Mo Yin noticed Zhang Ruochen's weakness and secretly sent a message: "Master, I'll go and meet him for a while, you can find an opportunity to leave first."

Mo Yin's current strength is not weaker than that of the people of Bing and Yanhong Great Saints, and is enough to fight with the Great Saint in the middle stage of Qianwen Realm. However, Zuo Mu Holy Lord is not an ordinary mid-stage of Qianwen Realm. If Mo Yin does not hold the supreme holy weapon, he will definitely lose.

"To leave, of course we have to go together. However, before leaving, we have to do one thing."

Zhang Ruochen bit the tip of his tongue tightly, so he woke up a little, hugged his hands and ten fingers into a spherical shape. The time marks the light spots and condenses between his hands.

One of them is the "absolute self-time mark".

"There is still a fighting power?"

The Saint Lord Zuo Mu, standing on the purple meteorite, had a look of surprise on his face, and then he chuckled, stimulating the power of space and disappeared from the spot.

"Wow—"

The next moment, the purple meteorite appeared above Zhang Ruochen and Moyin's heads.

The purple meteorite suddenly sank, carrying the power of the cover to suppress the world, and hitting the two people below.

The body of the meteorite has not yet fallen, and the evil spirits of the radiant wind have already enveloped Zhang Ruochen and the Demon Sound. Each wisp of air flow has the terrifying power to cut through the immortal body of the Great Sage.

"No wonder Fire Mei Yin Ji was hit twice by the purple meteorite and lost consciousness. The attack power of this Qianwen Realm Tiannu is stronger than I thought."

"And, it's not just a simple impact, this attack contains space power. When one strike falls, the space in all directions is squeezed inward, leaving the attacked monks inseparable from escape."

This thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind and his eyes stared at Mo Yin.

Mo Yin nodded slightly, raised her snow-white jade hands, and dense purple vines surged out from her ten fingers.

On the vines, there were lightning and the magical fire of Jingmeng, turning into a jungle-like ocean of electric fire.

"Rumbling."

Thousands of purple vines met with purple meteorites. In an instant, more than one hundred vines broke and flew into various parts of the starry sky.

However, the soft power contained in the vines also quickly resolves the strong and domineering impact force contained in the purple meteorite.

A light exclaimed sound from Zuo Mu Shengjun's mouth. How could he expect that a mere Holy Flower could withstand his attack?

Zhang Ruochen below lifted up his hands and shot out the light spots of time marks.

The Holy Lord Zuo Mu, whose mental power was sealed, didn't know what kind of attack power the time mark made by Zhang Ruochen was. He didn't dare to touch it, so he immediately drove the purple meteorite and flew upwards.

Seeing that the absolute self-time mark fell on the purple meteorite, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth, and his voice was quite weak: "Let's go, come and deal with him next time."

There is an absolute self-time mark. No matter where the Saint Lord Zuo Mu escapes, Zhang Ruochen can sense his position.

"Master, lend me the purple gold gourd, I can fight with him." Mo Yin said.

Zhang Ruochen's face became paler, and the aura on his body quickly became weak. He said with difficulty: "Even if you can fight him, you can't kill him. It's meaningless to continue fighting."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen's situation was not good, Mo Yin stopped fighting and grabbed his wrist, released the rules of space, and performed the great shift of space.

As Zhang Ruochen's parasitic plant, Mo Yin has of course also practiced the way of space.

The purple meteorite flew upwards for more than a thousand miles before stopping.

Standing on the purple meteorite, the Holy Lord Zuo Mu looked into the distance and found Mo Yin and Zhang Ruochen who had undergone several large space movements and disappeared from his vision.

Without mental power, it is impossible to detect which direction Mo Yin and Zhang Ruochen escaped, and it is even more impossible to find their location.

A battle at the Great Saint level, without mental power, is like becoming a blind man.

"What a pity, if I could seize the supreme holy weapon in Zhang Ruochen's hand, I would no longer be afraid of any cultivators in this battlefield of hunting for heaven." Zuo Mu Saint sighed in grievance.

For Tiannu, the only way to survive is to kill at least one monk from the Hell Realm who participated in the war.

This is the promise of the Temple of Destiny!

The purpose of the Saint Lord Zuo Mu is to kill at least fifty great saints of the Hell Realm on the battlefield of merit, to humiliate the gods severely, and to test the bottom line of the Temple of Destiny to see if they will tear down the promises they made with their own hands.

Seizing a Supreme Holy Artifact is the most important part of his crazy plan.

The ten golden wings on Zhang Ruochen's back were retracted into his body, and there were dozens of wounds on his body, three of which penetrated his chest and back, and almost all of his internal organs were broken.

Inside the body, there are ghost energy, Shura fighting energy, curse power, dark power..., and various forces are scattered, destroying the vitality of the immortal holy body.

Every time a monk fights, the opponent's strength will invade into the body through the wound.

If the injury had not worsened too seriously, Zhang Ruochen would have continued to fight with his willpower.

