On the desolate hills covered by illusion, there were strange lights flashing in the eyes of the Thousand Star Heavenly Girl and the Six Elders.

The corners of Qianxing Tiannv's mouth slightly raised and said, "With Zhang Ruochen's alertness, it is really not easy to plot against him."

"But Zhang Ruochen's move was not wise. The Yanyang civilization gathered thousands of powerful people in the Holy King realm, and the Gemini King of Jinyang was in charge. He took the initiative to choose to start a war, but he was afraid the result would not be very good." An elder shook his head and said.

The other five elders all had a look of approval in their eyes. Zhang Ruochen had only four people on his side. No matter how strong he was, how could he be able to compete with thousands of powerful people in the Yanyang civilization?

The Qianxing Tiannu disagreed and said, "You don't know much about Zhang Ruochen. Since he dares to take action, he must be sure. Even if he can't fight, he can escape unstoppably."

In fact, the Thousand Stars Heavenly Girl also wants to see what trump card Zhang Ruochen has to fight against Yanyang Civilization. I think the next battle should be very exciting.

In the small world of the jungle, the body of the Five Yuan Holy King trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of his anger, the owl holy beast kept saying that he wanted to eat her and looked like he was drooling. She was really angry.

"Owl, I not only want to suck your blood, but also want to extract your holy soul and burn it with divine fire for a hundred or thousands of years, so that you can survive and die." The Five Yuan Holy King said almost gritting his teeth.

Over the years, anyone who wants to hit her and pay attention has become her nourishment.

Xiao Hei had no fear in his eyes, but instead laughed: "I really have a personality, but I still have a way to make you obey. Zhang Ruochen, I will control the magic mirror of the Tibetan Mountain. Go and pick flowers quickly."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but roll his eyes. It sounded really awkward.

However, Zhang Ruochen still handed over the mountain magic mirror to Xiao Hei to control it, allowing Xiao Hei to suppress the small world of the jungle with all his strength, but he had something else to do.

The King of Dayang raised his eyebrows and shouted in a low voice: "Don't let go of any one."

While speaking, King Dayang and King Xiaoyang had joined forces to activate the Golden Crow Ancient Cauldron with their powerful holy energy, inspiring a series of terrifying supreme powers, and bombarding Zhang Ruochen directly.

Their purpose was very clear, so they wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen as soon as possible. As for the others, they didn't care much.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were like lightning, and the masculine aura surged in his body. A golden sun flew out from his eyebrows and directly hit the golden crow ancient tripod of the Gemini King of Jinyang.

"You have actually controlled the destruction of Jinyang." King Dayang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Destroying Jinyang contains extremely masculine and domineering power, and it cannot be controlled casually.

According to King Dayang, although Zhang Ruochen took away the destruction of Jin Yang, he should have only temporarily suppressed it. He did not expect that he could master it so quickly and use it freely.

What surprised the King of Dayang was that Zhang Ruochen activated the destruction of Jinyang, and the aura emitted was much stronger than that of Emperor Yanyang.

What he didn't know was that because Zhang Ruochen practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, he had a masculinity that was far more than ordinary people. In Zhang Ruochen's divine light energy, there was also the divine yang transformed by the seven-star god Prajna Riye. These were important conditions for controlling the destruction of the golden yang.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Ruochen refined the holy soul of the ancient golden crow and a drop of essence and blood from the ancient golden crow, which was perfectly in line with the destruction of Jinyang.

Destroy Jinyang is a supreme holy weapon that has not been refined for a long time. It has not survived the Yuanhui disaster. The power of the weapon spirit is relatively weak and cannot fight against Zhang Ruochen at all. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen did not spend much effort to tame it successfully and imprinted his holy soul mark in Destroy Jinyang.

The ancient Golden Crow Cauldron and the Destroyed Golden Yang both burst out with extremely dazzling golden light, just like the twin suns swaying to the sky, with dazzling light almost making people unable to open their eyes.

