"Roar."

An earth-shattering roar came from the ground.

The male dead race rose to the sky. At this moment, his hair was shed, his expression was sloppy, and he looked like a madman.

Fighting **** the front, he even suffered a loss, which made him unacceptable.

The Great Sacred Elephant Soul emerged clearly behind him, his body blooming with black light, becoming more and more solid, integrating with the body of the male dead, and then roaring towards Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, his complete incarnation became a black elephant, stepping on the mountain and river, and stepping on Ruochen under his feet.

The black wild elephant exudes an immense amount of breath, as if it has become the only place in the world, to fill the entire area.

For a moment, the sky became dim and the light was completely consumed.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was sober, his mind was moved, and the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror was taken out of the world of Qiankun.

Countless inscriptions appear on the surface of the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror, blooming dazzling magic light, and a large number of magic mountain ghosts appear, suppressing against the black pretty elephant.

In contrast, the power of the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror in Zhang Ruochen's hands outweighs that of King Jiumu.

A series of powerful and supreme powers burst out from the magic mirror of the Tibetan mountain, making the ghost image of the magic mountain more and more solid, as if there are many magic mountains in the mirror, which will soon be manifested.

The magic mountain ghost is much larger and heavier than the black wild elephant, and the black wild elephant is immediately dropped to the ground.

The black elephant was desperately struggling, but it couldn't shake the magic mountain shadow at all. The more it struggled, the more it sinked to the ground. It was completely killed by the magic mirror of the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen shakes the whole body of acupuncture points, and injects his own holy spirit into the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror without restriction, which inspires the strongest power of the Tibetan Mountain Magic Mirror, and does not give the male dead a chance to stand up.

Yuan Xianzi stood aside, at this moment, her eyes were shining brightly, her heart was quite unsettled.

She remembered that the small tower that Zhang Ruochen had used to suppress General Hei Yan should be a supreme holy weapon, and now she took out another supreme holy weapon.

Although the Tibetan Mountain Mirror is incomplete, it is still a supreme sacred artifact, which is not comparable to ordinary sacred artifacts.

When has the Supreme Sacrament become so common? At least in her capacity, she had not had access to the Supreme Holy Grail.

The reason why Yuan Xianzi stayed was because Zhang Ruochen came to help her just now, and she took this kind of intention; secondly, she wanted to see how strong Zhang Ruochen was, and what mysterious methods she had.

Looking at it now, she did not disappoint her, and nothing else, at least she knew Zhang Ruochen's big hole card again.

In addition, Yuan Xianzi was also curious. Who in the dead wanted to see Zhang Ruochen, and why did she see Zhang Ruochen?

There must be a secret in it!

"Ok?"

Yuan Xianzi suddenly turned her head and set her sights on the female dead.

Previously, the female dead were very calm. Just like her, she stood by the sidelines and her existence was also a kind of restraint.

But now it is seen that the male dead are in a bad situation, and the female dead cannot continue to watch.

The female monk of the dead race held the little black bell by his hand, and a large amount of evil spirits poured into his body, all poured into the little black bell.

Suddenly, there are numerous mysterious patterns appearing on the surface of the bell body, exuding a strange and depressing air machine.

"clang."

The little black bell vibrated and made a dull sound, and the bell wave became a substance, like a black tide, swept away towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhong Bo is very strange. Between shocks, he can hurt the Holy Spirit and spiritual power, and his consciousness is scattered.

Whenever he was injured by Zhong Bo, he would immediately lose his soul, lose his will, and gradually lose his fighting ability.

When Yuan Xianzi moved, she blocked in front of the black bell wave, and pointed out, a strange power gathered at her fingertips to meet the black bell wave.

"Well."

The black bell wave collapsed immediately, and then dissipated invisible.

The female dead face was somber and said, "Are you looking for death?"

"If you can do it, try it." Yuan Xianzi said indifferently.

It is said that in the eyes of female dead, the killing rate has skyrocketed, and it is extremely cold: "Then I will complete you."

"Roar."

A terrifying dragon groaned.

A blue dragon flew out of the female dead, entangled outside the female dead, and closely guarded the female dead.

A closer look will reveal that although Qinglong is very solid, it is not an entity but a dragon soul.

The blue dragon soul exudes immense power, and it is not under the great holy elephant soul.

"Big Holy Dragon Soul."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed when he saw the blue dragon soul panning outside the female dead.

Did these two make a special trip to send him the Great Holy Dragon Soul and Elephant Soul? Could not understand his mind too much.

Since the Great Holy Dragon Soul and Elephant Soul appear at the same time, then he must not let them leave anyway.

If you miss this opportunity, and then want to get the Great Holy Dragon Soul and Elephant Soul, then it is really difficult.

"Evil spirit, solve him."

With a change of heart, Zhang Ruochen summoned evil spirits from the world of Qiankun.

