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Outside the sword mound, a large number of undead blood army gathered, and the blood of the wicked blood escaped from them, forming a rolling cloud of clouds, covering the sky, covering the entire sword mound like the end of the day.

It's already the last moment for the immortal to crack the ancient **** pattern.

The ancient **** pattern guarding the sword grave is of course mysterious, but after all, it is so incomplete that it did not ask the mages to repair it. In the end, the Ninxian found some of these flaws.

I saw that the Hunxian quickly threw thirty-six parcels of ancient array flags, and a large number of mysterious arrays emerged, giving rise to a thick mist, as if the gates of the Netherworld were opened.

Under the action of the banner, it can be clearly seen that the ancient **** pattern began to disintegrate.

In the blink of an eye, the ancient **** pattern was torn into a hole, showing a path to the sword mound.

"Next, it's up to you."

Mingxian looked at Xia Wenxin and others, and said lightly.

This time, he came alone, so the task of attacking the sword grave needs to be completed by the undead blood.

Sword mound is mysterious and unpredictable. When the undead blood tribe breaks it down and finds out the situation, he goes in to find the star map no later.

King Jiumu shook his arm immediately and said, "Break through the sword mound, release Hades, and kill."

"kill."

Suddenly, the undead blood army moved, like a tide, pouring in from a torn mouth.

Knowing that there are many dangers in the sword mound, they still have no need to look back. Taking the blood of the ancient monks in the prison can make them stronger and release the Pluto, which is even more important, so the adventure is totally worth it.

The Undead are well prepared this time, mobilizing hundreds of thousands of troops, and they are sure to win the sword.

The other forces in Kunlun are now self-conscious, unable to come to the aid, and can only rely on the Guzhen ancient army to fight alone.

Immediately after the invasion, the undead blood army was met with obstacles, the powerful formation was activated, the murderous spirit was violent, and a large number of undead blood soldiers were hanged.

Obviously, the Zhenliu ancients had long anticipated that the ancient gods could not stop the undead blood races, so they made some preparations in advance.

Brother Shen's ambush has long been ambush. As a pioneer, he uses arrays to attack.

Except for the ancient ancient gods, there are also a lot of lines in the ancient town of Zhenli, which were laid out by the Shen family for generations.

It's a pity that the Shen family has fallen, and now there are no master priests. Otherwise, with the tradition of the Shen family, how could the undead tribe get in?

Immediately after, the Historian dispatched a large number of runes, thunder, flames, ice, wind blades, and so on. Various forces broke out, destroying the air machine and flooding the army of undead blood.

"Facing my army of undead blood, I still want to struggle." King Lianheng of Jiumu Tian was full of indifference.

The Emperor Wujie stood out and said coldly, "I will lead the army to attack the sword mound."

He had previously lost so much that he felt very shameless, so now he is anxious to save his face.

Who dares to laugh at him as long as he captures the sword mound?

"It's not enough for you alone. The seven of you are dispatched together to destroy the ancient township of the prison as quickly as possible." Xia Wenxin said lightly, but her words were irresistible.

"it is good."

Prince Yun and others nodded in response.

Since Xia Wenxin spoke, they were naturally unable to resist.

"I'll meet the mysterious strongman," said the third godson.

His words have not fallen, and people have disappeared without any trace, seemingly afraid that King Jiumu will rob him.

As far as it is currently known, the threat of the mysterious powerhouse is undoubtedly the largest.

If it is not restrained, the army of undead blood will certainly suffer huge losses.

Those who are strong cannot be dealt with by relying on more people.

"What to do next?" King Jiumu asked Xia Wenxin.

This time they attacked the sword mound, headed by the three **** sons, but they mainly focused on Xia Wenxin, and Xia Wenxin took charge of the overall situation.

Xia Wen calmed his eyes and calmly said, "Watch the changes."

On the surface, this time they should be absolutely stable, but there are some faint feelings in his heart, things are not so simple.

But no matter what weird sword swords, they must rescue Pluto this time.

Outside the cold volcano, Leopard stood up, carrying a golden war spear, exuding a strong sense of war on his body.

"Little brother, the undead blood has already invaded, you should get out of the customs." Leopard replied, and his thick voice clearly entered the cold volcano.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared, sighing a little: "It came really fast. If you give me a little more time, you might be able to repair the soul."

Although uncomfortable, but now the situation is critical, he has to leave the customs early.

Leopard's eyes flashed a fine light, saying: "Little master, I'm going to deal with a powerful character, you have to be careful."

"Also, Luo Yi is gone!"

