God Emperor

Chapter 1303: Extraterritorial power

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Zhang Ruochen grabbed his hands forward and used space-distorted means to transfer the destructive power of the blood sacred who broke through the ground to another position.

"It's fierce enough to force the saint to completely blast the source of the Holy Land." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

The saint who is completely in the realm of blood can already be a palace master or a saint elder, and he is definitely a first-class figure.

In order to break through the space beast, the undead bloods did not hesitate to pay such a heavy price.

The injury of Canglan Wusheng has recovered to sixty to seventy percent. Just as the saint who broke through the realm exploded, her right hand gripped to the void, and then the holy sword flew out, and became more than sixty meters long. So wide and loudly inserted in front of her, turning into a sword wall.

The mysterious power contained in the Taoist temple, combined with the sword wall formed by the giant sword, and two defenses resisted the destructive force. Canglan Wusheng and the six female saints stood behind the sword wall and did not suffer trauma.

"Space Lost has been destroyed and we must flee here immediately."

Zhang Ruochen sent a voice to Qing Mo, and then the two turned into two streamers, one white, one blue, and rushed out of the Taoist temple.

"You can't escape."

There was a cold drink under the mountain.

Immediately, a cloud of blood up to several hundred meters rushed to the top of the mountain, blocking Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo's way.

In the cloud of blood stood a huge figure, up to three feet tall, and the sacred power emanating from him made Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo feel a little suffocated.

The person standing in the cloud of blood is exactly one of the four blood-strength saints who have been to the sky.

Before the blood saint who completely broke through the ground, the saints of the undead blood were worried that they would be affected and all retreated to the mountain. Now, they completely surround this pictographic rock mountain, and they are shrinking the encirclement and rushing to the top again.

Qing Mo was so scared that Liu Shen had no one. He stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "My son, what should we do now?"

"You can only return to Taoism and cooperate with them, maybe you can kill a **** road."

Just about to retreat to Taoist Temple, Zhang Ruochen's ears once again grotesquely weird, sharp screams, the roar of wild beasts, the cry of a woman, the sound of a collision with a knife handle ...

In the depths of the Taoist Temple, dense black shadows rushed out, some like children, some like old people, and some like wild animals. Those shadows were all projected on the ground.

"Is the undead?"

"What the **** are they, how do I feel they are screaming."

...

This time, even Qing Mo and the female saints saw the shadows. They felt creepy and evaded, and they were afraid to touch them.

"Is that ... the evil sacred mind?" Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

Evil holy thoughts are neither living beings nor undead. They are cultivated by the holy thoughts of semi-holy and holy people, and are very aggressive.

On the ancient ship of the dead in the yin and yang sea, Zhang Ruochen has seen the evil sacred mind.

The shadow rushing from the depths of Taoism is very similar to the evil sacred mind, but it is too weak and too many.

Even on the ancient ship of the undead, it is impossible to produce so many evil holy bodies.

What the **** is it?

"The huge movement caused by the self-destructive source of the blood sage who completely penetrated the ground seems to have alarmed a terrible existence deep in the Taoist temple."

Zhang Ruochen faintly heard, there was a noise in the depths of Taoism.

Immediately after, the foundation of the Taoist Temple cracked a gap, and a terrifying breath came out from the ground, as if an ancient soul was awakening.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was standing all over his hair, and his vest was cold.

All the blood saints of the undead blood clan add up, and the breath coming from the bottom of the Taoist Temple is scary. Qing Mo was so frightened that her legs were soft and her teeth were squeaking.

"Is it ... is there an evil **** born?"

The six female saints were also scared, pale and unable to move. Their eyes turned to Canglan Wusheng, and they wanted to know if Master Wusheng had any strategies to deal with?

Canglan Wusheng's face is also difficult to look at, but still calm.

Now, obviously it is not possible to return to Taoist Temple, but to find another way out.

Zhang Ruochen looked to the top of the mountain higher than Taoist Temple, where clouds and mists lingered, and he could see the ancient buildings in the clouds and mists, emitting sacred brilliance.

"Continue climbing."

With strong willpower, Zhang Ruochen suppressed the fear in his heart, released his mental strength, and condensed a thunderbolt. He rolled up the scared blue ink and turned it into an electric light.

Canglan Wusheng stretched out a left hand, struck a stream of sacred air, wrapped up six female saints, rushed out, and followed Zhang Ruochen behind him.

"Boom."

The foundation of Taoist Temple was completely broken, and a ditch wide one by one was opened.

A piece of dead gas emerged from the ground and rushed into the sky, making the entire sky dome covered with gray dead gas.

Zhang Ruochen stared back, his heart violently jumped.

"That power is ... the evil spirit of death."

Zhang Ruochen is not the first time to see the evil spirit of death. Long ago, when he was practicing in Xuanwuxu Realm, he had already seen the power of death evil.

