Chapter 3674 Suppression

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This is more than just using force to overwhelm others!

It was like stepping on the face of a god.

The Ten Thousand-foot God Soared into the sky like a cannonball, and his body was like a beam of light. He shot out with a palm and hit the bottom of the divine ship.

"Boom!"

The divine ship exploded and was torn into pieces.

Debris was scattered all over the sky.

"Okay! The Lord God should give this madman a lesson."

"On the territory of the Space Temple, how can an outsider be allowed to be so presumptuous?"

…

After a moment, the voices of the gods in the Space Temple stopped abruptly.

I saw that in the center of the fragments formed after the divine ship was shattered, Zhang Ruochen's feet stepped on the palm prints made by the Wan Chi Divine Lord. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

No, it's not an illusion.

It's time that really slows down, almost to a standstill.

The next moment, time resumed.

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the Ten Thousand Feet Divine Lord and fell straight from mid-air. The two of them hit the ground hard.

"Boom!"

The dust flew into the sky, and the aftermath of the divine power penetrated the defensive formations on the land, causing the mountains within a thousand miles to collapse, the rivers to dry up, and the vegetation to turn to ashes.

Even the light curtain of the defensive formation activated by the Tianya Divine Lord shook violently after being hit by the aftermath of the divine power.

The god-level power was so dazzling that many monks couldn't even open their eyes.

The Eight-Child God stood at the bottom of the large sunken pit. The armor on his body emitted firelight. The divine world turned into a yellow-brown gaseous star, wrapping his body. He gritted his teeth to resist Zhang Ruochen who was pressing down on him.

He was already horrified and inexplicable.

The Space Temple is his home ground. Here, he can easily mobilize the space rules and spirit between heaven and earth, and exert 120% of his combat power.

But, even so, Zhang Ruochen stepped on him so hard that he could hardly hold it.

This... how big is the difference in physical strength?

"Not bad, I actually managed to hold it!"

Divine energy surged in Zhang Ruochen's body, and a tyrannical force fell heavily on the Eight-Child God from the Xuantang Meridian's legs.

"Bang!"

The gaseous star that enveloped the Eight-Child God was broken.

Cracks appeared at the knees of the pillar-like legs, which could no longer be supported. The Eight-Child God first knelt down and then fell forward heavily.

Zhang Ruochen retreated, floated to the edge of the pit, and traced the void horizontally and vertically with his finger.

Suddenly, the space rules between heaven and earth gathered together and turned into two mountains in the shape of a "ten", suppressing the eight-foot god.

"Roar!"

The howl of the Eight-Child God came from the ground, shaking the fields tens of thousands of miles away, but there was no way to get out.

The gods in the Space Temple were all cold and stunned.

The Eight-foot God Lord had a remarkable record in the battle with the hell world a hundred thousand years ago. He was the God of War who walked all the way on the bones of the gods in the hell world. He was the leading figure in the Space Temple and the master of killing.

However, such a powerful man with great fighting ability was easily suppressed by Zhang Ruochen.

No one can accept this fact.

Chi Xingtian couldn't help but look at the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon.

Is this cultivation too fast?

Of course they had heard rumors about Zhang Ruochen's various achievements in the hell world, such as being able to withstand the Lord Judgment in three strikes without falling, refining and killing the Ghost Emperor Ziren, and fighting against the Emperor Huang Quan.

Some people even claimed that Zhang Ruochen had reached the level of Tianzun and had once severely damaged Emperor Kuiliang with his own strength.

In short, each of these rumors is more exaggerated than the last, and no one dares to believe it.

According to Chi Xingtian's judgment, Zhang Ruochen must have been designed and flattered to be killed, and his true cultivation level could reach the middle stage of Qiankun Boundless at most. With his status as a divine envoy and Tianmu's divine power, he might be able to achieve unparalleled results.

However, what happened before him broke his cognition.

"What state is this kid in?" Chi Xingtian asked in a low voice.

The Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon rolled his eyes and said: "You ask me, who should I ask? In short, it's far above me!"

Quan Zhongsheng and Queen Daixue stood behind Zhang Ruochen. One was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the other had glowing elf wings like cicada wings on his back. They both had smiles on their faces, as if they were mocking the Eight-Child God and the gods of the Space Temple. of overestimating one's capabilities.

If they didn't clearly know Zhang Ruochen's strength, how could the two of them dare to return to Heaven so easily and act as vanguards?

As for the five elders of the Space Temple, they all became cautious and led the gods to retreat into the divine formation.

They know that things today may be difficult to correct!

…

On the Chifeng Plain, eight million miles away from the Space Temple, around the golden carriage, monks from the Heavenly Palace were standing, including many powerful men in the divine realm such as Zhuang Tai'a and Chisha Luo.

Xuanyuan Lian was dressed as a man, with her arms on her back. The skin on her face was delicate and crystal clear. She looked towards the direction of the Space Temple, her eyes full of doubts.

A hundred steps away, Chi Yao and the Golden Burial White Tiger stood together, with divine rings on their bodies and an emperor-like look in their eyes, saying: "Can you stop me, can you stop him? Kunlun's death, The murderer’s blood must be used as a memorial.”

Xuanyuan Lian's eyes with long eyelashes glanced at Chi Yao and said, "I believe he will put the overall situation first and will not do anything irrational. That hidden Liangzun really has to be so good Check, Tiangong has dug it out a long time ago, how could it wait until now? The water inside the Space Temple is deeper than you think."

"Are you going to continue to stop me?" Chi Yao said.

Xuanyuan Lian shook his head slightly and said, "It's no longer needed!"

