Mu Lingxi sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said, "It's strange. The monks in heaven seem to be divided into two waves."

"Not any monk dares to move in this restricted area. They should be one of them, following the footprints on the ground and the smell in the air, and chasing Xiang Chunan and the Lingzhi Shengzhi. The other monk is not Dare to run wild and stay at the cave exit. "Zhang Ruochen said.

Mu Lingxi said: "Then we hurry up and help Xiang Xiang."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Chunan has clairvoyance, and his vision is far beyond us. He has a huge advantage in this restricted area. Those monks in the heavenly world may have been found by him before they found him. So do n’t worry he."

"Then we next ..."

Mu Lingxi felt the murderous spirit coming out of Zhang Ruochen and immediately stopped talking.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the direction of the cave exit, saying: "This restricted area is not under the control of the Temple of Truth. Here, if we are besieged by them, what do you think they will do?"

Mu Lingxi understood what Zhang Ruochen was going to do, and gently twitched her hair with her fingers, and said, "However, there are a lot of monks left at the cave exit, and each of them has reached the level of the Holy King."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The enemy is in the bright, I am in the dark, which is an advantage."

"Well, now that you've made up your mind, I won't advise you anymore. What do I need to do?" Mu Lingxi lifted his white prow and stared at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Not in a hurry, when I get closer, find out their strength, it is not too late to take another shot."

A man in black robes who is proficient in array formations, arranges a large array of fog around the cave exit.

"Hisse."

The black cold fog rose from the ground, making the area of ​​ten square feet completely integrated with the darkness of this restricted area.

"It's covered by a foggy array. Even if there are really ancient creatures in this restricted area, it's hard to find us." The man in the black robe held a crystal array orb and sat down.

Lance White took out a piece of crimson holy jade, threw it out, and fell to the ground. With a bang, the holy jade burned and turned into a fireball.

"What are you doing, do you want to draw those ancient fiends?" The skinny creature chuckled coldly.

Lance Bai leisurely and contentedly said, "What are you afraid of? There is a large array of fog blocking the light and heat. Even if there are really ancient creatures in this restricted area, we can't find us."

The skinny creature, like a bat, is higher than Lance White, but after all, Lance White is a monk in heaven. He did n’t dare to offend, so I wo n’t say more, close Eyes, use your ears to listen to the movements in the dark, and be very cautious.

The holy jade burns, and the fire illuminates the darkness.

Feeling the heat of the flames, the fear in Lance's heart was dissipated, so he asked: "Always hear you talk about ancient fierce creatures. What do ancient fierce creatures look like? Is it the creature that has lived from ancient times to the present? "

The man in the black robe holding the crystal array magic ball shook his head and said, "Not so exaggerated. It is said that there are only some souls that have been stained with ancient glory ... It may also be undead."

"So, what terrible is that?" Lance Bai smiled scornfully.

"The ancient Yin is likely to be the culprit that destroyed a civilization in the heavenly world, and even the Great Saint is quite daunting."

Suddenly, the skinny bat creature moved his ears, made a silent handhold, and sent a voice to the other six holy kings: "There is something moving in the dark."

The smile on Lance's white face disappeared instantly, and he became tense, calling out a white holy sword and holding it in his hand.

The other holy kings, holding their breath, tightened their spiritual thoughts to the extreme, and glanced into the darkness, but they didn't perceive anything.

As they frowned, thinking that the bat creatures had hallucinations, the whole space shook violently.

"Boom."

The space burst open and collapsed inward, placing them on the outer array, ruining most of them.

"Those ancient fierce creatures can still exert space power?" Lance Bai was so frightened that he couldn't help moving backwards.

The bat creature yelled, "Everyone quickly disperses, and the king of Yinji quickly urges the formation to resist the second wave of attacks."

The king of Yin, wearing a black robe, ten dry fingers, point to the crystal matrix ball, just to urge the matrix method. However, the sound of gurgling on the ground, a layer of ice, permeated from a distance, actually froze the formation of the ground, unable to urge.

"No, it's the power of the overcast ice. Everyone hurried off the ground."

The bat creature unfolded a pair of flesh wings and flew to a position several meters above the ground. His face was gloomy, and the mighty evil spirits poured out of the body. Then, a ring-shaped mantra of the pattern, bursting out of the two Yaos Power, strike in one direction in the dark.

"Boom."

The ring fell to the ground, sinking to the ground and sinking, violent energy spread out.

"Uh-"

A crack in space flew from the darkness and hit the abdomen of a bat creature, and the holy blood spewed out.

The bat creature screamed, fell from the air, and landed on the ice. Immediately, a trace of Yin Yin ice poured into the wound on its abdomen.

Gradually, the cry of the bat creatures disappeared, and they were frozen on the ground.

The remaining six holy kings all changed dramatically. Where can I think that this place is so dangerous, only one of them met, and one holy king fell, and they did not even know what the other was like.

"Well."

Grounding, dozens of space cracks flew out of the darkness.

