Zhang Ruochen released Da Sikong and Er Sikong from the map of Qiankun Shenmu.

The second monk stood on the left and right sides of Zhang Ruochen, his hands were folded together, and his treasure was solemn, and he radiated a dazzling Buddha light.

Suddenly, the entire Governor's Mansion sounded a gigantic Buddha sound, causing all the ghosts in the quadruple ghost king array to be frightened and back away.

Da Sikong's voice was mixed, full of vitality, and said: "The levels of these undead ghosts are too low, and a volume of" Book of Life "is enough to exceed you."

Er Sikong shook his head and said: "The Past of Life" can only be used to transcend the mortal souls of the mortal, and it does not have much effect on the ghost soldiers who have been sacrificed.

Da Sikong looked at his chest with an expression of self-confidence. He laughed and said, "Then the Volume of Lifeless Sutras is enough to bring them back to dust and earth. Amitabha!"

"Wuliangshoujing" has great merit and infinite power, Master said, it is used to surpass the ghost king. "Er Sikong said.

...

Da Sikong and Er Sikong look very sacred, much like two qualified monks.

Even Feng Yin Chan showed a worried look.

Because there are several volumes of ancient scriptures in Wanfo Tao, they are indeed capable of transcending and raising ghost soldiers and ghost generals refined by ancient ghosts.

The green winged cicada was also slightly moving, but never expected, Zhang Ruochen invited two Buddhist monks.

If yes, the ghost soldiers brought by Feng Yinchan will be overdone, then the current situation of superiority will be reversed.

Zhang Ruochen urged, "Don't you recite the Scriptures immediately, and exceed them?"

"I can't read it," Da Sikong said calmly.

Zhang Ruochen froze slightly, and then, a large black line appeared on his forehead, giving rise to an urge to curse.

I do n’t know, you say so arrogantly? Are you still so proud?

Feng Yin Chan and Qing Yi Chan both breathed a little sigh of relief, no longer had any scruples, and launched a full-scale attack.

"The poor monk has a deep Buddhist dharma, and even if he does not read the Scriptures, he can drop ghosts and demons with a pair of fists."

Da Sikong widened his eyes, squeezed his fists with his hands, and the next moment, a white tiger more than ten meters in length appeared behind him.

He rushed out to meet the two impermanent kings, one black and one white.

"Oh!"

Da Sikong's two fists came out, making a tiger-sounding, forest-like voice, which actually brought back the two impermanent Wang Zhens by dozens of feet.

Feng Yinchan felt very frightened. The two impermanence kings joined forces and couldn't stop a monk?

"Is it the strongest in the" Half-Holy List "or the" Half-Holy List "?"

Feng Yin Chan didn't have time to think about it carefully, and Da Sikong attacked the past again, once again dislodging the two impermanent kings, forcing them to defeat.

In the four-pole ghost king array, Er Si sat on the ground with an empty plate, and from his arms, he found a scripture and began to recite the scriptures.

He spit out golden Buddhist texts in his mouth and flew out to the four sides.

Buddhism falls on the dead soldiers and instantly purifies the evil spirits they carry. Then, the dead soldiers turned into a few light spots, fell down, and sank into the soil.

Da Sikong can't read the scriptures that exceed the undead, but Er Sikong can read, and his accomplishments in this respect are very high, even more powerful than some holy Buddhas.

The disciples of the Emperor were not fameless.

At this moment, Er Sikong is reading a volume of the "Tibetan Scriptures", which can surpass all the evil spirits under the ghost king.

Er Sikong suppressed the four-pole ghost king array. Suddenly, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen relaxed and stared at Feng Yinchan, saying, "Now, it's our confrontation."

"Even with the power of one person to rule one person is enough to suppress you."

Feng Yin Chan snorted coldly, spurring Bingmo Shending, and struck down to suppress Zhang Ruochen below.

Bingmo's **** tripod is as large as a palace, emitting a dazzling blue light, completely locking Zhang Ruochen, making him unable to dodge at all.

"Break me."

Zhang Ruochen cracked a tens of meters of space crack and greeted Bingmo Shending.

"Wow!"

Bingmo's God Ding shook violently, Ding's body became bigger and smaller, and the flight trajectory left and right, unpredictable, even avoided space cracks and fell to Zhang Ruochen's head.

Too late to crack the second crack in space, Zhang Ruochen had to sacrifice the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, performed a trick of nine swords, and met up.

After a hard hit, Zhang Ruochen suffered some minor injuries, stepped backwards, and stepped deep on the ground.

"Long distance confrontation, I can't give full play to the advantages of kendo, time and space. I am definitely not her opponent. Only by getting closer can I have the upper hand and suppress her."

Zhang Ruochen thought about this and rushed out immediately.

"Well."

Three space movements were exhibited in a row, and Zhang Ruochen changed his orientation three times, leaving four shadows appearing within three feet of Qingyi.

Qingyi cicada noticed that it was not good, and immediately struck out the Holy Spirit, and was ready to recover the ice spirit Shending to resist Zhang Ruochen's attack.

"Lightning thunder and thunder." Zhang Ruochen exhibited a real sword and thunder sword method, and then, the sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword released hundreds of sword qi, densely filled with sword qi, completely covering the green wings cicada.

Zhenyi Thunderfire Sword Technique is a holy sword technique of a towering sword. It can induce Jiutian Shenlei and the true fire of the earth, unpredictable and infinitely powerful.

As Zhang Ruochen stabbed with a sword, it was dozens of squares in diameter, and dozens of thick bowls of lightning were condensed, and they hit the green winged cicada at the same time.

