Li Yuantian God rushed over immediately, and used the power of mysteries to help the high-ranking god of the Bone Race extinguish the Buddha's fire and help him re-condensate his divine body. He roared: "There is a divine crossbow on the divine ship, which is in the Taizhen Realm.
The gods below should leave this star field immediately."
“Bang!”
Zhang Ruochen aimed at a fleeing corpse clan middle god and shot the third arrow.
The crossbow arrow dragged out a stream of light tail thousands of miles long, and the speed was frightening.
“If you are a child, please don’t be so arrogant.”
Xu Liao shot out a crescent-shaped holy weapon of kings, flew out across the air, and collided with the crossbow arrows.
“Boom!”
The sacred vessel of the king exploded and turned into metal powder.
The speed of the crossbow arrow did not decrease, but it deviated slightly from the direction and failed to hit the high god of the corpse tribe.
Zhang Ruochen is not disappointed. After all, there are two great gods in the Taixu Realm here. Being able to shoot one god dead and severely injure the other god is a fluke.
Moreover, the biggest purpose of using the God-shooting Crossbow was to contain God Li Yuan, Xu Liao, and Master Qianqian, so as to buy time for the Blood Color God Centipede to rush to the main star of Xinjia.
The gods watching the battle in the distant starry sky were all stunned!
Coming to the hell realm, Zhang Ruochen still dared to kill gods.
In this Yuan Hui, there is no god more arrogant than him! Even the arrogant God of Blood Jue War, when facing the true god, will still hold back to some extent and will not completely beat the opponent to death.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
…
Arrow after arrow was shot out. With Zhang Ruochen's powerful body, his arms were also shaken by the repulsive force of the crossbow, causing blood lines to appear and the skin to crack.
The sacred stone inlaid on the crossbow machine, which looks like a small mountain, has been completely consumed.
Zhang Ruochen stopped still, the skin cracks on his arms healed quickly.
He discovered a powerful aura hidden in front, told Prajna the spatial coordinates, and said: "Capture him."
Prajna was tall and tall, with deep eyes. He looked towards the direction informed by Zhang Ruochen’s message. He couldn’t see anything as far as he could see. Obviously, the person hiding in the dark must be a great god.
“Chichi!”
Thunder tentacles that resembled centipede feet flew out from the holes on both sides of the Bloody Divine Centipede ship's hull.
One of the lightning tentacles suddenly increased in length, sweeping up a Taiyi Realm great god who was hiding in front and about to make a sneak attack, and dragged it to the edge of the Blood Jue Divine Ship.
This great god of the Taiyi Realm comes from the Sea of Zangji Bones, and his bones are like black jade.
"Bold, what are you going to do? I'm just here to watch the battle, and I didn't take any action at all." The Taiyi Realm great god was furious, holding up the cloud-filled world of the God Realm, trying to break free from the suppression of the thunder and lightning tentacles.
“Senior brother, we can’t let him go. He is the junior brother of God Li Yuan, the great god of the Bone Clan, Cang Changji.” Xuetu roared.
Xue Tu’s body had been chopped to carbon and his soul was seriously injured.
Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm out from the air, and his five fingers formed into claws, penetrating the space, grabbing Cang Changji in his hand, and punched his three-meter-high bone body to the ground.
Stepping on Cang Changji's divine body, Zhang Ruochen carved inscriptions on his body, sealing his cultivation.
Just as the river of thunder and lightning above fell again, Zhang Ruochen slapped Cang Changji with his palm, and immediately a giant divine body appeared. The three-meter-high bone body became three thousand feet long, like a shield, blocking the bloody divine body.
Above the ship.
Li Yuan Tianshen, who was chasing behind, shouted: "Master, stop your hands quickly, that is my junior brother."
Divine Master Qianqian frowned slightly, waved his finger, and the river of thunder and lightning that was about to fall on Cang Changji from a million miles away dispersed, turned into a wisp of lightning, and dissipated.
