Chapter 827
Before leaving the stone forest, Zhang Ruochen took all the dead blood worms, including the Blood worm King, into the world of the scroll and handed over to the seriously injured Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit.
If all these bloodworms are refined, their cultivation will definitely be improved by a large margin again, and they have the opportunity to break through to the second-level half-saint.
Zhang Ruochen and Shi Ren did not leave the stone forest too far, but hid at a marginal position in the stone forest.
Eight talismans float around, forming a hidden talisman array.
Zhang Ruochen stood in the talisman formation, looked at Yin Xuanji on the back of the dragon corpse in the distance, took a breath of cold air, and said, "What a powerful corpse energy. If that dragon corpse is still alive, it may have approached the holy realm. Even if it turns into a war corpse, the attack power of the explosion must be quite amazing. The corpse of the Death Zen Buddhism and the secret technique of corpse driving have some similarities."
Shi Ren said: "The Buddhist Dharma of Death Zen originally evolved from the secret technique of corpse driving and integrated into formations and Buddhism. Compared with the secret technique of corpse driving, the Buddhist Dharma of Death Zen has both advantages and disadvantages."
"It is said that the war corpses refined by the ancient tribe of the corpse can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon by themselves, and improve their own cultivation."
"The war corpse refined by the Death Zen Sect must be refined again and again. Each time the strength of the war corpse can be improved one step."
Yin Xuanji and the dragon corpse have gone away and disappeared into the thick ghost fog.
Zhang Ruochen looked at Shi Ren and asked, "You enter the Ghost Valley first, are there anything you see?"
Shi Ren stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Can you ask you a question before I answer your question?"
"Please speak." Zhang Ruochen said.
"Have you defected to the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect?" Shi Ren said.
Zhang Ruochen obviously did not expect that Shi Ren would ask such a question.
From this we can also see that Shi Ren was suspicious of Zhang Ruochen and did not fully trust him. After all, Zhang Ruochen once stayed with the saint of the Demon Sect and the Rat, and anyone would have such doubts.
"If I said that I had nothing to do with the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect, would you believe it?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Shi Ren said: "I believe that Xuanji Sword Saint's disciples will not tell such a low-level lie."
"Have you seen him?" Zhang Ruochen's expression moved.
Shi Ren nodded and said, "Xuan Ji Sword Saint has some connection with our clan. If you get the Torrent Sword and inherit his mantle, you will naturally understand what I mean in the future. Let's go, I'll take you to a place."
Shi Ren waved his sleeves and put away the eight talismans, and then walked out first.
Zhang Ruochen stared at Shi Ren deeply, revealing a thoughtful look.
In the Ghost Valley, not only is there a powerful force suppressing the monks, but there are also some powerful ghost formations.
The previous stone forest was a maze. If monks below the semi-saint break in, they would only be dead.
The deeper you go to the Ghost Valley, the greater the pressure above your head. Even with the physical strength of Zhang Ruochen and Shi Ren, you must activate the holy energy to resist that power.
On the ground, there are dense white bones, including both human bones and wild beasts. I don’t know how many creatures died in the valley of ghosts and gods.
Shi Ren was already quite familiar with this area and took Zhang Ruochen through this area and came to the edge of a black cliff. Zhang Ruochen looked down and saw that the cliff was pitch black, with ghost mist churning, and it was bottomless.
Zhang Ruochen squatted down and gently stroked the stone on the cliff with his fingers. He said in surprise: "What a powerful sword intent, this cliff should have been slashed out by a strong man with one sword. Could it be... the ancient battlefield left behind when the Thousand Bone Empress fought with the God?"
Shi Ren was cautious and said, "I guess so too, because the pressure in the dark has reached a new high point here. Only the battlefield of gods will make people in 100,000 years later feel huge pressure. The power suppressed on us is likely to be the divine power that has remained for 100,000 years. The closer we are to the divine corpse, the stronger that divine power will be."
"Have you ever been there?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"No."
Shi Ren shook his head and said frankly: "Even if you are on the edge of the cliff, that pressure will have a huge impact on me. Once you jump off the cliff, with my cultivation level, I probably won't be able to climb up again."
"We should be more careful." Zhang Ruochen released Han Xue, Xiao Hei, Mu Lingxi, and Gods and Demons in the scroll world, and everyone appeared on the edge of the cliff together.
Xiao Hei was carrying a pair of claws on his back and studied at the edge of the cliff. His eyes were rotating. After a while, he swears: "The power of God is indeed retained here. No need to wait. If we go down now, the corpse of God must be under the cliff."?
Zhang Ruochen seemed a little cautious and did not make a decision immediately. Instead, he stared at Han Xue and asked, "How is it?"
If someone's life is all in his hands, no mistake can be made in any step.
