Yin Xuanji secretly froze and had to re-evaluate Zhang Ruochen's strength. Fire Ran ???? ranen`

If he fights alone, he is likely to lose.

"I have to admit that you are really strong and have arrogant capital. But do you think you can sweep everything with just one person?"

Xuan Yin Xuanji's pupils exuded green awns, took out a bell, pinched it between fingers, and gently shake it.

"Ding Ding."

The wind broke, and it kept ringing.

Suddenly, there were six war corpse kings flying out of the city's mansion and standing in six directions of the Yinxuan Period.

The strength of the battle corpse king is comparable to the beast king.

The twenty-six war corpse kings gathered together, and suddenly, they exuded a breath of Yin Sha, and at the feet of Yin Xuanji, a circle of dark black corpse fog condensed.

In addition, the rest of the ancient monks who drove the corpses also controlled the corpses, and surrounded Zhang Ruochen.

除去 In the entire ancient city, except for six war corpse kings, there are dozens of silver armor war corpses that are comparable to a quasi-sanctification.

There are nearly a thousand sacred armored war corpses.

You have to know that the heritage of the ancient ancestors and the ancients of raising ghosts is quite profound, and it is more ancient than Taiji, Buddha, and Confucianism.

In a sense, the inheritance of the ancient ancestors and the ancients of raising ghosts is actually two branches of Taikoo.

The glorious and prosperous ancient witchcraft has disappeared into the long river of history, but the two ancient races have been passed down to this day.

In the most glorious and prosperous period of the ancient ancestors and the ancient ancestors, it was enough to be compared with the undead blood.

On the surface, the two ancient groups are no longer as strong as they were then, but few people know how much strength they have hidden. In short, it is unfathomable.

"The six war dead kings, just want to block a front-line strong?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a smile, and a ray of holy air poured out from the palm of his hand, injected into the Jiezi Seal, which made the Jiezi Yin emit a faint light.

"Without Zhang Ruochen's shot, the poor monk can beat them to dust and soil."

Da Sikong smiled hesitantly and smashed the golden zen stick in his hand into the ground suddenly, and Mars was suddenly shooting.

With a loud noise, the entire ancient city was shaking. With the wide streets as the central axis, a gap of several feet wide was split to divide the city into two.

The monks of the two major ancient families were all shocked, and heard a large sound of breath-taking.

"Another murderous man."

Their eyes fell on Da Sikong, all of them were quite daunting.

In the distance, a vast Buddhist voice came, and a monk was chanting.

He looked at each other, looking in the direction of the Buddha sound. I saw another monk sitting in the void with a ray of light on his body.

Originally, the ghost clouds that enveloped the ancient city were gradually purified, and the blue sky and white clouds reappeared.

That monk is naturally Er Sikong.

The Sanskrit sound spreads throughout the ancient city.

The sound of recitation of the scriptures was manifested into golden characters, flying between heaven and earth.

The undead ghosts reared by the ancient clan are all mourning. Some of them were converted into weaker undeads, which were struck by Buddhist scriptures and turned into a cloud of black mist, which disappeared invisible.

Feng Yinchan's face became quite dignified, saying: "The Jisang Sutra can be a super-dead, specifically restraining the ancient ghosts. The study of the Jisang Su by Er Sikong has reached a very high level. I must It is necessary to lead the monks who raised the ancient ghosts to retreat immediately, or they will suffer heavy losses. "

Xuan Yin Xuanji also felt quite troublesome. If Zhang Ruochen was alone, it would not be difficult to cope.

However, the monks who came with Zhang Ruochen are all extremely powerful. Once the war begins, the ancient ancestors and the ancient ancestors will be dead and wounded even if they can win.

Is it so gray to escape?

Yin Xuanji was rather reconciled, but in the end, he overcame the impulse rationally and said to Feng Yinchan: "You lead the monks who raised the ancient ghosts first, and I will lead the monks who cast out the dead ancients. If I can take advantage The situation may be reversed when Er Sikong is beheaded. At that time, when you return from outside the city, Zhang Ruojin ’s forces will be wiped out inside and outside. ”

Feng Feng Yin Chan didn't hesitate, leading the monks who raised the ancient ghosts to a dark cloud of ghosts, breaking into the direction where Sun Dadi was.

Because she saw that Sun Dadi was in the weakest direction, and she could rush out of the ancient city at the fastest speed.

"Want to leave without leaving the treasures?"

The raging flames of Sunsun's body were against the impact of ghost fog.

At the same time, he slammed out the iron rod and knocked out more than a dozen monks who raised the ancient ghosts, and fell to the ground, turning into mud.

Just as the ancient ghost raising siege broke out, the monks who drove the corpse ancients attacked in succession, mainly attacking Zhang Ruochen and Er Sikong.

