The ancient tribe of Zhenzhu is ruled by three major families, namely the "Wang Family" who majors in swordsmanship, the "historian" who studies talismans, and the "Shen Family" who is proficient in formations.

The ancient tribe of Zhenzhu is one of the eighteen ancient tribes in the Kunlun realm and the guardian of the Netherworld Dungeon. It once had extremely brilliant moments. At that time, there were god-level formation inscriptions on the periphery of the ancient tribe, so no creature could break into the sword tomb.

As the Kunlun Realm declined, the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu also declined.

It was not until the Kunlun Realm began to recover that the ancient tribe of Zhenzhuo gave birth to several powerful men from the Holy King Realm. Shen Jia, the head of the Shen family, was one of them.

Zhang Ruochen and others went into the prison to guard the ancient tribe, and Shen Jia came out to greet him.

Shi Ren asked: "Uncle Shen, where is the patriarch?"

"The clan leader is in the Sword Tomb Palace, let's go together." Shen Jia said with a smile.

A look of doubt flashed in Shi Ren's eyes. As he walked forward, he asked, "I heard that a large number of immortal blood clans rushed out of the Yin Burial Mountains. They would definitely have the idea of ​​attacking the Pluto Sword Tomb. Recently, nothing happened to the Sword Tomb, right?"

"The sword tomb is protected by inscriptions left by the Middle Ages, so it is not so easy for the Immortal Vampire to break in." Shen Jia said.

Shi Ren and Shen Jia walked forward to communicate. Zhang Ruochen, who was walking behind, had a little solemn expression and found some details that were not right.

"The air didn't flow, fairy, do you know what's going on?" Zhang Ruochen sent a voice to Ji Fanxin.

Ji Fanxin's mental power is much stronger than Zhang Ruochen. Perhaps Ji Fanxin can see through the phenomenon that he cannot see through.

Ji Fan did not look squinting, and a voice came out, entering Zhang Ruochen's mind: "It's an illusion. Everything you see in front of you is an illusion."

Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked: "Change all the world into illusions, and can also hide from the 59th level of spiritual power Saint King. Under the Great Sage, can someone's illusion attainment reach such an amazing level?"

Ji Fan said in his heart: "The biggest flaw in setting up an illusion in the real world is wind. Therefore, the illusionist who casts the magic here will stop the wind and the air will naturally stop flowing."

"With this happening, won't the flaw be even bigger?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ji Fan said in his heart: "Perhaps, the illusionist treats us as young monks who are just starting out. Or maybe, we came too suddenly, and he has no chance to arrange more rigorous means."

While speaking, they had already arrived at the square outside the Sword Tomb Palace.

The Sword Tomb Palace is 800 meters high, covering a radius of dozens of miles. It is made of huge stones, like a pyramid.

"The patriarch is here, dear guests, please."

Shen Jia stood outside the palace gate of Jian Tomb Palace and made a gesture of invitation, hoping that Shi Ren, Zhang Ruochen and others would enter the palace gate first.

Shi Ren did not take a step, but stared at Shen Jia with a puzzled look and said, "The Sword Tomb Palace is the important place for the ancient tribe in prison. There should be many tribe members guarding here. Why can't even a tribe member see this today?"

Shen Jia said: "Your Excellency may not know that all the members of the ancient tribe in the prison have gone to the sword tomb."

"Your Excellency? Uncle Shen, don't you know that I am the young leader of the ancient clan of Zhenzhu?" Shi Ren said.

Shen Jia's eyelids jumped slightly and said, "Young clan leader..."

"Puff."

Murong Yue appeared behind Shen Jia like a ghost, and used the Green Light Dull Moon Slash to penetrate his chest.

A muffled sound came from Shen Jia's mouth.

However, no blood flowed out of Shen Jia's body, but the expression on his face became strange and his body slowly dissipated.

"It's just a illusion."

Murong Yue took back the green light dull moon slash and was cautious and alert to the surroundings.

"Broken to me."

Zhang Ruochen raised his left foot and stepped on the ground suddenly.

Suddenly, the rolling flames surged out, burning the illusion.

The real world appears.

It was still in the square outside the Sword Tomb Palace, but the square was full of cracks and pits, ruins and bloodstains.

The Sword Tomb Palace disappeared from the ground, but was replaced by a giant beast three hundred feet tall.

The giant beast had a ferocious face, covered with blood-red scales, sharp teeth, and a strong smell of blood in its mouth. It lay in front of Zhang Ruochen and others. If they had walked into the "Sword Tomb Palace" just now, they would probably be swallowed by the blood beast in one bite.

The aura emitted by the giant beast is powerful and creepy.

Zhang Ruochen immediately released the holy energy, swept the crowd, and quickly retreated backwards.

"Boom."

Just as he retreated, a blood claw slapped the place where they were standing, slapped the earth and sank a large amount of earth and rocks flew into the distance.

