Zhang Ruochen also used his skills to control the marks of the gods and tried to absorb the divine power between heaven and earth.

However, it was revealed that the surrounding divine power had been absorbed by Mu Lingxi, and the marks of the gods had not changed at all.

Then, he had to go to the black volcano in the center of the magma ocean, where there must be more divine power left, and maybe there will be a chance to hit the tenth transformation of the ichthyosaurs in one fell swoop.

Zhang Ruochen did not have much hope for the tenth change of fish and dragons.

Because he has refined seven drops of divine blood and reached the limit of his body, it is difficult to accommodate more divine power.

Three days later, Mu Lingxi successfully condensed the holy soul and achieved the position of semi-saint in one fell swoop.

When she walked out of the scroll world, her whole body was filled with dazzling holy light. Every inch of her skin looked like holy jade, and she looked crystal clear, her eyes became extremely deep and full of infinite wisdom.

Although Mu Lingxi's realm is only at the beginning of the first-level half-saint, the aura emitted is catching up with the fourth-level half-saint.

Once you break through the semi-saint realm, you will immediately become a strong man among the semi-saints, even stronger than those older generation semi-saint ancestors.

Zhang Ruochen was sincerely happy for Mu Lingxi and said, "Congratulations to Senior Sister for completely breaking away from the ordinary and becoming the semi-saint."

Obviously, Mu Lingxi was also quite happy and said with a smile: "You have reached the peak of the ninth transformation of the fish and dragon, and you can break through to the semi-saint realm at any time."

"Me? I'll consolidate it for a while."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly and said seriously: "Since my senior sister's cultivation has broken through, we will go to the Black Volcano now."

Zhang Ruochen did not propose to let her enter the world of pictorial scrolls or stay on the shore of the magma ocean. Because, he knew very well that Mu Lingxi would never agree.

If you insist on keeping her, it is possible that unnecessary trouble will be caused.

Mu Lingxi's eyes emitted a rippling of beautiful light and he nodded softly.

There are many black reefs distributed in the magma ocean, which can be used as the destination for Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space to move the cracks in the space across the sea and opened up a path.

Even if everything is ready, there are still many risks.

Once, the magma ocean caused a huge storm, rolling up more than ten meters of magma and swept towards the two of them.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to tear the space apart and swallowed the huge wave of magma to resolve the crisis.

The closer they got to the Black Volcano, the greater the pressure they were on. It took half a day to finally reach the foot of the Black Volcano.

The holy energy in the two of them was almost consumed, and they kept breathing. They could only take out the holy stone first, absorb the holy energy in it, and restore their cultivation.

It was not until he returned to his fullest state that Zhang Ruochen began to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

Even at the foot of the volcano, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen was already quite huge. Every step he took would consume a lot of holy energy.

If it were another ninth transformation monk in the Yulong Realm, he would probably be lying on the ground and unable to move.

"Zhang Ruochen, look, there are two... people there..."

Mu Lingxi widened his eyes, stretched out a hand, and pointed his finger at the position halfway up the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen looked up and his eyes penetrated layers of ghost fog. Sure enough, he saw a burly man in armor standing above a rugged rock halfway up the mountain.

His height is four meters, and his arms are thicker than ordinary people's waists, giving people a sense of majesticity with their heads up to the sky and their feet on the ground.

A very huge ghost aura spread out from his feet. Even though Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi were just standing at the foot of the mountain, they were shocked by the momentum of the ghost demon king, so their souls were trembling.

It is not that the state of mind, soul, and mental power of the two of them are not strong enough, but that the other party's cultivation is much higher than theirs, even if it is just a breath that emits, it can severely damage them.

"It's so terrible... I've awakened the phoenix bloodline, and cultivated the holy soul, and achieved the semi-saint position, but it's still difficult to resist the aura emitted from his body. I'm afraid that only the legendary Great Sage has such a terrifying aura of power."

Blood flowed from the corner of Mu Lingxi's mouth, unable to continue standing, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen is not much better than Mu Lingxi. Even with the protection of the Gods' Seals, the martial soul will have cracks and may be broken at any time.

“Space Domain.”

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms, mobilized the power of the space, and supported a translucent domain cover with a diameter of three meters, so he could barely block the breath.

He said, "This person should be a very powerful ghost king in the underworld. If the Blood Moon Ghost King is here, he will definitely recognize the identity of this ghost king."

Although the aura emitted by the Ghost King was very powerful, there were thirty-six golden chains that penetrated his ghost body and suppressed him tightly. Therefore, he stood there unable to move.

