The prayer beads exploded, and the formation on the surface of the corpse blood ocean was activated, setting off a green flame of killing gods. The divine flames, like water waves thousands of feet high, swept straight towards Yuan Jie.
Zhang Ruochen inspired the power of the Ancestral Boots, took Yuan Sheng and Yan Wushen with him, burst out at high speed, and headed straight for the west gate.
He had no intention of going to the ruins of the Witch Palace to ask for help from the Emperor Ancestor God Lord. Who knew whether the situation there would be more critical?
Yuan Jieyi showed strength that shocked Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen. They saw that he ignored the God-killing flames and passed through the flames without any damage to his body.
But his speed was a bit slower than the Ancestor's Boots. Seeing Zhang Ruochen running further and further away, he gathered his magical power.
"Dark Spirit Dao Arrow!"
He roared, and in the dark jungle behind him, there was a constant sound of breaking through the air, and dense arrows flew out.
These arrows are like thousands of black spots flying across the sky.
"give it to you!"
Zhang Ruochen threw Yuan Sheng to Yan Wushen, his speed dropped sharply and he stopped.
Yan Wushen caught Yuan Sheng and found that her divine sea had been sealed and her physical body was locked by the divine patterns of space rules. He stopped rushing and grabbed the belt on her back, lifted her up and flew away.
Don’t forget to remind me: “Be careful!”
Zhang Ruochen landed on top of the corpse of a Zerg god and looked at the flying Dark Spirit Dao Arrow. He felt pressured in his heart, but he was not afraid.
"rise!"
Shaoyang Mountain flew out and blocked the front like a shield.
In front of the sacred mountain, space is distorted.
"Swish!"
All the dark spirit arrows flew into the sacred mountain.
Yuan Jieyi secretly admired Zhang Ruochen's magical powers, but he did not hope that he could take down Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen with the help of the Dark Spirit Dao Arrow. Instead, he used this to contain the two of them and then pursued them.
"If you choose to stay, you choose to die."
Yuan Jie quickly approached Zhang Ruochen, and in an instant, he was close.
"go back!"
The Tai Chi Four Symbols circled around, and the Dark Spirit Dao arrows originally inserted on the sacred mountain all left their nests and flew towards Yuan Jieyi.
Yuan Jie suddenly had a deeper understanding of this young monk from the upper world.
This kind of magical channel method is simply unbelievable. It can actually take away the opponent's magical power and transform it into one's own fighting method.
"Bang bang!"
Yuan Jieyi's physical body was so powerful that he seemed to be indestructible and immortal. He shouldered the Dark Spirit Dao arrow and further closed the distance.
Only ten miles left!
He took a deep breath, sucked all the divine energy into his body, and punched the mountain in front of him.
The sacred mountain moves away.
Zhang Ruochen appeared from behind the sacred mountain, his whole body was wrapped in thunder and lightning, transformed into a thunder and lightning unicorn, and punched him.
"boom!"
Two fists collide.
The two thunder beads and blunt air stones on the Qilin glove release the power of the artifact.
Two thunder dragons rushed along Yuan Jieyi's arms and towards his heart.
The obtuse stone exploded with a force of one billion times the gravity of space, causing Yuan Jieyi's center of gravity to become unstable and his body swayed in mid-air.
The two fists separated, and Zhang Ruochen flew back dozens of miles, crashing through seven ancient corpses, and his body was covered with putrid corpse blood.
Seeing that Yan Wushen and Yuan Sheng had gone far away, Zhang Ruochen did not dare to stop at all. The ancestor's boots flashed and disappeared in place.
Yuan Jie flew backwards for a hundred feet and landed heavily on the ground. Looking at Zhang Ruochen who was escaping quickly, he did not rush to chase him. Instead, a strange light appeared in his eyes.
At this time, the Jin clan's cry for help entered his ears.
"If you dare to hurt Yuan Sheng, our Yuandao clan will let you die in the lower realm."
Yuan Jie uttered a divine voice and then rushed towards the ruins of the witch palace.
Previously, the fierce battle between Emperor Ancestor Shenjun and Wuwei had created many bottomless canyons at the Wudian ruins. At this moment, the stone walls of these canyons were covered with formation inscriptions.
The light and shadow of a 10,000-foot-tall Tianmu stood on the ruins of the witch palace, with white hair fluttering, like thousands of swords flying together, cutting the dragon and phoenix monsters in half, and their blood spilled in the city.
The corpses of strange beasts fell into the canyon one after another.
"Bang!"
Tianmu's light and shadow stepped out, and a ghost-like monster comparable to a great god was crushed and turned into a ball of soul mist and blue smoke.
It was like a massacre. No monster could block Tianmu's light and shadow strike.
A single hair can kill a god-level monster.
The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord had no chance to take action. He hid in the dark and did not show up.
As soon as Yuan Jie rushed outside the Wudian ruins and saw such a scene, he did not go close. Knowing that the Jin clan must have touched the terrifying killing array left by Tianmu, he raised his voice and said: "Tianmu left a demon spirit, you will
She woke up and hurriedly evacuated the ancient and ruined city. Only the royal family's personal arrival can suppress this demonic spirit."
Yuan Jieyi stood in the distance, regular divine patterns emerging from his palms.
He waved his arms, and the divine patterns intertwined into a large handprint that was 10,000 meters long, slapped out, and fell towards Tianmu's light and shadow.
