Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi took a step forward, and the magnificent and sacred palace group appeared again in their eyes.

Stimulating the strength of the twelve Buddha emperors' beads, Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi walked carefully into the purple gold gate. Immediately, a more mysterious air flow than the heaven and earth holy air came from the depths of the palace.

The air flow was purple-cyan, with a few bright light spots floating inside.

Each light spot is a rule of the Cause, which touches the skin of Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi and immediately merges into their bodies.

"It's too exaggerated! In just a few breaths, the number of rules of the Holy Spirit in my body has increased by sixteen." Mu Lingxi was both pleased and worried.

The repair is too easy to lift. Just touch a light spot, and a rule of the Cause is automatically generated in the body.

How can there be such a simple thing in the world?

"What are these airflows? How do the light rules of the Cause condensate? If this place is really a treasure of cultivation that is more mysterious than the Temple of Truth, I am afraid that it has already been used. How could it still be barren now? . "

Zhang Ruochen held the epee, kept alert, and proceeded carefully in the direction of the purple air.

"Look, who is that?"

Mu Lingxi's eyes stared at an ancient holy tree more than twenty feet away.

The gray-brown trunk may not be able to hug even a dozen people together. The roots hanging from the trunk are thicker than the pillars, the branches are numerous, the leaves are lush, and each leaf is breathing.

It absorbs the purple cyan air stream and the light dots of the Holy Law, and it spit out the ordinary heaven and earth holy air.

On the tree, there are several purple and green holy fruits, shaped like pears, and the surface of the holy fruits is glittering and glittering, as if there are thousands of sacred light dots in it.

You don't need to guess, the purple-green sage fruits must be priceless. Once swallowed, how much will be improved if you cultivate into the realm.

However, Mu Lingxi's attention was not on the purple and cyan fruits, but on the three corpses nailed to the trunk.

They are a creature with a lion head and silver pupil, a half-orc with a seven tail, a creature with a bird's head and nine colorful wings on its back. They were all pierced by a sacred bone spear, and there was still dripping holy blood at the wound. Each drop of holy blood contained tremendous energy, which showed that when they were alive, they must be cultivated as powerful holy kings.

"Not long after they died, they should be the sacred kings of the heavenly faction. They wanted to pick the purple green sage fruit on the ancient sacred tree, but they were killed. Who killed them?" Zhang Ruochen felt scalp tingling.

The three crucified creatures knew at a glance that they were not ordinary holy kings. Their combat power must be extremely horrible, but they died collectively here, which was terrible.

Mu Lingxi felt the vest cool, and said, "Will it be those ancient carrion who hunted us down?"

"Though the carrion is powerful, it is not easy to kill these three creatures. There are probably more terrible ancient mortals here."

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and space, and took out Yi Huang's bone stick.

The evil spirit in the bone of Yihuang has devoured all the holy spirits of the monks of Yinyang Temple. Nowadays, as long as you do not meet the strong man above the seven-step sage king, you can completely compete with it. A hole card.

Even Yi Huang's bone stick was taken out. It is conceivable how great the pressure in Zhang Ruochen's heart was.

If it weren't for Xiang Chunan, Zhang Ruochen would surely leave the place immediately. It is too dangerous here, and he can't just run away by his current practice.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen took out three killers again, stayed in his and Mu Lingxi's three directions, and after doing all this, he felt a little safe.

The ancient sacred tree bearing the purple green sage fruit is not far away, and it is deceiving to say that Zhang Ruochen does not move.

Mu Lingxi grabbed Zhang Ruochen's wrist, shook his head at him, and said, "The three powerful holy kings died too weird. Don't take risks."

"I have a sense."

Zhang Ruochen didn't go to pick the Ziqing Shengguo, but sent out a killer puppet with a strength comparable to the three-step holy king.

The killer was wearing silver armor, only one meter high, holding a pair of knives, and was as fast as a silver lightning bolt. In no time, he reached the bottom of the ancient holy tree.

Its feet were bent a little, and it was about to smash into the holy tree.

"Oh!"

A sacred bone spear flew out of a purple-blue aerosol in the corner of the palace, and a blasting wind broke.

It was just the sound of the wind that caused Zhang Ruochen to shed blood in her ears, her head was sore, her eyes were black, her body was shaking, her legs fell to the ground softly.

"Well."

The sound of metal cracking sounded.

The stiff killer of the body was passed through by the sacred bone spear and nailed to the trunk of the ancient holy tree. The metal body was almost scattered and considered completely scrapped.

Mu Lingxi fell to Zhang Ruochen's side softly, Qiqiao bleed, and suffered a serious injury.

Zhang Ruochen supported his body with an epee, and gradually recovered. Examining the body quickly, he found that the internal organs of the body were shaken by a large number of cracks, and the meridians and holy veins were also painful.

"What the **** is an ancient creature? Just the sound and energy from the bone-bone spear just threw me a serious injury."

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to imagine what would happen if the bone spear flew towards him just now?

