It rushed toward the center of the earth again, and the golden mist ahead had condensed into liquid form, turning into a golden river.

"You can't move forward any more, otherwise even the pure divine fire and masculine energy will not be able to resist it."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiangang ring and found that the four-yuan king holy weapon turned golden, and the inscription patterns inside could not be activated, turning into an ordinary golden iron ring.

Fortunately, the purple gold gourd resisted the erosion of the golden mist, and Zhang Ruochen turned into a spot of light and hid in the gourd.

"Bang!"

The purple gold gourd falls into the golden river and flows deeper into the center of the earth with the water flow.

Zhang Ruochen just wanted to hide in the gourd and refine the Amo Curse first, but he didn't care where the water would be taken?

The pink skull chased to the bank of the golden river, and the body of the divine bones was already unstoppable and dared not continue to move forward.

On the banks of the river, she picked up the Qiangang Ring that turned into a golden iron ring, held it in her hand, stared at the wide golden river, and said to herself: "It seems that Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to die in my hands, and jumped into the golden river. My body of the divine bones can't resist it, so how can he resist it?"

The pink skull searched again in this golden world, but found no opportunity or traces of Zhang Ruochen, so he returned to the ground.

...

In the Temple of Destiny.

"Second-level holy intention! Bloodlessness, you hide deeply. No wonder the gods of the Immortal Blood Clan agreed to let Zhang Ruochen take over the Supreme Holy Artifact. It turned out that the key point was here." The ghost master's divine shadow appeared and snorted coldly.

There has been too many years since the new second-grade holy intention appeared in the Hell Realm. That's why the gods in the Temple of Destiny were shocked.

There is no doubt that with the second-grade holy intention, Zhang Ruochen has laid a solid foundation for becoming the leader of this Yuanhui.

Another ghost god's shadow appeared and said, "It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen was hit by the Amo Divine Sword. The Amo curse had invaded his whole body. If he was chased by the Yanhong Great Saint, he would probably die in the ghost tribe's own star."

The person who spoke was the lord of the Impermanent Ghost City, who gave the Amo Divine Sword to Ye Changzai.

It is precisely because he knows enough about the power of the Amo Divine Sword that the lord of the Impermanent Ghost City feels that Zhang Ruochen is in danger this time.

Many gods sighed, and it was not easy for a great saint who had cultivated the second-level holy will to be born in the Hell Realm. If he died like this, it would be a huge loss.

The Blood-Ju War God was still calm and calm, saying: "Life and death have their own fate. I believe that Zhang Ruochen's potential has not yet fully exploded. Xiao and Ye Chang are here, and the Great Sage of Yanhong is still too mediocre and is not qualified to kill him."

The night is always there, and the gods behind the bright red sage all snorted coldly.

You should know that the sage and Ye Chang are there, and the great saints of the Red Red have a great chance to become gods. They are all amazing. I am afraid that only the former Yuanhui-level genius, the God of Blood and War, dare to say that they are mediocre. After all, they stand at different heights.

Other gods dare not say such words.

Because when they were the Great Sage, they acted like the ones who were seldom seen at night, and the level of the Great Sage of the Ninghong was almost the same as that of the Great Sage. Isn’t it that they are also saying that they are mediocre?

The Blood-Jue War God said again: "Don't forget what's inside the Ghost Clan's star?"

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Chapter completed!