Zhang Ruochen's legs sank and he stood firm again. A cold air surged out from the soles of his feet, causing the sea water to condense and turn into thick ice.

Standing on the ice, Zhang Ruochen covered his chest with one hand and stared at King Jinhuang above.

"What a powerful iron pillar, it is completely impossible to compete with. Just shaking it for a moment, a wave of power emitted, and there is such a terrifying power. If it is, it will press down, I am afraid that all the saints will be killed."

In the attack just now, a wave of force radiated from the iron pillar penetrated the defense of the relics and hit Zhang Ruochen, causing Zhang Ruochen to hurt him.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's clothes turned into bloody clothes, and even the ends of his head were bleeding.

Zhang Ruochen could see that King Jinhuang could not fully control the Iron Pillar.

The power of the iron pillar is indeed quite powerful, but it requires a large amount of holy energy to activate it. With King Jinhuang's cultivation level, he can only barely exert a trace of the power of the iron pillar.

However, just this little force was almost enough to kill Zhang Ruochen.

King Jinhuang stood majestic in the air, his whole body as dark as carbon. He stared at Zhang Ruochen and shouted: "I have the pillar of the sea of ​​evil. Even if the ten half-saints come, they cannot be my opponent. You, a child with yellow mouth, want to be an enemy of me?"

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Buddha energy of the relics, temporarily suppressed the injury, and said fearlessly: "King Jinhuang, if so, you have not been invaded by the evil spirit of death, with your cultivation and rich combat experience, even if I own the Buddha Emperor's relics, I cannot be your opponent."

"But now your evil energy enters your body and your consciousness is chaotic. It's just a puppet controlled by the evil weapon. It's easy for me to defeat you."

King Jinhuang laughed: "Just, is it because I have mastered the Pillar of the Sea of ​​Evils, but I am not as good as you?"

"That's right."

Zhang Ruochen said loudly.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, pinched it in his left hand, and continuously punched a stream of golden Buddha energy into the picture scroll.

The surface of the scroll, the inscriptions of time and space suddenly lit up, emitting white light.

Even the pattern of the Tiantian Divine Tree in the center of the scroll gradually came alive. First, a golden leaf stretched out, then a branch stretched out, and then a golden tree dozens of feet tall grew out from the surface of the scroll.

The Qiankun Divine Wood Picture is not only as simple as containing an inner space, but also a time and space treasure refined by the Sumeru Holy Monk, with powerful defense and attack power.

However, Zhang Ruochen's previous cultivation level was too weak to stimulate the true power of the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture.

"It's useless. In front of the Pillar of the Sea of ​​Necident, any of your war tools will be vulnerable."

King Jinhuang's palms hit the iron pillar with a bang.

The iron pillar shook again, and a wave of power surged out, turning into a tide, and hitting Zhang Ruochen.

This wave of power attacks seemed to be more powerful than previous attacks.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the divine wood picture of the Qiankun, controlled the golden treasure tree dozens of feet tall, waved forward, and immediately spread the power wave of the iron pillar.

"Why...how is this happening?" King Jinhuang's face changed.

"If you can use the power of evil weapons, why can't I use the power of the divine tree?"

Zhang Ruochen used the transformation of the divine dragon, turning into a golden dragon dozens of feet long, stretched out a dragon claw, grabbed the golden treasure tree dozens of feet tall, passed through layers of dead evil spirits, and appeared above King Jinhuang's head.

"Wow!"

The golden treasure tree swept forward and dispersed all the evil spirits of the iron pillar.

At the same time, a dragon ball the size of a fist was spit out from the mouth of the golden dragon. With a swish, it turned into a golden light shuttle, hitting King Jinhuang and knocking King Jinhuang away.

The power of the Dragon Ball is so powerful that it knocked King Jinhuang's chest to the point of sank with just one blow.

King Jinhuang spit out a mouthful of black blood, and with a thud, it fell into the Xixuan Sea.

"Ao!"

The golden dragon screamed, rushed into the sea, and soon found King Jinhuang, hit him with one claw, slapped the armor on his body to pieces, and blood-colored patterns broke out on his body.

The golden dragon's body shrank and turned into a human form again.

Zhang Ruochen rushed forward, grabbed King Jinhuang's neck, dragged him to a small island, and used the golden treasure tree to suppress him.

Zhang Ruochen pressed the shoulder of King Jinhuang with his right hand, stretched out his left hand quickly, pinched his five fingers into a claw shape, and hit the center of King Jinhuang's eyebrows.

"Wow!"

King Jinhuang's Qihai tore apart under Zhang Ruochen's attack, and a gap appeared.

Zhang Ruochen's hand reached into King Jinhuang's eyebrows, grabbed the Xuanwu Holy Source in the sea of ​​energy, and took it out.

The Xuanwu Holy Source is crystal clear, like an jade gem, emitting a very bright and dazzling light.

However, if you look closely, you will see that there are a trace of black patterns on the surface of the Xuanwu Holy Source, which seems to contain a dying evil spirit, which makes people feel a little disgusted.

