Chapter 3311 Tongtian Temple regains its glory

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No one expected that Ji Donghuang would sneak attack Ke Yangshan.

Ke Yangshan is indeed very strong. He is ranked in the comprehensive list of "The Theory of Gods" and is ranked first among the immeasurables. However, Emperor Ji Dong is also very famous and is the number one person among the Ji clan.

Because the distance was very close, even if Ji Donghuang just took a normal shot, Ke Yangshan would be severely injured.

However, Ji Donghuang was extremely cautious. He hid the Divine Talisman in his palm and struck Ke Yangshan's vest with the power of the Divine Divine Talisman.

With just one blow, Ke Yangshan's physical body was shattered, countless spiritual substances were obliterated, and his soul suffered severe trauma. Pairs of wings collapsed and turned into bloody feathers.

As the young master of the Temple of Light, Ke Yangshan had never suffered such a heavy blow.

In a defensive situation, even if the real god takes action, he will not be beaten like this by one blow.

Ji Donghuang seized Ke Yangshan's scepter, took away part of his soul and flesh and blood, and fought with the gods of the Temple of Light to break out of the temple.

Initially, he planned to sneak attack and suppress Ke Yangshan, and directly control the divine formation in the Temple of Light.

However, the unexpected appearance of the gods of the Temple of Light forced him to change this strategy.

"Ji Donghuang, why are you doing this? You are too arrogant. Do you want to challenge the entire Temple of Light by yourself?"

"Return the soul and flesh and blood of the Young Palace Master."

"What happened today will never go well. The Temple of Light will definitely judge the Ji Clan. All members of the Ji Clan will pay the price for your mistakes."

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There is a god who activated the divine formation in the Judgment Palace.

In the formation, a ten thousand-foot-long divine sword was slashed out, breaking Ji Donghuang's protective divine light and almost cutting off his right arm.

The divine formation of the Black Night Palace was also opened, and a simple white war spear pierced out from the formation, like a spiritual snake or an electric shock.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The divine formations in the major palaces of the Temple of Light were opened one after another, pillars of light rose from the tops of the sacred mountains, and divine ships flew out of the valleys. There were even troops wearing divine armor of light who walked out of the secret realm in uniform order, shooting out overwhelming rains of god-killing arrows.

Even though Ji Donghuang possesses the cultivation level of the Heart Stasis Realm, he cannot withstand the successive attacks from the divine formation and is gradually injured.

In this vast sacred land where the Temple of Light is located, many mysterious phenomena have occurred. Unknown spaces have manifested themselves, divine rivers have emerged from the ground, and halos emitting the aura of gods have appeared in the sky.

Various hidden methods were released by the gods of the Temple of Light.

No matter what methods Ji Donghuang used, he could not escape from the divine land.

This is a truly forbidden place in the universe. God kings and gods who dare to trespass are in danger of falling. Even with Wuliang's absence, the gods can still shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the temple.

A fire cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and extremely powerful fluctuations of divine power emerged from the fire cloud.

"Wow!"

A majestic altar flew out of the fire cloud, smashed into the sacred land where the Temple of Light was located, and crashed into several sacred mountains. The mountains were burning.

It is an altar made of stacked stones!

The emergence of the Zhenwen Altar has made the divine formations in the Temple of Light extremely unstable. Ji Donghuang thought that the powerful men of the Quantity Organization were secretly helping him, so he immediately jumped to the Zhenwen Altar, controlled the altar, and killed outside the temple.

"Ji Donghuang is actually a member of the Liang Organization, which is quite interesting!"

Suzaku Huowu did not show up, and did not dare to directly fight with the gods of the Guangming Temple. After driving the Zhenwen altar into the sacred land where the Guangming Temple was located, he decisively retreated.

Although Emperor Ji Dong is bound to die, he should be able to contain the Temple of Light for a while.

If Zhang Ruochen cannot escape from the heaven during this period of time, he can only blame himself!

When thinking about whether to escape directly from the paradise world, Suzaku Huowu hesitated for a moment and finally made a decision. She turned into a ghost mist, crashed into the body of a lower-level god who was flying rapidly, and cast the divine body-seizing technique.

Then, as a lower angel, she flew towards the Temple of Heaven.

It wasn't that she didn't want to escape directly, but because she sensed that a large number of gods were coming to cut off the ancient road in space. It’s the gods coming from heaven, coming so fast!

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Zhang Ruochen and the Anti-God Monument were completely embedded in the dense divine patterns above the God Transformation Platform, as if they were trapped in a static space, and their bodies could only move forward slowly.

On the Transformation Stage, various divine patterns are intertwined, like a gorgeous waterfall, constantly flowing.

Above the Divine Transformation Platform, where it seems to be connected to the sky, a divine formation is in motion, constantly striking down tribulation thunder.

The sundial was suspended above Zhang Ruochen's head, like a lightning rod, resisting the attack power of the divine formation.

The voice of God Xiuchen came out from the sundial, full of resentment, saying: "A hundred thousand years ago, I was not so crazy, and I actually accompanied you to fight inside the heaven world! It's agreed, Purbas and Queen Dashue’s soul belong to me!”

"It belongs to you, it belongs to you, as long as you help Zhang Ruochen rescue the goddess, this seat can be yours."

After Chi Xingtian roared, he lifted Purbas' battle ax, and a boundless ocean of demonic energy appeared around him. He slashed out with the ax and collided with the Taixu Purple Sky Divine Thunder flying from the clouds.