一些 Some of these war corpses formed a large corpse array, involving Da Sikong, Huang Yanchen, Xiao Hei, and Zhao Shiqi into the formation, and launched a frenzied attack.

Nearly a thousand semi-holy war corpses, and launched an attack at the same time, forming an extremely shocking scene, and in an instant, the city was sunk.

"Zhang Ruochen, your death is here!"

Xuan Yin Xuanji tossed the bell upwards, making it hover in the air and shaking it gently.

When the six corpse kings heard the bell, they each grabbed a black spear and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

Their bodies radiate a dazzling golden light, and the corpses are like cast from gold. They are so powerful that they can break the mountains with a single spear.

The battle dead corpse is made from the body of the saint. As long as you add some mysterious metal to absorb the corpse, you can continue to evolve and have the opportunity to grow into the saint.

Zhang Ruochen punched out the world seal, evoking the emperor's breath, and collided on the bodies of two war dead kings.

However, the bodies of the two war dead kings were quite hard, and they didn't disintegrate. The parts hit by the seal of the realm just sunken inward.

After a short while, they crawled out of the rubble again, roared, grabbed the icy spear, and attacked Zhang Ruochen again.

"Their physical strength is stronger than the sacred bodies of some saints in the lower reaches." Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

The attacking power of the battle corpse king may be just like that of the beastmaster, but the defense is quite scary, and it is difficult to completely wipe them out.

Xuan Yin Xuanji Shen laughed and said, "Zhang Ruochen, my son first chopped Er Sikong, and then came to kill you. You thought you were here to **** the treasures of heaven and earth. In fact, you just came to die."

"is it?"

Zhang Ruochen pulled out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, slashed it out with a sword, dragged a crescent-shaped sword, and chopped it on the waist of a war dead king.

I stabbed.

The corpse of the dead corpse king was cut into two pieces directly.

Even if it was broken in two, the Zombie King still wanted to launch an attack.

Zhang Ruochen once again issued a sword, and the sword flew out like a net, shattering the body of the War Corpse King into hundreds.

Seeing this scene, Yin Xuanji was startled: "How is it possible? The body of the War King is made from the body of the saint, and the deep-sea golden mother is added. How hard is it, how could it be cut off so easily? ? "

若 Zhang Ruochen didn't say a word, and he reissued his sword again, exhibited a holy sword skill, smashed the other King of the War Corpses in half, and the corpse flew out in both directions.

I was so terrible, two corpse kings were already destroyed in an instant.

This loss made Yin Xuanji almost vomit blood.

最终 In the end, he didn't deal with Er Sikong. Instead, he held up the blue-eyed and blue-blooded beads and hovered above the palms of both hands.

In the current situation, we can only cut Zhang Ruochen first.

"The blood of the corpse emperor." Yin Xuanji said lightly.

The blue eyes and green blood beads exude bright green awns, reflecting the entire ancient city into blue.

A drop of cyan blood flowed from the blue eyes and blue blood drops, dripped into the eyebrow of Yinxuanji, dipped into the shroud, and merged with his physical body.

"Wow."

Xuan Yin Xuanji's body exuded a terrible corpse gas, the body doubled, and blue corpse hair grew on the shroud.

的 Yinxuanji at this moment, the breath emanating from it is more powerful than the six War Corps Kings combined.

"Go to death."

The speed of Xunyin Xuanji was so fast that he struck Zhang Ruochen's body in an instant.

The two flew forward at the same time, smashing the wall of the city's main mansion.

接着 Then, the fingers of Yinxuanji grew sharp claws, and swept at Zhang Ruochen's neck.

"嘭."

On Zhang Ruochen's arm, a blue dragon shadow flickered away, and he hit it with a single palm, hitting Yinxuanji's chest ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, flying him out.

Xuan Yin Xuanji flew back about twenty feet, dissolving Zhang Ruochen's palms, and with a bang, fell to the ground, stepping out of the ground like a spider web.

Zhang Ruochen stood up again from the rubble and bombarded the dust on his body.

Suddenly, he felt some dizziness, his eyes were dark, and a cold power came from his neck, which was corroding his body.

Just now, Yin Xuanji's claws passed across Zhang Ruochen's neck, leaving three shallow bloodstains.

The location of the blood stains has turned green and black, and a piece of corpse hair has grown, and the area covered by the corpse hair is still increasing, spreading to the face and shoulders.

"Good corpse poison."

Zhang Ruochen was surprised, and immediately ran the "Jiu Tian Ming Emperor's Sutra", mobilizing the holy spirit for a large week in the body, and finally refining the corpse poison.

At the neck, the corpse hair fell off, and even all three bloodstains healed. (To be continued ...)