Two formation masters of the Yan Luo clan, who controlled two formation centipedes that were more than 300 miles long, flew over the battlefield where the Yan Emperor's Map, the pink skull, and Zhang Ruochen were located.

The body of the Eight Son of Life and Death floats on the runes like a city wall, defending without attacking.

Yan Huangtu's face was completely destroyed, his teeth, cheekbones, and his jaw were all exposed, looking extremely ferocious, and he said in a deep voice: "How long can you last when you keep activating the Supreme Holy Artifact?"

"Even if I fight like this for a day, there is no problem. What about you, when will your Yama energy and divine power be exhausted?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Whether it is the "Nine Dragon Divine Pattern" on Yan Huangtu's body or the "Immortal God Pattern" on the pink skeleton, they all need the divine power contained in the bones to support it. Once the divine power is exhausted, the divine material is annihilated, even the divine bones cannot protect their holy source and holy soul.

Zhang Ruochen saw his weakness, and Yan Huangtu was originally calm, and a trace of turmoil appeared.

Because the divine power contained in his divine bones is indeed almost exhausted and cannot last for long.

On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen was still full of energy. Although Yan Huangtu didn't believe that he could really support such a battle intensity for one day, he felt that he was unfathomable and could not see the bottom.

The pink skull is even worse, and it can no longer maintain its peak combat power and its aura is declining.

"After the combination of the Demigod Body and the Five Elements Chaos Immortal Holy Body, the body is so strong, and the combat endurance actually exceeds my Imperial Dao Divine Bone?"

Yan Huangtu sent a message out: "All monks, take action together."

"Fight, kill Zhang Ruochen."

The Eight Sons of Life and Death immediately mobilized the power of the Book of Life and the Book of Death, and turned into a treasure tree of life, a divine lake of life, a blood monument of death, a light feather of death, etc., and hit Zhang Ruochen in the air.

Eight people formed a formation, and their aura and power increased layer by layer.

As they joined the battle, the already precarious city wall runes finally showed signs of damage.

"That's when."

Zhang Ruochen released the unmoving wise king and the sage of the saint, supporting the vast power fluctuations of thousands of miles high, sweeping across all directions, shaking the already shattered city wall runes that were already on the verge of collapse.

More than 60 talisman masters of the Yama clan all spit out blood, like scarecrows, flying backwards in all directions.

Yan Huangtu and the pink skull knew that Zhang Ruochen's holy appearance was powerful, and at the same time they retreated backwards.

“Where to go.”

Zhang Ruochen had already prepared the purple gold gourd.

At the mouth of the gourd, all 72 million space inscriptions were lit up, causing space tremors within a radius of 800 miles.

"Zhang Ruochen is finally going to use the purple gold gourd! Retreat quickly, the further you retreat, the better."

The map of Yan Huang turned into a golden light and fled quickly to the distance.

"You can't escape. Zhang Ruochen has been planning for a long time and deliberately used the purple gold gourd at this moment, just to catch us all in one fell swoop."

After realizing the gap between him and Zhang Ruochen, the pink skull became much more calm, but instead saw it more clearly.

Although the Yan Huangtu was very fast, he could never escape eight hundred miles away.

The reason why Zhang Ruochen used the purple gold gourd at this time was because he calculated accurately that the divine power in their divine bones was consumed a lot and he could no longer break free from the swallowing power and space collapse power of the purple gold gourd.

"Yan Huangtu, I will help you get out of here. You must remember your promise to me."

The divine light on the pink skull's body surged, showing a divine bone body of up to 1,800 miles. A gate of fate appeared behind it and rushed towards the purple gold gourd.

She mobilized the remaining divine power and attacked with one punch.

"Boom."

Within an radius of eight hundred miles, it was covered by space formations and collapsed rapidly.

The eight attack forces that the Eight Sons of Life and Death were sucked into the gourd at the first moment, and failed to hurt Zhang Ruochen at all.

There were also a number of talisman masters of the Yama clan whose body was uncontrollable and flew into the gourd.

If the pink skull had not blocked most of the space collapsed power with its huge divine bone body, Zhang Ruochen would have all taken into the gourd by Zhang Ruochen.

"What a pity, the good opportunity to catch all the things in one go was destroyed by you."

Zhang Ruochen looked up and looked at the divine bone skeleton attacking with a punch.

It was just a fist, but it was as huge as a blood-red mountain, with dense divine patterns, carrying the terrifying divine power.

Compared with her, Wang Ming Shengxiang was much shorter.

"The Gods and Demons are in prison."

Zhang Ruochen inspired a phantom of gods and demons, which was combined with the unmoving king and saint. He stepped on hell and the nine-level heavenly palace above his head, and shot a palm force, which was in contact with the pink skull's fist force.