Millions of miles away, several spiritual gods from the heavenly world, holding staffs, stood in the clouds, controlled a corner of the world-protecting divine formation, and attacked the Tongtian Temple.

Taixu Zixiao Divine Thunder is one of the powers of the Heaven Realm Protector Formation, which can completely kill Taixu Great God.

Back then, Chi Xingtian came to the heaven world alone to save Princess Shenyou, but he was beaten to the ground by Taixu Zixiao Divine Thunder.

"Bang!"

Thunder and lightning like a purple dragon struck the battle axe.

Chi Xingtian fell from the sky and hit the desert hard, his whole body scorched black. After getting up, he glanced at the Transformation Stage and saw that Zhang Ruochen was very close to the temple where the Goddess was imprisoned. So, regardless of his injuries, he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Come on, come to your grandfather and me if you can!"

Chi Xingtian bent his legs and jumped up.

Jumping several times in a row, he rushed out of the Tongtian Temple and flew toward the heavenly gods in the clouds.

Those spiritual gods were very afraid of Chi Xingtian, and they immediately activated the world-protecting divine formation with all their strength, forming one after another thunder and lightning purple dragons, and struck the ground.

Chi Xingtian failed to completely avoid it, and his injuries became more serious!

After successfully rushing within a million miles of those spiritual gods, he used all his strength to throw the battle ax. The battle ax rotated in the air, pulling the space into a whirlpool.

"Get out of the way!"

Several spiritual gods retreated.

One of them failed to escape and was hit by a tomahawk. He screamed and turned into a ball of blood mist.

After Chi Xingtian successfully attracted the attention of the gods in the heaven world, Zhang Ruochen rushed outside the palace and endured unimaginable pressure from ordinary gods. His tyrannical body was actually cracking.

"Let's take action together!"

Zhang Ruochen shouted to the hall.

Both fists hit the Nishen Monument hard and collided with the palace door.

In the palace, tyrannical power was also vented.

Under the coordination of the inside and the outside, the four bronze divine doors of the temple could not withstand the impact of the divine power and flew out.

Suddenly, the heavy pressure disappeared. Zhang Ruochen was bleeding all over his body. He stopped his retreat and looked into the palace.

"Crash!"

Amidst the sound of iron chains, a woman with disheveled hair walked out of the palace.

She had been in the darkness for many years, her face as pale as paper, her eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of this moment. It was the joy of being free, the excitement of being able to vent the haze and resentments in my heart, and the joy of finally being able to kill.

Her arms and legs were locked with divine chains, which burned like fire snakes.

Where the wrists and ankles connected with the divine chain, the flesh and blood had long since been lost, leaving only bones.

"What a strong mental power fluctuation!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The sundial landed and condensed into the figure of Xiuchen God in front of Zhang Ruochen. She said: "Her cultivation, body, and soul are all locked, and she can only cultivate her mental power! However, her mental power seems to have been blocked recently!"

"boom!"

A magic needle containing strong light power flew out of Princess Shen'e's heart.

Immediately afterwards, "needle" shaped vessels flew out from the center of her eyebrows, as well as from dozens of important vein nodes on her body.

Gradually, the aura on her body became stronger and stronger, and countless traces of spiritual power flew out of her body and poured into all directions of the Tongtian Temple.

Many ruins of the Tongtian Temple glowed with light, and large and small formations appeared.

"Wow!"

On the planet-sized Tongtian Temple, a tide of divine light appeared, spreading outward and dispersing all the rules of heaven and earth in the surrounding area.

Xiao Hei rushed into the temple, looked at Princess Shenxi on the stage of transformation, and laughed loudly: "Congratulations to Your Highness Princess for escaping from prison and taking charge of Tongtian Temple again. I, the Emperor of Heaven and Earth, have been waiting for this day for a hundred thousand years. Year!"

Zhang Ruochen suspected that Xiao Hei had already arrived, but he had been hiding outside because it was too dangerous before.

Suddenly noticing something, Zhang Ruochen looked up at the sky and saw a starry sky above the Tongtian Temple. The stars were arranged like chess pieces.

On the ground, the world inside the temple turned into a desert, and divine inscriptions flew out from the ground.

Zhang Ruochen could identify the power of the second Confucian Patriarch and the Third Confucian Patriarch of Confucianism and Taoism. These two forces surged out from an unknown place, causing the damaged temple to repair itself.

The second Confucian ancestor was the one who carried forward Confucianism and Taoism to its peak. At the same time, it was rumored that he was also the strongest among the four Confucian ancestors. He is the only one among the four ancestors who may have truly reached the "ancestor" level.

The Third Confucian Patriarch and Wentianjun had a mentor-disciple relationship from the heavens hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Zhang Ruochen was lamenting in his heart that the Fudo Ming King was the last ancestor in the world, but he did not leave any ancestor temple behind. Suddenly, in the Tongtian Temple, he sensed a strange fluctuation, which was the same as the aura of the Fudo Ming King in Tianzun's tomb.

"That's right! The Tongtian Temple is the strongest temple of the human race in the Kunlun Realm, and it is the root of inheritance. As the ancestor, how could he not leave one or two unique methods in the Tongtian Temple?"

Zhang Ruochen searched for the aura of the Fudo Ming King and came to a secret realm in the Tongtian Temple. This place was only dozens of miles in diameter and empty of anything.

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and tore apart the space.

"Wow!"

A colorful divine cloud surged out from the cracks in space and instantly filled the entire temple, wrapping the Tongtian Temple like a colorful planet thousands of miles in diameter.