There was no smile on Galalan's face, only coldness and anger were left, and he said, "It's really not simple. He actually killed Galakong. The ancestor was right. If so, if you grow up, you can indeed compete with Empress Chi Yao."

"so what?"

Zhang Ruochen held the ancient sword of Shenyuan and glanced at Galalan.

"Since you want to go against the Death Zen Buddhism, you must never let you grow up. Today is your death date." Gala Lan said.

"Your cultivation is not much stronger than Galakong. I'm afraid you will kill me." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gala Lan said: "You can kill Galakkor not because your strength can already compete with the third-level half-saint. But because there is no spiritual energy in the underworld, Galakkor's power is limited. In addition, you use strange and unpredictable space power, so you can win."

"Is it different for you?" Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Galalan shook his head and said, "Since Galakong has summed up a painful lesson with death. Do you think I will make the same mistake as him?"

"Wow!"

Galalan closed his hands and recited a scripture from his mouth.

Behind him, a golden Sanskrit word appeared at the eyebrows of the fifty-seven semi-saint puppets. Then, fifty-seven golden light shuttles flew out from the eyebrows of the semi-saint puppets and gathered on Galalan.

Originally, Gala Lan's cultivation level was only the early stage of the third-level half-saint. Combined with the power of the fifty-seven half-saint puppets, the power fluctuations emitted from him were already very close to those of the late stage of the third-level half-saint.

From the early stage of the third-level half-saint to the late stage of the third-level half-saint, it is definitely several times the span.

"This is another move."

Zhang Ruochen did not show any fear, and was thinking in his heart whether to call Mu Lingxi, Han Xue, Shenmo, Xiao Hei, and all of them to beat Gala Lan together.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen still denied this idea. After all, Gala Lan's strength is far from an average semi-saint, and he is really an extremely dangerous person.

That's the case...

"Xiao Hei, I'll leave it to you!"

Zhang Ruochen summoned Xiao Hei from the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture.

In addition, Xiao Hei also brought out thirty-four semi-saint puppets, arranged in an arc, and stood behind it.

Seeing this scene, Galalan's eyelids twitched. Why did Zhang Ruochen also control dozens of semi-saint puppets and said, "Have you also practiced the Dharma of Death Zen?"

wrong.

The person who controls the semi-saint puppet is not Zhang Ruochen.

Instead, the black cat next to Zhang Ruochen, who was quite fat.

Can a cat learn to die Zen Buddhism?

Xiao Hei rolled Galalan's eyes, and the two rows of beards moved on his round face, and said, "I have only studied it a little. I have to say that the ancestor of the Zen Buddhism is indeed an amazing genius. He actually integrated Buddhism, formations, and secret techniques to drive away corpses together."

"How can a barbarian beast understand the true meaning of the Dharma of Death Zen?" Galalan sneered.

Can a cat understand the Dharma of Death Zen?

"A stupid human, how dare you underestimate me, I will definitely teach you a lesson."

Xiao Hei showed a very fierce look, and then he even used the Death Zen Buddhism to mobilize the power of thirty-four semi-saint puppets to gather on it.

To be precise, the thirty-four semi-saint corpses standing behind Xiao Hei are not puppets, but war corpses.

In the world of picture scrolls, Xiao Hei has sacrificed and refined thirty-four semi-saint corpses once based on the records in the Death Zen Buddhism, so that the power of each war corpse is comparable to that of a first-level semi-saint.

It can be said that the power of thirty-four semi-saint war corpses is far greater than that of Galalan's fifty-seven semi-saint puppets.

The eyes of the thirty-four semi-holy war corpses were all opened, emitting black light. A wisp of cold and cold power fluctuations surged out of their bodies and turned into thirty-four corpses of corpses.

Even Zhang Ruochen's eyes were condensed and he could clearly feel the huge power contained in the bodies of the thirty-four semi-holy war corpses.

Although they are corpses that have been dead for many years, the aura emitted from their bodies is not much different from the real first-level semi-saints.

Thirty-four first-level half-saints, just thinking about it makes people feel terrified.

Even if Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level meets the thirty-four first-level half-saints at the same time, he can only retreat immediately.

Of course, the thirty-four war corpses are far from comparable to the thirty-four first-level semi-saints. After all, they are just dead objects without consciousness and have no wisdom at all.

"How did this guy Xiao Hei refine them into battle corpses?" Zhang Ruochen said inwardly.

Not only Zhang Ruochen, but even Galalan was shocked.

The birth of a semi-holy war corpse requires various materials and a lot of resources to be refined. Suddenly, thirty-four semi-holy war corpses emerged. How could he not be surprised?

However, before Galalan had time to think carefully, Xiao Hei led the thirty-four battle corpses and had already attacked.

Thirty-four battle corpses faced with fifty-seven semi-saint puppets, and they were naturally invincible. In a moment, they defeated them. Then, with Xiao Hei as the thirty-four battle corpses, surrounded Gala Lan in the center and attacked various forces.