Mo Yin stared at the injuries on his chest, feeling shocking.

Zhang Ruochen's body was like broken ceramics. With a slight touch of his finger, it would turn into pieces.

"Master, we are now back to the cultivation of the star of the Immortal Vampire clan?" Mo Yin asked.

Zhang Ruochen did not answer her and asked, "Can you arrange a space teleportation array?"

"It has not been arranged, but it should not be a big problem." Mo Yin said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Look for a hidden planet nearby and first arrange a space teleportation array."

The stars of the ghost clan and the stars of the immortal blood clan are extremely far apart, exceeding 100 million miles. Even the speed of the Great Sage may not be able to reach them for ten days.

Only by using a space teleportation array can you cross.

Two hours later, Mo Yin and Zhang Ruochen arrived at a reddish-brown planet with a diameter of 5,000 miles. This planet has no atmosphere and is suspended inside a vast black star mist.

The star fog here is composed of various highly toxic gases, and monks in the Holy King realm dare not approach it.

When he arrived on the planet, Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to explore it, but did not find the breath of monks and Tiannu in the Hell Realm, and said, "It's here!"

"Bang!"

Mo Yin threw the unconscious Great Sen Luo Emperor to the ground, and at the South Pole of the planet, he used the holy jade and divine stone shatters obtained from Zhang Ruochen to arrange a space teleportation array.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the bank of a magma river, mobilizing the divine fire of purifying and refining various chaotic forces in his body.

If they were not vented, Ye Chang was there, Que Fei... Their power was refined, Zhang Ruochen's injuries would only continue to aggravate and would never be able to heal.

Not long after, Mo Yin completed the arrangement of the space teleportation array. Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was still refining, he did not disturb him, but took out the Great Forest Luo Emperor's Ice Wood God Bow.

She refined the spirit of the Ice Wood Divine Bow and prepared to use it herself in the future.

A three-yuan king's holy weapon is worth nearly a thousand divine stones. If used well, each arrow can shoot a great saint, which can be called a great killing weapon.

In addition to the bow, there are six more arrows.

Each arrow is the level of the king's holy weapon, with different materials and shapes.

One of them is translucent, like a crystal. When the magic sound injects the holy energy into it, the arrow disappears and becomes invisible, without emitting a trace of fluctuation.

This is a "soul arrow", made of soul crystals, specially used to shoot and kill the holy souls of monks. It has the strongest lethality to ghost tribes with only soul bodies.

If you cooperate with the hidden archery practiced by the Great Mori Luo Emperor, your power will be even more terrifying and you can kill enemies across borders.

After Mo Yin refined the Ice Wood God Bow and six arrows, he pressed his fingers on the top of the Great Sen Luo Emperor's head, and tentacles as thin as needles were poked out, piercing into his scalp, and entering his mind.

"ah……"

The Great Mori Luo Emperor, who was originally in a coma, suddenly, his whole body twitched, his hands and feet were dancing, and he let out a shrill scream.

The demon sound is searching for souls, seizing the memory of the Great Mori Luo Emperor, and looking for the practice of arrows.

After a while, tentacles retreated from the head of Emperor Damori and disappeared.

A touching smile appeared on Mo Yin's snow-white face.

"Huh!"

He noticed a powerful wave of holy energy, which came from the star fog above the planet. Mo Yin's face turned cold and he placed a divine wood arrow on the Ice Wood God Bow and pulled it apart.

"Wow—"

Wrapped by a cloud of blood evil spirits, a beautiful woman with a very beautiful figure broke through the star fog and revealed her figure.

She had ten silver wings on her back, tall figure, long hair was like a waterfall, skin was like a mutton fat jade crystal, and a jade flute hung around her waist, flying straight towards the Antarctic.

Mo Yin recognized her, and it was Emperor Yu of the Blood Heaven tribe.

"Don't come over."

The divine wood arrow in Mo Yin's hand pointed directly at Emperor Yu, and the cold energy emitted from the arrow, freezing the magma in Antarctica into a glacier.

Emperor Yu landed on the top of a red mountain and saw Zhang Ruochen sitting cross-legged on the ground. He slightly frowned his eyebrows like willow leaves and said, "What do you mean?"

Mo Yin pursed her red lips slightly and smiled, "The master is healing his wounds, no one is allowed to get close to him."

"Not me?"

Emperor Yu was a little annoyed, and a bloody light surged from his phoenix eyes.

"certainly."

In the Hell Realm, Zhang Ruochen does not trust anyone, and of course Mo Yin is the same.

What's more, Emperor Yu already has many suspicious things, so she cannot get close to Zhang Ruochen at this time.

for example:

When competing for the leader of the Blood Heaven Tribe at the God-Supering Banquet, Emperor Yu was full of murderous intentions towards Zhang Ruochen.

The Ghost Clan star who came together this time, Emperor Yu had promised Zhang Ruochen to break the formation of the Ghost Clan star. However, at the critical moment, she disappeared.
To be continued...