In the ancient city, streets, castles, and towers are arranged in an orderly manner. You can imagine how glorious and prosperous this place was in the past.
At this moment, patches of black ghost mist, emitting a blood-curdling roar, surged past the street, and then, corpses were left on the ground.
Fires shot into the sky and thick smoke rose everywhere.
The ancient city with a long history soon turned into a sea of fire and ruins, becoming a paradise for the undead and war corpses.
In the central area of the ancient city, led by Feng Yinchan and Yin Xuanji, the strong men from the corpse-exorcizing ancient clan and the ghost-raising ancient clan surrounded the city lord's mansion.
The architectural form of the city lord's palace is similar to a castle.
The most powerful group of indigenous monks all retreated into the City Lord's Mansion, hoping to rely on the City Lord's Mansion's palace-protecting formation to resist the foreign evil spirits and save their lives.
"You evil demons from outside the territory, who plunder and plunder, have your hands full of blood, and commit numerous crimes, will definitely not die a good death."
A curse came from the city lord's mansion.
Outside the city lord's mansion.
Yin Xuanji, the descendant of the ancient corpse exorcism clan, was wrapped in white shrouds, wrapping his body like a mummy, with only a pair of stern eyes exposed.
The white shroud is a rare treasure that was once the shroud of a great saint.
By wrapping it around the body and replacing the skin, Yinxuanji can directly absorb the huge power in the shroud, making the cultivation level soar.
Yin Xuanji's voice was quite hoarse, and he said: "There is no need to say more to them. Let's attack together to break through the defensive formation and wipe out all the indigenous monks. Remember, don't damage their corpses. I will use them for refining."
Make a war corpse."
The strong men of the ancient zombie exorcism clan immediately used secret magic hand seals to control the zombies standing behind them and launch an attack on the city lord's palace.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
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The power fluctuations emitted by some of these war corpses are extremely powerful, comparable to those of beast kings, and every blow will make the city defense formation tremble.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Yinchan also issued an order, asking the clan members of the Yanggui Ancient Clan to join in and start attacking the defensive formation.
Not long after, the defensive formation was breached.
The two ancient tribes dispatched a total of twelve Zombie Kings and Impermanence Kings, crushing them forward and killing the native monks until they were completely defeated.
Among the indigenous monks, there was a Martial King with six dragon shadows wrapped around his body. He shouted: "Are you sure to kill them all?"
"So what if we kill them all? Hehe."
Yin Xuanji smiled gloomily and said jokingly.
"Then we'll both die together."
The Six Dragon Martial King's eyes were piercing red, he roared, performed an ancient technique of sacrificing himself, kicked off his feet, and rushed towards the direction of the Yin Xuanji and the Zhanzhi Ancient Clan members.
The ancient magic he performed can be used to sacrifice himself, and when he is about to die, he will erupt with destructive power and kill all living creatures around him.
In the world of Qinglong Ruins, monks who can cultivate six dragon shadows are called "Martial Kings" and are definitely as powerful as the Beast King.
The Six Dragon Martial King in front of him was seriously injured, and he had no choice but to sacrifice himself.
He used up the last strength in his body and burst into rapidity, with an indomitable momentum.
"It's really interesting that I actually want to die with this young master."
The corner of Yin Xuanji's mouth curled up, revealing an evil smile. Then, he stretched out his five fingers and knocked out the blue-eyed green blood beads, hitting the Six Dragon Martial King's chest.
Blue-eyed green blood gushes out into a cloud of ghosts. The power erupted from the ghost cloud exceeds the power of the Six Dragon Martial King's forward thrust and knocks him backwards.
"No--"
The Six-Dragon Martial King let out a shrill shout, filled with reluctance. However, in the end, his body burst open, releasing destructive power that turned the entire city lord's mansion into flat ground.
The trick of mutual destruction that he used not only failed to harm the extraterrestrial evil spirits, but instead killed a large number of indigenous monks.
At this point, the indigenous monks were injured and dead, and they completely lost the power to resist.
"What a pity that a fine war corpse has been lost."
Yin Xuanji took back the blue-eyed green blood bead, held it in the palm of his hand, and stroked it gently.
It was precisely because he possessed the powerful ghost weapon of blue eyes and blue blood beads that he was able to block the Six Dragon Martial King's dying counterattack and send the opponent flying backwards.
Moreover, when he was trapped in the underworld, if it weren't for the Blue Eyes and Blue Blood Beads, he would not have been able to escape back to the Kunlun Realm.
Thinking of this, Yin Xuanji thought of Zhang Ruochen.
Immediately, his eyes revealed a cold expression, full of hatred and cruelty.
If I meet Zhang Ruochen again, I will definitely refine him into a corpse slave and make him a slave of the Yin family for the rest of my life.
An arrogant voice came from a distance: "Everyone from the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient zombie-driving clan, please listen to me and hand over all the treasures in your hands, otherwise, we will kill you without mercy."
Hearing this, the monks from the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient corpse-driving clan were all furious.
"Who is so brazen?"
Yin Xuanji's eyes became colder and he looked in the direction where the sound came from.
I saw a red-haired monkey on the street, carrying an iron rod and riding a deer beast, slowly walking towards the city lord's palace.
This person is none other than Sun Dadi.
"Where did you come from, you mad man, go to hell."
An old man from the ancient zombie exorcism tribe controlled a war corpse wearing black armor and attacked Sun Dadi.