"Xiao Hei, remember to keep a living mouth. I have to ask him something." Zhang Ruochen ordered.

Zhang Ruochen did not join the battle circle, but stood aside, controlled the space field, and covered that area in case Gala Lan escaped.

There is a way of feng shui.

The current situation has completely changed.

Galalan's cultivation was indeed very advanced, but he could not withstand the siege of thirty-four semi-holy war corpses. Soon, more than ten traumas appeared on his body.

"The war beasts raised by Zhang Ruochen are so irritating. If you continue fighting, I'm afraid you will give your life here today."

Galalan was very decisive in doing things and immediately took out a volume of imperial edicts.

A golden Buddha spirit surged out from the imperial edict, wrapping his body.

"I have already recorded this account today, and I will return it twice a day."

Galalan's eyes were full of resentment. With the help of the power of the imperial edict, it turned into a golden stream of light and flew out above the sky.

As long as the power of the imperial edict is stimulated, even if you encounter ordinary saints, you will have a great chance to escape.

Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen was on guard all the time. As soon as Galalan rushed up, he was forced back by a space crack and could not escape at all.

"Hehe! Bald donkey, you still want to escape."

Xiao Hei laughed loudly, led thirty-four semi-holy war corpses to rush up, drowning Galalan. After a series of beatings, he beat Galalan to death and lay on the ground.

A moment later, Xiao Hei used a secret technique called "Suppressing the God Finger" and used his claws to hit Gala Lan 108 times in a row, making Gala Lan scream.

When a set of God-Suppressing Fingers was completed, all the holy veins and meridians on Galalan's body were blocked and there was no more power to take action.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are too bullying. If you have the ability, you will fight me personally."

Galalan was quite unwilling to accept it and shouted.

When Zhang Ruochen saw Xiao Hei, he was tied to Gala Lan's iron rope at the level of the twelve-level true martial arts treasure. Then, he walked over and said lightly: "You can't even defeat a cat, why do you want to fight me? To be honest, the monks of Zen Buddhism really disappointed me, and there is no truly decent person."

If you want to ask what he wants to know from Galalan's mouth, you must first attack Galalan's confidence and defeat his spirit.

Otherwise, even if a semi-saint is captured, he will never surrender to a monk in the Fish and Dragon Realm.

"Master Zhang, have you underestimated the Zen Buddhism too much?"

An illusory voice came from the darkness.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen only felt an extremely dangerous aura covering him. This feeling was like a mortal, staring at by the god of death.

"Haha! The Buddha Master of Mind Skill is about to arrive, Zhang Ruochen, your death date is coming!" Gala Lan laughed.

Zhang Ruochen's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he looked at the direction where the sound came, saying, "The other party should be thousands of miles away, but he just used some kind of holy art to make the sound come first."

Facing a person like the Master of Mind Skills, it is useless even if he escapes into the God of Qiankand. On the contrary, if Master of Mind Skills obtains the God of Qiankands, with his cultivation level, he may still refine the scroll.

By then, everyone will die in the world of the scroll.

Therefore, at the first time, Zhang Ruochen took out a volume of imperial edicts and prepared to activate the power of imperial edicts to escape from here.

He had just squeezed the imperial edict in his hand, raised his head, looked up, but the dark sky appeared. Suddenly, dense stars appeared, emitting dazzling light.

What is even more surprising is that the stars in the sky are falling down rapidly.

"What's going on? Why do the stars in the sky appear in the underworld?"

Xiao Hei scratched his scalp and felt quite puzzled.

Zhang Ruochen's face was very ugly, and he said, "It's not the stars, it's the light emitted by tens of thousands of Buddhist instruments on the Wanbao cassock. In order to prevent us from escaping, the Buddhist master of Mind has already cast the Wanbao cassock and wrapped the entire world. Even if he uses the imperial edict, he cannot escape."

Faced with such a desperate situation, many people must have fallen into despair, but Zhang Ruochen still remains calm.

Galalan laughed gloomy again and said, "Mystery Master takes action, do you still want to escape? Zhang Ruochen, I advised you to join the Zen Sect before, but you insisted on being an enemy of the Zen Sect. Now, is it too late to regret it?"

The dangerous aura was getting closer and closer. As Wanbao's cassock fell from the sky, he was about to take everyone in.

However, Zhang Ruochen keenly realized that the Blood Moon Ghost King, who was originally standing on the island, rushed into the lake and sank to the bottom of the water.

Zhang Ruochen showed a joyful look and said, "This place is the old nest of the Blood Moon Ghost King. He must have arranged a lot of escape methods. If you catch up with her, you may be able to escape."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Galuo Lan and rushed to the bottom of the lake, chasing behind the Blood Moon Ghost King.

Xiao Hei's eyes rolled, and he put all the semi-saint puppets on the lake into a space ring, and then rushed towards the bottom of the lake.

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Chapter completed!