Because when the space cracks were discovered, the space cracks had already flown within ten feet of them, and there was no time to dodge, and it was even foolish to want to resist.

"Holy Light Rune."

Lance Bai struck out a spell in his hand, and a layer of white light emerged, covering the six holy kings.

Dozens of space cracks hit the white holy light, like raindrops falling on the lake surface, but they just hit a circle of ripples without tearing them.

Lance White's mouth turned up and he snorted coldly: "I have this Holy Light Rune blessed with the power of light. How can a few space cracks be able to tear?"

The way of light is one of the ancient ways.

The rune blessed by the power of light is extremely powerful and can withstand all forces in the world. Only the power of darkness can restrain each other.

If the space force is not strong enough, it cannot penetrate the power of light.

The king of yin jie wearing a black robe looked coldly: "The other party should not be an ancient fiend, but a space monk. Who is your Lord and why attack us?"

In the dark, there was no response.

The light rays from Lance White's hands are weaker and weaker, and there are some small cracks on the runes.

"The energy of the Holy Light Rune is about to run out. Everyone hurries to find a way." Lance Bai was distressed. After all, this precious Light Rune is only one.

"I have a great holy sign."

A woman in black who practiced to reach the realm of the two steps of the Holy King quickly mobilized her body's magic and gathered to the vest position.

On her naked / exposed snow-white jade back, a rune emerged, like a line of magical lines running on the snow skin.

"Booming."

The breath erupting from her body became stronger and stronger, and soon broke through the two-step holy king, reaching the three-step holy king, the four-step holy king, and the five-step holy king ...

After a while, her cultivation of the realm actually hit the level of the seven-step holy king, and the combat power did not know how many times it had improved.

That was no longer her power, but the power of the great saint in her clan.

The vision of the woman in black increased sharply, and she saw a handsome scholar in Tsing Yi standing on a truncated wood a few dozen feet away.

The two looked at each other.

Immediately, the woman in black squeezed her hands into claws and attacked the scholar.

She seemed to be possessed by a demon, and she became powerful and boundless. With one claw struck through the air, the heavens and the earth were shaking gently, which was definitely a seven-step holy king-level power.

Facing this blow, the scholar in Tsing Yi seemed calm and indifferent, just took a piece of white jade from his sleeve and hit it forward.

In the white jade, there are five colored air streams flowing out, and then a mysterious force permeates this world.

"Well." The holy match on the back of the woman in black was suppressed by the power and gave a bang.

Losing the blessing of the Holy Power, the woman in black is like a discouraged ball, and instantly returns to the realm of the second step of the Holy King.

"How is it possible, who are you, and how can you have the mark of merit?" Staring at the piece of white jade suspended in midair, the woman in black was shocked to the extreme.

The scholar in Tsing Yi still said nothing, with a dead person, there is nothing to say.

He had one hand behind his back, the other holding a epee, and the sword went down.

"Well."

On the sword, Kendo Xuanzang emerged, splitting on the woman in black, smashing the layers of defensive masks that she had excited, and crushing them, and finally, a heavy sword split open her body.

Blood is like cinnabar, stained with red and black dirt.

The face turned red, the beauty turned into a corpse, and another holy king fell.

In the distance, a shock appeared on the faces of the remaining five holy kings. Lance Bai shook his head again and again, and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can the other party possess the virtue of virtue?"

The seal of merit is a treasure made in the temple of merit. By virtue of the merit of the seal of merit, you can suppress and destroy the holy conformity in the monk. Any instruments and external forces that increase combat power will lose their effect in the presence of the Seal of Merit.

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The light rune in Lance White's hand became completely dim, lost his defense, and shattered into pieces of paper butterflies, scattered on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen, who looks like a scholar in Tsing Yi, once again exhibited a move to collapse the space and shatter the space where the five of them were located. It was just an instant when two holy kings screamed and were swallowed by the broken space.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen moved the exhibition space, appeared behind the king of Yin Jie, and cut off his head with a sword.

Behind Zhang Ruochen, a sacred knife bursting out with full strength broke down, as if the silver moon fell from the sky, containing infinite power, and it was necessary to kill Zhang Ruochen under the knife.

Zhang Ruochen didn't return his head. He waved his hand, and a three-foot-long space crack flew out, cutting the holy knife into two pieces.

"Well."

At the same time, the fissure in the space cut off the one-step-long step of the Holy King, and his two bodies flew in two different directions.

Zhang Ruochen first smashed and crushed the head of Yin Jie Wang Fei in midair, and threw out the epee in his hand, and penetrated the head of the big man who had just been cut off.

Between the electric light and flint, six saints were killed and six were killed, with dead bodies and blood everywhere.

In the light of fire, Lance Bai looked at the distant Tsing Yi scholar in the distance, his legs trembling, and he almost did not kneel on the ground.

"Da da."

The scholar in Tsing Yi walked towards him, holding a **** epee.

Lance White finally saw the face of the scholar in Tsing Yi, shocked to the point where it could not be added, and backed up, while trembling, "How can you be you, how can you master the way of space?"

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