Zhang Ruochen released Da Sikong and Er Sikong from the Divine Tree of Heaven and Earth.
The two monks stood on the left and right sides of Zhang Ruochen, with their hands clasped together, their bodies solemn, and their bodies emitting dazzling Buddha light.
In an instant, the entire Governor's Mansion resounded with the mighty Buddha's voice, causing all the ghosts in the Four-pole Ghost King Formation to be frightened and retreat.
Da Sikong's voice was deep and full of energy, and he said: "The level of these undead ghosts is too low. A volume of the Purana Sutra is enough to save you."
Er Sikong shook his head and said: "The Purana Sutra can only be used to save the souls of mortals. It will not have much effect on the Yin soldiers and ghost generals who have been sacrificed."
Da Sikong had a knowing look on his face, chatting and laughing happily, and said with a smile: "Then just one volume of the Sutra of Infinite Life is enough to make them return to dust and dust to dust. Amitabha!"
"The Infinite Life Sutra has great merits and infinite power. Master said that it is used to save the ghost king." Er Sikong said.
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Da Sikong and Er Sikong looked very sacred, much like two enlightened monks.
Even Feng Yinchan looked worried.
Because there are several ancient scriptures in the Way of Ten Thousand Buddhas, which can indeed save the ghost soldiers and ghost generals refined by the ancient ghost-raising clan.
Qingyi Chan was also slightly moved. She never expected that Zhang Ruochen would invite two Buddhist and Taoist monks.
If the Yin soldiers and ghosts brought by Feng Yinchan are saved, then the current advantageous situation will be reversed.
Zhang Ruochen urged, "Why don't you recite the scriptures immediately to save them?"
"I don't know how to read it," Da Sikong said calmly.
Zhang Ruochen was stunned for a moment, and then a large black line appeared on his forehead, giving him the urge to curse.
You don’t know how to read, but you still speak so arrogantly? And you still speak so proudly?
Feng Yinchan and Qingyi Chan also breathed a sigh of relief. They no longer had any scruples and launched an all-out attack.
"The Buddhist teachings of the poor monk are so profound that even if he does not know how to recite sutras, he can cast down ghosts and slay demons with his fists."
Da Sikong's eyes widened and he clenched his fists with both hands. The next moment, a white tiger shadow more than ten meters long appeared behind him.
He suddenly rushed out and faced the two Impermanence Kings, one black and one white, alone.
"Ouch!"
Da Sikong's fists came out together, making a sound like a tiger roaring in the forest, which actually knocked back the two Impermanence Kings by more than ten feet.
Feng Yinchan felt very frightened. Two Impermanence Kings joined forces, but they couldn't stop a monk?
"Could it be a strong man on the "Half Saint List" or the "Half Saint Ranking"?"
Before Feng Yinchan had time to think carefully, Da Sikong attacked again, sending the two Impermanence Kings flying again, forcing them to retreat in defeat.
In the Four-pole Ghost King Formation, two Sikongs sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a scripture scroll from their arms, and began to recite the scriptures.
From his mouth, golden Buddhist inscriptions came out one after another and flew out in all directions.
The Buddhist inscriptions fell on the undead Yin soldiers and instantly purified the evil spirits carried by them. Then, the undead Yin soldiers turned into specks of light, falling downward and sinking into the soil.
Da Sikong could not recite sutras to save the dead, but Er Sikong could, and his attainments in this area were extremely high, even better than those of some holy Buddhas.
The disciples and grandsons of the Buddha Emperor did not gain fame in vain.
At this moment, Er Sikong is reciting a volume of the Ksitigarbha Sutra, which can save all evil spirits under the Ghost King.
Er Sikong suppressed the Four-pole Ghost King Formation. Suddenly, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen relaxed and he stared at Feng Yinchan and said, "Now, it's our turn to fight."
"Even the strength of my commander alone is enough to suppress you."
Feng Yinchan snorted coldly, activated the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron, and struck down, suppressing Zhang Ruochen below.
The Ice Soul Divine Cauldron was as huge as a palace, emitting a dazzling cyan light that completely locked Zhang Ruochen, making it impossible for him to dodge.
"Break it for me."
Zhang Ruochen created a space crack tens of meters long and charged towards the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron.
"Wow!"
The Ice Soul Divine Cauldron shook violently, and the cauldron's body became larger and smaller. Its flight path was left and right, changing unpredictably. It even avoided the crack in space and landed on Zhang Ruochen's head.
There was no time to create a second space crack, so Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to use Shen Yuan's ancient sword, perform a Nine Life Sword Technique, and attack him.
After a head-on collision, Zhang Ruochen suffered some slight injuries and fell backwards, leaving deep footprints on the ground.
"In a long-distance confrontation, I can't take advantage of the sword, time, and space. I am definitely no match for her. Only by closing the distance can I gain the upper hand and suppress her."
Zhang Ruochen thought through this and rushed out immediately.
"Swish."
Performing three spatial shifts in a row, Zhang Ruochen changed directions three times, leaving behind four shadows that appeared within three feet of Qingyi Cicada.
Qingyi Chan sensed something was wrong, and immediately activated her holy energy, preparing to withdraw the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron to resist Zhang Ruochen's attack.
"Lightning and thunder." Zhang Ruochen performed a move of the True Thunder Fire Sword Technique. Immediately, the sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword released hundreds of sword energy. The dense sword energy completely enveloped the green-winged cicada.
The True Thunder Fire Sword Technique is a holy-level sword technique of the Tao Tian Sword lineage. It can activate the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and the True Fire of the Earth. It is unpredictable and has infinite power.