"boom."

The space outside the jungle world was directly broken, showing the dark void space, releasing a terrible space storm.

For a moment, the small world in the jungle shook violently, and ripples appeared in the world's membrane walls, like rippling water waves.

The magic mirror of the mountain also swayed, and the phantoms of the demonic mountain condensed by the demonic energy were shattered one after another.

The two supreme holy weapons are still bursting with supreme power and have not stopped colliding.

At the same time, thousands of powerful saints gathered in the small world of the jungle also took action, knocking out thousands of high-grade saints of thousands of patterns, turning them into a torrent, sweeping out, with a huge momentum.

Even if there are many stars blocking the front, they may be beaten to pieces one by one.

The strong man of Yanyang civilization undoubtedly made full use of the number of advantages and wanted to crush Xiao Hei, the ancestor of Death Chan and the Emperor of Destiny, without intending to let go of any of them.

Xiao Hei had the fastest reaction, instantly sacrificing dozens of array flags to form an extremely mysterious ninth-grade formation, which was combined with the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror to cover the small world of the jungle.

The purpose of doing this is very simple, which is to stop the strong people of the Yangyang civilization from coming out of the small world of the jungle and firmly take the initiative in their hands.

"Die the owl."

The Five Yuan Saint King focused on Xiao Hei and sacrificed a five-color treasure wheel.

It’s just that Xiao Hei’s mouth was too mean and completely angered the Five Yuan Saint King. His disgust towards it was even better than that of the Death Zen Ancestor.

"Yu, Yuanhui Holy Medicine, let me see if I suppress you."

Xiao Hei shouted loudly and opened his mouth and spit out a treasure seal.

This treasure seal is a king's weapon, and it was obtained by killing a venerable from the bone tribe in that hidden space before.

The treasure seal instantly became as huge as a hill, and a rich dark aura spread out, facing the five-color treasure wheel.

"I dare to plot against my ancestors. Today, let you see the Buddha's meaning contained in the word "Death Zen". I want to save sentient beings. Life is my believer, and death is also my believer."

The ancestor of Death Zen chanted the Buddha's name, and the treasure was solemn, and the sacred Buddha light emitted, entrusting him like a holy Buddha.

The Wanbao cassock shines with Buddha's light, and powerful battle corpses flew out from it and arranged in a special formation.

There are a large number of war corpses, more than 800, with different shapes, including human race, barbarian beasts, and creatures from the hell world. Without exception, the aura emitted by them is extremely strong, and they are at the level of the Saint King.

Finally, five tall figures appeared in front of the group of war corpses, headed by the gods and war corpses, while the other four were the Great Saint-level war corpses.

Seeing these battle corpses, Xiao Hei couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "Bald donkey, it's amazing. Are you going to pick up corpses on the battlefield of merit?

Since Kunlun Realm has become a battlefield of merit, countless wars have erupted, and many powerful people have fallen in the Heavenly Realm and Hell Realm.

The strange and unpredictable Dharma created by the ancestor Death Zen is indeed very suitable to collect corpses on the battlefield of merit.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible to refine so many powerful battle corpses.

As for the four great saint-level battle corpses, they were obtained by the ancestor Death Chan digging out various ancient sites in Kunlun Realm.

Now that Kunlun Realm is in trouble, these emperors and overlords in the past, it is better to reappear in the world and play some roles than letting them continue to sleep underground.

Xiao Hei once studied the Dharma of Death Zen and achieved success in his practice. He knew deeply that it was actually difficult to control the war corpse. The Death Zen ancestor was able to control so many powerful war corpses, including a god war corpse and four great holy-level war corpses. The methods were really unfathomable.

Under the control of the Death Chan Ancestor, more than 800 war corpses gathered their power together, drove out the vast sea of ​​terrifying corpse energy, and met the thousands of holy objects with thousands of patterns.