Otherwise, he only needs to wave his arm, and Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi will probably be wiped out.

The thirty-six golden chains are composed of Buddhist scriptures, emitting an extremely sacred aura.

The other end of the golden chain is connected to the eyebrows of an old monk.

The old monk sat cross-legged across from the armored ghost king, wearing a simple Buddhist robe with his hands on his knees.

His body was already very dry, and his blood and water seemed to have lost the price, leaving only a bone and a wrinkled layer of skin.

I'm afraid it won't take long before the old monk will die.

Even so, the old monk still tried his best to suppress the Ghost King opposite. I don’t know how long it has been since they maintained this state?

"Who is that monk who can actually fight with that ghost king, and he is definitely a very amazing existence." Mu Lingxi said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "This monk and a ghost have been fighting for at least a year. Although the holy monk now has the upper hand, if he continues to stalemate, he will die after three or five days at most, he will lose his blood and die at the cost of losing his blood and qi."

Mu Lingxi said: "If the holy monk dies, we may not be able to escape. The human monks who broke in the valley of Ghosts and Gods will surely die."

"Who could have expected that there were two such terrible existences fighting here?"

"Let's go, leave here immediately." Zhang Ruochen said very decisively.

Mu Lingxi also nodded and prepared to retreat.

Although they also wanted to help the holy monk, their cultivation was too low to interfere in that level of battle.

Once you get involved, it is tantamount to seeking death.

At this moment, a very old voice came into Zhang Ruochen's ears, "Donor... wait..."

Zhang Ruochen stopped and looked around, but no one appeared. Finally, he showed a thoughtful look and stared at the old monk halfway up the mountain.

I saw the old monk sitting cross-legged, motionless and not opening his mouth.

"That's right, it's me who's calling you..."

The sound was very weak, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

Zhang Ruochen breathed a little relieved and asked, "What are the instructions for senior?"

No response came from my ears.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, the voice sounded again: "The man standing opposite to me is one of the strongest in the outer periphery of the underworld. Shenchu ​​Ghost King is also the ruler of all the ghost kings in the underworld. Now, I still have some spare energy to suppress it. However, I have not had much time... After I die, I will escape from the suppression, and at that time, it will definitely cause endless disasters to the Kunlun Realm."

Zhang Ruochen hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you help me with me?"

"If other monks come here, they will not be able to help. However, if you can control the space, you can play some role. Maybe you can get rid of the God King in the first place and avoid some disasters for the Kunlun Realm." Cang's voice said.

The old monk's cultivation is unfathomable. Even if he sits cross-legged on the ground and cannot move, his mental power and holy soul are extremely powerful. I am afraid that everything born in the Ghost Valley cannot hide his perception at all.

Then, he naturally knew that Zhang Ruochen could mobilize the power of space.

If the man in armor is really the Ghost King of Shenchu, then he cannot be let go no matter what. Once he enters the Kunlun Realm, the disaster caused will definitely be more terrifying than the billions of ghost soldiers.

Zhang Ruochen continued to communicate with the old monk and finally understood what the other party meant.

The old monk hoped that Zhang Ruochen could mobilize the space crack above the magma ocean to attack the Shenchu ​​Ghost King. Although Shenchu ​​Ghost King was powerful, he could not move now. Zhang Ruochen's space attack methods could indeed pose some threat to him.

Apart from Zhang Ruochen, even if a saint comes, it is probably impossible to change the situation of the battle.

"Sister Duanmu, do you want to enter the scroll world first?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Mu Lingxi certainly knew how dangerous it would be to intervene in the battle between the Ghost King of Shenchu ​​and the old monk. It could be said to be a life-threatening death.

However, she also knew that Zhang Ruochen had no other choice. If he did not take the initiative to deal with the Shenchu ​​Ghost King, they would be the ones who died when the Shenchu ​​Ghost King escaped.

Mu Lingxi shook his head vigorously and said firmly: "Fight together, even if... die here, there will be no regrets."

Zhang Ruochen stared at her deeply and stopped forcing her. After all, if he and the old monk failed to kill the Ghost King of Shenchu, even if Mu Lingxi hid in the world of Tushuan, it would be a dead end, and there would be no difference at all.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the edge of the volcano, slowly spreading his hands, completely exploding the power in his body.

Above the magma ocean, space cracks were all slowly approaching the direction of the black volcano.

Standing under the volcano and looking up at the sea, you can see a broken world and press over.

That power can destroy everything in the world.
Chapter completed!