“This divine ship is so fast and of extraordinary value. It must have been given to Zhang Ruochen by the Blood God of War.” Xu Liao was very angry and gritted his teeth in anger.
Before, I was just a little bit close to being able to collect two swords, the Ancestral Soul Sword.
It was good now. He and Li Yuantian, two great masters from the Taixu Realm, had arrived in their true forms, together with a Formation Divine Master, but they could not keep Zhang Ruochen alive. Instead, they killed a true god.
My face is completely disgraced!
“Don’t worry, he can’t escape.”
Li Yuan Tianshen also felt ashamed, but he was still calm.
Those gods who were following behind and trying to pick up the slack, many of them were trying to fight back. There was no other way, Zhang Ruochen was too strong, and he had previously used the Ancestor Soul Sword to repel Xu Liao with one sword.
With the god-shooting crossbow, shoot the true god in the starry sky.
Cang Changji, the great god of Taiyi Realm, was knocked down by one punch and turned into a shield.
With such combat power, can they pick up the slack?
If you are a little bit unlucky, your life will be at stake here.
"No wonder Zhang Ruochen dared to step into the hell realm and go to the Temple of Destiny. Xu Liao, God Li Yuan, and Master Qianqian joined forces, but they couldn't keep him."
Suddenly, a joyful voice sounded, saying: "Look, it's the Ghost Lord. Zhang Ruochen shouldn't be able to escape this time!"
…
The chase in this star field lasted for most of the day, even though Zhang Ruochen used his Cang Changzhi as a shield to make the three gods chasing behind use rat weapons.
However, there were still frequent battles, and the starry sky was shattered into pieces.
Xiao Hei was so tired that he lay on the ground, unable to support the 18th round of Yin and Yang.
Xue Tu's body seemed to have turned into charcoal, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He sat down leaning on the wall of the divine ship, his whole body was dull, and his eyes could not move.
The Prajna energy was exhausted, so I sat cross-legged under the door of my true self, hoping to recover as soon as possible.
Although Zhang Ruochen could still remain standing and control the flight of the Bloody Divine Centipede, he was injured by Xu Liao's divine soul attack from a distance, and his face was extremely pale.
Xiao Hei said feebly: "The first section of the road is so difficult, it is impossible for us to reach the Destiny Realm. Zhang Ruochen, what other trump cards do you have, use them quickly, don't hide them!"
The Bloody Divine Centipede suddenly slowed down and stopped.
Zhang Ruochen stared straight ahead and said, "The ghost master is indeed here."
Xiao Hei lying on the ground, Xue Tu sitting against the wall, and Prajna under the Gate of True Self, all turned their heads to look in the direction of the main star of Xinjia. They saw that the ghostly aura enveloped the entire starry sky, and it was so dark that it blocked the line of sight and obscured it.
stars.
There is a majestic temple suspended above the ghost aura. The divine power it exudes seems to be able to penetrate time and space, shocking both ancient and modern times.
If we say that Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level is far different from that of Xu Liao and Li Yuan God, then the gap between Xu Liao, Li Yuan God and the Ghost Lord will only be farther than one hundred and eight thousand miles.
The third largest ghost city lord of the ghost clan, the real giant god in the hell world, is right in front of you, blocking the way.
It’s simply despairing.
From the rear, Xu Liao, Li Yuan Tian Shen, and Qian Qian Shen Shi formed a fan shape and outflanked them.
From the temple in the distance, the ghost master's deep voice sounded: "I didn't expect that you, Zhang Ruochen, are so great that you can actually break into this place. A talent like you makes me really can't bear to kill you, so why not
Just go ahead and capture him, I will give you a way to survive."
“Stop being pretentious! Will you give me a way to survive?”
Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, his fighting spirit and aura greatly increased, and he said: "Besides, where do you, the ghost master, have the qualifications to say such things as giving this world a way to survive? You are too proud of yourself!"
“Why don’t you surrender to Xing Huantian and I will give you a way to survive?”
There was a silence in the starry sky.
