Arriving at the place mentioned by Yanli people, Zhang Ruochen pushed the Bodhi tree to its extreme, and the Buddha's light burst out and illuminated all directions, making the darkness unstoppable.
The earth is still composed of dark matter.
This place looks uneven, but strangely, there are bubbles floating in the darkness.
The bubbles can be big or small, the big ones are more than a hundred feet in diameter, and the small ones are only about the size of a thumb.
Under the illumination of Buddha's light, the bubbles emerge with glazed brilliance, which is dazzling.
Zhang Ruochen stretched out his fingers, intending to touch one of the fist-sized bubbles. Yan Liren quickly stopped him and said, "Don't touch it. The bubbles contain tyrannical void power that can damage the divine body."
Zhang Ruochen was not afraid and simply popped the bubbles.
The bubbles exploded silently, forming a strong void force that impacted him and spread rapidly.
Yan Liren quickly ran away, releasing streaks of blood-red divine energy light shields from his body. Unfortunately, he still couldn't stop the power of nothingness, and the divine energy shields were annihilated layer by layer.
Seeing that his body was about to be eroded by nothingness, Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hand, sucked away all the power of nothingness, and put it into the palm of his hand.
Yan Liren calmed down and realized that Zhang Ruochen was now a strong man who could challenge Han Shang. His cultivation and methods were far beyond his knowledge.
"The naturally formed force of nothingness can be so strong." Zhang Ruochen said to himself, looking at the bubbles floating in the sky with a diameter of a hundred feet, and he still felt a little wary in his heart.
Zhang Ruochen has done some research on the Tao of Nothingness, but he is far from being proficient in it.
Mu Lingxi said: "It is nothingness."
“Void matter? Nothingness and matter cannot exist at the same time.” Zhang Ruochen said.
Mu Lingxi said: "For many monks, they will not believe that there are pure light matter and dark matter in the world, and they will not believe that time is concrete like a river."
“You cannot understand the existence of void matter, which only means that your cultivation is not strong enough and you do not have enough knowledge of this world.”
She stared at the bubbles that could be seen everywhere and said: "They are gaseous void matter. It seems that this place is more dangerous than I expected."
Yan Li Ren said: "It is indeed very dangerous. I once saw Han Shang escape from it with only half of his body left."
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and felt carefully, his consciousness spread into the darkness, and said: "Here, something is like a dry river, with high sides, low in the middle, and both ends spreading into the distance."
Mu Lingxi said: "Then you go and check to see if it is a river and leave the Bodhi tree alone."
“What about you?” Zhang Ruochen asked.
Mu Lingxi said: "Do you still need to do this kind of thing yourself?"
“But if Han Shang is hiding in the dark, can you deal with it?” Zhang Ruochen said.
Mu Lingxi said: "Does he dare to take action? He will only think that this is our trick to induce him to show up. Stop talking nonsense, do whatever we ask you to do. If something happens, just rush back as soon as possible.
.”
Leaving the Bodhi Tree, the Demonic Sound, and the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang behind, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Li walked into the darkness.
Zhang Ruochen felt that Fengtian had been in a high position for a long time and had become too conceited and looked down upon any monks in the Infinite Realm. This was very dangerous! The weaker he is, the more cautious he should be.
Hong Shang is not only a highly cultivated person, but also very cunning. He is by no means an easy enemy to deal with.
In order to ensure Mu Lingxi's safety, Zhang Ruochen left the Yin Yang Eighteen Bureau.
Stepping into the darkness, Zhang Ruochen was always vigilant, looking back from time to time to look at the golden light group of the bodhi tree in the distance, getting further and further away from the light group.
“She seems to be arrogant and doesn’t take Hao Shang seriously, but it’s actually because she has enough confidence in you and thinks that as long as you are here, Hao Shang can’t hurt her,” Yan Li said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "How did she help you overcome the shackles in your heart?"
Then the people of Yanli recounted the previous events one by one.
“The Thirty Thousand Years of Dream, what a powerful method, the "Thirteen Chapters of Yunmeng" that Qing'er practiced is far from hers."
