These ancient palace masters are all overlords in history. Even if their souls return, they are not weak and can compete with the gods and kings of the world.
However, after just a few breaths, the skeletons of dozens of ancient palace masters were torn apart by Zhang Ruochen.
Broken bones were everywhere, and the smell of death and corpses was everywhere.
Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power was surging and overwhelming, suppressing the land at the entrance of Sword Souldang.
In the blood mist, the soul thoughts of these ancient palace masters, while resisting the pull of the soul by the Dao Soul Platform, shouted forcefully: "Zhang Ruochen, you are about to die, this is the Sword Temple!"
With a soul thought, he condensed a translucent body and kowtowed to the sword soul: "The greatest dark lord, please send down the eternal immortal power to kill this counter species in front of you."
There are also soul thoughts, asking for help from the two evil eyes of the deep pool above, chanting ancient sacrificial words.
Zhang Ruochen's mental power turned into thunder, lightning and sky fire, knocking all these soul thoughts back to the fog state.
There were screams and curses.
He drew a circle with his right hand, and his sleeve formed the sky and the earth, hiding the universe. He collected all the broken bones, blood mist, soul mist, and spirit of God in this area into his sleeve and suppressed it forcefully.
This is Zhang Ruochen's current strength, which is comparable to that of a strong man who single-handedly suppressed the Hell Realm clan.
The Dao Soul Platform is mainly a defensive artifact, and the speed of collecting souls is too slow.
After clearing away the ancient palace masters who escaped, slowly break through the path, search for the source of the divine sea, and refine and kill them one by one.
Although there are many ancient palace masters, it is precisely because there are so many that no one is willing to be the first to self-destruct the divine source.
If they were really ready to die one by one and had a strong spirit and will, Zhang Ruochen wouldn't be able to cope with it even if the sky was perfect.
There were only about ten ancient palace masters who escaped. They were frightened, gathered their auras, and hid in various places in the Sword Temple.
There were one or two people who planned to escape from the Sword Temple.
However, the entire temple was enveloped by the Tai Chi Four Symbols. The door of the temple was even blocked by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array, making it impossible to get out.
"Huh!"
Zhang Ruochen noticed a strange aura, squinted his eyes, and looked at the dark and deep Sword Souldang.
In Sword Soul Taipa, thick black clouds were floating, obstructing the view.
However, Zhang Ruochen's eyes could see extremely far away. The inside seemed to be a world of its own, and it seemed to be in a different time and space. It was very vast, with no vegetation, and black mud and putrid smell.
Five figures of different sizes appeared in the depths of darkness, walking outward step by step.
The one walking on the far left, with long hair hanging loose and a wine gourd hanging around his waist, is a human being.
From left to right, the second one is a chicken-headed giant, more than a hundred feet tall. The bright red comb and the darkness of the body look out of place. Two chains are slung on the shoulders, making a clattering sound.
The third one is an ancient corpse with six arms, each hand holding a high-grade warrior. Two of them are artifacts.
The fourth one has a body the size of a mountain, but a head like a lion and a tiger, with a demonic aura rising to the sky. On the back of the turtle is a sacred furnace hundreds of feet high, with flames flickering in the furnace.
The fifth one is a strange creature, flying in the air, like a piece of white skin.
"Old Drunkard, Xu Kun War God, Emperor Shiva, Xuanwu God Ancestor, Baiyun God Ancestor."
Zhang Ruochen had seen them in Xiang Fatian's memory.
These five masters once broke into Sword Soul Taipa, but were swallowed up by the darkness, disappeared into the sea, and never came out again.
Seeing them, Zhang Ruochen had no joy on his face.
The five masters are all first-class strong men with strong auras. Among them, Xu Kun, the God of War, and Emperor Shiva even briefly served in the heavens of heaven and hell.
At this moment, their bodies were filled with a dark and strange aura, and they were transformed into flesh.
Zhang Ruochen tried to use his mental power to communicate with the old drunkard, but instead of getting a response, he was attacked by the old drunkard's mental power.
Thump thump thump, Zhang Ruochen took three steps back in a row, his brain felt a twinge of pain.
Ji Fanxin's voice sounded in the Zhaoshen Lotus: "They have been contaminated with darkness and weirdness, and they must be controlled. It's too scary. Brother Chen, we have to leave the Sword Temple immediately. There must be taboos deep in the Sword Soul Taipa, and it's not something we can do
response."
Even the ancestors of gods, the heavens, and Tianyuanwuque are controlled. How terrifying is this existence?
Zhang Ruochen has great confidence in the old drunkard and is unwilling to believe that with his spiritual will, he will become a shadow of darkness.
"Walk!"
The sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, and Zhang Ruochen decisively rushed out of the Sword Temple.
Just as he was about to jump into the Forest of Ten Thousand Buddhas, he looked back and saw Xukun, the God of War, and Emperor Shiva following closely behind him.
The two men's bodies were burning with black alien flames, and they each used their own tactics to attack Zhang Ruochen.
The two artifacts in the hands of Emperor Shiva, one is like a hook and the other is like a fork, both emit bright beams of light, erupting with divine power that destroys the world.
The artifact played by Xukun God of War is a metal ball. It is extremely heavy, as if it was cast from a large world. Once it is hit, the immortal body will not feel well.
Zhang Ruochen threw out the Demon Ancestor Ziwu Yue and Bagua Compass, knocking out Lord Shiva and the metal ball.
Emperor Shiva quickly froze his body, let out a corpse roar, and attacked again.
Xukun's God of War's movement was so weird that he avoided the Eight Diagrams Compass and broke into Zhang Ruochen's 18 feet. His palms like steel chicken claws fell heavily.
Zhang Ruochen held the Eternal Spear and hit Xukun's God of War in the palm, beating him until he vomited blood and exited.