"Crack!"

Even though the green-winged cicada was deeply repaired, it was still broken by lightning and the whole body was scorched black, emitting a plume of green smoke.

At the critical moment, Bingmou Shending flew back.

Qingyi Cicada supported the Ice Spirit Temple, and finally blocked the tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Qingyi Cicada stabilised her body and shouted, "Zhang Ruochen, the commander has the spirit of the soul of the ice soul, you can attack and retreat, how can you help me?"

"It's also a Thousand-Princess Sacred Artifact.

Zhang Ruochen once again attacked the past, constantly exhibiting the Zhenyi Thunderfire Sword Technique, and hitting the Binggou Shending.

This space not only condenses the thunder and lightning, but also the ground fire emerges, hitting the green-winged cicada to only passive defense.

Even if the master of ice spirits is mastered, the green-winged cicada is still traumatized, the armor on his body is broken, and the skin seeps blood.

The sacred air in Zhang Ruochen's body seemed to be endless. He continued to play the holy art, but there was no exhaustion of the sacred air.

With dozens of moves in a row, Zhang Ruochen seized the opportunity to perform a stroked sword technique, passed through the soul of the ice spirit, and chopped off from the neck of Qingyi Cicada.

"Well."

Green Wing Chan's throat was severed, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword left a long bloodline on her neck.

General martial arts monks who suffer from such trauma will undoubtedly die. The green-winged cicada did not die, but retreated backward, and immediately sealed the blood in the neck.

Er Sikong had already broken the four-pole ghost king array, flew four high-order semi-holy strikes, wounded seriously, and fell to the ground.

Feng Yinchan also lost to Da Sikong, with two impermanent kings, and escaped from the Governor's Mansion.

Qing Yi Chan's eyes were full of cold and angry expression, and his mouth made a hoarse voice: "Zhang Ruochen, this time is the misunderstanding of the commander, the next time, you will be killed and will not give you any chance."

As she spoke, a lot of blood poured out of her neck again.

"Wow--"

On the back of the green winged cicada, a pair of cyan cicada wings grew into a cyan streamer, rushed out of the Overseer Mansion, and fled away.

"Where to escape?"

On the ground, a loud drink sounded.

Secretly, you can see a shy figure, holding an ancient mirror, reflecting upwards.

A blood-red beam of light rushed towards the green-winged cicada who wanted to escape.

The beam of light carried the Qianwen Destructive Force, which made the sky behind Qingyi Cicada turn blood red.

As a last resort, the Green Winged Cicada had to mobilize the holy spirit of the whole body and inject it into the ice spirit **** tripod, which also inspired the Qianwen Destructive Power and resisted the power of the mirror of life and death.

"kill."

Cold light appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and with a little finger, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out, turning into a ray of light, penetrating through the layers of defense on the Qingyi cicada, and slamming through her flesh.

The green winged cicada screamed and fell straight from the air.

Zhang Ruochen took back Shen Yuan's ancient sword and rushed towards Qing Yi Chan, trying to wipe her out while she was seriously injured.

"Junior, how dare you!"

On the horizon, a splendid majesty, surging overwhelmingly, made the sky shrouded by dark clouds, blowing a severe cold wind.

The leader of the Canglong Army, although he had not yet arrived, threw a spear across the void.

The spear, like a meteor penetrating the sky, sent a "thumbling" sound and hit Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was very decisive. He cut off the head of Qingyi Cicada with a sword, and took away the ice spirit god. Then, he moved the exhibition space and fled.

The spear penetrated Zhang Ruochen's afterimage, nailed it to the ground, and a loud deafening sound broke out.

Suddenly, with the spear as the center, the ground shattered outwards, and at the same time, it was sinking downwards. The entire twenty-fourth city was shaking.

Under the impact of that force, more than a thousand beams of light burst out in the city, and hundreds of defensive formations emerged at the same time.

When the dust was cleared, it was discovered that the Ombudsman Palace had become a dark pit. At the bottom of the pit, there was only a spear stuck in it, and a burst of flames burst out.

When the leader of the Canglong Army arrived, Zhang Ruochen reclaimed Da Sikong and Er Sikong and reclaimed the Qiankun Shenmu map, wrapped in Qin Yutong with a meteor cloak, quickly walked away, and lost his trace.

In the night sky, only the roar of the leader of the Canglong Army was left.

Reaching an uninhabited area, Zhang Ruochen stopped, kneeled on the ground, and coughed up blood.

"His Royal Highness."

Qin Yutong showed a worried expression and held Zhang Ruochen up.

A warm and humid feeling came from her hands ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ soon became red with blood.

I saw Zhang Ruochen's chest with a half-foot-long bloodstain, and deep bones, making people feel creepy.

Just now, the spear fired by the main leader of the Canglong Army almost penetrated his chest.

Zhang Ruochen sat on the ground, moving the holy air for a week, dissolving the spear's stamina, and the wound was no longer bleeding.

He exhaled a long breath and stared at Qin Yutong. "I have one more thing to do, you go back to Fengwu Palace first."

Qin Yutong frowned and said, "Your Highness has suffered a serious injury and should go back for treatment immediately."

"Rest assured, I won't do anything that is unsure until the injury is healed. I'll rush back immediately after finishing it."

Zhang Ruochen stood up and stood upright, exuding a dazzling, free and confident temperament.

Then, using a meteor cloak, he wrapped his body, unfolded himself, rushed out, and disappeared into the night.