In this space, six-colored magic butterflies are flying like six-colored light clouds.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Prajna's position just now. Where was her figure?
She hid.
"Long time no see, Zhang Ruochen."
Nan Sheng was holding a gray bone fan and smiling, looking quite chic and freehand.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, it's been a long time indeed. You, the descendant of Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, have such a noble status, why did you come to the Abyss of Darkness to die?"
"Of course I want to kill you. With so many treasures and mysteries on your body, what a pity it would be if you couldn't fall into my hands?" Nan Sheng said.
Kongli Zanghai was always vigilant and said, "Who killed General Gai Lin and Master Yutian?"
"Of course I killed him." Zhang Ruochen said directly.
After becoming a god with mental power, the power of the true god no longer puts any pressure on Zhang Ruochen.
"Just you? Junior, I can kill you with just one finger of my finger."
Kong Li Zanghai stretched out his index finger and pressed it through the air.
The regular divine patterns in the space condensed on Zhang Ruochen's head and turned into fingerprints as thick as a pillar. The fingerprints appear clearly.
"Wow!"
A sword light flew out of the air, cutting off countless divine patterns.
Kongli Zanghai made a muffled sound from his mouth, blood splashed on his hand, and the outstretched finger flew up and fell into the golden stream.
Holding Shen Yuan's ancient sword, Prajna flew down next to Zhang Ruochen and Hai Hai.
The sound of the sword trembled, and the sound was extremely harsh.
Kongli Zanghai glanced at the golden stream, not daring to be distracted and collecting the severed fingers. He opened his eyes angrily and said, "Goddess Prajna, it turns out it was you. It was you who killed General Gailin and Master Yutian."
Nan Sheng¡¯s face darkened and he said: ¡°The Goddess represents the Temple of Destiny, but she killed my dead god. If this matter comes to the Destiny Mountain, isn¡¯t the Goddess afraid of being pushed to the God-Beheading Stage?¡±
"I'll just kill you and silence you." Prajna said.
Kongli Zanghai said: "Your Majesty the Goddess, you are speaking loudly. You have just stepped into the divine realm. You have not even cultivated the divine realm. However, this god is a mid-level god. How can you kill me?"
"This goddess really doesn't take a middle-level god like you seriously."
"Zheng!"
Prajna was about to draw his sword when suddenly he noticed something, his eyes became solemn, staring in the direction behind Nansheng and Kongli Zanghai, and said: "Come out, I have sensed your breath."
"Da da!"
Slow footsteps sounded.
¡°The goddess Prajna is so alert, I admire her, I admire her.¡±
A god with four arms and four eyes walked out of the golden mist. His body was covered with divine chains, and his body was more than three times taller than Kongli Zanghai and Nan Sheng.
As soon as he walked out, the entire space became gray and filled with deathly energy.
Prajna said: "Fourth mystery."
"I have come here, can the Prajna Goddess leave?" Gui Si said.
"You, Guisi, are a superior god and have been practicing for 100,000 years. This goddess gives you this face. Let's go!"
Prajna is obviously very afraid of the true god who has just arrived.
Zhang Ruochen still has some understanding of the divine realm. Being able to cultivate to the level of a higher god is indeed no small matter. After all, Prajna has just stepped into the divine realm and is a lower-level god.
There is a gap of two realms.
Even if a Yuanhui-level representative becomes a god, it will be difficult to bridge the gap between the two realms.
"Wait a minute! I said that Her Majesty the Goddess can leave, but I didn't say that the two of them are qualified to leave." Guisi's voice was deep and cold, with a chill.
Prajna threw the Shen Yuan in his hand to Zhang Ruochen, called out the Destiny Staff, and said, "What if I must take them away?"
The corners of Guisi's mouth raised, and his four eyes smiled ferociously: "The Prajna Goddess looks down on Guisi too much. If she didn't give face to the Temple of Destiny and the God of Nu Tian, ??how sure does the goddess think she can escape?"
Kongli Zanghai has fished out the severed finger from the golden stream, connected it, and appeared on the other side of the stream, with the force of an angle.
Prajna said: "If I want to leave, can you stop me?"
"In other places, it is indeed difficult for me to kill Her Majesty the Goddess. However, here is the body of the Buddhist deity, and no means of escape can be used. Escape is easier said than done?" Guisi's tone was full of confidence and domineering, It seems that the three people of Prajna are determined.
If prajna is prajna, maybe it will?!
It¡¯s the Fengchen Sword God
No!
It is snow and red dust.
He is really too much, how could he be like this?
Even if Tianque Shenji is voluntary and active, he should control his belt. Even if Tianque Shenji is too tempting and cannot be controlled, he should still be responsible for what he has done, right?
Forgive me for my unrestrained love of freedom in this life!
Listen, is this human talk?
Didn¡¯t you see what happened to the strange four auras that were so calm just now?
After all, Tian Que Shen Ji is the mother of Magpie God Son.
The Son of Magpie God has to call him Master.
The divine fire spit out by Guisi spread extremely far. Zhang Ruochen and others rushed out for hundreds of miles before avoiding the central area.
Kong Li Zanghai and Nan Sheng followed closely behind, and the two communicated with each other through messages.
"I can temporarily contain Prajna, can you take down Zhang Ruochen?" Kongli Zanghai said.
Nan Shengdao: "I have become a god with spiritual power, and I have the talisman given by Master. It shouldn't be difficult to suppress Zhang Ruochen."
"good!"
The hidden sea in the sky inspires the world of gods and forcibly pulls Prajna into it.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen, Hai Hai, and Nan Sheng were the only ones left in this space.
"Zhang Ruochen, the White Tiger Burying Gold didn't enter the abyss of darkness. Let's see who can save you today."
Nan Sheng used his mental power to control the six-colored magic butterflies, flying overwhelmingly toward Zhang Ruochen and Hai Hai, wrapping them inside and turning into a huge six-colored cloud.
This butterfly is the devil butterfly of death.
She is a beauty with butterfly wings like a knife.
"Shuashua."
Thousands of sword energy flew out, breaking through the six-colored clouds, and the death demon butterflies were smashed to pieces.
Zhang Ruochen held a sword in one hand and grabbed the wrist of Hai Hai, who was wearing the Vulcan armor, with the other hand. His eyes were cold and he said: "Since you insist on seeking death, I will send you on your way. I hope that you, the descendant of Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, have any Less valuable things, otherwise it will be a waste of my time." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com