Mu Lingxi was severely injured, and the sacred air in her body was in chaos. Zhang Ruochen fed her a healing Shen Dan, and immediately picked her up to help her refine the Sheng Dan.

In the corner of the palace, a thick footstep sounded in the purple-blue aerosol.

The sound of footsteps was very light, but when the sound came over, it caused the ground to tremble slightly. With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation as the realm, he couldn't stand firm.

In addition, Zhang Ruochen's viscera was sore and painful that it seemed to be shattered by that force.

Half of the corpse came out of the purple cyan aerosol.

Its body was not cut by any sharp blade, only two feet, one right hand, no head, and no left half body.

However, it was the half of the corpse that caused Zhang Ruochen's tremendous pressure, his heart contracted, his body was numb, and his whole body could not move.

The half of the corpse emits a bright white holy light. The corpse has no trace of decay, and the sacred power that erupted is many times stronger than Zhang Ruochen. I am afraid that he can kill him with a finger.

However, the emperor's bead on Zhang Ruochen played a role, completely hiding his breath, and the half of the corpse seemed to be unable to detect him at all.

"It has no eyes and can't see me." Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, in front of Zhang Ruochen, something stranger happened.

Below the ancient holy tree, a rotten body appeared out of thin air. At first, there were only a dozen, followed by dozens, hundreds, and so on. The blue flames burned in their eye sockets, exuding ancient Yin.

One of the carrion found Zhang Ruochen, the blue flame eyes glared at him, and a roar in his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen was about to hug Mu Lingxi and escaped from the place, but saw the position of the exit, standing on dozens of rotten corpses, each with a strong breath, comparable to the Holy King, it was impossible to rush through.

The half had no trace of rotting corpse, and also noticed Zhang Ruochen's breath, moved his steps and faced him.

"Brothers of dust, here, Taoism in the southeast corner, they dare not come in." Xiang Chunan's voice came from the southeast.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to think about it, and broke out at the fastest speed and rushed forward. Behind him, chasing a sacred bone spear, he was about to hit his back.

Zhang Ruochen ran into the Taoist door and stepped in.

"Boom."

The sacred bone spear flew to the gate of Taoist Temple. In Taoist Temple, a piece of purple brilliance emerged immediately, blocking it. It was not until the power on the sacred bone spear completely disappeared that it crashed to the ground.

"call."

Zhang Ruochen exhaled a long breath and glanced back.

I saw a large number of carrion corpses surrounding the Taoist Temple, roaring constantly, but did not dare to break in, as if they were afraid of something. Including that half of the body was no exception.

Xiang Chunan held up the big hammer and greeted him, sighing: "Brother Chen, why are you here?"

"I haven't come to you yet, how can I leave alone?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Good brother, good enough. Haha!"

Xiang Chunan patted Zhang Ruochen's shoulder, and then apologized and said, "Just now, my brother and I were busy packing up those guys, and I didn't know you were here. Otherwise, I would definitely remind you in the morning, and I won't let you Half an ancient holy holy creature provoked. "

Zhang Ruochen had long guessed that the half of the corpse must be an ancient saint, so he was not surprised.

Under Xiang Chunan's leadership, Zhang Ruochen held Mu Lingxi and walked deep into the Taoist temple. He saw five sacred kings who were cultivated deeply and were suppressed under a magic black metal crown.

The cultivation of the five holy kings is not weak, at least they are three-step holy king realm, and two are four-step holy king.

However, the metal crown ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ crushed them to death. They blushed and tried their best to hold them up and not be killed.

Xiang Chunan was a little annoyed and said, "These guys don't know where they came from. As soon as they met, they would kill me. Fortunately, I took out Master ’s iron hat in time to calm them down. . However, there are two other guys who are very powerful and fled ahead of time. One has two scarlet wings on his back, and the other is a bit funny and has no face. "

Xiang Chunan said casually, but it was quite angry to hear the ears of the five holy kings under the black metal crown. Is this an iron hat? Definitely a supreme holy weapon.

Among the five holy kings, there is an angelic female holy king who is cultivated to reach the peak of the three-step holy king. Her face is extremely beautiful, her facial features are exquisite, her skin is white, and she can be described as a nation-wide admiration.

With a sacred bead in her hands, she resisted the sacred sacred holy artifact above her head, her body trembling, she performed a kind of charm, and her voice was soft: "There must be a misunderstanding between us. , Please adults please put away this magic crown first and give us a chance to explain. "

The female holy king is very confident in her beauty, coupled with her profound charm and self-confidence, she is confident that she can win it. The black **** who may not even touch the woman's hand in front of her.

"Snapped!"

Xiang Chunan had no pity for Xiang Xiangyu, slap in the palm and spit blood in the mouth of the female saintly king: "Misunderstanding your grandfather, am I stupid when you are grandfather Xiang? Even if you look ugly, you wink at me. Do you want to sicken me? Oops, the more ugly I look, the more I can't stand it, brother, why don't you come and pack her? "

The angelic female saint Wang looked so angry that her chest was violently ups and downs, and she felt the worst humiliation ever since she was born.

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