Chen Yin, the king of the Eastern Region, was holding a bloody halberd in one hand and standing upright on the top of a collapsed spiritual mountain. His body was covered with scars and he had fought fiercely.
His eyes looked around.
In front of us is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which is extremely desolate.
Most of the half-saints and saints who were still alive in the Saint King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory were seriously injured. Among them, the holy bodies of several half-saints were already on the verge of shattering.
The Holy Realm monks, including those who came and went, all wore black robes, and their bodies were thickly covered with black mist, which could obscure their figure and appearance.
Obviously, they did not dare to reveal their identities for fear of leaving evidence and being sued to the Heavenly Palace and the Temple of Merit.
Figures in black robes stood at the bottom of Lingshan Mountain and did not continue to attack.
Instead, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.
Because Chen Yin had previously used a talisman to form a killing light and killed a nine-step holy king.
The light of killing is quite terrifying, and even strong men of the level of Come and Go are not completely sure to resist it.
It is a talisman left by the ancestors of the Chen family in the medieval period, and it is one of the heritages of the Chen family.
With this kind of foundation, use one piece at a time and one piece at a time.
Hua Zangying gently shook the bone fan, stood gracefully in the air, and said in a melodious voice: "Chen Yin, if you continue to resist, you will only cause the Chen family to be exterminated. Why not hand over the "Four-Nine Mysterious Skills" quickly?
, can we still let you and the Chen family children live?"
Chen Yin gave a long laugh: "How to survive? Do you really think that Chen is a three-year-old child? To tell you the truth, you can't destroy the Chen family. Even if I die here, someone will definitely seek revenge from you in the future to settle today's bloody debt."
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"Stubborn."
A bald man who was three feet tall snorted coldly and said: "Bring here the direct descendants of the Chen family, I will eat them in front of the King of the Eastern Region."
Dozens of direct descendants of the Chen family were driven to Bald's side.
The bald head's cultivation was not inferior to those who came and went. He released his holy power and suppressed all the direct descendants of the Chen family to their knees on the ground.
"howl!"
The bald head let out a long roar, and ugly water chestnuts sprouted from the top of his head, turning into a laughing beast's head.
The beast's head stretched above the direct children of the Chen family, revealing its fangs as sharp as knives, and the pungent smell of blood emitted from its mouth.
A young Chen family disciple couldn't restrain the fear in his heart and trembled and cried: "Grandpa Holy King...save Xun'er...Xun'er doesn't want to...want to die..."
Chen Yin was so angry that flames burst out of his eyes, and he yelled: "You will not die well."
This counterattack seemed too pale and weak.
"Pfft."
The three-foot-tall creature with human body and animal head bit into the head of the Chen family monk named "Xun'er", shook its neck, and swallowed it into its throat.
That scene was quite bloody.
"kill!"
A saint from the Chen family, regardless of Chen Yin's resistance, rushed towards the creature with human body and animal head.
Flying in the air, his body started to burn, and golden cracks appeared on his skin.
"A mere saint from the lower realm actually dies with me by self-destructing the holy source. It's too overestimating one's capabilities."
The humanoid creature with an animal head laughed, summoned a silver-white bracelet, and struck it out, hitting the saint of the Chen family and smashing his body to pieces.
However, the energy released by the fragmentation of the holy body was transferred to another direction and impacted on the direct descendants of the Chen family.
"Bang bang."
A series of explosions.
The group of direct descendants of the Chen family were all destroyed and turned into a bloody mist.
Thick blood energy floats in the air.
Hua Zangying smiled and shook his head, sighing: "It's miserable, it's really miserable, why bother?"
Chen Yin's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were pinching blood. He was so angry for the first time since he became the king of the Eastern Region. He wanted to kill all the enemies in front of him at any cost.
However, he does not have that kind of power, the enemy is too powerful!
"Boom."
Suddenly, the holy energy and rules between heaven and earth trembled violently.
Ancient inscriptions emerged from the ground of the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory, criss-crossing like a spider web.
The people coming and going, the creatures with humanoid and animal heads, Hua Zangying and others were all shocked, and they quickly activated the holy armor and holy clothes to protect their whole bodies.
Soon, Hua Zangying laughed loudly: "Don't be so panicked. It must be Mr. Shenya who inspired the ancient inscriptions. The Holy City of the Eastern Region has fallen into the hands of... us..."
"Boom."
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck Hua Zangying on top of his head, splitting him into a ball of ashes.
This nine-step holy king with powerful cultivation was killed instantly, and even the body-protecting holy clothes were reduced to ashes.
The bone fan that was originally held in Hua Zangying's hand became tattered, emitting smoke, and fell to the ground.
All the monks present were shocked.
How could such a change happen?
"Could it be that the person who controls the ancient inscriptions is not Mr. Shenya at all?" Thinking of this, the Holy Realm monks who attacked the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory felt cold, and they all felt that something was not good.
The monks at the Saint King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory were overjoyed and excited.
"It must be the Yuhua ancestor who activated the Fire Tower and opened the ancient inscription... Great, kill, kill them all..."
"When the ancient inscription is activated, all enemies will be wiped out."
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At this moment, a tall and towering holy tower appeared in the sky above the Holy City in the Eastern Region.