A surprised look flashed in the darkness of the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, and waved his hand and shot out the Destiny Talisman, stimulating a powerful force of the Great Sage contained in it, injecting it into the Magic Mirror of the Tibetan Mountain.

He could see that Xiao Hei had to fight against the Five Yuan Saint King, and also controlled the ninth-grade formation and the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror. No matter how strong he was, he would inevitably be unable to achieve his strength.

Anyway, if the Death Chan ancestor uses the corpse battle formation to block the attack of the strong man in Yanyang civilization, the Destiny Corpse Emperor can free up his hands to help Xiao Hei control the magic mirror of the Tibetan Mountain.

This matter is very important and directly affects the direction of this battle.

Seeing that the Death Chan Ancestor instantly summoned a large number of powerful battle corpses, the Gemini King Jinyang's eyes were all condensed, which was also beyond their expectations.

In other words, in the blink of an eye, their advantage in the number of people in the bright and bright civilization was almost gone.

"What a strange Buddhist Dharma of Death Zen, which can control so many powerful war corpses at the same time. I underestimate this Death Zen Ancestor." King Dayang's heart sank slightly.

"This monk can match thousands of troops by one person, and his value is greater than that of those powerful great sages. What kind of Buddhist teachings did he practice?"

In the end, the Zen ancestor was the most difficult one.

The attack of thousands of holy objects with thousands of patterns was indeed terrifying, but it was still blocked by the battle corpse formation of the Death Zen Ancestor.

For a moment, the battle situation fell into a stalemate.

The eyes of the Saint King Xuankong were filled with cold light, and he secretly activated the small world of the jungle. He wanted to get rid of the suppression of the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror and the ninth-grade formation. After all, he was always blocked in the small world and inevitably seemed very passive.

Fortunately, his small world is extremely powerful in nature. He is the most powerful among space monks. He has spent a lot of effort and slowly cultivated it. It is comparable to a lower-level ruins and is extremely heavy. Otherwise, he might have been sucked away by the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror.

"This ninth-grade formation is really troublesome. The imprisonment power is too strong. It seems that it can only be solved first." The Saint King Xuankong thought secretly.

Immediately, the Saint King Xuankong mobilized his own spatial rules, combined with the power of the small world, and released an invisible spatial force, extending towards Zhang Ruochen.

Although Zhang Ruochen was fighting against the Gemini King of Jinyang, he did not relax his vigilance. In an instant, he noticed the little movements of the Saint King Xuankong.

Zhang Ruochen reached out and a force of space was released.

"Crash."

When two spatial forces collided together, the space immediately tore apart, forming a huge space crack.

The Saint King Xuankong looked vicious and whispered: "I am really alert, so let me crush you openly with space means."

While speaking, the Saint King Xuankong quickly formed strange seals with his hands and used the unique skills of space learned in the Space Temple.

As a top space monk who came out of the Space Temple, no matter how powerful Zhang Ruochen was in the rumors, the Saint King Xuankong had full confidence in his own spatial attainments.

Large areas of space shattered, and violent space power surged, condensed into a terrifying space storm, as if it could destroy everything.

Space Storm is an extremely clever space method. There are very few space monks who can master it in the Holy King realm.

In the view of the Saint King Xuankong, with this move alone, he was enough to crush Zhang Ruochen.

After all, how long has Zhang Ruochen been practicing? He has never entered the Space Temple. Even the space controller will never be able to reach his level.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were indifferent. When he raised his hand, he also used a space storm, and his power was obviously stronger.

"boom."

In an instant, the space of hundreds of feet in a radius was completely fragmented, presenting a dark and empty area, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

"Bang."

The methods of the Saint King Xuankong were broken, and a powerful force of space swept out, causing the small world of the jungle to shake violently.

In this tidal-like space force, there was a silver light, which seemed extremely special. It instantly broke through the world membrane wall and appeared next to the Xuankong Holy King.

"What?"

The Saint King Xuankong suddenly became alert and moved out in an instant.
To be continued...