The palms became dripping with blood.
"It's amazing. Their combat power is close to immortality. Could it be that the dark and strange aura makes them stronger?"
Zhang Ruochen was not allowed to think, and he saw the old drunkard appearing in the sky above Wanfulin, blocking his escape route.
The old drunkard spread his arms and unleashed his mental power. He was trying to destroy Zhang Ruochen's thoughts of mental power left in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array, and wanted to seize control of the array.
"Old guy, are you drunk? Recover your senses, otherwise I will be cruel to you!"
Before Zhang Ruochen finished speaking, the old drunkard spat out a mouthful of clouds, which turned into colorful nebulae and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.
The five-color nebula is a spiritual artifact, like a gauze or a net, trapping Zhang Ruochen inside, and he cannot escape even if he moves through space.
The movement space was restricted, and the God of War Xukun, Emperor Shiva, Baiyun God, and Xuanwu God appeared in all directions around Zhang Ruochen, either playing magical weapons or using magical powers, so that Zhang Ruochen could only passively defend.
After withstanding the first wave of attacks, Zhang Ruochen was enraged, shouted loudly, and hit the Heavenly Cauldron and Earthly Cauldron.
The Heavenly Cauldron flew upwards, and the Earthly Cauldron flew downwards, turning into a piece of sky and a piece of earth.
The mental power artifact in the form of a colorful nebula is constantly being stretched.
"Stab it!"
Amidst the explosions, this spiritual artifact was torn into pieces by the Heavenly Cauldron and the Earthly Cauldron.
The artifact is not indestructible, and if it is strong enough, it can be broken into pieces.
After rushing out, Zhang Ruochen punched Xukun God of War in the chest.
The black flames on Xukun's God of War were extinguished, and a strange black scaly substance appeared on his chest. His body flew backwards and hit the Sword Temple heavily, but he managed to withstand Zhang Ruochen's fierce punch and immediately struck again
Fly over.
"Could it be that the darkness and weirdness have really awakened and given them the so-called immortal power?"
Zhang Ruochen's heart continued to sink, and he immediately informed Yan Renhuan of the matter.
"Get out of here quickly."
Yan Renhuan formed the Yama Mudra and shattered the left eye of Youtan's evil eye. He glanced at the Mani Bead in his hand with a look of absolute determination and said: "Take the Mani Bead away and leave it to me."
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"No one can leave today!"
Yan Jun's tattered demonic body rushed out from the light and shadow of the World Tree. His body was as majestic as a mountain, and he held the Renzu flag and shouted straight at Yan Renhuan.
Yan Renhuan quickly put away the Mani Pearl, groaned deeply, and rushed out like a beam of light, colliding with the Renzu Flag.
"Pumbaa!"
One after another, punches hit Yama Jun's body, all with full strength, containing 50% of the secrets of Yama's heavenly way.
In an instant, Yan Jun's demonic body was beaten to pieces, extremely tragically.
However, the left eye of Youtan's Evil Eye, which was previously shattered, has regrouped and released an even more terrifying soul-absorbing power, preventing Yan Renhuan from pursuing and killing Yan Jun's remains.
The old drunkard was very kind to Zhang Ruochen, how could Zhang Ruochen abandon him?
What's more, Zhang Ruochen already has the means to refine and absorb darkness and weirdness, which can help him regain his sanity.
But you have to suppress him first!
Zhang Ruochen controlled the four cauldrons and severely damaged the Xukun War God, Emperor Shiva, Baiyun God Ancestor, and Xuanwu God Ancestor one after another, sending them all flying away, and then rushed straight to the Sword Temple.
"what are you up to?"
Yan Renhuan noticed Zhang Ruochen's abnormal behavior.
"The light of the Sword Origin Divine Tree can suppress the dark and strange energy. I am going to unlock the seal on the Divine Tree."
As soon as Zhang Ruochen rushed into the Sword Temple, he found that the inside was different from before! The black clouds in the sword soul had already poured out and filled the temple.
The ancient palace masters who were hiding in various places in the temple all came out, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Sword Soul Danzhong, and muttered words.
Their eyes became cloudy and dazed, as if they had lost their energy.
Suddenly, a steady stream of black clouds poured into the body of one of the ancient palace masters.
The ancient palace master whose back was covered with spikes suddenly trembled and screamed heartbreakingly: "No, I don't want this power, give me back my sanity...ah..."
The ancient palace master's body was stretched open and turned into a dark alien beast dozens of feet long, with blood-red eyes and an aura that reached the level of immortality.
The dark beast rushed towards the Sword Source Divine Tree and attacked Zhang Ruochen.
The other ancient palace masters who were kneeling on the ground and prostrating were all struggling and wanted to get up and escape, but their mental consciousness was out of control and their knees could not leave the ground.
How had Zhang Ruochen ever seen such a strange sight?
He actually created an immortal statue out of thin air. Is it possible that the ancestor only had such a heaven-defying method?
Of course, this method will definitely come with a price.
Any ancient palace master who transformed into a dark beast probably wouldn't live long.
If he hadn't wanted to save the old drunkard, Zhang Ruochen would have wanted to escape from the Sword Temple immediately.
But the Sword Origin Divine Tree is already approaching, how can we give up at this time?
We can only hope that the seal of the Sword Origin Divine Tree is not too strong, otherwise we will be blocked in the Sword Temple and will not be able to escape.
Just as various thoughts were flashing through Zhang Ruochen's mind, Xu Tian's excited voice sounded outside the Sword Temple: "Zhang Ruochen, don't grab it, just step aside. You have promised me long ago that the Sword Origin Divine Tree is mine."
It’s all mine. Haha!”
Xu Tian rushed into the Sword Temple happily, fearing that he would be a step too late.