Arriving at the place Yan Liren said, 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.
It looks uneven here, 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 as big as 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 powerful void force that impacted on him and spread rapidly.
Yan Liren quickly fled far away, releasing a series of blood-red divine energy light shields from his body. Unfortunately, he still could not stop the power of nothingness, and the divine energy light 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 his palm.
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 had some research on the Tao of Nothingness, but he was far from being proficient in it.
Mu Lingxi said: "It is nothingness."
"Nothing matter? Nothingness and matter cannot exist at the same time." Zhang Ruochen said.
Mu Lingxi said: "For many monks, they don't believe that there are pure light matter and dark matter in the world, and they don't believe that time is concrete like a river."
"The fact that you cannot understand the existence of void matter 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 Liren said: "It is indeed very dangerous. I once saw Han Shang escape from it with only half his body left."
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and felt carefully, his consciousness spread into the darkness, and said: "Here, it is a bit 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 behind."
"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 handle 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.
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Leaving behind the Bodhi Tree, the Demonic Sound, and the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Liren 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 was, the more cautious he should be.
Not only is Han Shang highly cultivated, but he is also very cunning and scheming. He is by no means an easy enemy to deal with.
In order to ensure Mu Lingxi's safety, Zhang Ruochen stayed in the Yin Yang Eighteen Bureau.
Walking 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 conceited and doesn't take Hao Shang seriously. In fact, it's 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 Yan Liren told the previous events one by one.
"The Thirty Thousand Years of Dreams, 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 I can't be controlled by others like a slave, I'll be satisfied." Yan Li said.
"Huh!"
Zhang Ruochen lowered his head and looked down. Under the light of truth around him, dense reflective patches appeared on the ground.
It was actually a puddle!
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.
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Moyin knew Mu Lingxi's true identity, so he was very cautious and did not dare to show his usual charming and alluring style.
"Lian Shen Hua, 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 have set his sights on 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.
I saw Zhang Ruochen, covered in blood and covered with scars, rushing towards me 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, and he immediately waved his sleeves, controlled the formation inscriptions, and opened 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 his long hair disheveled and looking extremely embarrassed.
Moyin rushed over to help him and said, "Master, where is Yanli?"
Zhang Ruochen suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious smile on his face. Dark power emerged from his palms, and a large number of regular divine patterns burst out. With a slap of his palm, the demonic sound was returned to its original shape 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 are 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.
"
"Ben Tian?"
Han 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.
Her body became larger and larger, and her power became stronger and stronger, like a prehistoric giant supporting 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 Yin and Yang Eighteen Rounds became only the size of a palm. Han Shang was trapped in the formation, standing in the palm of her hand like an ant.
Han Shang immediately launched the divine world, hoping to use the divine world to break through the eighteen rounds of Yin and Yang and get out of trouble.
However, the world of the divine realm expands as wide as the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang, 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 left 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 this heaven 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.
Han Shang screamed loudly, and three strange auras erupted from his body, spreading through the Eighteen Bureaus of Yin and Yang.
Sensing this aura, Mu Lingxi's eyes showed a look of surprise for the first time and said: "Three evil corpse poisons, 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.
The two forces had just collided together when Mu Lingxi waved his hand and threw out the Yin Yang Eighteen Bureau and Han Shang as if avoiding a snake.
He raised his palm and saw that corpse poison had 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 seemed 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 surprise-like 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 were the densest, Han Shang's divine body was re-condensed. Half of his head was a rotting, miserable green, and the other half was what Han Shang looked like.
Mu Lingxi's body was decaying, and the three evil corpse poisons enveloped her. She seemed to be in extreme pain, and said: "Are you the three evil emperors, 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 this place."
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 into the Corpse Clan. It was because of this that he fully understood how terrifying the Corpse Clan's leader, the Sansha Emperor, 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.
Han Shang said: "It seems you are dissatisfied?"
"Why do you want 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.
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Han Shang snorted and fired the three evil corpse poisons, forming three twisted beams of light and hitting her.
Mu Lingxi raised her arm, not wanting to break the shell and disperse the energy to burst out with heaven-level power. 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 three evil corpse poisons.
The beams collide together.
"Bang!"
Part of the corpse poison of the three evil spirits is absorbed by the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, and part of it is washed away.
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 towards Han Shang suspended in the air.
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There is only one chapter today, so I am really out of shape.