The magic sound noticed Zhang Ruochen's weakness, and secretly said, "Master, I'll meet him for a while. You look for opportunities to go first."

The current strength of the magic sound is not weaker than the generations of Qi and Yanhong Dasheng, and it is enough to fight against Qianwenjing Dasheng. However, Zuo Mu Shengjun is not in the middle of a thousand questions. If the magic sound does not control the Supreme Holy Artifact, he will undoubtedly be defeated.

"To go, of course to go together. However, there is one thing to do before leaving."

Zhang Ruochen bit his tongue tightly, so that he was slightly awake, his hands clasped into a ball. Time and time imprint light dots, condensing between the hands.

One of them is "Absolute Self Time Mark".

"Still fighting power?"

Zuo Mu Shengjun, standing on the purple meteorite, had a surprised look on his face, and then, with a chuckle, inspired the power of space and disappeared from the place.

"Wow--"

The next moment, a purple meteorite appeared above Zhang Ruochen and the magic sound.

The purple meteorite sank abruptly, carrying the power of covering the heavens and the earth, and hit the two men below.

The body of the meteor has not yet fallen, and the bleak wind that has escaped has enveloped Zhang Ruochen and the magic sound. Every stream of air has the terrible power of breaking the immortal body of the Great Saint.

"It's no wonder that Fire Charm Yinji was struck twice by the purple meteorite, and was beaten unconscious.

"And it's not just a simple impact. This blow contains space power. When a blow is dropped, the space in all directions is squeezing inward, making the attacked monks escape."

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, he flashed the thought, staring at the magic sound.

The magic sound nodded gently, a pair of white jade hands lifted, and in the ten fingers, dense purple vines poured out.

On the vines, electric mansions and net annihilation flows, turning into a jungle-like electric fire ocean.

"Booming."

Thousands of purple vines collided with the purple meteor, and in an instant, more than a hundred vines were broken and flew all over the starry sky.

However, the softness of the vines quickly resolved the violent and overbearing impact of the purple meteorite.

In Zuo Mu Shengjun's mouth, a soft snoring sound was made. Where did he expect that a sacred food-eating flower could actually resist his attack?

Zhang Ruochen below, holding his hands up, punched out the light spots of time imprint.

Zuo Mu Shengjun, whose spiritual power was sealed, did not know what kind of attacking force the time mark made by Zhang Ruochen was afraid to touch. He immediately drove the purple meteor and flew up.

Seeing that imprint of absolute self-time, falling on the purple meteor, a smile emerged from the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth, and his voice was rather weak: "Let's go and pick him up next time."

There is an absolute self-time mark, no matter where Zuo Mu Shengjun fled, Zhang Ruochen can sense his position.

"Master, lend me the purple gourd, and I can fight him," said Moyin.

Zhang Ruochen's complexion was paler, his breath quickly weakened, and he said rather hard: "Even if you can fight him, you can't kill him. It doesn't make sense to go on."

The magic sound saw Zhang Ruochen's situation was very bad, so he stopped fighting, grabbed his wrist, released the rules of space, and exhibited a large movement of space.

As Zhang Ruochen's parasitic plant, of course, the magic sound also cultivates the way of space.

The purple meteorite flew upward for more than a thousand miles before stopping.

Zuo Mu Shengjun, standing on the purple meteorite, stared into the distance, and found that the magic sound and Zhang Ruochen disappeared into his vision after several large movements in space.

Without mental strength, it is impossible to detect in which direction the magic sounds and Zhang Ruochen escape, and it is even impossible to find their location.

The battle of the Great Saint level has no mental power, just like becoming blind.

"Unfortunately, if I could capture the supreme sacred weapon in Zhang Ruochen's hands, I would no longer be afraid of any monks in this hunting battlefield." Sheng Muzuo sighed in annoyance.

For Tiannu, the only way to survive is to kill at least one **** monk participating in the war.

This is the promise of the Temple of Destiny!

The purpose of Shengmu Shengjun is to kill at least fifty **** lords on the battlefield of merits, to humiliate the gods severely, and to test the bottom line of the temple of destiny to see if they will tear it up Promise yourself.

Grabbing a Supreme Holy Grail is the most important part of his crazy plan.

The ten golden wings on Zhang Ruochen's back were retracted from his body. There were dozens of wounds on his body, three of which penetrated the chest and back, and the internal organs were almost broken.

Inside, there is ghost spirit, Shura war spirit, cursing power, dark power ... Various different forces are struggling, destroying the vitality of the immortal body.

Every time a monk fights, the strength of the other will invade the body through the wound.

If the injuries had not deteriorated too much, Zhang Ruochen's willpower would definitely continue the fight.