Retreating to the edge of the square, Zhang Ruochen and others stopped and looked at the giant beast.

"It is one of the blood camel beasts, one of the war beasts raised by the Immortal Blood Clan." Ji Fan said in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on the head of the Blood Camel Beast. He saw a two-meter-tall pointed-eared man standing there, dragging a sparkling gem in his hand.

The surrounding heaven and earth, the light emitted by gems, reflects dreamy images.

A huge voice came from the man with sharp ears: "It turns out that they are a group of masters, I underestimated you before."

Shi Ren said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Where are the tribe members of the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu?"

"Ha ha."

The pointed-eared man smiled and said slowly: "Young Master, you are late for coming back! All the members of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhuo have been eaten by the mounts of my son of god."

"How could it be...no...you are seeking death."

Shi Ren gritted his teeth and became angry. He saw dense bloodshots appearing in his eyes, rushing towards the pointed-eared man, and slapping out twelve talismans in a row.

Each talisman is like a ray of white light, flying very fast.

The pointed-eared man did not resist the flying talisman, but just stood above the head of the Blood Camel Beast, staring at Shi Ren with contempt.

"Bang bang."

The talisman fell on the blood-camel beast and the pointed-eared man, and it was split into pieces, releasing a large amount of lightning and shrouding them in.

After so many years of cultivation, Shi Ren's mental power has reached the fifty-eighth level, and the refined attack talismans pose a certain threat to the Nine-Step Holy King.

Twelve talismans exploded, tearing the blood camel beast and the pointed-eared man into pieces, turning into black ashes.

"Is it so vulnerable?" Shi Ren was a little confused.

"Ha ha."

The Blood Camel Beast and the Sharp-Eared Man appeared in another direction and said in a mocking tone: "You can't even find the true body of this Son of God, and you still want to take revenge?"

Shi Ren was completely angry by the sharp-eared man, and he shot out the talisman again and continued to attack.

Zhang Ruochen took out the "Records of Ten Thousand Evils in Hell" and found a pattern on one of the pages. The person on the pattern looked exactly the same as the man with sharp ears.

"The Son of the Hundred Phantom God, with a Danger Index of Level 7, is the 37th son of Ji Wuxue God, the Immortal Blood Clan, the Qingtian Tribe..."

After reading the information of the Son of the Hundred Phantom God, Zhang Ruochen put away the "Records of Ten Thousand Evils in Hell" and his eyes became solemn, "Be careful, this person is a master with a level 7 danger index, named Son of the Hundred Phantom God. His mount, the Blood Camel Beast, has combat power comparable to that of a powerful man in the Dao Realm realm, and is a very powerful enemy."

Murong Yue, Xie Chengzi, Xiang Chunan and Luo Yi flew out one after another, each taking out the most powerful holy weapon and ready to take action at any time.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen unfolded the space domain and found out the true body of the Son of the Hundred Phantom God.

"Born scales and transforms into dragons."

Zhang Ruochen's figure turned into a golden dragon and soared, and shot out a dragon claw the size of a house, and bombarded at a certain direction in the void.

In the void, the true bodies of the Son of the Hundred Phantom God and the Blood Camel Beast appeared.

The face of the Son of Baihuan changed slightly. It was obviously quite unexpected that someone could see through his illusion. However, his reaction speed was not slow. He immediately lifted the gem in his hand and condensed into a translucent crystal wall.

"Boom."

The dragon claws and the crystal wall collided together, and a powerful energy storm rushed out in all directions.

With a bang, the crystal wall shattered.

The power of the dragon claw remains unabated, so continue to suppress it.

The son of Baihuan's eyes shrank and stomped his feet gently. Then, under him, the Blood Camel and Nether Beast stretched out a blood claw and touched the dragon claw.

A roar came out of the mouth of the Blood Camel Beast, and its huge body was shocked by the dragon's claws.

After refining the beast-shaped holy medicine and gaining great opportunities in the divine sect, Zhang Ruochen's strength increased several times, and even if he faced creatures with a level 7 danger index, he still had the power to fight.

The son of Baihuan God said, "I have some skills. Who are you? Let's sign up?"

"If you can walk out of the Tomb of the Sword of the Pharaoh alive, you will naturally know who I am."

Zhang Ruochen changed into a human form, and once again shot out the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, mobilizing the rules of truth to integrate into it, and burst out with seven times the attack power.

"Bang."

The body of the Son of Baihuan God was shattered and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The palm power fell on the body of the Blood Camel Beast, piercing through the scales, and making a bloody pit.

The blood camel and dark beast screamed and lay heavily on the ground.

"Human, you have completely angered the Son of God."

The Son of Baihuan God was not dead, but appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head, spread his arms, and showed thousands of figures, and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

Each figure looks like a real body, with the power to kill Zhang Ruochen.
To be continued...