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Chapter 1897 vulnerable

 Outside the Sword Tomb, a large number of undead vampire troops gathered together, and the monstrous blood evil energy escaped from their bodies, forming a billowing cloud of blood, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouding the entire Sword Tomb, as if the end was coming.

It is the final moment for Mingxian to decipher the ancient divine patterns.

Although the ancient divine patterns guarding the Sword Tomb were very mysterious, they were extremely incomplete after all. Without asking the formation master to repair them, the Underworld Immortal finally found some of the flaws.

I saw the Nether Immortal quickly throwing thirty-six ancient formation flags, and a large number of mysterious formations emerged, creating a dense underworld mist, as if the gate to the underworld world had been opened.

Under the influence of the formation flag, it can be clearly seen that the ancient divine patterns began to disintegrate.

In the blink of an eye, the ancient divine pattern was torn open, revealing a path leading to the sword tomb.

"The next step is up to you."

Mingxian looked at Xia Wenxin and others and said calmly.

This time, he came alone, so the task of attacking the Sword Tomb required the undead vampires to complete it.

The Sword Tomb is mysterious and unpredictable. After the Undead Vampire Clan breaks through it and finds out the situation, it won't be too late for him to go in and look for the Star Map.

The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King immediately raised his arms and shouted, "Break the Sword Tomb, release Hades, and kill him."

"kill."

Suddenly, the undead vampire army moved, pouring in from the torn hole like a tide.

Knowing that there are many dangers in the Sword Tomb, they still have no hesitation. Drinking the blood of the ancient monks who suppress the prison can make them stronger and release Hades, which is a great achievement, so the risk is completely worth it.

The Undead Vampire Clan is fully prepared this time and has mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops, determined to win the Sword Tomb.

The other forces in the Kunlun Realm are now too busy to take care of themselves and cannot come to help. They can only rely on the Suppressing Ancient Clan to fight alone.

As soon as they invaded, the undead vampire army encountered obstacles. The powerful formation was activated, murderous intent arose, and a large number of undead vampire warriors were strangled.

Obviously, the Ancient Zhenjing Clan had long expected that the ancient divine patterns would not be able to stop the Undead Vampires, so they had made some preparations in advance.

The monks of the Shen family had already laid an ambush, acting as a vanguard and using formations to attack.

In addition to the medieval divine patterns outside, there are also a large number of formation patterns inside the Zhenyu Ancient Clan, which were laid out by generations of the Shen family.

It's a pity that the Shen family has declined, and now there is no formation saint master. Otherwise, how could the undead vampires attack with the Shen family's formation inheritance?

Immediately afterwards, the Shijia monks dispatched and fired out a large number of talismans, thunder and lightning, flames, ice, wind blades, etc. All kinds of power exploded, and the energy of destruction filled the air, drowning the undead vampire army.

"Facing my undead vampire army, you still want to struggle." The Nine-Eyed King snorted coldly, his eyes full of indifference.

The Emperor of the Martial Realm stepped forward and said coldly: "I will lead the army to attack the Sword Tomb."

His previous consecutive defeats made him feel very humiliated, so now he is eager to save his face.

As long as he captures the sword tomb, who will dare to laugh at him?

"You alone are not enough. The seven of you will go out together to destroy the Zhenyu Ancient Clan as quickly as possible." Xia Wenxin said calmly, but there was an irresistible meaning in his words.

"good."

Emperor Yun and others nodded in response.

Now that Xia Wenxin opened his mouth, they naturally couldn't resist.

"I'm going to meet that mysterious powerful man." The third son of God said.

Before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared without a trace, as if he was afraid that the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King would snatch him away.

Based on what is currently known, the threat from that mysterious powerful man is undoubtedly the greatest.

If it is not contained, the undead vampire army will definitely suffer huge losses.

Such strong men cannot be dealt with simply by relying on large numbers of people.

"What to do next?" The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King looked at Xia Wenxin and asked.

This time they attacked the Sword Tomb, led by the three Sons of God, but also led by Xia Wenxin, who took charge of the overall situation.

Xia Wenxin's eyes were calm and she said calmly: "Just wait and see what happens."

On the surface, they should be sure of it this time, but he had a vague feeling in his heart that things might not be that simple.

But no matter what's weird in Sword Tomb, they must rescue Hades this time.

Outside Leng Huoshan, Bao Lie stood up, holding a golden war spear in his hand, exuding a strong fighting spirit.

"Junior brother, the undead vampires have invaded. It's time for you to get out." Bao Lie spoke, and his rich voice clearly passed through Leng Huoshan.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared, sighing a little: "It came so fast. If you give me a little more time, maybe I can cultivate the Soul Return to Infinity."

Although he was a little reluctant, the situation was critical now and he had to leave the country early.

A flash of light flashed in Bao Lie's eyes, and he said: "Junior brother, I'm going to deal with a powerful character. You should be more careful."