In the battle of Jianzuka, the evil spirit was hit hard by Xia Wenxin, almost hurting the roots, and rested for a while before finally recovering.

"Well."

The evil spirits sneered, and two ghost fires in their eyes flashed, looking extraordinarily infiltrating.

"Zhang Ruochen, his holy spirit is here!"

The evil spirit spoke, looking very excited.

To him, the Holy Spirit of the heavenly power is an absolute complement.

Speaking, the evil spirit has already lifted a sacred sword of the level of Shi Yao Wan Wen, hacking at the male dead.

Zhang Ruochen stepped out, the space moved, and it appeared instantly near the female dead, and a sword pierced.

The combination of the cyan dragon soul and the female dead tribe makes the female dead tribe both powerful and defensive, and the blue dragon scales clearly appear as if they are the essence.

"clang."

Shen Yuan's ancient sword was stabbed on the female dead, but was blocked by the power of the blue dragon soul and could not be penetrated.

Female dead clan hair fluttered, a mysterious pattern appeared on the forehead, and the idea of ​​death emerged frantically, condensing a shadow of death.

The shadow of death is extremely solid, and the beads on the wrist have four condensed shapes, especially better than the black general.

"Wow."

Grim Reaper wields a sickly trajectory, trying to reap Zhang Ruochen's life.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't seem to react, and his body was easily split into two by the death sickle. Seeing this scene, the female dead race did not show joy, but frowned deeply.

Zhang Ruochen's split body dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

It was just a residual image. Zhang Ruochen's true body had already retreated far away, and the death sickle had not caused him any harm.

"dead."

The female deceased exudes a strong murderous power, and the powerful domain spreads, with tens of millions of rules surrounding her body.

Even more frightening is that the rules of this heaven and earth have also been mobilized by them, converging from all sides, and it seems to have become the master of this heaven and earth.

This is the terrible part of the Heavenly Realm. It has been able to attract the power of the heavens and the earth, master the universe, and want to fight against the Heavenly Reality.

The immense expanse of death thoughts emerged from the female dead, and rushed into the shadow of death. The shadow of death became more solid and taller, and it seemed to fill the world.

"boom."

The earth shook violently and then shattered.

Many huge large floor blocks rise into the air, are spliced ​​together, and are constantly compressed to form a huge sphere with a diameter of hundreds of meters, like a small star, which contains an incomparable force of terror.

There was a dignified color in Yuanxianzi's eyes, and a jasper knife surrounded her body, ready to shoot at any time.

Zhang Ruochen also had a calm expression, mobilizing the sanctity in his body, and all converged to his left leg.

"Well."

For a moment, Zhang Ruochen's left leg exuded an extremely hot breath, like a red iron pillar, turning red, and more than 50,000 regular patterns emerged.

The hot air wave gushes from Zhang Ruochen's soles and rushes in all directions, so the space is rippled.

"This power ..."

Yuan Xianzi's face changed slightly, and her eyes suddenly turned to Zhang Ruochen.

Very clearly, she felt a mighty divine power from Zhang Ruochen's body, as if facing a true god.

"God stepped for nine days."

Zhang Ruochen raised his left leg, not only urging the power of the god's leg, but also exhibiting the intermediate-level holy leg technique.

"Boom."

The soles of the feet fell, a flood of divine power emerged, all pouring on the small star.

Today, Ruochen has more than half of the 100,000 rules contained in God's legs. Zhang Ruochen has cultivated himself into a great strength and exerted his power.

The power of that small star is indeed very strong, but it can't resist the vast divine power released by God's legs.

Instantly, the small stars burst into pieces.

The remaining divine power hit the shadow of death, knocking it back out.

For a while, the power of the female dead was not working smoothly, and the shadow of death was stagnant.

Naturally, Zhang Ruochen will not let go of this great opportunity. When the soul of the sword is separated from the body and grasps the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, countless time marks the shadow of the **** of death, and the bright moon appears like a song.

Fighting with the dead strong one after another, Zhang Ruochen has discovered that the sword soul seems to be able to restrain the dead, as long as he uses the sword soul, it is almost unfavorable.

Although the shadow of the death condensed by the female dead is strong, it still can't resist the soul of the sword, it is cut and broken, and a large amount of death is released.

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Suddenly, the female dead were already hit hard and almost lost their resistance.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen took out the secrets of space-time, flipped between them, and silver lights flew out, constructing one strange space after another, layering on each other, covering the female dead.

Without waiting for the female dead to respond, Zhang Ruochen quickly closed the secret of time and space, and then injected a lot of holy air into the secret of time and space, in order to completely suppress the female dead.

The Secret of Time and Space vibrates slightly and appears somewhat unstable.

But after a while, the secret of time and space calmed down, and silver light converged.

A smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face, and a variety of hole cards were cast. Finally, the female dead were successfully suppressed, and the Dasheng-level dragon soul was soon available.

And this female dead is very powerful. After the kill, she can exchange 3 million points of merit value, which is also a great gain.