"Ten times the attack power."

The Truth Realm Contract quickly, combined with the Unmoving King Saint, causing the palm power to burst out ten times the power.

"Boom."

With the momentum of destroying the dead and decay, the King of Ming Dynasty beat the skeleton of a divine bone that was 1,800 miles high and flew backwards, and the divine light on his body quickly dimmed.

The Eight Son of Life and Death had escaped behind the pink skull, thinking it was safe.

At this moment, they looked up and looked at the divine bone skeleton flying overhead, and their hearts were trembling.

Before today, how could he believe that Yan Huangtu and the Pink Skull would be defeated so miserably.

Zhang Ruochen crossed the space, caught up with the divine bone skeleton that was thrown out, and bounced his fingertips.

A drop of dark space-time matter flew out!?

With his current cultivation level, he can stimulate more powerful power of dark time and space matter, so that dark, space and time can burst out more perfectly.

"Boom."

The dark space-time matter fell on the top of the head of the divine bone skeleton, quickly wrapping the head more than 200 miles long.

The three ancient forces of darkness, space and time are all eroding the immortal patterns on the divine bones. They want to erase the holy soul of the pink skull hidden in the skull and completely kill her.

Zhang Ruochen almost never killed the monks of the Yanluo clan. In addition to not wanting to create another powerful enemy, the bigger reason is that the monks of the Yanluo clan never took the initiative to kill him.

Even if they face the enemy, it is because of competition, not personal grudges.

Moreover, the competition was initiated by Zhang Ruochen.

The pink skull is different. Before entering the battlefield of the sky hunting, he just told him to take Zhang Ruochen's life and deliberately wanted to kill him.

Seize the opportunity, Zhang Ruochen will naturally kill her.

The gods asked him to make a knife, and his knife would be unsheathed now.

Three drops of dark space-time matter were shot out in a row, and the immortal patterns on the pink skull were completely dim and no longer bright. All the fluctuations on her body returned to silence.

The entire universe seemed to be quiet.

"The Great Sage of Yanhong, one of the three candidates for the goddess, was killed by Zhang Ruochen..."

"Zhang Ruochen has caused a big disaster. The Great Sage of Yanhong has a huge background in the Temple of Destiny and the Bone Clan."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. The Great Sage of Yanhong has an immortal body. Even the Great Sage of the Supreme Realm cannot kill her. How could she die in the hands of Zhang Ruochen?"

"The immortal patterns on the head have been erased, how could it be that they have not died yet?" The monk of the Bone Clan sighed.

...

Zhang Ruochen flew over the huge divine bone skeleton like a planet, released his mental power, investigated it, and then shot out a series of space inscriptions to wrap it around.

The skeleton of the divine bones that are 1,800 miles high gradually becomes smaller...

Become only a normal human size,

Zhang Ruochen sealed the Supreme Holy Artifact in the shape of a ring, and then put the pink skull into the inner space of a King's Holy Artifact.

Although the pink skull is dead, her divine bone is of great value, and the immortal patterns on the divine bones are also of great research value.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen vaguely felt that even though he was eroded by three drops of dark space-time matter, there was still a strange area deep in the skull of the pink skull that could not be detected by mental power.

Perhaps there is a big secret hidden in her body.

After doing all this, Zhang Ruochen held the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus in one hand and the Purple Gold Gourd in the other, and looked at the world with a look of looking down on the world, and said, "Where is your clone? Haven't you activated this trump card? It's useless to hide in the dark, and I will find him soon."

"Zhang Ruochen, you deserve to be a Yuanhui genius, but I, Yan Huangtu, will never admit defeat."

The original deity of the Emperor Yan has become like a golden skeleton, which is too severe to cause flesh and blood to grow again in a short time.

The Eight Sons of Life and Death and two centipedes of the formation quickly flew to Yan Huangtu. The great saints of the Yama clan were all red in their eyes and were full of fighting spirit, ready to fight to the end with Zhang Ruochen.

They didn't believe that Zhang Ruochen could really push the powerful people of the entire Yan Luo clan with his own strength.

...

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Yan Wushen arranged a space teleportation array with a diameter of 100 meters on the seventh Dark Star, which can mobilize the dark power and space power inside the star body, thereby realizing long-distance space teleportation.

Emperor Chi has made some research on the way of space and has determined that this teleportation array is indeed safe and reliable, and is not Yan Wushen’s trap.

He waved his hand and said, "All the Great Saint Tiannu, enter the formation."

"No hurry, you can wait a little longer." Yan Wushen said.

Prajna stared at Yan Wushen with a strange look.

Emperor Chi also threw himself over and said, "Why have to wait?"
To be continued...