"Also, Luo Yi is missing!"

"Huh? Luo Yi is missing?" Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly.

As he expected, there was indeed something wrong with Luo Yi. His disappearance at this time made people worried that there might be some big conspiracy.

Luo Yi had better not play any tricks, otherwise, he will definitely make him regret it.

Watching Baolie leave, Zhang Ruochen summoned all the people who were in seclusion in Cold Volcano. The war had broken out and they could no longer continue to practice in seclusion here.

Only the ancient sword of Shen Yuan still remains in the cold volcano, and the condensation of the Tao body has reached a critical period and cannot be interrupted.

Once interrupted, the four ultimate materials, namely the Essence of the King's Holy Jade, the Blood Stone of Heaven, the Rootless Crane Flower and the Tears of the Void Universe, will be wasted.

For example, the Heavenly Blood Stone is extremely rare. Almost only great sages have the opportunity to find it, and its value is immeasurable.

If these materials were discarded, there was no guarantee that he would be able to collect them all in the short term.

From a distance, he could already feel the terrifying murderous aura, and even saw the thick cloud of blood filling the sky, which made him extremely depressed.

A bloody battle is inevitable, and it is unknown how many people will die in this battle.

"Come with me to fight, stop the undead vampire army, and guard the sword tomb." Zhang Ruochen roared, and a powerful aura came out of his body.

He saw the shadow of a luan emerging from one foot and the shadow of a phoenix emerging from the other, rising into the air and rushing out first.

Seeing this, everyone did not hesitate and followed closely, even Ji Fanxin was no exception.

She was still waiting for Zhang Ruochen to take her to collect the trunk of the Divine Tree. At this time, she naturally had to advance and retreat with Zhang Ruochen and show enough sincerity.

At this time, the Zhenyu Ancient Clan was being suppressed by the undead Vampire Clan army. Although the battle broke out not long ago, it already caused heavy casualties and they were beaten back steadily.

Seeing the army of undead vampires killing wantonly and sucking the blood of the ancient monks who suppressed the prison, Zhang Ruochen was furious.

Before he arrived at the battlefield, he formed palm seals with both hands at the same time and launched the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

"The dragon and the elephant reach the sky."

Countless dragon shadows and elephant shadows flew out and attacked the undead vampire army.

"Boom."

The bodies of a large number of undead vampire warriors exploded into pieces. No matter how strong their vitality was, they could not survive this palm.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ruochen actually appeared on the battlefield, with a dragon shadow appearing on one arm and a physical shadow appearing on the other arm, and he shot out palms one after another.

"Bang bang."

Every time a palm is struck, many undead vampire warriors will be beaten to pieces. Almost no one can take Zhang Ruochen's palm without dying.

Zhang Ruochen just pushed forward and killed a large number of people, leaving bloody corpses and remains everywhere.

He will never be merciful towards the undead vampires.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't be so arrogant."

The Emperor of the Martial Realm shouted loudly and came from afar to block Zhang Ruochen's path.

His body exuded an extremely fierce aura, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He was obviously resentful of his previous defeat at the hands of Zhang Ruochen.

As a descendant of the Great Sage, he has never been defeated so miserably since his debut, especially when he was defeated at the hands of a person whose cultivation level was much lower than his own. It was simply a great shame and humiliation.

Only by killing Zhang Ruochen and using Zhang Ruochen's blood can this shame be washed away.

Immediately afterwards, the long-faced emperor and Emperor Yun also arrived. There were blood stains on the corners of their mouths. It was not because they were injured, but because they had sucked the blood of many ancient monks from the prison-suppressing clan.

In their view, the monks of the Ancient Suppressing Clan are just food. If they take more of them, their cultivation will become stronger.

The emperor of the martial world drank a lot of blood on the battlefield, and his cultivation quickly broke through from the eight-step holy king to the realm of the Tao realm.

"Human blood is so delicious. If I absorb more, my cultivation will reach the peak of the Tao realm." The long-faced emperor said with a cold smile.

Emperor Yun hummed and said: "This emperor will definitely be able to break through to the Heaven Realm in one fell swoop. Zhang Ruochen, I am looking forward to your blood."

Facing the three emperors of the Immortal Vampire Clan, Zhang Ruochen showed no fear and said coldly: "You have come to my home court, do you still want to survive?"

"Arrogant, this emperor is here to kill you."

The cold light in the eyes of the Emperor of the Martial Realm swelled, releasing extremely thick blood.

Although he is very crazy, he has obviously become much more cautious this time, and as soon as he takes action, he condenses the Gate of Destiny.

Because he knew that Zhang Ruochen had a profound understanding of the way of truth and could unleash several times his combat power, enough to pose a threat to him.

Only by using the Gate of Destiny can Zhang Ruochen's path to truth be controlled.

"Gate of Destiny? Do you think the same method can still be useful to me?" Zhang Ruochen sneered.