"Huh? Luo Yi is gone?" Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly.

As he expected, Luo Yi had a problem, and his disappearance at this time could not help but worry that there would be some big plots.

Luo Yi is best not to play tricks, otherwise, he will surely let him regret it.

Watching Leopard's departure, Zhang Ruochen will summon all the people who retreat in the cold volcano. The war has broken out, and they can no longer continue to retreat here.

Only Shen Yuan's ancient sword remained in the cold volcano, and the condensed Tao body has reached a critical period and cannot be interrupted.

Once interrupted, the four extreme materials of Wang Pinsheng Jade Essence, Tiandao Bloodstone, Unrooted Sky Crane Flower and Void Universe Tears are wasted.

For example, the heavenly bloodstone is extremely rare. Almost only the Great Saint has the opportunity to find it, and its value is inestimable.

If these materials are discarded, he really cannot guarantee that they can be collected in a short time.

In the distance, he already felt the terrible murderousness, and even saw the thick cloud of blood pervading the sky, suppressed to the extreme.

A **** battle is inevitable, and I don't know how many people will be killed in this war.

"Follow me to fight against the undead blood army and guard the sword mound." Zhang Ruochen yelled, the powerful momentum came out.

I saw a shadow rising from one of his feet, and a shadow of Feng from one of his feet.

Seeing this, everyone did not hesitate, followed closely, even Givenchy was no exception.

She is still waiting for Zhang Ruochen to take her to collect the trunk of the Heavenly God Tree. At this time, it is natural to advance and retreat with Zhang Ruochen and show good faith.

At this time, the Zhenzhen ancients were being beaten down by the undead blood army. Although the fighting broke out for a short time, they had already suffered heavy casualties and were defeated.

Seeing the wanton killing of the undead blood clan and the blood of ancient monks in the town prison, Zhang Ruochen was furious.

He has not yet reached the battlefield, and he is holding palms at the same time with his hands, hitting a dragon like a palm.

"Dragon elephants reach the sky."

Countless dragon and elephant shadows flew out, attacking the undead army.

"Boom."

The bodies of a large number of undead blood fighters burst apart, and no matter how strong they are, they cannot survive under this palm.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Ruochen actually appeared on the battlefield, with one arm showing a dragon shadow, and one arm floating with a shadow, one after the other.

"Well."

With each shot, there are bound to be many undead fighters torn apart, and almost no one can take Zhang Ruochen's palm without dying.

Zhang Ruochen pushed across like this, killing a large area, leaving **** bones all over the place.

He has never been softhearted towards the undead.

"Zhang Ruochen, rested madly."

The Emperor Wujie drank violently and killed him from a distance, blocking Zhang Ruochen's way.

The body exudes an extremely fierce breath, with strong killings in his eyes, apparently he is worried about the previous defeat in Zhang Ruochen's hands.

As a great prince, since his debut, he has never failed so badly, especially in the hands of a person who has been cultivated much lower than himself, it is a shame.

Only by slaying Zhang Ruochen and using Zhang Ruochen's blood can this shame be washed away.

Immediately afterwards, the long-faced emperor and the emperor Yun arrived, and there were blood on the corners of their mouths. It was not injuries, but the blood of many ancient monks in the town jail.

In their view, the ancient monks in Zhenyuan are all food, if they eat more, they will become stronger when they become practitioners.

Emperor Wujie sucked a lot of blood on the battlefield, and he quickly broke through from the eight-step holy king to the realm of the realm.

"Human blood is really delicious. If you absorb more, my cultivation will reach the peak of the Tao." The long-faced emperor smiled coldly.

Emperor Yun hummed: "This emperor must be able to break through to the heavens in one fell swoop. Zhang Ruochen, this emperor is looking forward to your blood."

Faced with the three emperors of the undead blood, Zhang Ruochen didn't have any fear, and said coldly, "coming to my home field, do you still want to live?"

"Arrogance, this prince came to kill you."

In the eyes of Emperor Wujie, the cold light rose sharply, releasing extremely viscous blood.

Although it is crazy, this time it has obviously become more cautious, and the shot is the gate of destiny.

Because he knows that Zhang Ruochen's perception of the truth is extremely deep, and he can break out several times of combat power, which is enough to threaten him.

Only by using the gate of destiny can Zhang Ruochen's way of truth be controlled.

"Gate to destiny? Do you think the same means can be useful to me?" Zhang Ruochen sneered.

During the speech, he shot strongly, displayed a dragon elephant like a palm, and slaps on the chest of Emperor Wujie.