Xu Liao and Li Yuantian, who were chasing after them, looked at each other in confusion. It was hard to understand how Zhang Ruochen could be so arrogant.
Is the bloodline inheritance of the Xuejue family?
Xue Tu and Xiao Hei also looked at each other. For the first time, they discovered that Zhang Ruochen was more arrogant than them when he said harsh words, and it was natural. However, the harsh words also depend on the situation!
The situation in front of me...
The harsh words you say will be how harsh you will be when you get beaten later.
The Ghost Lord walked out of the temple, covered in black robes, and the surrounding void seemed to turn into a black hole, swallowing all the light and heat. Then, the ghost clouds in the starry sky turned into billions of giant hands, as well as heads and tentacles.
shadow.
The ghosts roared, and the cries shook the sky.
I don’t know how many souls he swallowed before the ghost master could achieve what he is today.
"Why does the ghost master need to take action? I, Xu Liao, can take his life."
Xu Liao was previously knocked back by Zhang Ruochen using the Zu Soul Sword, but he knew that it must be Zhang Ruochen's strongest sword. And he, the most powerful method, had not yet used it.
As long as Zhang Ruochen does not escape, Xu Liao has enough information to kill him in this starry sky.
The Ghost Lord nodded slightly and said, "I'll give you a chance to regain your face."
“Thank you, Ghost Lord.”
Xu Liao manifested a giant divine body, with a head like a star and arms like mountains. Corpse energy surged out of his body, emitting strong corrosive power, and there were balls of divine flames condensed around his body.
He majors in the Way of Fire, the Way of Death, and the Way of the Corrupt World, and has mastered a large number of mysteries of the Way of Fire.
Those who can step into the realm of Taixu are naturally not mediocre.
Zhang Ruochen pointed at Xu Liao and said in a deep voice: "Don't make a mistake. I will give you one last chance. Get out now, otherwise you will die without a burial place."
Xu Liao was so angry that he was just a new god. Even if he had great luck and extraordinary combat power, he was too arrogant in front of an ancient god from the Taixu Realm!
fed up.
“Seeking death!”
Xu Liao takes action, and the rules of fire between heaven and earth are active.
The divine flames took on various forms and surged towards the Bloody Centipede from all directions.
“Wow!”
Zhang Ruochen sacrificed a temple the size of a fist. The height of the temple increased rapidly, emitting a far more corrosive force than Xu Liao's corrupting world.
The gray air of death surged out of the palace, making the sound of dragging iron chains.
A roar came from the temple and resounded throughout the sea of stars.
The Ghost Lord’s brows jumped for this reason.
The next moment, an ancient corpse with disheveled hair rushed out of the temple.
The ancient corpse was wrapped in chains around a pillar of flame and entered the void. The corpse continued to expand, reaching a height of more than 10,000 miles.
It spit out a mouthful of corpse air, which was bone-chilling and froze all the divine flames that Xu Liao had brought over.
Zhang Ruochen held the token with the word "明" in his hand, controlled the flame beam with his mental power, and controlled the old ghoul with the flame beam, and struck Xu Liao with one palm.
Xu Liao looked up and saw that the starry sky above his head was completely covered by a rotten hand. His heart trembled, but he still punched out.
“Boom!”
With his cultivation level in the Taixu Realm, in front of the old ghoul, he was shot away like a child.
The Nine-Headed Dragon God, who was far more powerful than him at the time, couldn't even catch the old ghoul's three attacks.
Xu Liao's body protective field shattered, and green corpse blood spit out from his mouth. Before he could stabilize his body, he found that the space around him solidified, and he appeared in the five-fingered hands of the old ghoul.
"not good……"
He was horrified, and tried his best to activate the demi-god-level supreme holy weapon gauntlet, and then propped up the divine world.
The old corpse ghost was born like a corpse ancestor, with eyes like blood moons, and evil energy rising to the sky. His five fingers crushed Xu Liao's divine world, and the earth cracked inch by inch. Then, he picked up Xu Liao with his fingers and threw it into his mouth.