Han Xue held the Void Sword and communicated with the sword spirit, then nodded to Zhang Ruochen and said, "The direction guided by the sword spirit is also under the cliff."?
When Mu Lingxi and the Demon Rat appeared, Shi Ren retreated to the distance and showed a vigilant look.
Although he trusted Zhang Ruochen, he did not trust the demonic cultivators of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect.
Suddenly, Shi Ren looked at the direction behind him and reminded him: "Zhang Ruochen, the strong man of the Immortal Vampire Clan, rushed here."
Zhang Ruochen turned around and stared in the direction behind him.
I saw that Feng Han was the half-saint of the six immortal blood clans, like six blood clouds, appeared on the edge of the cliff in an instant.
In the past few days after entering the Ghost and God Valley, the Immortal Vampire suffered heavy losses. More than a dozen semi-saints who entered the valley together either disappeared or died tragically, leaving only six of them alive.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen, a cold expression appeared in Feng Han's eyes: "Junior brother, I really didn't expect that you will be one step ahead of me." "The enemy's road is narrow."
Zhang Ruochen had no good feelings for Feng Han, so he immediately took out the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and pinched it in his right hand. A sword energy field spread out everywhere, ready to fight Feng Han at any time.
At the same time, Xiao Hei, Han Xue, Mu Lingxi, Shenmo Rat, and Shi Ren all entered a state of combat.
The half-saint of Shuntian walked out from behind Feng Han and smiled coldly: "You group of juniors dare to be arrogant in front of the Sixth Prince. Can you kill them all by believe or not?"
A very powerful blood evil spirit gushed out of the mouth of the half-saint Shuntian, and rushed towards the cliff like a rushing river.
Every word is like a thunder sound, which makes everyone present feel pain in their eardrums.
According to Zhang Ruochen's judgment, the cultivation level of the Shuntian Half Saint is definitely at or above the fifth level. Even if all of them add up, they have no chance of winning.
This is the strongest among Feng Han and his group. Even in the Immortal Vampire clan, he still has a great reputation.
Just when the power of the Shuntian Half Saint exploded, Zhang Ruochen keenly appeared, and tiny cracks appeared in the space in the direction of the cliff.
"It should be the war in the Middle Ages that shattered the space here. Even after 100,000 years of restoration, it is still quite fragile and cannot withstand too powerful power at all."
The power of God can break up space.
It is precisely this that the space here is quite fragile.
Comparing the external space to iron blocks, the space here is like a piece of paper, and it can be torn apart by a semi-saint-level battle.
Cultivators of level 4 and a half saints can cause cracks in the space even if they just emit a breath.
Zhang Ruochen thought of a strategy to deal with it, and deliberately showed fear on his face, and quickly shouted: "Everyone should retreat quickly, this person's cultivation is not something we can compete with."
Feng Han saw Zhang Ruochen's horror look, and his depression in recent days was wiped out, and he chuckled: "Junior brother, do you understand the feeling of despair now? Otherwise, you jump off the cliff first and help us explore the way."
Another half-saint of the Immortal Blood Clan also showed a sarcastic look and said, "That's right, you can't have any chance at all, you will definitely die today."
"Zhang Ruochen, if you jump off the cliff and test the danger for our immortal blood clan, even if you die, we will take care of the rest of you and will not kill them all. Especially, that great beauty and the little beauty."
The other semi-saints of the Immortal Vampire clan also burst into laughter. Their eyes, with a playful look, stared at Mu Lingxi and Han Xue, revealing a lewd light.
Mu Lingxi saw the eyes of the immortal blood clan half-saints, and showed a look of disgust. He wanted to take action and dig out their eyes.
However, the cultivation level of the Shuntian Half Saint was too strong, and the power and energy emitted was suppressed by suppressing her and her meridians seemed to be about to crack.
Shuntian Half Saint stepped forward step by step, forcing Zhang Ruochen and others to the edge of the cliff.
However, except for Zhang Ruochen, no one noticed that the space at the edge of the cliff was becoming more and more cracks.
Mu Lingxi retreated to Zhang Ruochen's side, raised his beautiful eyes, stared at him affectionately, and said, "Jump down together. Even if you die, I can die with you, and I feel that there is no regret in this life."
While speaking, she stretched out a pair of weak and boneless hands, clasped with Zhang Ruochen's palms, and a firm look appeared in her eyes.
"It may not be that easy to die together."
Shuntian Half Saint sneered, jumped up, stretched his arm forward, five rays of lightning emitted, and five fingers pointed at Mu Lingxi and grabbed it.
"boom!"
Under the impact of the power of the Shuntian Semi-Saint, the space at the edge of the cliff finally broke and formed dozens of huge space cracks.
Chapter completed!