The magic sound stared at the injury on his chest, only feeling shocked.

Zhang Ruochen's body is like broken ceramics. A light touch of a finger will turn it into pieces.

"Master, now we are back to the star cultivation of the undead blood tribe?" Moyin asked.

Zhang Ruochen did not answer her, and asked, "Can you arrange a space teleport array?"

"It hasn't been arranged, but it shouldn't be a problem," Moyin said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Nearby, find a hidden planet and arrange a space teleport array first."

The ghost family star and the undead blood family star are separated by an extremely long distance, more than 100 million miles. Even at the speed of the Great Saint, they may not be able to reach it for ten days.

It can only be crossed using a space teleport array.

Two hours later, Magic Sound and Zhang Ruochen came to a red-brown planet with a diameter of five thousand miles. This planet, without an atmosphere, is suspended inside a vast black star mist.

The mist of stars here is formed by the accumulation of various toxic gases, and the monks under the Holy King's realm are afraid to approach.

When he came to the planet, Zhang Ruochen explored with his mental strength. He didn't find the breath of the monks and **** slaves in the **** world, and said, "Here it is!"

"Oh!"

The magic sound threw the comatose Emperor Omori Luo to the ground, and in the south pole of the planet, he used the holy jade and **** stone fragments from Zhang Ruochen to arrange a space teleportation array.

Zhang Ruochen was sitting cross-legged on the bank of a magma river, mobilizing the net annihilation fire, refining various chaotic forces in the body.

If you do not refine the puppets, the night is always there, the birds are flying ... their strength will only increase continuously, and it will never be cured.

It didn't take long for the magic sound to complete the arrangement of the space teleportation array. When Zhang Ruochen was still refining, he did not disturb him, but took out the ice-wood **** bow of Emperor Mori.

She refines the spirit of the Icewood Godbow and plans to use it by herself in the future.

A sacred weapon of the three yuan king, worth nearly a thousand **** stones, if used well, each arrow can shoot a great saint, which can be called a great killing tool.

In addition to the bow, there are six arrows.

Each arrow is the level of the King's holy weapon, with different materials and forms.

One of them is translucent, like a crystal. When the magic sound injected the Holy Spirit into it, the arrow disappeared, became invisible, and did not emit a wave of fluctuation.

This is a "soul arrow", forged by soul crystal, specially used to shoot the holy spirit of monks. It has the strongest lethality to ghosts with only souls.

If it is matched with the dark arrow technique practiced by Emperor Omori, the power will be even more terrible, and the enemy can be killed across borders.

After the magic sound refined the ice wood bow and the six arrows, he pressed his fingers on the top of Emperor Omori's head, and the tentacles as thin as the tip of a needle protruded into the scalp and entered his mind.

"what……"

Emperor Omori, who was in a coma, suddenly twitched, dancing hands and feet, and screamed screamingly in his mouth.

The magic sound is searching for the soul, capturing the memory of Emperor Omori Luo, looking for the practice method of arrow path.

After a long while, the tentacles receded from the skull of Emperor Omori Luo and disappeared.

There was a touching smile on the white snowy jade face of the magic sound.

"what!"

I noticed a powerful holy wave that came from the starry fog over the planet. The magic sound turned cold, and he put a Shenmu arrow on the Icewood God bow and pulled it away.

"Wow--"

Wrapped in a cloud of blood and evil spirits, a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance broke through the star fog and showed her figure.

She has ten silver wings on her back, tall, long hair like a waterfall, skin like sheep fat jade, a jade blood flute hanging around her waist, and flew straight towards the South Pole.

The magic sound recognized her as the Emperor Yu of the Blood Tribe.

"do not come."

The magical wooden arrow in the hand of the magic sound pointed directly at the Emperor Yu, and the icy vigor radiated from the arrow, freezing the magma of the South Pole into a glacial river.

The Emperor Yu fell to the top of a crimson mountain and saw Zhang Ruochen sitting on the ground, slightly frowning two willow-like eyebrows, and said, "What do you mean?"

The magical voice's red lips froze slightly, and laughed: "The owner is healing, no one should come near."

"Neither can I?"

The Emperor Yu was a little annoyed, and her eyes were bleeding.

"of course."

In the **** world, Zhang Ruochen didn't trust anyone, and of course the same was true of the magic sound.

What's more, the Emperor Yu had many suspicious places, and she couldn't let Zhang Ruchen get close to her at this time.

such as:

At the Ascension Banquet, the Emperor Yu was full of murderous intentions against Zhang Ruochen while competing for the leader of the Blood Tribe.