Zhang Ruochen sighed and said: "It's a miracle that this Fengtian actually takes the initiative to help others. However, this dream has also instilled the concept of destiny into you. You have escaped from the shackles of sorrow, but you have fallen into
The shackles of fate."
"It doesn't matter! As long as you can't be controlled by others like a slave, you will be satisfied." Yan Li said.
"Huh!"
Zhang Ruochen looked down and saw dense reflective patches on the ground under the shining light of truth around him.
It’s actually puddles!
Squatting down and exploring carefully, I found that the water contained a strong smell of corpses.
Is this really an ancient river that has dried up?
Since there is a river, we can definitely get out.
…
Moyin knew Mu Lingxi’s true identity, so he was very cautious and did not dare to show his usual charming and alluring style.
"Refining God Flower, you are a born practitioner of the way of death. If you surrender to me, your future achievements will be limitless." Mu Lingxi said.
Moyin saluted respectfully and said, "Thank you Fengtian for your favor, but Moyin will not betray his master."
“Who said you should betray him?” Mu Lingxi said.
Moyin said: "If Fengtian didn't want to deal with the master, how could he fall in love with a divine refining flower? In the final analysis, only the master is worthy of being in Fengtian's eyes."
Mu Lingxi smiled slightly, said nothing, and looked into the darkness.
They saw Zhang Ruochen, covered in blood and with scars all over his body, rushing towards him from a distance. He was extremely anxious and shouted: "The evil thing is catching up with me, open the formation."
Moyin's face changed drastically. He immediately waved his sleeves and controlled the formation inscriptions to open a hole in the Yin Yang Eighteenth Game.
Zhang Ruochen rushed into the formation and stumbled down to the foot of the bodhi tree, with long hair disheveled on his head, looking extremely embarrassed.
Moyin rushed over to help him and said, "Master, where is the Yanli people?"
Zhang Ruochen suddenly raised his head, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, dark power emerged from his palm, and a large number of regular divine patterns burst out. With a slap of his palm, the demonic sound was returned to its original form and transformed into a divine refining flower.
He laughed loudly and then stared at Mu Lingxi, but what surprised him was that this woman who had just broken through the divine realm was extremely calm and showed no fear.
Zhang Ruochen stopped laughing and said, "You're not afraid at all?"
Mu Lingxi said: "Your transformation technique can deceive her, but how can you deceive me? The reason why I let you enter the battle is because I intend to attract you to show up, so as not to cause trouble and waste time.
"
“Bentian?”
Chang Shang turned into her true self and was too lazy to think about why she claimed to be so. Knowing that Zhang Ruochen would definitely rush back immediately, she released wisps of dark divine power and wrapped around Mu Lingxi.
However, Han Shang was horrified to discover that the dark power could not get close to the woman at all.
Her body became bigger and bigger, and her power became stronger and stronger, like a prehistoric giant holding up the heaven, earth and universe.
No!
It’s not that she is getting bigger, it’s that Heshang is getting smaller.
Mu Lingxi raised her palm, and the Eighteen Yin and Yang games became only the size of a palm. Han Shang was trapped in the formation, standing in the palm of her hand like an ant.
Hong Shang immediately launched the divine world, hoping to use the divine world to break through the 18 rounds of Yin and Yang and get out of trouble.
However, as much as the divine world expands, the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang expand, and it is always trapped in the palm of the opponent's hand. The opponent's hand seems to be a universe.
"There are no weapon spirits in the Eighteenth Bureau of Yin and Yang, and it is impossible to have such power. Who are you?" Han Shang roared angrily, with fear in his voice.
Mu Lingxi said: "There is no weapon spirit, but there is the blood of Ben Tian in the formation inscriptions."
Just when Han Shang was about to sense the aura of the formation inscriptions, Mu Lingxi activated the formation. Suddenly, the eighteen space divine formations seemed to have turned into eighteen divine mills, spinning and shrinking inward, turning his divine
The world is constantly being crushed.
Hong Shang screamed loudly, and three strange auras erupted from his body, spreading through the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang.