As Zhang Ruochen thrust out his sword, dozens of thunder and lightning as thick as a bowl condensed in a radius of tens of feet, hitting Qingyi Chan's body at the same time.
"Crack!"
Even though Qingyi Chan's cultivation was profound, his defense was still broken by lightning, and his whole body was scorched black, with wisps of green smoke coming out.
At the critical moment, the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron flew back.
The green-winged cicada held up the Ice Soul Temple and finally blocked the tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
Qingyi Chan steadied his body and roared: "Zhang Ruochen, I have the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron. I can attack when I advance and defend when I retreat. What can you do to me?"
"It's also a Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact, but there are differences between them."
Zhang Ruochen attacked again, constantly using the True Thunder and Fire Sword Technique to hit the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron.
In this space, not only thunder and lightning condensed, but also earth fire emerged, beating Qingyi Cicada into passive defense.
Even with the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron in hand, Qingyi Chan still suffered trauma, the armor on her body shattered, and blood seeped out of her skin.
The holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body seemed to be endless, and he continued to perform holy spells, but there was no sign of exhaustion of the holy energy.
After dozens of moves in a row, Zhang Ruochen seized the opportunity and used a scaled sword technique to pass through the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron and slash through Qingyi Chan's neck.
"Pfft."
Qingyi Chan's throat was cut, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword left a long line of blood on her neck.
Ordinary martial arts monks would definitely die after suffering such a trauma. However, Qingyi Chan did not die, but just stepped backwards, and then immediately sealed the blood vessels in his neck.
Er Sikong had already destroyed the Four-pole Ghost King Formation and knocked four high-level half-saints away. They were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Feng Yinchan was also defeated by Da Sikong and escaped from the Governor's Mansion with two Impermanence Kings.
Qingyi Chan's eyes were full of cold anger, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Zhang Ruochen, this time it was my commander's miscalculation. Next time, I will definitely kill you and won't give you any chance again."
As she spoke, a large amount of blood gushed out from her neck again.
"Wow——"
A pair of cyan cicada wings grew out of the green-winged cicada's back, turning into a stream of cyan light, rushing out of the Governor's Mansion and escaping into the distance.
"Where to escape?"
On the ground, a shout sounded.
Faintly, you can see a slim figure holding an ancient mirror, reflecting upward into the sky.
A blood-red beam of light shot straight up and hit the green-winged cicada that was trying to escape.
The beam of light carried thousands of lines of destructive power, causing the sky behind the green-winged cicada to turn blood red.
Forced as a last resort, Qingyi Chan had no choice but to mobilize the holy energy throughout his body, inject it into the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron, and also activate the Thousand Marks of Destructive Power to withstand the power of the Mirror of Life and Death.
"kill."
A cold light appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. He pointed a finger and Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out and turned into a black light, penetrating through the layers of defenses on Qingyi Chan's body. With a pop, it penetrated her body.
The green-winged cicada screamed and plummeted from mid-air.
Zhang Ruochen took back Shen Yuan's ancient sword and rushed towards Qingyi Chan, hoping to completely kill her while she was seriously injured.
"Junior, how dare you!"
On the horizon, a brilliant and majestic holy power surged over the sky, causing the sky to be shrouded in dark clouds, and a sharp cold wind blew.
Although the leader of the Canglong Army had not arrived yet, he threw a spear through the void.
The spear, like a meteor piercing the sky, struck Zhang Ruochen with a "rumbling" sound.
Zhang Ruochen was very decisive. He chopped off Qingyi Chan's head with one sword, took away the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron, and then used spatial movement to escape.
The spear penetrated Zhang Ruochen's afterimage, nailed to the ground, and made a deafening sound.
In an instant, with the spear as the center, the ground shattered outwards and sank downwards, and the entire twenty-fourth city was shaking.
Collisioned by that force, more than a thousand light pillars rushed out of the city, and hundreds of defensive formations emerged at the same time.
When the dust cleared, it was discovered that the Warlord's Mansion had turned into a dark pit. At the bottom of the pit, there was only a spear inserted there, and wisps of flame power gushed out.
When the leader of the Canglong Army arrived, Zhang Ruochen took Da Sikong and Er Sikong back to the Divine Tree of Heaven and Earth, used the Meteor Invisibility Cloak to wrap Qin Yutong, and fled in a hurry, but lost the trace again.
In the night sky, only the roar of the leader of the Canglong Army was left.
When he reached an uninhabited area, Zhang Ruochen stopped, half-knelt on the ground, and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"Your Highness."
Qin Yutong showed a worried look and helped Zhang Ruochen up.
Her hands felt warm and wet, and they were soon stained red with blood.
I saw a bloodstain half a foot long on Zhang Ruochen's chest, which was as deep as the bone, making people feel horrified.
Just now, the spear fired by the leader of the Canglong Army was just a little bit short of penetrating his chest.
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground and circulated the holy energy for a week, dissolving the remaining strength of the spear and making the wound no longer bleed.
He took a long breath, glanced at Qin Yutong, and said, "I have one more thing to do. You go back to Fengwu Palace first."
Qin Yutong frowned and said, "However, His Highness was seriously injured and should go back for treatment immediately."
"Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about until my injury is healed. I'll rush back immediately after finishing that matter."
Zhang Ruochen stood up, his posture tall and straight, exuding an outstanding, free and confident temperament.
Then, he used the Meteor Invisibility Cloak to wrap his body, spread out his body skills, rushed out, and disappeared into the night.