This time, the Emperor Yu of the ghost family came together to promise Zhang Ruochen to break the array of ghost family stars. However, at the critical moment, she disappeared.

After the battle, Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured, but she came here again.

Is it too coincidental?

The emperor Yu was irritated with teeth, a sacred flower of food, a pet kept by Zhang Ruochen, and he dared to point her at the arrow.

"Can you stop the emperor?"

Yuhuang's clothes fluttered and she walked in the wind, directly flying past.

"Oh!"

The magic sound let go, and Shenmu's arrow flew away from the bow, dragging dozens of meters of light.

At first, the Emperor Yu did not hold the magic sound at all, but the moment the Shenmu Arrow flew out, the cold that swept the world broke out from the Icewood God Bow.

"Well."

The planet's Antarctica instantly became a glacial continent.

The Shenmu arrow was so sharp that it forced the Emperor Yu to take out the Dementor Xiao. Instead, he struck back and flew back. He fell into the glacial land hundreds of miles away and exploded. It took more than ten miles to stabilize his footing.

She held Xiao's right hand and was shocked and numb.

"How could it be so strong? Even if the Icewood Divine Bow is in the hands of Emperor Omori, it is impossible to exert such a terrible power."

The emperor Yu was astonished.

You know, she has cultivated the third grade of sacred meaning, ranking eleventh in the Baiyuan Realm. In time, if one can cultivate a mystery of a thousand questions, coupled with her formation and runic attainment, I am afraid that she can rank higher than the pink skulls and magpies, ranking seventh or even sixth.

Although she was caught off guard because she dismissed the enemy just now, she was hit hard by the sound of the magic sound.

A pet from Zhang Ruochen has the top ten strengths in the Baijing Realm?

"Again."

Emperor Yu's personality is strong and persevering. She is motivated by the sound of magic to express her strong war will, and she is going to take it seriously and fight her well.

The magic sound held up its full chest // breasts, put on a posture, and smiled: "Hehe, afraid of you?"

"Don't fight, save some effort, and there are tough battles to come."

Zhang Ruochen's voice, boundless, spread across the Antarctic glacial continent.

The two women looked in the direction of the voice. I saw that Zhang Ruochen had stood up and refined the various invading forces in his body. The trauma was healed, and his upper body was exposed. He showed a well-defined muscle, full of The masculine charm that attracts female beings.

How arrogant and conceited, the Emperor Yu was attracted at this moment, and couldn't help looking at it twice.

"Let Yu Huang come, she can trust." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Yes, master."

The magic sound flew to Zhang Ruochen with a smile, took out a blood-red robe and put it on his body, and said, "A strange man like the master in the world, let the magic sound be excited, just want to stay with the master forever. , It doesn't separate every minute. "

"It's just a parasitic plant. If it is the emperor, if you have refined you already, how can you allow you to have your own consciousness?"

The Emperor Yu flew over, fell to the ground, looked Zhang Ruochen up and down, and said, "Why are you so weak and seriously hurt?"

Although the trauma disappeared, the internal injury was not healed in a short while.

"Anyway, the various forces that have invaded the body have been refined. I have the heart of Shenmu and give me a day to heal." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

The Emperor Yu asked: "Did you destroy the stars of the ghost clan?"

"Have you seen it back?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The Emperor Yu nodded and said: "I had a little accident there and encountered a big trouble. When I got rid of that big trouble and rushed back, I found that the star of the ghost family turned into a golden planet. Wrapped in gold aerosol, no monk can break in. "

"Originally, I thought you were dead there, but on the way back to the undead blood tribe's own star, I found the mark you left, and only tracked here."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were condensed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~: "The marks are intentionally left to you. By the way, what great trouble have you encountered?"

Emperor Yu snorted coldly and said, "The best corpse corpse, the purple corpse. This guy is lying in ambush near the ghost clan's own star. When I was about to break through, he suddenly jumped out and attacked me, but fortunately Only because of his strong mental strength. "

"He ranked 10th in the Baijingjing Great Success List, and I was 11th. I didn't have to be afraid of him. However, he was in charge of the scorpion's supreme holy weapon. In this way, where is my opponent? Can only fight and flee. If I have a supreme holy weapon, would I be afraid of him? "

Speaking of which, Yu Huang's white teeth were bitten tightly, and her bright eyes showed a strong killing intention.

After being chased and killed for three days and three nights, the Emperor Yu suffocated with anger and could not come out.

Zhang Ruochen carried his hands and said, "I have an extra holy sacred tool here, and I can leave it to you for the time being. Of course, I have the conditions, and you have to fight a few tough battles with me. If you are unlucky, you may die. .If you are lucky and survive, the supreme sacred artifact will send you. How to choose, you think carefully. "