"Try it out and you will know that fate must restrain the truth." Emperor Wujie said with great confidence.

Last time, he was too careless, and this was a loss in Zhang Ruochen's hands.

This time, he will not make the same mistake again.

A large amount of blood condensed, and the Emperor Wujie blasted out a punch, bursting out a terrible punch, and the sweeping fist wind swept away Zhang Ruochen.

"boom."

Emperor Wujie's body quickly reversed, and the gate of destiny behind him trembled and almost collapsed.

"how come……"

An unbelievable color appeared in the eyes of Emperor Wujie.

He has already tried his best to urge the gate of fate and suppress Zhang Ruochen's strength, but the effect is obviously not good, and it has not achieved the expected effect at all.

"Your cultivation is a breakthrough?" Finally, the Emperor Wujie noticed.

In just a few days, it has broken from the eight-step holy king to the nine-step holy king. What a terrible speed of cultivation?

What makes him most unacceptable is that even if Zhang Ruochen breaks through the practice, he will only reach the rule of the small world, but he is a realm of the realm, and there are still two small realms between him.

"Shoot together." Emperor Yun said, greeting the long-faced emperor.

The long-faced emperor didn't speak, and extremely extremely shot, hitting a blood mark.

The blood mark is a sacred artifact of Yao Yao Wan Wen, which has already inspired its full strength, and wants to blow Zhang Ruochen seriously and even kill him with a single blow.

The emperor Yun is performing mystery techniques, and the silver secret lines of the eyebrows bloom in brilliance, and the entire sword mound is rendered to silver.

The silver secret lines extended and turned into countless silk threads, entangled towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Since you're so anxious to die, I'll do it for you." Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold and his body was bursting with intense murderous power.

The Luoshuiquan method was performed, and a river appeared faintly, traversing the void, like a river falling into the earth.

"boom."

The bloodstain was blocked, and was beaten out.

The silk thread transformed by the silver secret lines was also entangled by the river, and then shattered, unable to get close to Zhang Ruochen's body at all.

The long-faced prince and the prince Yun both murmured, apparently suffering from some losses.

"How did he become so strong?" Both the long-faced Emperor and the Emperor Yun couldn't calm down.

Both of them are higher than Zhang Ruochen in two small realms, and they both have the blood of the Great Holy Spirit. Together, they are not even able to defeat Zhang Ruochen.

If it is said that Zhang Ruochen uses time and space means, Zhang Ruochen has nothing at all, and just relying on his own strength can crush them.

Zhang Ruochen did not stop, and shot with one palm, and a flame of net annihilation at the level of Chen Yan emerged, sweeping over the undead army with an overwhelming potential.

With his own breakthrough, the power of clearing the magical fire is undoubtedly greatly improved, and he has the power to burn the sky and cook the sea.

Under the incineration of the net annihilation fire, the earth quickly melted and turned into a hot and sticky magma.

"what."

The screams were heard one after another, and many undead blood fighters fell into the magma.

"Well."

It was very abrupt, Zhang Ruochen appeared above the Emperor Wujie and took a photo with his palm.

The Emperor Wujie immediately noticed that he continued to resist with chains and incorporated a large number of rules of the Cause into the chains to form a nine-layer vortex.

"boom."

With the palm of Zhang Ruochen, the nine-layered vortex collapsed immediately, and the majestic chill spread to all directions.

Then, Zhang Ruochen slaps on the crown of Emperor Wujie with one palm, slaps him into the magma.

His palm is not small, even if Emperor Wu Jie's body is extremely strong, his skull is still broken, and his brain is almost splashed.

The last time, he wanted to kill the Emperor Wujie, but was stopped by Xia Wenxin ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ This time, he wanted to see who could save the Emperor Wujie from him.

Seeing that the Emperor Wujie was suffering, both the Emperor Yun and the long-faced Emperor wanted to help each other, flapping the silver wings, showing rapidness, and attacking from left to right.

"Seven strokes of blood."

Zhang Ruochen snarled, and the fourteen acupoints in his hands suddenly opened, and he shot to the left and right at the same time.

The monstrous blood was used from within him to form unmatched palm power.

Vaguely, a huge blood shadow appeared behind him, like an invincible emperor who overwhelmed the world.

Qiqiao Xueming Palm is the peerless science created by Pluto. It is profound, powerful, and practiced to the present state. Zhang Ruochen can truly understand the essence of it.

At this moment, he is like an incarnation of Pluto, standing upright, and turning the world into hell.

It is very interesting to deal with the undead blood with the unparalleled skills pioneered by the undead blood.