Perceiving this aura, Mu Lingxi's eyes showed a look of surprise for the first time and said: "Three Evil Corpse Poison, who are you?"
Three strange auras, respectively gray, black, and dark red, hid Han Shang's true body and disappeared into the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang.
From the formation inscriptions of the Eighteenth Bureau of Yin and Yang, bloody phoenixes flew out and rushed toward three strange auras.
Just as the two forces collided together, Mu Lingxi waved his hand and threw out the Yin Yang Eighteen Bureau and Han Shang like he was avoiding snakes and scorpions.
When he raised his palm and looked at it, corpse poison entered his palm.
Before she could cut off her arm, the corpse poison had already spread along her arm and invaded her whole body, causing her skin to wither and turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The physical body of the god appears fragile in front of this corpse poison.
Mu Lingxi fell back and leaned against the Bodhi tree, her body becoming rotten. The Buddha's light emitted by the Bodhi tree could not purify the corpse poison.
A phantom of a phoenix appeared around her, releasing divine power to fight against the corpse poison.
“Bang!”
Three strange auras broke through the 18th round of Yin and Yang, soared into the sky, and let out a surprised laugh: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be you Feng Caiyi! Why are you so weak?"
His voice kept changing, sometimes it was a mournful voice, sometimes it was another hoarse, unfamiliar voice.
Where the three strange auras are the densest, Han Shang’s divine body is re-condensed. Half of his head is a rotten, miserable green, and the other half is what Han Shang looks like.
Mu Lingxi's body was decaying, and the corpse poison of the Three Evils enveloped her. She seemed to be in extreme pain, and asked: "Are you the Emperor of the Three Evils, or are you Han Shang?"
Han Shang was suspended in the air, and two voices sounded at the same time, saying: "Back then, half of the head of the Sansha Emperor was cut off by Bi Luozi's dying sword, and fell into the turbulence of time and space. In fact, even I myself don't know.
In the end, it was Han Shang who refined half of the head of the Three Evil Emperors. Or was it the half head of the Three Evil Emperors that was refined by Han Shang?"
"Actually, these are not important anymore! What is important is that you, Feng Caiyi, were so weak that you fell into my hands. As long as I refine you, I will be able to get out of here."
Fengtian knew that he had underestimated Han Shang, but he did not expect that he still had half of the head of the Three Evil Emperors hidden in his body. He also knew that he would definitely not be spared today.
Zhang Ruochen sensed the danger, so it would be better if he didn't rush over, but even if he did rush over, it would be a dead end.
Fengtian was also born in the Corpse Clan. Because of this, he fully understood how terrifying the Sansha Emperor, the leader of the Corpse Clan, was. Even if he only had half of his head, no great god could deal with it.
It’s not surprising that Han Shang can withstand a single blow from the Divine Talisman without dying!
"I never thought that I would fall into your hands. In terms of insidiousness and clumsiness, there are really few people in the entire hell world who can compare with you, the Three Evil Emperors! Your frightened look before was very similar to the one you acted."
Lingxi's eyes were dull, but she was still sneering.
Hao Shang said: "It seems that you are not convinced?"
"Why do you have to obey? Although I am controlled by this body, it is very easy to kill you. I just don't want to accept it. You are only half the head of Emperor Sansha." Mu Lingxi raised his eyes, full of contempt.
.
He hummed, and hit the three -sulfur poison, forming a three -wrapped beam, and hit her.
Mu Lingxi raised her arm, and she wanted to burst out with heaven-level power even if her shell was shattered. A stream of light flashed in front of her, and a symbolic Tai Chi yin and yang diagram rotated in mid-air, formed by the corpse poison of the three evil spirits.
The beams collide together.
“Bang!”
Three evil corpse poisons are partially absorbed by the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, and part of them are flushed out.
Zhang Ruochen's body continued to slide backwards, and with a long roar from his mouth, several swords, the Ancestral Soul Sword, flew out of his body, passed through the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, and shot toward Han Shang suspended in the air.
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There is only one chapter today, so it’s really out of shape.