He wanted to temporarily contain Tianmu's light and shadow to buy time for the Jin tribe's monsters to escape.
"Bang!"
The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord descended from the sky like a beam of light, and penetrated the Mahamudra with a halberd.
Then, he activated nine golden dragons and flew towards Yuan Jieyi, who was thousands of miles away.
As soon as Yuan Jie felt the terrifying aura from the Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord, he did not fight with him head-on. He immediately transformed into the state of the rules of heaven and earth and disappeared without a trace in the darkness.
"Boom!"
The nine golden dragons hit the ground, destroying a large area of the ancient and abandoned city, and there were shocking ground cracks everywhere.
The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord fell to the ground and released his soul. He was surprised in his heart. He clearly sensed that the opponent was nearby, but could not lock on to him.
What method is this?
…
After escaping from the west city gate, seeing that Yuan Jieyi did not catch up, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen stopped and looked back at the majestic ancient abandoned city.
Yan Wushen smiled and said: "These strange beasts underestimate the ancient and abandoned city! Even if Tianlao has left, the passive defense power of the ancient and abandoned city can still kill them."
Yuan Sheng, who was held in his hand, said coldly: "The ban on the ten Yuanhui will arrive soon! At that time, the clan emperor-level figures will lead an army to raze the entire ancient and abandoned city to the ground, and then walk out.
The lower realm.”
"What forbidden contract?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Yuan Sheng said nothing.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
…
The ancient and ruined city kept shaking during the divine battle, and the space shook.
Inside the city wall, which is as tall as a mountain range, the ancient divine formation was activated, shooting up beams of light.
Zhang Ruochen looked solemn and said: "Tianmu was forced to leave the ancient and abandoned city by the Liang organization. The important task of protecting this city should have fallen on the Nine-Death Emperor. But now...it seems that the emperor and the god are not unreasonable.
The Nine-Death Emperor simply does not have the great responsibility to serve all sentient beings in the world like Mother Tian!"
"These are not issues we should consider! With our current level of cultivation, we cannot shoulder such a big responsibility."
Yan Wushen threw Yuan Sheng back to Zhang Ruochen and said, "This is the living thing you want! I want to ask, should you just search for the soul?"
Zhang Ruochen thought it was not safe here, so he carried Yuan Sheng and headed into the depths of the abyss of darkness. He walked millions of miles, passed through the black wind and sand, and stopped when he came to the bank of a white river.
This white river, to the naked eye, is ten thousand feet wide.
What flows in the river is not water, but glowing flames.
What is even more surprising is that along both sides of the river, there is an area of vegetation covering approximately ten thousand miles wide.
The plants growing here are all pitch black, only the flowers that bloom are white, and the petals are covered with flames.
Under the vegetation, there are many corpses buried in the ground, including those of humans, dragons, demons, etc.
"This should be the Guangyan River among the three rivers recorded in ancient books!"
Zhang Ruochen withdrew his gaze from the Guangyan River, threw Yuan Sheng to the ground, and said, "You mentioned the word clan king earlier. Tell me, how many clans of monsters are there in the Dark Abyss?"
Yuan Sheng rolled around on the ground, his delicate and beautiful face covered with dust, biting two rows of snow-white braided shells, his eyes full of coldness and murderous intent.
How can you even think of an answer?
Yan Wushen picked a burning fruit from an unknown plant. He was not afraid of the poison and took a bite. He came over and said, "Search for the soul! Why are you talking so much nonsense to her? If you can't bear it,
Be ruthless, I will do it."
"Twelve Clans."
Yuan Sheng glared at Yan Wushen fiercely.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "Twelve tribes! If I remember correctly, the ancient creatures who surrendered to the Ming Ancestor in the Great Ming Mountain were also twelve tribes, right? So, the so-called strange beasts are the ancient gods? In other words,
, the humanoid monster is an ancient creature?"
Zhang Ruochen had heard something said by Cang Jue, so he had such a guess.
"Don't call us monsters."
Yuan Sheng couldn't move, but she was struggling desperately, causing the divine patterns of space rules covering her body to flicker.
Zhang Ruochen walked over and helped her up.
"Don't touch me!" Yuan Sheng said coldly.
After she sat down, Zhang Ruochen immediately let go of his hand, calmed her down, and said, "Okay, I won't touch you. It was all a misunderstanding before. I won't call you a monster..."
"Hypocritical, what are you planning?" Yuan Sheng said.
Yan Wushen, who was standing aside, burst into laughter and said: "You should search for the soul of a woman that even your romantic swordsman can't handle!"
In fact, both Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen knew very well that Yuan Sheng's cultivation level had reached an immeasurable level and her spirit and will were strong, but it was not so easy to search for souls. If something went wrong while searching for souls, she would have to self-destruct her divine source, or trigger
Without divine fire, it would be even more dangerous!
Of course, there is a third reason.
After all, Zhang Ruochen has the status of "Shaojun".
Although they don't know what this "Young Lord" means, Cang Mang and Cang Jue both call him this, so they think it has some connection with Ling Yanzi.
In this way, Zhang Ruochen would not be able to offend the beast to death!
As long as you don't form a deadly feud, you might still have room for maneuver in a life-or-death situation.
Yan Wushen kept mentioning "soul search", which was completely to scare her.
Yuan Sheng was obviously worried about them searching for souls, so he compromised and said: "Mysterious beasts are just the names imposed on us by your upper realm! As time goes by and the years change, your ancestors have erased the truth, but we cannot forget it.