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Lying on the ice bed, an old body was lying quietly, his limbs curled up, as thin as the root of a tree just dug out of the mud.

Long white hair, like spider silk, was scattered around the ice sheet and had not been trimmed for hundreds of years.

Lying on the ice bed, not who Shi Mingyuan is.

"The old patriarch is still alive, great!"

"If the old patriarch can recover, and based on his accomplishments in spiritual power and runes, will our ancient prisons still fear the undead blood?"

The sacred elders of the Zhenzhen ancient tribe were divided into two columns and stood neatly underneath. Their eyes were both shocked and worried, and they also had a deep expectation.

Three hours ago, Zhang Ruochen sent Shi Mingyuan into the world of Qiankun. He asked Tianmu to take his shot, purifying the evil consciousness in his body.

As it is, Shi Mingyuan is no longer insane, and no longer attacks other monks, but he also has Hades blood poisoning in his body, so he fell asleep.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen, Leopard Lie, Xiang Chunan, and Luo Yi shot together and used their own sacred power to break into Shi Mingyuan's body and force out the blood of Hades.

The four of them spent most of the day, and they only expelled a third of their blood poison.

Shi Ren welcomed him and asked, "Brother Zhang, how is it?"

"One third is cleared, you quickly give the old patriarch some blood medicine to increase the blood, and continue to clear tomorrow." Zhang Ruochen said.

Below, the holy elders of the Zhenliu ancient people all showed joy.

One of the elders said: "One-third can be cleared at one time. Isn't it two days later, the blood poison in the old patriarch can be completely cleared?"

"It's not that simple. The old patriarch was poisoned too deeply, and the whole body's blood was fused with Hades blood poisoning. With our practice, it is impossible to completely remove it. Dasheng's shot is almost the same. Only by constantly changing blood and generating blood, let blood poison It is getting lighter and lighter. "Zhang Ruochen said.

Shi Rendao: "So how long can Grandpa wake up?"

Zhang Ruochen thought about it and said, "Half a month! Half a month later, the blood poison in the old patriarch's body should be less than one-thousandth. With his own cultivation, it is enough to suppress blood poison. At that time , Maybe you can wake up. "

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, we owe you too much from the ancient clan of the prison. From now on, Shi Ren's life is yours." Shi Ren's expression was very serious and his eyes were red.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Take good care of the old patriarch, I will leave Jianzuo once."

"Where are you going?" Shi Ren asked.

"I will be back soon."

By the time this was said, Zhang Ruochen had disappeared into the sword tomb palace.

Leaving the sword mound, Zhang Ruochen burned a messenger amulet and hit out to heaven.

This light rune, which was passed to Master Indra far away from the Western Regions, was going to retrieve the monstrous sword deposited with him.

"The Jianzuo and Zhenyuan ancient peoples are guarded by the array of gods and patterns left in the Middle Ages. If they want to spread a message, they have to come back. It is really troublesome."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly, and was preparing to return to Jianzhu.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, he immediately formed a palm print, hit a flame dragon, and struck a barren mountain to the right thirty miles away.

"Well."

In the barren mountains, a blood-red circular mark emerged, as if a cave appeared out of thin air.

A figure wearing a hundred sacred blood armor jumped out of the **** cave, with the flesh wings spread on his back, and suddenly the thick blood covered the thousands of miles.

"Wow."

He held a steel dragon-like chain in his hand and collided with the flame dragon shot by Zhang Ruochen, shattering the dragon into a ball of fire.

"Well, alertness is good, and I can actually sense my breath." Disciples in Wujie laughed.

His blood spread to Zhang Ruochen's body and enveloped him.

Zhang Ruochen can feel a strange power flowing in his blood, like silt, suppressing his cultivation and speed of action.

"It can actually break one of my palm prints. This undead monk is by no means a simple figure." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

You should know that Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is only a step away from the nine-step holy king. Even if he just slaps a hand, the power is also overwhelming.

Zhang Ruochen was not shocked, glanced around, and said: "A lot of people have come from the undead blood race, except for one hundred fantasy **** son, and there was another one. The rest of the people also appeared!

Emperor Wujie's eyes narrowed and he said, "You have met a hundred magic gods, can you survive?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled, took a blood-red holy source from the storage ring, and held it in his palm.

The breath in the Holy Source emanates.

The expression of Emperor Wujie suddenly changed, and he said, "It is the breath of a hundred fantasy gods. Who killed him?"

"His holy source is in my hands. Who do you say killed him?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"It's you."

The Emperor Wujie became vigilant and did not dare to underestimate the human man in front of him. The magic power of the Hundred Magic Gods may not be the top one, but his magic and the art of change are ingenious, and the general saints are invincible.

