, just like the Buddha enlightening all living beings, the Buddha's light appears behind her, making her aura become extremely sacred.

The spindle-shaped warrior in Tianxu Sha's hand carried infinite divine power and hit her fingertips accurately.

"Bang!"

The fingertips hit the divine weapon, and ripples of energy spread out.

Bai Qing'er put away her fingers and turned them into palm prints, and a three-inch golden Buddha with a smiling face appeared in her palm.

"Bang!"

The palm print strikes.

Bai Qing'er turned his palm into a fist again, and one hundred and eight golden bodhisattva shadows appeared behind him. All the shadows were integrated into the fist power, and one hundred and eight levels of vibrating power broke out during the chanting of Sanskrit chants.

In the midst of lightning and flint, three strikes were struck in succession.

"Boom!"

The continental world beneath Tian Xusha collapsed and turned into floating islands of fragments. His body flew backwards as if it had been hit hard.

Because it was purified by the Buddha's light, the power of death in it became much lighter.

"Buddha means, Maitreya palm, universal salvation fist. This is the unique skill of Buddhism!" Zhang Ruochen's eyes became a little darker.

Xingluo catches up with Bai Qing'er and mobilizes the power of the ghost mask.

A huge ghostly figure rose up behind him and unleashed a heaven-shaking strike, causing the void to bow under oppression.

Bai Qing'er drew a circle with her right hand, creating a Yin-Yang Tai Chi seal the size of a thousand feet, which could neutralize the attacks of ghosts and gods. At the same time, her left hand formed a lotus seal to block the Judgment struck by Emperor Wu Yueming.

ax.

The four figures fought faster and faster, and finally transformed into thousands of afterimages. No one except the supreme sage could clearly see their moves and spells.

Fei Zhong was stunned to see this battle.

The ten supreme sages of the Temple of Destiny held up the ten Gates of Destiny and tried their best to suppress Bai Qing'er. However, even in this situation, Bai Qing'er still fought against Xingluo alone, one against three.

I please the Ming Emperor, Tianxu Temple, and I will not fall behind.

Gong Nanfeng moved quietly and leaned next to Zhang Ruochen, with a strange expression on his face.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at him with disgust and motioned for him to stay away from him.

Gong Nanfeng sent a message and said: "Brother Ruochen, the time you have been waiting for has come, why don't you take action?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't transmit the message and said directly: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Gong Nanfeng showed an anxious look and said: "Since when has it been possible for us to talk openly and honestly based on our relationship? Now is the best time. The strong men from the Temple of Destiny have suppressed Bai Qing'er. If you take action, this

The witch will surely die."

"I am only at the Hundred Flails realm." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng said: "You are the only monk Bai Qing'er is afraid of, so she doesn't dare to kill you. If you merge with the Golden Burial White Tiger, it will be enough to pose a fatal threat to her."

"My Qi Hai injury has not yet healed. If I fight forcefully, I might lose all my cultivation." Zhang Ruochen shrugged helplessly and said.

Gong Nanfeng looked towards the battlefield in the sea of ​​​​stars, his face became more anxious, and said: "This opportunity cannot be missed, it will never come back. Don't you want to kill that witch and escape?"

"I want to leave, I can leave at any time." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng felt that Zhang Ruochen was so unlucky that he didn't even seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Gritting his teeth, he said: "Okay, let's run away now. Fei Zhong shouldn't be able to stop you."

"Run away? Why run away? If I want to marry her, I have to stay with her to have a chance. As the saying goes, the first to get the moon is the one who gets closer to the water." Zhang Ruochen looked at Gong Nanfeng with puzzled eyes.

Gong Nanfeng felt like he was going to be angry to death and deeply despised Zhang Ruochen.

That witch is so terrifying. You actually want to marry her. Are you happy to accept it?

When Fei Zhong heard what Zhang Ruochen said, he could guess that Gong Nanfeng must be bewitching Zhang Ruochen to become the enemy of Miss Bai.

This is really unreasonable.

This Sikong of the Tianyun Department is not very advanced, but he is very courageous.

Fei Zhong walked over, like lifting a chicken, lifted Gong Nanfeng from behind, threw him to the ground hard, stepped on him, and was about to chop down the ax in his hand.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhang Ruochen stopped Fei Zhong.

Gong Nanfeng was so scared that he shrank into a ball, his face was as pale as paper, and he whispered: "Brother Ruochen, save me."

"This thief has rebellious intentions and must be killed. Master Ruochen, why did you stop me?" Fei Zhong said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "He is the weapon spirit of Tianshu Needle. He is of great use to Miss Bai and cannot be killed."

After much persuasion, Fei Zhong was finally persuaded.

However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

Fei Zhong kneaded Gong Nanfeng into the size of a fist like dough and tossed it in his hands. From the "dough", screams that were worse than killing a pig were heard from time to time.

Fei Zhong was a sensible person and knew that although Bai Qing'er was fighting against the monks of the Temple of Destiny, she could still hear the conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng. Even the sound transmission could not conceal her perception.

That's why he needs to show loyalty.

The reason why Zhang Ruochen said that just now was actually because he understood that even if he used his mental power to transmit his voice, it would still be heard by Bai Qing'er.

It is indeed a good time for the strong men of the Temple of Destiny to take action, but this time is not good.

Because, Zhang Ruochen saw that Bai Qing'er had only been training with the powerful players in the Temple of Destiny so far. From the beginning to the end, the initiative was in her hands.

Secondly, this opportunity is just the opportunity Gong Nanfeng is waiting for, not Zhang Ruochen.

The two people Zhang Ruochen was waiting for have not arrived yet!

If you want to achieve great things, you must know how to be patient, and you must also know what is the best time.

Especially when you are not as strong as your opponent.
To be continued...