Zhang Ruochen stood on the top of the Holy Tower, looking down at the vast land beneath his feet. The mountain and river geography of the Holy City in the Eastern Territory unfolded before his eyes like a map.
At this moment, he seemed to be above all living beings.
The monks on the ground were all shocked when they looked at the figure standing on the top of the holy tower, which looked like a small black dot.
"Yes, it's Zhang Ruochen."
The monk with extraordinary eyesight saw Zhang Ruochen's appearance clearly and exclaimed.
"It is indeed Zhang Ruochen. The holy tower under his feet is not the legendary Fire Tower, right?"
"Zhang Ruochen is a monk from our Kunlun world. Now that he has appeared, he will never let the monks from other worlds continue to run wild in the Holy City of the Eastern Region."
"Zhang Ruochen was once a student of our Eastern Territory Holy Academy. He and I are from the same department."
People coming and going looked at each other.
The two launched attacks at the same time.
A mouthful of purple clouds came out of the passerby's mouth, and a fusiform sacred vessel was wrapped in the purple clouds.
"Wow! Wow..."
On the surface of the fusiform sacred vessel, layers of holy power light waves burst out.
After three breaths passed, the number of light waves reached the seventh level, and the fusiform sacred vessel burst out with the full power of seven radiances.
For those who want to go, they put their hands together, form a finger gesture, and point out from the distance.
What he was performing was an intermediate holy technique in Buddhism, Xiao Kun Tun Finger. There were more than 100,000 fingering rules integrated into the holy technique.
"Boom."
The power of the ancient inscriptions condensed in the void and condensed into two golden boas seven miles long. The two golden boas flew out and collided with the fusiform sacred vessel and the Buddha's Taoist finger light.
The spindle-shaped holy instrument was shaken by the beating, and all seven layers of holy power light waves shattered and fell to the ground.
The finger light at the intermediate level of holy magic turned into golden light spots.
However, the two golden anaconda shadows did not dissipate. They rushed down from the sky and attacked those who were coming and going.
"Zhang Ruochen can actually control the ancient inscriptions?"? "The ancient inscriptions are unstoppable, retreat quickly."
The expressions of those who came and went changed dramatically, and they activated their strongest defense methods, and used their fastest movement speed to avoid the two golden anaconda shadows.
"Boom."
"Boom."
In the main city of the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory, two deafening loud noises were heard. Immediately afterwards, two mushroom clouds rose up, and a fierce holy storm raged between the heaven and the earth.
The right half of the passerby's body disappeared. Fortunately, his head was not injured and his life was saved.
The lower half of the traveler's body was hit and turned into blood and mud below the waist.
"Zhang Ruochen has taken control of the ancient inscriptions. Get rid of him quickly, otherwise we will all die in the Holy City of the Eastern Region." The passers-by yelled as they fled towards the Holy King's Palace of the Eastern Region.
"call!"
In the sky above the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory, ancient inscriptions quickly gathered and formed a storm vortex composed of strong winds.
Every gust of wind is sharper than a holy sword.
"Wow."
The Gangfeng vortex swooped down and hit the nine-step holy king with a humanoid and animal head. It used a silver-white bracelet to condense a silver light curtain to protect the whole body.
However, the silver light curtain only held up for a moment before being penetrated by the strong wind.
"Ah...how is it possible...that I can't stop it..."
The holy body of the humanoid beast-headed creature shattered into pieces and turned into a crimson blood mist, and its bones turned into powder.
The Gangfeng whirlpool continued to rush out and attack other holy realm monks. As long as they were swept into the whirlpool, no matter how high their cultivation level was, their bodies would be gone.
In an instant, more than a dozen holy monks died in the whirlpool of the strong wind.
"presumptuous."
A bloody handprint more than thirty feet long shot out from a blood cloud, shattering the Gangfeng vortex.
It was a mysterious and powerful man who was comparable to the realm of Taoism.
The man stood in the blood cloud and couldn't see his figure or appearance clearly. He could only vaguely see four huge blood wings.
A slight flapping of the blood wings will create a hurricane.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Who is he?"
King Da Xi bit his lip lightly and did not answer Zhang Ruochen.
"Is it really that difficult to work for me? Anyway, you have killed so many holy monks from the heaven factions, what secrets are there that you can't tell?" Zhang Ruochen said.
King Da Xi gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Ruochen with almond-shaped eyes.
She felt that Zhang Ruochen was a demon who was leading her into the abyss step by step.
Just now, Zhang Ruochen must have recorded the scene where she controlled the ancient inscriptions and killed a large number of powerful men in the holy realm of the heaven faction. From now on, even if she escapes, it will be difficult for her to escape Zhang Ruochen's control.
Zhang Ruochen held a roll sleeve in his hand and opened it.
King Daxi guessed right, Zhang Ruochen indeed recorded the entire scene.
King Daxi's plump and round chest rose and fell violently, and he finally compromised and replied: "He is the previous generation of the four-winged scarlet angel of the Blood War Temple, a minister of heaven, and his cultivation has reached the level of the great world."
"You have fought against this generation of four-winged scarlet angels, so you should know how powerful the four-winged scarlet angels are."
"Although Tianchen's cultivation has not reached the Dao realm, Xie Canghai, who is at the Dao realm, once lost to him. Zhang Ruochen, you can't afford to offend people like this now."