With a swing of Sun Dadi's iron rod, he directly blasted the war corpse that was comparable to a semi-saint, and even the bones and armor were shattered into slag.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Dadi raised the iron rod above his head and spit out sound waves from his mouth, which shook all directions: "Anyone who stands in my way will die."
The old man from the Zombie Ancient Clan was startled and realized that the red-haired monkey in front of him was not easy to deal with, so he immediately backed up.
In the other direction, Da Sikong rode a deer beast, lifted up his sleeves, revealing two thick arms, holding a golden Zen staff, pointing at the monks of the two ancient tribes, and said in a rough voice: "Good morning, everyone."
Be careful and don't act rashly. Our purpose is just to make money and not to kill any living beings."
At this moment, Da Sikong looked nothing like a Buddhist monk, but an evil monk who had emerged from a bandit's den.
To the east, on a wide street, Xiao Hei and Zhao Shiqi, with about ten Deer Beasts, flew out dozens of members of the Ghost-Raising Ancient Clan and beat them to pieces.
On the streets, screams could be heard one after another.
The little black man stood up, clasping his paws behind his back, and said: "The senior leaders of the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient zombie-driving clan had better exercise restraint and not use force to solve the problem. If you anger this emperor, there will be bloodshed here today.
It flows into a river."
To the west, Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo each rode a deer beast, with powerful auras emanating from their bodies, forcing the monks of the ancient tribe to retreat.
There are powerful people appearing in all directions. They are obviously from the same force. They actually want to rob the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient zombie-driving clan. How difficult is it? They don't know how powerful the two ancient clans are?
Not only were the monks from the two races unable to react, but even the indigenous humans in the city were a little confused.
Yin Xuanji's eyes fell on Huang Yanchen and he recognized her as a disciple of Queen Chi Yao, one of the Nine Worlds, and Zhang Ruochen's fiancée.
Feng Yinchan looked at Da Sikong, recognized the great monk, and showed a thoughtful expression. Then, with a pair of smart eyes, she looked into the ancient city where the ghost fog was billowing, as if she was looking for something.
He let out a laugh like a silver bell: "Zhang Ruochen, since you are already here, why don't you show up?"
"What? Zhang Ruochen is here?"
"No wonder these people are so arrogant, they turn out to be Zhang Ruochen's men."
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The monks from the ancient corpse-driving clan and the ancient ghost-raising clan were all shocked and their hearts were shaken.
Although the monks from the two ancient tribes had been staying in the Qinglong Dynasty, they had heard about Zhang Ruochen's glorious achievements in the Yingma Desert and knew that he had entered the ranks of the first-line powerhouses.
Fight against the Nineteen Kings alone and challenge the Qingtian Tribe.
Who can not be afraid of such a person?
"Ouch!"
A deafening beast roar sounded.
The huge body of the Deer Beast King passed through layers of ghost mist and arrived at the central area of the ancient city. The beast king's aura was so powerful that it scared the natives in the city to the ground and trembled in fear.
Zhang Ruochen stood on the back of the Deer Beast King, standing upright, and said: "Since you know that I am coming, you should take the initiative to leave the treasures of heaven and earth that you have collected, and then retreat. At least you can save one life."
Yin Xuanji let out a gloomy laugh and said: "Zhang Ruochen, everyone is saying that you are so crazy now that you despise all your peers. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that you are true
A little inflated, do you really think you are invincible?"
"Whether it is invincible or not, you will know if you come and try it yourself?" Zhang Ruochen said calmly.
"Okay! Since you took the initiative to send me to my door, it saves me the trouble of running around. Today, we will settle the old and new scores together." Yin Xuanji said thoughtfully.
Yin Xuanji did not look down upon Zhang Ruochen, but rather attached great importance to this opponent and regarded him as a formidable enemy.
If the opponent can subdue a beast king to use as a mount, it is very likely that he has truly become a first-line powerhouse.
"Young Master, I will go and test his depth first."
A quasi-sage from the corpse-killing ancient tribe was worried about something unexpected happening in Yinxuan Ji, so he rushed out first.
This quasi-sage, named Yin Xian, is three generations higher than Yin Xuanji. He has already survived two quasi-sage tribulations. He can be ranked among the top ten in the ancient corpse-killing clan and is quite powerful.
Yinxian did not get close to Zhang Ruochen, but used the secret hand seal to control four silver-armored war corpses, formed a corpse formation, and attacked Zhang Ruochen.
Each silver-armored war corpse possesses the combat power of a quasi-saint.
Four silver-armored zombies formed a formation, and the power they unleashed was a bit more powerful than a single zombie king.
Zhang Ruochen waved his arm and punched out the Jie Zi Seal, stimulating the emperor's energy and falling downwards like a jade palace.
With just one strike, the corpse formation was broken.
"Bang bang."
A series of explosions.
I saw that four silver-armored war corpses were shattered into pieces by the power of Jie Ziyin and turned into pieces of corpse flesh.
Even Yin Xian was hit by the energy emanating from Jie Zi Yin. He spat out a mouthful of blood and suffered serious injuries. He kept retreating backwards until he was behind Yin Xuan Ji before he stabilized his steps.
The power just now was absolutely comparable to a full blow from a creature in the holy realm.
Fortunately, Yinxian was only hit by the aftermath of Jie Ziyin's power, otherwise, he would have been completely destroyed.
The monks from the two ancient tribes present had trembling legs and all felt palpitations.
Is the power of a front-line expert so terrifying?
Moreover, Zhang Ruochen's expression looked very relaxed, and he obviously did not use all his strength.