In the Xuanwu market, a pillar of the sinful sea containing the evil spirit of death nailed a green fire basalt that reached the realm of the Holy King.

The evil spirit of death emerging from the ground of Taoism is exactly the same as the evil spirit of death contained in the pillar of the Underworld.

Now that the evil spirit of death appears again, how can Zhang Ruochen not be surprised?

The blood saints rushed down from the mountain and had just come into contact with the evil spirit of death, and immediately made a frightening cry.

A dead breath penetrated the blood and holy air, and their skin immediately turned black and began to rot. The evil spirit of death is not only destroying their physical bodies, but also affecting their consciousness. Their eyes have become bloodthirsty, tyrannical, crazy, and completely lose their reason.

Zhu Qingyi seemed to know the horror of the evil spirit of death, widened his eyes, and showed a horrified look, and said in a deep voice, "Retreat immediately to the mountain, and do not contact the evil spirit of death."

Under the ground of the Taoist Temple, a black ball of light flew out, floating in mid-air.

All the saints in the mountains, including Zhang Ruochen and Canglan Wusheng, can all feel the terrible breath emitted from the black light ball.

Tens of thousands of black shadows seem to be controlled by black light balls, rushing in two directions.

One group rushed to the top of the mountain to catch up with Zhang Ruochen and Canglan Wusheng. Another group rushed down the mountain to chase the blood saint of the undead blood.

The black shadows are extremely fast, and they carry the evil spirit of death on them.

One of the blood saints was overtaken by hundreds of black shadows, as if being suppressed by hundreds of mountains, and fell to the ground with a scream of screaming.

After a while, the Blood Saint turned into a pool of black pus.

Among the hundreds of black shadows, there is an extra powerful shadow, which is exactly the same as that of the Blood Saint.

Seeing this scene, even the fierce bloodthirsty blood saint, all felt creepy and escaped faster.

"Underneath the Taoist Temple, what was actually released?"

"It's terrible! If you kill someone, it will have a shadow?"

...

It is too weird. The unknown creature who escaped from the ground seems to have tens of thousands of shadows. Every time it kills a person, it adds a shadow.

Zhang Ruochen and Cang Lan Wusheng also sweated on the foreheads, desperately fleeing, and did not want to follow the blood saint.

However, those black shadows are getting closer and closer, and they will be surrounded by them.

Canglan Wusheng's pupils burst into flames. Two phoenix marks emerged from the pupils. She bit her finger and flung behind her.

"Oh."? Each drop of holy blood turns into a flame, the shape of the flame is like the feather of a phoenix.

A large piece of flame feather flew out and collided with the black shadow that was chasing behind, but the black shadow was burned into a plume of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

"True Phoenix Blood."

Zhang Ruochen showed a strange look, apparently did not expect that Canglan Wusheng had such a powerful physique.

Only when the body of the true phoenix is ​​cultivated to Dacheng, the blood in the body can be converted into the blood of the real phoenix. The blaze of flames contained in the blood of the phoenix can incinerate all evils in the world, and it is one of the most precious blood.

The body of the true phoenix and the body of the real phoenix are both powerful constitutions that can be compared with the body of the real dragon.

"No wonder her combat power ranks first among the nine-day Xuannv." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

The Canglan Wusheng kept spilling blood, blocking the black shadows behind, and finally, their party reached the top of the mountain and rushed into a blue palace.

The sacred light emitted from the blue palace blocked the black shadows and prevented them from breaking in.

Both Zhang Ruochen and Canglan Wusheng exhaled a long breath. The faces of the two were very pale. They looked at each other and gave out a laugh. It was not easy to escape the birth.

"Just now, I heard you say the four words of evil spirit. Do you know what ghosts rush out from the ground of Taoism?" Canglan Wusheng asked.

Zhang Ruochen was really tired, sitting directly on the ground, and said, "I did have some contact with the evil spirit of death before, and I don't know very well. All I can say is that it is probably a force from outside the country."

"Foreign power?"

Canglan Wusheng was a little surprised ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The plump chest was undulating, and he quickly asked, "Which market is it?"

Zhang Ruochen fell into silence, recalling the evil sea magic pillar that he had seen in the boundary of Xuanwu Market. A market boundary, even a superior market boundary, cannot make such a terrible war soldier.

Does the vast universe really have a world as powerful as the Kunlun Realm, and the souls of that world have already come to the Kunlun Realm?

Canglan Wusheng is not a stupid person. When he saw Zhang Ruochen being silent, he also made some guesses, took a sigh of coldness, and said to himself: "Is the rumor true, and the fairy machine is really out of the domain A force is gone? "

Zhang Ruochen's face calmed and he walked to a higher position in the blue hall, released the sky eye, looked down at the Tao, and carefully observed the black light ball suspended in the air.

Inside the black ball of light, it looks like a long white stone wrapped ...

No, it's not stone.

It was a bone, a phalanx of a finger.