Just as Zhang Ruochen held the Xuanwu Holy Source in his hand, a negative feeling of bloodthirsty, greed, and sinister surged towards him.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes instantly turned gray, revealing various expressions, sometimes gloomy, sometimes greedy, and sometimes murderous.

"Zhang Ruochen...you are about to fall into the evil path...and haven't woken up yet..."

A majestic and cold voice, the mind of the descendant Zhang Ruochen, was like a wake-up call, trembling all over Zhang Ruochen.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen felt a holy energy coming from his vest, rushing into the meridians, rushing to the sea of ​​qi, and expelling the negative emotions in his mind.

"Wow!"

A wisp of black air flew out from Zhang Ruochen's head.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Ruochen woke up and immediately threw the Xuanwu Holy Source to the ground.

"Chichi!"

On the ground, the sound of corrosion immediately came out, and the soil on most of the island turned black in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen looked at his palm, and there was still a faint black mark on the palm of his hand.

He only felt cold all over his body and let out a breath with lingering fear, "What a terrible evil spirit, I almost lost consciousness."

"I have experienced countless bloody battles in the battlefield of the Ruins, and have long tempered a rock-solid will. However, with my semi-saint level cultivation and iron-blooded and ruthless fighting spirit, I still can't bear the evil energy on the Xuanwu Holy Source and is controlled by it, let alone you, a fledgling junior?"

Behind him, a weak voice sounded.

Zhang Ruochen turned around and looked, and saw King Jinhuang standing behind him, with a trace of holy blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering severe injuries.

Zhang Ruochen bowed and said, "Thank you for helping me. If it weren't for my senior, I'm afraid I'd have become an evil slave at this moment."

After the Xuanwu Holy Source in the Jinhuang King Qi Sea was taken out by Zhang Ruochen, his will suppressed the evil energy again and was awakened.

Just now, he took action to wake Zhang Ruochen up.

"It's a little guy with a clear relationship. No wonder he was able to become the successor of the Buddha Emperor. It's true that those playboys who are not from the saints family can compare to it."

King Jinhuang stared at Zhang Ruochen, showed an admiring look, and smiled and said, "You don't have to thank me. Even if you want to thank me, I will thank you. Today, if you, a young man, hadn't helped me save you, my reputation for life would probably be destroyed."

King Jinhuang fought for mankind for a hundred years on the battlefield of the Ruins, made countless military achievements, and opened up a vast territory of the Ruins, and was regarded as a generation of famous generals who worked diligently.

If he is really controlled by evil spirits and becomes an evil slave, he will really ruin his reputation for a lifetime and even implicate his family.

No matter what, it was Zhang Ruochen who saved him, and he owed Zhang Ruochen a huge favor.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the Xuanwu Holy Source on the ground and asked quickly: "Senior, how could Xuanwu Holy Source have such evil power?"

King Jinhuang's eyes also stared at the Xuanwu Holy Source on the ground. His eyes shook, he shook his head, and sighed: "The Xuanwu Holy Source does not have evil power, but the Pillar of the Sea of ​​Evil is a fierce object with a huge amount of evil spirit. It suppressed Xuanwu's body to the bottom of the water for many years, and naturally corroded the Xuanwu Holy Source."

"When I obtained the Xuanwu Holy Source, I didn't know that it had been corroded by evil spirits. After refining it, it influenced its consciousness."

"Later, the greed in my heart continued to grow stronger and I took over the pillar of the sea of ​​evil, which resulted in the evil spirit in my body becoming stronger and stronger, and finally embarked on a path of no return."

King Jinhuang asked, "Boy, don't you already have the relics of the Buddha Emperor, why are you so greedy and even desperately trying to seize the Xuanwu Holy Source?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to use it to save people, but I'm afraid it's too late."

King Jinhuang frowned and said, "In theory, this Xuanwu Holy Source is the first thing I got, that is, the thing I got. However, I think that you have saved my life, I can give it to you."

"Senior, do you want to pay back the favor you owe so soon?" Zhang Ruochen said.

King Jinhuang was a little embarrassed, but still said solemnly: "The truth... should be said like this. I saved your life first, and then gave you the Xuanwu Holy Source. What kind of favor should be cleared, right?"

If it were another time, Zhang Ruochen might have argued with King Jinhuang. He would never let him be so relaxed and would give up his favors.

After all, Zhang Ruochen had the chance to kill him before, but he only took out the Xuanwu Holy Source and did not hurt his life.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen had no time to talk about these things because he had more important things to do.

Zhang Ruochen pinched the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture in his hand, squatted down, wrapped the Xuanwu Holy Source into the picture scroll, and then gently spread it and placed it flat on the ground.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, mobilized the Buddha energy, and made a golden Buddha pillar with both hands, injected it into the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture. With the help of the special power of the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, he began to refine the evil energy on the Xuanwu Holy Source.

The evil energy must be refined before the Xuanwu Holy Source can be taken to Huang Yanchen.
Chapter completed!