In the roar of a tiger, Chi Yao and the Golden Buried White Tiger turned into a white wind and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Xuanyuan Lian looked at the Tianhe above his head and asked, "I dare to ask the heaven, why did Zhang Ruochen be allowed to enter the heaven?"

A deep and vast voice floated from the Tianhe River: "With your cultivation level, there is no need to know about this."

Xuanyuan Lian frowned.

Is this telling her that she is not qualified to know?

There is no doubt that she is lagging behind, and Zhang Ruochen has participated in a higher level game.

Xuanyuan Lian's competitive spirit, unwilling to be inferior to others, was aroused.

…

Feng Yan was carrying the Pure Yang Divine Sword on his back, standing on the top of a mountain hundreds of thousands of miles long with his spine straight, looking towards the Qicheng Tianyu shrouded in black clouds, his eyes locked on the Space Temple.

A false god general came behind him, bowed and saluted, and said: "Master, I have inquired clearly. Ruochen Jie Zun entered the heaven on the divine ship of the great god Qingsu, and was not intercepted in Tianhe."

"Since Ruochen Realm Lord is back, there is no need for us to go to the Space Temple! Jie Tian has arrived at the Heavenly Palace, and the head of the family does not need to worry about him." A pale-haired old man advised.

Feng Yan said: "Don't worry! What happened today is quite abnormal. Since someone has set up a stage in the Space Temple, we have to see the ending."

…

Zhuo Fang, the eighth elder of the Space Temple, was stopped by Dao Zun on his way back to Qicheng Tianyu.

Daozun was dressed in linen clothes and sat on a bluestone under a locust tree beside the mountain road. A simple short knife was placed aside, with the handle leaning against the exposed black tree root.

Compared with the time when he fought Fengtian, the sword master now lacks the sharp edge and looks like an old farmer taking a rest, giving people the feeling of returning to his original nature.

Zhuo Fang formed the unique mudra of the Sword God world with his hands, bowed and saluted, and said: "I have seen Sword Master! May I ask why Sword Master prevented me from returning to the Space Temple?"

The Sword Lord raised his baggy eyelids and said with a smile: "It is not easy to produce a talent in the Sword God world who has the opportunity to impact the infinite. I thought about it and thought that I should come here, lest you fall into a dead end by mistake and become a soul who died in vain."

Zhuo Fang was moved and said: "Is it so dangerous? This is the Heavenly Palace. Do Zhang Ruochen and the gods of the Kunlun Realm really dare to go on a killing spree?"

Dao Zun waved.

Zhuo released the sword on his back and sat next to the sword master, showing his listening attitude.

Dao Zun said: "Zhang Ruochen can cross the Tianhe River, which shows the attitude of the Heavenly Palace. The Tianya God knows that Zhang Jie has come to the Heavenly Palace, but he is still so tough. How can there be no one behind him to support you? In the game of the heavens, you, a great god, get involved, too much It's dangerous. Even if you don't die, if your cultivation is abolished, I will have to feel sorry for you for many years. The sword god world has a weak foundation, and it will be too difficult for a great god like you to be trained in the way of swords and space!"

Zhuo Fang has a close relationship with Dao Zun and can be regarded as half a disciple. Therefore, he does not have too many taboos and directly asked: "If I encounter danger, Dao Zun can rescue me at that time. He can even help the Space Temple to resolve the problem." This crisis makes the Space Temple owe a favor to the Sword God Realm."

The Sword Lord smiled and said: "The people standing behind the Space Temple are probably waiting for me to take action, so that I can go head-to-head with the Kunlun Realm and make the situation even bigger. Although we practice the way of swordsmanship, we have to be the ones holding the swords. Not someone else’s knife.”

Zhuo Fang really wanted to return to the Space Temple, fight side by side with the gods, and protect the dignity of the temple.

However, this incident alerted the Sword Lord, who came to stop him specifically. There was fear that a huge storm was brewing here.

Zhuo Fang sighed.

"Why are you sighing? A knife needs to be sharp when taken out of its sheath, but it also needs to be put back into its sheath to hide the edge. Come to your senses slowly!"

Dao Zun patted Zhuo Fang's shoulder, picked up the short knife leaning on the root of the tree, and put it into his arms.

Hide the knife in your pocket.

Zhuo Fang asked: "Has the sword master's cultivation level improved to another level? Why not fight for the sky? With such a status in the sword god world, wouldn't it be possible to be even higher?"

The Sword Master looked back at him, his eyes changing unpredictably, and said: "If you don't enter immortality, what's the point of sealing the sky? If you become immortal, even if you don't seal the sky, who in the world dares to underestimate the Sword God Realm? I This sword will not be unsheathed until it enters immortality."

…

In the southeast corner of Xiniu Hezhou, there is an island called Paradise Island, which is the first holy place of the Temple of Light in Heaven.

There is an angel city on the island, and only angel monks can enter.

Yudongxuan stood outside the Guangming Temple, with a holy light mirror suspended in front of him. He could see what was happening in the Space Temple.

His eyes gradually became solemn and he said: "Zhang Ruochen is so powerful, but he underestimated his enemies before! How could he be allowed to grow to this point? What are the people in the Judgment Palace and the Order Palace doing?"

"Grand Palace Master, what level has his cultivation reached?" Ke Yangshan asked.

Yudongxuan pondered for a moment, then moved his lips, and across the void, he sent a message to Xie Tianyi: "Use all your strength to test Zhang Ruochen's true strength. There is no need to worry. Even if he is killed, the Palace of Destruction and the Temple of Light will be destroyed." He will have his own explanation."

"Grand Palace Master..."

Ke Yangshan narrowed his eyes and stared at the Holy Light Mirror.

On the mirror, Zhang Ruochen turned his head and stared at them, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the Holy Light Mirror exploded.