Those who can kill the hundred magic gods are definitely masters.

In the distance, a white bone mountain is suspended in a white cloud.

King Jiumu and others looked at the Emperor Wujie and Zhang Ruochen. When they sensed the breath of the hundred magic gods in the source, their faces became unnatural.

"One hundred gods of the gods actually died in the hands of an unknown man. It's really unjust. It seems that he is too crazy and too blind to see, so he overturned the boat in the gutter." An emperor with a very long face sneered .

There is no trace of mercy, some just laugh at it, and a killing intention against Zhang Ruochen.

"Anonymous? You seem to underestimate him."

At this time, a sound full of magnetism was heard at the top of Baigu Mountain.

The eyes of the two gods of the undead tribe and the six emperors and daughters all cast their eyes on the figure, and many of them had awe and respect in their eyes.

The figure, with his back to the crowd, had beautiful blood-red long hair, tall and thin, and was holding a roll of bamboo slips for studying.

Slowly, he turned around, revealing a handsome and extreme face.

If he had a throat knot and his voice was a male voice, I am afraid that any monk would think that he is a peerless beauty with no less than nine fairies on the map of nine immortals.

"Xia Shenzi, do you know who he is?" The long-faced emperor asked.

Xia Wen was indifferent and said, "This person is named Zhang Ruochen. He is the most brave and young warrior among the younger generation in Kunlun. He has inherited the way of time and space of the Sacred Monk and became the **** of the moon No matter whether it is talent, luck, or background, it is a first-class existence. Do you think he is an unknown generation? "

"It turned out he was Zhang Ruochen."

King Jiumu showed a very interested look, and the five eyes on his face opened at the same time, across a thousand miles of void, watching the man who was confronting the disciples of Wujie.

After a while, King Jiumu was a little disappointed and said, "Xia Shenzi also seems to look away."

"How do you say?" Xia asked.

Jiumu Tianwangdao: "Even if Zhang Ruochen has inherited the way of time and space of the Sacred Monk of Sumi, he can call the wind and rain in the same realm. However, his current status as a realm should be less than nine steps. Because, even if it is stronger in other aspects, where can the overall strength be? "

"In the realm of Babu Saint, he can be invincible. In the realm of the rule small world, can he still be? In the realm of the rule large world, how far can he be ranked? When he meets the strongest in the realm of territory, I am afraid he can only Escape. "

Xia Wenxin was silent.

The long-faced empress laughed: "It turned out to be just an eight-step holy king. Such a weak person can also be called the most brave and warrior in Kunlun. It seems that Kunlun has really fallen badly."

An emperor with a silver pattern on his heart grinned: "The emperor of Wujie has a strong blood of the Great Holy Spirit. In the realm of the Eight Steps of the Holy Lord, he can briefly confront the strong men in the ruled world. Let's try the ability of this time and space person. "

"Hehe, Prince Yun, are you kidding me? The Emperor Wujie is not the eight-step sacred king realm. On the battlefield of merits, he has condensed out of the realm after absorbing a large amount of holy blood. His cultivation is better than Zhang Ruochen, three realms higher. Are you sure this is a test of Zhang Ruochen's ability, rather than directly kill him? "The long-faced empress laughed.

"Don't forget the time and space power, but it's very powerful. Zhang Ruochen's combat power is not so simple. Otherwise, how can the magic **** son become a holy source?" The third **** son is like an iron tower , Said in a low voice.

"Perhaps, the hundred magic **** son was not killed by Zhang Ruochen at all, but was shot by another strong man." Yundizi said.

"Still remind the disciples in Wujie, lest he be beaten by Zhang Ruochen."

The long-faced emperor's lips moved, and a silent wave came out into the ears of Emperor Wujie.

The eyes of the Emperor Wujie suddenly lighted up ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and laughed: "It turns out that you are the heir of the Sacred Monk Sumi, okay, good, then today you may have a way of life. Will inherit the secret code Hand it over, my prince forgive you for not dying. "

Zhang Ruochen realizes that there must be other masters of the undead blood race nearby, and there is likely to be more than one.

The Emperor Wujie is a generation who has experienced hundreds of battles. When he sees Zhang Ruochen's eyes change, he realizes that this time and space person is looking for an opportunity to retreat.

"Haha, stop dreaming, you can't walk today!"

The chain in the hands of the Emperor Wujie quickly spun up and became thousands of feet long. As the rotation grew faster and faster, a huge vortex was formed, shattering the surrounding mountains and swept across the sky.

"Gives you a chance to let you take the initiative, but you don't. The emperor can only come in person."

"Wow."

The chains carried rocks and mountains, making the sky bleak, and the sound of whistling came out, and then the force of destroying the sky and bombarded Zhang Ruochen.