While speaking, he made a strong move, using the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, and slapped the chest of the Emperor of the Martial Realm.

"You will know if you try it, fate will inevitably restrain the truth." The Emperor of the Martial Realm said with great confidence.

Last time, he was too careless and suffered a loss at the hands of Zhang Ruochen.

This time, he won't make the same mistake again.

A large amount of blood light condensed, and the Emperor of the Martial Realm punched out, erupting with terrifying fist power, and the overwhelming fist wind swept towards Zhang Ruochen.

"boom."

The Emperor of the Martial Realm retreated rapidly, the Gate of Destiny behind him trembled, and he almost collapsed.

"how come……"

A look of disbelief appeared in the eyes of the Emperor of the Martial Realm.

He had just tried his best to activate the Gate of Destiny to suppress Zhang Ruochen's strength, but the effect was obviously not very good and did not achieve the expected effect at all.

"Have you achieved a breakthrough in your cultivation?" Finally, the Emperor of the Martial Realm noticed something.

In just a few days, you have broken through from the Eight-Step Saint King to the Nine-Step Saint King. What a terrifying speed of cultivation is this?

What he couldn't accept the most was that even if Zhang Ruochen achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, he could only reach the small world of rules, while he was in the Dao realm. There were still two small realm gaps between them, so he would lose to Zhang Ruochen.

"Let's take action together." Emperor Yun said, calling for the long-faced emperor daughter to take action.

The long-faced emperor didn't say anything. She took action very simply and punched out a blood seal.

The blood seal is the Eight-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact, which has already unleashed its full power and wants to seriously injure or even kill Zhang Ruochen with one blow.

And Emperor Yun used a secret technique, and the secret silver lines between his eyebrows bloomed with brilliance, almost turning the entire sword tomb into silver.

The silver secret pattern extended and turned into countless threads, winding towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Since you are so eager to seek death, I will help you." Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold, and strong murderous intent burst out of his body.

When the Luoshui boxing technique is used, a river appears faintly across the void, like a celestial river falling into the world.

"boom."

The blood seal was blocked and then knocked away.

The silk thread formed by the silver secret pattern was also entangled in the river, and then shattered, unable to get close to Zhang Ruochen's body.

The long-faced emperor's daughter and Emperor Yun both groaned, obviously suffering some losses.

"How did he become so strong?" Both the long-faced emperor and Emperor Yun couldn't calm down.

Their cultivation levels are two levels higher than Zhang Ruochen's, and they both have the blood of the Great Sage. Even if they join forces, they are still no match for Zhang Ruochen.

It would be fine if Zhang Ruochen used time and space means, but Zhang Ruochen had nothing. He could overwhelm them just by relying on his own strength.

Zhang Ruochen didn't stop, and with one palm strike, Chenyan-level pure fire of destruction emerged, sweeping towards the undead vampire army with an overwhelming force.

With his own breakthrough in cultivation, the power of the Purifying Divine Fire has undoubtedly been greatly improved, and it has the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.

Under the burning of the Divine Fire of Purification, the earth melted rapidly, turning into hot and sticky magma.

"ah."

There were screams one after another, and many undead vampire warriors fell into the magma.

"Uh-huh."

Quite unexpectedly, Zhang Ruochen appeared above the emperor of the martial arts world and slapped him down with a palm.

The Emperor of the Martial Realm sensed it instantly and blocked it with a chain, integrating a large number of holy rules into the chain to form a nine-level vortex.

"boom."

After receiving Zhang Ruochen's palm, the nine-layer vortex immediately collapsed, and the majestic cold air spread in all directions.

Then, Zhang Ruochen slapped the Martial Realm Emperor's head with his palm, knocking him into the lava.

The power of his palm was quite powerful. Even though the body of the Emperor of the Martial Realm was extremely strong, his skull still cracked open and his brain almost splattered out.

Last time, he wanted to kill the Emperor of the Martial Realm, but was stopped by Xia Wenxin.

This time, he wanted to see who could save the emperor of the martial arts world from him.

Seeing that the Emperor of the Martial World was at a disadvantage, Emperor Yun and the Long-faced Emperor wanted to help. They flapped their silver wings and showed great speed, attacking from the left and the right.

"Seven Apertures Blood Palm."

Zhang Ruochen roared, and the fourteen acupuncture points in his hands suddenly opened, punching out to the left and right at the same time.

The overwhelming blood energy was used from his body to form unparalleled palm power.

Vaguely, an extremely tall blood shadow appeared behind him, like an invincible emperor who overwhelmed the world.

The Seven Apertures Blood Palm is a unique skill created by Pluto. It is profound, profound and powerful. Only after practicing to the current level, Zhang Ruochen has truly understood the essence of it.

At this moment, he was like the incarnation of Pluto, standing tall on the sky and on the earth, trying to turn the world into hell.

It is really interesting to use the unique skills created by the undead vampires to deal with the undead vampires.


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